No people-pleasing. Seneca, Epistles 3.29.10-12
Seneca
concludes his epistle with a quote from Epicurus. This quote
discusses the importance of personal integrity, which Seneca sees as
inimical to public celebrity. Philosophy teaches us to consider
arguments rather than people, truth rather than consensus, he says.
To please the people, you must lose the respect of the only person
who really matters: yourself.
Si
pudorem haberes, ultimam mihi pensionem remisisses; sed ne ego quidem
me sordide geram in finem aeris alieni et tibi quod debeo impingam.
Numquam volui populo placere; nam quae ego scio non probat populus,
quae probat populus ego nescio. Quis hoc? inquis, tamquam nescias
cui imperem. Epicurus; sed idem hoc omnes tibi ex omni domo
conclamabunt, Peripatetici, Academici, Stoici, Cynici. Quis enim
placere populo potest cui placet virtus? malis artibus popularis
favor quaeritur. Similem te illis facias oportet: non probabunt nisi
agnoverint. Multo autem ad rem magis pertinet qualis tibi videaris
quam aliis; conciliari nisi turpi ratione amor turpium non potest.
Quid ergo illa laudata et omnibus praeferenda artibus rebusque
philosophia praestabit? scilicet ut malis tibi placere quam populo,
ut aestimes iudicia, non numeres, ut sine metu deorum hominumque
vivas, ut aut vincas mala aut finias. Ceterum, si te videro celebrem
secundis vocibus vulgi, si intrante te clamor et plausus, pantomimica
ornamenta, obstrepuerint, si tota civitate te feminae puerique
laudaverint, quidni ego tui miserear, cum sciam quae via ad istum
favorem ferat? Vale.
If
you had any decency, you would return the last payment I made. But
though I have to go broke to secure another loan, still I shall
render you what I owe. Here it is: “I've never wanted to please
the people, for they do not approve what I know, and I am ignorant of
that which meets with their approval.” “Who's this?” you say,
as though you didn't know my backer. Epicurus, of course. But this
teaching is one you'll hear everyone shouting together, from all the
schools. Peripatetics, Academics, Stoics, Cynics—they all agree.
What lover of virtue could ever please the people, really? Popular
favor is sought by evil arts. You must make yourself like them: they
will not approve anything they haven't recognized. But how you appear
to yourself matters much more than your appearance to others. The
love of criminals cannot be won save by criminal means. What then is
the point of philosophy, the excellent teaching for which she is
praised and preferred to all other arts and things in this world?
Just this, that you should prefer to please yourself rather than the
mob. That you should respect arguments rather than count their
adherents. That you should live without fear of gods or men, and that
you should either conquer evil entirely, or impose strict limits on
it. That being the case, why wouldn't I feel sorry for you, if I saw
you turned into a celebrity, hailed by the mob's happy voices,
greeted with shouts, applause, and obnoxious parades wherever you
went, praised throughout the state by women and boys? I would be
sorry, then, for I know the foul road that leads to such favor.
Farewell.