THE DIVINE HISTORY OF JESUS CHRIST |
THE LIFE AND TIMES OF CLEOPATRA,QUEEN OF EGYPT
CLEOPATRA
AND CAESAR
It has been
amusingly demonstrated on the modern stage what the first meeting
between Julius Caesar and Cleopatra could not have been like. The
actual meeting, as told by the ancient historians, is even more dramatic
than any efforts of recent imagination have been able to make it.
Unfortunately, the modesty of the great Roman has prevented us from having
a first-hand account of the scene, and the rise of the Empire did not
encourage memoir-writers to be indiscreet, until after a considerable
lapse of years. Hence we have much surer knowledge of the events
preceding and accompanying the encounter than of the encounter itself and
the first relations between the Roman Dictator and the Queen of
Egypt.
Caesar was not many
days later than Pompey in reaching Egypt. He probably guessed that Pompey
would go thither on account of his position of patron of the ruling
dynasty ; and, as he made straight for Alexandria, it seems that he
could not have heard of the upset of affairs in the kingdom. The Pompeian
party, even after the defeat at Pharsalia, had been in a better position
to receive news from Egypt than their enemies, who had yet to secure
command of the Mediterranean. Caesar sailed into the Great Harbour, also called the New Port, of Alexandria with
a little fleet of ten warships, which had been furnished by the
Rhodians, and twenty-five Asiatic vessels. On board he had three
thousand two hundred infantry (the remains of two legions), and eight
hundred horsemen. In the third book of his work on the Civil War he
gives the following account of his landing, writing, as usual, in the
third person:
“At Alexandria he
first learnt of the death of Pompeius; and there, as he stepped off his
ship, he first heard the shouts of the soldiers whom the king had
left in the city as a garrison, and saw a rush being made toward him
because of the fasces which were carried before him. The whole
mob declared that this was an insult to the king’s majesty. When this
trouble was over, crowds gathered together day after day, and
many outbreaks took place, and many soldiers were killed in every
quarter of the town.”
These brief words
are sufficient to indicate that Caesar put himself in a position of
great peril when he disembarked in Alexandria with so small a force,
even though the main Egyptian army was away on the frontier. There was
the mob of Alexandria, a city of over three hundred thousand inhabitants
besides slaves, to be reckoned with, as well as the garrison; and, as
Alexandria was a favourite resort for
Italian runaways, it is likely that the sight of the little bundles
of twigs carried before the Roman consul by his lictors excited other
feelings as well as indignation at the “insult to the
king’s majesty.” From the fact that “many soldiers were killed in
every quarter of the town” it would seem that Caesar did not feel it
necessary at first to keep his men in barracks as if they were in a
hostile city. He tells us, however, that he sent to Asia Minor for some
legions which he had made up of the remnants of the Pompeian army
after Pharsalia to come to him. As the reason for his continued stay in
Alexandria he mentions the Etesii, the annual
trade winds which blow from the north for forty days after the rising
of the dog-star, making it difficult for ships such as were built then to
leave Alexandria. He also wished, since he had come to Egypt, to regulate
the affairs of the country before he left. “Considering,” he writes, “that
the royal quarrel was a matter for the Roman people and for himself,
especially falling within his province because, in his previous
consulship, a formal treaty of alliance had been made with Ptolemaeus the father, he expressed his desire that
King Ptolemaeus and his sister Cleopatra should
dismiss the armies under their command, and decide their quarrel before him
judicially rather than by force of arms.”
Caesar makes no
mention of Pompey’s head being sent to him. It seems that, when the
news of his landing in Alexandria reached the king’s camp, the
amiable Theodotos set out with his trophy, the
dead general’s body having been left on the shore to be cremated by his
faithful freedman. Plutarch says that Caesar turned away from Theodotos as from a murderer, and that he wept when he
was given Pompey’s seal—a lion holding a sword; Appian, that “
Caesar could not bear to look at the head when it was brought to him,
but ordered it to be buried, setting apart for it a small plot of ground
near the city, dedicated to Nemesis.”
The young king and Potheinos appear to have followed Theodotos to Alexandria, leaving behind them Achillas and
the troops, in seeming obedience to Caesar’s desire. Moreover, whether
there had been any fighting between Ptolemy’s and Cleopatra’s armies or
not, Cleopatra was still on the frontier. But, on the receipt of the
summons to disband her forces and repair to Alexandria to settle her
differences with Ptolemy judicially, she started to obey. Potheinos, on the other hand, expressing his
indignation at Caesar venturing to call Ptolemy before him, sent a
message to Achillas to bring the whole army
secretly to Alexandria. Caesar describes the force as amounting to twenty
thousand men in all, including the Gabinians and a
collection of brigands and pirates from Syria, Cilicia, and the neighbouring countries, as well as condemned
criminals and runaways from Rome. In addition there were two thousand
cavalry ; and the whole army was experienced in warfare, having taken
part in the struggles for the throne. The arrival of these men made
desperate the position of Caesar, with no more than four thousand
soldiers and the crews of his ships.
Cleopatra, as we
have said, started to obey Caesar’s summons. But her difficulty was how to
appear before him, with Alexandria in possession of her brother’s troops and
the Romans practically prisoners in the quarter of the city which
contained the Royal Palace. Caesar makes no further allusion to her in the
remaining chapters of his “Civil War.” Indeed his only mention of her
name is in the passage quoted above. The anonymous author of the book on “The Alexandrian
War,” who carries on Caesar’s narrative, is equally reticent. Later
writers fortunately did not consider themselves bound to observe
silence for fear of damaging the Dictator’s reputation. “As to the war,”
remarks Plutarch, “some say that it might have been avoided, and that it
broke out in consequence of Caesar’s passion for Cleopatra, and was
discreditable to him and hazardous.” Caesar originally blamed the Etesian
winds for his stay; but his almost total suppression of
Cleopatra’s name is a proof of her share in prolonging his sojourn in
Alexandria.
Both Plutarch and
Dion Cassius give circumstantial accounts of the manner in which Cleopatra
introduced herself to Caesar and conquered his heart. We last heard of her
near Pelusium at the time of Pompey’s murder.
She probably made the whole of her way from Pelusium to Alexandria by sea. According to Plutarch, she took with her only
one of her adherents, Apollodoros the Sicilian, and,
getting into a small boat, approached the Palace as it was growing
dark. As it was impossible for her to escape notice any other way—and
it cannot be supposed that she would have received any mercy at the
hands of Potheinos had she been
discovered—she got into a bed-sack, a kind of empty mattress in which
bed-clothes were tied up in those days. After she had laid herself at full
length, Apollodoros tied the sack together with a
cord, hoisted it upon his shoulders, and carried it through the
Palace into Caesar’s presence.
Dion narrates the
introduction somewhat differently. “At first her case against her brother,” he
says, “was argued for her by friends, until, learning the amorous
character of Caesar, she sent him word that her cause was being mismanaged
by her advocates, and that she desired to plead it herself. She was now in
the flower of her age and most exceedingly beautiful. Moreover, she
had the sweetest of voices and every charm of conversation, so that she
was likely to ensnare even the most obdurate and elderly man. She
looked on these gifts as her claims upon Caesar. She therefore begged
for an interview, and adorned herself in a garb most becoming, yet
likely to arouse his pity, and so came secretly by night to visit him.”
The date of this
celebrated meeting was some time in the October of 48 BC, according to
the unreformed calendar. The Dictator was about fifty-four years of
age, and, as we know from his busts, with his thin hair and drawn-in
cheeks, did not look younger. He might answer, therefore, in some ways to
Dion’s “elderly man.” But he was certainly not “obdurate.” His most
ardent panegyrist Mommsen admits that he “appeared among all his victories
to value most those over beautiful women.” His conduct toward women
has often been compared with Napoleon’s; not that he was brusque toward
them, but because he seemed often to treat them as necessary relaxations in the
course of the most arduous public affairs. The Cleopatras and Eunoes of Caesar answered to the Mesdames Foures and Walewska of Napoleon.
In Alexandria, however, the Roman allowed a woman to imperil his position
in a way which was unparalleled in the Corsican’s conduct—unless it be the
campaign against the Austrians in 1796, when Napoleon’s infatuation for
his own wife nearly led to his capture at Brescia.
The daring spirit
which Cleopatra had shown in her device to get into his presence was the
first thing which captivated Caesar, Plutarch tells us. Then, “ being
completely enslaved by his acquaintance with her and by her attractions, he
brought about an accommodation between Cleopatra and her brother on the
terms of her being associated with him in the kingdom.” Similarly
Dion says : “When Caesar saw her and heard the sound of her voice he
became her slave on the spot, so much so that toward dawn he sent for
Ptolemy, and tried to reconcile them. For he had already become the
advocate of her whose judge he had intended to be.” (Caesar, as a
matter of fact, was not going beyond the terms of the will of Auletes in
attempting to make Cleopatra and Ptolemy XIV continue to rule
jointly.) Dion continues : “The boy, feeling this and seeing that his
sister had suddenly made her appearance, was filled with anger, and,
rushing out to the multitude, cried out that he was betrayed. Last of all
he tore the crown off his head and dashed it to the ground. A
great uproar resulting, the Caesarians seized upon Ptolemy, while the
Egyptians were in a state of confusion. The latter would have
carried the Palace with a simultaneous attack from land and from sea—for
the Romans, thinking themselves among friends, had no force to
resist them—had not Caesar in alarm come out to them and, standing in
a safe place, promised to do all they might wish. Then he called
together a meeting, at which he produced Ptolemy and Cleopatra and
read out their father’s will.”
Having reminded the
assembly how Auletes had disposed of his inheritance, Caesar stated that
it was his duty as Dictator and representative of the Roman people to look
after the late king’s children, and to see that his wishes were
carried out. He therefore gave the kingdom to the two claimants
conjointly; and Dion would have us believe that he presented Cyprus to
Arsinoe and Ptolemy the younger, being “in such a state of alarm
that, so far from taking anything from Egypt, he gave them something also
from his own possessions.” We can find no other allusion to this gift
of Cyprus, which at this epoch appears an improbable piece of generosity,
nor is there any trace of a visit to the island on the part of Arsinoe
and the younger Ptolemy. It is possible that the gift, if it was made, was
revoked when Ptolemy XIV died and his brother took his place on the
Egyptian throne. Cyprus appears then to have figured again as part of the
Roman province of Cilicia. In 42 BC, however, we find the island
being administered by an Egyptian viceroy, so that Cleopatra must somehow
have managed to get it into her possession.
Caesar relates the
events leading to his seizure of Ptolemy XIV very simply, omitting all
reference to Ptolemy’s sister. On the approach of the royal army to
Alexandria, he says, Achillas, at the
instigation of Potheinos and others,
sent letters and messengers demanding that what he wanted should be
done. He himself, on learning of the army’s return, put himself in a
state of defence, and persuaded Ptolemy to send
a couple of his friends to parley with Achillas. The
men chosen were Dioskorides and Serapion, who
had both been on an embassy to Rome in the time of Auletes. Achillas ordered the envoys to be seized and killed;
and one was actually slain, the other left for dead. Caesar then
assured himself of the person of the king, both in the hope of using
Ptolemy’s name and influence and " in order that the war might appear
to have been started independently at the instigation of a few
desperadoes rather than of the king,” as he frankly admits.
The situation in
Alexandria was now this. Caesar, with his four thousand men, was in occupation
of the north-eastern quarter of Alexandria, known as the Brucheion, including the Royal Palace and the Theatre,
lying south-west of the Palace, which he made his headquarters.
In the Palace itself were Cleopatra, Ptolemy XIV and his guardian Potheinos, Arsinoe, and the younger Ptolemy. All the
rest of the city was in the possession of Achillas and the royal army. Caesar’s few ships were in the Great Harbour, or rather in the eastern comer of it called
the Royal Harbour. The Alexandrian home
fleet, reinforced by the fifty ships which had been lent to Pompey
and had returned after Pharsalia, were masters of the Western or Old Port, Eunostos, and of part of the Great Harbour, including its entrances from the sea and from Eunostos. To a certain extent the Roman position
was like that of besieged Europeans in the Legations at Peking, with the
sea taking the place of the Peking-Tientsin railway. But two
important differences were that in Alexandria the Palace wras in Roman hands, instead of being the
chief stronghold of the enemy, and that Ptolemy and his eunuch
adviser were at the beginning in Caesar’s power instead of being at large
like the Empress Dowager and her eunuchs.
There is no
indication as to how long was the interval between Caesar’s settlement of the
claims of Cleopatra and her brother and the actual outbreak of fighting.
The war was precipitated by the intrigues of Potheinos,
which had commenced as soon as he reached Alexandria with his
young king. One of the chief reasons why the Alexandrians had looked with
displeasure on Caesar’s arrival was that they remembered that
Auletes had borrowed huge sums from certain Romans in order to bribe
others, and that he had not repaid them. Caesar’s claim, indeed, was
for £700,000, though he does not mention it in his “Civil War.” He
agreed to remit part of the debt to the heir of Auletes and asked only
for ten million denarii, or £400,000, saying that he required money
for the upkeep of his troops. Potheinos made
good use of Caesar’s unfortunate position as creditor living in the house
of his debtor. While providing, as Ptolemy’s treasurer, bad com for
the Roman soldiers, and telling them that they ought to be thankful for
what they got when they were eating what belonged to others, he
caused to be used at the royal table wooden and earthenware vessels,
alleging that Caesar had taken those of gold and silver. To stir up
Egyptian sentiment further, he stripped the temples of their treasures. In
the meantime he was giving Caesar the excellent advice that he should
go where his business called him—either to Pontus, to meet the Parthians,
or back to Rome—and was keeping in constant communication with Achillas with a view to overwhelming the small Roman force
altogether.
The Egyptian
commander, on his side, did not wait long after his entry into Alexandria
before attempting to gain a footing in the Brucheion. Caesar
spread his troops in defensive positions through the streets of the royal
quarter, and beat off the attack. Simultaneously a still
fiercer fight took place on the harbour side.
While the Egyptians were trying to man their warships, the Romans
succeeded in penetrating into the docks and burning the whole fleet which
lay there, the fifty ships which had been lent to Pompey, twenty-two
guardships, and a number of others, making up a grand total of one hundred
and ten vessels, according to the author of the book on “ The
Alexandrian War.” In the great conflagration which arose (although the same
author declares Alexandria to have been almost proof against fire
owing to the absence of wood from its buildings) the celebrated Library is
said by later authors to have been destroyed—with books to the number
of four hundred thousand, according to Livy’s figures, quoted by Seneca.
Modern writers are very naturally sceptical about the burning of the Library, seeing that it is unmentioned by Caesar
and the writer who carried on Caesar’s description of the war, by Cicero,
by the violent anti-Caesarian Lucan, by Strabo, or by anyone else,
either in the generation contemporary with the supposed catastrophe or in the
next, except Livy in a book which has been lost. If the Library was
actually destroyed there was certainly a most remarkable
conspiracy of silence about it, in which men joined who had no reason
for wishing to spare the reputation of Julius Caesar.
The burning of the
Egyptian ships in the docks of the Great Harbour was
a great stroke of luck for Caesar, but it did not give him command
of the sea, for there was a fleet in the Old Port, and moreover the
island of Pharos commanded the entrance to the Great Harbour.
There was a regular town on the island, and a fort, from
which communication with Alexandria was kept up by means of the Heptastadion, a mole of seven stades (1,416 yards) in length, pierced with two openings over which there were
bridges. Taking advantage of the Alexandrians being occupied with the
street-fighting, Caesar threw a force across to the island and seized it,
thus opening the way to the sea and enabling him to send out
for supplies and reinforcements. Holding his own, too, against Achillas, he succeeded in running up entrenchments
sufficient to keep the Egyptians from penetrating into the streets of the
royal quarter of the city.
Still, although the
Palace was secure in his hands, there was treachery within to cope with, as
well as attacks from without. But perhaps the conduct of the Egyptian
royalists cannot be properly called treachery, seeing that, except
to Cleopatra, the presence of Caesar and his troops was alike
unwelcome and oppressive. The first hostile move was made by the Princess
Arsinoe, of whom we have hitherto heard nothing but her name,
although it is plain from her conduct now that she shared the usual energy
of the women of her family. In company with her eunuch nutritius Ganymedes, whose
ambition and influence over his ward were no less than the ambition of Potheinos and his influence over Ptolemy XIV, she
escaped from the Palace and made her way to Achillas,
thus giving the Egyptian cause a visible rallying-point in the absence of
the king.
Arsinoe’s escape still
left three of the royal family in Caesar’s hands, and with them Potheinos. The eunuch employed his forced stay in
the Palace in giving information to his friends in the besieging
army. Caesar, however, only wanted a plausible excuse for getting rid of
him, and, as he relates himself, finding that Potheinos was writing to Achillas urging him to maintain
the struggle boldly, put him to death. The poet Lucan expresses his
regret that Potheinos died the same death as
Pompey, being decapitated.
A second sacrifice
to the spirit of the murdered Roman soon followed. The arrival of Arsinoe and Ganymedes brought dissension into the Egyptian camp. Ganymedes was eager to raise his princess to the
throne, and began to spread bribes on her behalf among the royal troops.
A quarrel broke out with Achillas, as might
have been expected; but Ganymedes was
strong enough to procure the assassination of his rival. Thus two of
Pompey’s betrayers had paid the penalty for their treachery. The third, Theodotos, vanishes from sight until he turns up
again in Asia Minor after Caesar’s murder, when he was arrested by
Marcus Brutus and crucified—a death which ought to have satisfied Lucan’s
sense of propriety.
The two most
vigorous enemies of the Romans hitherto were now out of the way. Ganymedes, however, showed himself an even more
determined foe. Already orders had been sent throughout the country
to bring reinforcements and siege instruments to Alexandria. The troops in
the town had been supplemented by levies of armed slaves raised by
the richer townsmen. Barricades of stone forty feet in height had been
erected in all the streets within reach of the Romans,
and ten-storied towers had been built in the lower parts of the town
near the sea. Ganymedes, on his advent to power,
set himself to work to deprive the besieged of their water-supply,
by cutting off the fresh water from the town and allowing the sea to
run into the conduits supplying the Brucheion.
Caesar in the
meantime was directing the defence strenuously from
his headquarters in the Theatre. His little force was protected
against direct assault by entrenchments and barricades. The native
inhabitants of the streets in his possession were not turned out of their
houses, as they professed friendship for the Romans. But the author
of “The Alexandrian War” remarks : “I should be wasting many words in vain
if I were to defend the Alexandrians from the charges of deceit and
levity of mind ... There can be no doubt that this race is most prone
to treachery.” It was not so much a rising of the inhabitants,
however, that Caesar feared, as a failure of food-supplies and water,
before help came to him from without. He attempted to work his way
south through the Canopic quarter of the town to Lake Mareotis,
but this involved storming the streets held by the greatly
superior numbers of the Egyptians. And now the polluting of the conduits
with sea-water produced a veritable panic among his soldiers, which he
was only able to allay by setting them to sink wells. Fortunately
this resulted in the discovery of an underground supply of drinkable
water. Further encouragement was received in the shape of news that
the XXXVIIth Legion, made up of former Pompeians, had succeeded in crossing from Asia Minor
with food-supplies, arms, and siege-instruments, and was off the African coast,
only unable to reach Alexandria owing to an easterly wind blowing. Caesar,
although he was not yet master of the sea, boldly sailed out from
the Great Harbour with his ships manned only
by their crews, leaving the troops to guard their entrenchments, and
effected a junction with his reinforcements. Towing the laden vessels
behind him, he returned to Alexandria. The Egyptian fleet tried to
bar his passage, and succeeded in cutting off one of his best Rhodian
warships. Forced to go to its aid, Caesar gave battle, which he had
previously avoided owing to his lack of troops on board. Such was the
bravery and skill of the Rhodian seamen that he carried the day,
capturing one large Egyptian ship, sinking another, and inflicting on the
enemy a heavy loss in men.
The siege of
Alexandria, described in full detail by the author of “ The Alexandrian War,”
must not delay us too long here. The principal incident was the
struggle for the island of Pharos, with Caesar’s memorable escape from
death. The Egyptians seem to have regained possession of the island,
and it became necessary for Caesar to recapture it. He sailed round to the
entrance of the Old Port, forced his way in and gave battle again to
the Egyptian fleet, which now numbered only twenty-seven large warships
against his total of thirty-four. Defeating them with heavy loss, he then
landed a military force on Pharos and took the town by storm. Proceeding
to capture the mole connecting the island with the main city,
he began to fortify the end facing the Rhakotis quarter.
But the remains of the Egyptian fleet in the Old Port came to the
assistance of the party attacking the lower bridge. The
Alexandrians gaining a footing on the mole, the numerically inferior
Romans were massacred or driven into the water. The author of “ The
Alexandrian War ” merely says that Caesar shared his men’s danger
and, seeing that all was lost, escaped to the boat which was waiting for
him. But such a number of his men followed him that the boat became
unmanageable and began to sink. Throwing himself into the water he swam
off to the warships farther away and sent back boats to pick up all
they could. Later writers make him swim with his purple mantle held
between his teeth and a bundle of important papers in one hand.
Others make the mantle fall into the hands of the victors, who burnt it
triumphantly on the scene of their success.
The contemporary
historian of the war pretends that the Romans were not discouraged by
this defeat, which cost them four hundred legionaries, a still larger
number of seamen who had joined in the defence of the mole, and the possession of the mole itself, with its two passages
from the Old into the New Port. He shows, however, that when the
Alexandrians sent to Caesar asking him to set King Ptolemy at liberty the
Dictator acceded to their request. The Alexandrians professed to be
tired of Arsinoe and of the harsh rule of Ganymedes,
and to be ready to be reconciled to Caesar if their king should command
them. Caesar, whatever his motives, gave Ptolemy his freedom, with a
short lecture on his duty to his country and his good faith toward Rome
and himself. The king, “ true to the traditions of his race,”
began to weep and to beg not to be sent away, since his kingdom was
no dearer to him than the sight of Caesar. The Dictator was touched and
dried his tears, sending him off with the assurance that, if such
were his sentiments, he would soon be with him again. Ptolemy, immediately
he was at liberty, began to press the war against Caesar
so vigorously that the tears which he had shed seemed to have been
tears of joy.
Such is the
criticism upon Ptolemy’s conduct of the Roman writer, prompt, like all his
fellow-countrymen, to see in every foreigner an example of perfidy and
ingratitude. Unprejudiced people might fail to see that Ptolemy owed much
to the general who had kept him a virtual prisoner within his palace, while
fighting desperately against his adherents, by land and by sea ; and had,
moreover, made a mistress of his wife the Queen. Cleopatra remained with
the Romans now when Ptolemy was set free. Caesar was not minded
to part with so charming a companion, nor would it have been safe for
Cleopatra to put herself into the power of the king’s party and the
friends of her sister Arsinoe. The latter princess seems to have
retired from her position of prominence upon her brother’s release, while
her eunuch Ganymedes, in spite of the success with
which he had conducted the siege, vanishes from sight and is not
heard of again until he appears as a prisoner in Caesar’s triumphal
procession in Rome. Caesar possibly anticipated dissensions among the
Egyptians when they got back their king. If so, his “kindness” to Ptolemy
was a good stroke of policy. The siege when no more under the
management of Ganymedes pressed less hardly on
the Romans; and it was not long before it came to an end owing to a
diversion in Caesar’s favour from the eastern
frontier of Egypt.
A report reached
the royal headquarters in Alexandria first that large reinforcements were
on their way by land to the besieged Romans from Syria and Cilicia.
It was true. Mithridates of Pergamum, who was reputed to be a natural
son of the great king of Pontus by a Galatian princess, had been one of
those sent out by Caesar to fetch aid at the beginning of his troubles in
Alexandria. He had succeeded in collecting a force in Syria and
Cilicia and had been joined by Jewish and Arab troops under Antipater,
father of Herod, and the Bedouin chief Iamblichus. Appearing before Pelusium in great strength he took the fortress by
storm and pressed on toward Alexandria. The Egyptian troops sent
from Alexandria to check his advance met him east of the Canopic
branch of the Nile at a place called the Jews’ Camp and were defeated. A
messenger from Mithridates now reached Caesar, who at once started to
meet him, Ptolemy having withdrawn his army from Alexandria in order
to retrieve the recent defeat on the Nile and so leaving Caesar free.
The Egyptians proceeded by way of the canal running from Alexandria to the
Canopic branch, while Caesar after feinting to sail eastward along the
coast turned back to a point west of Alexandria, landed his troops,
and marched round the south shore of Lake Mareotis, effecting
a junction with Mithridates before Ptolemy had got in touch with him. A
fierce battle, lasting two days, took place, the Egyptians having
fixed their camp in a very strong natural position on the Nile bank,
protected also by a stream running into the river and by a marsh. On
the second day a turning movement entrusted to Carfulenus (who afterwards died fighting against Antony at Mutina) proved
successful. Carfulenus penetrated into the
enemy’s camp, which the Romans now attacked from all sides. The
Egyptians gave way, and in trying to escape by water suffered tremendous
losses. Ptolemy suffered the fate which had nearly been Caesar’s in
the fighting about the mole at Alexandria. He got into a boat, but such a
number of fugitives followed him that it sank and he was drowned.
So perished at the
age of about fifteen Cleopatra’s brother and nominal first husband, after a
reign of less than four years, during which he appears as little more
than a victim of the ambitions of others, of Cleopatra, Potheinos, Achillas, and Ganymedes. As to his personal character there is
nothing to enable us to form an opinion unless it be the remark quoted
above from “The Alexandrian War,” and that is certainly not devoid of
prejudice. In Egyptian records he is nothing but a name. This “King of the
South and the North, Lord of the Two Lands, Son of the Sun, Lord of
Risings” is a melancholy cipher, only exceeded perhaps in sadness and
nonentity by the brother who took his place.
Immediately after
his victory over the Egyptian army, Caesar hastened back to Alexandria
with his mounted troops only. On March 27th, 47 BC, according to the
old calendar (answering to January 14th in the calendar reformed by
himself), he rode through the streets of the city unopposed. He was right
in assuming that the news of the battle on the Nile would break
the spirit of the Alexandrians. The author of the book on the War
describes how the whole mass of the townspeople, throwing down their arms
and abandoning their barricades, dressing themselves in mourning
garments, and bringing out from the temples the images of the gods, ran
out to meet him and cast themselves on his mercy. Caesar cheered them
with kind words and made his way through their entrenchments into his
own quarter of the city, where he had a warm reception from the men
whom he had left behind as garrison.
Among those who had
waited anxiously for his return was Cleopatra, whose very
existence depended upon the success of the Romans. In collaboration
with her Caesar now proceeded to regulate the affairs of Egypt. For her
sake he made no disturbance in the ancient order of things. Ptolemy
XIV being dead, he raised to , the throne with her Ptolemy XV,
commonly called Neoteros, who cannot have been
more than eleven years old. He took his brother’s place
as king-consort in the regular Egyptian style. The unfortunate
Arsinoe was detained as a prisoner of war and sent to Rome until she
should be required for the triumphal procession.
For the second time
Cleopatra found herself on the Egyptian throne with a boy of ten or
eleven as her husband in name. And this time her situation was by no
means so precarious as before. The victorious Caesar did not leave her
until her position was consolidated. Among Cicero’s letters to his
friend Atticus we find one dated June 47, in which he speaks of Caesar’s
long stay at Alexandria, and says that it is believed that there is a
considerable obstacle in the way of his departure. This impedimentum was
Cleopatra. Mommsen remarks of his favourite hero
that “it was not the nature of Caesar to take his departure without having accomplished
his work,” and that “never was there greater gaiety in his camp than
during this rest at Alexandria.” Others have not judged the Dictator so
lightly in this matter. The stay in Egypt, indeed, seemed gravely to
imperil the position of the Caesarian party. Spain and the Roman
province of Africa were in the possession of the ex-Pompeians,
who had organised a regular Senatorial
government at Utica, supported by Juba, King of Numidia. In Illyria the
refugees from Pharsalia were in league with the wild native tribes. In
Asia Minor Caesar’s lieutenant, Domitius Calvinus, had been beaten at Nicopolis by Phamakes, son of Mithridates the Great and
ruler of a large kingdom on the Bosporus. In Italy things were not going
at all well in Caesar’s absence, as he might well have suspected.
Yet after his settlement of Egyptian affairs the Dictator prolonged
his stay in Egypt well into the spring of 47, until he had spent in all
nine months in this part of the world. He set the bad example which
Antony after him was to follow. Instead of taking the sound advice
which Potheinos had given him, to go whither
his business called him, he devoted his time to “exploring the country in
company with Cleopatra and enjoying himself with her in other ways,” as Appian
expresses it. Suetonius says that he would have carried his explorations
as far as the frontier of Ethiopia, had not his troops refused to
follow him.
On their journey up
the Nile Caesar and Cleopatra were escorted by four hundred
ships, according to Appian; and they travelled in a thalamegos, one of those vast floating palaces such as Athenaeus, quoting from an earlier
writer, describes. Ptolemy IV Philopator has the
credit of being the first designer of the thalamegos or “carrier of the (royal) bed-chamber.” Three hundred feet long by
forty-five wide and sixty high, measured from the water-line to the top
of the framework of the awning; two-decked, double-prowed, and double-sterned; propelled by bank upon
bank of oarsmen and a huge linen sail, purple fringed, on a mast over one
hundred feet high,—these thalamegoi were
constructed in a style calculated to please even a modem millionaire.
As one set foot on the vessel, the first thing which met the eye was an
open colonnade, leading to a covered ante-room, which in its turn led
into another colonnade in the centre of the
ship, open to the air above, and having
round it rows of
pillars and four sets of folding-doors. From this one entered the great
banqueting-saloon, built of cedar’ and cypress wood, with column of cypress
adorned with Corinthian capitals and decorations of gold and ivory.
