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Philoctetes
Dramatis Personae
ODYSSEUS: king of Ithaca, a leading warrior of the Greek army
NEOPTOLEMUS: young son of the great Greek hero Achilles
PHILOCTETES: a Greek warrior abandoned on Lemnos
CHORUS: sailors from Neoptolemus' ship
MERCHANT TRADER: a spy posing as a Merchant
HERCULES: mortal son of Zeus, later made a god.
[The dramatic action takes place on the island of Lemnos, just outside Philoctetes' cave. The opening to the cave is on stage, above the level of the orchestra. Enter into the orchestra Odysseus and Neoptolemus with a sailor attending on Neoptolemus]
ODYSSEUS
10So here we are on the shores of Lemnos,
a lonely place—well off the beaten track,
surrounded by the sea. No one lives here.
This was this place, Neoptolemus,
son of Achilles, bravest and best
of all the Greeks, where, many years ago,
I left Philoctetes, son of Poeas,
a man from Malis. I abandoned him,
acting on orders from our two commanders.
His foot was dripping with infectious sores,
painful ulcers. He kept screaming all the time.
His strange, wild howling rang throughout the camp.
[10]He cried so much we couldn’t pray in peace
or make libations and burnt sacrifice.
But what's the point in talking of that now?
This is no time to tell lengthy stories,
for if he learns I’m here, then my whole scheme,
the one I think will catch him quickly, fails.
Look, your job is to carry out the tasks
we still have left to do—to find a rock
20somewhere round here which has two openings,
so shaped that when it’s cool there are two seats
facing the sun, and when it’s hot, the breeze
wafts sleep in through the chamber tunnel.
To the left below it you might glimpse
[20]a water spring, if it’s still functioning.
Climb up there. Keep quiet. Then signal me
if you see those features there or somewhere else.
After that I’ll tell you my entire plan.
Then both of us will carry out my scheme.
30
[Neoptolemus begins exploring the rocks, moving up towards the opening of the cave]
NEOPTOLEMUS
Lord Odysseus, that task you mentioned—
I think we’re close. I see a cave up here
quite like the one you mentioned.
ODYSSEUS
Above you?
Or below? I can’t see it.
NEOPTOLEMUS
[approaching the mouth of the cave]It’s up here.
High up. I can’t hear a sound—no footsteps.
ODYSSEUS
[30]Watch out. He may be there, in bed asleep.
NEOPTOLEMUS
[peering into the cave]The place is empty—I don’t see anyone.
ODYSSEUS
Anything in there which might indicate
some human lives inside?
NEOPTOLEMUS
40Yes, there is—
a bed of leaves pressed down Someone’s stayed here.
ODYSSEUS
Is it empty otherwise? Nothing else
hidden in the cave?
NEOPTOLEMUS
There’s a wooden cup,
crudely made, some wretched craftsman’s work—
and kindling, too, set to light a fire.
ODYSSEUS
What you describe must be his possessions.
NEOPTOLEMUS
Look here, there’s something else. Rags left to dry—
[Neoptolemus inspects the rags]
Agh, they’re full of pus! The stench!
ODYSSEUS
[40]This is the spot.
Obviously our man lives here and is near by.
His foot is crippled with that old disease.
He can’t go far. He’s gone to find some food
50or a remedial herb he’s seen somewhere.
Send that man of yours to be our lookout,
in case he stumbles on us unawares.
He’d rather catch me than any other Greek.
[Neoptolemus comes back down and whispers instructions to his attendant, who then leaves]
NEOPTOLEMUS
He’s on his way. He’ll be our sentry on the path.
If there’s something else you need, just say so.
ODYSSEUS
[50]Son of Achilles, to fulfill your mission,
you must be loyal to your ancestry—
that’s more than something merely physical.
If you hear a plan you’ve not heard before
60and it sounds strange, you must obey it—
you’re with me here as my subordinate.
NEOPTOLEMUS
What are your orders?
