
Pertinax (Rijksmuseum van Oudheden, Leiden) |
2.2: Pertinax and the army
[1 January 193] They decided that as the first step
Pertinax should go to the praetorian camp to learn the attitude of the
soldiers of the guard. Laetus undertook to secure the support of the praetorians, since they owed him, as their commanding
officer, a measure of respect.
Accompanied
by all those present, they set out for the praetorian camp. The night
had almost passed, and the festival was about to begin; so everything
had to be done before daybreak. A number of trusted men were sent out
to spread the news that Commodus was dead and that Pertinax was on his
way to the praetorian camp to
take command of the empire.
When
these events became known, the people milled about in a frenzy of joy,
like men possessed, and everyone took delight in telling the news to
his neighbors, especially if they happened to be men of wealth and
position, for Commodus was particularly dangerous to such men. Rushing
to the temples and altars, the people united in giving thanks to the
gods, shouting all sorts
of things: "The tyrant is dead!" "The gladiator is slain!" and other
blasphemies more scurrilous.
All the insults which
had hitherto been left unsaid through fear were now voiced openly, with
freedom and safety restored. Most of the people ran swiftly to the
praetorian camp, because they feared that the praetorians would be
reluctant to accept Pertinax as
emperor.
Indeed, they
suspected that in the future these soldiers would show little
moderation; they were conditioned to blind obedience to a tyrant and
were masters in the use of violence. All the people therefore went out
to the camp to force the praetorians to submit. They were in the camp
when Laetus and Eclectus arrived, bringing Pertinax with them. Laetus
then ordered the praetorians to assemble and addressed them as follows:
"Commodus, your
emperor, is dead of apoplexy. In a case of this kind, the blame can be
put on no one else. The emperor was responsible for his own death. He
paid no attention when we urged him time and again to adopt a safer and
saner course. You know the way he lived his life. Now he lies dead,
choked by his own gluttony. The death he was destined for has overtaken him at
last. As you are aware, the cause of death is not one and the same for
all men. The most diverse causes bring us to life's inevitable outcome.
In place of Commodus
we bring to you, and the whole Roman people bring to you, a man
respected for his years, temperate in his way of life, and renowned for
his courageous exploits. You old soldiers have taken part in his
military campaigns, and the rest of you always held him in high honor
and esteem during his years of service as prefect of the city.
Now Fortune is giving
you an emperor who is also a kindly father to you. His reign will
please not only you praetorian soldiers on duty here in Rome but also
the soldiers stationed on the banks of the far-off rivers and the
borders of the Roman empire, men who are familiar with his exploits
from their own recollections of them. No longer will we pacify the
barbarians with money. They will obey us because they fear us, mindful
of what they suffered at this man's hands when he campaigned against
them."
After this speech of
Laetus, the people restrained themselves no longer. While the
praetorians were still hesitating, undecided, the people proclaimed
Pertinax emperor, calling him father and shouting his praises to all.
At this the soldiers, not because they were equally enthusiastic but
because they were compelled by the great number of people present (they
were surrounded by the mob and were themselves few in number and
unarmed, as was customary during the festival), at last added their
voices to the others and proclaimed Pertinax emperor.
After they had sworn the usual oaths in his name
and had performed the sacrifices, all the people, together with the
praetorians, took up laurel branches and escorted Pertinax to the
imperial palace just before daylight.
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