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    The Complete Plays of Sophocles

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      TIRESIAS

      You blame your rage on me? When you

      don’t see how she embraces you, this fury

      you live with? No, so you blame me.

      OEDIPUS

      Who wouldn’t be enraged? Your refusal

      to speak dishonors the city. 410

      TIRESIAS

      It will happen. My silence can’t stop it.

      OEDIPUS

      If it must happen, you should tell me now.

      TIRESIAS

      I’d rather not. Rage at that, if you like,

      with all the savage fury in your heart.

      OEDIPUS

      That’s right. I am angry enough to speak

      my mind. I think you helped plot the murder.

      Did everything but kill him with your own hands.

      Had you eyes, though, I would have said

      you alone were the killer.

      TIRESIAS

      That’s your truth? Now hear mine: 420

      honor the curse your own mouth spoke.

      From this day on, don’t speak to me

      or to your people here. You are the plague.

      You poison your own land.

      OEDIPUS

      So. The appalling charge has been at last

      flushed out, into the open. What makes you

      think you’ll escape?

      TIRESIAS

      I have escaped.

      I nurture truth, so truth guards me.

      OEDIPUS

      Who taught you this truth? Not your prophet’s trade.

      TIRESIAS

      You did. By forcing me to speak. 430

      OEDIPUS

      Speak what? Repeat it so I understand.

      TIRESIAS

      You missed what I said the first time?

      Are you provoking me to make it worse?

      OEDIPUS

      I heard you. But you made no sense. Try again.

      TIRESIAS

      You killed the man whose killer you now hunt.

      OEDIPUS

      The second time is even more outrageous.

      You’ll wish you’d never said a word.

      TIRESIAS

      Shall I feed your fury with more words?

      OEDIPUS

      Use any words you like. They’ll be wasted.

      TIRESIAS

      I say: you have been living unaware 440

      in the most hideous intimacy

      with your nearest and most loving kin,

      immersed in evil that you cannot see.

      OEDIPUS

      You think you can blithely go on like this?

      TIRESIAS

      I can, if truth has any strength.

      OEDIPUS

      Oh, truth has strength, but you have none.

      You have blind eyes, blind ears, and a blind brain.

      TIRESIAS

      And you’re a desperate fool—throwing taunts at me

      that these men, very soon, will throw at you.

      OEDIPUS

      You’re living in the grip of black 450

      unbroken night! You can’t harm me

      or any man who can see the sunlight.

      TIRESIAS

      I’m not the one who will bring you down.

      Apollo will do that. You’re his concern.

      OEDIPUS

      Did you make up these lies? Or was it Kreon?

      TIRESIAS

      Kreon isn’t your enemy. You are.

      OEDIPUS

      Wealth and a king’s power,

      the skill that wins every time—

      how much envy, what malice they provoke!

      To rob me of power—power I didn’t ask for, 460

      but which this city thrust into my hands—

      my oldest friend here, loyal Kreon, worked

      quietly against me, aching to steal my throne.

      He hired for the purpose this fortune-teller—

      conniving bogus beggar-priest!—a man

      who knows what he wants but cannot seize it,

      being but a blind groper in his art.

      Tell us now, when or where did you ever

      prove you had the power of a seer?

      Why—when the Sphinx who barked black songs 470

      was hounding us—why didn’t you speak up

      and free the city? Her riddle wasn’t the sort

      just anyone who happened by could solve:

      prophetic skill was needed. But the kind

      you learned from birds or gods failed you. It took

      Oedipus, the know-nothing, to silence her.

      I needed no help from the birds.

      I used my wits to find the answer.

      I solved it—the same man for whom you plot

      disgrace and exile, so you can 480

      maneuver close to Kreon’s throne.

      But your scheme to rid Thebes of its plague

      will destroy both you and the man who planned it.

      Were you not so frail, I’d make you

      suffer exactly what you planned for me.

      LEADER

      He spoke in anger, Oedipus—but so

      did you, if you’ll hear what we think.

      We don’t need angry words. We need insight—

      how best to carry out the god’s commands.

      TIRESIAS

      You may be king, but my right 490

      to answer makes me your equal.

      In this respect, I am as much

      my own master as you are.

      You do not own my life.

      Apollo does. Nor am I

      Kreon’s man. Hear me out.

      Since you have thrown my blindness at me

      I will tell you what your eyes don’t see:

      what evil you are steeped in.

      You don’t see

      where you live or who shares your house. 500

      Do you know your parents?

      You are their enemy

      in this life and down there with the dead.

      And soon their double curse—

      your father’s and your mother’s—

      will lash you out of Thebes

      on terror-stricken feet.

