The Death of Socrates
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 whole cell.
Uncropped.
“Crito, I owe a cock to Asclepius; will you remember to pay the debt?”
1794
Seven years after the Salon, the Terror.
The Trudaine brothers go to the guillotine.
One of them paid for this painting.
Jacques-Louis David
French · Neoclassicism · 1748 to 1825
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