CHAPTER XXI

THE FOREIGN CULTS: CYBELE, ISIS, MITHRAS. THE CHRISTIANS IN PAGAN EYES

=370. Saturnalia: the Exchange of Presents on New Year’s Day.=--Could

our visit to Rome be prolonged across the year we should dwell on such

so-called religious festivals as the Saturnalia which lasts seven

days, beginning the 17th of December, when the whole city abandons

itself to carnival mirth, when slaves for a brief and happy interval

put on the tall pileus, the liberty cap, are allowed to be very pert

to their masters, and indulge in all kinds of pranks and liberties;

and when people exchange with all their friends semi-comic gifts of

wax tapers and amusing little terra-cotta images, or other gifts of

real value such as napkins, writing tablets, and dishes of preserved

sweetmeats.[236]

More decorous is the ensuing holiday on the Kalends of January (New

Year’s Day) when ceremonious official calls are paid on every magnate

from the Emperor downward, and more gifts are exchanged, often of the

highest value.[237] In these festivities and distributions of presents

can perhaps be found the prototypes for the winter holidays of another

religion and later age.

=371. Multiplication of Oriental Cults.=--One dare not quit the

Rome of Hadrian, however, without a cursory inspection of something

extremely evident since we began our explorations on plebeian Mercury

Street--the foreign religions and their temples.

Very reluctantly did the grave fathers of the old Republic admit

Anatolian, Syrian, and Egyptian cults into their beloved city. Even

unlicensed Greek ceremonies were frowned upon and the disorderly

orgiastic rites of the Eastern gods for long were extremely repulsive

to the dignified builders of the Commonwealth. But as the Republic

declined the foreign cults thrust themselves in and with the coming of

the Empire all attempts to prohibit them practically disappeared. The

most the authorities can now do is to see that these strange private

worships are conducted with a certain degree of decency. Rome has never

countenanced the vile revelings of the groves of Syrian Astarte, much

less the horrid child-burnings of the Phœnician Moloch.

The votaries of these Eastern gods are not merely Orientals who

have drifted to Rome. The new religions have a great appeal to many

persons of good old Latin stock and especially to the women. The

reason for this is fairly obvious: the Roman official religion is a

legalistic religion devoid of the slightest spirituality. “Sin” except

in the sense of reckless contract breaking, “communion with God,”

“reconciliation with God,” “The Hereafter,” “Life Eternal,” and like

phrases are utterly unknown to pontiff, augur, or flamen.

For intelligent persons to whom neither the Stoic nor the Epicurean

guesses at the riddle of existence prove satisfying, who are torn in

conscience, bowed with bereavement, or crushed by disaster, there

must be some outlet better than that of scrupulously offering a black

pig to Mars. Atheism can never satisfy for long,--and the Oriental

religions, appealing at once to the love for the mysterious, and to the

passionate desire for some supernatural explanation of the problems

of humanity, as a result draw in their votaries by thousands. Some

of these worshipers are utterly ignorant and credulous. Others are

men and women of wealth and deep learning, who can turn the Syrian or

Egyptian jargon into elegant Platonic myths, and see, behind the coarse

Levantine ritual, spiritual allegories which would have astonished old

Memphis or Tyre.

=372. The Cult of the Deified Emperors.=--The Imperial Government

itself has added to this tendency to multiply cults--it created a new

and a very important one, that of the “Deified Emperors.” Augustus

Cæsar was far too shrewd and matter-of-fact an Italian to permit

himself to be worshiped as an actual deity within his native land;

but he did not discourage Orientals (accustomed to adore almost any

successful monarch as a “god”) from setting up altars to him, and he

took a great satisfaction in having his adoptive father Julius Cæsar

officially deified at Rome, and then in accepting for himself the

glories coming to the _son_ of the “Divine Julius.”

Furthermore, even a living Emperor has his _genius_--his special

guardian spirit, often to be half-confounded with his own personality.

The worship of Augustus’s genius was soon an important part of the

state religion. Oaths were taken by it; an insult to it became the

vilest blasphemy. If Augustus did not become a god in his lifetime, the

aura and effluence of divinity assuredly played all around him.