      Your eyes, which now see life,

      will then see darkness.

      Soon your shriek will burrow

      in every cave, bellow 510

      from every mountain outcrop on Kithairon,

      when what your marriage means strikes home,

      when it shows you the house

      that took you in. You sailed

      a fair wind to a most foul harbor.

      Evils you cannot guess

      will bring you down to what you are.

      To what your children are.

      Go on, throw muck at Kreon,

      and at the warning spoken through my mouth. 520

      No man will ever be

      ground into wretchedness as you will be.

      OEDIPUS

      Should I wait for him to attack me more?

      May you be damned. Go. Leave my house

      now! Turn your back and go.

      TIRESIAS

      I’m here only because you sent for me.

      OEDIPUS

      Had I known you would talk nonsense,

      I wouldn’t have hurried to bring you here.

      TIRESIAS

      I seem a fool to you, but the parents

      who gave you birth thought I was wise. 530

      OEDIPUS

      What parents? Hold on. Who was my father?

      TIRESIAS

      Today you will be born. Into ruin.

      OEDIPUS

      You’ve always got a murky riddle in your mouth.

      TIRESIAS

      Don’t you surpass us all at solving riddles?

      OEDIPUS

      Go ahead, mock what made me great.

      TIRESIAS

      Your very luck is what destroyed you.

      OEDIPUS

      If I could save the city, I wouldn’t care.

      TIRESIAS

      Then I’ll leave you to that. Boy, guide me out.

      OEDIPUS

      Yes, let him
    lead you home. Here, underfoot,

      you’re in the way. But when you’re gone, 540

      you’ll give us no more grief.

      TIRESIAS

      I’ll go. But first I must finish

      what you brought me to do—

      your scowl can’t frighten me.

      The man you have been looking for,

      the one your curses threaten, the man

      you have condemned for Laios’ death:

      I say that man is here.

      You think he’s an immigrant,

      but he will prove himself a Theban native,

      though he’ll find no joy in that news. 550

      A blind man who still has eyes,

      a beggar who’s now rich, he’ll jab

      his stick, feeling the road to foreign lands.

      OEDIPUS enters the palace.

      He’ll soon be shown father and brother

      to his own children, son and husband

      to the mother who bore him—she took

      his father’s seed and his seed,

      and he took his own father’s life.

      You go inside. Think through

      everything I have said. 560

      If I have lied, say of me, then—

      I have failed as a prophet.

      Exit TIRESIAS.

      CHORUS

      What man provokes

      the speaking rock of Delphi?

      This crime that sickens speech

      is the work of his bloody hands.

      Now his feet will need to outrace

      a storm of wild horses, for

      Apollo is running him down,

      armed with bolts of fire. 570

      He and the Fates close in,

      dread gods who never miss.

      From snowfields

      high on Parnassos

      the word blazes out to us all:

      track down the man no one can see.

      He takes cover in thick brush.

      He charges up the mountain

      bull-like to its rocks and caves,

      going his bleak, hunted way, 580

      struggling to escape the doom

      Earth spoke from her sacred mouth.

      But that doom buzzes low,

      never far from his ear.

      Fear is what the man who reads birds

      makes us feel, fear we can’t fight.

      We can’t accept what he says

      but have no power to challenge him.

      We thrash in doubt, we can’t see

      even the present clearly, 590

      much less the future.

      And we’ve heard of no feud

      embittering the House

      of Oedipus in Korinth

      against the House of Laios here,

      no past trouble and none now,

      no proof that would make us blacken

      our king’s fame as he seeks

      to avenge our royal house

      for this murder not yet solved. 600

      Zeus and Apollo make no mistakes

      when they predict what people do.

      But there is no way to tell

      whether an earthbound prophet sees

      more of the future than we can—

      though in knowledge and skill

      one person may surpass another.

      But never, not till I see the charges

      proved against him,

      will I give credence 610

      to a man who blames Oedipus.

      All of us saw his brilliance

      prevail when the wingèd virgin

      Sphinx came at him: he passed the test

      that won the people’s love.

      My heart can’t find him guilty.

      KREON enters.

      KREON

      Citizens, I hear that King Oedipus

      has made a fearful charge against me.

      I’m here to prove it false.

      If he thinks anything I’ve said or done 620

      has made this crisis worse, or injured him,

      then I have no more wish to live.

      This is no minor charge.

      It’s the most deadly I could suffer,

      if my city, my own people—you!—

      believe I’m a traitor.

      LEADER

      He could have spoken in a flash

      of ill-considered anger.

      KREON

      Did he say I persuaded the prophet to lie?