ODYSSEUS
70With Philoctetes—
when you speak to him, tell him a story.
You have to trick him, lead his mind astray.
When he asks you who you are and where you’re from,
say you’re Achilles’ son—no deception there.
But tell him you intend to sail for home.
You’ve left the Achaeans’ naval forces
because you truly hate them. And here’s why—
in their prayers they summoned you from home
[60]to Troy, since you’re the only hope they’ve got
to take the city. But then they judged you
not good enough to have Achilles’ arms,
although you came to claim them as your right.
Instead they gave them to Odysseus.
Say what you like of me—pile up the insults,
the worst there are. That won’t injure me.
But if you don’t go through with what I say,
you’ll hurt the Argives, every one of them.
80If we don’t get our hands on that man’s bow,
you’ll never capture Troy successfully,
never destroy the realm of Dardanus.
1Let me tell you why you can talk to him
[70]and safely win his trust, while I cannot.
You’ve joined the Trojan expedition freely—
you’d made no oath to anyone. In fact,
you weren’t a member of that first contingent.
But I was, and I can’t deny the fact.
If he sees me while he still has his bow,
90I’m lost, and you, as my companion,
will share my fate. That’s why we need to plan—
we need some way you can be the means
to steal his bow, which is invincible.
My boy, I know your nature is not fit
to make up lies or speak deceitful things.
[80]But winning victory’s prize is sweet indeed,
so force yourself to do it. After this,
the justice of our actions will be clear.
So now, for one short day, follow my lead,
100without a sense of shame. In time to come
they’ll call you the finest man there is.
NEOPTOLEMUS
[90]Son of Laertes, I hate to carry out
an order which it hurts to listen to.
It’s not my nature to do anything
based on deceit. My father, so they say,
was just the same. But I am prepared
to take the man by force, no trickery.
He’s just one man on foot. He’ll never win
against so many of us in a fight.
110Since I was ordered here to work with you,
I’m not anxious to be called disloyal.
Still, my lord, I’d much prefer to fail
in something honourable, than to win out
with treachery.
ODYSSEUS
120You noble father’s son,
when I was young, I, too, had a quiet tongue.
I let my active hands speak up for me.
But now I’ve gone out into adult life,
faced all its trials, I see with mortal men
the tongue, not action, rules in everything.
NEOPTOLEMUS
[100]What are your orders, then, apart from lying?
ODYSSEUS
I’m ordering you to use deceitful means
to seize Philoctetes.
NEOPTOLEMUS
But why deceit?
Why not persuade him?
ODYSSEUS
The man won’t listen.
And he’s not someone you can take by force.
NEOPTOLEMUS
Is he that confident, that powerful?
ODYSSEUS
Indeed, he is. His arrows never miss.
Every shot brings death.
NEOPTOLEMUS
I’ve no chance at all
if I move out to challenge him?
ODYSSEUS
130None whatsoever, unless, as I’ve said,
you use some trick to grab him.
NEOPTOLEMUS
So you don’t think
there’s any shame in saying something false?
ODYSSEUS
No—not if the falsehood will save us all.
NEOPTOLEMUS
[110]But how can anyone control his face
when he dares speak such lies?
ODYSSEUS
When what you do
brings benefits, you shouldn’t hesitate.
NEOPTOLEMUS
If that man comes to Troy, how do I benefit?
ODYSSEUS
The only way the city can be captured
is with his bow and arrows.
NEOPTOLEMUS
140So I’m not the one
who’ll take that city, as you told me?
ODYSSEUS
Yes, but you need them, and they need you.
NEOPTOLEMUS
If that’s true, we must track them down, it seems.
ODYSSEUS
By doing this work, you’ll garner two rewards.
NEOPTOLEMUS
How? If I knew that, I’d not refuse it.
ODYSSEUS
In this one act, you’ll get yourself a name
for shrewdness and nobility.
