Plato Charmides 153

  We arrived yesterday evening from the army at Potidaea , ¹ and I sought with delight, after an absence of some time, my wonted conversations. Accordingly I went into the wrestling-school of Taureas, ² opposite the Queen’s shrine, ³ and there I came upon quite a number of people, some of whom were unknown to me, but most of whom I knew. And as soon as they saw me 153b appear thus unexpectedly, they hailed me from a distance on every side; but Chaerephon, like the mad creature that he is, jumped up from their midst and ran to me, and grasping me by the hand—
  Socrates, he said, how did you survive the battle? (Shortly before we came away there had been a battle at Potidaea , of which the people here had only just had news.)
  In the state in which you see me, I replied.
  It has been reported here, you know, said he, that the battle was very 153c severe, and that many of our acquaintance have lost their lives in it.
  Then the report, I replied, is pretty near the truth.
  You were present, he asked, at the fighting?
  I was present.
  Then sit down here, he said, and give us a full account; for as yet we have had no clear report of it all. And with that he led me to a seat by Critias, son of Callaeschrus. So I sat down there and greeted Critias and the rest, and gave them all the news from the battlefield, in answer to their various questions; each had his inquiry to make. 153d When we had had enough of such matters, I in my turn began to inquire about affairs at home, how philosophy was doing at present, and whether any of the rising young men had distinguished themselves for wisdom or beauty or both.