Drinkers destroy their own senses and bodies
Basil continues his description of drunkenness, now explaining how constant indulgence deadens the senses and ruins the body.
But in devising to have an unfillable appetite for drinking, they suffer the opposite of what they intend. For by the constant indulgence they deaden their senses. Just as excessive brightness dulls the eyes, and just as those struck by great noises are brought by the excess of the blow to the point of hearing nothing at all, so these people have escaped their own notice, having lost the pleasure itself through their excessive love of pleasure. For the wine is to them without quality and watery, even if it is unmixed; and the perception of the fresh drink is faint, even if it is the purest, even if it is snow itself, unable to quench the flame burning within them from the excess of wine. Woe to whom? Tumult to whom? Judgments to whom? Unpleasantnesses and idle talk to whom? Bruises for no reason to whom? Whose eyes are livid? Is it not those who linger over wine, and who spy out where drinking parties happen? The woe is a mournful cry. And drunkards are worthy of mourning, because drunkards will not inherit the kingdom of God (1 Corinthians 6:10). Tumult, because of the disturbance that comes upon their reasoning from wine. And unpleasantnesses, because of the bitter after-effects of the pleasure of drinking. For their feet are bound, and their hands are bound, by the rheums sent upon them from drunkenness. And indeed, even before these sufferings, at the very time of drinking, the afflictions of the frenzied fall upon them. For when the membranes become full of the soot that the wine sends up as it evaporates, the head is struck with unbearable pains; and unable to stay upright on the shoulders, it falls now one way, now another, slipping along the vertebrae. By idle talk he means the immoderate and quarrelsome conversation at drinking parties. And bruises for no reason happen to the wine-bibbers, who cannot stand upright because of drunkenness. For they are overturned into every kind of falling posture, so that they necessarily have bruises for no reason upon their body. But who will say these things to the wine-stricken? For they are heavy-headed from the hangover; they doze, they yawn, they see dimly, they are nauseated. Therefore they do not hear the teachers shouting at them from many directions: Do not get drunk with wine, in which is debauchery (Ephesians 5:18); and again: Wine is unrestrained, and drunkenness is insolent (Proverbs 20:1). Ignoring these things, they have from the very source the fruits of drunkenness. For the bulk swells, the eyes are watery, the mouth is dry and burning. For just as ravines, as long as the torrents flow into them, seem to be full, but when the flood has passed they are left dry, so also the mouth of the wine-bibbers, while the wine is pooling, is somehow full and moist, but when it has run off a little, it is exposed as dry and parched. And being constantly swept along and flooded by the excess of wine, it also loses its vital moisture. For what human constitution is so strong as to withstand the evils from drunkenness? For what device can prevent a body that is always heated and always soaked with wine from becoming washed out, faded, and dissolved? From this come the tremblings and the weaknesses; for when their breath is cut short by the excess of wine, and the nerves are loosened from their tension, the shaking comes upon the whole bulk of the body.
