A most useful Old Book
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Only a complete fool is expecting figs from a
tree out of season.
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Epictetus
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I have a
suspicion. In a letter, the Byzantine scholar and cleric Arethas
presented Demetrios, the metropolitan of
Heraclea in
Pontus with, as he says, “the most useful
old book of the Emperor Marcus.” This is the first mentioning ever
of the Meditations by Emperor Marcus Aurelius.
All our manuscripts go back to this one archetype, the now lost copy Arethas allegedly made of the book in 907 AD,
before he
gave it away. The book is mentioned again half a century later in the Suidas, a
Byzantine encyclopedia from the 10th century.
It
was a time when the
Byzantine Empire was just emerging from a rough stretch. In an orgy of
cultural
vandalism the two iconoclastic controversies (730 – 787 AD and
814 – 842 AD), although mainly aiming at the images in the
churches, had destroyed irretrievable objects of Hellenistic art. The
upheavals
came at a time when the empire could barely hold out against the
expansion of
the Arabs. The warlords on the throne grabbed for every straw keeping
them
afloat. Then the Macedonian dynasty slowly turned things around. Under
Emperor
Michael III, his regent, the financial wizard Theoktistos
Vriennion, restored the gold
reserves and the Byzantines
regained their position as the world’s foremost trading power. A new
model army
provided the muscle, levying mounted yeomen from a new class of
agricultural
small holders who could provide for their own subsistence and
equipment. Theoktistos put an end to the
iconoclastic nonsense; he
reformed education and the law. The Byzantines went on the offensive
against
Russia and the Saracens, their fleets regained full control over the
Adriatic,
Sicily and the south of Italy. Despite setbacks the situation continued
improving. After Constantine the Great and in the 5th century the
Prefect Anthemius, the Logothetes Theoktistos
had become the third founder of Constantinople.
He was rewarded the Byzantine way; in November 20, 855 AD, the emperor
engineered his assassination. The Meditations
came to light fifty years later under the rule of Emperor Leo VI, “the
Wise” (886 –
912 AD).
In
a tyranny the subject
addresses the monarch only when spoken to, or as a supplicant. Even the
trusted
councilor dispenses his advice in some form of backhanded flattery, and
if
pressed for it, will hold up to the throne the mirror of an allegedly
virtuous
ruler of the past as the model to follow. The Meditations
by Emperor Marcus Aurelius (121 – 180 AD) is
fitting this bill to a “T” with the added bonus of providing an
inconspicuous
vehicle for heretical opinions – after all, the ancient emperor,
although
noted for his wisdom as a ruler, had been an ignorant old heathen. The
circumstances of the Meditations’
recovery, however, are rather mysterious.
In
160 AD the regime in
Iran made the unwise attempt to test the new emperor’s resolve and
called off
all treaties with Rome. Marcus Aurelius was a civilian to boot, but his
predecessor had left him an empire on the peak of its economy and
military
power. For the emperor’s generals the campaign against Persia was a
walk in the
park. Yet among the spoils of victory the army brought back the
smallpox. It
ravaged the empire for fifteen years. The army was reduced to a mere
skeleton
force and the Germanic tribes across the border took notice. Marcus
Aurelius
was forced to rebuild the army virtually from scratch, even recruited
professional fighters from the arena. He personally took charge of the
campaigns and after early setbacks learned on the job how to select
suitable
commanders and fight a successful war. His most brilliant campaign was
a
combined action of several armies, simultaneously operating along 700
miles of
frontline. The emperor may not have been a strategist, but he
understood communication.
His physique, however, was frail. The emperor’s doctor was Galen (129 –
216 AD), even now a great name in the medical profession. Yet
after
thirteen years of incessant campaigning, even Galen could not prevent
the
emperor’s death from his ailments. He signed the death certificate on
March 17,
180 AD in Vienna on the banks of the Danube. The emperor died just a
few days
shy of his 59th birthday. His successor was Commodus. Despite the myths
of
Hollywood, Commodus was already the incumbent co-emperor in Rome for
four
years. He called off the campaign by messenger. So, somebody from the
late
emperor’s retinue in the camp collected his commander’s personal papers
and
handed them over to – well, whom? The Roman senate? To Emperor
Commodus?
And if handed over to Commodus, who in the family or among his
retainers was
taking care of the papers after his assassination in 192 AD? Who among
the
elite was secure enough in his station to weather the turmoil and
preserve the
legacy during decades of war and recession? And how did these papers
find their
way from Rome to Constantinople, a city that didn’t even exist when
Marcus
Aurelius had been campaigning on the Danube?
Was
there anything to be handed over anyway, other than the
Emperor’s dispatches to his commanders? Forgeries have occurred. François Nodot
(1651
– 1710) quietly amended the
fragments of Petronius’
novel and the pundits applauded his “discoveries,” before they found
out. In
1422 a “restored” manuscript of Tacitus’ Annals
changed hands for 500 sequins in gold and to this day the majority of
scholars
will insist that it is genuine.