The roof was of cypress with all the carvings overlaid with gilt, and
the doors round the saloon, twenty in number, of citron wood with brass
nails and fastenings. Twenty couches could be placed in this
banqueting-hall, which would therefore accommodate sixty guests. There was,
however, a similar room, with nine couches, on the same deck, as well
as a large number of sleeping-chambers for men and for women. On the
upper deck were more dining-rooms and more bedrooms, a chapel of
Aphrodite, and a room dedicated to Dionysos,
which seems from the description quoted by Athenaeus to have been yet another hall for feasts, although it also contained
an artificial cave built of a combination of natural stone and of
gold. There was, moreover, on this deck one dining-room in the Egyptian
style, with walls of alternate lines of black and white bricks, round
columns decorated with lotus, palm, and other native ornamentation, and
Egyptian furniture. Apart from this room the architecture, decorations,
and upholstery were Greek throughout.
In such a moment of
Alexandrian Greek luxury Caesar ascended the Nile in the company of
the queen who made him forget his duties to his country. We might imagine
from the account of the thalamegos that
there was little provision on board for anything but eating, drinking,
and sleeping, vast scope as there was for these. Cleopatra, however,
was well fitted to introduce an atmosphere of refinement into an
environment which might otherwise only suggest a life of debauchery,
congenial to an Antony, but hardly to a man of the intellect of Julius
Caesar— although we should perhaps do well to remember that in his
youth Caesar showed a very strong liking for most of the pleasures to
which Antony remained a devotee throughout his life. Cleopatra now
surrounded him with sensual allurements, while at the same time preventing
them from becoming too gross for his mature taste.* With her mental
and bodily gifts, added to the power with which her wealth furnished her
of displaying a dazzling hospitality, she made it very difficult for
him to tear himself away from her society.
Nevertheless, when
the month of June (Old Style) arrived, Caesar decided that he could
no longer delay his departure for Syria. Whether or not his troops became
mutinous, as Suetonius suggests, there can be no doubt that
urgent messages must have been reaching him in Egypt about the
dangers threatening his position if he did not show himself to be still an
active force. He took leave therefore of Cleopatra. But
before starting on the campaign of which he is alleged to have
written the famous despatch “Veni, vidi, vici,” he presented to his mistress three
of his legions to act as a bodyguard for her and to preserve her
authority in Alexandria as the Gabinians had
preserved that of her father. At their head he put a trusted
freedman, Rufinus, who doubtless had
instructions to watch over his master’s interests as well as those
of Cleopatra.
Caesar also left
with Cleopatra another memorial of his visit to Egypt, namely, a
child, who seems to have been born in the month of June, according to
the new calendar, some two months after the Dictator had started for
Syria. There is no real reason for doubting the parentage of this
boy. Through the influence of Augustus, the Dictator’s heir, who put him
to death, Caesarion’s Roman blood was afterwards denied, and we find
the denial accepted by Dion Cassius. Plutarch makes the Alexandrians give
him the name Caesarion, as though it were a mere nickname. But Caesarion
is only the diminutive of Caesar, which was part of the boy’s legal
name in Egypt, as appears from inscriptions—for instance, in a priestly
decree on a bilingual stele from Thebes, removed to Turin, wherein
he is called “ Ptolemy, who is also Caesar, the god Philopator Philometor.” Suetonius
quotes “ certain Greeks ” as saying that Caesarion resembled Julius
Caesar both in looks and in walk; and we may conclude that there was
the best of reasons for this resemblance.
Cleopatra herself
had no scruple in acknowledging Julius Caesar as the father of her child,
although she had been at least nominally the wife of Ptolemy XIV within
half a year of Caesarion’s birth. But in order to conciliate native
Egyptian sentiment, which was for her exceedingly necessary, she sought
the aid of the priests to revive an old religious fiction which had
first been introduced, perhaps, by the great Queen Hatshepsut and was
later used by the Pharaoh Amenothes III.
Hatshepsut’s father had been the son of a royal concubine only, whereas
her mother was of the full race of the Sun. Therefore in the
sculptures in Hatshepsut’s temple at Deir El-Bahari it was shown how her mother was visited by the god Amon-Ra, assuming the
guise of the Pharaoh Thothmoses I, and how from this
meeting came the child Hatshepsut, a genuine daughter of the Sun on both
sides. Similarly at Luxor the birth of Amenothes III is explained. And now again, in the temple which she decorated at
the Upper Egyptian town of Hermonthis (Erment), Cleopatra the Lagid invokes—or, rather we
should say, invoked, for the stones of the temple were unfortunately
carried away in the last century to build a sugar-factory with—the
assistance of Amon to secure for her son his full complement of that Solar
blood which was assumed to run in the veins of the Ptolemies after they
took the place of the ancient kings of Egypt.
The sculptures of
these “divine births” represent with minute detail, but with no unpleasant
realism, the whole story for the eyes of the faithful. We see Amon
preparing the gods in heaven for the birth of a Pharaoh, and then
descending to earth, attended by Thoth, and visiting the
queen, taking upon himself the appearance of her human husband. We
see the Sun-god and the queen sitting together on a couch upheld by the
goddesses Neit and Selkit,
while the accompanying text describes for us the majesty of the god
revealing itself under his mortal shape, and the grateful adoration
by the queen of Amon, Lord of Karnak, Lord of Thebes. We see Khnumu, the divine potter, fashioning the infant on
his wheel, assisted by Heqt or by Hathor. We see Khnumu and Heqt leading the queen to her bedchamber, where she gives birth to the child and its
double, aided by Isis and Nephthys and other attendant divinities and
acclaimed by the spirits of the North and South and East and West, while
the grotesque god Bes and the hippopotamus goddess Taurt stand by to avert witchcraft and all
ill-luck. We see the child presented by Hathor to its heavenly
father, who receives it with joy and acknowledges it as his own, and
lastly we see it, with its double, suckled by Hathor both in
her goddess and in her cow form, and purified with all due ceremonies
by the gods.
Side by side with
the representation of Caesarion’s birth from Cleopatra at Hermonthis was another of the birth of Horus from his mother Isis among the reeds at Buto, as though it were intended to give an extra touch of
pious solemnity to the outcome of the intrigue between Cleopatra and
Julius Caesar. History fails to provide a parallel to this glorification
of an illegitimate birth. We must suppose that with the aid of
the priesthood Cleopatra succeeded in imposing on her Egyptians the
legend so curiously depicted at Hermonthis. We
find in an epitaph fourteen years later the date of “ the twentieth year
of Cleopatra united to Amon.” M. Bouche-Leclercq points
out that then (33 or 32 BC) Amon’s name was Antony! But the mass of the
Egyptians were accustomed to tolerate the strangest behaviour of their rulers under the cloak of religion. It would be interesting to
know what were the comments of her sceptical Greek subjects upon the claim advanced by this spouse of Amon.
Not all were as respectful as the simple-minded Herodotus, we may be
sure, to the beliefs and ceremonies with which Egypt brought them
in contact.
We now lose sight
of Cleopatra for more than a year. When she appears again it is no more
in the guise of the mysterious consort of the Sun-god and mother of
his divine offspring, but as a foreign queen visiting Rome, the recognised and tolerated, but at the same time widely
hated, mistress of the great general who had returned home to
celebrate the victories won by him in so many parts of the world. In
the interval the absence of any reports of disturbances in Egypt seems to
indicate that turbulent Alexandria had been too exhausted by the
siege to do otherwise than accept the rule of Cleopatra, supported as she
was by the presence of three Roman legions ; while the rest of the country
was not prone to rise against a monarch who respected its religion and did
not impose a more than usually heavy burden of taxation upon it.
Julius Caesar after
his campaign in Pontus had returned to Rome to repair the errors
committed in his absence by Antony and others among his adherents. Then he
had gone to Africa and crushed the Senatorial party and their
Numidian allies at Thapsus. Once more in Rome, he waited the
celebration of his fourfold triumph over Gaul, Egypt, Pontus, and Numidia,
before setting out to Spain. The battle of Munda in March 45, in the
flight from which was killed Cnaeus Pompeius,
Cleopatra’s reputed first lover, completed the ruin of the former Pompeians, and in the spring of the same year the
conqueror returned for his second triumph.
At the earlier ceremony
in June 46, the principal captives who had figured in the procession
through the streets of Rome were Vercingetorix, the brave Gallic
chieftain, Arsinoe, and Juba, infant son of the Numidian king. With
Arsinoe in the Egyptian section were the eunuch Ganymedes,
images of Potheinos and Achillas,
a statue representing the Nile, and a miniature Pharos, according to
the custom which must have made a Roman triumph look somewhat like a
London Lord Mayor’s Show. Appian says that the people rejoiced over Achillas and Potheinos, Dion
that they pitied Arsinoe as she was led along in chains. At the end of the
day Vercingetorix was put to death, as was Ganymedes (if
he was there); Arsinoe was spared, to be killed five years later at her
sister’s instigation, and Juba to become client of Augustus, king of
Mauretania, and husband of the daughter of Cleopatra.
It is a disputed
point whether Cleopatra arrived in Rome before the year of the second or
Spanish triumph. Dion makes her come soon after the first, and some writers
would have her present to see it. But Caesar is not likely to have
invited her to Rome until he had crushed his enemies and could offer
her the safeguard of his presence. He could not feel so sure of the Romans
as to imagine her secure from insult during his absence.
Cleopatra,
therefore, probably arrived in Rome in the summer of 45, accompanied by her
boy-husband Ptolemy XV and possibly by Caesarion, whom doubtless Caesar
wished to see. She was lodged in Caesar’s Transtiberini horti, a villa surrounded by fine gardens on the
right bank of the Tiber, near the site of the modern Villa Panfili. Here she lived splendidly, courted by
the Caesarians and by those whose interest it was to appear to be
Caesarians ; by all the leading men of the day, in fact. Among those who
came to visit her was Cicero ; and one of his letters to
Atticus contains a passage which is extremely interesting as showing how a
Roman gentleman, though not above asking a favour of
the Egyptian queen, felt toward her and her followers. Cicero
evidently asked Cleopatra for some books from Alexandria, and was
received with fair words but nothing more. This is how he writes, after
the event:
“I detest the Queen;
and the voucher for her promises, Hammonios, knows
that I have good cause for saying so. What she promised, indeed, were
all things of the learned sort and suitable to my character—such as I
could avow even in a public meeting. As for Sara, besides finding
him an unprincipled rascal, I also found him inclined to give himself
airs toward me. I only saw him once at my house ; and when I asked him
politely what I could do for him, he said that he had come in hopes
of seeing Atticus. The Queen’s insolence, too, when she was living in
Caesar’s Transtiberine villa, I cannot recall
without a pang. So I won’t have anything to do with that lot. They
think not so much that I have no spirit as that I have scarcely any
proper pride at all.”
Cicero was only one
of very many at Rome who detested the Queen. The objection was hardly on
the ground of morals. In this “ city of adultery and prostitution,” as M. Henry Houssaye calls it, where the most notorious
women were all of aristocratic family, like Mucia, Tertulla, Junia, Valeria, Sempronia, wives of Pompey, Crassus, Lepidus, Hortensius, and Junius Brutus, there could be no
outcry against Cleopatra merely because she was the mother of Caesar’s
child and yet not Caesar’s wife. But there was another aspect of the
question. To quote M. Houssaye again: “In the
midst of her debauchery and the loss of her ancient virtues, Rome had kept
the pride of the Roman name. ... In bringing this woman to the City
of the Seven Hills, in publicly recognising her
as his mistress, in displaying before the eyes of all the unparalleled
spectacle of a Roman citizen, five times Consul and thrice Dictator, the
lover of an Egyptian, it seems that according to the ideas of the day
Caesar outraged Rome.”
It was as an Egyptian
that Cleopatra offended « the Romans. Merivale has said that an
Egyptian woman then was like a Jewess in the Middle Ages. The Romans
paid no attention to Cleopatra’s Macedonian descent; nor perhaps would
they have been inclined to think better of her for being a Greek.
Like all conquering races, ancient or modern, they despised every
foreigner. They ’ undoubtedly, however, despised Orientals most, and,
regardless of their own morals, charged them with an utter lack of morality.
Caesar was too bold in his defiance of such sentiments. Appian declares
that when, in fulfilment of the vow which he had made before Pharsalia, Caesar
built a temple in Rome to his divine ancestress Venus Genetrix, he
placed beside the image of the goddess a beautiful statue of Cleopatra,
which was still there in his own day. When the Dictator displayed his
infatuation to this extent, it can hardly be wondered at that
extraordinary rumours began to spread about
concerning the Oriental ideas which he had conceived. He was accused
of planning to move the capital of the Empire either to Alexandria or
to the site of Troy. It was also said, but possibly only after his death,
that one of the tribunes of the people intended to introduce a law to
enable him to have more than one wife and, if he wished, to marry a
non-Roman, in which case he might have wedded Cleopatra and
declared Caesarion his heir.
The Ides of March,
however, arrived in time to prevent the verification of such rumours. After his Spanish triumph Caesar had left
himself only one war to wage. The defeat and slaughter of Crassus by
the Parthians in 53, with the accompanying loss of the “ eagles ” which led the
legions to battle, still remained unavenged, an intolerable stain on
the name of Rome. As soon as the civil wars were at an end, every Roman
looked to the Dictator to remove this stain. In anticipation of this
crusade to recover the eagles, the pious consulted the Sibylline Books, and it
was alleged that they discovered there an oracle to the effect that
" the Parthians could only be conquered by a king.” Antony attempted
to take advantage of this saying by offering his master a
crown, which was refused in the well-known scene which Shakespeare
made his own. Not waiting to become a king, Caesar planned to set out for the
East on March 19th, BC44. Four days before he could execute his
project he was murdered by those whom he had treated best.
The immediate
action of Cleopatra upon the death of her patron and lover did not seem
to any contemporary writer important enough to record. Suetonius
makes Caesar send her back to Egypt before his murder, loaded with honours and presents. But Cicero’s letter to
Atticus, written at his villa at Sinuessa on
April 15th, seems conclusive against this story. Although Cicero
merely says, “I am not sorry that the Queen has fled,” “the Queen ” can be
no other than Cleopatra. From the date of the letter it may be
supposed that the flight did not take place until April. There were many
reasons why she should not delay. She cannot have been unaware that
she was hated and despised in Rome, even if she did not understand that
Caesar’s connection with her contributed to exciting feeling against him.
Can she have placed any hope in the fact that Caesarion was the dead man’s
child? Antony, who had been taken back into Caesar’s favour after a short period of disgrace owing to his bad
conduct of affairs in Rome during the Dictator’s absence, must have seen
Cleopatra occasionally while she lived in the villa across the Tiber, and
he in later years insisted on recognising Caesarion
as Caesar’s son. It is at least possible that Cleopatra hoped that Antony,
temporarily sole consul at Rome, might have influence enough to get
the boy acknowledged as heir. Caesar’s will, which made his grandnephew his
heir, was a death-blow to any such hopes, and, being
accepted, willingly or unwillingly, by all parties, left Cleopatra
nothing to do but return to Alexandria. The uncertainty of affairs
throughout Italy after the murder of the Ides of March may account for
the fact that she was not able to reach the coast at once and sail for her
kingdom.
One mystery remains
in connection with Cleopatra’s flight. If she had brought Caesarion with her to
Rome she took him back safely, for he reappears again in Egypt. But what
became of Ptolemy XV, her titular husband? We hear of him coming to
Rome with her, but nothing of his flight with her or of his being alive
afterwards. Porphyry does say that lie died through the treachery of Cleopatra ” in
the fourth year of his and the eighth year of her reign; and Josephus that
she poisoned him at the age of fifteen. Josephus, having as great a hatred for
Cleopatra as for all the Ptolemies who were not pro-Jewish, is not a
witness on whom we can rely concerning her, apart from all questions as to
his general truthfulness. We know that Cleopatra was unjustly accused of
instigating Caesar to put to death Ptolemy XIV, although it is agreed that
he died in battle, or rather during flight after battle, his body
being found and recognised by his
golden corselet. It cannot be decided whether Cleopatra had any hand in
her younger brother’s death. Ptolemy XV fades out of history an even
more shadowy figure than Ptolemy XIV. Porphyry’s record of his
decease in his fourth and Cleopatra’s eighth year of rule has been
generally accepted, but the questions as to the place and manner
of the decease have necessarily been left unanswered through lack of
evidence.
Cleopatra returned
to her kingdom in the late spring of 44, and when we next hear of her
she is ruling it in nominal conjunction with her infant son Ptolemy
Caesarion, the last Son of the Sun whom Egypt was to see.
THE
SHADOW OF ROME
Cleopatra, on her
return to Egypt in 44, found Alexandria still securely hers, thanks to
the legions which Julius Caesar had left with her three years before,
and the rest of the country quiet in the hands of the local officials.
Provincial Egypt was accustomed to progress quite comfortably without
interference from the capital, provided that no famine came to
disturb the regularity of life among the peasantry. Soon after the
queen’s home-coming, however, trouble arose both in the capital and in the
country. Egypt was visited by famine, owing to an unusually small
rise of the Nile; and at Alexandria the Roman garrison mutinied.
With regard to the latter event, we find Cicero writing to Atticus
from Puteoli in the October of 44 mentioning
that he has heard that the Alexandrian legions are up in arms, and that
while awaiting the arrival of Cassius in Syria they have sent for
Bassus.
After Caesar’s
death and her flight from Italy, Cleopatra can have desired nothing so much
as to be allowed to manage the affairs of her kingdom without interference
from Rome. But there were two reasons why this could not be. In the first
place the legions at Alexandria were only regarded by the Romans as a loan
to her, and in the second Egypt was far too rich a. country not to be
called upon to furnish aid to the contending parties in the Roman
Empire. Civil war was on the point of breaking out again. Three of
Caesar’s murderers, Cassius and the cousins Marcus and Decimus Brutus,
were determined to keep the provinces which the dead man had assigned to
them, while the Caesarians were equally determined to take the
governorships out of their hands. Decimus Brutus was already
in Cisalpine Gaul in the spring of 44, but Cassius and Marcus Brutus
found Dolabella and Antony bent on depriving them of Syria and
Macedonia. The province of Syria would carry with it the right of
conducting the war against the Parthians, and was therefore highly
desirable to any ambitious man, anxious to command a large army. In
the Parthian expedition the Alexandrian legions might be expected to take part,
which accounted for their excitement about the arrival of Cassius in the East.
The Bassus
mentioned by Cicero was an exPompeian, who had turned
bandit in Syria and maintained himself successfully against
Caesar’s officers. That Caesar’s former legions should have called
him to them is an indication of the curiously mixed state of Roman
political affairs at this time. A still more striking example of this
is furnished by the man who disputed with Cassius the right to the
governorship of Syria, for immediately after the Dictator’s murder he gave
out that he had been aware of the conspiracy and approved of its outcome.
Publius Cornelius Dolabella was a young man of the worst
moral character (although Cicero, whose son-in-law he had been for a
few years, now attempted to defend it), a bankrupt with the rest of his class, and
an utterly unscrupulous politician of the demagogic order. Caesar,
however, who so often took up these young men of ruined character,
had not only given him work in the African and Spanish campaigns, but
had actually nominated him, though he was only twenty-five years
of age, to be consul in the second half of 44, taking his own place
when he should go on the Parthian expedition. Dolabella had forcibly
assumed the consulship immediately after Caesar’s murder, and after a
period of coquetting with the conspirators, whom he endeavoured to reassure by numerous acts of violence against the Caesarians, had at
last joined forces with Antony, previously his enemy owing to an intrigue
between Dolabella and Antony’s cousin and second wife, Antonia. Now,
without waiting for his term of office as consul to expire, he set out for
Syria to forestall Cassius, at present engaged with Marcus Brutus in
collecting troops and funds to enable them to enter their provinces with
safety. On his way east Dolabella sent his friend Allienus to Alexandria to fetch the legions there to join his standard.
Cleopatra was
placed in a very difficult position. That she must part with her legions was
evident. But to whom was she to surrender them ? She dare not be on
the losing side, and it was at present impossible to tell which side would
win or, indeed, who would be on the two sides. We do not know how
much she learnt about Roman politics during her visit to Italy ; nor would
a knowledge of the politics before Caesar’s death have helped her to
a clear view about the parties after it. Cassius, of course, was an antiCaesarian, who, she might guess, would have
the support of the remnants of the old Pompeian and Senatorial
section at Rome. Dolabella was now once again a pronounced Caesarian
and could claim to be backed by Antony. But news of the ambiguous
relations between Antony and Julius Caesar’s heir Octavian must surely
have reached Egypt.
In the
circumstances Cleopatra seems to have allowed herself to be guided by her
inclinations. When Cassius’s requisition reached her she “excused
herself on the ground that Egypt was at that time suffering from famine
and pestilence,” says Appian, “but she was really acting with Dolabella on
account of her relations with the elder Caesar.” Dion makes her
afterwards obtain the Roman Government’s consent to her association
of Caesarion with herself on the throne of Egypt in return for her
assistance to Dolabella. It seems quite likely that she hoped for such
a reward at the same time that she ventured to throw in her lot with
a man who claimed to represent the party of her dead lover rather
than with one of his murderers.
Allienus was therefore allowed to
leave Alexandria with the legions of the garrison ; and, in addition, an
Egyptian fleet made ready to sail for the Syrian coast. But matters did
not turn out as Cleopatra and Dolabella wished. The latter, when he
reached Asia Minor on his way to Syria, found already installed as
governor of the Roman province of Asia Trebonius, who was one of the
so-called tyrannicides. There was an apparently amicable interview between
the two men at Smyrna, but Dolabella very soon decided to throw off
the mask. He seized Trebonius and put him to death, the first of
the Dictator’s murderers to pay the penalty for his crime. Then in
the spring of 43, hearing that Cassius had arrived in Cilicia, he marched
against him. Dolabella’s good luck, however, was
at an end. The wavering Roman Government had already declared him a
public enemy and reassigned Syria to Cassius. The latter had succeeded in
intercepting Allienus and the Alexandrian
legions in Palestine and had brought the troops over to his own side.
Moreover, at the same time that he had sent his requisition
to Cleopatra herself, Cassius had demanded assistance also from Serapion, her viceroy in Cyprus, which we find now
again definitely acknowledged as an Egyptian possession. Serapion, without waiting to consult his queen, sent
what ships he had to Cassius, being no doubt afraid to refuse the
demand of a Roman provincial governor. While the Cyprian vessels reached
Cassius, the Egyptian fleet was stopped by unfavourable winds
from setting out to Dolabella’s assistance. Everything now had gone against the young scoundrel.
Cassius with greatly superior forces drove him to take refuge in the
Syrian coast town of Laodicea, where he committed suicide in
July, leaving his army to join the enemy.
Although Dolabella
is not a man of great importance in himself, he is one of those who, like Aulus Gabinius, Caelius Rufus,
and Quintus Dellius, should be kept in mind when
we consider the savage strictures of the Latin writers upon the
shameless morality and general worthlessness of the Egyptians and other
non-Romans.
The catastrophe at
Laodicea must temporarily have caused Cleopatra to fancy that she
had backed the wrong horse and would be called upon to pay the usual
penalty for doing so. Cassius after his victory was in tremendous
force in Syria, and determined to secure Egypt for the Republican
cause. He also suspected Cleopatra of designing to send the Egyptian
fleet, which had been unable to help Dolabella, to join Antony and
Octavian, who had at last become reconciled and with Lepidus had formed
another triumvirate in imitation of that of Caesar, Pompey, and Crassus.
The condition of Egypt, “wasted by famine and having now no considerable
foreign troops,” as Appian says, invited attack. But at the moment
when Cassius was about to invade the country he received a message from
Marcus Brutus which checked him. Brutus had at first been as
successful in Macedonia as Cassius had been in Syria, and had captured
Caius Antonius, who had been conducting the struggle against him on
behalf of his celebrated brother. On the formation of the Second
Triumvirate, followed by a fierce proscription of the enemies of
the three parties to it, Brutus put Caius Antonius to death—in
revenge for the death of Cicero, it was said. Then, in preparation for the
threatened invasion of Greece by Antony and Octavian, he crossed to
Asia Minor and sent word to Cassius that their object must be “ not to get
dominion but to deliver their country.” On this Cassius abandoned
his designs on Egypt and marched to join Brutus at Smyrna.
It was now the end
of 43. Cleopatra was relieved of the apprehension of an immediate invasion,
but could not feel safe as long as the war continued. Being already
committed against the party of Cassius—although, as we have seen, the
Alexandrian legions had gone over to him and the Egyptian warships had
failed to reach Dolabella—she made an attempt to put herself on good
terms with the Triumvirs. She got together again a large fleet and started
with it herself from Alexandria. It has been suggested that she did
not consider herself very secure in her capital now that the Roman legions
were gone. It seems rather doubtful, however, whether her effort to
join the Caesarians was more than half-hearted. Antony appeared to
doubt her sincerity when he summoned her to Tarsus. Her excuse then,
as reported by Appian, was that “she had set sail personally for the
Adriatic with a fleet, defying Cassius and Murcus,
who was lying in wait for her ; but a tempest had wrecked her fleet
and prostrated her with sickness, so that she was unable to put to sea
again until the victory [of Philippi] had already been won.”
This Murcus of whom she spoke was Cassius’s admiral, who with
sixty ships had been set to watch at Taenarum (Cape Matapan) lest the Egyptian fleet should
attempt to cross to join the forces of the Triumvirs. It certainly
looks as if Cleopatra’s defiance of him did not go very far.
Consequently the
autumn of 42 arrived and the battle of Philippi was fought without
the queen having definitely ranged herself on the side of the
Triumvirs. Thereby Egypt was spared an expense which she could ill afford
in a time of shortage of the Nile’s rising, of famine, and of disease
; but also there was a reckoning to pay with the victors, to which it was
impossible to look forward with easy feelings.
Antony and Octavian
had promised their troops five thousand denarii (£200) apiece as a reward
for their exertions at Philippi. Octavian now went back to Rome entrusted
with the duty of raising money in the West, while Antony took charge
of the East. Cassius and Brutus had already made a heavy demand on the
cities of Asia Minor, but Antony on his arrival outstripped the Republican
extortioners. The unfortunate Asiatic Greeks endeavoured to appease him by the reception which they gave him, taking heart
from the way in which he had behaved in Greece itself on his way from
Philippi to Asia. Plutarch describes him there as listening to learned
discourses, attending the games and religious ceremonies, and rejoicing in
being called Philhellene, and, still more, Philathenian.
To Athens, at whose university he placed his eldest son, he was very
generous, presenting her with Aegina and four other islands in the
Aegean which in earlier days had been part of her maritime empire.
To the inhabitants
of Asia Minor he showed himself in another aspect. The glamour of Athens
did not extend to them. Besides, he must have money, and not only for his
troops. Antony, “the colossal child, capable of conquering the world,
incapable of resisting a pleasure,” as Renan calls him, had not become a
different man from what he had been in his youth, so venomously
described by Cicero. After the hard campaign of Philippi, where he had
fought so well and had thrown Octavian so completely in the shade, he
plunged joyfully into the sea of excess to which every
one pointed him the way. Kings were at his door, says Plutarch, and
the wives of kings, vying with one another in beauty and in eagerness
to win him with their favours. The townspeople
seconded the efforts of the princes. At Ephesus he was saluted as “Dionysos the Giver of Joy, the Beneficent,”
and escorted by women dressed as Bacchantes and men and boys as
Satyrs and Pans into a city filled with ivy-wreaths and thyrsi, with
psalteries, pipes, and flutes. It cannot be wondered at that Antony “let
his passions lead him back to his regular habits of life, while Anaxenor, a fluteplayer, and Xouthos,
a piper, and Metrodoros, a dancer, and a rabble
of other such Asiatics crept in and managed his
household for him.” Commenting on the title which the Ephesians gave to
him, Plutarch remarks that Antony might be the Joy-giver and the
Beneficent to some, but to the majority he wore another aspect of the
god Dionysos, that of the Cruel and the
Savage, “for he took their property from the well-born and gave it to
the worthless and the flatterers, and some got the substance of many still
living by asking for it as if they were already dead.” His demand on
Asia Minor was for ten years’ taxation, to be paid in two years ; and all
the rebatement that the subservient cities could obtain from him was
that he consented to accept nine years’ taxes instead of ten.
A brave attempt has
been made in recent years by Professor Guglielmo Ferrero* to
represent Antony as quite a different man from what the ancient
writers make him out to be; as no slave to his passions, but a serious and
strenuous statesman, who was completely justified in accepting an “alliance”
with Cleopatra because the resources of Egypt enabled him to prosecute that
war against the Parthians which he took up as a legacy from Julius
Caesar. If we accept Professor Ferrero’s picture, we are bound to reject a
great many, indeed most, of the features of Antony’s portrait in
Plutarch, who is responsible through the agency of his adapter Shakespeare
for the world’s view of Antony. But, apart from the reluctance which we
must feel in abandoning Plutarch (who of all ancient historians certainly
inspires his readers with most confidence in his good faith), we may
be pardoned if we find more interesting than convincing the Italian
professor’s conceptions of Antony and of his great rival Octavian, the
future Augustus.
Whatever he became
toward the end of his days (and there seems some reason for suspecting
that his brain did not remain in his last years unaffected by his excesses
throughout life), Antony was doubtless originally a better man than
the majority of the classical authors except the kindly Plutarch
allowed him to be. In the hands of Cicero, his bitter personal enemy, and
of the Augustan writers his character stood no chance ; and like all
the awful examples of antiquity, including even his own great-grandson
the Emperor Nero, he has been painted so black that common sense is
forced to suspect some other colours beneath the
blackness. It is difficult, however, to discern in him many attributes of a
hero. He was a fine soldier, as he showed at Pharsalia and Philippi;
perhaps a great general, if we judge him by his conduct in Southern
Gaul in 43 and in the retreat from Parthia in 36. To his troops he
appealed as a man who could drink with their strongest heads, talk with
them as an equal in their own language and tolerate
their familiarity, while his gift of bombastic eloquence inspired
them with courage and his open-handedness after victory with gratitude. To his
friends also he was generous, with the generosity of a spendthrift,
having learnt at the best school for debt. Plutarch represents him as
being led astray in his youth by his friendship with Caius Scribonius Curio, which “fell upon him like
some pestilence, for Curio himself was intemperate in his pleasures
and, to make Antony more manageable, hurried him into drinking and
the company of women and extravagant and licentious expenditure.”
