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República

Platón

Idioma:
inglés
Estado:
Obra completa
Autoría:
Escrita por el autor
Estado del texto:
Texto limpio
Extensión:
~110.000 palabras · 543 pasajes
Cita esta obra
  • APAPlatón. (n.d.). República. SigPhi. https://sigphiai.com/es/works/plato/the-republic
  • MLAPlatón. "República." SigPhi, https://sigphiai.com/es/works/plato/the-republic.
  • ChicagoPlatón. República. SigPhi. https://sigphiai.com/es/works/plato/the-republic.

De qué trata

Un diálogo sobre qué es la justicia que termina diseñando una ciudad entera para poder mirarla en grande, y que por el camino expone la teoría de las ideas, el mito de la caverna y todo un programa de educación.

Contexto e historia

Escrito hacia el 375 a. C., en la Atenas derrotada en la guerra del Peloponeso y unos veinticinco años después de que la ciudad condenara a muerte a Sócrates. Aquella ejecución planea sobre todo el libro: ahí nace la desconfianza de Platón hacia la democracia. Es la obra que ha fijado el vocabulario de la filosofía política occidental durante veinticuatro siglos, y también la más discutida: cada generación ha leído en ella una utopía o una advertencia, según le convenía.

Contexto editorial, no una fuente citable: a diferencia de los pasajes de la obra, estos datos no se pueden comprobar contra el corpus.

Cómo empieza
The scene is laid in the house of Cephalus at the Piraeus; and the whole dialogue is narrated by Socrates the day after it actually took place to Timaeus, Hermocrates, Critias, and a nameless person, who are introduced in the Timaeus. BOOK I. I went down yesterday to the Piraeus with Glaucon the son of Ariston, that I might offer up my prayers to the goddess (Bendis, the Thracian Artemis.); and also because I wanted to see in what manner they would celebrate the festival, which was a new thing. I was delighted with the procession of the inhabitants; but that of the Thracians was equally, if not more, beautiful. When we had finished our prayers and viewed the spectacle, we turned in the direction of the city; and at that instant Polemarchus the son of Cephalus chanced to catch sight of us from a distance as we were starting on our way home, and told his servant to run and bid us wait for him. The servant took hold of me by the cloak behind, and said: Polemarchus desires you to wait. I turned round, and asked him where his master was. There he is, said the youth, coming after you, if you will only wait. Certainly we will, said Glaucon; and in a few minutes Polemarchus appeared, and with him Adeimantus, Glaucon’s brother, Niceratus the son of Nicias, and several others who had been at the procession. Polemarchus said to me: I perceive, Socrates, that you and your companion are already on your way to the city. You are not far wrong, I said. But do you see, he rejoined, how many we are? Of course. And are you stronger than all these? for if not, you will have to remain where you are.…

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