“ Every city will march against us, and not unjustly, if, after refusing to hold one single barbarian city by right of conquest, we seize the first Hellenic city that we come to and make it a ruinous heap. For my part, my prayer is that before I see such things wrought by you, I, at any rate, may lie ten thousand fathoms under ground! My counsel to you, as Hellenes, is to try and obtain your just rights, through obedience to those who stand at the head of Hellas; and if so be that you fail in those demands, why, being more sinned against than sinning, need we rob ourselves of Hellas too? ”
Xenophon
Summary
Xenophon’s Anabasis, written around 370 BCE, recounts the perilous journey of the Ten Thousand, a Greek mercenary force hired by Cyrus the Younger to support his failed attempt to overthrow his brother, Artaxerxes II of Persia. This historical account, divided into seven books, details their retreat through dangerous regions of Asia Minor and Mesopotamia after Cyrus’s death, highlighting themes of tactical planning, command, and survival.
Xenophon, who took part in the expedition, describes the Greeks’ challenges—hostile terrain, internal conflicts, and interactions with local tribes—culminating in their arrival at the Black Sea. The text, merging historical record with a travel narrative, emphasizes the endurance of Greek military power and indirectly influenced later campaigns, such as those led by Philip of Macedon. Its vivid portrayal of a “marching republic” maneuvering through chaos remains a powerful testament to Xenophon’s personal account of perseverance and shared determination.
Quotes from Anabasis (Xenophon)
“ Whether I am about to do right or not, I cannot say, but I choose yourselves; and, whatever betide, I mean to share your fate. Never shall it be said of me by any one that, having led Greek troops against the barbarians (1) , I betrayed the Hellenes, and chose the friendship of the barbarian. No! since you do not choose to obey and follow me, I will follow after you. Whatever betide, I will share your fate. I look upon you as my country, my friends, my allies; with you I think I shall be honoured, wherever I be; without you I do not see how I can help a friend or hurt a foe. ”
“ Who was there now to furnish them with a market? Separated from Hellas by more than a thousand miles, they had not even a guide to point the way. Impassable rivers lay athwart their homeward route, and hemmed them in. Betrayed even by the Asiatics, at whose side they had marched with Cyrus to the attack, they were left in isolation. Without a single mounted trooper to aid them in pursuit: was it not perfectly plain that if they won a battle, their enemies would escape to a man, but if they were beaten themselves, not one soul of them would survive? ”
