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The commentaries of Caesar

Anthony Trollope · 1872 · Scanned text · Free in the US

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  1. Front matter about 4 min
  2. Introduction about 2 h
  3. I. Ifc b about 1 h 32 min
  4. Conclusion about 11 min

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Introduction

It may perhaps be fairly said that the Commentaries of Caesar are the beginning of modern history. He wrote, indeed, nearly two thousand years ago 5 but he wrote, not of times then long past, but of things which wore done under his own eyes, and of his own deeds. And he wrote of countries with which we are familiar, — of our Britain, for instance, which he twice invaded, of peoples not so far remote but that we can identify them with our neighbours and ourselves ; and he so wrote as to make us feel that we are reading actual history, and not romance. The simplicity of the narratives which he has left is their chief characteristic, if not their greatest charm. We feel sure that the circumstances which he tells us did occur, and that they occurred very nearly as he tells them. He deals with those great movements in Europe from which have A. c. vol. iv. A

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sprung, and to which we can trace, the present political condition of the nations. Interested as the scholar, or the reader of general literature, may be in the great deeds of the heroes of Greece, and in the burning words of Greek orators, it is almost impossible for him to connect by any intimate and thoroughly-trusted link the fortunes of Athens, or Sparta, or Macedonia, with our own times and our own position. It is almost equally difficult to do so in regard to the events of Eome and the Koman power before the time of Csesar. "We cannot realise and bring home to ourselves the Punic Wars or the Social War, the Scipios and the Gracchi, or even the contest for power between Marius and Sulla, as we do the Gallic Wars and the invasion of Britain, by which the civilisation of Eome was first carried westwards, or the great civil wars, — the " Eellum Civile," — by which was commenced a line of emperors continued almost down to our own days, and to which in some degree may be traced the origin and formation of almost every existing European nation. It is no doubt true that if we did but know the facts correctly, we could refer back every political and social condition of the present day to the remotest period of man's existence ; but the interest fails us when the facts become doubtful, and when the mind begins to fear that history is mixed with romance. Herodotus is so mythic that what delight we have in his writings comes in a very slight degree from any desire on our part to form a continuous chain from the days of which he wrote down to our own. Between the marvels of Herodotus and the facts of Caesar there is a great interval, from which have come down to us the works of various noble historians ; but with Caesar it seems that that certainty commences which we would wish to regard as the distinguishing characteristic of modern history.

It must be remembered from the heginning that Caesar wrote only of what he did or of what he caused to be done himself. At least he only so wrote in the two works of his which remain to us. We are told that he produced much besides his Comm-cntaries, — among other works, a poem,-^— but the two Commentaries are all of his that we have. The former, in seven books, relates the facts of his seven first campaigns in Gaul for seven consecutive years ; those campaigns in which he reduced the nations living between the Ehine, the Rhone, the Mediterranean, the Pyrenees, and the sea which we now call the British Channel.'^' The latter Commentary relates the circumstances of the civil war in which he contended for power against Pompey, his former colleague, with Crassus, in the first triumvirate, and established that empire to which Augustus succeeded after a second short-lived triumvirate between himself and Lepidus and Antony.

It is the object of this little volume to describe Caesar^s Commentaries for the aid of those who do not read Latin, and not to write Roman history; but it may be well to say something, in a few introductory lines, of the life and character of our author. We are all more or less familiar with the name of Julius Caesar. In our early days we learned that he

* There is an eighth book, referring to an eighth and ninth campaign, but it is not the work of Caesar.

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was the first of those twelve Roman emperors with whose names it was thought right to burden our young memories ; and we were taught to understand that when he began to reign there ceased to exist that form of republican government in which two consuls elected annually did in truth preside over the fortunes of the empire. There had first been seven kings, — whose names have also been made familiar to us, — then the consuls, and after them the twelve Caesars, of whom the great Julius was the first. So much we all know of him ; and we know, too, that he was killed in the Capitol by conspirators just as he was going to become emperor, although this latter scrap of knowledge seems to be paradoxically at variance with the former. In addition to this we know that he was a great commander and conqueror and writer, who did things and wrote of them in the " veni, vidi, vici " style — saying of himself, " I came, I saw, I conquered." We know that a great Roman army was intrusted to him, and that he used this army for the purpose of establishing his own power in Rome by taking a portion of it over the Rubicon, which little river separated the province which he had been appointed to govern from the actual Roman territory within which, as a military servant of the magistrates of the republic, he had no business to appear as a general at the head of his army. So much we know ; and in the following very short memoir of the great commander and historian, no eff'ort shall be made, — as has been so frequently and so painfully done for us in late years, — to upset the teachings of our youth, and to prove that the old lessons were wrong. They were all fairly accurate, and shall now only be supplemented by a few further circumstances which were doubtless once learned by all school-boys and school-girls, but which some may perhaps have forgotten since those happy days.