I
am told Voltaire was the first to suggest that Tacitus’ Annals, could be a
forgery. Even carbon dating a manuscript’s vellum would be inconclusive
because
such forgeries were done on old parchments with the former content
bleached
away. Until 1469, the work of Tacitus had been mentioned quite
frequently
– with the exception of the Annals.
Only Sulpicius Severus in 420 AD
paraphrases a
passage although written in a much better Latin than the “original,”
and
without actually referring to the Annals
as the source. The now lost testimony from the 9th century, by the monk
Rudolphus of Fulda, may or may
not testify for a fleeting
acquaintance with the first two books of the Annals.
Apart from this, there is an eerie silence and only since
the 16th century the commentaries suddenly proliferate.
If
Tacitus is indeed the author, the Annals are
unusually devoted to biographical presentation. In
Tacitus’ old age the
public began developing a new taste for the moral example, catered to
by the works
of Suetonius and Plutarch. It was the period when the gospels began to
appear.
Tacitus, however, produced only one genuine biography, the funeral
eulogy on Agricola, his father in law.
In
his own introduction, Tacitus praises the good old times when good men
did great deeds and then wrote about them, while under Emperor
Domitian, the
time of Agricola’s services, to do so would lead to charges of treason.
Tacitus
therefore did not refrain from shifting the actual order of events,
when it
served his premise. For the circumnavigation of Britain in 79 AD,
Emperor Titus
had accepted his 15th acclamation as imperator in recognition of
General
Agricola’s achievement, but Tacitus moved the event to the end of
Agricola’s
term after the decisive victory at Mons Graupius
in
83/84 AD. By then Domitian was already emperor and Tacitus created a
suitably
happy ending to a successful career, with a suspicious emperor frowning
on the
scene.
The
Annals, on the other hand,
are a different matter.
If
held against Suetonius, Velleius Paterculus, Lucius Annaeus Florus und
Cassius Dio Cocceianus,
the testimony of
the Annals (I. 65: 2-4) is
completely confused about the
Roman actions in Germany. I have a hard time to accept that the same
Tacitus,
who was so well informed about the affairs in Britain, and depicted
battles and
public gatherings with unsurpassed immediacy, should suddenly have
become so
inadequate and cryptic when it came to the events in Germany. He is,
after all,
the author of a monograph on the Germanic tribes, the first of its
kind.
Not
only compare the thousands of stylistic and grammatical blunders in
the Annals unfavorably with the
concise and versatile mastery of Latin prose in the Histories,
the Agricola,
and the Germania, even great admirers
of Tacitus did not fail to notice in the Annals
the “many violent metaphors and audacious
uses of personification without parallel, often substituting poetic
styles. The
description of Germanicus’ search for the
destroyed
legions of Varus follows Virgil's
description of
Aeneas’ descent into the underworld (sic!). The
style is shifting, from
the 13th book on, Tacitus, in choosing between synonyms, changes from
the pointed
bon mot to commonplace expressions” (Woodman).
The
sentences in the Annals are
punctured with lacunae, and what is one to think when scholars identify
a
battle scene in the Annals, which “Tacitus”
had “copied from himself?” It is
because of the Annals, that Tacitus
the military writer is held in low esteem, undeserved as everybody can
tell who
read the Histories and the Agricola.
Tacitus
has a way to involve the reader; we march with the first line of
the soldiers, see the enemy falling back, but receive orders not to
rush
forward and instead hold positions, because the commander “recognizes
the enemy’s stratagem” (Histories).
(After the disaster at Cannae,
Hannibal’s stratagem had become textbook in the Roman military manual.)
In the
end it is the language giving away the game. It is always the language.
Even
the untutored eye can see that the real Tacitus fine-tuned his
idiomatic
figures according to the occasion. To be a high-ranking officer is
brought
across as “leading the van” – “primum
pilum ducere”
– a military term. To get on with
business is “girding the loins”
– “accingi.” The author of the Annals, on the other hand, barely ventures
into military jargon, even when appropriate. Instead the figures of
speech are
all over the place, chosen haphazard from the workshops, accountancy
and
seamanship; a hallmark of Livy’s easygoing style of writing, but very
unlike Tacitus.
The digressions in his genuine narratives are called for by incident
and situation;
we learn about the history of the capitol on an occasion when people
stand in
line, passing from hand to hand pails of water, fighting a fire in the
building. The writer of the Annals on
the other hand is all giddy and can’t wait for his cue to jabber just
about
everything that tickles his fancy, from the deluge to the laws of
Lycurgus or
the wars of the Amazons. The Annals
make absurd claims about the finer points of the “jus Romanum, Latinum”
and “Italicum,” when in
fact Italians
from the province did not have the same civil rights as urban Romans
and
therefore were "non eos esse cives Romanos" (Livy,
XXXIV: 42).
And this is supposed to be written by a barrister and elder statesman,
practiced in the law?
Are
we expected to believe that Tacitus did ascribe legislation on usury
to the Twelve Table Law, when it had
passed the floor of the House centuries later under the consulate of Lucius Manlius Torquatus
and
Caius Plautius (Livy XVI:
27)?
