Hasdrubal, the brother of Hannibal, had been harassed in Spain by the

two Scipios--Cn. C. and P.--when fortune cleared the stage for him, by

killing both within a month, and annihilating both their armies. The

fate of the two leaders had such an effect in Rome, that when those

eligible to command had heard the particulars, they had no inclination

to act as generals. Every one seemed to fear that if he went to head the

army in Spain, he should be simply going to his own funeral, and every

one naturally shrunk from such an undertaking. At length young P. C. S.

A. M.--or, to give his name at full length, Publius Cornelius Scipio

Africanus Major--who was only twenty-four years of age, though he had

entered the army at seventeen, and had been present, or rather absent,

at the battle of Cannæ, where the only survivors were those who ran

away--volunteered to supply the places of his deceased relatives. An

objection was, at first, made to his age--or rather to his want of

age--but, as there was no older candidate for the post of honour and of

danger, he was permitted to step into it. His popularity was, in some

measure, owing to his having acquired the character of a serious young

man; for ever since he had assumed the toga virilis--an assumption

something like the modern practice of going into stick-ups--he had been

in the habit of passing his mornings in the Temple of Jupiter. He

proceeded to Spain, with the title of Pro-consul, and an army of about

11,000 men, at the head of whom he proceeded to Carthagena; where he

knew the enemy kept the greater portion of their cash, their corn, and

their captives. He was accompanied by his friend Lælius, who commanded

the fleet, and who was sent to make an unexpected attack from the sea;

for Scipio, who was very deep, had ascertained that the water was very

shallow. The defenders of New Carthage had relied upon the ocean as a

defence; but they had, in reality, built their hopes on sand, which,

during the prevalence of a particular wind and tide, afforded easy

access to the city. The place speedily fell into his hands; and his

gallantry--in a double sense--made him with the brave and the fair an

equal favourite. Towards the ladies he was particularly amiable; and he

not only sent back to her lover an interesting young girl, but he

returned to her husband a maudlin old woman. The latter was the aged

wife of the chief Mardonius, who weepingly implored that her sex might

be treated with respect; when the young soldier, hiding his face in his

sleeve, either cried or laughed in it.

[Illustration: Considerate Conduct of Scipio Africanus.]

Hasdrubal now turned his attention to Italy, while Scipio continued his

conquests in Spain, and, among other places, took Astapa, which, if

tradition tells the truth, he must have found without a single

inhabitant. It is said that the place was defended with such valour that

only fifty men remained alive, and these became impressed with the

feeling that when a thing must be done, it is better to do it oneself

than to leave it to be done by others. They came to the resolution that

they were sure not to be spared, and they had, therefore, better get rid

of one another. They accordingly proceeded to the sanguinary task of

mutual destruction; though, as one must have remained to the last, and

there would have been some difficulty in disposing of him, it is

probable that he survived for the purpose of acting as his own reporter

of the dreadful incident. The graver historians insist that not one was

left alive in the city; that the last fifty soldiers, having first

killed all their women, and all their children, made away with all of

themselves; a state of things which induces us to ask how the

particulars have come down to us. If, however, we were to indulge this

spirit of inquiry to any extent, we should, we fear, be compelled to

throw a doubt upon many of those interesting particulars which form the

most agreeable portions of history.

Hasdrubal resolved to make a grand effort, and assembled an army, which

including some Iberians, under his brother Mago, as well as some

Numidians, headed by Masinissa, their king, numbered 75,000 men, and

six-and-thirty elephants. Scipio, though objecting to attack a power

more than twice his size, was compelled to do so, by a want of

provisions, for he had so little food that his army could not even have

grubbed on for a month or two. He was again victorious, and Hasdrubal

proceeded to join his brother Hannibal; but the letters written by the

former to apprise the latter of his coming, instead of going regularly

through all the military posts, fell, by some misdirection or

indirection, into the hands of the enemy. The Consul Livius Salinator

went into the neighbourhood of Sena Gallica--now Senigaglia--and was

joined by his colleague, C. Claudius Nero, who came, under cover of the

night, with a large army; and it would appear that the forces of

Hasdrubal kept such very early hours, that they had all gone to bed, and

knew nothing of the reinforcements that had been sent against them.

