<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_CII">CHAPTER CII<br/> <span class="subhead">THE DEATH OF ALEXANDER</span></h2></div>
<p class="in0"><span class="firstword">In</span> the autumn of 325 <span class="allsmcap">B.C.</span> Alexander began to march through
the desert of Gedrosia on his way to Babylon.</p>
<p>The heat was terrible, and the soldiers were soon parched
with thirst, while sinking sand added to the hardship of
the march.</p>
<p>Alexander tramped by the side of his men across the
dreary waste, sharing all their privations and cheering them
by his presence. But before he left the desert of Gedrosia,
the king had lost more than a fourth part of the army that
had set out with him from India two short months before.</p>
<p>At length the exhausted soldiers reached Susa, and here
the king allowed them to rest. He himself found much to
do, for many of the satraps whom he had left in charge of
different provinces had betrayed their trust. They had
treated cruelly those who were in their power, and had
formed plots to make themselves kings over their own provinces.
It may be that they thought Alexander would
never come back from his perilous journey in the East.</p>
<p>When he had punished those who had proved faithless,
were they Macedonians or Persians, he turned to a matter
on which his heart was set—the union of the peoples of the
East and the West.</p>
<p>The king tried to accomplish this in different ways. He
had already built cities in the East, and left in them Greeks
and Macedonians along with the native Asiatics.</p>
<p>Now he himself wedded Statira, the daughter of Darius,
Hephæstion married her sister, while several Macedonian<span class="pagenum" id="Page_346">346</span>
generals, following the example of the king, took the daughters
of Persian nobles to be their wives. Many of the soldiers,
too, married women of the East.</p>
<p>Alexander hoped that little by little the two races
would learn to know each other better and to have the
same interests.</p>
<p>In the spring of 324 <span class="allsmcap">B.C.</span> Alexander went to Ecbatana,
where the Persian kings had been used to spend the summer
months. Shortly afterwards he met his whole army at
Opis, not far from Babylon, and discharged many of the
Macedonian veterans who were no longer fit to fight because
of old age or because of the wounds from which they had
suffered. The king promised to provide for these old warriors
for the rest of their lives. He expected them to welcome
their dismissal and their reward.</p>
<p>But the Macedonians had been growing more and more
jealous of the favours Alexander had been showing to the
Persians, and now the feelings that they had been forced
to hide found words.</p>
<p>They bade the king discharge not only the veterans
but his loyal Macedonians. Some even dared to shout, ‘Go
and conquer with Zeus, your father.’</p>
<p>The king, in sudden anger, sprang from his seat, down
among the angry throng, and ordered thirteen of the ring-leaders
to be put to death. He then bade the others go
away if they wished. They had been only poor shepherds
on the hills of Macedon, he reminded them, until his father
Philip had made them rulers of Greece. He had shared
with them the wealth of the East, and had kept nothing for
himself, save his purple robe and his royal diadem.</p>
<p>Alexander then went to his palace, and in three days
he sent for the Persian nobles, to whom he gave the
posts of honour which until now had been held by the
Macedonians.</p>
<p>Plutarch tells us that when the Macedonians, who had
stayed in their quarters in spite of their dismissal, heard what<span class="pagenum" id="Page_347">347</span>
Alexander had done, ‘they went without their arms, with
only their undergarments on, crying and weeping, to offer
themselves at his tent, and desired him to deal with them
as their baseness and ingratitude deserved ... yet he
would not admit them to his presence, nor would they stir
from thence, but continued two days and nights before his
tent, bewailing themselves, and imploring him as their lord
to have compassion on them. But on the third day he came
out to them, and seeing them very humble and penitent,
he wept himself a great while, after a gentle reproof spoke
kindly to them and dismissed those who were too old for
service with magnificent rewards, and with recommendation
to Antipater that when they came home, at all public
shows and in the theatres, they should sit in the best and
foremost seats, crowned with chaplets of flowers.’</p>
<p>During the summer which he spent at Ecbatana, a great
sorrow befell the king. Hephæstion, his dearest friend, took
ill, and in seven days he was dead. For three days the king
would touch no food. No one could comfort him, for well
the king knew that no one would ever fill the place that
Hephæstion had held in his heart. The body of his friend
the king ordered to be taken to Babylon, where it was burnt
on a pyre adorned with great magnificence. Chapels were
built in his honour in Alexandria and other cities.</p>
<p>In June 323 <span class="allsmcap">B.C.</span>, a month after the funeral rites, Alexander,
who was preparing for a great expedition by sea,
went to the river Euphrates to inspect some new harbours
which he had ordered to be built.</p>
<p>The place was unhealthy, because of the many marshes
that lay round about the river, and the king was attacked
by fever. He refused to take any care and daily he grew
worse, until at length he was forced by weakness to stay in
bed.</p>
<p>A rumour that he was dead reached the Macedonians, and
they hastened to the palace, begging to be allowed to see
their king once more.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_348">348</span></p>
<p>Alexander was not dead, but he was too weak to speak,
as one by one the soldiers were permitted to walk quietly
past his bed. With an effort he looked at them as they
passed, and feebly raised his hand in farewell.</p>
<p>‘After I am gone will you ever find a king worthy of
such heroes as these?’ he murmured as they slowly filed out
of the room.</p>
<p>Then he drew his signet ring from his finger and gave it
to an officer, saying that he left his kingdom ‘to the best
man.’ So the great king passed away at the age of thirty-three.</p>
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<ANTIMG src="images/i_348.jpg" width-obs="1807" height-obs="2513" alt="" /><div class="caption">With an effort he looked at them as they passed</div>
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