Curio, although very much more deeply in debt himself, became security
for Antony, who owed £60,000. Curio’s father, a friend of Cicero,
getting to hear of this, forbade Antony the house. The young man then made
an excursion into politics under the guidance of Clodius,
perhaps hoping that reckless mob-leader might help him to cancel his
debts. But after a while he judged it prudent to dissociate
himself from so suspicious a companion, and betook himself to the
University of Athens, where he took up the study of oratory—the Asiatic
style, Plutarch tells us, “ boastful and swaggering and full of empty
pride.” He seems to have acquired some taste for Greek letters and always
remained attached to his alma mater ; but' it was doubtless as the
Paris of the Roman world that the Greek city appealed to him most. The
cultured luxury of Athens rather than the culture in itself attracted
him.
While at Athens
Antony also prepared himself for the army, and at the age of twenty-five
he was, as we have seen, sufficiently advanced to be put in command
of the cavalry of Aulus Gabinius in Syria and
Egypt. Returning to politics, he became an adherent of Julius Caesar,
partly because his friend Curio was a Caesarian and partly because
his own mother Julia, “ a woman who could compare with the noblest and
most virtuous of her day,”* was a daughter of the Lucius Julius
Caesar Who had been consul in 90 and was therefore a kinswoman of the
future Dictator. With his great abilities and his military talent,
Antony could but make his mark in the Caesarian party. His extravagant
profligacy, however, and his ever-growing debts— before leaving Rome he owed
£60,000, at the age of thirty-eight £400,000—led him to adopt
means of raising money which discredited Caesar’s Government when it was
left in his charge after Pharsalia. To meet the expenses incurred by his
lavish gifts to actresses, actors, dancers, musicians, and all the rest of
the entertaining community in whose society he so delighted, he laid
hands on property confiscated from political enemies. This conduct and his
incapacity for dealing with the internal affairs of Italy brought him into
temporary disgrace with Caesar. He was restored to favour in sufficient time to find himself at the Dictator’s death certainly
the most powerful figure in the State, but at the same time not trusted by
any section except the soldiery, who recognised in Antony one who was emphatically a man.
We have alluded to
the personal appearance of Antony and to the tradition of his descent
from Hercules. This tradition, says Plutarch, Antony liked to recall
by appearing in public in a tunic girt up to his thigh, with a thick cloak
about him, and with a large sword hanging at his side. Now after his
victory at Philippi he was destined to meet his Omphale, a character in
the legend of Hercules which must surely have occurred to his mind
when he was living with Cleopatra in Alexandria years afterwards. Already
he had shown himself very susceptible to women’s influence. The
actresses and other beauties of the day in Rome were well acquainted with
his generosity, and his connection with the courtesan Cytheris was notorious at home and abroad. He had also
married in succession three wives by the time he was thirty-seven. Of the
first nothing is known except that she was named Fadia and was the daughter of a freedman. The second was his first cousin
Antonia, daughter of the Caius Antonius who was Cicero’s colleague in
his famous consulship. She misconducted herself with Dolabella,
Cicero’s charming son-in-law, then a professed friend of Antony, and was
in consequence divorced by her husband. In 46 b.c. he married Fulvia, widow of Clodius and of Curio. Fulvia’s attachment to Antony is
one of the most remarkable features in the story of his life, and,
taken in conjunction with the undoubted love of his fourth wife Octavia
and with the sentiments toward him attributed to Cleopatra, argues a
fascination about him which we might otherwise hardly suspect. Fulvia in her intercourse with Antony, however, was
not merely influenced, but herself influenced him in her turn.
Plutarch points out
that Cleopatra was indebted to Fulvia for training
Antony to feminine domination, “inasmuch as Cleopatra received him
quite tamed and disciplined from the beginning to obey women.”
It could be wished
that Plutarch had been able to furnish us with a little more information
about Fulvia, wife of two such extraordinary men
as Clodius-and Antony, to say nothing of Curio.
The same writer,
after a long but not unduly severe criticism of some prominent traits
of Antony’s nature, especially his simplicity, affability, and openness to
flattery, says: “Such was his disposition, upon which came as a crowning
evil his love for Cleopatra, which stirred up and inflamed many passions
still latent in him and utterly destroyed whatever reserve of
good there was in him.” Plutarch’s view, if it has the disadvantage
of being shared by the writers whose attitude toward Antony was
unfairly biassed by their desire to exalt
Octavian, has at least the merit of presenting a more consistent and
intelligible explanation of the story of Antony and Cleopatra than can be
given by one who rejects Plutarch with the other
classical historians. If Antony and Cleopatra are to be statesman and
stateswoman merely, and not victims of an infatuation, it is necessary
to rewrite the whole history of the years 42-30 BC. But we cannot
rewrite the facts of the battle of Actium, and they most strongly support
the traditional view about the Triumvir and the Egyptian queen.
CLEOPATRA
AND ANTONY
Cleopatra was
twenty-eight when the famous meeting with Antony took place; “at an
age,’’ Plutarch remarks, “when woman’s beauty is most brilliant and
her intellect at its full maturity.’’ Nearly three years had elapsed
since she had fled from Italy, after the death of the man whose place
Antony was to take as her lover as well as Rome’s representative in the
East. These three years she had spent in Egypt, where, in spite of
her early unpopularity in Alexandria, she had succeeded in getting her
child by Caesar recognised as Son of the Sun and
joint ruler with herself over the kingdom, although we do not know in
what year the association of mother and son was reckoned to begin.* The
occurrence of a famine had not brought disaster to her authority in
Egypt, and she had managed to save her country from being involved in the
civil struggle in the Roman Empire which had culminated at Philippi.
She had been obliged to part with the bodyguard left to her by Caesar, but
she had kept her fleet at home instead of sending it to join that of Antony and
Octavian in the Adriatic. It only remained for her now to furnish an
explanation of her conduct to the victorious Triumvirs, or, rather, to
that member of the Triumvirate who was in the East.
The vassal kings of
Asia Minor and Syria had hastened to prostrate themselves at
Antony’s feet. Alone of the nations dependent or semidependent on Rome, Egypt was not
represented at his Asiatic court. Whatever Cleopatra’s motive for
staying away, she certainly piqued Antony. He determined to renew his
acquaintance with the queen who appeared to flout his authority ; for it is
impossible to believe that his only object was to secure the co-operation
of Egypt in the campaign against the Parthians. He therefore despatched to Alexandria an agent charged with the
duty of summoning Cleopatra to meet him in Cilicia. The man whom he
chose was a young Roman knight named Quintus Dellius,
of infamous morals and of the most elastic political conscience; for in
Asia Minor he had associated himself in turn with Dolabella, Cassius,
and Antony, and was to desert the last-named again before the battle of
Actium. Although he became a friend of the Emperor Augustus, of Maecenas,
and of the Roman literary world in general, including Horace he did not
succeed in concealing his reputation for viciousness from posterity, and
so remains as an example of that gilded youth of which not even Rome
herself, who produced them, could be proud.
Dellius apparently had never seen
Cleopatra before he came on his errand to Alexandria. According to
Plutarch, he no sooner looked on her face and noted her ready tongue and
versatile wits than he felt sure that not only would Antony never
dream of doing her any harm, but she would have the greatest influence
over him. “So he set himself at once to pay court to her,
and encouraged the Egyptian, with a quotation from Homer, to ‘ go
bedecked in her best attire ’ to Cilicia and not to fear Antony, the
gentlest and kindest of generals.” Later scandal made Dellius accepted by Cleopatra as a lover ; but it was
so easy to bring such an accusation against her that it would have been
surprising had it not been brought. The queen prepared to go to the
Triumvir, secure in the knowledge that she was more fascinating now at
twenty-eight than when as an inexperienced girl she had conquered the
heart of Julius Caesar. She did not start from Alexandria empty-handed,
but with an abundance of money and valuable gifts, “ such as might be
expected from so great an estate and so wealthy a kingdom as hers,” says
Plutarch, adding : “Yet she went to Cilicia relying chiefly upon her own
seductions and charms.”
Still maintaining
her attitude of reluctance, Cleopatra made no undue haste to come
to Tarsus, where Antony awaited her, but allowed several letters from
him and his friends to reach her before she actually set out. At last
her fleet reached the mouth of the river Cydnus, twelve
miles up-stream from which lay the capital of Cilicia. Plutarch’s
description of the wonderful scene is familiar to most readers
from Shakespeare’s adaptation in “ Antony and Cleopatra,” Act II, Scene 2.
Yet we may be allowed to quote from his narrative how Cleopatra,
“As if in mockery,
sailed up the river in a vessel with a gilded stem, with sails of
purple outspread, and with silver oars moving in time to the sound of
flutes and pipes and harps. She herself, decked like Aphrodite in a picture,
lay under an awning bespangled with gold, while boys like painted
Cupids stood on either side fanning her. At the helm and by the
rigging stood her most beautiful slave-women in the guise of Nereids
and Graces. Marvellous odours from
many censers spread to the banks, along which’ some of the multitude
followed her from the river-mouth, others coming down from the city
to gaze upon the spectacle. As the crowd from the market-place also poured
forth, at last Antony was left sitting alone upon the tribunal, while the rumour spread about that Aphrodite was come to
feast with Dionysos for the common good of
Asia.”
Cleopatra’s ruse
succeeded to the utmost of her expectation. Antony, instead of seeing
her before him ‘in the attitude of a suppliant, felt constrained to
send her an invitation to dinner ; to which she replied that it was more
suitable that he should come to dine with her. Thereupon, in the words
which Shakespeare puts into the mouth of his Enobarbus,
Our courteous
Antony,
Whom ne’er the word
of “ No ” woman heard speak,
Being barber’d ten times o’er, goes to the feast ;
And, for his
ordinary, pays his heart
For what his eyes
eat only.
Of Antony’s
“ordinary” we have fortunately a description which the third-century
Egyptian author Athenaeus quotes from an earlier
writer, Socrates the Rhodian, whose works are lost. Plutarch only
records that Antony found a preparation greater than he expected, and that
he was especially surprised at the great number of the lights, the
illuminations being hung down over the diners in squares and circles, so
as to make a scene seldom equalled. But
Socrates relates how Cleopatra prepared A royal entertainment, in which
every dish was golden and inlaid with precious stones, wonderfully chased
and embossed. The walls were hung with cloths embroidered in
purple and gold. And she had twelve triple couches laid, and invited
Antony to a banquet and desired him to bring with him whatever companions
he pleased. And he, being astonished at the magnificence of the sight,
expressed his surprise ; and she, smiling, said she made him a
present of everything he saw, and invited him to sup with her again the
next day and to bring his friends and captains with him. Then
she prepared a banquet far more splendid than the former one, so as
to make the first appear contemptible ; and again she presented to him
everything that there was on the table. And she desired each of his
captains to take for his own the couch on which he lay and the goblets
which were set before each couch. And when they were departing she gave to
all those of the highest rank litters, with slaves as litter-bearers; and
to the rest she gave horses, adorned with gold trappings ; and to
every one she gave Ethiopian boys to bear torches before them. And on the
fourth day she paid more than a talent [nearly £250] for roses ; and
the floor of the chamber for the men was strewn a cubit deep, nets being
spread over the blooms.”
Plutarch says that
Antony entertained Cleopatra in his turn, and was anxious to surpass her in magnificence.
So poor was his success, however, that he was the first to jest at
the coarseness and rusticity of his own entertainment; while she, “seeing
that his raillery was that of the soldier, not of the polished
courtier, fell at once freely and boldly into the same manner toward
him.” She made no such mistake as treating Antony as she had treated
Julius Caesar. She keyed herself down to his pitch in the way which
has gained for her the reputation of being the cleverest of all royal
courtesans; although any one who embarks upon
the hopeless task of defending Cleopatra’s character is
quite entitled to point out that adaptability to
masculine environment is no certain proof of a woman’s looseness of
morals.
Once again there
had occurred in the case of Antony what Dion Cassius remarked with
regard to Caesar. ‘‘He had already become the advocate of her whose
judge he had intended to be.” Cleopatra had been summoned to Tarsus to
explain how it was that she had not assisted the Triumvirs against
Brutus and Cassius. Appian states that Antony did actually censure her for
not sharing the task of avenging Caesar, and that she, instead of apologising, enumerated what she had done, which
included the despatch of her bodyguard to Dolabella,
the refusal of assistance to Cassius, and the fitting out of a fleet and her
own departure with it from Alexandria, frustrated by the storm which
wrecked the ships. Antony abandoned the pretence of sitting in judgment on the queen. Some may believe that he pardoned her
in consideration of her promise of help in the war against the Parthians.
Appian, agreeing with all other ancient writers, remarks that “
Antony was amazed at her wit as well as her beauty, and became her captive
as if he were a young man, although he was forty years of age.”
“ Straightway,”
continues the same historian, “Antony’s interest in public affairs began
to dwindle. Whatever Cleopatra ordered was done, regardless of laws
human or divine.” Although he was a man naturally inclined to good-humoured clemency toward opponents, with the
exception of a few personal enemies, such as Cicero (who had put to
death in 63 his stepfather, Cornelius Lentulus)
and Hortensius (whom, rather than Brutus, he
considered responsible for the death of his brother, Caius Antonius, and
had executed over Caius’s tomb in Macedonia), Antony consented now to the
perpetration of the deed which has left the greatest stain on Cleopatra’s
reputation. The Princess Arsinoe, after she had been made to figure in
Caesar’s Egyptian triumph, had been allowed to leave Rome and seek
refuge in Asia Minor. For safety she adopted a plan equivalent to the
more modern resource of taking the veil. She had gone to the great
temple of Artemis at Ephesus and thrown herself as a suppliant before
the altar of the goddess. The megabyzos or
high-priest had received her kindly and had even treated her as if she
were a queen. When Cleopatra came to meet Antony at Tarsus, Arsinoe
was still at Ephesus and might well have considered herself safe against
her sister’s hatred. But Cleopatra evidently did not forgive Arsinoe
even when retired from the world, and assassins were sent who slew the
unfortunate princess in the sanctuary. We do not know whether there
was any pretext of a plot to set Arsinoe again upon the throne of Egypt
which she had once held for a few weeks as the representative of her
sister and the elder of her two brothers. It might be imagined that
Cleopatra felt secure enough in Egypt, with Antony’s patronage, to
overlook the fact that Arsinoe still lived. But it was not the custom of
the Lagidae, women or men, to show mercy to
their nearest kindred. Arsinoe followed her wretched brothers to the
grave, even more directly than they victims to the ambition of a sister.
Cleopatra’s
vindictiveness was not appeased by the murder of Arsinoe. An attempt
was made to call to account the megabyzos of
Ephesus for his reception of the fugitive as though she were a queen.
But the Ephesians, proud of the sanctity of their five-hundred-year-old
temple, succeeded in obtaining mercy for the priest. Cleopatra,
however, prevailed upon Antoily to order the
execution of a man claiming to be Ptolemy XIV, saved from the battle
against Caesar on the Nile, and of Serapion, the
Cyprian viceroy who had allowed Cassius to commandeer his fleet. Both
of these had sought an asylum in Phoenicia, but they failed to escape from
the wrath of Cleopatra.
“I am persuaded
that he has been bewitched by that accursed woman.” So Octavian
is reported by Dion Cassius to have remarked later with regard to
Antony’s infatuation for Cleopatra. Unless we are convinced by the
eloquence of Professor Ferrero and believe that Antony was merely
eager to secure Cleopatra as his ally against Parthia, we may think that
Octavian would have been justified in making his remark already in 41 b.c. For, after sending the queen ahead of
himself to Alexandria while he settled the affairs of Syria in the usual
method, by bestowing the petty vassal thrones upon princes who had
won his favour, he put the military command of the
province in the hands of a lieutenant and then followed Cleopatra to
Egypt. How he spent the winter there must be left for the next
chapter. Here we may stop to glance at the condition of affairs in the
world from which Antony did not hesitate to withdraw himself in order
to give himself up to the enjoyment of the Alexandrian winter-season with
Cleopatra.
When after the
battle of Philippi Antony went east, while Octavian returned to Rome,
still suffering from the sickness which had caused him to play so
small a part in the battle, the situation in Italy was not easy for the
Triumvirs, both owing to the extravagant promises which they had made
to their troops, and because the sea south of Italy remained in the hands
of Sextus Pompeius, younger brother of Cleopatra’s former friend, and
last representative of the old Pompeian party. Sextus Pompeius was in
a position to cut off Rome’s corn-supplies from over-seas, and so cause
a bread-famine. The distribution of land among the soldiers
victorious at Philippi led to discontent in Italy, and to friction
between the followers of Antony and Octavian respectively. Antony had a
number of agents to look after his interests in Rome, including his
wife Fulvia and his brother Lucius. Lucius
Antonius, one of the consuls for 41, was decidedly Republican in his
views, and is reported by Appian as saying : “I shall always set my
country above personal gratitude and above family.” His willingness to
support his brother was strengthened by the jealousy with which
he watched Octavian wielding power usurped from the State. His view
was that his brother should lay down the triumvirate simultaneously with
his colleagues, and, accepting the consulship instead, restore the legal
government of their forefathers. Fulvia, on the
other hand, untroubled by Republican scruples, is represented by the ancient
historians as intentionally stirring up trouble in Rome in order to bring
her husband home from the East.* Thus, although both brother and wife
were claiming to uphold his cause, neither in reality when precipitating a
crisis with Octavian was acting in consultation with Antony, who
did not desire to be distracted from his schemes of empire in the
East.
Lucius and Fulvia, nevertheless, pressed matters so far that at length
they were compelled (or said they were compelled) to fly from Rome
to Praeneste. From here they wrote to
Antony complaining that their lives and those of his children were in
danger from Octavian. These letters Antony may never have received. At any
rate he took no notice of them. Lucius Antonius, without waiting to hear from
his brother, made ready for war. Setting up the standard of the
Republic he marched on Rome, in Octavian’s absence, and seized it,
driving out Lepidus, the insignificant third partner in the
Triumvirate. In sallying out from Rome, however, to cut off reinforcements
coming to Octavian from the North, Lucius was himself cut off and
obliged to take refuge in the Etrurian town of Perusia, the modern Perugia. This was in the autumn of
41. Octavian kept Perusia closely blockaded
until the following spring, when the garrison was compelled by famine
to surrender. Lucius Antonius was pardoned by Octavian; but some
executions were carried out among his adherents, while the town
was accidentally burnt to the ground. The break-up of the militant
Antonian party in Italy was complete. Fulvia, taking
her children with her, fled to Greece, and a number of other prominent
people started to make their way to Antony himself.
While matters had
been going thus ill for Antony in Italy, Asiatic affairs had gone
even worse. When he followed Cleopatra to Alexandria near the end of
41, he left his officer Decidius Saxa, a Spanish protege of the Dictator Caesar, in
command of the troops in Syria, and on the watch against any movement of
the Parthians. He had distributed among his Syrian friends the small
principalities of the country, including Judaea, of which he made the brothers
Herod and Phasael tetrarchs. Herod had obtained his
reward for his second change of front. Having been a Caesarian, he had
joined Cassius, only to become a fervent Antonian upon
Antony’s arrival in Asia. The princes dispossessed to make way for
Antony’s nominees took the obvious step of appealing to the only other
great power of which they had any knowledge except Rome, the
Parthians. This rather mysterious nation had recovered from the checks to
its expansion which had been administered by Mithridates of Pontus
and Tigranes of Armenia, and, emboldened by the fact that Rome had
not yet been able to avenge the defeat and death of Crassus at Carrhae twelve years before, was ready to interfere
actively in the affairs of the Levant. Several circumstances seemed to favour the Parthians. Asia Minor and Syria had
suffered heavily from Antony’s exactions, and could bear no love
toward his rule. The expelled princes had left adherents behind them. The
Roman garrisons consisted in part of troops which had once served
under Cassius, and were therefore unsound. And, lastly, the Parthians had
with them an actual renegade, Quintus Labienus,
an associate of Cassius and Brutus, who had lived at the Parthian
court since before the battle of Philippi, and who had considerable
influence with King Orodes. In conjunction with
the king’s son Pacorus, Labienus led an expedition across the Euphrates and into the Roman
provinces of Asia and Syria. Decidius Saxa made a vain attempt to stop them, but was
defeated; and by the spring of 40 Rome’s Levantine provinces were in
Parthian hands. The newly established princes of Syria had been driven
from their thrones. Phasael was slain, and Herod
was in flight toward Egypt. In the province of Asia every town had
yielded except the Carian Stratonikeia. Labienus was exultingly calling himself Imperator and Parthicus for his victories over the soldiers and
subjects of his own native country. The disgrace of Carrhae had been surpassed. And meanwhile Antony was in Egypt.
Professor Ferrero,
in his defence of his hero, remarks that, “if it is beyond
doubt that Antony gave himself up to pleasures this winter in
the immense and sumptuous palace of the Ptolemies it is certain also
that he devoted attention to serious matters, nay even to the most
serious matter which could occupy the chief man of the Republic, the
most illustrious magistrate of the Empire.” We must now see what were
the pleasures for which Antony found time when not devoting his
thoughts to the war against Parthia, for we shall then be better able to
judge how strict his attention to the coming war was likely to have
been.
THE
“ INIMITABLES ”
Plutarch remarks
that Cleopatra so captivated Antony that, while his wife Fulvia was fighting his quarrel in Rome against Octavian and while the
Parthians were threatening Syria, he " suffered himself to be carried
off by her to Alexandria, there to stay and amuse himself like a
boy in holiday-time, squandering on pleasure what Antiphon calls the
most costly of all treasures, Time.” The old Greek biographer cannot be accused
of undue severity when he thus criticises Antony’s
conduct in going to Egypt for the winter of 41-40 ; nor, as it has been
proved by inscriptions, of an over-vivid imagination when he proceeds to
describe how there was founded at Alexandria a club called the Amimetobioi or Inimitable Livers, “whose members
entertained one another daily in turn, at a cost extravagant beyond
belief.” There have been found, indeed, in Egypt two Greek inscriptions,
one on the pedestal of a statue of Antony styling him “The Inimitable, the
Well-doer,” and the other a dedication to “Antonios the Great and Inimitable.”
Alexandria abounded
in clubs copied, with due regard to the absolute rule of the Ptolemies,
from the similar institutions, the Eranoi, Hetairiai, Thiasoi, and so
on, in the free cities of Greece and Asia Minor. We hear, however, but
little of these Alexandrian societies, whether political, social, or
religious, beyond one or two allusions in Plutarch, Athenaeus,
and Dion Chrysostom, and no details are ever forthcoming of their organisation. Ptolemy IV Philopator was represented as spending a good deal of his disreputable reign in the
company of women and revelling clubmen. The club
of the Amimeiobioi founded by Cleopatra in
conjunction with Antony was clearly on the same lines as those patronised by her ancestor Philopator.
The “inimitability” of the life led by these gay revellers was chiefly
due, it must be confessed, to the fact that until the time of the
multimillionaires of to-day there has been scarcely any one who could
compete in riches with the last queen of the always wealthy line of
the Lagidae. Cleopatra, however, had an
advantage over the later plutocrats in that she was endowed with more
artistic taste than they—and we may say this in spite of her many displays
of ostentation only worthy- of sons of the kings of modern finance—and
that she had a background for her splendid follies far more magnificent
than any city of the present time can provide. Set in the midst of
parks and gardens beautiful with palms, sycomores,
and mimosas, with aromatic shrubs, with roses, violets, and all the
choicest flowers known to the ancient world, with ponds full of lotus and
of nenuphars ; surrounded by the mansions of the rich, the vast public
buildings, and the majestic temples of the gods of Egypt and of Greece ;
approached through avenues of sphinxes, between obelisks, and across
courtyards sheltered from the sun by hangings of heavy purple cloth,—the
Royal Palace of the Lagidae itself would seem to
have caused contemporary writers to despair of doing it justice, or
if any description was ever written it has unhappily been lost. We can
imagine, however, to some extent from the account, preserved by Athenaeus and quoted in Chapter V, of the floating
palaces of the Ptolemies how sumptuous must have been the
permanent residence of the wealthiest kings on earth.
Here, in a
masterpiece constructed out of every beautiful wood, stone, and metal which
could be brought together, and enriched by sovereign after sovereign
of her family, Cleopatra entertained her friends with all the luxury which
Greece, Egypt, Persia, and Rome combined had been able to devise. And
did not the heroine of M. Pierre Louys’s “Une Volupte Nouvelle” say that the only fresh joy which modem civilisation has
been able to discover is that of smoking ? The pleasures of the table have
always occupied a pre-eminent place in an environment of
general extravagance, and, since the model of Alexandria was very
closely followed under the Roman Empire, we can gather from the writings
of Nero’s friend Petronius how positively terrifying must have been
the banquets which were set before the guests who lay on the silver
couches in the banqueting-halls of Cleopatra’s Palace, built up on
huge columns, thronged with slaves lovely or grotesque and entertainers of
every profession and nationality, and heavy with the odour of incense and strewn roses. We must not pause,
however, to discuss the question of ancient gastronomy. It will suffice
perhaps to mention a fact which Plutarch recalls as being told to his
grandfather by a Greek doctor, who knew one of the royal cooks at
Alexandria during Cleopatra’s reign and was taken by him into the Palace
kitchens.
“He saw everything
in great abundance,” says Plutarch, “ including eight wild boars roasting,
which made him wonder at the number of the guests. Hereupon the cook
laughed, and told him that the party at supper was not very large,
only about a dozen ; but it was necessary that everything served up at
table should be perfect, which the loss of a moment of time might prevent.
Antony might perchance wish to sup immediately, he said, and then
might delay matters by asking for a cup of wine or by engaging in some
conversation. Accordingly, he continued, not one supper is prepared but
many, since the exact hour is hard to conjecture.”
It was not
merely the food (and the wines) which made the Alexandrian banquets so
astonishing. Cleopatra was noted for nothing more splendid than her
table-service, which was so remarkable that a later royal lady,
Zenobia Queen of Palmyra, three centuries after her, was satisfied with
none but Cleopatran plates and dishes, it was
said. Now Athenaeus relates that, whereas
formerly vessels of earthenware were considered good enough, “ when the
Romans altered the way of life, giving it a more expensive direction,
then Cleopatra, arranging her style of living in imitation of them, since
she was unable to change the name called gold and silver plate keramon [earthenware]; and she gave her guests what
she called the kerama to carry away with them.”
This, Athenaeus adds, was very costly. Plutarch,
too, narrates, on the authority of his grandfather’s friend, how
Antony’s son, Antyllus, when he went to live
with his father at Alexandria, imitated Cleopatra’s generosity with her
plate, and how, when the doctor seemed unwilling to take the gift, the
slave who had brought them to him said : “Why do you hesitate, you
fool? Do you not know that the giver is Antony’s son, and that he has
authority to make presents of so many things of gold?”
This last tale,
though illustrative of the ways of the “Inimitables,”
belongs to a later period than Antony’s first winter in Alexandria.
So also, perhaps, does that told by Pliny of Cleopatra’s wager to spend
ten million sesterces at a single banquet. Antony accepted the bet,
and, as the meal was no more magnificent than usual, toward the end of
it he began to rally Cleopatra on her wager. Thereupon she told him he had
so far only seen the accessories and, taking one of two
immensely valuable pearl earrings from her ears, put it into a cup of
vinegar. The judge of the bet was Plancus, the same man to whom Horace
addresses an ode. He gave his decision in favour of the queen and stopped her from sacrificing the other earring,
which, according to Pliny, was afterwards found by Octavian among Cleopatra’s treasure
seized at Alexandria, and by him cut in two to decorate the ears of the
statue of Venus in the Pantheum at Rome. Perhaps
it need hardly be remarked that this story, although it has obtained
great celebrity, is not necessarily true. But the same remark,
unfortunately, applies also to most tales in history, modern as well
as ancient.
In the midst of all
this magnificence and prodigious waste, Cleopatra took heed that Antony should
not grow merely surfeited with luxury. Although he was a very different
kind of man from Julius Caesar, it required wit as well as wealth to
keep even him in bondage. Plutarch pictures her to us as constantly
inventing something new to charm or amuse him ; and, while leaving him
neither night nor day, accommodating herself to all his desires, whether
he diced or drank or hunted or exercised himself at arms. As he was
not devoid of a certain superficial culture, he had no objection to
putting on the dress of a Greek and the fashionable white shoes of
Athens and attending lectures at the Museum. But at times his animal
spirits required in their turn an outlet which neither the polite
exercises of a Greek gymnasium nor military training could provide.
Then, when he put on the clothes of a slave and went out by night to
divert himself, Cleopatra would dress herself like him and share in his
escapades. For Antony by no means confined himself to the mild
adventures for which Haroun Al-Raschid sought.
Rather, like not a few princes since the Caliph’s days, he went out
looking for opportunities for wild horseplay, and he so far succeeded that
he always returned home “ well loaded with abuse and sometimes even
with blows.”
Plutarch truly
observes that to go into details about the follies committed in Alexandria
would be “ mere trifling.” He allows himself, however, to relate the
story of Antony’s fishing. This is perhaps too well known to need
repetition—how Cleopatra, to raise a laugh against her lover, who had
employed divers to fasten already caught fish to his line, invited a
number of guests to admire his skill, and then sent down a diver
to put on the.hook a salted fish, which he drew
up amid great merriment. It is interesting, nevertheless, as showing how
she took advantage of Antony’s good-natured toleration of a
joke against himself; and also how she appreciated another prominent
trait in his character, his capacity for accepting flattery. For, having raised
the laugh against him, she soothed him with these words: “
Leave the fishing-rod,
Great General, to
us sovereigns of Pharos and Canopus. Your game is cities and kings
and continents.”
In some cities the
spectacle of an eminent foreigner indulging in the most foolish diversions in
their midst might be expected to cause feelings of annoyance. But the
lively people of Alexandria took in good part the antics of the
Roman general whom their queen had introduced to them. His volatile humour and love of amusement struck a sympathetic chord in
them, and they remarked that Antony kept the tragic mask for the
Romans, but wore the comic mask with them. Probably Antony did himself no
ill turn when he showed the Alexandrians how he could unbend. He
gained a popularity with them which we do not hear of as having
fallen to Julius Caesar before him.
