The question presents itself: why has a prolific race which, as a whole,

has survived the fall of kingdoms and empires without end, with singular

integrity of original faith and most extraordinary tenacity of tradition

and custom, together with the most unbounded ambition and very superior

mental gifts, never produced a single family of powerful men able to

maintain their position more than a century or two, when the nations of

Europe have produced at least half a dozen that have lasted a thousand

years? If there be any answer to such a question, it is that the pursuit

and care of money have a tendency to destroy the balance and produce

degeneration by over-stimulating the mind in one direction, and that not

a noble one, at the expense of the other talents; whereas the struggle

for political power sharpens most of the faculties, and the acquisition

and preservation of landed property during many generations bring men

necessarily into a closer contact with nature, and therefore induce a

healthier life, tending to increase the vitality of a race rather than

to diminish it. Whether this be true or not, it is safe to say that no

great family has ever maintained its power long by the possession of

money, without great lands; and by 'long' we understand at least three

hundred years.

With regard to the Jews in Rome it is a singular fact that they have

generally been better treated by the religious than by the civil

authorities. They were required to do homage to the latter every year

in the Capitol, and on this occasion the Senator of Rome placed his foot

upon the heads of the prostrate delegates, by way of accentuating their

humiliation and disgrace, but the service they were required to do on

the accession of a new Pope was of a different and less degrading

nature. The Israelite School awaited the Pope's passage, on his return

from taking possession of the Lateran, standing up in a richly hung

temporary balcony, before which he passed on his way. They then

presented him with a copy of the Pentateuch, which he blessed on the

spot, and took away with him. That was all, and it amounted to a

sanction, or permission, accorded to the Jewish religion.

As for the sumptuary laws, the first one was decreed in 1215, after the

fall of the Pierleoni, and it imposed upon all Jews, and other heretics

whomsoever, the wearing of a large circle of yellow cloth sewn upon the

breast. In the following century, according to Baracconi, this mark was

abolished by the statutes of the city and the Jews were made to wear a

scarlet mantle in public; but all licensed Jewish physicians, being

regarded as public benefactors, were exempted from the rule. For the

profession of medicine is one which the Hebrews have always followed

with deserved success, and it frequently happened in Rome that the

Pope's private physician, who lived in the Vatican and was a personage

of confidence and importance, was a professed Israelite from the

Ghetto, who worshipped in the synagogue on Saturdays and looked with

contempt and disgust upon his pontifical patient as an eater of unclean

food. There was undoubtedly a law compelling a certain number of the

Jews to hear sermons once a week, first in the Trinita dei Pellegrini,

and afterwards in the Church of Sant' Angelo in the Fishmarket, and it

was from time to time rigorously enforced; it was renewed in the present

century under Leo the Twelfth, and only finally abolished, together with

all other oppressive measures, by Pius the Ninth at the beginning of his

reign. But when one considers the frightful persecution suffered by the

race in Spain, it must be conceded that they were relatively well

treated in Rome by the Popes. Their bitterest enemies and oppressors

were the lower classes of the people, who were always ready to attack

and rifle the Ghetto on the slightest pretext, and against whose

outrageous deeds the Jews had no redress.

[Illustration: THEATRE OF MARCELLUS]

It was their treatment by the people, rather than the matter itself,

which made the carnival races, in which they were forced to run after a

hearty meal, together with a great number of Christians, an intolerable

tyranny; and when Clement the Ninth exempted them from it, he did not

abolish the races of Christian boys and old men. The people detested the

Jews, hooted them, hissed them, and maltreated them with and without

provocation. Moses Mendelssohn, the father of the composer, wrote to a

friend from Berlin late in the eighteenth century, complaining bitterly

that in that self-styled city of toleration, the cry of 'Jew' was raised

against him when he ventured into the streets with his little children

by daylight, and that the boys threw stones at them, as they passed, so

that he only went out late in the evening. Things were no better in Rome

under Paul the Fourth, but they were distinctly better in Rome than in

Berlin at the time of Mendelssohn's writing.

