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This will be my final Plato for the foreseeable future: I wanted familiarity with his major works, and I have that now. Cratylus is weird to modern readers because it considers a problem people haven't thought about in a long time and it honestly appears absurd to us today: the nature of naming, if people are named according to their nature or simply by convention? Most of us would pick the latter, and rightly so. The obvious problem with taking the former perspective is that naming a child by its nature requires some omniscience on the part of the namer. We can't figure out the nature of newborns.
Half of this dialogue is an exercise in deriving the meaning of the names of Greek gods, seasons, et cetera. While this was mostly boring, I found this gem -
So, if [Hades] is to bind them [people in the underworld] with the strongest of shackles, rather than holding them by force, he must, it seems, bind them with some sort of desire.
Later, when considering the problem of naming as imitation, Socrates seems to derive the logic behind one of my favourite paintings, René Magritte's The Treachery of Images:
Suppose some god didn’t just represent your color and shape the way painters do, but made all the inner parts like yours, with the same warmth and softness, and put motion, soul, and wisdom like yours into them—in a word, suppose he made a duplicate of everything you have and put it beside you. Would there then be two Cratyluses or Cratylus and an image of Cratylus?
Ceci n'est pas un Cratylus? Pardon my French.
Half of this dialogue is an exercise in deriving the meaning of the names of Greek gods, seasons, et cetera. While this was mostly boring, I found this gem -
So, if [Hades] is to bind them [people in the underworld] with the strongest of shackles, rather than holding them by force, he must, it seems, bind them with some sort of desire.
Later, when considering the problem of naming as imitation, Socrates seems to derive the logic behind one of my favourite paintings, René Magritte's The Treachery of Images:
Suppose some god didn’t just represent your color and shape the way painters do, but made all the inner parts like yours, with the same warmth and softness, and put motion, soul, and wisdom like yours into them—in a word, suppose he made a duplicate of everything you have and put it beside you. Would there then be two Cratyluses or Cratylus and an image of Cratylus?
Ceci n'est pas un Cratylus? Pardon my French.