The ancient
writers, especially those who were some centuries removed from the time of
the Amimetobioi, abound in these stories about
the revels in Alexandria under the presidency of Cleopatra and
Antony. They are, however, very vague as to the date when the
incidents which they profess to record took place. There will be an
opportunity to refer to the subject again in another chapter. For the present
we must leave the “ Inimitable Life,” and return to the political
situation which faced Antony at the beginning of the year following his
association of his fortunes with those of Cleopatra.
THE
BREAK BETWEEN CLEOPATRA AND ANTONY
In the spring of
the year 40 news reached Alexandria which brought to an end the follies of
Antony, Cleopatra, and their companions. It was necessary for the Triumvir
to quit Egypt and put himself once more in touch with affairs, which
had by no means stood still while he had “ squandered the most costly of
all treasures.” Information from Italy of the fall of Perusia does not appear to have come to him until later, but he must have
heard before he left Alexandria something about the struggle waged between
his brother Lucius and his colleague Octavian ; and that the
Parthians were masters of Syria and Asia Minor he learnt from the mouths
of fugitives arriving in Alexandria from the lost provinces. The honour of the Roman Empire was damaged, and Antony
could no longer remain passive. “With difficulty then,” says Plutarch, “and
like a man aroused from sleep and a drunken debauch, he set out to
meet the Parthians and advanced as far as Phoenicia.”
Antony’s first
intention no doubt was to organise a resistance
against the Parthian invaders of Rome’s eastern provinces. But on arrival
at Tyre he found the military situation hopeless
unless he could bring into the field the legions belonging to him in Macedonia,
Italy, and Gaul. His forces in Asia Minor and Syria had practically
ceased to exist. Moreover, letters which now reached him from Fulvia showed him the imperative necessity of delay
until he should make certain of the position of affairs at home. Leaving Tyre, he sailed with a fleet of two
hundred ships to Cyprus, Rhodes, and the coast of Asia Minor. On his
way he fell in with the refugees flying from Italy in search of him, and
learnt for the first time of the fall of Perusia and the wreck of his cause, at least temporarily, at Rome. He was
filled with consternation and with anger against the foolish and
inconsiderate zeal of his family. While he had desired to
maintain peaceful relations with Octavian until he should have
settled with the Parthians and consolidated his position in the eastern
half of the Empire, Lucius and Fulvia had not
only embroiled him with the other Triumvirs but deprived him of
a footing in Rome and cut off from him the hope of assistance from
the West for his Parthian campaign. Acting from different motives
and neither wishing to work him harm, both his wife and his brother
had done Antony a very bad turn. Lucius Antonius (whose sympathy with the
views of Marcus was no more complete than that of Lucien Bonaparte with
the views of Napoleon) ceased henceforward to be an active agent of
his brother. Fulvia, however, was on her way to
meet her irate husband, who left the Asiatic coast and sailed to Athens to
receive her explanations.
From the sequel it
may be imagined that the interview between husband and wife was of
a painful character. While Antony violently upbraided her for her share in
the ruin of his affairs at Rome, it is impossible to believe that Fulvia omitted to speak to him of his liaison with Cleopatra,
one of the chief causes of her own mischievous political activity. If she
had not heard of the “ Inimitable Livers,” at least she must have
known about the meeting at Tarsus and the intimacy in Syria of the Roman
general and the Egyptian queen. On a temperament such as we must
attribute to Fulvia from the evidence which the
classical historians have given us, the effect of the interview at Athens
was disastrous. Her end was almost suicide. She proceeded to Sikyon, while Antony went to rejoin his fleet and sail
north-westward along the coast of Greece. At Sikyon she was taken ill and died. According to Appian, “ it was said that she
was dispirited by Antony’s reproaches and fell sick, and it was
thought that she had become a willing victim to disease on account of the
anger of Antony, who had left her when she was ill and had not even
visited her when he was going away.”
Appian cruelly
comments : “ The death of this turbulent woman, who had stirred up so
disastrous a war on account of her jealousy of Cleopatra, seemed
extremely fortunate to both of the parties who were rid other ”—her
husband’s, that is to say, and Octavian’s. But he adds: “ Antony,
nevertheless, was much saddened by this event, for he considered himself
in some degree the cause of it.”
Antony had good
reason to blame himself, for Fulvia, whatever her
faults, was strongly attached to him and had done much for him. When he
married her, his third wife, in 46 he was not only penniless but also out
of favour with Julius Caesar. Fulvia brought him money and also influence, as being
the widow of a Caesarian soldier, and had rescued him from the clutches
of Cytheris, a star of the demi-monde and the
stage— we might almost say of the music-halls, for the lady was a “mime.” It took Fulvia some time to overcome the
influence of Cytheris, but having done so she
dominated him herself until he came under the still stronger power of
Cleopatra.
Fulvia sprang from a well-to-do provincial
family, her father being one Marcus Fulvius, sumamed Bambalio (“the stammerer”), whom Cicero abuses in his usual choice fashion in the Third
Philippic as “a man of no account, a contemptible creature,” and brutally
ridicules even for the impediment in his speech. When we read of Fulvia piercing with a hairpin the tongue of the
beheaded orator, we cannot but recall what that tongue had uttered against
her father and her husband. To her father’s wealth Fulvia no doubt owed her three marriages into the
Roman aristocracy. Her first was with Publius Clodias Pulcher, whose good looks which gained him his
last name were joined with an utter vileness of character. When Clodius died in a political brawl with another ruffian
in 52, Fulvia married Caius Scribonius Curio, the profligate friend of Antony. Curio died in battle in Africa in
46, and in the same year the widow married his friend. In the story of
Antony’s life she stands out as a strong-minded, bold, and ambitious
woman, who contributed not a little to spur him on toward the chief place
in the State. When he became Triumvir, she attempted to gain an
influence also over the only important member of his pair of colleagues.
She succeeded indeed in persuading Octavian to wed her daughter by Clodius. But he sent Claudia back to her without
consummating the marriage, unable to tolerate the imperiousness of his
mother-in-law. From this moment Fulvia became a
bitter foe to Octavian. But if she could hate and be cruel (and the
tale of her treatment of Cicero’s head is the only definite evidence of
this), she was at least capable of lasting affection toward a man who
deserved none too well of her. It scarcely seems just of Professor Ferrero
to speak of her as “unsexed by the passion for power.”
Fulvia bore two sons to Antony, the elder of
whom went to the University of Athens (whence it probably comes that he is
commonly known by the half-Greek name of Antyllus,
a seeming contraction of Antonillus), and was put to
death by Octavian in b.c. 30 ; while the
younger, Julus, or Iullus,
after being favourably treated by Octavian when
he had become the Emperor Augustus, was also put to death by him in b.c. 2 in punishment for an intrigue with Julia, the
notorious daughter of the Emperor.
The death of Fulvia removed from out of Cleopatra’s way a woman who had
many claims to be considered her peer in ability and strength
of character. But it also paved the way for a reconciliation with
Octavian, which kept Antony from returning to Cleopatra for four years. When
he left Fulvia to die at Sikyon,
Antony does not seem to have made up his mind how to treat
Octavian and Lepidus. There were still nearly three years to run of
the triumviral compact, and it was perfectly possible
to disown the action of Lucius Antonius and Fulvia which had led to the Perusian War. On the other
hand, among the fugitives who had come to meet Antony at Athens was
his mother Julia, who, though by birth a member of the Caesar family, had
been received with great courtesy by the outlaw Sextus Pompeius and had
been assisted by him on her way to her son. Touched by his politeness
and perhaps little inclined totrust her young
kinsman Octavian, Julia urged her son to consider the question of an
alliance with Pompeius. One of the results of the dissensions at Rome in
41-40 had been that Pompeius, already strong enough to defy the
Government established after Philippi, found himself better off than ever.
Service with a man of his stamp, dashing, adventurous, and no stickler
for discipline, attracted many weary of the condition of affairs at home,
where food was scarce and the outcome of the Triumvirs’ ambitions obscure.
Pompeius therefore, who had already been joined by Cassius’s old
admiral Murcus with the ships under his command,
and was daily adding to his forces, had every reason for demanding to
be taken into account in the division of the Empire if the Triumvirs could
not unite to crush him. Appian charges him with lacking wisdom in not
invading Italy while the partisans of Antony were quarrelling
with Octavian. The pirate king, however, must have known better than
the historian writing nearly two centuries later what his chances would be
if he abandoned the sea and assailed by land a government still in
command of big armies of veteran troops.
Antony, in reply to
his mother’s suggestion of an alliance with Pompeius, did not
absolutely decline to entertain the idea. On the contrary, he
expressed his willingness to consider it if Octavian should refuse to
adhere to their compact. In order to find out what were
Octavian’s intentions, after leaving Athens he made for Corcyra and
from there crossed the Adriatic to the Italian coast. He had with him
still the two hundred ships which he had brought from Asia, and on
his way he fell in with Domitius Aheno-barbus,
who ever since Philippi had remained at sea with a portion of the former
Republican fleet. Ahenobarbus, like Sextus Pompeius, was an outlaw, but
for some reason he had not made common cause with Pompeius. Antony gained
him and his men over by one of those displays of courage which so
endeared him to his followers. Sailing to meet the ex-Republicans with
only five of his own ships, he was enthusiastically received by them,
and Ahenobarbus, willing or unwilling, could do nothing but put himself at
the Triumvir’s disposal.
Thus strengthened,
Antony approached the harbour of Brundisium.
The garrison there promptly declined to allow him to enter the
town, saying that Ahenobarbus was a public enemy and Antony therefore
the introducer of an enemy. Antony landed his troops and commenced
the siege of the place, while sending messages encouraging Sextus Pompeius
to attack Italy. The alliance desired by Julia seemed for the moment an accomplished
fact.
Octavian had been
absent in Gaul, whither he had gone to secure, with bribes and promises,
the legions on duty there and to prevent them from being won over by
Antony. He now marched south and, reaching Brundisium,
shut up in turn the beleaguering forces of Antony. But when a fierce
struggle seemed about to take place, Octavian’s army demanded a
reconciliation between the two chiefs. So great was Antony’s prestige
among the soldiery that even legions which looked for everything to his
adversary refused to fight against him now that he was present in
person in Italy. Octavian was not in a position to disregard the wishes of
his troops, and there was no alternative but to seek the means of
approaching Antony diplomatically. It was at this moment that news reached Brundisium of the death of Fulvia.
Not only was a powerful enemy to Octavian removed, but there was a
possibility of a new combination. It was quite in accordance with
precedent to make use of a matrimonial alliance to bring two rivals together
in such a situation. Julius Caesar in 59 had given his daughter Julia to
Pompey. Octavian himself had only recently taken to wife Scribonia, sister of Lucius Libo,
father-in-law of Sextus Pompeius, in the hope of making better relations
possible between himself and Sextus. Having a newly widowed sister on his
hands, he was ready to listen to suggestions of his friends that he
should try to bind Antony to himself with her aid. He wrote to his
kinswoman Julia, and a meeting was arranged between the two leading
Triumvirs at Brundisium in September of the year
40.
Thus came about the
celebrated Treaty of Brundisium, in which Professor
Ferrero sees an anticipation by three centuries of the division
of the Roman world into the Empires of the East and the West, and a
proof of Antony’s adherence to views which Cleopatra had been impressing
on him at Alexandria, that it was worth while to resign all claims to the barbarous and poverty-stricken West if he
could thereby secure the rich and civilised East, centring round Egypt. Hitherto Antony had
claimed his share in the government of Italy ; now he abandoned
Italy with all the Western possessions of Rome.
It must be admitted
that if Antony, in agreeing at Brundisium to an entirely
new partition of the Empire between Octavian and himself (for
the share assigned to the third Triumvir Lepidus, namely, the
province of Roman Africa, was negligible), was following ideas instilled
into his head by Cleopatra, he coupled his consent with a proceeding
not at all in harmony with the other scheme with which Professor Ferrero
credits Cleopatra. For, instead of taking advantage of Fulvia’s death to wed the Queen of Egypt, he accepted the offer which Octavian’s advisers
had persuaded the ruler of the West to make and took to wife Octavia.
The Italian writer, however, sees in this a confirmation of his view that
“Antony had been induced to spend the preceding winter at Alexandria
rather by his political plans than by his love for Cleopatra,’’ since, “
when events obliged a temporary change of purpose, he did
not hesitate to marry Octavia instead of Cleopatra.’’*
After the
conclusion of the Treaty of Brundi-sium Antony
dropped for nearly four years out of Cleopatra’s history. Doubtless she did not
cease during that period to keep herself well informed of his
movements, nor to endeavour to bring back to her
side the man who, like Julius Caesar before him, had left her expecting a
child by himself. Plutarch preserves a curious story of an
Egyptian diviner in Antony’s suite, whom it is reasonable to look
upon as an agent of Cleopatra. It seems that after Antony went to Rome
with Octavia and Octavian, he found much reason to complain that,
whenever he indulged in games of dice, etcetera, with his brother-in-law,
luck invariably ran against him. Thereupon the Egyptian diviner, “
whether it was to please Cleopatra or in food faith, spoke freely to
Antony, telling him that, however great and splendid his fortune, it was
obscured by that of Caesar [Octavian] and advising him to remove as far as
possible from the young man. ‘ For your genius,’ he said, ‘ is afraid
of Caesar’s genius, and although it stands proud and erect when alone it
is humbled by his genius when it is near and becomes abashed.’ ”
Most of the year
39, following his agreement with Octavian, was spent by Antony at
Rome, where the Triumvirs were busily engaged in dealing both with
the still unsatisfied veterans from Philippi and with the gravely
discontented populace of Italy and its capital, whom the blockade
successfully maintained by Sextus Pompeius along the southern coast of the
peninsula kept in a perpetual state of famine. At length so great was the
force of public opinion that the Triumvirs, unable to see their way to
deal with Pompeius by naval and military methods, consented to make a
convention with him. By the Treaty of Misenum the pirate was officially recognised by the
rulers of Rome as worthy of a share in the Empire, being left in
possession J of Sicily and Sardinia, presented with the Peloponnese for
five years, and promised a .consulship at the end of this term, while his
daughter was betrothed to Octavian’s six-year-old nephew, Marcellus,
son of Octavia by her first husband. At last, for the first time since 45,
the Empire enjoyed domestic peace, and the rejoicings were general.
Toward the end of
the year Antony left Rome for Athens,
taking with him Octavia and their newly born daughter Antonia the elder,
afterwards grandmother of the Emperor 'Nero. He contemplated beginning in
the following spring that war against the Parthians which he had
been too weak to wage when he left Alexandria in the spring of 40,
and had already begun operations through his lieutenants Bassus, Plancus,
and his new adherent, Ahenobarbus. In the meantime he was perfectly
content to spend his winter at Athens in the company of Octavia, “ with
whom he was very much in love, being by nature excessively fond of women,”
remarks Appian. Octavia, the only good woman who had any influence
over his life, had apparently succeeded in driving thoughts of Cleopatra
from his head. With her he passed a very different winter season from
that of a year ago in Alexandria. He lived the life of a Greek gentleman,
wearing the Athenian dress, discussing art, letters, and philosophy
with the citizens, attending the lectures at the University, accepting the
post of gvmnasiarch and superintending the
games, and generally comporting himself with decency. The Athenians
made much both of him, whom they knew of old, and of Octavia, who won
their hearts at once. Dion Cassius relates that among the honours bestowed upon him by the citizens were the
title of “the New Dionysos” and the betrothal to
him of their patron goddess Athene ; adding that Antony thereon asked for a
marriage portion of a million drachmae (about £40,000)— which scarcely
harmonizes with his usual behaviour toward
Athens, if in keeping with his rude style of humour.
As it does not
enter within the scope of this book to deal with the career of Antony
except where it affects the life of Cleopatra, we must glance very
rapidly at the events between the end of 39 and the beginning of 36 b.c. In the early summer following his sojourn with
Octavia in Athens, Antony crossed to Syria and took over the command
against the Parthians and their allies from Ventidius Bassus. Bassus had
done far too well for his chief’s satisfaction, and was indeed the
only Roman general to triumph for a success over the Parthians, inflicting
upon them a heavy defeat, which was followed by the flight and death
of the renegade Labienus. After some unimportant
and not over-glorious operations against Antiochus of Commagene,
one of the Parthians’ vassals, Antony returned to Athens to spend his
second winter there with Octavia, still with no apparent thought of
Cleopatra. The term of the first Triumvirate of Antony, Octavian, and
Lepidus ended on December 31st, B.c. 38, and it
looked at first as if its end would be followed by an open rupture between
the two principal Triumvirs in 37 over the case of Sextus Pompeius,
with whom Octavian had quarrelled, in violation of
the Treaty of Misenum. After nearly four months,
however, during which Antony waited threateningly off the coast
of South Italy with a fleet of three hundred ships, a peaceful
meeting was brought about at Tarentum between Antony and Octavian, with the aid of
Octavia, of whose devotion to him her husband was glad to avail himself,
whether or not his first ardour for her had now
cooled, as is suggested by his behaviour only a
few months later in Corcyra.
Octavia’s
intervention saved the situation. At Tarentum the Triumvirate was renewed
for another period of five years, beginning from January ist, 37, and Antony agreed to abandon Sextus Pompeius,
giving his brother-in-law one hundred and thirty warships for use against
him, in exchange for which he was to receive twenty-one thousand Italian
legionaries to enable him to carry the war against the Parthians into
the enemy’s country. There appeared now no obstacle to prevent either
of the great rivals from carrying out the schemes dear to his
heart. Octavian, indeed, proceeded at once to his task of making
himself complete master of the West by removing first Pompeius and then
Lepidus out of his path. Thanks to the reinforcements which he had
received, he had nothing to fear with Antony away. It must have been with
feelings of great satisfaction that he saw his brother-inlaw sail from the Italian coast.
THE
LIAISON RENEWED
The time was
approaching when Antony was to fall again under the sway from which
the fiery Fulvia had been unable, while the
gentler Octavia found the means for more than three years, to
withdraw him. He was at last on his way to take up the command in that
invasion of Parthia which gave a constitutional excuse for his Empire
of the East, otherwise a mere usurpation of authority arranged between
himself and Octavian. On his voyage from Italy he took Octavia with
him as far as Corcyra, where he bade her farewell and left her to return
home with their infant daughter and the two boys Antyllus andljulus. The anxiety which he expressed that she
should not expose herself to danger may have been genuine, for she was
expecting a second child by him, the daughter afterwards known
as Antonia the younger ; or it may, as his enemies thought, have been
a pretext for getting rid of a woman of whom he was already tired and
setting himself free to follow his inclinations. The point cannot be
decided, for his immediate conduct is ambiguous; but in either case he
ceased from this moment to live with Octavia and saw neither her nor Rome
again.
On leaving Corcyra
Antony made straight for Syria, without pausing to visit Egypt. But as
he approached Syria, in the words of Plutarch, “that great evil which
had long slept, the passion for Cleopatra which seemed to have been lulled and
charmed into oblivion by better considerations, blazed forth again and
recovered strength. At last, like Plato’s ‘restive and
ungovernable beast in the human soul,’ kicking away all that was good
and wholesome, he sent Fonteius Capito to fetch
Cleopatra to Syria.”
It was late in the
year 37 that Cleopatra rejoined the lover whom she had not seen since his
departure from Alexandria in the spring of 40. When his career separates
itself from hers, unfortunately we cease to have more than
the briefest allusions to her in the ancient historians, and the
archaeologists are unable to help us with any Egyptian records from which
to fill in the blank in her story. We know that as a result of her
intercourse with Antony in Syria and Alexandria she bore, not long after
he left her, the twins to whom were given the names of Alexander
Helios and Cleopatra Selene, the Sun and the Moon. We also read in the
pages of J osephus how she received a visit from
Herod, whose flight from the Parthians brought him a fugitive to the
Egyptian frontier soon after Antony’s departure from Alexandria. His
brother Phasael had been killed by the
invaders, and Herod himself was on the way to seek from the masters
of Rome his own restoration to Judaea and his confirmation as king of
the territory over which he and Phasael had
hitherto jointly ruled as tetrarchs. “He reached Pelusium,”
says Josephus, “where he could not obtain a passage from those that lay at
anchor there. So he had an interview with the governors of the place.
And they, out of respect to the fame and dignity of the man, conducted him
to Alexandria. And when he came to the city he was received by
Cleopatra with great splendour, for she hoped he
would be commander of her forces in the expedition which she was now about
; but he rejected the queen’s solicitations.”*
We should have
liked to hear more about this meeting of Cleopatra and Herod, even from
the pen of Josephus, who is elsewhere violently hostile to the queen
and is always absurdly eulogistic of Herod. They must have met
before, for Herod led one contingent of the army which relieved
Julius Caesar from his siege in Alexandria in 47 ; and they were destined
to meet again and become bitter enemies. It is impossible to , test
the assertion of Josephus about her friendly treatment of him now and her
desire that he should become “commander of her forces” in some unknown
expedition. Ptolemy VII had a celebrated Jewish general, Onias ; Cleopatra III two Jewish officers, Chelkias and Ananias ; but Herod, in spite of his participation in the expedition
which accomplished the relief of Caesar, had done nothing to deserve such
military fame as Josephus would have us believe was his hero’s. It is
probable that Josephus is merely drawing on his exceedingly vivid
imagination for this offer of Cleopatra to Herod.
After Herod’s
departure in search of Antony and Octavian, there begins a period of
complete silence about Cleopatra and about Egypt generally until Antony’s
reappearance in the East. What was she doing these four years ? As
M. Houssaye remarks, “ the mind refuses to
picture her in mourning garb, weeping in the interior of her palace ”
; and we would rather fancy her “ continuing her gay and gorgeous
existence, giving up to pleasure the time left to her by public
ceremonies, audiences, councils of State, and conferences with engineers
and architects.” A very considerable amount of temple-building and
repair and decoration of already existing temples was carried out during
the rule of Cleopatra. The subject of Cleopatra as a builder is mentioned
later,* and here it need only be said that at no period in her reign did
she have so much opportunity for whatever personal attention she may have
given to architectural work as during her separation from Antony,
although there are no inscriptions which enable us definitely to
assign any of her surviving monuments to these years.
With regard to her
foreign policy at this time we are equally without information.
Josephus’s remark about an intended expedition is unsupported by any other
writer. We find a subsequent allusion to her favour of the cause of Sextus Pompeius, but it is very vague. Pompeius was
certainly in a position to communicate with the Queen of Egypt, being sole
master of the Mediterranean between Southern Italy and the mouths of
the Nile, and as son of his father, as well as brother of Cnaeus the younger, must naturally have made some
appeal to Cleopatra. Beyond this, however, it is impossible to go. We
are at liberty to imagine the queen occupying herself with the government
of Egypt by herself and the young Caesarion, and watching
anxiously the movements of the Roman leaders ; kept in touch, it may
be, with Antony’s affairs by the Egyptians who had remained with him
after he left Alexandria.
When Fonteius Capito appeared at her court with a message from
her lover of four years ago, we hear of no such delay on her part as she
exhibited when she went to meet him at Tarsus in 41. She hastened to join
Antony in Syria.
At Antioch the old
relationship was renewed, and was followed by a most astonishing
proceeding on the part of Antony. Plutarch says that on her arrival
he “added to her dominions no small or trifling gift, but Phoenicia, Coele-Syria, Cyprus, a large part of Cilicia, and also
that part of Judaea which produces the balsam, and as much of Nabathaean Arabia as faces the Outer Sea” —the Red
Sea, that is to say, as opposed to the Mediterranean. We know also that he
struck coins for circulation in Egypt, bearing his head and the
titles Imperator and Triumvir translated into Greek. From this and from
the existence of another coin with Cleopatra’s head on one side,
Antony’s on the other, and an inscription showing that it was issued “ (in
the reign) of Queen Cleopatra, in the twenty-first which is also the
sixth year of the Goddess,” it is argued by several modem writers* that
Antony definitely married Cleopatra at Antioch in BC 39, that she began
to reckon a new era in her reign because of this, and that his “no small or
trifling gift” was his wedding present to her.
With regard to this
theory of a marriage between Antony and Cleopatra at Antioch, it is extremely
improbable that a general agreement of opinion can ever be obtained. It is
too much to hope for fresh evidence from ancient sources. Ingeniously
though the case for the marriage has been argued, the absence of allusion
to such an event in the classical writers contemporary with or
subsequent to the age of Cleopatra, Antony, and Octavian, is too
extraordinary to be passed over lightly. Had Antony gone straight
from the arms of his legal wife, sister of the great colleague with
whom he had just concluded a five-years’ treaty, leaving her with two
little daughters by him, and without waiting even for the lapse of a
few months contracted a marriage which in Roman eyes was bigamous and
intolerable, is it possible that we should not find this monstrous action
made one of the chief charges against him by the adherents of
Octavian, in fact by all Roman writers ? But Antony, it may be said,
did not inform Rome of what he had done. News, however, even in those
days travelled across the Mediterranean, especially if it should be
news of a bigamous marriage entered upon by one of the two leading men
of the Roman world with an Egyptian queen.
Antony did not lack
enemies in Syria, and even indifferent persons would not be likely to
keep silence about so startling a piece of scandal.* Had this
ceremony at Antioch taken place, it is incredible that events should have
taken the slow course which they did between Antony’s arrival in
Syria and the outbreak of the war which led to the battle of Actium.
But for the
existence of the coins it is certain that no one would attempt to demonstrate
a marriage between Antony and Cleopatra in b.c. 37 ; and all that the really important coin proves is that Cleopatra began
to reckon a new era in the fifteenth year of her reign, as
indeed Porphyry too states. This she might well do as having become
in the fifteenth year queen of a greatly enlarged kingdom. The presence
of Antony’s head on a coin issued five years later, with the double
era on it, is also natural, seeing that in b.c. 32 there is no doubt he considered himself her husband. What we do not
find is a coin of 37 with the heads of Antony and Cleopatra and the
double era. Antony’s coins with the
* Professor
Ferrero, indeed, says that " Octavian must have been deeply vexed when he
heard of this strange political marriage ” (” Grandeur and Decadence of
Rome,” IV. p. 8). True, he must ; and are we to believe that none of
the Augustan historians even mentioned the fact ? As far as the question
of secrecy is concerned, Professor Ferrero says that " Antony married
Cleopatra with all the dynastic ceremonies of Egypt ” (article in Putnam's
Magazine). The argument from the coins, moreover, involves
publicity of the marriage to prove which their aid is invoked.
Greek versions of
his Roman titles, whatever they may indicate, assuredly do not show
him claiming to be King of Egypt and husband of Egypt’s Queen.
Nevertheless, if
Antony did not actually venture upon a step which would have cut him off
morally from all his countrymen, by marrying a second wife while one
was still living unrepudiated by him, he did not hesitate to acknowledge
as his the twin children whom Cleopatra had born after his parting
from her at Alexandria, and, according to Plutarch, justified himself by
an allusion to his ancestor Hercules, whose offspring were not all
from one mother. We do not know what justification, if any, he attempted
of his donations to the mother of Alexander Helios and Cleopatra
Selene. By his gifts now Antony was indeed restoring to Egypt territory
which had been hers in the reign of Ptolemy III Euer-getes ; but in the interval it had all fallen under the power of Rome. He might
have pleaded, perhaps, the example of Julius Caesar, if it is true
that the Dictator temporarily gave back Cyprus to Arsinoe and Ptolemy XV,
and the example in any case was an evil one.
It is probable that
Cleopatra, finding Antony in so generous a mood, wished him to add to her
dominions all of Syria which had formerly been Egyptian : the portion
known as Coele-Syria before the Roman conquest,
including both Phoenicia and Judaea. But while Antony presented her with
Phoenicia as well as the now-narrowed Coele-Syria, he
was disinclined to dispossess, even in her favour,
his cunning and wealthy friend Herod. The Roman Senate at the desire
of himself and Octavian had formally recognised Herod as King of Judaea, and his deputy in Syria proper, Sosius, had restored him to the throne, storming
Jerusalem with Herod one Sabbath day in J uly 37, and putting to death Antigonus, last of the Asmonaean dynasty and nominee of the Parthians. Antony therefore made a compromise.
The Egyptian queen appears to have coveted particularly the perfumeproducing districts of Judaea and Arabia.
Her country had always been renowned both for the production of
sweet-scented oils and aromatic substances and for the importation of them
from abroad, from Syria, Ethiopia, Arabia, from " the country of
the Troglodytes,” and from India ; and under the Ptolemies they formed a
royal monopoly of enormous value. Cleopatra, most luxurious of the Lagidae and a woman devoted to all the arts of beauty,
was eager to make herself mistress of the celebrated gardens at
Jericho, where the balsam grew, and of similar rich districts in the
territory of the Nabathaean Arabs, lying between
the Dead Sea and the northern end of the Red Sea. To gratify her Antony
assigned to her these gardens, while leaving the Kings Herod and Malchus in possession of the rest of their realms. We also
hear of cedar-forests at Amaxia, in the portion of
Cilicia which Antony transferred to her.
Already Cleopatra
had good reason for congratulating herself upon the foresight which led her to
look to Antony as a successor to Julius Caesar for the partner in her
ambitious schemes of securing her kingdom from the menace
of annexation and restoring the glories of her most successful
predecessors. She had to pay a price, it is true, and not only with the favours of her person. She was rich as well as
beautiful. Therefore in return for his “ profuse gifts which ” (we
are not surprised to read in Plutarch) “ much vexed the Romans,” Antony
exacted from her an ample contribution to the cost of his expedition into
Parthia, for which ever since he had taken the command out of the hands of
Bassus in 38 his subordinates had been preparing under his direction,
and for which he had made the exchange of forces with Octavian at
Tarentum. Minor princes such as Herod no doubt paid their shares, but
the one purse to which it was essential to have access was that of
Cleopatra. So, while we may not be prepared to accept the story of Antony’s
diplomatic marriage to secure a wealthy ally against the Parthians, we
must allow that Antony mingled passion and calculation in
his treatment of Cleopatra now. Full insight into the workings of his
mind we cannot hope to get, and we must beware of making him too
subtle. All that we know of his character indicates that he was
essentially a man who took short views.
