Antigone
CHARACTERS
ANTIGONE, daughter of Oedipus
Kreon’s Men (silent)
ISMENE, daughter of Oedipus
HAIMON, son of Kreon
CHORUS of Theban Elders
TIRESIAS, prophet of Thebes
LEADER (of the Chorus)
Lad (silent)
KREON, King of Thebes, uncle of Antigone and Ismene
MESSENGER EURYDIKE, wife of Kreon
GUARD
SCENE: Dawn in front of Kreon’s palace in Thebes, the day after the battle in which the Theban defenders repelled an attack on the city by an Argive coalition that included the rebel Polyneikes, elder son of Oedipus. Polyneikes and his younger brother Eteokles, who has remained loyal to Thebes, have killed each other simultaneously in face-to-face combat at one of Thebes’ seven gates. Kreon has suddenly seized the throne. * * * Antigone and Ismene enter through the central doors.
ANTIGONE Ismene, love! My own kind! Born
like me from that same womb!
Can you think of one evil—
of all those Oedipus started—
5 that Zeus hasn’t used our own lives
to finish? There’s nothing—no pain
no shame, no terror, no humiliation!—
you and I haven’t seen and shared.
Now there’s this new command
10 our commander in chief
imposes on the whole city—
do you know about it?
Have you heard? You don’t know,
do you? It threatens our loved ones
15 as if they were our enemies!
ISMENE No word of our family has reached me,
Antigone, welcome or painful,
not since we sisters lost our brothers
in one day, when their hands struck
20 the double blow that killed them both.
And since the Argive army fled last night
I’ve heard nothing that could improve our luck—
or make it any worse.
ANTIGONE That’s what I thought.
That’s why I’ve brought you out past the gates—
where no one but you can hear what I say.
25ISMENE What’s wrong?
It’s plain something you’ve heard makes you livid.
ANTIGONE It’s Kreon. The way he’s treated our brothers.
Hasn’t he buried one with honor?
But he’s shamed the other. Disgraced him!
30 Eteokles, they say, was laid to rest
according to law and custom.
The dead will respect him in Hades.
But Polyneikes’ sorry body can’t be touched.
The city is forbidden to mourn him or bury him
35 —no tomb, no tears. Convenient forage
for cruising birds to feast their fill.
That’s the clear order our good general
gives you and me—yes, I said me!
They say he’s coming here to proclaim it
40 in person to those who haven’t heard it.
This is not something he takes lightly.
Violate any provision—the sentence is
you’re stoned to death in your own city.
Now you know.
And soon you’ll prove
45 how nobly born you really are.
Or did our family breed a coward?
ISMENE If that’s the bind we’re in, you poor thing,
what good can I do by yanking the knot
tighter—or by trying to pry it loose?
50ANTIGONE Make up your mind. Will you join me?
Share the burden?
ISMENE At what risk? What are you asking?
ANTIGONE (Raising up her hands.)
Will you help these hands lift his body?
ISMENE You want to bury him? Break the law?
ANTIGONE I’m going to bury my brother—your brother!—
55 with or without your help. I won’t betray him.
ISMENE You scare me, sister. Kreon’s forbidden this.
ANTIGONE He’s got no right to keep me from what’s mine!
ISMENE He’s mine too!
Just think what our father’s
destruction meant for us both.
60 Because of those horrible deeds—
all self-inflicted, all self-detected
he died hated and notorious,
his eyes battered into blindness
by his
own hands. And then
65 his wife and mother—two roles
for one woman—disposed
of her life with a noose
of twisted rope. And now
our poor brothers die the same day
70 in a mutual act of kin murder!
Think how much worse
our own deaths will be—abandoned
as we are—if we defy the king’s
proclamation and his power.
75 Remember, we’re women. How
can we fight men. They’re stronger.
We must accept these things—and worse to come.
I want the Spirits of the Dead
to understand this: I’m not free.
80 I must obey whoever’s in charge.
It’s crazy to attempt the impossible!
ANTIGONE Then I’ll stop asking you! And if you change
your mind, I won’t accept your help.
Go be the person you’ve chosen to be.