Dean Merivale, in one of the early chapters of his admirable history of the Eomans under the Empire, declares that Caius Julius Caesar is the greatest name in history. He makes the claim without reserve, and attaches to it no restriction, or suggestion that such is simply his own opinion. Claims of this nature, made by writers on behalf of their pet-heroes, v/e are, all of us, generally inclined to dispute; but this claim, great as it is, can hardly be disputed. Dr Merivale does not say that Caesar was the greatest man that ever lived. In measuring such supremacy, men take for themselves various standards. To satisfy the judgment of one, it is necessary that a poet should be selected ; for another, a teacher of religion ; for a third, some intellectual hero who has assisted in discovering the secrets of nature by the operations of his own brain; for a fourth, a ruler, — and so on. But the names of some of these cannot be said to be great in history. Homer, Luther, Galileo, and Charles V., are great names, — as are also Shakespeare, Knox, Queen Elizabeth, and Newton. Among these, the two rulers would probably be the least in general admiration. But no one can assert that the names of the poets, divines, and philosophers, are greater than theirs in history. The Dean means that of all men who have lived, and whose deeds are known to us, Julius Caesar did most to move the world; and we think that the Dean is right. Those whom we might, perhaps, compare with Caesar, are Alexander, Charlemagne, Cromwell, iN'apoleon, and Washington.

In regard to the first two, we feel, when claims are made for them, that they are grounded on the performance of deeds only partially known to us. In the days of Alexander, history was still dark, — and it had become dark again in those of Charlemagne. What Cromwell did was confined to our own islands, and, though he was great for us, he does not loom as large before the eyes of mankind in general as does one who moved all Europe, present and future. If there be any fair antagonist to Caesar in this claim, it is ^Napoleon. As a soldier he was equally great, and the area of his operations was as extended. But there is an old saying which tells us that no one can be sure of his fortune till the end shall have come ; and Caesar's death on the steps of the Capitol was more in accordance with our ideas of greatness than that of I^apoleon at St Helena. We cannot, moreover, but feel that there were fewer drawbacks from greatness in the personal demeanour of the Eoman ^'Imperator" and Dictator than in that of the French Emperor. Eor Julius Caesar was never really emperor, in that sense in which we use the word, and in accordance with which his successor Augustus really became an emperor. As to Washington, we may perhaps allow that in moral attributes he was the greatest of all. To aid his country he dared all, — even a rebel's disgraceful death, had he not succeeded where success was most improba ble ; and in all that he attempted he succeeded. His

is the name that culminates among those of the men who made the United States a nation, and does so by the eager consent of all its people. And his work came altogether from patriotism, — with no alloy of personal ambition. But it cannot be said that the things he did were great as those which were done by Caesar, or that he himself was as potent in the doing of them. He ventured everything with as grand a purpose as ever warmed the heart of man, and he was successful ; but the things which he did were in themselves small in comparison with those effected by his less noble rival for fame. Mommsen, the German historian, describes Cassar as a man too great for the scope of his intelligence and power of delineation. " The historian," he says, speaking of Caesar, " when once in a thousand years he encounters the perfect, can only be silent regarding it." Napoleon also, in his life of Caesar, paints his hero as perfect ; but ISTapoleon when doing so is, in fact, claiming godlike perfection for that second Caesar, his uncle. And the perfection which he claims is not that of which Mommsen speaks. The German intends to convey to us his conviction that Caesar was perfect in human capacity and intelligence. [N'apoleon claims for him moral perfection. " We may be convinced," says the Emperor, " by the above facts, that during his first consulate, one only motive animated Caesar, — namely, the public interest." We cannot, however, quite take the facts as the Emperor of the French gives them to us, nor can we share his conviction ; but the common consent

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of reading men will probably acknowledge that there is in history no name so great as that of Julius Caesar, — of whose written works some account is intended to be given in the following chapters.

