Roman Society from Nero to Marcus AureliusDill, Samuel
Philosophy
Roman Society from Nero to Marcus Aurelius
Dill, Samuel
Rome -- Religion; Rome -- Social life and customs
The law against illicit associations, with all its serious penalties,
remained in the imperial armoury. But the Empire, which had striven to
prevent combination, really furnished the greatest incentive to combine.
In the face of that world-wide and all-powerful system, the individual
subject felt, ever more and more, his loneliness and helplessness. The
imperial power might be well-meaning and beneficent, but it was so
terrible and levelling in the immense sweep of its forces, that the
isolated man seemed, in its presence, reduced to the insignificance of an
insect or a grain of sand. Moreover, the aristocratic constitution of
municipal society became steadily more and more exclusive. If the rich
decurions catered for the pleasures of the people, it was on the condition
that they retained their monopoly of political power and social
precedence. The plebeian crowd, recruited from the ranks of slavery, and
ever growing in numbers and, in their higher ranks, in wealth, did not
indeed dream of breaking down these barriers of exclusiveness; but they
claimed, and quietly asserted, the right to organise a society of their
own, for protection against oppression, for mutual sympathy and support,
for relief from the deadly dulness of an obscure and sordid life.
Individually weak and despised, they might, by union, gain a sense of
collective dignity and strength. To our eyes, as perhaps to the eyes of
the Roman aristocrat, the dignity might seem far from imposing. But these
things are greatly a matter of imagination, and depend on the breadth of
the mental horizon. When the brotherhood, many of them of servile grade,
met in full conclave, in the temple of their patron deity, to pass a
formal decree of thanks to a benefactor, and regale themselves with a
modest repast, or when they passed through the streets and the forum with
banners flying, and all the emblems of their guild, the meanest member
felt himself lifted for the moment above the dim, hopeless obscurity of
plebeian life.
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