A day in old Rome : $b a picture of Roman lifeDavis, William Stearns
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A day in old Rome : $b a picture of Roman life
Davis, William Stearns
Rome -- Social life and customs
To see a great pantomimus, clad perhaps in fleshings of soft light
red Canunian wool, setting off perfectly his graceful figure, dance
through the story of how Achilles disguised as a maiden was discovered
by Ulysses and summoned away to the Trojan War, is a joy to the most
sophisticated and intellectual. The dancer can take many parts--the
fair youth concealed in the palace of Lycomedes, the embassy of Ulysses
and Diomedes, the young warrior betraying himself by his interest in
the helmet and cuirass concealed in the mass of gifts intended for
women;--the whole impersonation in short may be wonderful.
Not all the dances, however, are so innocent. Many of the coarsest
stories in Græco-Roman mythology are acted out on the stage, and the
grosser they are often the louder the applause of the groundlings.
Nevertheless, the leading pantomimi rightly have the entrée to lordly
houses, enjoy great incomes, and are among the most admired personages
in Rome. They are outdistanced, however, by two sets of more vulgar
rivals--the charioteers and the gladiators.
=324. Extreme Popularity of the Circus.=--When a series of superior
contests is announced for the Circus all Rome seems to become racing
mad. Words fail to describe the excitement, the tense discussion of
the charioteers and their fours, the wave of betting from the inner
Palatine to the most sordid insula, and then the exuberant joy or
immoderate grief over the results.
Superior folk try in vain to appear disdainful of these contests.
Thus Pliny the Younger has recorded his deep disgust that “so many
thousands of men should be eager, like a pack of children, to see
horses running time after time with the charioteers bending over their
cars.” “The multitude,” he asserted, “were not interested in the
speed of the teams or the skill of the drivers, but solely in the
‘_racing colors_.’” “If in the middle of the race (he added) the
colors were changed, the enthusiasm of the spectators would change with
them, and they would suddenly desert the drivers and horses whom they
now recognized afar and whose names they shouted aloud. Such is the
influence and authority vested in one cheap tunic!”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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