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Africanus in the Temple of Jupiter, depicted their subjects in triumphal

dress—as if that captured the very moment of their highest renown.91

The adjective triumphalis (“triumphal”) could be used to distinguish

those who had triumphed, and even to mark out their children. On a

grossly overblown early imperial family tomb at Tivoli, for example, one

epitaph blazoned the man commemorated as triumphalis filius (“son of a

triumpher” or “triumphal son”), in place of the usual Roman formula

of filiation (“son of Marcus”); his father, whose epitaph was alongside,

had been awarded “triumphal ornaments” under Augustus.92 In the race

for more direct political rewards, there is some evidence of a link be-

tween the celebration of a triumph and future success. Livy occasion-

ally refers to the impact of a celebration on up-coming elections, and

Cicero linked the splendid triumph celebrated by the father of his client

Lucius Licinius Murena to Murena junior’s subsequent election to the

consulship.93

Modern scholars have made some attempts to look beyond individual

cases. Tracking the careers of those men of praetorian rank who secured

triumphs seems to show that this group had particular success in secur-

ing a consulship. Between 227 and 79 the unusually high proportion of

fifteen out of nineteen triumphing praetorians went on to the higher of-

fice; and of the remaining four who did not, some may have died before

they had a chance to stand for election. It is hard of course to isolate the

significant variable here: the victory itself may have been a more impor-

tant factor than its celebration. Nonetheless, statistics such as these have

helped to entrench the modern view that triumph signaled success.94

But as I have repeatedly shown, triumph could signal failure too—

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and not only for those generals who, despite what they themselves re-

garded as a triumph-worthy victory, were refused a celebration. Time

and again, ancient writers told the story of triumphs that went wrong

for all kinds of reasons. Humiliating incidents might occur in mid-

procession, as when Pompey’s elephants became jammed in the archway

or when Caesar’s axle broke. Or the spectacular highlights might misfire,

as when Caesar’s paintings of his dying enemies called forth more revul-

sion than admiration among the gawping crowd, or the tragic prisoner

Arsinoe reduced them to tears. A poor show might go down badly.

Scipio Aemilianus’ triumph over Numantia in 132 bce was noticeably

austere. The Roman destruction of the city had been so complete that

not a single captive nor any booty could be put on display: “It was a tri-

umph over a name only,” as Florus put it disapprovingly, reflecting on

the absence of spectacle and also no doubt on the brutality that ac-

counted for it.95 But, on the other side, there was always a fine line be-

tween splendor and morally questionable excess, a line which, in Pliny’s

eyes at least, Pompey ominously crossed with his portrait head made out

of pearls.

Even if nothing of this sort was drastically awry, the general in his

chariot still risked being upstaged by any number of other participants

in the parade. What could he do, standing helpless in the chariot, if he

realized that the eyes of the spectators were being drawn increasingly to

the glamorous prisoners or to the valiant battle-scarred soldier walking

behind him? And what could he do about the negative spin that might

always be put on his finest hour? We cannot be sure how many of the pi-

quant jibes on triumphal celebrations that we find in the written record

went back directly to contemporary reactions and to the street talk that

no doubt accompanied the show itself. But plenty of evidence suggests

that even (or especially) the most splendid triumphs could come to be

seen more as an own-goal than as a glorious reflection of success. How-

ever mythologized it may have been, Camillus’ extravaganza in 396 bce

is usually presented as the catalyst for political opposition to the general.

Significantly, too, the triumph is an important rhetorical theme in

Livy’s story of Scipio Africanus’ fall from favor. After a brief backward

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glance to Scipio’s triumphal celebration over Syphax in 201 bce, Livy re-

counts the debates at Scipio’s trial a decade or so later. For his oppo-

nents, he was a tyrant who had robbed Romans of their liberty and had

(in a phrase that makes a more shocking paradox in Latin than in Eng-

lish translation) “triumphed over the Roman people”; his accusers were

accused in return of “seeking spoils from a triumph over Africanus.”

One implication here is that his triumph cast a dark shadow, rather than

glorious luster, over the succeeding years.96

Extraordinary marks of honor always entail high risk. For the tri-

umphing general himself, the pride, excitement, and sense of richly de-

served glory must regularly have gone hand in hand with fear and appre-

hension for the occasion itself and for the future. More things, after all,

could go wrong than could go right with a triumph.

ACTING UP?

The figure of the general also raises issues of representation and mimesis,

similar to those raised by the prisoners and the spoils. But in his case

they have an extra dimension, which brings us back, in a different way,

to his divine status—raising the question not merely of what he repre-

sents but how he represents, and of his role in the wider hermeneutics of

the parade. If the models and tableaux could be read as both brilliant

artifice and treacherous sham, could the general be seen as both the di-

vine double and ludicrous actor?

I mean “ludicrous actor” quite literally. For one of the most potent

ancient explorations of the figure of the triumphing general is found in

Plautus’ comedy Amphitruo, a piece of theater that is framed by and ex-

poses the mimetic conventions of the triumph and the general’s role

within those. The action of this play leads up to the birth of Hercules,

by way of an intricate tale of adultery, disguise, and mistaken identity.

Amphitruo himself is a Theban general, just returned from a heroically

successful campaign against the “Teleboans.” Geographical precision

would place this people in Acarnania, in western Greece, but the Greek

would literally mean that they are “a far cry” (tele boe) from where we

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are. While Amphitruo has been away, Jupiter has taken a fancy to his

wife, Alcmena, and has been making love to her, cunningly disguised

as her husband. The return of the real Amphitruo causes the predict-

able confusion, archly complicated by the god Mercury—also in dis-

guise as Amphitruo’s slave Sosia. The ensuing slapstick and carnival sa-

dism (part of which is lost in a gap in our text) finally ends with a

resolution in which divine unction is poured on the proceedings:

Alcmena bears twins—Hercules, son of Jupiter, and Iphicles, son of the

cuckold Amphitruo (Fig. 33).

The comedies of Plautus are derived and adapted from Greek ante-

cedents (hence Thebes and the Teleboans) and for that reason have of-

ten played a marginal role in modern studies of Roman culture and soci-

ety. Sometimes the precise Greek model used by the Roman playwright