Paul the Fourth, the Carafa Pope, and the friend of the Inquisition,

confined the Jews to the Ghetto. There can be no doubt but that the act

was intended as a measure of severity against heretics, and as such Pius

the Ninth considered it indefensible and abolished it. In actual fact it

must have been of enormous advantage to the Jews, who were thus provided

with a stronghold against the persecutions and robberies of the rabble.

The little quarter was enclosed by strong walls with gates, and if the

Jews were required to be within them at night, on pain of a fine, they

and their property were at least in safety. This fact has never been

noticed, and accounts for the serenity with which they bore their

nightly imprisonment for three centuries. Once within the walls of the

Ghetto they were alone, and could go about the little streets in perfect

security; they were free from the contamination as well as safe from the

depredations of Christians, and within their own precincts they were not

forced to wear the hated orange-coloured cap or net which Paul the

Fourth imposed upon the Jewish men and women. To a great extent, too,

such isolation was already in the traditions of the race. A hundred

years earlier Venice had created its Ghetto; so had Prague, and other

European cities were not long in following. Morally speaking their

confinement may have been a humiliation; in sober fact it was an immense

advantage; moreover, a special law of 'emphyteusis' made the leases of

their homes inalienable, so long as they paid rent, and forbade the

raising of the rent under any circumstances, while leaving the tenant

absolute freedom to alter and improve his house as he would, together

with the right to sublet it, or to sell the lease itself to any other

Hebrew; and these leases became very valuable. Furthermore, though under

the jurisdiction of criminal courts, the Jews had their own police in

the Ghetto, whom they chose among themselves half yearly.

It has been stated by at least one writer that the church and square of

Santa Maria del Pianto--Our Lady of Tears--bears witness to the grief of

the people when they were first forced into the Ghetto in the year 1556.

But this is an error. The church received the name from a tragedy and a

miracle which are said to have taken place before it ten years earlier.

It was formerly called San Salvatore in Cacaberis, the Church of the

'Saviour in the district of the kettle-makers.' An image of the Blessed

Virgin stood over the door of a house close by; a frightful murder was

done in broad day, and at the sight tears streamed from the statue's

eyes; the image was taken into the church, which was soon afterwards

dedicated to 'Our Lady of Tears,' and the name remained forever to

commemorate the miraculous event.

Besides mobbing the Jews in the streets and plundering them when they

could, the Roman populace invented means of insulting them which must

have been especially galling. They ridiculed them in the popular

open-air theatres, and made blasphemous jests upon their most sacred

things in Carnival. It is not improbable that 'Punch and Judy' may have

had their origin in something of this sort, and 'Judy' certainly

suggests 'Giudea,' a Jewess. What the Roman rabble had done against

Christians in heathen days, the Christian rabble did against the Jews in

the Middle Age and the Renascence. They were robbed, ridiculed,

outraged, and sometimes killed; after the fall of the Pierleoni, they

appear to have had no civil rights worth mentioning; they were taxed

more heavily than the Christian citizens, in proportion as they were

believed to be more wealthy, and were less able to resent the

tax-gatherer; their daughters were stolen away for their beauty, less

consenting than Jessica, and with more violence, and the Merchant of

Venice is not a mere fiction of the master playwright. All these things

were done to them and more, yet they stayed in Rome, and multiplied, and

grew rich, being then, as when Tacitus wrote of them, 'scrupulously

faithful and ever actively charitable to each other, and filled with

invincible hatred against all other men.'

[Illustration: SITE OF THE ANCIENT GHETTO]

The old Roman Ghetto has been often described, but no description can

give any true impression of it; the place where it stood is a vast open

lot, waiting for new buildings which will perhaps never rise, and the

memory of it is relegated to the many fast-fading pictures of old Rome.