85 I’ll bury Polyneikes myself. I’ll do
what’s honorable, and then I’ll die.
I who love him will lie down
next to him who loves me—
my criminal conduct blameless!—
90 for I owe more to the dead, with whom
I will spend a much longer time,
than I will ever owe to the living.
Go ahead, please yourself—defy
laws the gods expect us to honor.
95ISMENE I’m not insulting them! But how can I
defy the city? I don’t have the strength.
ANTIGONE Then make that your excuse. I’ll heal
with earth the body of the brother I love.
ISMENE I feel so sorry for you. And afraid.
100ANTIGONE Don’t waste your fear. Straighten out your own life.
ISMENE At least tell nobody what you’re planning!
Say nothing about it. And neither will I.
ANTIGONE No! Go on, tell them all!
I will hate you much more for your silence—
105 if you don’t shout it everywhere.
ISMENE You’re burning to do what should stop you cold.
ANTIGONE One thing I do know: I’ll please those who matter.
ISMENE As if you could! You love fights you can’t win.
ANTIGONE When my strength is exhausted, I’ll quit.
110ISMENE Hopeless passion is wrong from the start.
ANTIGONE Say that again and I’ll despise you.
So will the dead—and they’ll hate you
far longer. But go! Let me and my
recklessness deal with this alone.
115 No matter what I suffer
I won’t die dishonored.
(Exit ANTIGONE toward open country; ISMENE calls out her next lines as her sister leaves, then she enters the palace through the great central doors.)
ISMENE If you’re determined, go ahead.
And know this much: you are a fool
to attempt this, but you’re loved all
120 the more by the family you love.
(CHORUS of Theban Elders enters singing.)
CHORUS Morning sunlight, loveliest ever
to shine on seven-gated Thebes!
Day’s golden eye, risen at last
over Dirke’s glittering waters!
You stampede the Argive!
Invading in full battle gear,
his white shield flashing, he’s wrenched
by your sharp piercing bit
into headlong retreat!
130 This attacker who championed
quarrelsome Polyneikes
skimmed through our farmland—
a white-feathered Eagle
screeching, horse-hair
135 flaring from the helmets
of well-armed troops.
He had circled our houses, threatening
all seven gates, his spearpoints
out for blood, but he was thrown back
140 before his jaws could swell
with our gore, before the Firegod’s
incendiary pinetar
engulfed the towers ringing our walls.
He cannot withstand the harsh blare
145 of battle that roars up
around him—and our Dragon
wrestles him down.
How Zeus hates a proud tongue!
And when this river of men
150 surged forward, with arrogance
loud as its flash of gold,
he struck—with his own lightning—
that firebrand shouting in triumph
from the battlements!
155 Free-falling from the mad
fury of his charge, torch
still in his hand,
he crashed to earth, the man
who’d turned on us the raving
160 blast of his loathsome words.
But threats stuck in his throat:
To each enemy soldier
Ares the brute wargod,
our surging wheelhorse,
165 assigned a separate doom,
shattering every attack.
Now seven captains facing seven gates,
our captains matching theirs,
throw down their arms as trophies
170 for Zeus—all but the doomed pair
born to one father, one mother—
who share even their death
when their twin spears drive home.
Victory is now ours!
175 Her name is pure glory,
her joy resounds
through Thebes’ own joy—Thebes
swarming with chariots!
Let us now banish
180 this war from our minds
and visit each god’s temple,
singing all night long! May
Bakkhos, the god whose dancing
rocks Thebes, be there to lead us!
(Enter KREON.)
185LEADER Enter our new king,
Kreon, the son of Menoikeus,
who came to power
abruptly, when the gods changed our luck.
What plans does he turn over
190 in his mind—what will he ponder
with the Council of Elders
summoned in his new role?
KREON Men, we have just survived some rough weather.
Monstrous waves have battered our city,
195 but now the gods have steadied the waters.
I sent my servants to gather you here
because, of all my people, I know
your veneration for Laios’ royal
power has never wavered. When Oedipus
200 ruled our city, and then was struck down, you
stood by his sons. Now both of them fall
together, killed in one lethal exchange.
