“For over a thousand years Roman conquerors returning from
the wars enjoyed the honour of triumph, a tumultuous parade. In the procession
came trumpeters, musicians and strange animals from conquered territories,
together with carts laden with treasure and captured armaments. The conquerors
rode in a triumphal chariot, the dazed prisoners walking in chains before him.
Sometimes his children robed in white stood with him in the chariot or rode the
trace horses. A slave stood behind the conqueror holding a golden crown and
whispering in his ear a warning: that all glory is fleeting.”
I always think of the original triumphs when the Consul or
General returned from the wars to Rome as a Triumphator and all the good stuff
kicked off - the great parade into Rome, the procession of your captives who
were then strangled in front of you, you getting 50% of the loot from the
campaign and the big party afterwards. At this moment of greatest triumph the
Senate (who had granted it) paid a person to walk beside the Triumphator and
keep whispering in his ear the same phrase "You are mortal and you will
die!"
Maybe this tradition should be revived for every hubristic Banker
and Hedge Fund Wallahs announcing increased profits? I could even do that job
and believe in it!
That is my big thought for today, The Ides of March, when as
Julius Caesar never said “A funny thing happened on the way to the Forum.”
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