<TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0" xmlns:py="http://codespeak.net/lxml/objectify/pytype" py:pytype="TREE"><text><body><div n="urn:cts:latinLit:phi1017.phi011.perseus-eng2" type="edition" xml:lang="eng"><div n="9" type="textpart" subtype="card"><p>At last it came into Jove's head, that while
                strangers were in the House it was not lawful to speak or debate.</p><p><quote>My lords and gentlemen,</quote> said he, <quote>I gave you leave to ask
                    questions, and you have made a regular farmyard<note>Proverb: meaning
                    unknown.</note> of the place. Be so good as to keep the rules of the House. What
                    will this- person think of us, whoever he is?</quote> So Claudius was led out,
                and the first to be asked his opinion was Father Janus: he had been made consul
                elect for the afternoon of the next first of July,<note>Perhaps an allusion to the
                    shortening of the consul's term, which was done to give more candidates a chance
                    of the honour.</note> being as shrewd a man as you could find on a summer's day:
                for he could see, as they say, before and behind.<note>Il. iii, 109; alluding here
                    to Janus's double face.</note> He made an eloquent<pb n="p.391"/> harangue,
                because his life was passed in the forum, but too fast for the notary to take down.
                That is why I give no full report of it, for I don't want to change the words he
                used. He said a great deal of the majesty of the gods, and how the honour ought not
                to be given away to every Tom, Dick, or Harry.</p><p><quote>Once,</quote> said he, it was a great thing to become a god; now you have made
                it a farce.<note>No one knows what this phrase really means. Cic. Att. i,
                    16<hi rend="super">13</hi> has <hi rend="italics">fabam mimtum,</hi> which makes it likely
                    that there should be the same reading here; but as the meaning is so uncertain
                    it seems best not to alter the text.</note> Therefore, that you may not think I
                am speaking against one person instead of the general custom, I propose that from
                this day forward the godhead be given to none of those who eat the fruits of the
                earth, or whom mother earth doth nourish.<note>Il. vi, 142 and other phrases.</note>
                After this bill has been read a third time, whosoever is made, said, or portrayed to
                be god, I vote he be delivered over to the bogies, and at the next public show be
                flogged with a birch amongst the new gladiators."<note>Part of the training.</note>
                The next to be asked was Diespiter, son of Vica Pota, he also being consul elect,
                and a moneylender;<note>Apparently sometimes identified with Pluto, Dis.</note> by
                this trade he made a living, used to sell rights of citizenship in a small way.
                Hercules trips me up to him daintily, and tweaks him by the ear. So he uttered his
                opinion in these words: <quote>Inasmuch as the blessed Claudius is akin to the
                    blessed Augustus, and also to the blessed Augusta, his grandmother, whom he
                    ordered to be made a goddess, and whereas he far surpasses all mortal men in
                    wisdom, and seeing that it is for the public good that there be some one able to
                    join Romulus in devouring boiled turnips,<note>A quotation from some unknown
                        poet. Martial speaks of Romulus eating turnips, xiii, 16.</note> I propose
                    that from this day forth blessed Claudius be a god, to enjoy that honour with
                    all its appurtenances in as full a degree as any other before him, and that a
                    note to that effect be added to Ovid's Metamorphoses.</quote> The meeting was
                divided, and it looked as though Claudius was to<pb n="p.393"/> win the day. For
                Hercules saw his iron was in the fire, trotted here and trotted there, saying,
                    <quote>Don't deny me; I make a point of the matter. I'll do as much for you
                    again, when you like; you roll my log, and I'll roll yours: one hand washes
                    another.</quote></p></div></div></body></text></TEI>