Persius tells how, on Herod's birthday, the Jews adorned their doors

with bunches of violets and set out rows of little smoky lamps upon the

greasy window-sills, and feasted on the tails of tunny fish--the meanest

part--pickled, and eaten off rough red earthen-ware plates with draughts

of poor white wine. The picture was a true one ten years ago, for the

manners of the Ghetto had not changed in that absolute isolation. The

name itself, 'Ghetto,' is generally derived from a Hebrew root meaning

'cut off'--and cut off the Jews' quarter was, by walls, by religion, by

tradition, by mutual hatred between Hebrews and other men. It has been

compared to a beehive, to an anthill, to an old house-beam riddled and

traversed in all directions by miniature labyrinths of worm-holes,

crossing, intercommunicating, turning to right and left, upwards and

downwards, but hardly ever coming out to the surface. It has been

described by almost every writer who ever put words together about Rome,

but no words, no similes, no comparisons, can make those see it who were

never there. In a low-lying space enclosed within a circuit of five

hundred yards, and little, if at all, larger than the Palazzo Doria,

between four and five thousand human beings were permanently crowded

together in dwellings centuries old, built upon ancient drains and

vaults that were constantly exposed to the inundations of the river and

always reeking with its undried slime; a little, pale-faced,

crooked-legged, eager-eyed people, grubbing and grovelling in masses of

foul rags for some tiny scrap richer than the rest and worthy to be sold

apart; a people whose many women, haggard, low-speaking, dishevelled,

toiled half doubled together upon the darning and piecing and smoothing

of old clothes, whose many little children huddled themselves into

corners, to teach one another to count; a people of sellers who sold

nothing that was not old or damaged, and who had nothing that they would

not sell; a people clothed in rags, living among rags, thriving on rags;

a people strangely proof against pestilence, gathering rags from the

city to their dens, when the cholera was raging outside the Ghetto's

gates, and rags were cheap, yet never sickening of the plague

themselves; a people never idle, sleeping little, eating sparingly,

labouring for small gain amid dirt and stench and dampness, till Friday

night came at last, and the old crier's melancholy voice ran through the

darkening alleys--'The Sabbath has begun.'

And all at once the rags were gone, the ghostly old clothes that swung

like hanged men, by the neck, in the doorways of the cavernous shops,

flitted away into the utter darkness within; the old bits of iron and

brass went rattling out of sight, like spectres' chains; the hook-nosed

antiquary drew in his cracked old show-case; the greasy frier of fish

and artichokes extinguished his little charcoal fire of coals; the

slipshod darning-women, half-blind with six days' work, folded the

half-patched coats and trousers, and took their rickety old

rush-bottomed chairs indoors with them.

Then, on the morrow, in the rich synagogue with its tapestries, its

gold, and its gilding, the thin, dark men were together in their hats

and long coats, and the sealed books of Moses were borne before their

eyes and held up to the North and South and East and West, and all the

men together lifted up their arms and cried aloud to the God of their

fathers. But when the Sabbath was over, they went back to their rags and

their patched clothes and to their old iron and their junk and their

antiquities, and toiled on patiently again, looking for the coming of

the Messiah.

And there were astrologers and diviners and magicians and witches and

crystal-gazers among them to whom great ladies came on foot, thickly

veiled, and walking delicately amidst the rags, and men, too, who were

more ashamed of themselves, and slunk in at nightfall to ask the Jews

concerning the future--even in our time as in Juvenal's, and in

Juvenal's day as in Saul's of old. Nor did the papal laws against

witchcraft have force against Jews, since the object of the laws was to

save Christian souls from the hell which no Jew could escape save by

conversion. And the diviners and seers and astrologers of the Ghetto

were long in high esteem, and sometimes earned fortunes when they hit

the truth, and when the truth was pleasant in the realization.

They are gone now, with the Ghetto and all that belonged to it. The Jews

who lived there are either becoming absorbed in the population of Rome,

or have transferred themselves and their rags to other places, where

lodgings are cheap, but where they no longer enjoy the privilege of

irrevocable leases at rents fixed for all time. A part of them are

living between Santa Maria Maggiore and the Lateran, a part in

Trastevere, and they exercise their ancient industries in their new

homes, and have new synagogues instead of the old ones. But one can no

longer see them all together in one place. Little by little, too, the

old prejudices against them are disappearing, even among the poorer

Romans, whose hatred was most tenacious, and by and by, at no very

distant date, the Jews in Rome will cease to be an isolated and peculiar

people. Then, when they live as other men, amongst other folks, as in

many cities of the world, they will get the power in Rome, as they have

begun to get it already, and as they have it already in more than one

great capital. But a change has come over the Jewish race within the

last fifty years, greater than any that has affected their destinies

since Titus destroyed the Temple and brought thousands of them, in the

train of Pompey's thousands, to build the Colosseum; and the wisest

among them, if they be faithful and believing Jews, as many are, ask

themselves whether this great change, which looks so like improvement,

is really for good, or whether it is the beginning of the end of the

oldest nation of us all.