=373. The “Divine Augustus” and His Successors.=--The instant Augustus

died a solemn decree of the Senate forthwith made him “Divus Augustus,”

with temples, priests, and ritual--all the paraphernalia in short of a

prominent member of the Pantheon. Since then in the provincial towns

the priests of Augustus, _Augustales_, are ordinarily appointed from

among the rich freedmen--men of short lineage but of great economic

influence, who are delighted at the trappings and pompous honors

awarded this holy office, and who become, therefore, the ardent

supporters of the imperial régime.

Since 14 A.D. there have been still other gods thus enrolled by vote

of the Senate--notably the “Divine Claudius” (“dragged to heaven by a

hook,” people sarcastically remark, remembering Agrippina’s poisoned

mushrooms), and the equally “divine” Vespasian, Titus, Nerva, and

Trajan. Their temples and cults are among the most splendid and

prominent in Rome. In the basilicas and in the government houses

(_prætoria_) and magistrates’ halls all over the Empire stand the

arrays of statues of these Deified Augusti along with that of the

“genius” of the reigning Hadrian himself. Every litigant and every

witness must cast his pinch of incense into the brazier before them and

swear by their godhead.

Intelligent men, of course, understand that these Imperial “gods”

somehow differ in nature from Jupiter, but the homage offered to them

seems really an affirmation of loyalty to the great principles of law

and order which bind the vast Empire together. Every good Emperor

is entitled to expect this honor, after a worthy reign. “I think

I’m becoming a god!” muttered the pragmatic Vespasian while on his

death-bed. On the other hand the refusal of deification is a form of

branding a tyrant’s memory; and Tiberius, Caligula, Nero, and Domitian

receive no incense.[238]

The state thus teaches all its subjects how easily new deities can be

introduced--apparently by very human agencies. Of the host of Oriental

gods that have thrust themselves into Rome there are three or four

which have won peculiar prominence; notably the cults of Cybele, Isis

and Serapis, and Mithras. There is also the extremely despised sect of

the Christians.

=374. The Cult of Cybele, the “Great Mother.”=--The cult of Cybele

is the oldest and best recognized of this foreign group. Cybele is an

Asiatic goddess with her most famous temple at Pessinus in Galatia. In

the crisis of the Hannibalic War when public opinion was on edge, the

Romans fetched an image of this “Great Mother of Pessinus” to Rome and

set up a temple to her on the Palatine. The Roman matrons, henceforth,

honored her with the festival of the Megalesia.

[Illustration: ARCHI-GALLUS, PRIEST OF CYBELE.]

The worship of Cybele, the Great Mother, despite this naturalization,

retains something about it that is grossly orgiastic and un-Italian.

Everywhere over the city can be met groups of her priestesses, the

Corybantes, and especially of her smooth-cheeked, squeaky-voiced eunuch

priests, the _Galli_, executing their wild, noisy dances with drums,

cymbals, and trumpets, and leaping about in suits of armor which they

clash violently, while uttering screams alleged to be inspired.

In the country districts bands of these Galli are reported to drift

frequently from village to village, exciting the rustics by displays

of “mysteries” which are simply a gross hocus-pocus, and which often

wind up in scenes of sheer depravity. Nevertheless, the cult has great

attractions for the superstitious. The processions of these effeminate

figures with redolent locks, painted faces, and soft womanish bearing

are always able to wheedle the sesterces out of the crowd.

The coarse legends of the Great Mother are furthermore caught up by

the philosophers and given a refined, metaphysical meaning, and among

the priests at her temples about the city are enrolled many senators

and equites, and among the priestesses a good many more of these

noblemen’s wives. To be a chanter, drummer, or cymbal player at her

great spectacular “orgies” has a morbid fascination--all the more

because much of the cult of Cybele worship is so gross that words

may not describe it. The Great Mother is, therefore, one of the most

undesirable of all the gifts offered to Rome by the conquered East.

[Illustration: SHRINE OF CYBELE.]

=375. Cult of Isis and Associated Egyptian Gods.=--Worthier and more

popular with the better classes is the worship of Isis.

