CLAS / HIST 4091 / 5091: The
Reading Handout 10. Attitudes to Spectacle
LR
section 40 (pp. 142-49)
Augustine
Confessions 6.8(13) (on the back of
this sheet)
Seneca
Letter 7 on e-reserves at Norlin Library: password "romanempire"
Tertullian
The Shows at http://www.newadvent.org/fathers/0303.htm
Tertullian, the son of a Roman centurion, was
born c. AD 160 near
To supplement our reading, we will also look
at a letter written by the famous literateur Seneca
the Younger. Seneca was born in
Finally, we will look at a brief passage from
the “Confessions” of Augustine, Bishop of Hippo in Roman North Africa from c.
390-430. The Confessions, a sort of
spiritual biography, get us very close to the viewpoint of the average citizen;
this is why I have asked you to look at a passage which describes the struggles
of Augustine’s friend Alypius, also a Christian, who
had his own struggles with a love of spectacle.
Questions
1.
What can we learn from these sources about the ways spectacles were
conducted: what happened in the theater,
on the race course, in the amphitheater?
2.
Did spectacles just involve races, plays and combats? What other things would go on to make them a
total festival experience? Think of
religion, feasting, politics, social cohesion.
3.
Does Tertullian lay out the case in favor of spectacles fairly? What do he and Augustine say was attractive
about them? What sorts of passions or
emotions did they arouse?
4.
Were Christians the only ones to object to the games? Did others understand their dangers? Did others understand their benefits?
5.
Would Tertullian have been successful at convincing the Christians of his day
to stop going to the games? What defense might a Christian have offered for
watching them?
6.
Does one sense opposition to
7.
Were Tertullian’s arguments against the games the same as those we would use
today in condemning these events? Are there
parallels between the Roman love of spectacle and that in contemporary
Aug.
Conf. 6.8(13): He [i.e. Augustine's friend Alypius]
had gone on to Rome before me to study law--which was the worldly way which his
parents were forever urging him to pursue--and there he was carried away again
with an incredible passion for the gladiatorial shows. For, although he had
been utterly opposed to such spectacles and detested them, one day he met by
chance a company of his acquaintances and fellow students returning from
dinner; and, with a friendly violence, they drew him, resisting and objecting
vehemently, into the amphitheater, on a day of those cruel and murderous shows.
He protested to them: "Though you drag my body to that place and set me
down there, you cannot force me to give my mind or lend my eyes to these shows.
Thus I will be absent while present, and so overcome both you and them."
When they heard this, they dragged him on in, probably interested to see
whether he could do as he said. When they got to the arena, and had taken what
seats they could get, the whole place became a tumult of inhuman frenzy. But Alypius kept his eyes closed and forbade his mind to roam
abroad after such wickedness. Would that he had shut his ears also! For when
one of the combatants fell in the fight, a mighty cry from the whole audience
stirred him so strongly that, overcome by curiosity and still prepared (as he
thought) to despise and rise superior to it no matter what it was, he opened
his eyes and was struck with a deeper wound in his soul than the victim whom he
desired to see had been in his body. Thus he fell more miserably than the one
whose fall had raised that mighty clamor which had entered through his ears and
unlocked his eyes to make way for the wounding and beating down of his soul,
which was more audacious than truly valiant--also it was weaker because it
presumed on its own strength when it ought to have depended on Thee. For, as
soon as he saw the blood, he drank in with it a savage temper, and he did not
turn away, but fixed his eyes on the bloody pastime, unwittingly drinking in
the madness--delighted with the wicked contest and drunk with blood lust. He
was now no longer the same man who came in, but was one of the mob he came
into, a true companion of those who had brought him thither. Why need I say
more? He looked, he shouted, he was excited, and he took away with him the
madness that would stimulate him to come again: not only with those who first
enticed him, but even without them; indeed, dragging in others besides. And yet
from all this, with a most powerful and most merciful hand, thou didst pluck
him and taught him not to rest his confidence in himself but in thee--but not
till long after.