Because each struck the other’s deathblow, each
was defiled by his own brother’s blood.
205 As nearest kin to the men killed,
I’ve taken power and assumed the throne.
You cannot measure a man’s character,
policies, or his common sense—until
you see him in action, enforcing old laws
210 and making new ones. To me, there’s nothing
worse than a man, while he’s running a city,
who fails to act on sound advice—but fears
something so much his mouth clamps shut.
Nor have I any use for a man whose friend
215 means more to him than his country.
Believe me, Zeus, for you miss nothing,
I’ll always speak out when I see Thebes choosing
destruction rather than deliverance.
I’ll never think our country’s enemy
220 can be my friend. Keep this in mind:
Our country is the ship that must keep us safe.
It’s only on board her, among the men
who sail her upright, that we make true friends.
Such are the principles I will follow
225 to preserve Thebes’ greatness. Akin to these
are my explicit orders concerning
Oedipus’ sons: Eteokles, who died
fighting for our city, and who excelled
in combat, will be given the rituals
230 and burial proper to the noble dead.
But his brother—I mean Polyneikes, who
returned from exile utterly determined
to burn down his own city, incinerate
the gods we worship, revel in kinsmen’s blood,
235 enslave everyone left alive—
as for him, it is now a crime for Thebans
to bury him or mourn him. Dogs and birds
will savage and outrage his corpse—
an ugly and a visible disgrace.
240 That is my thinking. And I will never
tolerate giving a bad man more respect
than a good one. Only those faithful to Thebes
will I honor—in this life and after death.
LEADER That is your pleasure, Kreon: Punish Thebes’
245 betrayers and reward her defenders.
You have all the authority you need
to discipline the living and the dead.
KREON Are you willing to help enforce this law?
LEADER Ask someone younger to shoulder that burden.
250KREON But I’ve already posted men at the corpse.
LEADER Then what instructions do you have for me?
KREON Don’t join the cause of those who break this law.
LEADER Who but a fool would want to die?
KREON Exactly. He’d be killed. But easy money
255 frequently kills those it deludes.
(Enter GUARD. He tends to mime the actions he describes.)
GUARD I didn’t run here at such a breakneck
pace, King, that I’m winded. Pausing to think
stopped me, wheeled me around, headed me back
more than once. My mind kept yelling at me:
260 “Reckless fool—why go where you’ll be punished?”
Then: “Lazy clod! Dawdling, are you? What if
Kreon hears this news from somebody else?—
you’ll pay for it.”
I made myself dizzy,
hurrying slowly, stretching out a short road.
265 I finally realized I had to come.
If I’m talking annihilation here,
I’ll still say it, since I’m of the opinion
nothing but my own fate can cause me harm.
KREON What’s making you so agitated?
270GUARD I’ve got to explain my role in this matter.
I didn’t do it, I didn’t see who did.
So it wouldn’t be right to punish me.
KREON You’re obsessed with protecting yourself.
That’s a nice fortified wall you’ve thrown up
275 around your news—which must be odd indeed.
GUARD You bet. And bad news must be broken slowly.
KREON Why not just tell it? Then you can vanish.
GUARD But I am telling you! That corpse—someone’s
buried it and run off. They sprinkled thirsty
280 dust on it. Then did all the rituals.
KREON What are you saying? What man would dare do this?
GUARD I’ve no idea. No marks from a pickaxe,
no dirt thrown up by a shovel. The ground’s
all hard and dry, unbroken—no wheel ruts.
285 Whoever did this left no trace.
When the man on dawn-watch showed it to us,
we all got a nasty surprise. The dead man
had dropped out of sight. He wasn’t entombed,
but dusted over, as though someone had tried
290 to stave off defilement. There was no sign
dogs or wild animals had chewed the corpse.
Then we all started yelling rough words, threats,
blaming each other, every guard ready
to throw punches—nobody to stop us.
295 Every man under suspicion—but none
of us convicted. We all denied it—
swearing to god we’d handle red-hot iron
or walk through fire to back up our oaths.
After interrogation got us nowhere,
300 one man spoke up and made us hang our heads
toward the ground in terror. We couldn’t do
what he said—or avoid trouble if we did.