He was born just one hundred years before Christ, and came of an old noble Roman family, of which Julius and not Ccesar was the distinctive name. Whence came the name of Csesar has been a matter of doubt and of legend. Some say that it arose from the thick hair of one of the Julian tribe ; others that a certain scion of the family, like Macduff, " was from his mother's womb untimely ripped,'^ for which derivations Latin words are found to be opportune. Again we are told that one of the family once kept an elephant, — and we are referred to some eastern language in which the word for elephant has a sound like Caesar. Another legend also rose from Caesar's name, which, in the Gallic language of those days, — very luckily for Caesar, — sounded as though one should say, " Send him back.'' Caesar's horse once ran away with him, and carried him over to the enemy. An insolent Gaul, who knew him, called out, " Caesar, Caesar ! " and so the other Gauls, obeying the order supposed to be given, allowed the illustrious one to escape. It must be acknowledged, however, that the learned German who tells us this story expresses a contemptuous conviction that it cannot be true. Whatever may have produced the word, its significance, derived from the doings and writings of Caius Julius, has been very great. It has come to mean in various languages the holder of despotic power ; and though it is said that, as a fact, the Russian title

Czar has no connection with, the Eoman word, so great is the prestige of the name, that in the minds of men the popular appellation of the Eussian Emperor will always be connected with that of the line of the Eoman Emperor.

Coesar was the nephew by marriage of that Marius who, with alternations of bloody successes and seemingly irreparable ruin, had carried on a contest with Sulla for supreme power in the republic. Sulla in these struggles had represented the aristocrats and patricians, — what we perhaps may call the Conservative interest ; while Marius, whose origin was low, who had been a common soldier, and, rising from the ranks, had become the darling of the army and of the people, may perhaps be regarded as one who would have called himself a Liberal, had any such term been known in those days. His liberality, — as has been the case with other political leaders since his time, — led him to personal power. He was seven times Consul, having secured his seventh election by atrocious barbarities and butcherings of his enemies in the city ; and during this last consulship he died. The young Caesar, though a patrician by birth, succeeded his uncle in the popular party, and seems from a very early age, — from his very boyhood, — to have looked forward to the power which he might win by playing his cards with discretion.

And very discreet he was, — self-confident to a wonderful degree, and patient also. It is to be presumed that most of our rea(Jcrs know how the Eoman Eepublic fell, and the Eoman Empire became established as the result of the civil wars which began with Marius and ended with that '' young Octavius" whom we better recognise as Augustus Caesar. Julius Csesar was the nephew by marriage of Marius, and Augustus was the great-nephew and heir of Julius. By means of conscriptions and murders, worse in their nature, though less probably in number, than those which disgraced the French Eevolution, the power which Marius achieved almost without foresight, for which the great Caesar strove from his youth upwards with constant foresight, was confirmed in the hands of Augustus, and bequeathed by him to the emperors. In looking back at the annals of the world, we shall generally find that despotic power has first grown out of popular movement against authority. It was so with our own Cromwell, has twice been so in the history of modern France, and certainly was so in the formation of the Eoman Empire. In the great work of establishing that empire, it was the mind and hand and courage of Caesar that brought about the result, whether it was for good or evil. And in looking at the lives of the three men — Marius, Csesar, and Augustus, who followed each other, and all worked to the same end, the destruction of that oligarchy which was called a Eepublic inEome — we find that the one was a man, while the others were beasts of prey.

The cruelties of Marius as an old man, and of Augustus as a young one, were so astounding as, even at this distance, to horrify the reader, though he remembers that Christianity had not yet softened men's hearts. Marius, the old man, almost swam in the blood of his enemies, as also did his rival Sulla ; but the young Octavius, he whom the gods favoured so long as the almost divioe"^ Augustus, cemented his throne with the blood of his friends. To complete the satisfaction of Lepidus and Antony, his comrades in the second triumyirate, he did not scruple to add to the list of those who were to die, the names of the nearest and dearest to him. Between these monsters of cruelty — between Marius and Sulla, who went before him, and Octavius and Antony who followed him — Csesar has become famous for clemency. And yet the hair of the reader almost stands on end with horror as C^sar recounts in page after page the stories of cities burned to the ground, and whole communities slaughtered in cold blood. Of the destruction of the women and children of an entire tribe, Csesar will leave the unimpassioned record in one line. But this at least may be said of Caesar, that he took no delight in slaughter. When it became in his sight expedient that a people should suffer, so that others might learn to yield and to obey, he could give the order apparently without an effort. And we hear of no regrets, or of any remorse which followed the execution of it. But bloodshed in itself was not sweet to him. He was a discreet, far-seeing man, and could do without a scruple what discretion and caution demanded of him.