      LEADER

      That’s what he said. What he meant wasn’t clear. 630

      KREON

      When he announced my guilt—tell me,

      how did his eyes look? Did he seem sane?

      LEADER

      I can’t say. I don’t question what my rulers do.

      Here he comes, now, out of the palace.

      OEDIPUS enters.

      OEDIPUS

      So? You come here? You have the nerve

      to face me in my own house? When you’re exposed

      as its master’s murderer?

      Caught trying to steal my kingship?

      In god’s name, what weakness did you see

      in me that led you to plot this? 640

      Am I a coward or a fool?

      Did you suppose I wouldn’t notice

      your subtle moves? Or not fight back?

      Aren’t you attempting something

      downright stupid—to win absolute power

      without partisans or even friends?

      For that you’ll need money—and a mob.

      KREON

      Now you listen to me.

      You’ve had your say, now hear mine.

      Don’t judge until you’ve heard me out. 650

      OEDIPUS

      You speak shrewdly, but I’m a poor learner

      from someone I know is my enemy.

      KREON

      I’ll prove you are mistaken to think that.

      OEDIPUS

      How can you prove you’re not a traitor?

      KREON

      If you think mindless presumption

      is a virtue, then you’re not thinking straight.

      OEDIPUS

      If you think attacking a kinsman

      will bring you no harm, you must be mad.

      KREON

      I’ll grant that. Now, how have I attacked you?

      OEDIPUS

      Did you, or did you not, urge me 660

      to send for that venerated prophet?

      KREON

      And I would still give you the same advice.

      OEDIPUS

      How long ago did King Laios . . .

      KREON

      Laios? Did what? Why speak of him?

      OEDIPUS

      . . . die in that murderous attack?

      KREON

      That was far back in the past.

      OEDIPUS

      Did this seer practice his craft here then?

      KREON

      With the same skill and respect he has now.

      OEDIPUS

      Back then, did he ever mention my name?

      KREON

      Not in my hearing. 670

      OEDIPUS

      Didn’t you try to hunt down the killer?

      KREON

      Of course we did. We found out nothing.

      OEDIPUS

      Why didn’t your expert seer accuse me then?

      KREON

      I don’t know. So I’d rather not say.

      OEDIPUS

      There is one thing you can explain.

      KREON

      What’s that? I’m holding nothing back.

      OEDIPUS

      Just this. If that seer hadn’t conspired with you,

      he would never have called me Laios’ killer.

      KREON

      If he said that, you heard him, I didn’t.

      I think you owe me some answers. 680

      OEDIPUS

      Question me. I have no blood on my hands.

      KREON

      Did you marry my sister?

      OEDIPUS

      Do you expect me to deny that?

      KREON

      You both
    have equal power in this country?

      OEDIPUS

      I give her all she asks.

      KREON

      Do I share power with you both as an equal?

      OEDIPUS

      You shared our power and betrayed us with it.

      KREON

      You’re wrong. Think it through rationally, as I have.

      Who would prefer the anxiety-filled

      life of a king to one that lets him sleep at night— 690

      if his share of power still equaled a king’s?

      Nothing in my nature hungers for power—

      for me it’s enough to enjoy a king’s rights,

      enough for any prudent man. All I want,

      you give me—and it comes with no fear.

      To be king would rob my life of its ease.

      How could my share of power be more pleasant

      than this painless preeminence, this ready

      influence I have? I’m not so misguided

      that I would crave honors that are burdens. 700

      But as things stand, I’m greeted and wished well

      on all sides. Those who want something from you

      come to me, their best hope of gaining it.

      Should I quit this good life for a worse one?

      Treason never corrupts a healthy mind.

      I have no love for such exploits.

      Nor would I join someone who did.

      Test me. Go to Delphi yourself.

      Find out whether I brought back

      the oracle’s exact words. If you find 710

      I plotted with that omen-reader, seize me

      and kill me—not on your authority

      alone, but on mine, for I’d vote my own death.

      But don’t convict me because of a wild thought

      you can’t prove, one that only you believe.

      There’s no justice in your reckless confusion

      of bad men with good men, traitors with friends.

      To cast off a true friend is like suicide—

      killing what you love as much as your life.

      Time will instruct you in these truths, for time 720

      alone is the sure test of a just man—

      but you can know a bad man in a day.

      LEADER

      That’s good advice, my lord—

      for someone anxious not to fall.

      Quick thinkers can stumble.

      OEDIPUS

      When a conspirator moves

      abruptly and in secret against me,

      I must outplot him and strike first.

      If I pause and do nothing, he

     


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