He advised us to tell you what happened,
not try to hide it. That seemed our best move.
305 So we drew lots to choose the messenger.
I lost—I’m no happier to be here
than you are to see me. Don’t I know that.
Nobody loves the man who brings bad news.
LEADER King, something has been bothering me: Suppose
310 this business was inspired by the gods?
KREON Stop! Before your words fill me with rage.
Now, besides sounding old, you sound senile.
How could anyone possibly believe
the gods protect this corpse? Did they cover
315 his nakedness to reward him for loyal
service—this man who came here to burn
their colonnaded temples and treasuries,
to wipe out their country and tear up its laws?
Do you think that the gods honor rebels?
320 They don’t. But for a good while now
men who despise me have been muttering
under their breaths—my edict bruised their necks.
They were rebelling against a just yoke—
unlike you good citizens who support me.
325 I’m sure these malcontents bribed my sentries
to do what they did.
Mankind’s most deadly
invention is money—it plunders cities,
encourages men to abandon their homes,
tempts honest people to do shameful things.
330 It instructs them in criminal practice,
drives them to act on every godless impulse.
By doing this for silver, these men have
guaranteed that, sooner or later,
they’ll pay the price.
But you who worship Zeus—
335 since Zeus enforces his own will through mine—
be sure of this, it is my solemn oath:
If you don’t find the man who carried out
this burial and drag him before me,
a quick trip to Hades won’t be your fate.
340 You will all be strung up—and you’ll hang
for a while, your insolence on display.
From then on, you may calculate exactly
how much profit to expect from your crimes.
More men are destroyed by ill-gotten wealth
345 than such “wealth” ever saved from destruction.
GUARD May I speak further? Or shall I just leave?
KREON Don’t you realize that your words pain me?
GUARD Do your ears ache, or does the pain go deeper?
KREON Why does the source of my pain interest you?
350GUARD I just sting your ears. The man
who did this stabs your gut.
KREON You’ve run off at the mouth since you were born.
GUARD Maybe so. But I had no part in this crime.
KREON I think you did. Sold your life for some silver.
355GUARD It’s a sad thing when a judge gets it wrong.
KREON You’ll soon be on the wrong end of a judgment yourself.
If you don’t find the guilty one,
you’ll find your greed buys you nothing but grief.
GUARD I hope he’s caught, but Fate will decide that.
360 And you’ll never see me coming back here.
Now that I have been spared—when everything
seemed so desperate—all I can think about
is how much gratitude I owe the gods.
(Exit GUARD to open country; KREON enters his palace.)
ELDERS Wonders abound, but none
365 more astounding than man!
He crosses to the far side
of white seas, blown
by winter gales, sailing
below huge waves;
370 he wears Earth down—
our primal, eternal,
inexhaustible god—
his stallion-sired mules
plowing her soil
375 back and forth
year after year.
All breeds of carefree
bird, savage beast
and deep-sea creature,
380 ingenious man
snares in his woven nets;
he drives the mountain herds
from wild lairs down to his folds;
he coaxes rough-maned horses
385 to thrust their necks through his yoke;
he tames the tireless mountain bull.
He has taught himself speech,
wind-quick thought,
and all the talents
390 that govern a city;
how to take shelter
from cold skies or pelting rain;
never baffled,
always resourceful,
395 he accepts every challenge;
but from Hades alone
has he found no way out—
though from hopeless disease
he has found a defense.
400 Exceeding all expectation,
his robust power to create
sometimes brings evil,
at other times, excellence.
When he follows the laws
405 Earth teaches him—
and Justice, which he’s sworn
the gods he will enforce—
he soars with his city.
But reckless and corrupt,
410 a man will be driven
from his nation disgraced.
Let no man guilty of such things
share my hearth or invade my thoughts.
(Enter GUARD, from countryside, leading ANTIGONE.)
LEADER I’m stunned—what’s this? A warning from the gods?
415 I know this girl. She is Antigone.
Don’t we all recognize her?
Unlucky Oedipus was her father,
now her own luck runs out.
What’s happening? You—under guard?