And it may be said of Csesar that he was in some sort guided in his life by sense of duty and love of country ; as it may also be said of his great contemporaries, Pompey and Cicero. With those who went

before him, Marius and Sulla, as also with those who followed him, Antony and Augustus, it does not seem that any such motives actuated them. Love of power and greed, hatred of their enemies and personal ambition, a feeling that they were urged on by their fates to seek for high place, and a resolve that it was better to kill than be killed, impelled them to their courses. These feelings were strong, too, with Caesar, as they are strong to this day with statesmen and with generals ; but mingled with them in Caesar's breast there was a noble idea, that he would be true to the greatness of Eome, and that he would grasp at power in order that the Eoman Empire might be well governed. Augustus, doubtless, ruled well ; and to Julius Caesar very little scope for ruling was allowed after his battling was done; but to Augustus no higher praise can be assigned than that he had the intelligence to see that the temporary wellbeing of the citizens of Rome was the best guarantee for his own security.

Early in life Caesar lifted himself to high position, though he did so in the midst of dangers. It was the wonder of those around him that Sulla did not murder him when he was young, — crush him while he was yet, as it were, in his shell ; but Sulla spared him, and he rose apace. We are told that he became priest of Jupiter at seventeen, and he was then already a married man. He early trained himself as a public orator, and amidst every danger espoused the popular cause in Eome. He served his country in. the East, — in Bithynia, probably, — escaping, by doing so, the perils of a residence in the city. He became Quaestor and then

/Edile, assisted "by all the Marian party, as that party would assist the rising man whom they regarded as their future leader. He attacked and was attacked, and was *^ indefatigable in harassing the aristocracy,"* who strove, but strove in vain, to crush him. Though young, and addicted to all the pleasures of youth, — a trifler, as Sulla once called him, — he omitted to learn nothing that was necessary for him to know as a chief of a great party and a leader of great armies. When he was thirtyseven he was made Pontifex Maximus, the official chief of the priesthood of Eome, the office gi'eatest in honour of any in the city, although opposed by the whole weight of the aristocracy, and although Catulus was a candidate, who, of all that party, was the highest not only in renown but in virtue. He became Praetor the next year, though again he was opposed by all the influence of those who feared him. And, after his twelve months of office, he assumed the government of Spain, — the province allotted to him as Propraetor, in accordance with the usage of the Republic, — in the teeth of a decree of the Senate ordering him to remain in Rome. Here he gained his first great military success, first made himself known to his soldiery, and came back to Rome entitled to the honour of a triumph.

But there was still another step on the ladder of the

State before he could assume the position which no

doubt he already saw before him. He must be Consul

before he could be the master of many legions, and in

* The words are taken from Dean Merivale's history.

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order that he might sue in proper form for the consulship, it was necessary that he should abandon his Triumph. He could only triumph as holding the office of General of the Eepublic's forces, and as General or Imperator he could not enter the city. He abandoned the Triumph, sued for his office in the common fashion, and enabled the citizens to say that he preferred their service to his personal honours. At the age of forty-one he became Consul. It was during the struggle for the consulship that the triumvirate was formed, of which subsequent ages have heard so much, and of which Romans at the time heard probably so little. Pompey, who had been the political child of Sulla, and had been the hope of the patricians to whom he belonged, had returned to Rome after various victories which he had achieved as Proconsul in the East, had triumphed, — and had ventared to recline on his honours, disbanding his army and taking to himself the credit of subsiding into privacy. The times were too rough for such honest duty, and Pompey found himself for a while slighted by his party. Though he had thought himself able to abandon power, he could not bear the loss of it. It may be that he had conceived himself able to rule the city by his influence without the aid of his legions. Caesar tempted him, and they two with Crassus, who was wanted for his wealth, formed the first triumvirate. By such pact among themselves they were to rule all Eome and all Rome's provinces ; but doubtless, by resolves within himself of which no one knew, Caesar intended even then to grasp the dominion of the whole in his own hands. During the years that followed, — the years in which Caesar was engaged in his Gallic wars, — Pompey remained at Eome, not indeed as Caesar's friend — for that hollow friendship was hrought to an end by the death of Julia, Caesar's daughter, whom Pompey, though five years Caesar's elder, had married — but in undecided rivalship to the active man who in foreign wars was preparing legions by which to win the Empire. Afterwards, when Caesar, as we shall hear, had crossed the Bubicon, their enmity was declared. It was natural that they should be enemies. In middle life, Pompey, as Ave have seen, had married Caesar's daughter, and Caesar's second wife had been a Pompeia.*^ But when they were young, and each was anxious to attach himself to the politics of his own party, Pompey had married the daughter-in-law of Sulla, and Caesar had married the daughter of Cinna, who had almost been joined with

