Letter 2040: When the king of the Franks, drawn by the fame of our table, requested a lyre player from us with great urgency, we...

CassiodorusBoethius, Patrician, a Man|c. 522 AD|Cassiodorus
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From: Theoderic (through Cassiodorus), King of the Ostrogoths
To: Boethius, Patrician
Date: ~522 AD
Context: An extraordinary letter on the power of music, asking the philosopher Boethius to select a skilled lyre player to send to the Frankish king. Contains one of the finest ancient discussions of music theory and its effects.

When the king of the Franks, drawn by the fame of our table, requested a lyre player from us with great urgency, we promised to fulfill the request for one reason alone: we knew that you are an expert in the art of music. It falls to you to make a learned choice, since you have been able to reach the heights of this discipline.

What could be more splendid than music, which governs the machinery of heaven with its harmonious sweetness and comprehends the unity of nature everywhere through the power of its art? Whatever exists in some form of ordered measure does not depart from the rule of harmony. Through it we think clearly, speak beautifully, move gracefully. When it reaches our ears by the law of its discipline, it commands song, transforms our moods -- hearing itself becomes an artist.

This elaborate delight, when it emerges from nature's inner sanctum like a queen of the senses, adorned with its modes, drives out all other thoughts and makes us wish to hear nothing else. It soothes harmful sadness, calms swollen rage, makes bloodthirsty cruelty gentle, rouses sluggish torpor, gives the healthiest rest to the wakeful, recalls chastity corrupted by base love to honest pursuit, heals the weariness of a mind always hostile to good thoughts, and converts destructive hatred into helpful goodwill. What a blessed kind of cure -- to expel the mind's afflictions through the sweetest pleasures!

It soothes the incorporeal soul through bodily means, and by hearing alone leads where it wishes a soul it cannot grasp by words. Silent, it cries out with its hands; without a mouth, it speaks; and through the obedience of insensible strings, it exercises dominion over the senses. All this is accomplished among men through five modes [scales], each named for the region where it was discovered. The Dorian bestows wisdom and creates chastity. The Phrygian excites battle and inflames the desire for fury. The Aeolian calms the storms of the soul and brings sleep to those already at peace. The Iastian sharpens the understanding of the dull and, for those weighed down by earthly desire, grants an appetite for heavenly goods. The Lydian, discovered as a remedy for excessive cares and weariness of the soul, restores through relaxation and strengthens through delight.

Consider also the lyre -- placed among the stars by astronomers who believed heavenly music to be real, since they could recognize the form of a lyre set among the constellations. And the famous David composed his psalter so perfectly modulated for the health of the soul that his hymns heal the wounds of the mind and win the grace of the singular divinity. David's lyre drove out the devil; sound commanded spirits; and as the king played his cithara, a man was restored to freedom whom an inner enemy had shamefully possessed.

Though many instruments of delight have been devised, nothing has been found more effective at moving the soul than the sweet resonance of the hollow cithara. We believe the word "chord" [chorda] was named because it easily moves hearts [corda]. Such a concert of voices is gathered in its diversity that when one string is struck, a neighboring one trembles of its own accord without being touched. So great is the power of affinity that it makes an insensible thing move spontaneously because its companion has been set in motion.

Therefore, let your wisdom select the finest lyre player of our time. He will accomplish something of Orpheus when his sweet sound tames the fierce hearts of barbarians. As much gratitude as the Franks show us, so much will be returned to you in equal measure -- you who both obey our command and achieve what brings you glory.

Modern English rendering for readability. See the 19th-century translation or original Latin/Greek for scholarly use.

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