420 Are you a prisoner? Did you break
the king’s law? Commit some thoughtless act?
GUARD There’s your perpetrator. We caught her
burying the corpse. Where’s Kreon?
(Enter KREON.)
LEADER Here he comes. Just in time.
425KREON What makes my arrival so timely?
GUARD Sir, never promise something won’t happen;
second thoughts can make your first one a lie.
I vowed I’d never come back here,
after you tongue-lashed me with those threats.
430 Then came a pleasure like no other,
because it’s a total surprise, something
we hope for but can’t believe will happen.
So I came back—though I swore I wouldn’t—
to bring you the girl we caught sprinkling dust
435 on the dead body. No need to throw dice—
this time the good fortune was all mine.
Now she’s all yours. Question and convict her—
do as you see fit. But I have the right
to go free of trouble once and for all.
440KREON Your prisoner—where was she when captured?
GUARD Covering up the dead body. There you have it.
KREON Do you know what you just said? No mistake?
GUARD I saw her bury the man you said no one
could bury. How can I say it plainer?
445KREON How did you see her? Was she caught in the act?
GUARD Here’s what happened. We went back there
after those ugly threats of yours, to brush
the dirt off the body and strip it down
to its rotting flesh. Afterwards, we hunkered
450 upwind under some hills to spare us any stench
the body might have sent our way. Each man
kept alert, and kept his neighbor alert,
by raking him with outbursts of abuse
if he seemed to neglect his watch.
455 We kept at it until the round sun had climbed
the heavens and baked us in the noon heat.
Then, rising from the earth, a whirlwind
whipped up the dust, and terror filled the sky,
choking the grasslands, tearing leaves off trees,
churning up grit all around us.
460 Our eyes squeezed shut,
we waited out this god-sent pestilence.
After a bit the dust cleared, and we saw her
cry out in anguish, a piercing scream
like a bird homing to find her nest robbed.
465 When she saw the body stripped naked,
she wailed one more time, then yelled a string
of curses at those who’d done it. She scooped up
powdery dust and, from a graceful bronze
urn, poured out three cool swallows for the dead.
470 Soon as we saw this, we moved into stop her.
She wasn’t a bit shocked, when we charged her
with the earlier crime, and now this one—
didn’t deny a thing. That pleased,
but also troubled me. Escaping blame
475 oneself is always a relief; still, it hurts
to cause your own people grief. But all that
matters much less to me than my own safety.
KREON (To ANTIGONE.)
You! Don’t stand there nodding your head.
Out with it! Admit this or deny it.
480ANTIGONE I swear I did. And I don’t deny it.
KREON (To GUARD.)
You are excused from this grim business.
You’re now free to go anywhere you please.
(Exit GUARD. To ANTIGONE.)
Explain something to me without elaborating.
Were you aware of my decree forbidding this?
485ANTIGONE Of course I knew. We all knew.
KREON And still you dared to violate the law?
ANTIGONE I did. It wasn’t Zeus who issued me
this order. And Justice—who lives below—
was not involved. They’d never condone it!
490 I deny that your edicts—since you, a mere man,
imposed them—have the force to trample on
the gods’ unwritten and infallible laws.
Their laws are not ephemeral, they weren’t
made yesterday, and they will last forever.
495 No man knows how far back in time they go.
I’d never let any man’s arrogance
bully me into breaking the gods’ laws.
I’ll die someday—how could I not know that?
I knew it without your proclamation.
500 If I do die young, that’s an advantage,
for doesn’t a person like me, who lives
besieged by trouble, escape by dying?
My own death isn’t going to bother me,
but I would be devastated to see
505 my mother’s son die and rot unburied.
I’ve no regrets for what I’ve done. And if you
consider my acts foolhardy, I say:
Look at the fool charging me with folly.
LEADER It’s apparent this girl’s nature is savage
510 like her father’s. She hasn’t got the sense
to back off when she gets into trouble.
KREON Stubborn spirits are the first to crack.
It’s always the iron tool hardened by fire
that snaps and shatters. And headstrong horses
515 can be tamed by a small iron bit.
There’s no excuse for a slave
to preen when her master’s home.