Greek
Ἀπλήρωτον δὲ τοῦ πί νειν τὴν ὄρεξιν ἔχειν ἐπινοοῦντες, τὸ ἐναντίον πάσχουσιν ἢ προῄρηνται. Τῷ γὰρ συνεχεῖ τῆς τρυφῆς τὰς αἰσθήσεις ἀπομαραίνουσιν. Ὡς γὰρ τὸ ἄγαν λαμπρὸν ἀμαυροῖ τὰς ὄψεις, καὶ ὥσπερ οἱ τοῖς μεγάλοις ψόφοις κατακρουόμενοι τῇ ἀμετρίᾳ τῆς πληγῆς εἰς τὸ μηδὲ ἀκούειν παντελῶς περιάγονται· οὕτω καὶ οὗτοι λελήθασιν ἑαυτοὺς ὑπὸ τῆς ἄγαν φιληδονίας τὴν ἡδονὴν ἀπολέσαντες. Ἄποιος μὲν γὰρ αὐτοῖς καὶ ὑδατώδης ὁ οἶνος, κἂν ἄκρατος ᾖ· χλιαρὰ δὲ τοῦ νεα ροῦ ἡ ἀντίληψις, κἂν τὸ ἀκραιφνέστατον ᾖ, κἂν αὐτὴ χιὼν, κατασβέσαι τὴν ἔνδον ἐν αὐτοῖς ἐκ τῆς ἀμετρίας τοῦ οἴνου καιομένην φλόγα μὴ δυναμένη. Τίνι οὐαί; τίνι θόρυβος; τίνι κρίσεις; τίνι ἀηδίαι καὶ λέσχαι; τίνι συντρίμματα διακενῆς; τίνος πελιδνοὶ οἱ ὀφθαλμοί; Οὐ τῶν ἐγχρονιζόντων ἐν οἴνῳ, καὶ κατασκοπούντων ποῦ πότοι γίνονται; Τὸ οὐαὶ θρηνῶδές ἐστι ἐπίφθεγμα. Θρήνου δὲ ἄξιοι οἱ μεθύοντες, διότι Μέθυσοι βασιλείαν Θεοῦ οὐ κληρονομήσουσι. Θόρυβος δὲ διὰ τὴν ἐκ τοῦ οἴνου ταραχὴν ἐγγινομένην τοῖς λογισμοῖς. Καὶ ἀηδίαι διὰ τὰς πικρὰς ἐκ τῆς τοῦ πίνειν ἡδονῆς ἀνα δόσεις. Τούτων γὰρ δεσμοῦνται μὲν οἱ πόδες, δεσμοῦνται δὲ χεῖρες ἐκ τῶν ἐπιπεμπομένων αὐτοῖς παρὰ τῆς μέθης ῥευμάτων. Καίτοι καὶ πρὸ τού των τῶν παθῶν, παρ' αὐτὸν τὸν καιρὸν τοῦ πίνειν, τὰ τῶν φρενιτικῶν αὐτοῖς συμπίπτει πάθη. Ὅταν γὰρ πλήρεις αἱ μήνιγγες γένωνται τῆς αἰθάλης, ἣν ὁ οἶνος ἐξατμιζόμενος ἀναφέρει, βάλλεται μὲν ὀδύναις ἀφορήτοις ἡ κεφαλή· μένειν δὲ ὀρθὴ ἐπὶ τῶν ὤμων μὴ δυναμένη, ἄλλοτε ἐπ' ἄλλα καταπίπτει, τοῖς σπονδύλοις ἐνολισθαίνουσα. Λέσχην δὲ λέγει τὴν ἄμετρον ἐν τοῖς συμποσίοις καὶ ἐμφιλόνεικον ὁμιλίαν. Καὶ συντρίμματα διακενῆς γίνεται τοῖς οἰνόφλυξιν, οὐ δυναμένοις ὀρθοῦσθαι ὑπὸ τῆς μέθης. Ἀνατρέπονται γὰρ εἰς παντοῖα πτωμάτων σχήματα, ὥστε ἀναγκαῖον αὐτοὺς ἐπὶ τοῦ σώματος συντρίμματα ἔχειν διακενῆς. Ἀλλὰ τίς εἴπῃ ταῦτα τοῖς οἰνοπλήκτοις; Καρηβαροῦσι γὰρ ἐκ τῆς κραιπάλης, νυστάζουσι, χα σμῶνται, ἀχλὺν βλέπουσι, ναυτιῶσι. Διὰ τοῦτο οὐκ ἀκούουσι τῶν διδασκάλων πολλαχόθεν αὐτοῖς ἐμβοώντων· Μὴ μεθύσκεσθε οἴνῳ, ἐν ᾧ ἐστιν ἀσωτία· καὶ πάλιν· Ἀκόλαστον οἶνος, καὶ ὑβριστικὸν μέθη. Ὧν παρακούοντες, αὐτόθεν ἔχουσι τὰς ἐπικαρπίας τῆς μέθης. Οἰδαίνει μὲν γὰρ ὁ ὄγκος, ὀφθαλμοὶ δίυγροι, στόμα ξηρὸν καὶ διακαές. Ὥσπερ γὰρ αἱ χαράδραι, ἕως μὲν ἂν αὐταῖς ἐπιῤῥέωσιν οἱ χείμαῤῥοι, πλήρεις εἶναι δοκοῦσι, παρελθούσης δὲ τῆς πλημμύρας, ξηραὶ καταλιμπάνονται· οὕτω καὶ τοῖς οἰνόφλυξι τὸ στόμα, ἐλλιμνάζοντος μὲν τοῦ οἴ νου, πλῆρές ἐστί πως καὶ δίυγρον, μικρὸν δὲ παραδραμόντος, ξηρὸν καὶ ἄνικμον ἀπελέγχεται. Παρασυ ρόμενον δὲ ἀεὶ καὶ κατακλυζόμενον τῇ ἀμετρίᾳ τοῦ οἴνου, καὶ τὴν ζωτικὴν ἰκμάδα προσαποβάλλει. Ποία· γὰρ κατασκευὴ ἀνθρώπου οὕτως ἰσχυρὰ, ὥστε τοῖς ἐκ τῆς μέθης κακοῖς ἀντισχεῖν; Τίς γὰρ μηχανὴ τὸ ἀεὶ θερμαινόμενον καὶ ἀεὶ διάβροχον τῷ οἴνῳ γινό μενον σῶμα μὴ οὐχὶ ἔκπλυτον καὶ ἐξίτηλον καὶ διεῤῥυηκὸς γενέσθαι; Ἐντεῦθεν οἱ τρόμοι καὶ αἱ ἀσθένειαι· κοπτομένου γὰρ αὐτοῖς τοῦ πνεύματος ὑπὸ τῆς ἀμετρίας τοῦ οἴνου, καὶ τῶν νεύρων λυομένων τῆς συντονίας, ὁ κλόνος τῷ σύμπαντι ὄγκῳ τοῦ σώ ματος ἐπιγίνεται.