Having made his
astonishing rearrangement of the map of the East, Antony started for
Lesser Armenia, whence he proposed to commence his aggressive
movement against Parthia. Cleopatra accompanied him as far as the
river Euphrates, where she bade him farewell and set off in the
direction of Egypt, travelling overland. On her way she paid a visit to
Herod. “ She went into Judaea by Apamea and Damascus,” writes
Josephus in his “ Jewish Wars.” “ Then did Herod appease her ill-will
toward him by large presents and also hired from her those places
which had been tom away from his kingdom, at a yearly rent of two hundred talents. He
conducted her also as far as Pelusium and paid
her all the court possible.” In his “ Antiquities of the Jews ” Josephus gives
a much more lurid account of this meeting between Cleopatra and
Herod, representing her as openly and shamelessly attempting to seduce the
virtuous king. “ And perhaps she had some passion for him, or else
(as is more probable) she laid a treacherous snare for him if adulterous
intercourse with him should come about.” But Herod, continues Josephus,
had long borne no goodwill toward Cleopatra and now refused to comply with
her proposals. He conceived the idea of putting her to death and called
together a council of his friends, to whom he unfolded his plan.
The friends, however, scared at the suggestion, succeeded in
restraining him through fear of the consequences. So he “paid court to
Cleopatra and conducted her on her way to Egypt.”
The two accounts of
Josephus, if not contradictory, give very different impressions of this
encounter between two great intriguers; and it is very much to be
regretted that we have no allusion to the incident elsewhere than in the
pages of this most prejudiced and untrustworthy historian. No one
would have a right to condemn the worst of queens, even as bad a woman
as the partisans of her enemy Octavian made her out to be, on such
unsupported statements as that of the writer who could make a hero of
Herod and display such inability as Josephus to look on any character
or event without the narrowest race-prejudice.
Whether or not she
actually ran any risk of death at the hands of Herod (and Josephus
is scarcely likely, perhaps, to have invented this portion of his
tale, while we hear of Herod later trying to persuade Antony to take the
step of which he himself was afraid), Cleopatra reached her kingdom
unscathed; and once again a period of obscurity, though happily in the present
case only a short period, occurs in her history. It is to this period that
we must assign the birth of Ptolemy, her youngest child by Antony.
It is toward the
end of the winter after she had left Syria for Alexandria that we learn
how Cleopatra received an urgent appeal from Antony to meet him on
his way back from Parthia. His news was of the worst. With an army of
not far short of one hundred thousand men he had accomplished little
beyond anticipating Napoleon’s ruinous march with the Grand Army into and
out of Russia. Starting late in the summer of 36, instead of going into
winter quarters in Armenia he had attempted to reach Phraata,
the capital of the Median vassals of the Parthian kings, before the season
became too severe for military operations. Hastening with the bulk of
his army ahead of his siege-train, he allowed the latter to fall into the
hands of those Cossacks of the Roman world, the Median and Parthian
mounted archers, and arrived at Phraata without
any means of besieging the city effectually. Nothing remained but to’
retreat through Armenia, assailed alike by a relentless enemy and by
unmerciful weather. The Armenian king, Artavasdes, on
whose help he had relied, after urging him on against his own namesake, Artavasdes, King of Media Atropatene,
had proved treacherous. While the Median had lent vigorous aid to the
Parthians, the Armenian had left Antony in the lurch. At such a
crisis Antony appeared at his best. In the course of twenty-seven
days he persuaded his men to fight eighteen battles, and finally he
brought them, like Xenophon’s heroic Ten Thousand (whom, according to
Plutarch, he often recalled to memory), down from the Armenian highlands
to the sea. The strength of his main army was said to have been
reduced from seventy to thirtyeight thousand. The
extent of the disaster was doubtless exaggerated by the ancient
writers, taking their cue from the Augustan historian Dellius, the same man whom we have already met as Antony’s
messenger to Cleopatra in Chapter VIII; for Dellius after his desertion of Antony before Actium was not likely to
have lost an opportunity of pleasing his new master by depreciating
his former patron and friend.*
Nevertheless, it
was with a mere wreck of his Grand Army that Antony reached the
Phoenician coast. The survivors of his forces were in rags, and he
was without money to pay them. He sent at once for Cleopatra. Ancient
opinion attributes Antony’s undue precipitation in marching on Phraata to his desire to rejoin Cleopatra speedily,
which may be admitted to be absurd.
Still it can hardly
have been only the Queen of Egypt, with her enormous wealth, whom
Antony wished to see now after his arrival in Phoenicia. He had a
personal need of her society, and there is an air of reality about
Plutarch's description of his state of mind. “ As she was slow in coming,
he became uneasy and restless, soon giving way to drunkenness, yet unable
to sit long at table ; and while his companions were drinking he
would often spring up to look out, until Cleopatra arrived by sea.” She joined
him at Leuke Rome, the “ White Village ” lying
between Sidon and the Modem Beirut, bringing with her clothing and
supplies for the troops.
After making a
distribution of clothes and money (he could give no more than about
thirty shillings apiece) among his men, and putting Munatius Plancus in command of the army in Syria,
Antony retired with Cleopatra to Alexandria until it should be time for him to
renew the war against Parthia. The blow which he had received was
heavy, and placed him very unfavourably as
compared with Octavian, who, through the ability of his subordinates
and certainly not owing to his own military capacity, which was
small, had strengthened his position wonderfully during 36. Sextus
Pompeius had been defeated and sent flying from Sicily in August, and
in September Lepidus, after a brief and futile struggle against Octavian’s
domination, had given up his share in the Triumvirate and retired into private
life, leaving his conqueror to add the province of Africa to his portion
of the Empire. This annexation of an extra province was later made a
ground of complaint by Antony against Octavian.
The eviction of
Sextus Pompeius from his temporary kingdom in Sicily had another disadvantage
for Antony beside strengthening his rival. The dispossessed chieftain fled
east, and coming to Asia Minor began to make preparations, ostensibly
to attack Octavian. He sent friendly messages to Antony, but declined to
accept an invitation to visit Alexandria. Neither party could trust
the other. Sextus had good reason to remember Egypt, for he had been an
eyewitness of his father’s murder there twelve years before. Antony on his
side had little inducement to believe in the good faith of a man who
had spent years as an outlaw, living on the plunder of his fellow-countrymen;
and even while the envoys from Sextus were in Alexandria he
discovered proofs of secret negotiations between their master and the
Parthians. Emboldened perhaps by the fact that Antony took no steps
to punish him for this treachery, Sextus began to scheme against Domitius Ahenobarbus, the chief-in-command in the province
of Asia. Antony’s lieutenants were not as forgiving or as careless as
he was. A price was put upon the head of Sextus, and he was pursued until
he fell into the hands of Titius in Phrygia. By him
he was carried to Miletus and there put to death, thus suffering a
fate not dissimilar from that of his father and his brother.
The responsibility
for the death of the last of the Pompeii was disputed. Titius,
after he had deserted Antony for Octavian, found himself very
unpopular in Rome for having carried out the execution ; but he could
plead that he was only a subordinate. “ Some say that Plancus and not
Antony gave the order,” remarks Appian, “ others that it was written by
Plancus with Antony’s knowledge, the latter being ashamed to write it
on account of the name Pompeius and because Cleopatra was favourable to him [Sextus] on account of Pompey the
Great. Still others think that Plancus, being aware of the facts, took
upon himself to give the order as a matter of precaution, fearing lest the
co-operation of Cleopatra with Pompeius should breed
dissension between Antony and Caesar [Octavian].”
Thus everything
conspired to make the ruin and death of Sextus Pompeius profitable to Octavian
and harmful to Antony. The expulsion of the pirate king from Sicily
removed from Rome the pressure of the food-famine under which
the city had been labouring for many years
except in the brief intermission of the Treaty of Misenum, and
helped Octavian greatly in his attempt to win favour from a populace which had hitherto always eyed him askance and liked him
least of the Triumvirs. On the other hand, the shameful end of the
last of a great family, a man not in himself unpopular though the cause
of much suffering to his country, brought obloquy on Antony, in whose
dominions it occurred.
We hear little as
to how Antony spent the time with Cleopatra in Alexandria between his
return from his first unsuccessful Parthian campaign and his start on
a second expedition. Political affairs must have engaged most of his
attention, for we are not told of further revels at this
period. There was a very difficult task waiting to be performed, and
no such failure as the march on Phraata could be
risked again. While the preparations were on foot for the new campaign
there came to Alexandria a messenger with news of great importance, Polemon, Antony’s nominee to the throne of Pontus,
whom he had been obliged to leave a prisoner in the hands of the
Parthians when making his disastrous retreat. Polemon announced
that the Median Artavasdes had fallen out with
the Parthians over the division of the spoil left behind by the Romans and
was now willing to join Antony in a war against his former allies.
Antony gladly accepted the offer, and in order to secure his advance
toward Parthia still further sent an invitation to the other Artavasdes to come to Alexandria. He invited him “as
a friend,” according to Dion Cassius; but the Armenian knew better than to
trust himself to the hospitality of a man whom he had betrayed and
all but ruined. He preferred to take the risk of war rather than the
friendship which was offered him at Alexandria.
Without waiting any
longer, therefore, Antony set out for Syria, taking with him Cleopatra.
If it was her idea to accompany him, events proved her wisdom. When
he reached Syria he received a letter from his lawful wife stating that
she had started from Rome to meet him. The faithful Octavia, although
she cannot have been ignorant of the fact that Antony had returned to the
arms of Cleopatra, had been so moved by the news of his misfortunes
in Armenia that she had determined to do what she could to help him to
retrieve his losses. She had begged her brother to allow her to leave
Rome, and Octavian had consented “ as most say, not with the design of
pleasing her, but in order that if she were grievously insulted
and neglected he might have a fair excuse for war.” Taking with her
not only money and clothing for his troops but also two thousand picked
soldiers to reinforce him, she made for Athens, whither she perhaps
hoped that her husband would come to meet her, if only in remembrance of
the time which they had spent there together in 38 and 37. Had she
pressed on at once to Syria, who can say what would have happened? But Antony
was by no means prepared to see an encounter between Octavia and
Cleopatra. He wrote to his wife ordering her to stay at Athens, as he was
going eastward. Octavia stopped at Athens but wrote to Antony again,
asking whither he wished her to send what she was bringing him. The
letter was entrusted to a certain Niger, a friend of Antony, who had
the courage to speak on her behalf and tell him how good a woman he
was wronging. Cleopatra grew alarmed at Octavia’s bid for control
over Antony, whom, knowing his disposition, she dared not see exposed to
the danger of a meeting with his wife. She therefore had recourse to
a ruse which is thus described by Plutarch :
“She pretended to
be desperately in love with Antony and wasted her body by spare diet;
and she assumed an expression of strong passion when he approached
her and one of sorrow and depression when he went away. She contrived
also to be seen often in tears, which she would wipe away and affect
to conceal, as if she did not wish Antony to see them. Her friends, too,
were busy on her behalf, accusing Antony of hardness of heart, for he
was causing the death of a woman who was devoted to him only. Octavia,
they said, came to him in her brother’s interest and enjoyed the
advantages of the name of his wife ; while Cleopatra, queen over so many
people, was only called the lover of Antony—a title which she did not
refuse nor disdain as long as she might see him and live with him. But if
she were driven away from him she would die.”
Cleopatra succeeded
in outbidding Octavia. Antony sent to his wife a command to return
to Rome. She went back and, refusing to take her brother’s advice
that she should leave Antony’s house there in token of a definite
separation from him, continued to live as before, looking after
the upbringing not only of her own daughters but also of Antony’s
sons by Fulvia. “Thus she unintentionally harmed
Antony,” comments Plutarch, “ since he was hated for doing wrong to such a
woman.” Antony in the meanwhile, relieved of the fear of an encounter with
his wife, now found that the season was too far advanced for any
expedition that year and decided to return to Alexandria with Cleopatra
and wait for the following spring. His only act in preparation for
the coming war was to betroth Alexander Helios to the daughter of the
Armenian Artavasdes, whom he had not yet made up his
mind to treat as an enemy; or, at least, had not yet in his power.
Early in the spring
of 34 he was back again in Syria. But instead of attacking the Parthians
he marched into Armenia, seized the capital Artaxata,
and took prisoners Artavasdes and his family.
Then leaving a garrison sufficiently large to hold the country he turned
back toward Egypt. With a view to binding the alliance which he had
contracted with Media in the previous year he betrothed Alexander Helios
to Iotapa, daughter of the other Artavasdes, in place of the child whom he now had
among his captives.
THE
EMPIRE OF THE EAST
Although Antony’s
conquest of Armenia had been neither arduous nor very glorious, since the
king had not been prepared to resist him, he determined to celebrate it in
a way that should be memorable. He was returning from a
newly vanquished country, laden with abundant spoil and accompanied
by trains of captives, including the whole of the royal family. He had
therefore all the materials for a triumph such as a successful Roman
general could claim—except the city in which to celebrate it. This was in
the hands of a rival who was by no means likely to listen favourably to any request coming from a man who not
only disputed the mastery of the Roman world with him but had also
insulted him un-pardonably by his treatment of his sister. If Antony
required a triumphal procession, he must have it somewhere else than in
Rome. No Roman had ever triumphed elsewhere. Indeed the idea had been
deemed unthinkable. But no Roman, also, had stood in the position
of Antony ; and in unprecedented circumstances it was necessary to
create and not wait for precedents. Alexandria now was the virtual capital
of the eastern half of the Roman Empire, a city superior to Rome itself in
magnificence, and clearly the only possible substitute for Rome as
the scene of the procession which Antony intended to accompany his
car. He would ride, therefore, through the streets of Alexandria, defying
both Rome and Octavian.
We need not believe
that in deciding to act thus Antony was consciously setting up an
Empire of the East in opposition to the already existing Empire of
the West which had developed itself out of the Roman Republic. As he
showed later, when he attempted to submit his astounding acts for ratification
by the Senate, he continued to acknowledge the supremacy of Rome. He
cannot have abandoned the idea of returning to his native land after
the conquest of the Parthians as Sulla had returned after conquering
Mithridates. What we know of Antony’s character impels us to attribute
his Alexandrian triumph much rather to his love of gorgeous display, in
the gratification of which Cleopatra had given him many lessons, than
to the promptings of far-seeing statesmanship. Antony founded for a few years,
it is true, an Eastern Empire with its capital at Alexandria ; but he
did so, not because he was a constructive genius, ahead of his times, but
because he was a successful soldier carried away by the force
of events and by an ambition scarcely any longer sane. Although the
comparison is a very superficial one, the French critic who called Antony “a
Roman Boulanger” is nearer to the truth than those who would make him a
great statesman.
The Armenian
triumph, as it travelled along the splendid wide Canopic Way, crowded
with sightseers and gaily decorated, toward the huge temple of
Serapis at the western end of Alexandria, must have been a worthy rival to
almost any that had passed along the Via Sacra to the temple
of Jupiter on the Capitoline Hill at Rome. In his capacity of
victorious Imperator, Antony rode in the customary car drawn by four white
horses. Before him on foot went King Artavasdes,
loaded with golden chains (“ so that nothing might be lacking to his honours,” remarks the Roman historian Velleius
Paterculus), with his wife and sons. Behind came long strings of
other Armenian captives, chariots carrying pictorial representations
of the conquered country or loaded with booty, and deputations from
the subject cities bearing golden crowns voted to the victorious
general. The escort consisted of Roman legions, with their shields perhaps
already inscribed with the C in honour of
Cleopatra, marching under their eagles to the sound of their brazen
trumpets, and the troops of auxiliary cavalry and Oriental allies, drawn
from all parts of the Levant, that went to make up the motley army of
Antony. The procession moved slowly westward from the royal quarter
through Rhakotis until it came to the temple of
the god who replaced at this point Jupiter Capitolinus and
was one day to merge with Jupiter in one of his aspects at Rome. Now came
a very unRoman feature of the ceremony. A platform
had been erected in front of the Serapeum, all plated with silver,
and upon it had been placed a golden throne. On this sat Cleopatra,
dressed in the straight narrow robe of the goddess Isis, with the
hawk-headed and cow-horned crown upon her head, waiting in stately repose
to receive the homage of the conqueror and his captives. The Armenian
royal family, however, unexpectedly declined to humble themselves before
her, and, heedless of the threats of their guards, insisted on
addressing her simply by her name. Artavasdes, in
spite of the treachery of his conduct towards Antony in 36 BC, was a
cultured man, who had written tragedies, and was too proud, even in
his present abasement, to lend himself to the farce of the divine
Cleopatra. He and his family, it was said, suffered harsh treatment
for their obstinacy ; but happily there was no execution at the end of the
procession, such as commonly disgraced a Roman triumph, and the life of Artavasdes himself was spared at least until four
years later.
The day wound up
with a banquet given to the whole of Alexandria. But Antony had an even more
astonishing spectacle in store for the city than that which had just been
witnessed. The people were summoned to the grounds of the Gymnasium,
where they once more saw a platform of silver, supporting this time two large
and four smaller thrones of gold. On the large thrones sat Antony and
Cleopatra, on the smaller Caesarion, the twins Alexander Helios and
Cleopatra Selene, and the baby Ptolemy. The ceremony began by Antony
proclaiming Cleopatra Queen of Egypt, Cyprus, and Coele-Syria,
with Caesarion as co-regent. Then he announced that he gave to
Alexander Armenia, Media, and Parthia; to Ptolemy Phoenicia, Syria,
and Cilicia ; and to Selene Cyrenaica and the neighbouring portions of Libya. Alexander and Ptolemy were led forward on the platform,
dressed one in Median costume and an upstanding tiara, such as the
kings of the Medes and Armenians wore, the other in Macedonian cloak and
boots and a cap with a diadem about it, like the successors of
Alexander the Great. The boys saluted their parents and were then
surrounded by bodyguards composed of Armenians and Macedonians
respectively. Plutarch says that Caesarion, Alexander, and Ptolemy were
all assigned the title of “ King of Kings,” Dion that it was given to
Cleopatra and Caesarion only. We know from an inscription found on
the island of Delos that the title was actually applied to Caesarion.
Cleopatra cannot well have been left out if the son who ruled Egypt with
her was thus honoured. But there seems no reason
why Antony’s own sons should not have shared the honour with Caesar’s offspring and the mother of them all. There was always room
in the East for many a “King of Kings.”
Antony had provided
the Alexandrians in the course of a few days with two very
magnificent pageants. In the first they had witnessed their city
exalted to a level with Rome and sharing a privilege which had never
before been shared by any other city with Rome. In the second
they had seen their country transformed into a central power round
which were grouped three semidependent kingdoms,
ruled over by children of their queen, and stretching eastward to
Persia, northward to the Caucasus, and westward to the modem Tripoli.
Truly a wonderful change had been wrought since the days when
Ptolemy Auletes had struggled so hard, and at such an expense to his
people’s pockets, to preserve Egypt from the fate of becoming a mere Roman
province.
If we regard Antony
as a truly great man, whose character has been grossly calumniated owing
to the fact that the victorious cause pleased not only the gods but
also all the historians of Imperial Rome, we still must find it difficult
to explain how he could take away from his native land nearly the whole of
its Eastern possessions, to divide them between his mistress and her
children by him and by Julius Caesar and yet expect to be
considered a Roman citizen, capable of maintaining relations with the
Senate and people of Rome. But we do find him in the year following his “Alexandrian donations,”
as his contemporaries called them, actually endeavouring to get these ratified by Rome, whose pride he had outraged and
whose laws he had flouted by the whole course of his conduct in
Egypt. There only appears to be one reasonable way of accounting for his
extraordinary attitude; and that is, as has already been suggested in
this book, to suppose that his brain had begun to be affected.
His
fellow-countrymen could not have had much doubt about the fate which overtook
Antony owing to the life which he had led for so many years. They
found no difficulty in believing the tale that he was perpetually drunk,
while Cleopatra shared his excesses and yet kept sober by means of her
ring of amethyst, that stone which was credited with the virtue of
preserving a clear head for its wearer. The historian Florus draws a lurid picture of Antony’s ruin. “ This Egyptian woman,” he
writes, “ asked of the drunken general as the price of her embraces the
gift of the Roman Empire, and Antony promised it to her, as though Romans
were easier to conquer than Parthians. Forgetting his country, his name, his
toga, and the insignia of his office, he had degenerated wholly, in
thought, feeling, and dress, into that monster of whom we know. In his
hand was a golden sceptre, at his side a scimetar; his purple robes were clasped with great
jewels, and he wore a diadem on his head that he might be a king
to match the queen he loved.”
Velleius similarly
writes about the degradation of Antony and his followers, especially Plancus,
for whom he seems to have a special detestation. Antony, he says, having
ordered that he should be called “ the new Liber Pater ” (that is,
Bacchus), was carried through the streets of Alexandria, in a car
like the god’s, garlanded with ivy, wearing a golden crown, with buskins
on his feet, and a thyrsus in his hand. As for Plancus, “ the meanest
flatterer of the queen, more obsequious than any slave, and the instigator
and minister of Antony’s vilest excesses,” Velleius describes him
as dancing at a banquet, in the character of the seagod Glaucus, naked and painted blue, with a chaplet of reeds upon his head and
a fish-tail dragging behind him. For an ex-consul, this certainly
appears an extraordinary performance.
Dion Cassius,
though less sensational than the two Latin authors, relates that so much had
Cleopatra made Antony her slave that he accepted from her the post of
gymnasiarch (or superintendent of the games) at Alexandria, and that he called
her queen and mistress and had her name put upon the shields of the Roman
legionaries. “ And he went to the Agora with her, conducted the
festivals for her, tried cases with her, and rode about with her, or else she rode in a chariot while he walked on
foot among the eunuchs.”
Much of this attack
upon Antony, it may be said, is mere invective, and in any case we
have no means of sifting out the grains of truth among the harvest of
charges brought by writers under the Empire against the enemy of the first
Emperor. The supposition, however, that Antony had begun to pay the
penalty for his past life is both legitimate and satisfactory in view of
what was to come. It would be surprising if more than thirty years of
violent excesses of every kind, combined with twenty years of good
fortune, nearly ten of them years of unrestrained power, had not
produced a harmful effect upon a mind never so strong as the body in which
it worked. It is difficult for a debauchee who has become a demi-god
f to remain perfectly sane. If any proof is required of Antony’s mental
alienation beyond his delusion that his acts were capable of ratification
by Rome, it may be found in his proceedings before and during the battle of
Actium. If the Antony of Mutina, of Pharsalia and Philippi, of the retreat
from Armenia, had then ceased to exist, and had been replaced by a
man of tottering mind, it is at least possible to explain a battle which
on any other hypothesis is an incomprehensible mystery.
THE
PRELUDE TO ACTIUM
As must have been
foreseen by any man whose mental balance had not been destroyed, the news
of Antony’s proceedings at Alexandria was bound to be carried to Rome
speedily and to create a profoundly unfavourable impression there. Nothing could better serve the cause of
Octavian, already successful in overcoming much of the prejudice which had
formerly existed against him among his fellow-citizens, than that Antony
should be seen by them in the light of a robber of his country for
the benefit of a woman—and an Egyptian woman!—for whom he had
ignominiously discarded his legal Roman wife. For one who had declared his willingness to give up all
his extraordinary powers after Antony’s return from the Parthian War,
“ being persuaded that Antony too would be ready to lay down his powers
now that the civil wars were ended,” it was most convenient that his
rival should show a determination to keep what he had got, in defiance
of promises and of general hopes. The longerAntony remained leagued with Cleopatra and the more he bestowed upon her, the greater
became Octavian’s chance of being chosen to represent the Roman
People in a war waged to chastise a rebel against its authority ; and the
smaller, too, would grow the number of those willing to throw
in their lot with Antony when the time for a decisive struggle
arrived.
For, in spite of
the enormous strain which he put upon their loyalty, Antony still continued to
have many adherents in Rome, the fascination of his greatness and the
fear of Octavian’s designs combining to keep together a party which looked
to him as the ultimate saviour of the State.
As appeared later, many of the aristocracy thought that only he had
the power to re-establish the old Republic. There were also, among the
devotees of the cult of Julius Caesar, those who believed
that Caesarion should have been the Dictator’s heir, not Octavian.
Antony’s friends were ready to encourage such belief by circulating the story
that there had been a later will, suppressed after the death of
Julius, by which it was to Caesarion the son, and not to Octavian the
grand-nephew, that the heritage had been left. This was a point
which touched Octavian sorely; and, according to Dion Cassius, it
was Antony’s recognition of Caesarion as a legitimate son of Julius which
determined Octavian’s mind to war.
Civil war, however,
was not yet talked about at the beginning of 33, when, after his third winter
in Alexandria, Antony set out for Armenia. The Roman world still expected
him to fight the Parthians, for Crassus remained unavenged, and his eagles
had not been recovered. Armenia had been conquered and garrisoned the
previous year, apparently with a view to making it a base for a campaign
farther into the heart of Western Asia. But did Antony any longer intend
to invade Parthia ? His action on reaching Armenia indicated either that
he did not feel himself strong enough for such a task or that he knew he
must husband his strength for some other purpose. He contented
himself with some readjustment of the boundaries of his allies in the
Caucasus, assigning to Polemon of Pontus the
region known as Lesser Armenia and to Artavasdes of Media a slice of Greater Armenia. With Artavasdes also he made an exchange of troops, giving some infantry in return
for some mounted archers. Finally he obtained from Artavasdes the standards which the Medes had captured from his own rearguard
when they surrounded it and his siege-train in the winter of 36. With
this poor substitute for Crassus’s eagles Antony returned to Asia Minor.
Thus he never accomplished the task of conquering the Parthians, the
legacy of Julius Caesar and the reason for which he was given his extraordinary
command in the East. The glory of bringing back the spoils of Crassus
he left to the representatives of Augustus thirteen years later, when
scenes of most remarkable enthusiasm were witnessed at Rome.
Antony brought back
with him also the youthful daughter of Artavasdes, Iotapa, the betrothed of Alexander Helios, whom her father
had entrusted to him to be educated at Alexandria. With her he hurried
back to Alexandria, leaving orders for his sixteen legions under the
command of Canidius to proceed to Ephesus and
wait his return to them.
Matters had been
taking such a course in 33 that it was now recognised as impossible that war could be much longer averted between the two halves of
the Roman Empire. Unfortunately, all the ancient historians are so
confused in their presentation of the order of events that they have put
it out of the power of modern writers to attain any certainty. It
would appear as if Antony did not apply to the Roman Government for a
ratification of his rearrangement of the East—“the donations of
Alexandria”—until late in 33, which is very strange, seeing that the
rearrangement took place at the end of 34 and could not but be known
in Rome early in the following year. It is possible, of course, that
Antony sent his application, together with his report on the conquest of
Armenia, to his agents early, but that Octavian managed to prevent it being
laid before the Senate. It never came up officially, in fact, as will be
seen. Antony’s two chief supporters in Rome were Caius Sosius,
who as governor of Syria had helped Herod to storm Jerusalem in 37 and set
himself again on the throne of Judaea; and Cnaeus Domitius Ahenobarbus, of whom, too, we have
already heard. These two were consuls designate for the year 32, in
accordance with the allocation of offices made by Octavian and Antony at
Tarentum. While still only designate they had no official standing
and had no means of forcing an opportunity to lay Antony’s request formally
before the Senate. Nevertheless, it is remarkable that Antony should
have been obliged to wait until the beginning of 32, when Sosius and Ahenobarbus took office, before he could
bring forward a matter which was the subject of common public discussion
in Rome.
Delay, no doubt,
suited Octavian’s purpose admirably. The term of the Second
Triumvirate, in spite of Lepidus having dropped out, was due to last
until December 31st, BC 33, to which date it had been extended by the
Treaty of Tarentum. If that term should expire with Antony’s acts
unratified, Antony would clearly be in an unpleasant position when called
upon to lay down his extraordinary power, as he had professed himself
willing to do. Octavian could well afford to wait until the New Year, when
he had means at his disposal of dealing with troublesome consuls like Sosius and Ahenobarbus. Antony, on his part, if he
could not compel the Senate to consider his acts, could do nothing else but
wait, since any violent procedure would strip away the last rags of
legality which hung about his conduct in the East.
While they watched
for the coming of January 32, the masters of the East and the West
amused themselves by exchanging abusive letters, of which the
scandal-loving Suetonius professes to preserve some, including a fragment
from Antony which inspires Professor Ferrero to make the
unjustifiable remark that decency was unknown to the ancients.* From
the day of their first meeting after the death of Julius Caesar the
antipathy between the two rivals who had divided his inheritance had been
intense, and the causes for bitterness now, after an acquaintance of
twelve years, were innumerable. Yet it is somewhat astonishing that
they could descend to vulgar abuse of one another in order to relieve their feelings.
It seems at least to show that neither looked forward to the possibility
of outwardly friendly relations after the expiry of the Treaty
of Tarentum.
Antony had chosen
as his winter residence the town of Ephesus. We may wonder whether,
when she came thither, it occurred to Cleopatra to think of her
sister Arsinoe, who had perished there a victim to her hatred. She came in
state befitting her first foreign tour since her proclamation
at Alexandria as queen of an enlarged Egypt, and watched with Antony
the gathering together of forces, military and naval, and supplies of
money and stores. Her own contribution, according to Plutarch,
included two hundred ships (a quarter of the Antonian fleet), twenty
thousand talents (nearly £5,000,000), and war-supplies for the
whole army. She might well have claimed to be Antony’s right hand and
his most indispensable ally. He at least would not have disputed such
a claim ; but there were soon coming those who denied her right to be
with him at all.
January brought
with it the crisis for which the Roman world had been waiting.