This girl learned insolence long before
she broke this law. What’s more, she keeps on
520 insulting us, and then gloats about it.
There is no doubt that if she emerges
victorious, and is never punished,
I am no man, she will be the man here.
I don’t care if she is my sister’s child,
525 a blood relative, closer than all those
who worship Zeus in my household,
she—and her sister—still must die.
I charge her sister too with conspiring
to bury Polyneikes. Bring her out.
530 I observed her inside just now,
screaming, hysterical, deranged.
Someone who intends to commit a crime
can lose control of a guilty conscience.
Her furtive treason gives itself away.
(Two of Kreon’s Men enter the palace. KREON turns to ANTIGONE.)
535 But I also hate it when someone caught
red-handed tries to glorify her crime.
ANTIGONE Take me and kill me—is that your whole plan?
KREON That’s it. When that’s done I’ll be satisfied.
ANTIGONE Then what stops you? Are you waiting for me
540 to accept what you’ve said? I never will.
And nothing I say will ever please you.
Yet, since you did mention glory, how
could I do anything more glorious
than build my own brother a tomb?
545 These men here would approve my actions—
if fear didn’t seal their lips.
Tyranny
is fortunate in many ways: it can,
for instance, say and do anything it wants.
KREON These Thebans don’t see it your way.
550ANTIGONE But they do. To please you they bite their tongues.
KREON Aren’t you ashamed not to follow their lead?
ANTIGONE Since when is it shameful to honor a brother?
KREON You had another brother who died fighting him?
ANTIGONE That’s right. Born to the same mother and father.
555KREON Then why do you honor Polyneikes
when doing so desecrates Eteokles?
ANTIGONE Eteokles wouldn’t agree with you.
KREON Oh, but he would—because you’ve honored
treason as though it were patriotism.
560ANTIGONE It was his brother who died, not his slave!
KREON That brother died ravaging our country!
Eteokles fell fighting to protect it.
ANTIGONE Hades will still expect his rituals.
KREON The brave deserve better than the vile.
565ANTIGONE Who knows what matters to the dead?
KREON Not even death reconciles enemies.
ANTIGONE I made no enemies by being born!
I made my lifelong friends at birth.
KREON Then go down to them! Love your dead brothers!
570 While I’m alive, no woman governs me.
(Enter ISMENE, led in by Kreon’s Men.)
LEADER Ismene’s coming from the palace.
She cries the loving tears of a sister;
her eyes fill up, her flushed face darkens;
tears pour down her cheeks.
KREON Now you—a viper
575 who slithered through my house, quietly
drinking my blood! I never knew
I nurtured two insurrections,
both attacking my throne.
Go ahead,
confess your role in this burial
580 party. Or do you claim ignorance?
ISMENE I confess it—if she’ll let me.
I accept my full share of the blame.
ANTIGONE Justice won’t let you make that claim, sister!
You refused to help me. You took no part.
585ISMENE You’re leaving on a grim voyage. I’m not
ashamed to suffer with you the whole way.
ANTIGONE The dead in Hades know who buried him.
I don’t want love that just shows up in words.
ISMENE You’ll disgrace me, sister! Don’t keep me
590 from honoring our dead! Let me come with you!
ANTIGONE Don’t try to share my death! Don’t try to claim
you helped me bury him! My death’s enough.
ISMENE With you dead, why would I want to live?
ANTIGONE Ask Kreon that! You sprang to his defense.
595ISMENE Why do you wound me? It does you no good.
ANTIGONE I’m sorry if my scorn for him hurts you.
ISMENE I can still help you. Tell me what to do.
ANTIGONE Go on living. I’d rather you survived.
ISMENE Then you want to exclude me from your fate?
600ANTIGONE You made the choice to live. I chose to die.
ISMENE And I’ve told you how much I hate that choice.
ANTIGONE Some think you’re right. Others think I am.
ISMENE Then aren’t we both equally wrong?
ANTIGONE Gather your strength. Your life goes on. Long ago
605 I dedicated mine to the dead.
KREON One woman only now shows her madness—
the other’s been out of her mind since birth.
