CHAPTER XCIV
THE GORDIAN KNOT
After the battle of Granicus, many Persian towns submitted
to the conqueror. Those along the coast of Asia
Minor that refused to open their gates, the king quickly
subdued.
During the winter he reached a city called Gordion, about which a strange story is told.
In the citadel of Gordion was an old, roughly built wagon, which had once belonged to a peasant named Gordius. Long, long ago Gordius had ridden into the town in his wagon, and the oracle had declared that this peasant had been chosen by the gods to be king of Phrygia, in which country Gordion stood.
When Gordius was made king, almost the first thing he did was to dedicate his wagon to the gods, tying the yoke to the pole with fibre taken from the bark of a tree. The Gordion knot, as it was named, was twisted and tangled in a bewildering way, and looked as though it would defy the most skilful fingers to untie. Yet an oracle had said that whoever should succeed in undoing this wonderful knot would become king over all Asia.
Many men who wished to wear a crown came to Gordion to try to undo the knot, but not one of them had been able to unravel the twisted fibre.
When Alexander, with his victorious army, rode into Gordion, every one wondered if the king would be able to untie the famous knot.
Alexander was not long in going to see the ancient wagon.