Hasdrubal, however, saw among the Romans, on the following morning, some

soldiers, whose faces were so sun-burnt, as to give a strange complexion

to a part of the troops, and he concluded that they had recently been on

a journey. After having indulged in an inquiring look, he commenced a

patient listen, and he fancied he heard two trumpet calls in the hostile

camp, when, without considering whether the second might have been the

mere echo of the first, he resolved, in his own mind, that the armies

of the two Consuls had joined together. He accordingly determined to

fly, and began by trying to swim across the river Metaurus, which is

usually shallow enough; but the rains had swelled it to such a torrent

that he was soon plunged into the depths of misery. His guides,

following the impulse of their own cowardice, ran away as fast as they

could, and he, in perfect ignorance of the country, found the river

rising and his spirits sinking in about an equal ratio. The Romans came

up with him in time to find his army completely damped, and his troops

were, according to the military practice of the period, cut, at once, to

pieces.

Hasdrubal, who had lost heart early in the battle, seems ultimately to

have lost his head, for rushing into the midst of a cohort, he was

decapitated by a Roman soldier. It is said that the head of Hasdrubal

was afterwards brutally thrown into the camp of his brother Hannibal;

but happily for the credit of humanity, this story of the head is absurd

on the very face of it.

Spain was now subject to Rome; and Scipio, after quelling an

insurrection in his army, paid a visit to Syphax, who was king of a

portion of Numidia, and who was desperately in love with a young lady,

named Sophonisba, the daughter of Hasdrubal Gisco, a Carthaginian

general. Sophonisba was one of those troublesome persons, known as

fascinating creatures, who, by attracting the eyes of mankind, set them

very often by the ears, and lead to much calamity. This too interesting

individual had also won the admiration of Masinissa, another king of

another part of Numidia, when her father, irrespective of any attachment

she might have formed, gave her hand to Syphax, by way of attaching the

latter to his interests. Masinissa, in a fit of jealousy, went over to

Rome, leaving Syphax and Hasdrubal to fight it out with Scipio.

The Africans and Carthaginians were, to a certain extent, people of

straw, which was the material they used in constructing their tents, and

Scipio, basely pretending that he desired to negotiate a peace, sent a

set of firebrands, under the garb of envoys, into the camp of the enemy.

These hypocritical incendiaries carried fire among the foe; and, though

the elephants fought like lions, the Carthaginians behaved like lambs,

for the poor creatures, thinking the burning of their tents was

accidental, looked on with simple bewilderment. 40,000 Africans were cut

to pieces on the spot; and Syphax, who had managed to escape, was ready

immediately with 30,000 more, to engage Scipio in the neighbourhood of

Utica. Syphax was urged on by his wife, who is described as a woman of

remarkable spirit--a character equivalent to that of a very troublesome

body. Poor Syphax did all he could against a very superior force, but he

was ultimately taken prisoner, and sent to Scipio, while Sophonisba

remained at home to receive Masinissa--like a woman of spirit--at the

gates of her husband's palace.

The lovely creature, admitting that she was vanquished, and declaring

that further opposition would be vain, appealed, in the character of an

unprotected female, to the generosity of Masinissa. Expressing the

utmost horror at being placed as a captive behind the car of Scipio, she

entreated the protection of her husband's conqueror; and Masinissa, not

knowing exactly what to do, politely offered to marry her. She at once

consented; and, after a widowhood of a few hours, she was presented to

Lælius, the Roman Consul, in her new character.

Syphax, not being dead, was of course rather painfully alive to the

conduct of his wife, and having hinted to Scipio that she might be the

cause of further mischief, an order was immediately sent to Masinissa to

send her back by the bearer. This her new husband was unwilling to do,

but he forwarded her a cup of poison, which she drank off with the air

of a tragedy queen, and died with a clap-trap in her mouth, which was

almost as nauseous as the stuff that she was called upon to swallow.

The Carthaginians now began to feel that every thing went wrong in the

absence of Hannibal, whom they invited home, and on his arrival he was

really anxious for peace and quietness. Scipio felt much the same, and

the two generals, having met, looked at each other for some time in

silent admiration. It may be doubted whether they got any further than

this point, for even if they had a few words, it did not prevent them

from ultimately coming to blows at the great and decisive battle of

Zama. Hannibal brought into the field 50,000 men, and about 80 real

elephants; but his soldiers were most of them raw, and liable to be

roasted on the ground of extreme awkwardness. He put the Moors, the

Gauls, and Libyans in front, the Carthaginian cowards in the centre, for

they were but a middling set, and he brought up the rear, with a few of

his best soldiers. Scipio exhibited some very skillful generalship on

this momentous occasion, and by a clever arrangement of his forces, he

left room for the elephants to run through the ranks without coming into

contact with any of his soldiers.