The Egyptian story of Isis and Osiris, of the temporary death of the

latter and the sufferings of the former, a story that connected itself

with the Greek myths about Demeter and Dionysus, and also those about

Adonis, had become very old a thousand years before the founding of

Rome. The cult was a late invader of Italy; not until the time of Sulla

did it figure even as an important private superstition, and on account

of the marked Oriental tendencies of the Isis worship the Senate for

long discouraged it; nevertheless the stately ritual and the appeal of

the mysterious made the cult extremely popular with the multitude.

In vain in 50 B.C. the consul Lucius Æmilius himself (his

superstitious lictors hesitating) struck the first blow with the ax

to demolish a prohibited Isis temple. Augustus had to content himself

merely with forbidding the erection of such buildings within the

official pomerium of Rome, but these could multiply in the suburbs, and

by the time of Vespasian practically all restraints disappeared.

Everybody now frequents the shrines of Isis, and many of the noblest

citizens and matrons are among her initiates. Her great temple in the

Campus Martius is among the stateliest in Rome and every morning before

its doors are arrayed a perfect host of votaries.

=376. Ceremonies at an Isis Temple.=--If we desire, it is easy

to witness a large part of the ritual, although the meaning of

the allegories is refused the unelect.[239] Before day-break the

shaven-skulled priests, clothed in trailing robes of snow-white linen,

enter the temple by a side entrance and throw back the great central

doors, although a long white curtain still hangs across the interior.

The multitude of the devout now stream into the temple. The curtains

whisk aside, and a statue of the goddess, a majestic female sculptured

somewhat in the Egyptian style, with her head crowned with a lotus

flower and in her right hand a holy rattle (_sistrum_), is exposed

to view. At her side stands her son Horus, a naked boy, holding his

forefinger in his mouth, a lotus flower also upon his head, and a horn

of plenty in his left hand.

The worshipers now stand or sit on the stones for a long time in silent

prayer and contemplation; while the new light of the rising sun streams

athwart the silent columns and draperies of the great temple. Presently

a priest appears bearing a golden vessel of holy water from the Nile,

and he pours it over a sacrifice of fruits and flowers upon the altar

standing before the images. The worshipers all prostrate themselves in

awe, then rise. The ceremony is over.

This is the ordinary side of the Isis worship but at times there

lack not violent dances; processions of all manner of harlequin

participants, men robed as soldiers, hunters, or gladiators, women

leaping in white gauzy garments, and shaven priests bearing holy

vessels--usually wrought with Egyptian hieroglyphics, and carrying

especially as center of all the tumult a sacred snake, lifting its

wrinkled and venomous head upon an ark of burnished gold.

The Isis worship appeals often to men of high intelligence who grow

weary and disgusted at the failure of secular philosophy to solve the

great problems of existence. An elaborate explanation exists for all

these symbols; one might even add a spiritual meaning. It is even

claimed that Isis is simply “Nature,” and that her cult is merely the

worthiest expression of “the One Sole Divinity whom the whole earth

venerates under a manifold form.”

To the initiates (into whose esoteric lore we cannot penetrate) is

promised in this world a very fortunate life and that then “having

accomplished the span of this existence, they shall descend to the

realms below, and even there, dwelling as they shall in the Elysian

fields, they shall frequently adore me--the goddess.”[240]

=377. Cult of Serapis and of Other Oriental Gods.=--The Isis

worship thus has its nobler side. Not unworthy too is that of her

Græco-Egyptian associate Serapis, the patron deity of Alexandria,

who has a considerable following in Rome, acclaiming him as “lord of

all the elements, dispenser of all good and master of human life.”

Unfortunately, however, along with these deities there goes a whole

swarm of lesser Oriental divinities who do nothing but provide fine

chances for the scoffers and the charlatans.

The priests of the dog-headed Nile-god Anubis are denounced by Juvenal

as a “linen-clad and cheating crew,” who levy on silly women, and who

will declare any infamy to be morally “pardoned” for the bribe of a fat

goose or some thick slices of cake. Korybus, Sabazius, the bull Apis,

and the Syrian Baal cannot pretend to be better. Many a decent Roman

beholding their worship will reëcho Plutarch’s recent words, “Better

not to believe in a god at all, than to cringe before a god who is

worse than the worst of men.” Nevertheless there is _one_ Oriental

cult now penetrating Rome which seems to lay stress on moral purity and

on noble living--the religion of Mithras.

