Sophocles Oedipus at Colonus 1587

Der Chor.

Wie? Schied er schmerzlos und entrückten Götter ihn?

Der Bote.

Dies eben ward ihm, ein bewundernswerthes Loos.

Denn wie er ging von hinnen, weißt du selber wohl,

(Du warst zugegen,) wie er, nicht von Freundeshand

1570

Geleitet, selbst uns allen frei die Pfade wies.

Und als er kam zur Schwelle, die, in tiefem Grund

Mit eh'rnen Stufen wurzelnd, dort hinab sich senkt;

Da stand er still an einem vielgespalt'nen Pfad,

Der hohlen Deffnung nahe, wo den ew'gen Bund

1575

Der Treue Theseus schwuren und Peirithoos:

Und zwischen dieser und dem Stein von Thorikos, ¹

Dem hohlen Birnbaum und dem Felsengrabe saß

Er nieder, löste sein Gewand, von Schmuz bedeckt,

Nief dann den Töchtern und gebot, ein laut'res Bad

1580

Vom Quell heranzubringen und den Opfertrank.

Und sie, zum sichtbar'n Hügel dort der grünenden ²

Demeter eilend, richten schnell dem Vater aus,

Wonach er sie gesendet, und beschicken ihn

Mit Bädern und Gewanden, wie's der Brauch gebeut. ³

1585

Und als er jedes Dienstes nun befriedigt war,

Und nichts gebrach von Allem, was er forderte,

Scholl unterirdischer Donner, daß die Töchter sich

Entsezten, wie sie's hörten; laut auf weinten sie,

Zu seinen Knieen stürzend, und zerschlugen sich

1590

Die Brust, erhoben laute Klag' in Einem fort.

Der Vater, kaum vernehmend ihren Weheruf,

Schlang seinen Arm um beide, sprach: „o Kinder, ach!

Von diesem Tag an habt ihr keinen Vater mehr.

Mein Leben nahm der Tod dahin; so habt ihr nun

1595

Um mich die mühevolle Sorge nimmermehr.

Wohl war sie hart, ich weiß es; doch ein einzig Wort ⁴

Wiegt all das Leid auf, welches ihr um mich ertrugt.

Denn größre Liebe konntet ihr von keinem Mann

Empfangen, als vom Vater, ohne den ihr jezt

1600

Verlassen eurer Tage Rest hinleben sollt."

Messenger

Citizens, my news might be summed up most briefly thus: Oedipus is dead.

But the story of the happening cannot be told in brief words, as the deeds done there were not brief.

1580

Chorus

Is he gone, the unfortunate man?

Messenger

You may be sure that he has left this life.

Chorus

How? By a fate divine and painless, the poor man?

1585

Messenger

In that you touch upon what is indeed worthy of wonder. How he departed from here, you yourself must know since you were here: with no one of his friends as guide, but rather with himself leading the way for us all.

 

When he had come to the Descending Way, which is bound by steps of bronze to earth’s deep roots, he paused at one of the many branching paths near the basin in the rock, where the faithful covenant of Theseus and Peirithous has its memorial.

1590

He stood midway between that basin and the Leaping stone, and between the hollow pear-tree and the marble tomb; then he sat down and loosened his filthy clothing.
  And then he called his daughters, and asked them to bring water from some flowing source, so that he might wash and make a drink-offering.

1595

They went to the hill which was in view, the hill of Demeter who guards the tender plants, and in a short time brought what their father had commanded. Then they washed him and dressed him, as is the custom.
  But when all his desire was fulfilled,

1600

and nothing that he required was still undone, then Zeus of the Underworld sent forth his thunder, and the maidens shuddered as they heard. They fell weeping at their father’s knees, and did not cease from beating their breast, and from wailing loud.

1605

 

When he heard their sudden bitter cry, he put his arms around them and said: My children, on this day your father no longer exists. Now I have perished utterly, and no longer will you bear the burden of tending me,

1610

which was no light one, I well know, my children. Yet just one word turns all those toils to nothing: you have been treated as friends by no one more than by this man; and now you will have me with you no longer, through all your days to come.

1615

1620
 

In this way, clinging close to one another, the father and his daughters sobbed and wept. But when they came to the end of their crying, and the sound of wailing went forth no more, there was a silence; suddenly a voice called aloud to him, so that everyone

1620

felt hair rising from the sudden terror. The god called him again and again: Oedipus, Oedipus, why do you delay our going? Too long you have been lingering.
  And when he perceived that he was called by the god,

1625

he asked that lord Theseus should come to him; and when he did, he said: Friend, give me the sworn pledge of your right hand for my children; and you, my daughters, for him. Promise never to betray them by your own free will, but always to accomplish whatever you think for their benefit.

1630

And he, as a man of noble spirit, without lamentation swore to keep that promise to the stranger.
  When Theseus had done this, straightway Oedipus felt for his children with blind hands, and said:

1635

Children, you must bear up nobly in your hearts and depart from this place; do not consider it just to look upon what is not right, or to hear such speech as you may not hear. Go in haste; let only Theseus be entitled to remain to learn of those things which will be done.

1640

 

So he spoke, and everyone of us listened; with streaming tears and mourning we followed the maidens away. But when we had gone off, very soon we looked back and saw that Oedipus was nowhere any more and our lord was alone,

1645

holding his hand in front of his face to screen his eyes, as if he had seen some terrifying sight, one that no one could endure to behold. And then after a short time,

1650

we saw him adore together the earth and Olympus of the gods in the same prayer.
  But by what fate Oedipus perished, no man can tell, except Theseus alone. It was no fiery thunderbolt of the god that removed him,

1655

nor any rising of whirlwind from the sea; it was either an escort from the gods, or else the dark world of the dead kindly split open to receive him. The man passed away without lamentation or sickness or suffering, and beyond all mortal men he was wondrous.

1660

And if in anyone’s eyes I seem to speak senselessly, I would not try to win his belief when he counts me senseless.

1665

Chorus

Where are his daughters and the escort of their friends?

Messenger

Not far away; the sounds of mourning show plainly that they are approaching.