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Member 3 Against Poverty and Want and Other Such Adversities
1651 English
325Good Sir, I am a servant (to use Seneca’s words) howsoever your poor friend; a servant, and yet your chamberfellow, and if you consider better of it, your fellow servant. I am thy drudge in the worlds eyes, yet in Gods sight peradventure thy better, my soule is more precious, and I dearer unto him.
Etiam servi diis curæ sunt, as Evangelus at large proves in †Macrobius, the meanest servant is most precious in his sight.
Thou art an Epicure, I am a good Christian: Thou art many parasanges before me in means, favour, wealth, honour, Claudius his Narcissus, Nero’s Massa, Domitians Parthenius, a favourite, a golden slave; thou coverest thy floors with marble, thy roofs with gold, thy wals with statues, fine pictures, curious hangings, &c. what of all this? calcas opes, &c. whats all this to true happiness?
I live and breath under that glorious heaven, that August Capitol of nature, enjoy the brightness of stars, that cleer light of Sun and Moon, those infinite creatures, plants, birds, beasts, fishes, herbs, all that sea and land affords, far surpassing all that art and opulentia can give.
I am free, and which Seneca said of Rome, culmen liberos texit, sub marmore et auro postea servitus habitavit, thou hast Amaltheæ cornu, plenty, pleasure, the world at will, I am despicable and poor; but a word overshot, a blow in choler, a game at tables, a loss at sea, a sudden fire, the Princes dislike, a little sickness, &c. may make us equal in an instant;
howsoever take thy time, triumph and insult a while, cinis æquat, as Alphonsus said, death will equalize us all at last. I live sparingly, in the mean time, am clad homely, fare hardly; is this a reproach? am I the worse for it? am I contemptible for it? am I to be reprehended?
A learned man in Nevissanus was taken down for sitting amongst Gentlemen, but he replyed, my nobility is about the head, yours declines to the taile, and they were silent. Let them mock, scoffe and revile, ’tis not thy scorn, but his that made thee so; He that mocketh the poor, reproacheth him that made him, Prov. 11.5. and he that rejoyceth at affliction, shall not be unpunished.
For the rest, the poorer thou art, the happier thou art, ditior est, at non melior, saith Epictetus, he is richer, not better then thou art, not so free from lust, envy, hatred, ambition.
Beatus ille qui procul negotiis Paterna rura bobus exercet suis.Happy he, in that he is freed from the tumults of the world, he seeks no honours, gapes after no preferment, flatters not, envies not, temporizeth not, but lives privately, and well contented with his estate;
The Anatomy of Melancholy: Member 3 Against Poverty and Want and Other Such Adversities
p. 559Good sir, I am a servant—to use Seneca’s words—but still your humble friend; a servant, yet your companion under the same roof, and, if you think more carefully, your fellow servant. In the world’s eyes I am your drudge, but perhaps in God’s sight I am your better: my soul is more precious, and I am dearer to him.
“Even slaves are objects of the gods’ care,” as Evangelus proves at length in Macrobius: the humblest servant is most precious in his sight.
You are an Epicure; I am a good Christian. You are many leagues ahead of me in means, favour, wealth, and honour: a Narcissus to Claudius, a Massa to Nero, a Parthenius to Domitian, a favourite, a golden slave. You cover your floors with marble, your ceilings with gold, your walls with statues, fine pictures, exquisite tapestries, and so on. What of it all? “You tread upon riches,” and so forth: what does any of this have to do with true happiness?
I live and breathe beneath that glorious sky, nature’s majestic Capitol. I enjoy the brightness of the stars, the clear light of sun and moon, the countless creatures, plants, birds, beasts, fish, and herbs: everything sea and land provide, far surpassing all that art and wealth can give.
I am free; and, as Seneca said of Rome, “A roof sheltered free men; afterwards slavery lived beneath marble and gold.” You possess Amalthea’s horn: abundance, pleasure, the world at your command. I am despised and poor. But a rash word, a blow struck in anger, a game of tables, a loss at sea, a sudden fire, the ruler’s displeasure, a brief illness, and so on, may make us equals in an instant.
Meanwhile, enjoy your moment; triumph and lord it over me for a while. “Ashes make us equal,” as Alfonso said: death will make us all equal at last. In the meantime I live frugally, dress plainly, and eat poor food. Is that a disgrace? Am I the worse for it? Does it make me contemptible? Am I to be blamed?
A learned man in Nevizzano was rebuked for sitting among gentlemen, but replied, “My nobility is about my head; yours descends towards the tail.” They fell silent. Let them mock, sneer, and abuse you: their scorn falls on the one who made you as you are. “Whoever mocks the poor reproaches their maker,” Proverbs 11:5, “and whoever rejoices at affliction will not go unpunished.”
For the rest, the poorer you are, the happier you are. “He is richer, but not better,” says Epictetus: richer than you, not better, nor so free from lust, envy, hatred, and ambition.
Happy the man who, far from business, Ploughs his ancestral fields with his own oxen.
Happy because he is free from the world’s turmoil: he seeks no honours, hungers for no advancement, neither flatters nor envies nor trims his conduct to the times, but lives privately, well content with his condition.
Socrates
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