Hitherto Antony’s supporters in Rome had been unable to demand a
public hearing of the communications which they had received from their
chief. Octavian, however, if Plutarch is correct, had complained both
in the Senate and before the people of the illegal division of the East. The
followers of Antony had retorted with complaints about Octavian’s
annexation of Sicily and the province of Africa and his neglect to provide
for Antony’s veterans as he had promised. Thereupon Octavian asked
for his share of Armenia, and suggested that the Antonian veterans did not
require land in Italy, as they had Media and Parthia, which they had
added to the Roman Empire by their brave conduct under their general.
It is possible that
Plutarch’s account of these recriminations is a loose summary, misplaced as
to time, of the arguments in the Senate at the opening of the New Year. Sosius, having been obliged to wait until January ist, lost no time, now that he and Ahenobarbus were
consuls, before inviting Octavian to lay down his extraordinary
powers and return to the rank of an ordinary citizen, under penalty
of being declared a public enemy. Octavian, having foreseen the danger of
such a demand while Antony could still claim to have the Parthian War
to finish, did not enter the Senatehouse, but
procured one of the tribunes of the people to prevent by the time-honoured Roman method of the veto the Senate’s
vote. On the next day for business he came into the Senate
well escorted and demanded that the consuls shouldread Antony’s letters to themselves. They in turn claimed the right to read instead
Antony’s report on the Armenian campaign. Octavian used his influence
as President of the Senate to prevent this, and finished by inviting Sosius and Ahenobarbus to attend next day to h ear him
bring forward proofs of Antony’s crimes. Seeing that Octavian was too
strong for them, and that the opportunity of carrying out Antony’s
instructions, which they had hoped their office would give them, was
not coming, the consuls abandoned constitutional methods and left Rome for the
coast and for Asia Minor, to report their failure at
headquarters. With them went a large body of Senators, about four
hundred, as it appears later, and other supporters of Antony, whom Octavian
diplomatically allowed to depart unhindered. The whole mob of fugitives
crossed the sea and presented themselves before Antony at Ephesus, calling
on him to sail for Italy and “ restore the Republic.” At Ephesus, of
course, they found not only Antony but also Cleopatra, first in his
councils and in every way treated as a great queen, not like the other
kings of Asia Minor and Syria, mere vassals of the Empire. To the
majority of the Antonian fugitives from Rome this discovery came as a
most unpleasant shock, and they positively declined to humble themselves
before the Egyptian woman. How strongly expressed their opinion must
have been may be gathered from the fact that Antony asked Cleopatra
to return to Egypt and wait until the war should be over. Plutarch attributes
this request to the persuasions of “ Domitius and certain others.” Cnaeus Domitius Ahenobarbus, scion of one of the oldest families in Rome,
is described by Velleius Paterculus later as the only man among
Antony’s followers who was never known to address Cleopatra except by her
name ; that is to say, he never called her queen. Now already, on his
arrival at Ephesus, he led the demand for her dismissal from the camp of
him whom he desired to see give Rome once more her old constitutional
government.
Cleopatra, however,
would not allow herself to be driven away so easily. Antony might
waver, uncertain whether he could afford to put his mistress’s society, or
even her undoubted value as an ally, above the good-will of the men who
had upheld his cause in Rome and were now furnishing him with his pretext
for a forcible return to his native land. But Cleopatra could not
hesitate where her whole influence over Antony was at stake. She had
many reasons for fearing either his success in the war while she was
absent or his reconciliation with Octavian. Fortunately for her, she had
one resource which had never failed to procure advocates for her father or
herself. Publius Canidius Crassus was Antony’s
most trusted general, the commander who had led his legions from
Armenia to Ephesus. To him she gave a large bribe, says Plutarch, that he
might represent to Antony the injustice of sending away one from the
war who had contributed so much toward it, and the inadvisability of
discouraging the big Egyptian contingent in his fleet. “
And, besides, he could not see to which of the kings who had joined
the expedition Cleopatra was inferior in understanding, having for a long
time by herself governed a vast kingdom, and having learnt in Antony’s
company the handling of great affairs.”
“ These arguments
prevailed,” Plutarch adds, “ for it was fated that all the power should
come into the hands of Caesar [Octavian].” Cleopatra was not sent
away, but remained with the Antonian army, to be the cause of many
dissensions between the leader and his subordinates, and to drive
into the camp of Octavian some of the most influential of the latter
before the crowning disaster of Actium decided the fate of the Empire.
When the military
and naval assembly at Ephesus was complete by the arrival of the refugees
from Rome and the forces supplied by the subject and semi-dependent kings
and cities of the East, Antony toward the end of April in the year 32 moved his
headquarters to the island of Samos, where he gave himself up to a
round of gaieties in the company of Cleopatra and the pick of the
public entertainers of the day, to whom he had sent an invitation to meet
him and provide him with amusement. The contrast between the heavy
exactions which Antony had made with a view to the war and the merriment
at Samos provokes Plutarch to observe that, “while nearly all the
world around was lamenting and groaning, this one island was full of the sound
of pipes and of stringed instruments, and the theatres were packed.”
In spite of the burdens which their share in the coming struggle entailed
upon them, the allies felt constrained to make their contributions
also to the revels at Samos, which were accordingly on so vast a scale as
to cause the question to be asked : “How will they behave after
victory who make such costly banquets to celebrate their preparation for war?”
When the Samian
festivities were ended, Antony went a stage farther in the direction
of his goal, but only to Athens, where he stopped and again gave
himself up to the pleasures of the moment. This was the first visit of
Cleopatra to Athens. Her wish to see the place was as great as the
pleasure professed by the citizens at seeing her. Cleopatra was particularly
stirred by a recollection of the favour which
Octavia had gained when she wintered in the ancient city six years before,
and in her endeavour to blot out the memory of
Antony’s wife she showed herself a most generous benefactress to
the Athenians. They in their turn voted her many public honours, sending to her a deputation to announce the
vote, at the head of which was Antony himself in his capacity of a freeman
of the city. Among other distinctions they accorded to her a statue in the
Acropolis, which was set up beside the statue already erected to
Antony. It could not be expected that this image of Cleopatra should
be preserved after the ruin of the Antonian cause; and so, unhappily,
the world has lost an opportunity of knowing how one of its heroines
appeared to a Greek sculptor.
While introducing
Cleopatra to Athens and renewing in her society his acquaintance with
the culture and amusements of the city, Antony did not entirely
neglect business affairs. At least he took a step which brought war
perceptibly nearer, if it was not an actual declaration of war. There met
him at Athens Antyllus, the elder of his sons by Fulvia, now in about his fourteenth year.
Hitherto the boy had lived chiefly with his stepmother Octavia, from
whom he may now have brought a last appeal to Antony. If this was so,
Antony’s reply was prompt and brutal. He kept Antyllus at Athens, but called together a meeting of the Senatorial members of his
party and put before them the question of his formal repudiation of his
wife. In view of the Roman dislike of Cleopatra, who would
clearly have been the only gainer by such a divorce, it was natural
that he should find among the Senators considerable opposition to his
scheme. But Cleopatra’s gold was again set to work, and in the end
Antony felt himself justified in signing the letter casting off Octavia.
This he sent at once to Rome by the hand of agents charged with the
duty of ejecting Octavia from his house in Rome. “ It is reported,” says
Plutarch, “that when she left the house, she took all the children of
Antony with her, except the elder son by Fulvia (for he was with his father), and that she w’ept and lamented that she too would be looked upon as one of the causes of the
war. The Romans pitied not her but Antony, especially those who had
seen Cleopatra, a woman who had no advantage over Octavia either in
beauty or in youth.”
Octavian had been
accused in 35, as we have seen, of being willing to expose his sister to
a cruel rebuff from Antony, in the hope of finding a pretext for war.
He certainly had such a pretext now, and at the same time the
opportunity of a strong appeal to Roman sentiment against foreigners.
For what reason, he might ask, had Antony divorced Octavia except to be
free to make the Egyptian woman his wife, which he could not, in Roman
eyes, as long as he was bound to Octavia? Indeed, there appears
no other reason, unless we impute to Antony an act of wanton
brutality against the wife of whose faithfulness to himself he had
hitherto taken advantage to further his interests at Rome. It is true
that we do not even now read of any formal marriage to Cleopatra after the
repudiation of Octavia. But, whatever view we take of the Antioch
marriage question mentioned in Chapter XI, we must admit that Antony had
treated Cleopatra as though she were actually his legal wife at the
time of the astonishing donations of Alexandria. It was perhaps to clear
himself of a possible charge of polygamy brought by Ahenobarbus and his
other supporters from Rome that after their arrival in the East he took
the step of divorcing Octavia.
But the result was
anything but favourable to his popularity among his
Roman friends. Cleopatra, elated by her victory over Octavia, became
more insufferable to them, and now desertions began to take place of those
most disgusted with the state of affairs which they found prevailing
at Antony’s headquarters, or least scrupulous about abandoning what
they had once professed to consider the constitutional cause. Two of
the earliest to join Octavian were able to win his favour by a breach of confidence which damaged Antony seriously. These were Titius, the executioner of Sextus Pompeius, and his
uncle Munatius Plancus, who had so distinguished him self in his masquerade as Glaucus at
Alexandria.
“Titius and Plancus,” says Plutarch, “both men of consular
rank, being insulted by Cleopatra, whose design of joining the campaign
they had been foremost in resisting, escaped to Caesar and gave
information about the contents of Antony’s will,* with which they were
acquainted, having been witnesses to it. The will was deposited with the
Vestal Virgins, who refused to give it up at Caesar’s request, telling him
that if he wished to have it he must come and take it himself.”
Octavian had no scruples against going to the temple of Vesta and seizing
the will. Having done so, he read it out to the Senate— to the
dissatisfaction of many, Plutarch records, who thought it unfair to call a
man to account during his lifetime for what he wished done after his
death. The clause to which Octavian drew particular attention was that in
which Antony asked that even if he should die in Rome his body, after
being carried in state through the Forum, should be sent to Cleopatra in
Alexandria.
In spite of the honourable scruples of part of the Senate against the
seizure and reading of the will, the act was a good stroke of policy on
the part of Octavian. And Antony’s enemies followed it up by spreading
abroad many scandalous stories concerning his devotion to
Cleopatra. He had presented to her, they said, the great library of
Pergamum, with its two hundred thousand volumes. (Was this to
compensate for whatever damage had been done to the Alexandrian
Library in 48 ?) He was in the habit of receiving her love-letters, on
tablets of onyx or crystal, and reading them while sitting on
the tribunal trying cases. On one occasion, while Furnius,
ex-tribune of the people, was pleading in court before him, he had noticed
Cleopatra’s litter crossing the Forum, whereon he jumped up, left the
court, and accompanied her home. At banquets he would get up from the
table and give a secret signal to Cleopatra to follow him; and so on.
Tales about Cleopatra’s behaviour were added to
increase the effect. Her favourite oath was
alleged to be, “As surely as one day I shall administer justice on
the Capitol,” and she was represented as having made use of drugs to
overthrow Antony’s wits and make him her slave. No need was seen
of justice to “ the harlot queen of incestuous Canopus, who aspired
to set up against our Jupiter the barking Anubis, and to drown
the Roman trumpet with her rattling sistrum,” as the poet Propertius
wrote in a fiercely patriotic mood.
It is a remarkable
thing that, in spite of Antony having so long left Octavian master of
Rome, in spite of the departure of his friends among the aristocracy,
and in spite of the steady campaign of slander against him and Cleopatra, there
still continued to be, even in the second half of the year 32, a very
considerable body of opinion in his favour at
Rome. He had apparently given every opportunity to his rival, yet Octavian
did not feel himself in a position to take up arms against him as
against a public enemy. Octavian was no doubt throughout life inclined to
act upon that version of “ More haste, less speed,” which he made his
motto.* But it was not mere dilatoriness which prevented him
from acting. Lack of money, which did not trouble Antony (thanks
largely to the wealth of Cleopatra), forced Octavian to wring taxes out
of Italy in a way which excited violent discontent, and inclined the
waverers to look to Antony as a deliverer from tyranny. He might be the slave of
a “ harlot queen,” and all else evil that Octavian’s friends called him, but at
least he did not appear to the Italians in the light of a
rapacious tax-collector. The days of his financial misdoings in Rome as
Master of the Horse to Julius Caesar were by now forgotten, while his fame
as a great soldier did not fade so rapidly from the memory.
Public opinion in
Rome and throughout Italy not being ripe yet for a declaration
against Antony, Octavian had no choice but to wait until he should
have matured it with the aid of his agents and their stories of the fate
threatening the Empire if Cleopatra’s lover should ever reach the
capital. The heads of the Antonian party still left in Rome, realising that in the end Octavian’s policy would
succeed, sent an urgent message to Greece, calling on their chief not
to delay until he should be proclaimed a public enemy. They chose to
convey the message a man called Geminius, who
-had at least one qualification for his task, that he was not
afraid to speak plainly. On his arrival at Antony’s headquarters he
was regarded with great suspicion by Cleopatra, who feared he might come
from Octavia with an offer of fresh intervention between her former
husband and her brother. He was subjected to insult and assigned a lowly
place at the banquets given by Antony and Cleopatra to their friends.
At last he was directly challenged at table to say why he had come to
Greece. Geminius replied that he would give the
reason when he was sober ; but that he knew one thing, drunk or
sober, and that was that all would be well if Cleopatra would take her
departure to Egypt. “You have done well, Geminius,”
sneered Cleopatra, “to confess the truth without waiting for
torture.” After this Geminius judged it wise to
return to Rome ; not so much that he feared Cleopatra’s threats as because
he saw that it was useless to attempt to separate Antony from her.
Plutarch, who tells the story of the mission of Geminius,
says that “ the satellites of Cleopatra drove away also many others
of Antony’s friends, who could not put up with their excesses in
drink and their coarse behaviour.” Among those
who left Plutarch mentions Marcus Silanus, a
former lieutenant of Julius Caesar in Gaul, and Dellius ; but he is in error in making Dellius desert at
this point.
Undoubtedly
Cleopatra’s attitude toward his friends from Rome was a most unfortunate
factor in Antony’s situation ; for the longer he delayed coming to
close quarters with Octavian, the more disillusioned became the members of
the Roman nobility who had tried to constitute him champion of the
Republic, and the more numerous grew those who repented of having attached
themselves to one who had suffered himself to forget so much of Roman
ways since he had last been seen in his native land. Professor Ferrero
defends Antony’s inactivity on the ground that, as his troops were devoted
to him and beyond the power of Octavian’s ill-furnished purse to
corrupt.
it was good policy
to make Octavian come to fight him away from his own base in Italy. Still
there is obvious force in the ancient opinion mentioned by Plutarch, that
his delay in beginning the war was Antony’s greatest error. When once he
had completed his preparations, he was in the position to force the hand
of an unready opponent. Every month found Octavian better equipped,
and the disgust of Antony’s Roman adherents increased.
Yet Antony’s power
of initiative seemed paralysed. He clearly felt that
his influence over the Roman section of his followers was in danger, or he
would not have made the proclamation to his troops, promising that within
two months* after his victory over Octavian he would lay down his
extraordinary authority and restore to the Senate and People of Rome all
their old prerogatives. He also employed agents to spread money and
promises on his behalf up and down Italy. But he seemed incapable of
making any decisive move. In the autumn of 32, indeed, more than a
year since his setting out from Alexandria, he sailed along the Greek
coast as far as Corcyra, and looked as if contemplating a crossing of
the Adriatic. But on the appearance of some hostile cruisers in the neighbouring waters he abandoned the idea (if he
really entertained it), and leaving a naval outpost at Corcyra and the bulk of
his fleet off the north-west coast of Greece, himself went into winter
quarters with Cleopatra in the Peloponnesian town of Patrae, the modern Patras.
The enemy’s ships,
which Antony is said to have taken for the vanguard of Octavian’s
fleet, were in reality a squadron under Marcus Vipsanius Agrippa,
who had been a fellow-student of Octavian at Apollonia at the time of Julius
Caesar’s death, and had since become his brain and right hand
combined as far as affairs of war were concerned. Although there had as yet
been no formal declaration, a state of war virtually existed from the
middle of the summer of 32. After months of preparation of the ground,
Octavian and his advisers decided, probably in July, to bring
the whole of Italy to take the solemn oath known as the conjuratio, which was considered justifiable only by
imminent danger to the fatherland. In the record of his deeds drawn up by
the Emperor Augustus, of which the sole surviving example, discovered in
1701 at Angora in Asia Minor, is known as the monument of
Ancyra, Augustus boasts that “ The whole of Italy of its own accord
took the oath to me and called upon me to lead it in the war in which I
was victorious at Actium.” One is reminded of the phrase “ as lying
as an epitaph,” for it was by no means without opposition that the oath
was extorted from some of the Italian towns, and Bononia refused altogether to take it. However, Octavian was sufficiently
encouraged by the manner in which Italy submitted to the conjuratio to consider that he had a warrant from
his countrymen to make war. He only awaited the opening of the New
Year, with the change of consuls, to proceed to a formal declaration. In
the meantime Agrippa put off from the Italian coast and began to reconnoitre in the direction of Greece.
As soon as January
arrived, while Antony and Cleopatra still remained at Patrae,
Octavian took the last step necessary before invading Greece. On the
first of the month Antony was stripped by Senate and People of the
extraordinary authority which had been his since the formation of the
Triumvirate in 43— “ the authority which he had surrendered to Cleopatra,”
says Plutarch —and was further pronounced unworthy to be consul for
the coming year, as had been arranged between him and Octavian at
Tarentum. Those Romans who were with him were invited to leave him
before the fighting began, and in order to show that this was not a civil
war, Octavian went through the ceremonies only observed before
attacking a foreign enemy. In the robes of a Fetial priest, he stood in
front of the temple of Bellona in the Campus Martius and threw the
javelin. It was against Cleopatra that war was declared. Plutarch adds the
information that Octavian declared that Antony was out of his senses
owing to the philtres administered to him by
Cleopatra, and that “ those against whom the Romans had to fight were Mardion the eunuch and Potheinos
and Iras, Cleopatra’s tirewoman, and Charmion, the directors of all affairs of importance.”
If this speech, put
into his mouth, represents any actual words of his, Octavian appears
to have been eager to impress on his followers that it was a very
contemptible foe against whom they were starting out to fight, and
scarcely to have troubled about consistency; for it was the army
directed by this pack of women and eunuchs which, according to the former
stories spread by his friends, menaced the very Capitol of Rome.
EAST
AGAINST WEST
The beginning of
that momentous year in European history, 31 B.c.,
found Antony and Cleopatra still in their Peloponnesian winter
quarters, with their army cantonned along the
western coast of Greece from the Corinthian Gulf to the promontory of
Actium, on the southern side of the entrance to the Ambracian Gulf, now known as the Gulf of Arta. A naval outpost was stationed at
Corcyra, but the bulk of the fleet wintered in the Ambracian Gulf, whose great size and narrow mouth made it a safe shelter from
storms for the largest navies. The Antonian forces were provisioned from
Asia Minor and Egypt, and in order to secure his
communications, Antony left no fewer than eleven of his legions detached
from his main army. Of these four were in Egypt, four in Cyrenaica (where
it was necessary to guard against an attack from Roman Africa), and
three in Syria. With so large an army as he had under his
command Antony was able to leave all these legions behind him, and
still met his rival on terms of numerical superiority. The idea of using
any part of his immense strength for the purpose of creating a diversion
seems never to have occurred to him.
Octavian’s forces
were the first to move when the advent of spring permitted naval and
military activity. Octavian established himself at Brun-disium with his army, while his fleet lay
between there and Tarentum, and his faithful Agrippa led a squadron
into the Ionian Sea and began cutting off the supplies on their way to
Greece from, Egypt. Agrippa also made as though to descend upon the
Peloponnesus, which may account for Antony’s delay in leaving Patrae for the North. Before coming to close quarters
the two chiefs resumed their acrimonious correspondence of the year
before. Octavian wrote from Brun-disium, begging
Antony not to waste time but to come with all his forces, when he would
provide Antony’s ships with safe harbours and
retreat with his army one day’s ride from the sea until Antony had
landed. “Antony answered this boastful language in like strain,
challenging Caesar [Octavian] to single combat, although he was older
than Caesar ; and if he declined this he proposed that they should decide
the matter with their armies at Pharsalia, as [Julius] Caesar and
Pompey had done before.”* Octavian so far accepted the second part of
Antony’s invitation that he set sail from Brundisium and,
taking Corcyra on his way, reached the coast of Epirus and proceeded to
disembark his army at the town of Toryne in
Epirus. With him he brought not only his troops and fleet, but also the
whole of the Senate except those with Antony. The presence of these
seven or eight hundred aristocrats from Rome was a demonstration that it
was his party which represented the Republic ; and was also (as M. Bouchd-Leclercq remarks) a sure way of guaranteeing
the fidelity of Italy.
The sudden vigorous
action of Octavian seems to have taken Antony by surprise, and the
latter’s friends were in consternation at the unhindered landing of
the enemy in Epirus. Cleopatra endeavoured to raise
their spirits by a jest, which Plutarch records and which we must suppose
a genuine utterance, since it is certainly not brilliant enough to
have been worth inventing afterwards. “ What does it matter if Caesar is
sitting on a ladle ? ” she asked, Toryne meaning
a ladle. It is unfortunate that we have not some better and less
obscure example than this preserved of the verbal wit for which Cleopatra
was famed. Antony, however, took the invasion of Greece more
seriously than his consort. He left Patrae hurriedly,
and, sending orders to all his forces in Greece to proceed to Actium, made
his own way thither. In March he had established his headquarters on
the promontory south of the Ambracian Gulf, while
Octavian, leaving the “ladle,” had come down as far as the northern shore
of the same gulf.
Plutarch in his
summary of the forces fighting on both sides in the campaign of Actium
attributes to Antony five hundred warships, including many with no
less than eight or ten banks of oars, one hundred thousand infantry, and
twelve thousand cavalry. The allied kings under his banner were Bogud of Mauretania, Tarkondimotos of Upper Cilicia, Archelaos of Cappadocia, Philadelphos of Paphlagonia, Deiotarus (son of Cicero’s client) and Amyntas of Galatia,
Mithridates of Commagene, and Sadalas of Thrace. Contingents were also furnished by the kings of Armenia
and Pontus, by the Arab chief Malchus, and by
Herod the Great. Herod would have been present in person, had it not
been that he was engaged, by Antony’s orders, in chastising the Nabathaean Arabs for failing to pay their tribute to
Cleopatra. As Renan, following Josephus, points out, Cleopatra unwittingly
did a great service to her old enemy Herod, for his absence from Actium
made it easier for him to gain Octavian’s pardon afterwards, and to
secure his position on the throne of Judaea.
Octavian’s forces
are given by Plutarch as two hundred and fifty warships, eighty
thousand infantry, and twelve thousand cavalry. They were thus
inferior, both on sea and on land, to the Antonians. Antony’s naval superiority,
however, as we shall see, was more apparent than real. As regards his army, his
numerical advantage and the wide experience of his legionaries were
counterbalanced to a great extent by the presence of so large a body of
allies, far inferior to Roman and Roman-trained troops. But what reduced
the disparity in numbers, such as it was, to insignificance was the
difference in leadership between forces. Octavian, poor and dilatory
warrior as he always was either by land or by sea, had Agrippa’s fine
brain to supply his deficiencies in the art of war. Antony, now reduced to
a mere shadow of the great general that he had once been, had no
doubt many able officers under him, but the only adviser to whom he would
listen was Cleopatra, whose interests in the campaign were not the
same as his own ; at least they were not the interests of Antony the
Roman. In spite of the accusations of the Augustan writers, it is not
at all probable that Cleopatra was desirous of “ administering justice on
the Capitol.” She wished above all to preserve the Egyptian Empire
which had been handed down to her, the last of the Lagidae.
She was not likely to gain her end by surrendering Antony to
the Roman nobles who had fled to him at Ephesus. If Antony was to
conquer, he must conquer as her consort, and not in such a way as
immediately after victory to be forced to leave her and devote himself
to the governance of Rome. She therefore kept away from him as much as possible
all such Romans as she had not secured to herself —all those, in fact, who
were likely to advise him for his real advantage. Unable herself
to become the brain of his army, she reduced it to the state of a
patient in one of those cases which occasionally come under the
observation of medical men, when owing to an injury to the head the
brain has ceased to work properly, and its place has been usurped by lower
nerve-centres, leading to a multiplication of
personalities in the same body.
It was in March
that the armies of Octavian and Antony first confronted one another
across the Ambracian Gulf, while Antony’s fleet
held the Gulf and Agrippa cruised outside. For over five months the
general position remained roughly the same, but there were frequent
changes of attitude on the part of the two antagonists which are perplexing
to follow in the accounts of the ancient historians. Octavian on his arrival
north of the Gulf seemed anxious to “ decide the matter with their
armies,” as Antony had challenged him to do. But Antony had not yet
brought together again all his troops from their winter quarters
and was unready to give battle at once. Plutarch says that “Antony
was so mere an appendage to Cleopatra that, though he had a great
superiority on land, he wished the decision to rest with the navy, to
please Cleopatra.” His navy, however, was unable to put to sea. It was
indeed almost caught unprepared by Octavian when he reached the
northern shore of the Ambracian Gulf.
The unhealthiness of the winter in the Gulf, which Antony and
Cleopatra themselves had escaped by going south to Patrae,
had reduced by a third the crews of his ships, and it was necessary to
resort to the press-gang among the unfortunate inhabitants of Greece (“
which had indeed suffered much,” says the Greek Plutarch) to fill up
the vacancies. But even the impressment of stray travellers,
muleteers, farm-hands, and boys could not make the Antonian fleet fit for
battle yet, if it were strong enough to avert all danger of the enemy
forcing the narrow entrance to its harbour of
refuge. Agrippa was therefore left practically master of the Ionian Sea.
Owing no doubt to
this impotence of the fleet, the Roman nobles in Antony’s camp began to make
their influence felt in spite of Cleopatra’s opposition, and for a moment it
appeared as if Antony were becoming a soldier again. He sent out Dellius and Amyntas the Galatian
to gather reinforcements in Macedonia and Thrace, and tried to shut
Octavian up in the peninsula on which he had established his camp and to
force him through want of drinking-water to risk a battle against
superior numbers. But a series of disasters befell the Antonians. A
cavalry engagement went in favour of Octavian,
whereon King Deiotarus went over to the victors.
His fellow-Galatian followed his example, instead of performing the
task entrusted to him by Antony, and appeared in Octavian’s camp with his
two thousand auxiliary cavalry. Worse still, the consul Domitius Ahenobarbus, whose presence with Antony was
in itself a protest against Octavian’s claim to be fighting in the cause
of Rome against a foreign foe, vanished from Actium and left it in no
doubt that he had abandoned the Antonian party in disgust. Antony
attempted to minimise the effect of
this desertion by giving out that Ahenobarbus had departed because he
found himself unable to do without his mistress Servilia,
whom he had left in Rome. He also took care to send the fugitive’s baggage and
slaves after him, behaving with magnanimity in the eyes of Plutarch,
who adds : “Domitius indeed, as if he repented
after the discovery of his treachery, died immediately.” Ahenobarbus
had been ill with fever when he quitted Actium, and we learn in
Suetonius’s “Nero” that he died a few days after his coming to
Octavian.
At sea even heavier
blows were suffered by the Antonians. Hopes had been entertained that with
the aid of reinforcements from the south the navy would be strong enough
to put out from the Ambracian Gulf and fight
that naval battle for which Cleopatra was pressing. But Agrippa
went to meet the reinforcements and cut them off, following up his success
by seizing Antony’s recent winter residence in the Peloponnese. He
then came back and defeated near Actium the consul remaining with
Antony, Sosius, who had ventured to come out from the
Gulf with part of the fleet. Combined with his ill-success on
land, these naval defeats weakened Antony’s position at Actium
considerably, and he was now the blockaded rather than the blockader. It
looked as if he might be forced to cut his way through the enemy on
land. His chief officer Canidius (who, it will
be remembered, had been induced by Cleopatra to take her side at
Ephesus) changed his mind at the sight of the danger,” says Plutarch, “
and advised Antony to send Cleopatra away to Egypt and retreating
to Thrace or Macedonia to decide matters by a battle there.” Promises
of aid were held out by the Dacians. But Antony remained passive,
and seemed incapable either of independent thought or of adopting the
plans of others. He appeared as if possessed by panic. Unstrung by the desertions,
he agreed to the torture and execution of lamblichus of Emesa, one of his Syrian allies, and suffered
a Roman Senator, Quintus Postu-mius to be torn to
pieces. He could not even trust Cleopatra. Pliny preserves the story
of his fear at this period lest she should be plotting to do away
with him and of the lesson which Cleopatra taught him. At a banquet (for
there was of course no cessation of banquets at Actium) she took from
her head a wreath of flowers and dipped it into a cup of wine, which she
handed to Antony. He raised the cup to his lips and was about to
drink, when she told him that the wreath was poisoned. He might see
therefore how easy it would have been - for her to remove him “ if
she could have done without him.” Cleopatra’s wit, however, does not
appear to have been able to kill his suspicions, if those suspicions
on their part did not kill his love.
Antony really ran a
risk, but of a very different kind. Plutarch tells how he used to pass
along the lines leading from his camp to the naval station, with no
apprehension of danger. Octavian was informed of this and of the chance of
seizing him as he passed. Some men were sent to lie in wait for him,
but they sprang out of their ambush too soon and only captured a man
walking in front of him, while Antony himself escaped by running for
his life.
This story seems to
indicate that the blockade of Antony’s camp had become very close.
The months which had elapsed since first the two armies had faced one
another across the waters of the Gulf had all gone in favour of Octavian, and it is probable that by August Antony began to find
his supplies running short. Some means of escape from an untenable
position must be discovered. Plutarch only sees the hand of Cleopatra
in the decision as to means. ” The advice of Cleopatra prevailed,” he
says, “that the war should be settled by a naval battle, although
she was already contemplating flight and making arrangements not with a
view to victory but to secure the best retreat when all should be
lost.” Leaving aside for the moment the question of Cleopatra’s treachery
to Antony, we may ask whether at this stage it was any longer
possible to carry out Canidius’s proposal for a
break into Macedonia or Thrace. The scanty details which we have seem to
show that this was impossible or at least very hazardous..