In fact the Annals make the
preposterous claim that after
issuing the Twelve Tables, legislation
virtually ceased altogether (Annals III: 27). The Annals
deny that there was a shrine of Fortuna the Equestrian”
(Annals
III: 71) in Rome, when
Livy, Vitruvius, Valerius Maximus,
and Publius Victor are telling us that
there was such a temple (Livy,
XL: 42). How could this have eluded a man who was not only an
augur by
profession, but also a superintendent responsible for the maintenance
of public
buildings? The Annals want us to
believe, that somebody consulted the Colophonian
Oracle of Apollo Clarius
under Emperor Claudius (Annals XII: 22), when the
geographer Strabo, living in the time of Augustus, is informing us that
it had
long expired (Strabo, XIV. I: 27). Had the
Latin translation of Strabo from 1472 come too late to the forger’s
attention?
The
Annals is an unrelenting
libel. The real Tacitus had his pet peeves – especially about Emperor
Domitian – but nowhere in his genuine work does he stoop to personal
insult, not even in the case of such unsavory character as the usurper Vitellus. Tacitus is presenting us with a
protective father
of his children who with timely abdication is attempting to shield his
aged parents
from retribution. Suetonius speaks of Tiberius as an emperor who
officiated
with clemency; Cassius Dio confirms that
Tiberius
never evicted anybody, nor confiscated any man's possessions, or
exacted money
by force. Compare this with the conceited tyrant in the Annals.
Suetonius is speaking of no more than twenty executions in
the tumultuous aftermath of Sejanus’ fall; the Annals revel
in “uncounted corpses of
all sexes, age, and
rank, piling up in heaps.” The Annals is the only
testimony speaking of
a prosecution of Christians under Emperor Nero, a flawed testimony by
any
standard. No imperial document of the period would ever refer to Jesus
as the "Christ."
The ancient historian could only go by private memoirs, collections of
correspondence,
funeral eulogies, public speeches and the “acta senatus”
– the recorded minutes of
the sessions in the House. There was the “acta populi” or “acta diurna,” a kind
of gazette, the first ever to inform the public. It was pasted on the
walls of
the forum and washed away by the first rain. So, for the years under
Emperor
Nero, Tacitus would have depended only on recollections from his
childhood, a
childhood he had spent growing up in France. This makes it a complete
mystery
how the Annals possibly could speak
of Christians in Nero’s Rome as a “vast
multitude,” when even in Judea and the East the small number of
Christians
made them virtually invisible. Seneca (BC. 4 – 65 AD.) was
Nero’s Prime Minister and should have been a witness to the event. He
wrote a stinging attack on religion in every form, Gentile and Jewish.
Yet St. Augustine, who still had access to this essay, acknowledged
that Seneca
“did not as much as mention
Christians, either for praise or blame” (City of God, X: 1ff).
One
telltale sign for the authenticity of an ancient document
are the loose ends, references now lost to us. The Annals
are problematic in this respect, but even more so are the Meditations
by Emperor Marcus Aurelius.
With the exception of the portrait of Emperor Anthony Pius in the first
chapter, even a modern forger could have written the Meditations.
Marcus Aurelius is a well-documented personality; the
author’s considerable learning in the Meditations
is fully accessible to us; we still possess the works of Epictetus and
of all
the Greek sources the Emperor or his alter ego from the 10th century
had
consulted for reference. No loose ends. In fact the text is not even
exploiting
all the references available: there is not a single mentioning of the
emperor’s
own correspondence in Latin with Marcus Cornelius Fronto
(100
– 170 AD), a Roman grammarian – could it be, because the
forger didn’t know Latin? Why was the
Meditations written in Greek? It is true; Greek was the language of
the
educated, like French in the European countries of the 18th century,
King
Frederic II of Prussia spoke German only with his horses; nevertheless
Marcus
Aurelius was born in Italy and grew up with Latin as his first
language. His
tutors were Alexander of Cotiaeum, a noted
scholar on
Homer whose influence on the emperor’s style is supposed to be
detectable in
the Meditations, and the teachers of
Latin Trosius Aper,
and Tuticius Proculus.
Latin was the
language of Roman administration and of the law. Why should Marcus
Aurelius
have written Greek in his private papers, intimate thoughts not meant
to see
the light of day? Then again, why should he not: Diognetus,
a Greek painter, had been his preschool companion and apparently left a
deep
impression when Marcus Aurelius was still a little boy. The fact
remains that
nobody from the 10th century in Constantinople knew any Latin.
On
the other hand the alleged date of the book’s composition
cannot be faulted; it was under Marcus Aurelius that the first personal
memoirs
and diaries began seeing the light of day: Aelius
Aristides (117 – 181
AD) has left us his Sacred Stories, a very
private record of his dreams and the
anxieties of a neurotic hypochondriac.
So,
I don’t have a smoking gun, the Meditations may very
well be genuine, but I wonder.
© – 4/20/2009 –
by michael sympson, 2,750 words, all rights
reserved