[Illustration]

REGION XII RIPA

In Italian, as in Latin, Ripa means the bank of a river, and the Twelfth

Region took its name from being bounded by the river bank, from just

below the island all the way to the Aurelian walls, which continue the

boundary of the triangle on the south of Saint Sebastian's gate; the

third side runs at first irregularly from the theatre of Marcellus to

the foot of the Palatine, skirts the hill to the gas works at the north

corner of the Circus Maximus, takes in the latter, and thence runs

straight to the gate before mentioned. The Region includes the Aventine,

Monte Testaccio, and the baths of Caracalla. The origin of the device,

like that of several others, seems to be lost.

The Aventine, ever since the auguries of Remus, has been especially the

refuge of opposition, and more especially, perhaps, of religious

opposition. In very early times it was especially the hill of the

plebeians, who frequently retired to its heights in their difficulties

with the patricians, as they had once withdrawn to the more distant Mons

Sacer in the Campagna. The temple of Ceres stood in the immediate

neighbourhood of the Circus, on the line of approach to the Aventine,

and contained the archives of the plebeian AEdiles. In the times of the

Decemvirs, much of the land on the hill was distributed among the

people, who probably lived within the city, but went out daily to

cultivate their little farms, just as the inhabitants of the hill

villages do today.

If this were not the case, it would be hard to explain how the Aventine

could have been a solitude at night, as it was in the time of the

Bacchic orgies, of which the discovery convulsed the republic, and ended

in a religious persecution. That was when Scipio of Asia had been

accused and not acquitted of having taken a bribe of six thousand pounds

of gold and four hundred and eighty pounds of silver to favour

Antiochus. It was in the first days of Rome's corruption, when the

brilliant army of Asia first brought the love of foreign luxury to Rome;

when the soldiers, enriched with booty, began to have brass bedsteads,

rich coverlets and curtains, and other things of woven stuff in their

magnificent furniture, and little Oriental tables with one foot, and

decorated sideboards; when people first had singing-girls, and

lute-players, and players on the sharp-strung 'triangle,' and actors, to

amuse them at their feasts; when the feasts themselves began to be

extravagant, and the office of a cook, once mean and despised, rose to

be one of high estimation and rich emolument, so that what had been a

slave's work came to be regarded as an art. It was no wonder that such

changes came about in Rome, when every triumph brought hundreds and

thousands of pounds of gold and silver to the city, when Marcus Fulvius

brought back hundreds of crowns of gold, and two hundred and eighty-five

bronze statues, and two hundred and thirty statues of marble, with other

vast spoils, and when Cnaeus Manlius brought home wealth in bullion and

in coin, which even in these days, when the value of money is far less,

would be worth any nation's having.

And with it all came Greek corruption, Greek worship, Greek vice. For

years the mysteries of Dionysus and the orgies of the Maenads were

celebrated on the slopes of the Aventine and in those deep caves that

riddle its sides, less than a mile from the Forum, from the Capitol,

from the house of the rigid Cato, who found fault with Scipio of Africa

for shaving every day and liking Greek verses. The evil had first come

to Rome from Etruria, and had then turned Greek, as it were, in the days

of the Asian triumphs; and first it was an orgy of drunken women only,

as in most ancient times, but soon men were admitted, and presently a

rule was made that no one should be initiated who was over twenty years

of age, and that those who refused to submit to the horrid rites after

being received should perish in the deepest cave of the hill, while the

noise of drums and clashing cymbals and of shouting drowned their

screams. And many boys and girls were thus done to death; and the

conspiracy of the orgies was widespread in Rome, yet the secret was well

kept.