ISMENE King, when you are shattered by grief
your native wit vanishes. It just goes.
610KREON You surely lost your wits when you teamed up
with a criminal engaged in a crime.
ISMENE What would my life be like without her?
KREON You’re living that life now. Hers is over.
ISMENE Then you’re willing to kill your own son’s bride?
615KREON Oh yes. He’ll find other fields to plow.
ISMENE No other woman would suit him so well.
KREON I want no pernicious wives for my son.
ANTIGONE Dearest Haimon! How your father hates you!
KREON Enough! No more talk about this marriage.
620ISMENE You’re going to rob your son of his bride?
KREON Hades will cancel their marriage for me.
LEADER Then you’ve made up your mind she will die?
KREON Both my mind and your mind. No more delay,
men, take them in. Make sure they behave
625 like women. Don’t let either slip away.
Even the brave will try to run
when they see death closing in.
(Kreon’s Men take ANTIGONE and ISMENE inside.)
ELDERS Lucky are those
whose lives
630 never taste evil!
For once the gods
attack a family,
their curse never relents.
It sickens life after life,
635 rising like a deep
sea swell, a darkness
boiling from below, driven
by the wild stormwinds
of Thrace that churn up
640 black sand from the sea floor—
the battered headlands
moan as the storm pounds in.
I see sorrows that struck
the dead Labdakids long ago
645 break over their children,
wave on wave of sorrows!
Each generation fails
to protect its own youth—
because a god always hacks
650 at their roots, draining
strength that could set them free.
Now the hope that brightened
over the last rootstock
alive in the house
655 of Oedipus, in its turn
is struck down—
by the blood-drenched dust
the death-gods demand,
by reckless talk,
660 by Furies in the mind.
O Zeus,
what human arrogance
can rival your power?
Neither Sleep,
665 who beguiles us all,
nor the tireless, god-driven months
overcome it.
O Monarch
whom time cannot age—
you live in the magical
670 sunrays of Olympos!
One law of yours rules
our own and future time,
just as it ruled the past:
Nothing momentous man
675 achieves will go unpunished.
For Hope is a wanderer
who profits multitudes
but tempts just as many
with light-headed longings—
680 and a man’s failure
dawns on him only
when blazing coals
scald his feet.
The man was wise
685 who said these words:
“Evil seems noble—
early and late—to minds
unbalanced by the gods,
but only for a moment
690 will such men
hold off catastrophe.”
(Enter HAIMON.)
LEADER There’s Haimon,
the youngest of your sons.
Does he come here enraged
695 that you have sentenced Antigone,
the bride he’s been promised,
or in shock that his hopes
for marriage have been crushed?
KREON We’ll soon have an answer
700 better than any prophet’s.
My son, now that you’ve heard
my formal condemnation
of your bride, have you come here
to attack your father?
705 Or will I be dear to you still,
no matter what I do?
HAIMON I’m yours, father. I respect your wisdom.
Show me the straight path, and I’ll take it.
I couldn’t value any marriage more
710 than the excellent guidance you give me.
KREON Son, that’s exactly how you need to think:
Follow your father’s orders in all things.
It’s the reason men pray for loyal sons
to be born and raised in their houses—
715 so they can harm their father’s enemies
and show his friends respect to match his own.
If a man produces worthless children,
what has he spawned? His grief, his rivals’ glee.
Don’t throw away your judgment, son,
720 for the pleasure this woman offers.
You’ll feel her turn ice cold in your arms—
you’ll feel her scorn in the bedroom. No wound
cuts deeper than poisonous love. So spit
this girl out like the enemy she is.
725 Let her find a mate in Hades.
I caught her in open defiance—
she alone in the whole city—and I will take
her life, just as I promised. I will not
show myself as a liar to my people.
730 It is useless for her to harp on the Zeus
of family life: If I indulge my own
family in rebelliousness,
I must indulge it everywhere.
A man who keeps his own house in order
735 will be perceived as righteous by his city.
But if anyone steps out of line, breaks
our laws, thinks he can dictate to his king,
he shouldn’t expect any praise from me.