The success of Scipio was complete; and Hannibal returned to Carthage

after an absence of thirty-six years; having so far forgotten the

manners and customs of his country, that, during a debate in the Senate,

he dragged a noble--whose sentiments did not exactly coincide with his

own--by force from the tribune. On being called to order, he explained

that he had forgotten the forms of the house; and the discussion

proceeded as if nothing particular had happened. Carthage made peace

with Rome, on very advantageous terms to the latter; and Scipio, who

took the name of Africanus, enjoyed the honours of a triumph, at which

poor Syphax--who appears to have been everybody's victim--was obliged to

figure in fetters.

The terms imposed upon Carthage were very severe; for she was to deliver

up, without ransom, all the Roman prisoners: to surrender nearly all her

ships; and to part with all her elephants. She was also to pay over a

considerable sum in cash,--a stipulation which set the Senate off into a

roar of anguish, and caused Hannibal sneeringly to exclaim that "the

only thing to draw tears from their eyes was to draw money from their

pockets."[54]

Though Rome had been victorious, so fatal is war to all who engage in

it, that her successes had brought her almost to the verge of ruin.

Scenes of cruelty had dyed the country with blood, and left a stain upon

it which could not easily be effaced; and wherever the sword of war had

been brandished, nothing else had flourished. Troops had been raised

merely to be cut down; the country had been wasted on all sides; and

there had been a still more terrible waste of human existence. While

life was being made so cheap, the means of supporting it were getting

dearer every day; for provisions rose to an enormous price under the

influence of a system which converted the ploughshare into the sword,

and turned what should have been fields of corn into fields of battle.

To meet the expenses of the war, the public had been obliged to run into

debt; and there is no process to which the term running is more properly

applied, though the opposite movement is always slow, and often

impossible.

The Carthaginian fleet having been destroyed, Rome became nominally

mistress of the seas; but, for want of means, she made a very bad

mistress, and the sea might be said to maintain a mastery over her.

War, however, had been in some degree productive of good; for it had led

to the recognition of the great principle that the public service was

not to be monopolised by the privileged few, inasmuch as where there is

real work to be done, there is scope for the talents and energies to be

met with among the many. Wealth, however, had become a passport to

public employment; and the door could be opened by a golden key, which

has, in modern times, served most appropriately as the emblem of office.

The drain upon the resources of the nation was so considerable, in

consequence of the frequent wars, that the Senators sent their plate to

the treasury, and received bank bills instead,--an arrangement as

satisfactory as exchanging silver dishes for silver paper. The merchants

supplied dresses for the troops on the same terms, and accepted printed

rags for comfortable clothing.

Superstition also sensibly--or rather foolishly--increased during the

wars against Carthage; and the Sibylline books were consulted from time

to time, though usually with no other result than the recommendation of

a job, to be performed by Government Commissioners. On one occasion the

books were declared to require that Cybele should be brought to Rome;

and ambassadors were appointed, at a considerable expense, to go to

Phrygia, for the purpose of fetching her. They professed to find her,

and bring her home; but upon their arrival, they produced nothing but a

large black stone, which the people welcomed as a most precious stone,

and which they were contented to receive as the goddess they required.

FOOTNOTES:

[52] The term εὕρηκα has lately been applied to a newly-invented shirt;

but the term is extremely inappropriate, for the philosopher had no

shirt on when he proclaimed his great discovery.

[53] Stevinus, the Flemish mathematician, and Galileo, both of whom were

born about the middle of the sixteenth century, were the first who came

after Archimedes in any great mechanical discoveries.

[54] Livy, xxx. 44.

CHAPTER THE NINETEENTH.

WAR WITH THE MACEDONIANS. PROCLAMATION OF THE FREEDOM OF GREECE BY

FLAMINIUS. WAR WITH ANTIOCHUS. DEATH OF HANNIBAL, AND OF SCIPIO

AFRICANUS.

[Illustration]

War being still the theme of our history, we are obliged to ask the

reader to accompany us into the field, though we are aware that battles,

and their deadly details, cannot inspire a very lively interest.