It would have
involved, moreover, leaving the navy bottled up in the Ambracian Gulf. Cleopatra might with good reason object to the sacrifice of her
portion of the fleet, and it is hard to believe that Antony would have
been justified in abandoning all his ships even if he felt
confident of success on land. The anxiety of his army that the
decision should be left to them is intelligible, but certainly fails to prove
that Antony would have done well to listen only to his troops.
The battle of
Actium presents a problem which has puzzled historians from the First Century AD
to the present day. All are agreed that Antony and Cleopatra were jointly
responsible for the plan upon which the battle was fought,
although there is no such unanimity as to what that plan was. Of the
two most trustworthy ancient writers, Plutarch does not commit himself to
any statement that Antony intended to desert Actium for Egypt, but he
notes the suspicious circumstance that he ordered his ships to go out
to battle with their sails on board. Cleopatra’s flight he attributes to
selfish fear for her life, and Antony’s pursuit of her to a
lover’s infatuation. Dion Cassius makes the two agree upon escaping
to Egypt, if possible, only putting ' up so much of a fight as was
necessary to cover the retreat. Then, with apparent inconsistency, in
his account of the battle he speaks of Cleopatra’s sudden panic, which
communicated itself to Antony and led to the flight of both. Of modem writers,
M. Bouche-Leclercq gives the clearest exposition of events. Inclining to
Dion’s first view, he says : “The plan of embarking his best
troops on the fleet, forcing the blockade, and going to seek elsewhere, perhaps
in Egypt, a more favourable situation and new
chances of success, was a plan which the circumstances of the case
as much as Cleopatra must have suggested to Antony.” “Still,” he
adds, “ if there was a plan of escape agreed upon between Antony
and Cleopatra—as is only probable—it must be admitted that it was
carried out in extraordinary fashion, and that both of them had
sudden inspirations, unforeseen in their scheme.”* To this point we
must return later.
It was almost the
end of August before Antony decided to attempt to release himself from
his position at Actium. On the 29th he gave orders to prepare for a
sea-fight. As a preliminary he burnt all such ships as he could not man or
did not consider seaworthy, including all but sixty of the Egyptian
squadron. He kept three hundred, and on the largest and best of them he
commanded twenty thousand heavy-armed infantry and two thousand bowmen to
embark. The order was received with great sorrow by his soldiers. An
old centurion, bearing the scars of many wounds, said to him, with
tears in his eyes : “ General, why do you distrust these wounds and this
sword and rest your hopes upon miserable timbers? Let the Egyptians
and Phoenicians fight by sea, but let us have the land, on which we are
accustomed to die standing or conquer the enemy ! ” Not
being acquainted with Antony’s scheme, his veterans could not
comprehend his despoiling of their ranks as though the army were but an
adjunct to the fleet. He merely answered them with an encouraging
smile, and a wave of the hand, while he met his captains’ astonishment at
the command to put their sails on board by saying that he did not
wish a single one of the enemy to escape.
Even more likely to
betray the scheme than this shipping of the sails would have been the fact
that Cleopatra had all her personal treasure put on board her own
vessels. But this was done by night, secretly, according to Dion. And as
if to discourage the idea that the struggle on land was to be
discontinued, an assault was delivered on Octavian’s camp on August 30th.
It was not pressed home, however ; for all that Antony was doing was
waiting for a subsidence of the sea and wind, which prevented naval
movements over the end of the month. At last on September 2nd a calm sea
and absence of wind permitted the Antonian warships to make their way
through the neck of the Ambracian Gulf, little
more than half a mile wide, in the direction of the open sea. Antony
himself was rowed round the fleet in a small boat, visiting every vessel
and putting heart into his soldiers and the ships’ captains. In spite
of the deterioration of his mental powers, he still retained his
followers’ trust and affection, as was shown by the gallant fight which
they were to make that day and by their unwillingness to believe that
he had deserted them.
Octavian was prepared for his opponent’s sortie from the Gulf, though it is uncertain whether or not he was given a clue to the real object of it by the last batch of deserters who came to him from the Antonian camp. Among these was Dellius, performing the last change of face in his versatile career. Dellius is said, perhaps, on the authority of his own history of the war, to have been warned that Cleopatra had designs against his life. It was hardly necessary for him to find excuses for an action so consistent with his whole record. He was welcomed by Octavian, to whom he may possibly have been in a position to impart some information about Antony’s preparations. It is extremely unlikely, however, that he knew positively of any design to retreat to Egypt under cover of a seafight. The course of the battle
of Actium up to the incident which made it so famous in history need only
be described very briefly here. Octavian’s fleet waited in the open sea
for Antony to emerge from the neck of the Gulf, Octavian himself
commanding the right wing and Agrippa the left. Antony was on the right of
his fleet, Sosius on the left, and Cleopatra
with her sixty Egyptian ships in the rear. The Antonians were slow in
leaving the straits, but at the sixth hour, as a sea wind was getting
up, the left wing became impatient and began to move forward. Octavian
drew back his ships to lead the enemy on, and gradually the
fight grew general. Owing to the great size of Antony’s vessels and
the smallness and speed of Octavian’s the battle somewhat resembled that
between the English Admirals and the Spanish Armada in 1588. It was
still more like the battle of Prevesa in
September 1538, when near the same Gulf of Arta the corsair Barbarossa
with his light cruisers defeated Andrea Doria and the great warships of the Venetians and their allies. Octavian and Agrippa
avoided the charges of the heavy galleons and endeavoured by use of their superior pace and agility to concentrate the attention of
three or four of their ships against one of the enemy. But Antony’s
hulls had been specially protected by balks of timber fastened together
with iron, and towers on the decks enabled the defenders to discharge
their missiles on the heads o f the boarding-parties. So matters went on, victory inclining to
neither side, until Cleopatra’s disastrous intervention on the scene.
The afternoon was
wearing on and the breeze from the west-north-west, Vergil’s Iafiyx, was springing up, according to its daily wont
in the Ionian Sea, when a stir was observed behind the main portion of
Antony’s fleet. To quote from Plutarch’s graphic story of the battle, “
all at once Cleopatra’s sixty ships were seen to be raising their
sails for the purpose of escape and flying through the midst of the
combatants ; for they were stationed behind the big ships and by
making their way through them they caused confusion. The enemy
watched them wonderingly as they took advantage of the wind and shaped
their course toward the Peloponnese.” Antony now clearly showed the
truth of the saying that the lover’s soul dwells in another’s body,
continues Plutarch, for no sooner did he see her ship sailing off
than, forgetting everything and abandoning those who were fighting and
dying for him, he sprang into a five banked galley and started in pursuit.
Cleopatra, recognizing him, signalled to him to
come alongside her flagship and took him on board. Plutarch
adds nothing to what he said in a previous chapter about Cleopatra’s
motive in flying so suddenly. Dion Cassius represents that, unable to
support the strain of the indecisive struggle and devoured by
impatience and anxiety, she took to flight and gave the signal to her
subjects to do the same; whereupon Antony, persuaded that it was
not Cleopatra’s order but fear which had compelled them, started off after
them. Both writers agree in making Cleopatra fly without giving
warning to Antony and in representing him as following her as soon as he
saw her leave.
So, before the
battle had. been won or lost—several hours indeed before fighting ceased—the fate
of the war was determined. The second part of the problem of Actium
remains to be considered. All the circumstances point to Dion Cassius
being correct in attributing to Antony and Cleopatra a set plan of cutting
their way through the blockade and making for Egypt, especially the
two facts mentioned by Plutarch (who speaks of no such plan and is
therefore making out no case), namely, the putting on board of the
sails and the embarkation of Cleopatra’s treasure. So, too, does the
complete inactivity of Canidius’s army during
the sea-fight, for if the attempt to run the blockade should fail it was
necessary to have the land position on the Ambracian Gulf intact. If then we may take for granted a set plan before
the battle, to what must be attributed its miscarriage ? Did Cleopatra
yield to a sudden panic and start prematurely, taking along with her
the Egyptian contingent and leaving the rest of the fleet to their fate ?
It would be easy to
adopt Plutarch’s theory of an entirely selfish motive for Cleopatra’s
action, in which case her flight could scarcely be called premature ;
for she would then be deliberately betraying Antony. But, as we shall see
when we come to the general question of Cleopatra’s attitude toward
Antony, the evidence for her treachery to him is small. Her flight
from Actium, moreover, was sufficiently slow to enable him to
overtake her flagship before it had got out of touch with the enemy, and
she recognized him and signalled to him to come
on board. Dion’s suggestion of a nervous breakdown on the part of
Cleopatra is more convincing and is not really contradictory of his
previous statement about the scheme of escape with the fleet. Cleopatra,
although she had been in battle before, had never been in a sea-fight and may
well have become alarmed, strong-minded as she was in the face of most dangers,
at the terrific contest going on before her eyes. She is represented
as having been upset by the evil omens which had appeared (as usual in
Roman and other histories alike) to presage the result of the war.
Among those which the careful Plutarch records are the destruction by
lightning of the Herakleion at Patrae while Antony was wintering there with
Cleopatra, and the blowing down of the figure of Dionysos in the group of the “ Battle with the Giants” at Athens—Antony both
claiming descent from Herakles and liking to identify himself with Dionysos. But, worse still, some swallows which had
made their nest under the stern of Cleopatra’s flagship, called the Antonias in honour of her lover,
had been evicted by other swallows and their nestlings destroyed!
That such trivialities should produce any effect on the ancient mind*
might cause wonder if it were not so easy to find modern parallels.
It is not
unreasonable to suppose that Cleopatra sailed out to battle depressed by
superstitious fear and that the first hours of the fight
completed the destruction of her courage. She knew that she was the enemy
against whom Rome had declared war, and that her capture meant
an ignominious fate for her and her children, especially her boy
Caesarion. For him at least the end of the nestlings on the Antonias must be a sure omen, when Octavian came to
deal with him. If she could escape alive to Egypt, there was always
hope of a recovery. Her position had been worse in 48 when she fled
from Ptolemy XIV and Potheinos, and at least as
bad in 43 when Egypt was threatened by Cassius. When the Iapygian wind sprang up, with its promise of a quick
journey southward, she could not resist the temptation to take advantage
of it at once. It was upon this wind that the escape of the fleet,
planned by Antony with her, depended. Anticipating therefore the
proper moment for the manoeuvre (which should
presumably have been chosen by Antony), she hoisted at her masthead the
sign for the Egyptain ships to turn south and
made oft down the breeze. Knowing Antony as she did, she must have
expected him to follow, and indeed was apparently in no way surprised that
he did so immediately.* Antony’s pitiably weak state of mind stood clearly
revealed. He crowned many months of incapacity with an act of
gross cowardice. The general who should himself have punished
deserters, Velleius Paterculus remarks, was himself the deserter from his
own army. And this was the man who had shown himself so brilliant in
attack at Pharsalia and Philippi, so great in retreat at Mutina and amid
the snows of Armenia. Surely no more terrible example of the ruin of
a mind has ever been shown by any soldier in the history of the world.
THE
“DIE-TOGETHERS ”
Taken upon
Cleopatra’s ship, Antony made no attempt to see her. Making his way to
the prow, he sat down in silence, holding his head in both his hands.
Neither Cleopatra nor any one else on board
ventured to break in upon his misery. Only the enemy distracted his
attention for a while. Some of the swift cruisers on the model known
as “ Liburnian,” which did such good service for Octavian at Actium, were
in pursuit of the flying Egyptian squadron and came so close that
Antony was constrained to take notice of them. He ordered the Antonias to turn round and confront the foremost
Liburnians, fearing no doubt that with their rams they might crash
into his stern. All were beaten off except one, which still continued the
pursuit. Antony standing at the prow called out to ask who it
was that was chasing him. “ Eurykles, son
of Lachares, come to avenge my father’s
death,” was the reply. Lachares, it appears, had
been executed by Antony for robbery. His son, however, failed to avenge
him, for (according to Plutarch’s explanation) there were in the Egyptian
fleet two admiral-ships with brazen beaks, and he charged into the wrong one.
This he captured, and also another vessel carrying the royal
table-service, while the Antonias got
safely away. When the danger was past, Antony returned to his former
attitude near the prow, and there remained three whole days
without moving. At the end of the three days the ship reached the
most southerly point of the Peloponnesus, and put in at Cape Taenarum, where a halt was made in order to allow
other fugitives from Actium to join the leaders.
Here at Taenarum Antony and Cleopatra exchanged their first words
since they had sailed out through the neck of the Ambracian Gulf to battle. Plutarch says that the women who were in attendance
on Cleopatra—such as Iras and Charmion—“ first brought them to speak to one another
and then to sup and sleep together.” Antony had hitherto remained on the
spot to which he had gone as soon as he set foot on the Antonias, plunged in stupor. Cleopatra we must suppose
to have remained out of sight, perhaps too prostrated after her breakdown
on September 2nd to attempt to approach her lover. It is clear from
Antony’s subsequent conduct, after reaching the African coast and during
his first weeks in Alexandria, that his renewal of relations
with Cleopatra at Taenarum did not lift him out
of the melancholy into which he had fallen from the moment when he
allowed himself to betray his own cause and abandon for
ever his career as a citizen of Rome. But for one or two brief
flickers before the final darkness, his light had burnt out.
The news which
followed him to Taenarum was not calculated to arouse
him from his despondency. He learnt how the sea-fight had ended. Those who
manned the fleet for the most part had not perceived his flight or had
refused to believe that he had done more than go after the
Egyptian squadron to bring it into action again. The battle had
continued without intermission until the tenth hour, and then the
Antonians, if roughly handled, were still undefeated and had lost
no more than five thousand men in the four hours of fighting. But the
sea was running heavily against them and toward nightfall they drew
oft and retired within the entrance to the Gulf. Next morning a
message was received from Octavian inviting both fleet and army to
surrender. With this suggestion the fleet seems to have complied, since
Antony was able to hear of its loss at Taenarum.
If Antony had left orders behind for it to follow him to Egypt, either
the orders were not transmitted or else the realisation of
his cowardice left his seamen unwilling to risk anything more on his
behalf. Some few of the ships must have been able to escape to Taenarum, but the fleet as a whole yielded itself up
to Octavian. The land forces, still intact under the command of Canidius, to the number of nineteen legions of
infantry and twelve thousand cavalry, rejected the enemy’s offer and
continued to expect their general back again. “ So much fidelity and
courage did they show,” says Plutarch, “ that even when his flight was
well known they kept together seven days and paid no regard to
Caesar’s messages to them.”*
Learning that the
troops still stood firm, Antony sent an order overland to Canidius to bring them back through Macedonia to Asia Minor, and then
continued his voyage with Cleopatra in the direction of Egypt. The
fugitives reached a point on the African coast near Parae-tonium,
the western “ horn ” of Egypt, corresponding to Pelusium on the eastern frontier. From here he sent Cleopatra to Alexandria,
so that she might arrive before the news of Actium, while he remained
behind. Plutarch represents him “ taking his fill of solitude, wandering
about with two friends, one a Greek rhetorician, Aristokrates,
and the other a Roman, Lucilius ”—a man whom he
had spared after the battle of Philippi because he had shown himself so
loyal a friend to Brutus. It is impossible that Antony’s visit to Paraetonium was unconnected with the fact that, during the
campaign of Actium, he had left four legions in Cyrenaica, whom he might now
expect to be able to take to Alexandria. But here the news came that
their commander, Pinarius, had gone over with
them to Octavian’s adherent Cornelius Gallus (the friend to whom Vergil addresses
his tenth Eclogue), who had proceeded straight to Roman Africa from Actium
and had communicated the result of the battle to Pinarius. On
hearing of this new result of his own misdeeds, Antony made an attempt at
suicide. His friends, however, stayed his hand and induced him
to rejoin Cleopatra in Alexandria.
The queen, knowing
that she would be the first refugee from Actium to reach her capital,
took vigorous steps to secure the city before anything should be
discovered. While Antony was indulging in vain melancholy two hundred
miles away, she put on a brave face. Decorating her ships gaily, she
sailed into the harbour with music playing and
every indication of a triumph after victory. Having once established
herself in the Palace and got control of the garrison, she
was mistress of the situation. When authentic information of the disaster
penetrated to Alexandria, it was too late for revolt, and all seditious mur-murers were promptly punished with death—a fate
which, according to Dion, also befell many of the foremost citizens “both
because they were always discontented with her and because they were
now elated at her misfortune.” If there was any panic now, it was not in the
heart of Cleopatra. Back in her realm of Egypt, she recovered the
courage of the Lagid women which seemed to have momentarily deserted her
on September 2nd. Her mind was full of schemes, and she had no
scruples about the means of carrying them out. The unhappy captive king, Artavasdes of Armenia, who had been six years a
captive in Alexandria since the day when he had walked in golden chains
down the Canopic Way to the temple of Serapis, was put to death,
and his head was sent to his Median namesake. Was this because she
contemplated the possibility of proceeding to Asia Minor with Antony
and effecting a junction with Canidius, and
therefore wished to conciliate the Artavasdes the Mede. Another plan which she certainly entertained— “the great
and hazardous undertaking” which, according to Plutarch, Antony found her
contemplating when he arrived from Paraetonium— was
to transport all the Egyptian warships from the Mediterranean across the
Isthmus of Suez into the Red Sea, and to sail in them with
her treasure and troops out of reach of war and slavery. The isthmus
was then about thirty-five miles wide in its narrowest part, and the
transport had actually begun when Antony came back to Alexandria.
Then the burning by the Naba-thaean Arabs of the
first ships, and Antony’s belief that the army of Canidius still held out and would make its way to Asia Minor, induced Cleopatra to
give up her idea.
All such schemes, however,
required money, and while the punishment of some of those foremost citizens who
had been unwise enough to show their joy over her mishaps enabled her
to replenish her treasury from their property, she also laid hands on
the riches of the temples. So at least we are told by Dion, who says that
she “ did not even spare the holiest shrines.” Such conduct is at
variance with Cleopatra’s general behaviour toward the native religion, as far as we can gather from the manner in
which the priesthood supported her during her reign. But it is of course
true that her position was so desperate that she may have decided to risk
even the enmity of the priests and the faithful in her collection
of money for the purpose of making a last bid for escape from the
power of Rome.
In the midst of
Cleopatra’s activity at Alexandria, Antony rejoined her from Paraetonium with news of the defection of the legions
under Pinarius. After his abortive attempt at
suicide, his spirits had temporarily revived, and, pointing out that there
was still the army left behind at Actium to be considered, he induced
Cleopatra to give up thoughts of looking for a new kingdom beyond the
Red Sea. But all hopes about the army of Actium were soon shattered. Canidius himself appeared in Alexandria to announce
that it existed no more.
The general had
been unable to carry out the order to lead his men into Macedonia with a
view to crossing to Asia Minor. When it reached him, indeed, fresh
desertions to Octavian had already begun among the Roman nobles still in
the Antonian camp and among the allied kings. Canidius may not have felt secure against treachery if he should attempt the task
which Antony himself had refused and make an effort to break through
the encircling army. At any rate, he declined to try and escaped from his
camp secretly. The soldiers’ loyalty, which had survived the departure of
Antony and the sui render of the fleet, was not proof against this
last abandonment. On September 9th, seven days after the sea-fight,
the whole great army laid down its arms and yielded to Octavian a
bloodless victory on land to follow his cheaply purchased success by
sea.
All of Greece was
at once Octavian’s. Asia Minor, in which Antony had left no troops,
made haste to follow suit, and the small kings of the Levant were
eager not to be left behind. Didius, Antony’s
governor in Syria, imitated the example of Pinarius in Cyrenaica, and at last the whole Empire of the East was but a heap of
ruins, with Egypt alone left standing in the midst.
This succession of
blows, coming with bewildering rapidity, dashed to pieces Antony’s short
regrowth of sanity. Plutarch’s account of his behaviour is extraordinary, but there seems no reason for rejecting so circumstantial
a narrative, unless we come to it with some view of his character which
necessitates the rejection of the bulk of the ancient records of his life
as fables. It seems that in his Greek reading Antony had been struck
with the story of Timon the misanthropist of Athens, the worthy who justified
his unique friendship with Alkibiades on the
ground that “ he liked the young man because he knew that he would be
the cause of much evil to the Athenians,” and left as his own epitaph the
lines :
Here from the load
of life released I lie;
Ask not my name,
but take my curse and die !
Antony now, leaving
the city and the company of his friends, had a mole built out into the
waters of the Great Harbour and a dwelling
erected on it, in which he lived the life of a recluse. “He expressed
himself content with the existence of Timon, whose fortunes he considered
his own to resemble ; for he too had been wronged by his friends and
treated with ingratitude, and therefore distrusted and hated all men.” From
the lips of the commander who had deserted his fleet and army at
Actium the talk about ingratitude fell oddly. But Antony’s sense of humour was not subtle, even in the days when he was in
full possession of his faculties.
The length of time
for which Antony kept up his pitiful comedy in his “Timonium” is
not specified by Plutarch, who makes him, however, bring his solitary
life to an end by letting Cleopatra take him to the Palace for festivities
in connection with the registration of Caesarion’s coming of age and
the assumption of the legal dress of Roman manhood by Antyllus,
who had remained with his father since meeting him at Athens in 32.
Caesarion having been born in June 47, it is difficult to see what
occasion was chosen for proclaiming his majority; but Dion, as well
as Plutarch, makes such a proclamation take place, stating that Antony
intended it to encourage the Egyptians, “ seeing that they now had a
man as king.” The double celebration must have been arranged for some date
in the winter of 31-30 and marked the renewal of the revels in
Alexandria ten years, and again three years, before. Tasting once more the
pleasures of the joyous life, Antony abandoned misanthropy and
surrendered himself to extravagance of the other extreme. The Inimitable
Life was revived, but with a new note in its gaiety. “ Let us eat and
drink, for to-morrow we die ” was the club’s motto more emphatically than
ever, and to mark their spirits the members no longer called themselves
the Amimetobioi but the Synapothanou-menoi,
the “ Die-togethers.” All the old exquisite luxury and shameless prodigality
were there, but grown more reckless from the knowledge that the end was at
hand.
For, if we may
trust Plutarch, no hope of escape was entertained at Alexandria. Not
only did the friends of Antony “ enrol themselves as intending to die together,” but also
“ Cleopatra
collected all kinds of deadly poisons and experimented concerning their
degrees of painlessness by administering them to prisoners lying under
sentence of death. When she found that the quick-acting poisons
brought about a speedy but painful death, while the less painful were
not rapid in action, she made trial of animals, which were daily set on
one another in her presence. And she found that the bite of the asp
alone brought on drowsy numbness, with no spasms or groans, but with a
gentle perspiration over the face and a dulling of the senses,
which quietly ceased to act and resisted all attempts to stimulate
them, as if the victim were in deep slumber.”
This story of
Cleopatra experimenting with poisons and her discovery of the “ asp ”*
has become very famous. Those who reject the account of her death by
the bite of this reptile would probably refuse belief also to the
experiments. But, as we shall see, the reasons for denying the story of
Cleopatra’s suicide which all ancient writers accepted are slight; and if
she was acquainted with the qualities of the venom of this particular
reptile, whichever it was, she must have observed them in action
beforehand.
Whatever be the amount
of exaggeration in the legend of Cleopatra’s experiments with
poisons, there does not seem any ground for doubting that she felt
the necessity of preparing for the worst. If she had ever hoped that
Octavian would lack strength or courage to come east to attack
herself and Antony, the course of events since the battle of Actium
had undeceived her. Octavian had not indeed followed his great-uncle’s
example and made straight for Alexandria after his victory in Greece.
He had a very good reason for not doing so, apart from the lesson which
Julius Caesar’s Alexandrian experience had taught; for he was still
as hampered by the want of funds as he had been throughout his struggle
against Antony. Cleopatra had taken the precaution of carrying her
treasure-chests away with her when she fled. Antony had stripped Greece
and Asia Minor of all the money which he could wring out of them. And
Octavian had, in addition to his own troops, the whole army of Canidius looking for pay at his hands. He could
therefore neither forgo (even if he had wished) the conquest of
Egypt nor yet embark upon the task at once. Forced to temporise once more, he sent back to Italy such of his
own veterans as had completed their term of service, putting them under
the charge of Agrippa and Maecenas and giving them promises instead of
money. Before the end of the year, after arranging the affairs of Greece
to his satisfaction and receiving from the Athenians and others the
statues and honours which only a few months before
they had been bestowing so enthusiastically upon Antony and Cleopatra, he
crossed over to Asia Minor.
Every change of
fortune in Rome’s civil wars was followed by dynastic rearrangements in
Asia Minor and Syria, and Octavian’s victory at Actium was no
exception to the rule. All such of Antony’s nominees as had not deserted
him betimes were swept away and replaced by new princes, who
doubtless did not fail to make in return a present to their patron. But
money did not come to Octavian by any means as quickly as he desired.
In the New Year he was obliged to return for a month to Italy, where the
outcry of the veterans at the tardiness of their reward for the
campaign of Actium had become very threatening. Borrowing from the wealthiest of
his personal friends, Octavian succeeded in diminishing for a time the
discontent of the veterans and also of the principal sufferers
from his recent impositions at Rome, the freedmen. Then he hastened
back east and began to prepare in Syria for the invasion of Egypt. On his
way to Syria he was met at Rhodes by Herod, who for some reason had
not yet come to make his submission to the conqueror of Actium. According to
Josephus, he had paid a visit to Alexandria and had made a last attempt to
persuade Antony to put Cleopatra to death and declare the incorporation of
Egypt into the Roman Empire. Whether this was so or not, when Herod made
his appearance at Rhodes, his well-known antipathy to Cleopatra, coupled
with his wealth, was a strong argument in favour of a good reception of his advances. Octavian pardoned him and,
when revising the list of Syrian rulers, left him on the throne of
Judaea.
Barely had Octavian
arrived in Syria when he found an embassy from Alexandria begging for
an audience. The leading envoy was the tutor of the children of
Antony and Cleopatra, a Greek named Euphronios,
the most trustworthy man whom they could now discover when
desertion had robbed Antony of so many of his Roman friends. Euphronios and his companions were charged with
commissions alike from Antony and from Cleopatra. Antony merely asked that
he might be allowed to retire into private life at Athens, if Egypt
were to be forbidden to him. Cleopatra begged that the kingdom of
Egypt might be given to her children, sending to Octavian the crown, sceptre, and chariot of the Pharaohs in order that he
might bestow them again. According to Dion Cassius, Cleopatra had
also sent agents to corrupt Octavian’s staff and attempt his assassination.
Such a story was inevitable in the campaign of evil charges
against the Egyptian queen. It is more astonishing to read Plutarch’s
version of Octavian’s reply to Cleopatra’s request on behalf of her
children— namely, that “ she might obtain anything within reason if
she would either kill Antony or drive him away.”* Plutarch is far less an
adherent of the Caesarian tradition than Dion. Yet it is strange that
he should have ventured to suggest such underhand dealings on the part of
the founder of the line of Emperors at Rome—unless he was only
repeating what was already known through earlier historians, such as Dellius. Octavian’s early record hardly encourages us
to deny the possibility of his suggestion to Cleopatra that she
should not merely betray but even kill Antony ; but we should scarcely
have expected the fact of the suggestion to be stated so baldly as it
is by Plutarch.
The Egyptian
Embassy returned to Alexandria without accomplishing much. If Octavian
sent secretly such a message to Cleopatra as is given above,
entrusting it to an agent of his own, who accompanied the ambassadors to
Alexandria, to Antony he declined to make any answer at all.
Antony attempted to
soften his heart by sending to him as a captive the senator Turullius,
the last survivor among the murderers of Julius Caesar. Octavian did
what was expected of him, in that he put Turullius to death ; but he took no other notice of the sender of this victim to the
shade of Julius. Next Antony despatched Euphronios again, accompanied by Antyllus and furnished with a large sum of money. Octavian accepted the money,
but was deaf to the prayers of Antyllus on his
father’s behalf. He made it evident that no terms could be hoped for by
his former colleague except unconditional surrender or death.
With Cleopatra the
case was different. Whatever may have been the real intentions of Octavian
toward her at this moment, he was anxious to encourage her to hope for
leniency at his hands. Can he have heard of her researches into the
action of various poisons and have feared lest a sudden desperate resolve
on her part might rob him of his chance of capturing her and
her treasures ? This fear is attributed to him after he had entered
Egypt. But he had already begun to dangle before her eyes temptations to
live, while he was still in Syria. The man whom he had sent back with
the first Egyptian embassy was his freedman Thyrsus, an Alexandrian
by birth. Thyrsus had been brought to Rome as a boy-slave by
Gabinius, and after passing into the hands of Octavian had been set free
and treated by him with great favour, which
continued until, under the Empire, he offended his patron by his
outspokenness and fell into disgrace. Plutarch describes him “ a man not
lacking in judgment and, coming as he did from a young general, not
likely to fail in persuasive address to a haughty woman who prided herself
wonderfully upon her beauty.” With regard to this " wonderful pride
in her beauty,” it must be remembered that this forms part of Plutarch’s
interpretation of Cleopatra’s character. It is a very natural deduction
from her history, if direct evidence is absent.
Dion Cassius, who
if less romantic than Plutarch is more fond of scandal, represents Thyrsus
as being entrusted by Octavian with warmer messages to Cleopatra than
those of mere encouragement. This hardly seems probable.* But it is not
surprising that Antony was suspicious about the long interviews between
his consort and the envoy of Octavian. He seized Thyrsus therefore,
had him whipped, and sent him back to Syria, writing to Octavian that the
man’s airs had offended him, and that if he took the matter ill he
might in turn whip Hipparchus (Antony’s freedman), who was in his hands.
It is not recorded whether Octavian took advantage of this generous offer.
The lot of freedmen was none too happy in the Roman world.
Plutarch says that,
after the incident of the punishment of Thyrsus, Cleopatra, with a view
to allaying Antony’s suspicions, paid more court than usual to him,
keeping her own birthday in a mean manner, suitable to her condition,
while celebrating that of Antony with such magnificence and expense
that many of those who came to the feast poor went away rich. We do not
know the date of either of these birthdays, but if Plutarch’s tale is
true both of them must have fallen within the five months beginning with
March and ending with July.