NEOPTOLEMUS
[120]All right,
I’ll do it. I’ll set all shame aside.
ODYSSEUS
That story I sketched out for you just now—
do you recall it?
NEOPTOLEMUS
150You can be sure of that,
since I’ve at last agreed to do it.
ODYSSEUS
[130]Then, right now you stay here and wait for him.
I’ll move off, so I’m not seen around you.
And I’ll return our lookout to his ship.
Now, if I think you’re taking too much time,
I’ll send that same sailor here again—
but I’ll disguise his actions and his clothes,
to make him captain of some merchant ship,
beyond all recognition. Then, my boy,
when he tells you some fancy tale, you listen,
taking from it anything that helps you.
160Now I’m going to my ship. It’s up to you.
May Hermes, who guides men through deceptions,
lead us through this, and with Athena, too,
goddess of victory, our city’s patron
and the one who always rescues me.
[Exit Odysseus. Enter the Chorus, members of Neoptolemus’ crew]
CHORUS
170My lord, tell me what I must conceal
and what I should say to this Philoctetes.
He’s bound to be full of suspicion.
For I’m a stranger in a foreign place.
The art and judgment of the man
who rules with Zeus’ godlike sceptre
[140]exceed the skills of ordinary men.
That age-old authority of kings
has now come down to you, my son.
So tell me what I need to do to serve you.
NEOPTOLEMUS
180Right now perhaps you’re eager to inspect
the place here on the shore in which he lives.
You can look through it—there’s no need to fear—
that dangerous man has left his cave for now.
When he gets back, stand ready to come out
when I give the signal. Try to help me—
give whatever aid I may then require.
CHORUS
[150]My lord, this help you talk about
has long been my chief concern—
always to keep my eyes alert
above all to what’s best for you.
Tell me about this man,
the kind of shelter where he lives,
and where he might be now.
That’s something I should know,
190in case he comes at me somewhere
when I’m not ready for him.
Where’s he gone off to?
Is he at home in there,
in that cave, or here outside?
NEOPTOLEMUS
[160]Here’s his dwelling with two entrances,
a den carved in the rock.
CHORUS
The man who lives here—
where’s the poor wretch gone?
NEOPTOLEMUS
200I think that’s clear.
He’s dragging his foot along some place nearby,
looking for things to eat. I’ve heard it said
that that’s the way he usually lives—
in his wretched state it takes all he has
to shoot his feathered arrows at his prey,
and no one ever ventures close enough
to help him cure his sad condition.
CHORUS
[170]Well, I pity him for that—
with no human to look after him,
and no companion’s face to see,
he lives a miserable life,
alone, always alone,
210infected with a cruel disease,
confused about what he should do
to cope with every pressing need—
how does he bear a fate so grim?
It’s the workings of the gods.
What a wretched race of men they are
whose life exceeds due measure.
This man Philoctetes,
[180]for all we know, is just as good
as any member of the finest clan.
220But here he lies all by himself,
apart from other human beings,
with shaggy goats and spotted deer,
suffering from hunger pangs
and from his painful wound.
It’s pitiful—he has to bear
an agony that has no cure,
and as he cries in bitter pain,
the only answer comes from Echo,
a distant, senseless babble.
230 [190]
NEOPTOLEMUS
1Well, nothing in all this surprises me.
Let me explain just how I understand it.
This man’s sufferings come from the gods,
both those afflicting him from savage Chryse
and those he suffers now without a cure.
The gods are planning that Philoctetes
won’t aim his bow at Troy and shoot his shafts,
those all-conquering arrows from the gods,
until the time is right, when, people say,
those weapons take the city—that’s Troy’s fate.
1When Achilles, Neoptolemus’ father, was killed, the Greek army awarded his weapons
to Odysseus. Dardanus was a son of Zeus and the legendary founder of Troy.
2 Chryse: This name refers to the nymph who punished Philoctetes with the snake bite for desecrating her shrine. It is also the name of a small island close to Troy.
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