Philip of Macedonia had become jealous of the power of Rome, which had

now got a footing in the boot of Italy; and, as Greece lay nearly under

the heel, it was natural that the Grecians should prepare to resist

being trampled on. Philip, therefore, concluded a treaty with Hannibal,

and sent ambassadors with the document; but, instead of delivering it

into the hands for which it was designed, they themselves fell into the

hands of the Romans.

Rome at once despatched to Illyricum a fleet of 50 sail, when Philip,

observing that the vessels were being wafted over by a favourable

breeze, saw there was something in the wind, and resolved--whatever the

blow--to be prepared for it. This was the commencement of the Macedonian

War, which became extremely unpopular with the Romans; for the people at

large regarded it as a bitter cup, though the nobles desired it for the

sake of the "bubble reputation" that the few might find in it. In vain

did the tribes protest against the proposed war, declaring they were no

enemies to Philip, for the Senate insisted he was an enemy of theirs,

and that it was accordingly their duty to fight with him.

The campaign was opened by P. Sulpicius Galba, who crossed the Adriatic,

but did little, and was succeeded by Villius Tappulus, who did nothing.

Fortune had hitherto observed a sort of stiffness towards both sides,

leaning neither to the right nor to the left, when she suddenly took a

turn under the consulship of T. Quinctius Flaminius. This individual

was, comparatively, young in years, but superlatively old in cunning;

and he possessed in an eminent degree the low arts of deceit which are

usually held to constitute the high art of statesmanship. He could

electrotype falsehood with the external appearance of truth, and he had

no lack of that lacquer which brazens out a fraud with the brass of

impudence. Everything in the shape of rust had been rubbed off his

manners, which had become smooth in the extreme, and had acquired that

high state of polish which is frequently associated with a very slippery

character. He slid, as it were, into the confidence of all, with the

easy lubricity of the serpent, and with not a little of its wiliness.

His smile won, or rather lost, those whom he wished to deceive, and he

tried its fascination with such effect on some of the Greek chiefs, that

they permitted him to enter Thebes, and either did not see what he had

in his eye, or were induced to wink at it. He pretended that he wished

to parley with the authorities; but, when the citizens were waiting to

see what would take place, they found the place itself quietly taken by

Flaminius.

Thessaly now became the scene of war, and the Romans met the Greeks near

a line of small hills, called, from their shape, the Dogs' Heads, or

Cynocephalæ. Here both parties fought with a dogged obstinacy, which was

quite in character with the place, until the Greek phalanx, or

Macedonian heavies, gave way before the Roman legions. The principle of

the phalanx was to pack the soldiers so closely together that their

shields touched, and their spears being upwards of twenty feet long, the

arms of the rear ranks leaned on the shoulders of those in advance, so

that they went forth arm in arm, as it were, to meet the enemy. The

Romans, on the contrary, preserved a sort of open order, in which there

was room for the exercise of their limbs; while the Greeks, if they were

able to raise their arms at all, were very likely to lift them against

each other. If the Romans were in need of assistance, there was space

left in their ranks for reinforcements to come up. But, amidst the

density of a Greek phalanx, nothing could make its way except a panic,

which will always find room to run through an entire army. Though

presenting, by these means, a formidable front, their line was no sooner

broken than they offered a most unprotected rear to an active foe, and

the Greek files on the occasion in question bore marks of a special

endorsement at the hands of the Romans. Having been packed as closely as

cards, 8000 Macedonians fell upon the field, or rather upon one another,

and Philip fled to Tempe, as if he was desirous to hide his face in

its well-known vale after his discomfiture. Here he negotiated an

arrangement, which may be termed the peace of the valley, though it was

a kind of peace with which he could scarcely be contented, for it

stipulated that he should give up all his ships except five; but he was,

nevertheless, permitted to retain 500 men of war in the shape of that

number of heavy-armed soldiers.

[Illustration: _Flaminus restoring liberty to Greece at the Isthmian

Games._]

He was also to pay 1000 talents, which would have taken every talent he

possessed, and put him to his wit's end at once, if he had not been

allowed ten years, within which to find the money. He was furthermore

compelled to send his son Demetrius to Rome for his education--a

stipulation, of which the object is not particularly clear, unless it

was thought that while the offspring was being schooled, a lesson was

also being given to the father. Flaminius, laying aside the character of

the warrior, proceeded to Greece as a tourist; and, though in private

life he was as gentle as a lamb, he was everywhere received as a lion.