The strange negotiations
which had been in progress between Alexandria and Syria came to an end in
the summer of 30 with nothing accomplished. No doubt Octavian had desired
to accomplish nothing, except to gain time until he should be ready
to invade Egypt. Since the battle of Actium he had behind him the
whole force of public opinion in the Empire, and had no reason for
hesitating to press Antony, to the uttermost. All the popularity of the
once great Triumvir had vanished, and the long-prosecuted campaign of
abuse at Rome had gained its end after the disgraceful scene of September
2nd, b.c. 31. So far from Octavian needing to
delay before marching on Alexandria, the speedier his advance the
better. At his goal there awaited him not only certain victory, but also the
wealth of Egypt, wherewith to redeem his promises to his vast army of
veterans and to pay back to his friends the moneys which he had
been compelled to borrow from them to meet the most urgent calls on
his purse after Actium. Even so procrastinating a disposition as
Octavian’s could not waver now. He prepared to advance on Alexandria
himself by way of Pelusium, while orders were
sent to Cornelius Gallus in Roman Africa to approach the capital from the
other “ horn ” of Egypt.
After the failure of the negotiations, Antony and Cleopatra must have felt that the death whose approach they had already sighted in the winter of 31-30 was close at hand. With regard to Cleopatra’s alleged hope of avoiding it by betraying Antony, in which Dion believes, being followed by later historians like Zonaras of the Twelfth Century a.d., there is only this to be said. There is nothing to prove the treachery, and the accusation is a very obvious one to make against an enemy of Rome. Doubtless the contemporary Roman historians, now lost, first gave currency to the story. Whether we accept it or not must depend entirely upon our estimate of Cleopatra’s character. Nothing else will help us to form an opinion upon the point ; certainly not Antony’s feeble cries that he was betrayed, of which we shall hear later. But for the words of Dion and later writers we should only see a picture of Cleopatra loyally carrying out the conditions of her membership of the “ Die-togethers,” while preparing at the same time with Antony to make a last desperate struggle for freedom and life with the resources in treasure and troops which still remained to Egypt. The idea of flight
to some remoter region had perhaps not been altogether abandoned yet,
even if Cleopatra had been persuaded to give up her scheme of sailing
down the Red Sea to found a new kingdom. A retirement from the
Nile Delta into Upper Egypt was perhaps dismissed as not putting the
fugitives beyond the reach of the Roman armies.* Antony is credited with
an idea of escaping to Spain and carrying on a war against Octavian there,
as Cnaeus Pompeius had attempted to do against
Julius Caesar. But, if he seriously entertained this idea, he left it
until it was too late to carry it out. With hostile armies on both
frontiers of Egypt and the Mediterranean commanded by the Roman
fleet, there was no hope of reaching Spain with a force large enough to begin
warfare there.
Since then it was
necessary to die, it only remained to die in a way which should benefit the
enemy least. Cleopatra erected for herself a tomb near the Temple of Isis Lochias, in the north-east corner of Alexandria ; and
here she collected together, says Plutarch, “ the most precious of
the royal treasures, gold, silver, emeralds, pearls, ebony, ivory, and
cinnamon, and also a great quantity of firewood and tow,” evidently
intending, like the legendary Sardanapalus (with
whose story she was doubtless familiar), to put out of her conqueror’s
reach as much as she could in addition to her own person. Antony, on
his part, hastened along the coast to the western boundary of Egypt, and
made an attempt to bring back to their former allegiance the garrison
of Paraetonium, which was composed of the troops
of Pinarius. When, however, he came near the
walls of the fortress, his voice was drowned by the sound of trumpets
blown from within, and a sudden sortie of the defenders compelled him
to run for his life to his ships and, after losing some of these by fire,
to return to Alexandria.
Meanwhile, the
other frontier had been crossed by the army led by Octavian. Once again in
its history Pelusium surrendered tamely to
the invaders. Antony, never free from suspicion now, believed that
the commander Seleucos had betrayed the fortress with
Cleopatra’s connivance. To prove her good faith, in a manner familiar
to the ancients, she handed over to him the traitor’s wife and children
that he might put them to death. Whether Antony did so, we do not
hear.
With Pelusium lost, and only a small army under his command,
Antony made no attempt to dispute Octavian’s advance, but awaited him
at Alexandria. While on his way, Octavian, learning of Cleopatra’s
preparations for a holocaust of her treasures, continued to forward to
her messages encouraging her to look for kind treatment at his hands. The
thought of the capture of Alexandria without the royal treasures,
increased by the exactions and confiscations made by Cleopatra after her
return from Actium, was by no means to Octavian’s taste. The
queen’s millions were more necessary to him, indeed, than the city
itself.
By the end of July,
Octavian was on the outskirts of Alexandria, having marched so far without
being compelled to strike a blow. Now came the last flicker of Antony’s
spirit before the darkness. For a moment he became once more the brilliant
cavalry-leader of his young manhood. He sallied out from the city gates,
and, attacking Octavian’s horsemen, not only defeated them, but
chased them back to their camp. Flushed with his success, he hastened back to
the palace, still in his armour, to embrace
Cleopatra. With him he brought one of his men, who had
especially distinguished himself in the fight. Cleopatra presented a
reward to this soldier in the shape of a golden breastplate and helmet. “The man
took them” says Plutarch, seizing with delight on a picturesque incident,
“and in the night deserted to Caesar.”
Antony also
attempted to use another weapon against his enemy by sending into his camp
offers of £60 apiece to all deserters. But it was too late for bribes
to succeed, since Octavian was able to point out to his men that all the
wealth of Alexandria was already theirs, the place being doomed. To a
challenge to single combat—a renewal of the challenge before the Actium
campaign—he replied with the words, “ Antony had many ways of dying.”
The truth of this
remark, with its inference that there was nothing else to expect save
death, was obvious enough to the man for whose hearing it was
intended ; and Antony’s mind had not decayed so far that he had forgotten
that for a soldier the best death is in battle. So, although he knew
the inadequacy of his forces, and was ready to see treachery everywhere,
particularly in the conduct of her for whom he had ruined himself, he
prepared to give battle both by land and by sea. Plutarch describes him
for us on the night before his death, July 31st, bidding the slaves at
supper pour out the wine and feast him cheerfully, for they knew not
whether they would be doing this for him on the morrow or be serving
other masters, while he lay a corpse, a thing of no account. Noticing that
his words affected his friends to tears, he endeavoured to
cheer them with the thought that the alternatives next day were either a
glorious death or victory. Plutarch, again with a literary
artist’s eye for the romantic, goes on to tell of a strange happening
at Alexandria that night, after the last banquet over which Antony was
ever to preside.
“ About the middle
of the night, it is said, while the city was silent and depressed with
fear and expectation of what was to come, of a sudden sounds of music
were heard from all sorts of instruments, with shouts of a crowd crying and leaping like satyrs, as if a company of revellers were leaving the city tumultuously; and
the course of the procession seemed to be through the midst of
Alexandria to the gate leading in the direction of the enemy, at which
point the noise was loudest as it surged out. Those that reflected
upon this portent were of the opinion that the god to whom Antony had
always most likened himself and with whom he claimed kinship was
deserting him.”
This truly mysterious
occurrence is mentioned by no one else, and we are ignorant
whence Plutarch derived his story. From a pious point of view, it was
certainly appropriate that the god should give a sign that he was
abandoning the cause of Antony, the New Dionysos.
Antony, however,
was busy from daybreak on August ist posting his
troops on “ the hills in front of the city,” that is to say, on rising
ground to the east of Alexandria. The fleet meanwhile advanced from
the harbour toward Octavian’s ships. The number
and composition of this fleet are unknown. From its conduct it is
evident that the seamen had been bought by Octavian ; for, as soon as
it came in touch with the Romans, the rowers paused to salute them with
their oars, and then took their vessels over to the enemy before
Antony’s eyes, the two fleets uniting in one and advancing against
Alexandria. While this was happening, the battle had commenced on
land ; but it was of short duration. Antony’s cavalry deserted early, and
his infantry, the few remains of his many legions, were
defeated. Neither the glorious death nor the victory of which he had
spoken to his friends the night before had fallen to his lot. A third
alternative, which he had not contemplated, was waiting him— to breathe
his last, a defeated man, in the arms of Cleopatra, “ dying where he had
lived.”
THE ENDING OF A TRAGEDY
It was with the name of Cleopatra upon his lips that Antony re-entered
Alexandria on the day of his death. With her name, however,
was coupled not a blessing, but a curse. Once more he spoke of
treachery ; he had been betrayed by her to those against whom he was
fighting for her sake. Whether Cleopatra saw him as he returned to
the Palace, or whether she trusted only to reports as to his state of
mind, she was so alarmed that, accompanied only by her women Iras and Charmion, she fled
to the tomb which she had built near the Temple of Isis Lochias, and sent messengers to tell Antony that she
was dead. This tomb was a large two-storied building, in which, it
will be remembered, she had already gathered' her treasures so as to be
able to destroy them all by fire if necessary. It had folding doors,
secured by bolts and bars, which were now used to prevent any one entering.
But Antony did not attempt to verify the news of Cleopatra’s death.
He accepted the story of her suicide, and prepared to follow her
example. Plutarch represents him as murmuring to himself : “Why
still delay, Antony, since Fate has taken away the one excuse for loving life?”.
He then retired to his bedchamber with a faithful slave named Eros, whom
he had already warned to be ready to perform the duty which was
now required of him. As he took off the armour in which he had fought that morning, he apostrophised thus the woman whom he had so recently accused of betraying
him: “ Cleopatra, it is not at the loss of you I am grieved, for
soon I shall come to the same place with you, but that I, being such a
general, am proved inferior in courage to a woman.”
With this anticipation of his descendant Nero’s “Qualis artifex pereo!” Antony
turned to Eros, and bade him do his duty. Eros drew his sword, but,
instead of striking at his master, ran himself through and died. Looking down
at the slave’s body at his feet, Antony cried: “ Well done, Eros !
What you cannot do for me yourself you teach me how to do.” With this
he apparently tried to rip himself up, in the style of a Japanese
committing seppuku or hara-kiri, and flung himself, wounded and
senseless, on the bed. He had not, however, done his work so well as
Eros, and, though his hurt was mortal, it was not immediately fatal. The
flow of blood ceased, and he regained consciousness. Seeing people
around him—they had perhaps come into the room attracted by the noise—he
called to them to put an end to him. Instead of complying, they fled
in terror, and left him writhing in agony.
At this point another messenger came from Cleopatra—Diomedes, her
secretary—to inform him that she was not dead, and to bring him
to her. Antony raised himself up, as if now he could still go on
living, and called his slaves to carry him to where Cleopatra awaited
him. On the way to the tomb he hastened their steps with prayers and
threats, and when they arrived before the doors he was still breathing
and conscious. The doors were not opened for him for fear, perhaps,
of others beside him effecting an entry at the same time and seizing the
treasures ; but Cleopatra herself looked out of a window in the upper
story and let down ropes, which Antony’s slaves attached to the litter
on which they had brought their master. Then, with the help of Iras and Charmion, she drew the
litter up to the window. “ The eye-witnesses,” remarks Plutarch, “say that
never was there a more piteous sight; for Antony was hauled
up, stained with blood and wrestling against death, stretching out
his hands toward Cleopatra as he hung in the air. It was no easy task
for women ; and Cleopatra, with straining arms and contracted
features, laboured at the ropes, while those
below encouraged her and shared in her agony. When she had taken him in
and laid him down, she rent her garments over him and beat her
breasts, smearing her face with his blood, calling him lord and
husband and general, and almost forgetting her own sorrows in
lamentation for his.”
Plutarch somewhat mars the effect of his admirable narrative by
representing Antony as finding time before he breathed his last
breath to give Cleopatra advice as to how she might best look after
her own honour, and to bid her, instead of
lamenting his late misfortunes, think him happy for what he had achieved,
and for his not ignoble end. Shakespeare, however, succeeded in
embodying all Plutarch’s rhetoric in the death-scene in his fourth Act,
down to the words :
I lived, the greatest prince o’ the world,
The noblest ; and do now not basely die
Nor cowardly put off my helmet to
My countryman—a Roman, by a Roman
Valiantly vanquished.
In this manner died Antony at the age of fifty-three, after a connection
with the Egyptian queen lasting over twelve years, including the long interval
in 40-36BCduring which he did not see her at all. It is perhaps
unnecessary to add anything to what has been said of Antony already,
particularly in Chapter VII, except to call attention to the way in which the
last actions of his life support the idea of his mental decay. It
is impossible to recognise the once great
Triumvir in the hesitating bungler, complaining of treason, unable to
exercise influence over his troops, unable to find the glorious death in
battle of which he could talk over the wine the night before,
unable even to direct his sword steadily against himself, and only
saved from a truly sorry ending by the pathos which his reconciliation
with Cleopatra lent to his final hour. In the close of his life there
remains nothing which can arouse any admiration for Antony except the
continuance of his affection for Cleopatra. But for this
very infatuation, which inspired his countrymen with such disgust,
the Antony of August 1st—the Antony, indeed, of the years 31-30—would
seem but a futile and contemptible phantom lingering on in history
after the disappearance of the hero whose name be bore.
Cleopatra was not long left alone with her dead lover in the tomb. In
fact, a messenger arrived from Octavian just as Antony was dying.
From this we may gather that the Romans had entered Alexandria very
soon after their easy victory outside the walls. Octavian’s envoy was a knight
of the name of Proculeius, of whom we know little
except that he is supposed to be the Proculeius mentioned by Horace with praise for his care for his brothers. He had
instructions to try to secure Cleopatra alive. Octavian had learnt of
Antony’s suicide through one of the palace-guards, who had come to him
bringing the blood-stained sword with which the deed had been done,
and was anxious to prevent Cleopatra from following Antony’s example
after setting the tomb on fire. At first sight it appears strange
that Cleopatra did not take this course. The classical writers, including
Dion and perhaps even Plutarch, are content with the explanation that
she hoped to be able to seduce Octavian as she had seduced his great-uncle
and Antony before him. It is hardly necessary, however, to imagine
this, and we have not the same motive as the ancients for making out
Cleopatra to have been an entirely abandoned woman. A key to her
conduct seems to be furnished by her conversation with Proculeius as given by Plutarch. When the Roman knight arrived she refused
to open the doors of the tomb to him, but talked to him from inside
the building while he stood outside. She asked for a guarantee that her
kingdom should be given to her children ; and Proculeius, after
encouraging her and telling her to trust all occurred on the same day,
August 1st, BC 30. But this is what appears from a comparison of the
accounts of the various ancient historians.
Octavian in all things, was obliged to return from his mission
empty-handed.
It was anxiety for her children that prevented Cleopatra from committing
suicide. A selfinflicted death would save her from
the humiliation of being carried a prisoner to Rome, but would leave
Caesarion and her three children by Antony upon whom the conqueror
might wreak his vengeance. Caesarion had already been sent with his
tutor Rhodon to “India by way of Ethiopia,” it
would appear from Plutarch. But, as indeed turned out, he was not yet
out of harm’s way; while Alexander, Selene, and Ptolemy were still in
Alexandria, as far as we know. From the beginning of her
negotiations with Octavian, Cleopatra had asked but one thing, the
inheritance of Egypt for her offspring.
The last of the Lagidae, whatever her faults
and crimes, cannot be denied the possession of maternal instinct and of
pride in her family. She wished to know, before she died, that her
children would be spared, and would wear the crown which she had
received from her father.
Dion, it must be noted, makes Cleopatra send a messenger to Octavian
before Proculeius came to her. There is nothing
to show whether Plutarch’s or Dion’s version is correct; but the point
is not of much importance, for even if Dion is right the mission of Proculeius would only be Octavian’s answer to
Cleopatra’s inquiry as to what terms he offered her. In any case, when
Octavian found that Cleopatra refused to admit his envoy within the
tomb he sent him back again in company with Cornelius Gallus, giving them
instructions to force their way in somehow. By a ruse they succeeded
in cheating Cleopatra’s vigilance. Gallus this time held her in
conversation through the closed door, while his companion climbed to
the window in the upper story by means of a ladder. Then, followed by two
slaves, Proculeius came downstairs and took
Cleopatra in the rear.
Either Charmion or Iras saw the intruders first, and cried out : “Unhappy Cleopatra, you are taken
alive!”. The queen turned round and, seeing Proculeius,
seized a dagger which she had about her and tried to stab herself. The Roman was
too quick for her. He snatched the dagger from her hand, telling her that
“she wronged both herself and Caesar by attempting to rob him of the
chance of showing magnanimity and to fix on the mildest of generals the
stigma of bad faith and relentlessness.” The door was opened for
Gallus, and, after Cleopatra had been searched for poison, Octavian was
informed of his agents’ success. He sent his freedman, Epaphroditus,
with orders to watch carefully lest she should attempt suicide, but otherwise
to be indulgent to her.
Octavian had obtained all that he could desire. Antony was dead,
Cleopatra was a prisoner, and her treasures and the whole city of
Alexandria were his. He had received the news of Antony’s suicide at
first with studied correctness of conduct, retiring within his tent and
weeping over his former colleague and brother-in-law. Did
he remember, we may wonder, his great-uncle’s behaviour over the death of Pompey? Unfortunately he could not resist calling his
friends to him and reading to them from the correspondence between himself
and Antony, to show how reasonable he had been, and how insolent
and arrogant was Antony in his replies. Julius Caesar had not thus
indulged in recriminations against his dead rival; and Octavian,
accustomed as he was to think out the effect of his actions, would
have done well to imitate the reticence of his kinsman.
In his formal entry into Alexandria Octavian made no mistake. Everything
was designed to produce an excellent impression. The conqueror came
into the city peacefully holding the hand of his friend, the Pythagorean
philosopher Areios, a Greek of Alexandrian
birth, whom he had taken as his moral guide. He came to
the Gymnasium, went in, and, mounting upon a platform which had been
set up for him, addressed the terror-stricken crowd who bowed themselves
to the ground before him. There could hardly have been a greater contrast
than that between the receptions given by the Alexandrians to
Julius Caesar and to Octavian. The younger man had taken no risk with
the turbulent citizens. He had them completely at his mercy. He
hastened, however, to put them out of suspense, bidding them rise
from the ground, as he forgave them—firstly for the sake of their founder
Alexander, secondly because of the beauty and greatness of their
city, and thirdly to please his friend Areios.
This last touch is peculiarly characteristic of the coming Augustus, so anxious
to show, himself the friend of culture and of learned men.
Continuing on his course of studied generosity, Octavian allowed
Cleopatra to bury the body of her dead lover. “Although many,
both kings and commanders, asked for the body to bury it, Caesar did
not take it from Cleopatra,” says Plutarch; “but it was interred by her
own hands sumptuously and royally, and she received for that purpose
all that she wished.”
After the funeral of Antony, Cleopatra seems to have been seized once
more with the desire, which Proculeius had frustrated
before, of putting an immediate end to her life. Plutarch relates that the
violence of her lamentations brought on a fever, which she tried to make a
pretext for starving herself to death. She had as an accomplice her
physician Olympos. But Octavian got wind of her
design, and to prevent her from cheating him of his triumph by
suicide threatened her with action against her children, by which
threats Cleopatra was “ thrown down as by engines of war,” in Plutarch’s
phrase, and allowed herself to be kept alive. Octavian also decided
to visit her himself. The following is the Greek historian’s account of
this famous interview :
“Cleopatra chanced to be lying on a mattress, meanly dressed, and as he
entered she sprang up in a single robe and fell at his feet with her
head and face in the greatest disorder, her voice trembling, and her
eyes dim with tears. There were also visible many marks of the blows
which she had inflicted on her breast, and indeed her body seemed in
no better plight than her mind. Yet that charm of hers and her bold
confidence in her beauty were not completely extinguished, but though
she was thus circumstanced they still shone out and were manifest in her looks.
When Caesar had bidden her lie down and had taken a seat near her, she
began to make a sort of justification, and tried to attribute all that
had happened to necessity and to fear of Antony. But, as Caesar met
her with an answer at every point, of a sudden she changed her tone,
and began to move him to pity with her prayers, as though clinging
most eagerly to life.. Finally she handed to him a list of all her
treasures ; and when Seleukos, one of her
stewards, declared that she was concealing some things, she
sprang up, and, catching him by the hair, belaboured him
with blows on the face. As Caesar smiled and restrained her, she
asked: ‘Is it not scandalous, Caesar, that, when you have
condescended to visit me and speak to me in my present condition, my slaves
should make accusations against me because I have kept back some women’s
ornaments, not to adorn myself, poor wretch, but in order to give a few
things to Octavia and your wife Livia, that through them I may make
you kinder and more favourable to me?’. Caesar
was pleased with these words, being fully persuaded that she wished to
live. So, when he had told her that he left these things in her care,
and that in every other way he would treat her better than she expected,
he went away, thinking that he had deceived her. But he had deceived
himself.”
Plutarch, it may be seen, does not hesitate to charge Octavian with
intended bad faith toward Cleopatra. He goes on to say that she learnt
that he meant to leave Egypt for Syria, while sending her and her
children away in three days’ time. This could only mean that she was to go
to Rome, to await Octavian’s triumph. Her informant was a young man named
Dolabella, son of that Dolabella with whom we are already acquainted.
Although he was on Octavian’s staff, he was, according to Plutarch, “ not
without a certain liking for Cleopatra ” (perhaps because of her
conduct toward his father), and therefore revealed his general’s intentions
to her.
The discovery of the fate reserved for her dashed to the ground whatever
little hopes Cleopatra had entertained of influencing Octavian, and
determined her to take the only remaining course to avoid shame. Since the
fall of Alexandria she had repeatedly uttered the passionate exclamation
: “I will not be led in triumph!”. Now she knew that she was
destined to that degradation which her sister Arsinoe had undergone at
Rome, and the Armenian Artavasdes and his
family had suffered before her own eyes at Alexandria. She, with her
children, must walk in chains— no doubt golden, like those of Artavasdes—along the Sacred Way to the temple of
Jupiter on the Capitoline, she who four years before, robed as ,
Isis, had sat on a throne of gold in front of the temple of Serapis and
watched a Roman Ivt-fierator riding in his car along
the Canopic Way to present his trophies to her and bow himself in
reverence to her incarnation of her favourite goddess.
This was to be the end of dreams of an Eastern Empire under a new dynasty
founded by herself, the last of the Lagidae, and
her sons by the two great Romans who had been her lovers— this or
death.
To a woman of her pride the choice was obvious. While she had nourished
hope of obtaining Octavian’s consent that her sons should
inherit Egypt, she had been willing to live, perhaps trusting that
she would be allowed to reside in Alexandria as dowager queen. But if all
Octavian’s promises of “magnanimity” and of “better treatment for her than
she expected” meant nothing, then the only thought to which she could
attend was : “I will not be led in triumph!”. To release herself it
would be necessary to cheat the vigilance of Octavian, determined to keep
all means of suicide out of her reach. But if Octavian could be
deceitful, he had not the wit of the Egyptian queen. Many modern
writers have cast doubt upon the famous story of Cleopatra’s last ruse,
whereby she won the death which she desired, in spite of those
who watched her to see that she did not escape from their master’s
power. Apart, however, from antiquity’s firm belief in the story, at the
time of her death and afterwards, there is about it something which seems
to compel belief, unless it can be proved that no such reptile as is
required by the story could have been procured by Cleopatra ; and this
proof is not forthcoming. It is true that Plutarch mentions rival legends, but
this is only natural in the case of a death attended with considerable
mystery.
Before taking the last step, Cleopatra asked and obtained permission
from Octavian to perform the ceremony of pouring libations on the
tomb of Antony. Plutarch puts in her mouth what must be merely a
pretty rhetorical exercise, after the manner dear to even the most
conscientious of ancient historians, ending with an appeal to Antony
: “ If there be any power in the gods of Italy (since these of this
land have deserted us), deliver not up your wife still living, nor let
yourself be triumphed over in me. Hide me here, bury me with you, for of
my ten thousand ills there is none so grievous as this short
time that I have been parted from you.”
Having embraced the coffin and put flowers upon it, Cleopatra prepared
herself for the death for which she had prayed. She, whose name
was connected with all that was elaborate in the arts of bathing and
of dining, first bathed herself and then partook of her last banquet. At
the end of the meal a countryman came to the palace which was her
prison, bringing with him a basket of figs. The sentries at the door
challenged him, but seeing the figs let him pass. On his arrival Cleopatra
took a letter which she had already written, sealed it, and despatched it to Octavian. Then she bade all leave her
except the two women whose faithfulness to her has made them
famous, and had the door of the room closed. She was never seen again
alive. When Octavian received her letter and opened it, he found in it a
request that she might be buried with Antony. He guessed at once what
had happened, and sent messengers to ascertain the truth. They
found the sentries unaware of anything unusual, but on opening the door
saw Cleopatra stretched dead on a golden couch, dressed in her
royal robes. Of the two waiting-women, Iras lay dying at her mistress’s feet, while Charmion, though
she also had but a few moments to live, was setting straight the crown
upon the dead queen’s head. “ What work is here ? ” Shakespeare following
Plutarch, makes one of the men ask :
“Charmian, is this well done?”
“It is well done, and fitting for a princess
Descended from so many royal kings!”
So saying, Charmion too fell dead by the side
of the couch.
“Now it is said,” continues Plutarch, “that the asp was brought in
covered with the figs and leaves, Cleopatra having so ordered, that
the reptile might fasten upon her body without her being aware of it. But
when she lifted up some of the figs and saw it, she exclaimed, ‘Here
then it is!’ and baring her arm offered it to be bitten. Others
tell how the asp was kept in a pitcher, and that Cleopatra drew it out
with a golden distaff and irritated it until it sprang at her arm and
clung to it. But the real truth nobody knows ; for it was also said that
she carried poison about her in a hollow pin,* which she hid in her
hair. Yet no spots broke out upon her body nor any other marks of poison.
Nor was the reptile found within the Palace ; but some professed that
they observed its trail near the sea, in that direction whither the
chamber faced and where the windows were. Some also say that
Cleopatra’s arm was seen to have two small indistinct punctures; and it
appears that Caesar believed this, for at the triumph a figure of Cleopatra
was carried with the asp clinging to her.”
Octavian, we are told, although vexed by Cleopatra’s death (which robbed
his triumph of the feature to which the Romans most looked forward),
admired her nobility of mind and ordered her body to be buried with
royal ceremonial beside that of Antony. He also refrained from
throwing down the statues erected to her, while removing all Antony’s
statues. This honour to Cleopatra is attributed
by Plutarch not to Octavian’s generosity, but to the fact that one of
her friends, Archibios, gave him a present of
two thousand talents (£487,000) to spare the statues. Octavian soon
showed how unwise Cleopatra would have been to trust to his vague
promises of good treatment in response to her prayers on behalf of her
children. Hardly had she removed her own person from his power when
he put to death her first-born, the sharer in her rule over Egypt.
Caesarion, as we have seen, had been sent out of harm’s way with his
tutor Rhodon, provided with treasure for his
support. He had probably not left the confines of Egypt, however, when Rhodon persuaded him to return to Alexandria, saying
that Octavian meant him to rule over the kingdom. Caesarion,
therefore, came back and put himself in the hands of the kinsman who had
always refused to recognise his connection with
the Dictator. It is said that Octavian hesitated what to do with his
voluntary captive until Areios (who, if the tale
is true, was as bad a villain as most of the Alexandrian Greek
teachers of his time) decided him by misquoting Homer* to the effect
that “ a multitude of Caesars is no good thing.” So died, after a nominal
reign of about a dozen years, the last Son of the Sun, Ptolemy XVI,
happily too late for his mother to know how truly she had feared on his
behalf.
As he showed no mercy to a boy related to himself by blood, it was
hardly to be expected that Octavian would spare Antony’s children. The
death of the eldest of them, however, contented him. Antyllus had attempted to escape, but was betrayed by another of the
infamous gang of tutors of the day, a man named Theodores. His head was
cut off by the soldiers to take to Octavian (to whose daughter
Julia, Antyllus had once been betrothed), and
his body left lying in the chapel erected by Cleopatra to Julius
Caesar, at the foot of whose statue he had vainly sought safety. Theodores
took the opportunity of stealing a valuable jewel which his pupil had
been used to wear about his neck, for which he was seized and crucified.
We do not hear whether Rhodon was as
suitably rewarded as his fellow-scoundrel.
The death of Cleopatra’s and Antony’s eldest sons appeared to satisfy
the thirst for innocent blood, the shedding of which is a
sufficient criticism of the remark of Velleius that “it did honour both to Caesar’s fortune and to his clemency
that not one of those who bore arms against him was put to death by him.”
Their joint children, Alexander Helios, Cleopatra Selene, and
Ptolemy, were unharmed, and we next hear of them in Rome, being brought
up by the excellent Octavia in the company of her two daughters
Antonia major and minor, as they are known in history, and J ulus, the
brother of Antyllus. Cleopatra Selene lived to
marry Juba the Numidian, who as an infant had figured in Julius
Caesar’s triumph with Arsinoe and Vercingetorix. Juba was both a learned
man (one of the most learned of his day, in fact, although only a few
fragments of his works survive) and a wise diplomatist, for he
sided with Octavian and was given as a reward the kingdom of Numidia
which his father had forfeited to Rome. Five years later his patron, now
the Emperor Augustus, gave him Mauretania in exchange for Numidia, and here
he reigned in peace with his bride and her two brothers, whom he
received as guests.
There is no record of the line of Cleopatra the Great being carried on
by Alexander Helios or by Ptolemy, son of Antony ; but a son was
born to Juba and Cleopatra Selene, to whom was given the Lagid name of
Ptolemy. He seems to have succeeded his father on the throne of
Mauretania about 19 AD. Little is known of him except that he was
very rich, and that in 40 AD he was invited to Rome by the ferocious
madman Caligula, great-grandson both of Antony (by Octavia) and of
Octavian. He was put to death in Rome, and thus, as far as we know, the
last descendant of Cleopatra the Great and of Antony perished at the
hands of a descendant of Antony and Octavia.
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