=378. The Cult of Mithras: Its Relative Nobility.=--Mithras is

by origin the Sun God of the Zoroastrian Persians.[241] He is the

“fiend smiter”; the beneficent light which disperses mental as well as

material darkness. _Sol Invictus_--“The All-Conquering Sun”--his

votaries call him, but in statues and pictures he is commonly

represented as a handsome youth, wearing the Phrygian cap and mantle,

and kneeling upon a bull which has been thrown upon the ground, and

whose throat the god is cutting. In the Mithras pictures there often

appear also the mysterious figures of a dog, a serpent, and a scorpion,

all somehow connected with the ritual of the god.

This cultus first passed from the East to the hardy pirates of

Cilicia, whom Pompey the Great subdued in the last years of the old

Republic. Then gradually the Western world began to learn about the

Mithras “chapels,” about the seven grades of initiates, about solemn

purifications from sin, and about an esoteric teaching which laid great

stress on personal righteousness, condemned vicious pretenses and

claimed to reconcile man with god in a manner promising the former a

joyous and noble hereafter.

[Illustration: MITHRAS THE BULL-SLAYER.]

The Mithras cult is now making its way very rapidly, especially in the

imperial army. All up and down the great garrison towns and standing

camps along the frontiers “Mithras chapels” are being erected, small

chambers suitable for only a few dozen of initiates. The rites and

teachings are very secret, and it is impossible to penetrate them as we

can part of the worship of Isis.

Mithras worship furthermore makes no pretense of being a cult for

the masses--it is a blessing reserved strictly for the proved and

purified. All we know about it, however, convinces us that its ethics

are noble, that it repudiates all coarse sensuality, and that it

leaves its votaries genuinely better men and women, summoning them to

be coadjutors of the “Unconquerable Sun” in his glorious war against

spiritual darkness.

As yet the Mithras worship in the West is relatively young, but the

time will approach when great Emperors, Aurelian and Diocletian,

will proudly number themselves among its initiates, and in Mithraism

ancient paganism will make its last real proffer for the allegiance of

high-minded men.[242]

[Illustration: MITHRAIC EMBLEMS.]

=379. The _Taurobolium_= (“=Bath in Bull’s Blood=”).--Connected with

these Oriental cults, worthy and unworthy, there has come in a ceremony

utterly strange to the religion of Numa, which, nevertheless, is

gaining increasing vogue,--the _Taurobolium_. Originally it belonged

to the votaries of Cybele, but the Mithras worshipers have adopted it

likewise.

The rite is supposed to give one a peculiar cleansing from sin, and

being decidedly expensive appeals not a little to wealthy personages

who do not mind showing how their riches can put them on better terms

with heaven than is possible for the run of mortals. With increasing

frequency can be seen tombstones of magnates inscribed “Reborn to

Eternity through the Taurobolium,” and it is held by many that persons

submitting to this ordeal are assured of a happy immortality--at least,

if they should die within twenty years of the ceremony; after which it

can be repeated.

Old line Romans ordinarily have not as yet felt a great need for the

Taurobolium,[243] but one of Calvus’s acquaintances, the senator

Faventinus, has followed his initiation into Mithraism by celebrating

the rite. It is indeed something which only deep religious convictions

can induce persons of sensitive and luxurious tastes to undergo,

although the special priests who conduct the proceeding know how to

render it an impressive ceremony.

Faventinus appeared at the appointed place before a concourse of

Mithraic initiates, wearing a golden crown and with his toga tightly

girded about him; then he descended into a deep pit over which was

placed a platform of stout boards. With mystical words and songs

a consecrated bull was led upon the platform and there directly

slaughtered in a manner causing its blood to flow freely through the

chinks in the timbers upon the worshiper below. As the blood descended

Faventinus extended his arms and uplifted his face that as much might

cover him as possible.

When the initiate was taken out--his whole person and garments

blood-soaked--other mysterious liturgies were recited over him. He

was now a “Father” in the Mithraic order--of the highest class of

initiates, purged of all human dross, and entitled to close communion

with the deity. After all, the price of a fine bull and round fees to

the priests seem little enough to pay for such an exalted privilege.

