Seneca Moral letters to Lucilius/Letter 47: Treatment of Slaves
Seneca Moral letters
to Lucilius/Letter 47
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Letter 47. On master and
slave
XLVII. On Master and Slave
1. I am glad to learn,
through those who come from you, that you live on friendly terms with your
slaves. This befits a sensible and well-educated man like yourself. "They
are slaves," people declare.[1] Nay, rather they are men.
"Slaves!" No, comrades. "Slaves!" No, they are
unpretentious friends. "Slaves!" No, they are our fellow-slaves, if
one reflects that Fortune has equal rights over slaves and free men alike.
2. That is why I smile
at those who think it degrading for a man to dine with his slave. But why
should they think it degrading? It is only because purse-proud etiquette
surrounds a householder at his dinner with a mob of standing slaves. The master
eats more than he can hold, and with monstrous greed loads his belly until it
is stretched and at length ceases to do the work of a belly; so that he is at
greater pains to discharge all the food than he was to stuff it down. 3. All
this time the poor slaves may not move their lips, even to speak. The slightest
murmur is repressed by the rod; even a chance sound, – a cough, a sneeze, or a
hiccup, – is visited with the lash. There is a grievous penalty for the
slightest breach of silence. All night long they must stand about, hungry and
dumb.
4. The result of it
all is that these slaves, who may not talk in their master's presence, talk
about their master. But the slaves of former days, who were permitted to
converse not only in their master's presence, but actually with him, whose
mouths were not stitched up tight, were ready to bare their necks for their
master, to bring upon their own heads any danger that threatened him; they
spoke at the feast, but kept silence during torture. 5. Finally,
the saying, in allusion to this same high-handed treatment, becomes current:
"As many enemies as you have slaves." They are not enemies when we
acquire them; we make them enemies.
I shall pass over other cruel and inhuman
conduct towards them; for we maltreat them, not as if they were men, but as if
they were beasts of burden. When we recline at a banquet, one slave mops up the
disgorged food, another crouches beneath the table and gathers up the
left-overs of the tipsy guests. 6. Another carves the
priceless game birds; with unerring strokes and skilled hand he cuts choice
morsels along the breast or the rump. Hapless fellow, to live only for the
purpose of cutting fat capons correctly – unless, indeed, the other man is
still more unhappy than he, who teaches this art for pleasure's sake, rather
than he who learns it because he must. 7. Another, who serves
the wine, must dress like a woman and wrestle with his advancing years; he
cannot get away from his boyhood; he is dragged back to it; and though he has
already acquired a soldier's figure, he is kept beardless by having his hair
smoothed away or plucked out by the roots, and he must remain awake throughout
the night, dividing his time between his master's drunkenness and his lust; in
the chamber he must be a man, at the feast a boy.[2] 8. Another, whose duty it
is to put a valuation on the guests, must stick to his task, poor fellow, and
watch to see whose flattery and whose immodesty, whether of appetite or of
language, is to get them an invitation for to-morrow. Think also of the poor
purveyors of food, who note their masters' tastes with delicate skill, who know
what special flavours will sharpen their appetite, what will please their eyes,
what new combinations will rouse their cloyed stomachs, what food will excite
their loathing through sheer satiety, and what will stir them to hunger on that
particular day. With slaves like these the master cannot bear to dine; he would
think it beneath his dignity to associate with his slave at the same table!
Heaven forbid!
But how many masters is he creating in
these very men! 9. I have seen standing in the line, before
the door of Callistus, the former master,[3] of Callistus; I have seen the master
himself shut out while others were welcomed, – the master who once fastened the
"For Sale" ticket on Callistus and put him in the market along with
the good-for-nothing slaves. But he has been paid off by that slave who was shuffled
into the first lot of those on whom the crier practises his lungs; the slave,
too, in his turn has cut his name from the list and in his turn has adjudged
him unfit to enter his house. The master sold Callistus, but how much has
Callistus made his master pay for!
10. Kindly remember
that he whom you call your slave sprang from the same stock, is smiled upon by
the same skies, and on equal terms with yourself breathes, lives, and dies. It
is just as possible for you to see in him a free-born man as for him to see in
you a slave. As a result of the massacres in Marius's[4] day, many a man of distinguished
birth, who was taking the first steps toward senatorial rank by service in the
army, was humbled by fortune, one becoming a shepherd, another a caretaker of a
country cottage. Despise, then, if you dare, those to whose estate you may at
any time descend, even when you are despising them.