* She was that wife v/ho was false with Clodius, and whom Csesar divorced, declaring that Caesar's wife must not even be suspected. He would not keep the false wife ; neither would he at that moment take part in the accusation against Clodius, who was of his party, and against whom such accusation backed by Csesar would have been fatal. The intrusion of the demagogue into Caesar's house in the pursuit of Caesar's wife during the mysteries of the Bona Dea became the subject of a trial in Rome. The offence was terrible and was notorious. Clodius, who was hated and feared by the patricians, was a favourite with the popular party. The offender was at last brought to trial, and was acquitted by venal judges. A word spoken by the injured husband would have insured his condemnation, but that word Csesar would not speak. His wife he could divorce, but he would not jeopardise his power with his own party by demanding the punishment of him who had debauched her.

Marius in leading the popular party. Such having been the connection they had made in their early lives, it was natural that Pompey and Caesar should be enemies, and that the union of those two with any other third in a triumvirate should be but a hollow compromise, planned and carried out only that time might be gained. Caesar was now Consul, and from his consular chair laughed to scorn the Senate and the aristocratic colleague with whom he was joined, — Bibulus, of whom we shall again hear in the Commentary on the civil war. During his year of office he seems to have ruled almost supreme and almost alone. The Senate was forced to do his bidding, and Pompey, at any rate for this year, was his ally. We already know that to praetors and to consuls, after their year of office in the city, were confided the government of the great provinces of the Eepublic, and that these officers while so governing were called propraetors and proconsuls. After his praetorship Caesar had gone for a year to southern Spain, the province which had been assigned to him, whence he came back triumphant, — but not to enjoy his Triumph. At the expiration of his consulship the joint provinces of Cisalpine Gaul and lUyricum were assigned to him, not for one year, but for five years ; and to these was added Transalpine Gaul, by which grant dominion was given to him over all that country which we now know as I^orthern Italy, over Illyria to the east, and to the west across the Alps, over the Eoman province already e^^tablished in the south of France. This province, bou'^^icd on the north by Lake Leman and the Swiss mdl^tains, ran south, to tlie Mediterranean, and to the west half across the great neck of land which joins Spain to the continent of Europe. This province of Transalpine Gaul was already Koman, and to Caesar was intrusted the task of defending this, and of defending Rome itself, from the terrible valour of the Gauls. That he might do this it was necessary that he should collect his legions in that other Gaul which we now know as the north of Italy.

It does not seem that there was any preconceived idea that Caesar should reduce all Gallia beneath the Roman yoke. Hitherto Rome had feared the Gauls, and had been subject to their inroads. The Gauls in former years had even made their way as invaders into the very city, and had been bought out with a ransom. They had spread themselves over ]N"orthern Italy, and hence, when Northern Italy was conquered by Roman arms, it became a province under the name of Cisalpine Gaul. Then, during the hundred years which preceded Caesar's wars, a province was gradually founded and extended in the south of France, of which Marseilles was the kernel. Massilia had been a colony of Greek merchants, and was supported by the alliance of Rome. Whither such alliance leads is known to all readers of history. The Greek colony became a Roman town, and the Roman province stretched itself around the town. It was Caesar's duty, as governor of Transalpine Gaul, to see th^t the poor province was not hurt by those ravaging Gauls. How he performed that duty he tells us ' his first Commentary.

During ,Jie fourth year of his office, while Pompey A. c. ♦ol. iv. B

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and Crassus, his colleagues in the then existing triumvirate, were consuls, his term of dominion over the three provinces was prolonged by the addition of five other years. But he did not see the end of the ten years in that scene of action. Julia, his daughter, had died, and his great rival was estranged from him. The Senate had clamoured for his recall, and Pompey, with douhtfiil words, had assented. A portion of his army was demanded from him, was sent by him into Italy in obedience to the Senate, and shortly afterwards was placed under the command of Pompey. Then Caesar found that the Italian side of the Alps was the more convenient for his purposes, that the Hither or Cisalpine Gaul demanded his services, and that it would be well for him to be near the Pubicon. The second Commentary, in three books, ' De Bello Civili,' giving us his record of the civil war, tells us of his deeds and fortunes for the next two years, — the years B.C. 49 and 48. The continuation of his career as a general is related in three other Commentaries, not by his own hand, to which, as being beyond the scope of this volume, only short allusion will be made. Then came one year of power, full of glory, and, upon the whole, well used ; and after that there came the end, of which the tale has been so often told, when he fell, stabbed by friend and foe, at the foot of Pompey's pillar in the Capitol.

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