=380. The Christians: Pagan Account of Their Origin.=--There is still

another cult in Rome, although cultivated men and women no less than

the run of plebeians speak of it with utter aversion. Since the

reign of Claudius there has existed a sect of degraded creatures, at

first Jews[244] and Levantines, but later comprising also Greeks and

Italians, known as _Christians_.

Excluding the vulgar tattle of the mob, as good an authority as Tacitus

writes thus: “Christus from whom the name of the sect is derived was

put to death in the reign of Tiberius, by the procurator Pontius

Pilatus. The deadly superstition having been checked for a while, began

to break out again not only throughout Judea, where this mischief first

arose but also at Rome, where from all sides all things scandalous and

shameful meet and become fashionable.”[245]

By Nero’s time the Christians were in such disfavor with the populace,

being “misanthropes” and “enemies of the human race,” as well as

blasphemers of the gods, that the evil Emperor tried to make them

scapegoats for the burning of Rome--although the pretense was too

thin. People said the Christians were wicked enough, but that they were

not guilty at least of _that_!

=381. The Persecution of Christians: Their “Insane

Obstinacy.”=--Nowhere, in those respectable quarters in which our

visit has moved, can we get any detailed information as to what these

Christians really do and believe. Very few important persons have so

far adhered to them, although there is a story that Flavius Clemens,

a consul and a kinsman of Domitian (who put him to death along with

so many other nobles), was actually caught by their supposedly crazy

doctrines.

The sect has been declared unlawful ever since Nero’s day, and from

time to time its members have been arrested and their conventicles

(usually held in half-concealed burial places or in sand pits in the

suburbs) have been broken up. The magistrates, however, are slack; the

vigiles are busy chasing down ordinary thieves and murderers; and the

Christians most of the time are left alone. Hadrian, in fact, with

his general tolerance, is said somewhat to have discouraged active

persecution. The Christians, nevertheless, are still under the ban of

the law; and being mostly slaves, freedmen, and resident foreigners,

get very short shrift if actually brought before the Præfect.

It is extremely easy to convict them: there is no need of elaborate

testimony, you merely summon the defendants to burn incense to the

image of the Genius of the Emperor and to curse the name of Christus.

No Christian will ever do this. The trials therefore are usually very

brief, and soon after they occur the crowd at the Flavian is ordinarily

gratified by the sight of one of the Christians’ “overseers” (bishops)

or “assistants” (deacons) instead of an ordinary bandit, awaiting the

spring of the lion.

These sectaries are said to be very bold, professing not to fear death

which will only give them a surer and a better immortality than that

secured by the Taurobolium. Beyond a doubt (any cultivated man will

tell us) such defiant persons ought to be executed, if merely for their

“insane obstinacy,” although the edicts are only enforced spasmodically

and the Christians are often allowed several years of peace.[246]

=382. Current Charges against the Christians.=--If popular gossip,

however, means anything, these people should deserve the worst possible

fate. At their nocturnal gatherings, where men and women assemble,

it is alleged, for a wild orgy, the central rite is said to consist

of killing a babe and drinking its blood, while celebrants pledge

themselves to commit every kind of wickedness. Finally they tie a dog

to the lamp standards and incite the brute to upset the lights; then in

the ensuing darkness follow deeds of violence indescribable.

It is also rumored that their Christus (who, of course, died the basest

of possible deaths on the cross) actually had the head of an ass. You

can see crude wall drawings deriding his votaries, as for example, one

showing a youth kneeling before an ass-headed figure on a cross, with

the scribbled legend, “Alexander is adoring _his_ god.”[247]

How far are these gross charges true? Such aristocrats as Calvus

merely shrug their shoulders; they are not interested. However,

about 112 A.D. Pliny the Younger, while governor of Bithynia, being

compelled to enforce the Anti-Christian laws, seized two Christian

women known as “deaconesses” and put them to torture in order to find

out what _really_ happened at their gatherings. He reported that he

had discovered that nothing criminal went on but only “a perverse and

excessive superstition.” Probably, senatorial circles will assure us,

there is not much to be dreaded from such a movement which cannot

possibly appeal to educated men well grounded in philosophy. Of

course, Mithraism is very much more respectable, and according to all

fashionable judgment has a far greater future before it!

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