Now there was a certain youth at that time, whose father had died, and

whose mother was one of the Maenads and had married a man as bad as

herself. He and she were guardians of her son's fortune, and they had

squandered it, and knew that when he came of age they should not be able

to give an account of their guardianship. They therefore determined to

initiate him at the Bacchic orgy, for he was of a brave temper, and they

knew that he would not submit to the rites, and so would be torn to

pieces by the Maenads, and they might escape the law in their fraud. His

mother called him, and told him that once, when he had been ill, she had

promised the gods that she would initiate him in the Bacchanalia if he

recovered, and that it was now time to perform her vow. And doubtless

she delighted his ignorance with an account of a beautiful and solemn

ceremony.

But this youth was dearly loved by a woman whose faith to him covered

many sins. She had been a slave when a girl, and with her mistress had

been initiated, and knew what the rites were, and how evil and terrible;

and since she had been freed she had never gone to them. So when her

lover told her he was to go, thinking it good news, she was terrified,

and told him that it were better that both he and she should die that

night, than that he should be so contaminated. When he knew the truth,

he went home and told his mother and his stepfather boldly that he would

not go; and they, being beside themselves with anger and disappointment,

called four slaves and threw him out into the street. For which deed

they died. For the young man went to his father's sister, and told all;

and she sent him to the Consul to tell his story, who called the woman

that loved him, and promised her protection, so that at last she told

the truth, and he brought the matter before the Senate. Then there was

great horror at what was told, and the people who had been initiated

fled in haste by thousands, and the city was in a turmoil, while the

Senate made new and terrible laws against the rites. Many persons were

put to death, and a few were taken and imprisoned on suspicion, and

many, being guilty, killed themselves. For it was found that more than

seven thousand men and women had conspired in the orgies, and the

contamination had spread throughout Italy.

As for the youth, and the woman who had saved the State out of love for

him, the Senate and the people made a noble and generous decree. For

him, he received a sum of money from the public treasury in place of the

fortune his mother had stolen from him, and he was exempted from

military service, unless he chose to be a soldier, and from ever

furnishing a horse to the State. But for the woman, whose life had been

evil, it was publicly decreed that her sins should be blotted out, that

she should have all rights of holding, transferring and selling

property, of marrying into another gens and of choosing a guardian, as

if she had received all from a husband by will; that she should be at

liberty to marry a man of free descent, and that he who should marry her

was to incur no degradation, and that all consuls and praetors in the

future should watch over her and see that no harm came to her, as long

as she lived. Her people made her an honourable Roman matron, and

perhaps the stern old senators thus rewarded her in order that the man

she had saved might marry her without shame. But whether he did or not,

no one knows.

[Illustration: CHURCH OF SAINT NEREUS AND SAINT ACHILLAEUS

From a print of the last century]

This is the first instance in which a religion, and the orgies were so

called by the Romans, was practised upon the Aventine in opposition to

that of the State. It was not the last. Under Domitian, Juvenal found a

host of Jews established there, on the eastern slope and about the

fountain of Egeria, and thirty years before him Saint Paul lived on the

Aventine in the Jewish house of Aquila and Priscilla where Santa Prisca

stands today. It is worth noting that Aquila, an eagle, the German

Adler, was already then a Jewish name. Little by little, however, the

Jews went back to the Tiber, and the Aventine became the stronghold of

the Christians; there they built many of their oldest churches, and

thence they carried out their dead to the near catacombs of Saint

Petronilla, the church better known as that of Saint Nereus and Saint

Achillaeus. And there are many other ancient churches on the hill, and on

the road that leads to Saint Sebastian's gate, and beyond the walls, on

the Appian Way as far as Saint Callixtus; lonely, peaceful shrines,

beautiful with the sculptures and pavements and mosaics of the Cosmas

family who lived and worked between six and seven hundred years ago. On

the other side of the hill, near the Circus, Saint Augustine taught

rhetoric for a living, though he knew no Greek and was perhaps no great

Latin scholar either--still an unbeliever then, an astrologer and a

follower after strange doctrines, one whom no man could have taken for a

future bishop and Father of the Church, who was to be author of two

hundred and thirty-two theological treatises, as well as of an

exposition of the Psalms and the Gospels. Here Saint Gregory the Great,

once Prefect of Rome, preached and prayed, and here the fierce

Hildebrand lived when he was young, and called himself Gregory when he

was Pope, perhaps, because he had so often meditated here upon the life

and acts of the wise Saint, in the places hallowed by his footsteps.

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