Having visited the Isthmian games, he interrupted the herald who was

about to open the proceedings with the usual proclamation, and putting

into the hands of the officer a scroll, desired him to "read it out"

before proceeding with the programme. The document was an announcement

of the freedom of the Greek cities over which Macedonia had domineered;

and the people, finding that Flaminius had made them free, resolved on

making him welcome. Frantic with joy, they nearly deafened him with

cheers, and almost buried him in flowers; nor could he keep at bay those

who pressed forward to crown him with laurel. So dense was the throng,

that he must have felt a smothered satisfaction, if he felt any at all;

and even if he could have found words to return thanks, he could find no

breath to give them utterance.

In order that the Greeks might be shown the use of their new freedom,

Flaminius remained behind, to give an illustration of the method of

taking a liberty. Calling to his aid ten commissioners from Rome, he

proceeded to apportion the free cities of Greece in the manner most

agreeable to his own views; for it is a peculiarity of all freedom

imported from abroad, that it must be a freedom in conformity with the

taste of the importers, and not of those for whose use the article is

required. It thus frequently happens that what is recommended as a

luxury from abroad proves far from palatable to a people not accustomed

to the new commodity; and, though efforts may be made to force it down

their throats, at the point of the sword, the morsel is not easy of

digestion, and is only revolting to those whom it may have been intended

to satisfy.

After completing the independence of Greece, by forcing republics on

some of its cities, taking possession of some others, and establishing

internal discord in nearly all, Flaminius returned to Rome in the year

of the City 559, and enjoyed the honours of a triumph.

As no one is at times louder in his denunciations of dishonesty than the

practised rogue, so the Romans, who were for enslaving and plundering

all the world, found it convenient, occasionally, to protest against the

rapacity of such as were rivals in the game of conquest. Philip had

already been dealt with on the principle that it is impossible for two

of a trade to agree; and a quarrel was now picked with Antiochus, who

was doing a somewhat extensive business as a wholesale appropriator of

what did not rightly belong to him. Flaminius, therefore, while

declaring, after his own fashion, the independence of Greece, stipulated

that freedom should be restored by Antiochus to all the Greek cities in

Asia,--an arrangement that would have left the cities at liberty to be

made free with by Rome in her usual manner. Antiochus justified his own

wrong by denying the right of any one else to interfere, and continued

appropriating to himself other places to which he had no legal or

equitable title. He seized on the Thracian Chersonesus, on the ground

that one of his ancestors had seized it once before,--a principle about

as just as if the grandson of a thief, who had been transported for

stealing a watch, should, on the strength of his ancestral crime, rob

the owner anew of the same property.

Finding Lysimachia deserted, he took it as his own desert; when the

Romans, growing jealous of his success in the predatory line, declared

that they should regard, as a direct opposition to Rome, any further

acts of plunder.

While matters were in this state, Hannibal was living in scarcely any

state at all, as an ordinary member of the Carthaginian Senate. He had

taken the opposition side of the house; and though he was a proposer of

many useful reforms, he was frequently coughed down, and in a minority

always. Finding little sympathy amongst his own countrymen, who were all

for peace and quietness, he entered into a negotiation with Antiochus,

for the purpose of ascertaining whether they could arrange to create a

joint disturbance, and thus weaken the Roman power. Treachery was,

however, going on in all directions; for, while Hannibal was plotting

with Antiochus against Rome, some of the Carthaginians were plotting

with Rome against Hannibal; and a further breach of trust in some other

quarter made him acquainted with his danger. He accordingly resolved to

escape; and having a small tower--or marine residence--on the coast, he

sent orders that a ship should be ready to sail, and a berth secured for

him. He walked about the streets of Carthage all day, as if nothing had

happened, and nothing was likely to occur; for the Roman ambassadors

were continually dogging his footsteps; and he led them about so

perseveringly all day, that when the evening arrived they had scarcely a

leg to stand upon. Hannibal had, however, ordered his horse, which flew

with him across the country to the spot where the ship was in waiting;

and, after a difficult passage, by land as well as by sea, he arrived at

the Court of Antiochus.

True to his infantine oath, Hannibal did his utmost to excite hostility

against the Romans; and asked Antiochus to lend him a trifle, in the

shape of 10,000 men, as if they were so many counters, that the game of

war required. Antiochus, however, like a boy jealous of his toys,

refused to hand over the 10,000 men, whose lives might be required as

playthings for himself; and he was not long in making use of them.

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