Citizens must obey men in office
740 appointed by the city, both in minor matters
and in the great questions of what is just—
even when they think an action unjust.
Obedient men lead ably and serve well.
Caught in a squall of spears, they hold their ground.
745 They make brave soldiers you can trust.
Insubordination is our worst crime.
It wrecks cities and empties homes. It breaks
and routs even allies who fight beside us.
Discipline is what saves the lives of all
750 good people who stay out of trouble.
And to make sure we enforce discipline—
never let a woman overwhelm a king.
Better to be driven from power, if it
comes to that, by a man. Then nobody
755 can say you were beaten by some female.
LEADER Unless the years have sapped my wits, King,
what you have just said was wisely said.
HAIMON Father, the gods instill reason in men.
It’s the most valuable thing we possess.
760 I don’t have the skill—nor do I want it—
to contradict all the things you have said.
Though someone else’s perspective might help.
Look, it’s not in your nature to notice
what people say—what they’re condemning.
765 That harsh look on your face makes men afraid—
no one tells you what you’d rather not hear.
But I hear, unobserved, what people think.
Listen. Thebes aches for this girl. No person
ever, they’re saying, less deserved to die—
770 no one’s ever been so unjustly killed
for actions as magnificent as hers.
When her own brother died in that bloodbath
She kept him from lying out there unburied,
fair game for flesh-eating dogs and vultures.
775 Hasn’t she earned, they ask, golden honor?
Those are the words they whisper in the shadows.
There’s nothing I prize more, father,
than your welfare.
What makes a son prouder
than a father’s thriving reputation?
780 Don’t fathers feel the same about their sons?
Attitudes are like clothes; you can change them.
Don’t think that what you say is always right.
Whoever thinks that he alone is wise,
that he’s got a superior tongue and brain,
785 open him up and you’ll find him a blank.
It’s never shameful for even a wise man
to keep on learning new things all his life.
Be flexible, not rigid. Think of trees
caught in a raging winter torrent: those
790 that bend will survive with all their limbs
intact; those that resist are swept away.
Or take a captain who cleats his mainsheet
down hard, never easing off in a blow;
he’ll capsize his ship and go right on sailing,
795 his rowing benches where his keel should be.
Step back from your anger, let yourself change.
If I, as a younger man, can offer
a thought, it’s this: Yes, it would be better
if men were born with perfect understanding.
800 But things don’t work that way. The best response
to worthy advice is to learn from it.
LEADER King, if he has said anything to ease
this crisis, you had better learn from it.
Haimon, you do the same. You both spoke well.
805KREON So men my age should learn from one of yours?
HAIMON If I happen to be right, yes! Don’t look
at my youth, look at what I’ve accomplished.
KREON What? Backing rebels makes you proud?
HAIMON I’m not about to condone wrongdoing.
810KREON Hasn’t she been attacked by that disease?
HAIMON Your fellow citizens would deny it.
KREON Shall Thebans dictate how I should govern?
HAIMON Listen to yourself: You talk like a boy.
KREON Should I yield to them—or rule Thebes myself?
815HAIMON It’s not a city if one man owns it.
KREON Don’t we say men in power own their cities?
HAIMON You’d make a first-rate king of a wasteland.
KREON It seems this boy fights on the woman’s side.
HAIMON Only if you’re the woman. You’re my concern.
820KREON Then why do you make open war on me?
HAIMON What I attack is your abuse of power.
KREON Is protecting my interest an abuse?
HAIMON What is it you protect by scorning the gods?
KREON Look at yourself! A woman overpowers you.
825HAIMON But no disgraceful impulse ever will.
KREON Your every word supports that woman.
HAIMON And you, and me, and the gods of this earth.
KREON You will not marry her while she’s on this earth.
HAIMON Then she will die, and dead, kill someone else.
830KREON You are brazen enough to threaten me?
HAIMON What threatens you is hearing what I think.
KREON Your mindless attack on me threatens you.
HAIMON I’d question your mind if you weren’t my father.
KREON Stop your snide deference! You are her slave.
835HAIMON You’re talking at me, but you don’t hear me.
KREON Really? By Olympos above, I hear you.
And I can assure you, you’re going to