11. I do not wish to
involve myself in too large a question, and to discuss the treatment of slaves,
towards whom we Romans are excessively haughty, cruel, and insulting. But this
is the kernel of my advice: Treat your inferiors as you would be treated by
your betters. And as often as you reflect how much power you have over a slave,
remember that your master has just as much power over you. 12. "But
I have no master," you say. You are still young; perhaps you will have
one. Do you not know at what age Hecuba entered captivity, or Croesus, or the
mother of Darius, or Plato, or Diogenes?[5]
13. Associate with your
slave on kindly, even on affable, terms; let him talk with you, plan with you,
live with you. I know that at this point all the exquisites will cry out
against me in a body; they will say: "There is nothing more debasing, more
disgraceful, than this." But these are the very persons whom I sometimes
surprise kissing the hands of other men's slaves. 14. Do you
not see even this, how our ancestors removed from masters everything invidious,
and from slaves everything insulting? They called the master "father of
the household," and the slaves "members of the household," a
custom which still holds in the mime. They established a holiday on which
masters and slaves should eat together, – not as the only day for this custom,
but as obligatory on that day in any case. They allowed the slaves to attain
honours in the household and to pronounce judgment;[6] they held that a household was a
miniature commonwealth.
15. "Do you mean
to say," comes the retort, "that I must seat all my slaves at my own
table?" No, not any more than that you should invite all free men to it.
You are mistaken if you think that I would bar from my table certain slaves
whose duties are more humble, as, for example, yonder muleteer or yonder
herdsman; I propose to value them according to their character, and not
according to their duties. Each man acquires his character for himself, but
accident assigns his duties. Invite some to your table because they deserve the
honor, and others that they may come to deserve it. For if there is any slavish
quality in them as the result of their low associations, it will be shaken off
by intercourse with men of gentler breeding. 16. You need not,
my dear Lucilius, hunt for friends only in the forum or in the Senate-house; if
you are careful and attentive, you will find them at home also. Good material
often stands idle for want of an artist; make the experiment, and you will find
it so. As he is a fool who, when purchasing a horse, does not consider the
animal's points, but merely his saddle and bridle; so he is doubly a fool who
values a man from his clothes or from his rank, which indeed is only a robe
that clothes us.
17. "He is a
slave." His soul, however, may be that of a freeman. "He is a
slave." But shall that stand in his way? Show me a man who is not a slave;
one is a slave to lust, another to greed, another to ambition, and all men are
slaves to fear. I will name you an ex-consul who is slave to an old hag, a
millionaire who is slave to a serving-maid; I will show you youths of the
noblest birth in serfdom to pantomime players! No servitude is more disgraceful
than that which is self-imposed.
You should therefore not be deterred by
these finicky persons from showing yourself to your slaves as an affable person
and not proudly superior to them; they ought to respect you rather than fear
you. 18. Some may maintain that I am now offering the
liberty-cap to slaves in general and toppling down lords from their high
estate, because I bid slaves respect their masters instead of fearing them.
They say: "This is what he plainly means: slaves are to pay respect as if
they were clients or early-morning callers!" Anyone who holds this opinion
forgets that what is enough for a god cannot be too little for a master. Respect
means love, and love and fear cannot be mingled. 19. So I hold
that you are entirely right in not wishing to be feared by your slaves, and in
lashing them merely with the tongue; only dumb animals need the thong.
That which annoys us does not necessarily
injure us; but we are driven into wild rage by our luxurious lives, so that
whatever does not answer our whims arouses our anger. 20. We
don the temper of kings. For they, too, forgetful alike of their own strength
and of other men's weakness, grow white-hot with rage, as if they had received
an injury, when they are entirely protected from danger of such injury by their
exalted station. They are not unaware that this is true, but by finding fault
they seize upon opportunities to do harm; they insist that they have received
injuries, in order that they may inflict them.
21. I do not wish to
delay you longer; for you need no exhortation. This, among other things, is a
mark of good character: it forms its own judgments and abides by them; but
badness is fickle and frequently changing, not for the better, but for
something different. Farewell.
1.
Jump up↑ Much of the following is quoted by
Macrobius, Sat. i. 11. 7 ff., in the passage beginning vis
tu cogitare eos, quos ios tuum vocas, isdem seminibus ortos eodem frui caelo,
etc.
2.
Jump up↑ Glabri, delicati,
or exoleti were favourite slaves, kept artifically youthful by
Romans of the more dissolute class. Cf. Catullus, lxi. 142, and Seneca, De
Brevitate Vitae, 12. 5 (a passage closely resembling the description given
above by Seneca), where the master prides himself upon the elegant appearance
and graceful gestures of these favourites.
4.
Jump up↑ There is some doubt whether we should
not read Variana, as Lipsius suggests. This method of qualifying for senator
suits the Empire better than the Republic. Variana would refer to the defeat of
Varus in Germany, A.D. 9.
5.
Jump up↑ Plato was about forty years old when
he visited Sicily, whence he was afterwards deported by Dionysius the Elder. He
was sold into slavery at Aegina and ransomed by a man from Cyrene. Diogenes,
while travelling from Athens to Aegina, is said to have been captured by
pirates and sold in Crete, where he was purchased by a certain Corinthian and
given his freedom.
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