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The Death of Socrates

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Jacques-Louis David · 1787

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Paris. The Salon of 1787.

Thomas Jefferson walks the rooms.

“The best thing,” he writes, is this.

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Socrates, sentenced to die.

One hand points up.

The other reaches for the poison.

He isn't looking at the cup.

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The man with the cup can't watch.

He hands it over with his face in his hand.

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Crito grips his thigh.

As if he could hold him here.

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Down the corridor, up the stairs,

his family is led away.

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At the foot of the bed, an old man. Head bowed.

Plato. He wrote this scene down.

He wasn't there. David signed his initials under him.

The Death of Socrates, Jacques-Louis David, 1787

The whole cell.

Uncropped.

“Crito, I owe a cock to Asclepius; will you remember to pay the debt?”
Socrates' last words, in Plato's Phaedo (trans. Benjamin Jowett)

1794

Seven years after the Salon, the Terror.

The Trudaine brothers go to the guillotine.

One of them paid for this painting.

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