Wednesday, November 13, 2013

"The Heroes, or Greek Fairy Tales For My Children" by Charles Kingsley

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Some of you have heard already of the old Greeks; and all of you, as you grow up,  will hear more and more of them. Those of you who are boys will, perhaps, spend  a great deal of time in reading Greek books; and the girls, though they may not  learn Greek, will be sure to come across a great many stories taken from Greek  history, and to see, I may say every day, things which we should not have had if it  had not been for these old Greeks. You can hardly find a well-written book which  has not in it Greek names, and words, and proverbs; you cannot walk through a  great town without passing Greek buildings; you cannot go into a well-furnished  room without seeing Greek statues and ornaments, even Greek patterns of  furniture and paper; so strangely have these old Greeks left their mark behind  them upon this modern world in which we now live. And as you grow up, and read  more and more, you will find that we owe to these old Greeks the beginners of all  our mathematics and geometry - that is, the science and knowledge of numbers,  and of the shapes of things, and of the forces which make things move and stand at  rest; and the beginnings of our geography and astronomy; and of our laws, and  freedom, and politics - that is, the science of how to rule a country, and make it  peaceful and strong. And we owe to them, too, the beginning of our logic - that is,  the study of words and of reasoning; and of our metaphysics - that is, the study of  our own thoughts and souls. And last of all, they made their language so beautiful  that foreigners used to take to it instead of their own; and at last Greek became the  common language of educated people all over the old world, from Persia and Egypt  even to Spain and Britain. And therefore it was that the New Testament was  written in Greek, that it might be read and understood by all the nations of the  Roman empire; so that, next to the Jews, and the Bible which the Jews handed down to us, we owe more to these old Greeks than to any people upon earth.

Now you must remember one thing - that 'Greeks' was not their real name. They  called themselves always 'Hellens,' but the Romans miscalled them Greeks; and we  have taken that wrong name from the Romans - it would take a long time to tell  you why. They were made up of many tribes and many small separate states; and  when you hear in this book of Minuai, and Athenians, and other such names, you  must remember that they were all different tribes and peoples of the one great  Hellen race, who lived in what we now call Greece, in the islands of the Archipelago, and along the coast of Asia Minor (Ionia, as they call it), from the Hellespont to  Rhodes, and had afterwards colonies and cities in Sicily, and South Italy (which was alled Great Greece), and along the shores of the Black Sea at Sinope, and Kertch,  and at Sevastopol. And after that, again, they spread under Alexander the Great,  and conquered Egypt, and Syria, and Persia, and the whole East. But that was  many hundred years after my stories; for then there were no Greeks on the Black  Sea shores, nor in Sicily, or Italy, or anywhere but in Greece and in Ionia. And if  you are puzzled by the names of places in this book, you must take the maps and  find them out. It will be a pleasanter way of learning geography than out of a dull  lesson-book.

Now, I love these old Hellens heartily; and I should be very ungrateful to them if I  did not, considering all that they have taught me; and they seem to me like  brothers, though they have all been dead and gone many hundred years ago. So  as you must learn about them, whether you choose or not, I wish to be the first to  introduce you to them, and to say, 'Come hither, children, at this blessed Christmas  time, when all God's creatures should rejoice together, and bless Him who  redeemed them all. Come and see old friends of mine, whom I knew long ere you  were born. They are come to visit us at Christmas, out of the world where all live  to God; and to tell you some of their old fairy tales, which they loved when they  were young like you.'

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