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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text><body><div n="urn:cts:latinLit:phi0914.phi001.perseus-eng3" type="edition" xml:lang="eng"><div n="7" subtype="book" type="textpart"><div n="4" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p><note anchored="true" type="sum" resp="ed" place="unspecified">Impeachment of Manlius</note>. —This did not, however, prevent his
							impeachment the following year, when Q. Servilius Ahala and L. Genucius
							were consuls, the prosecutor being M. Pomponius, one of the tribunes of
							the plebs. He had incurred universal hatred through the unfeeling
							severity with which he had carried out the enlistment; the citizens had
							not only been fined, but subjected to personal ill-treatment, some
							scourged and others imprisoned because they had not answered to their
							names. </p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> But what men most loathed was his brutal temperament, and the epithet
							“Imperiosus” (masterful) which had been fastened on him
							from his unblushing cruelty, an epithet utterly repugnant to a free
							State. The effects of his cruelty were felt quite as much by his nearest
							kindred, by his own blood as by strangers. Amongst other charges which
							the tribune brought against him was his treatment of his young son. It
							was alleged that although guilty of no offence he had banished him from
							the City, from his home and household gods, had forbidden him to appear
							in public in the Forum or to associate with those of his own age, and
							had consigned him to servile work, almost to the imprisonment of a
							workshop. </p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Here the youth, of high birth, the son of a Dictator, was to learn by
							daily suffering how rightly his father was called
							“Imperiosus.” And for what offence? Simply because he was
							lacking in eloquence, in readiness of speech! Ought not this natural
							defect to have been helped and remedied by the father, if there were a
							spark of humanity in him, instead of being punished and branded by
							persecution? Not even do brute beasts show less care and protection to
							their offspring if they happen to be sickly or deformed. </p></div><div n="4" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> But L. Manlius actually aggravated his son's misfortune by fresh
							misfortunes, and increased his natural dullness and quenched any faint
							glimmerings of ability which he might have shown by the clodhopper's
							life to which he was condemned and the boorish bringing up amongst
							cattle to which he had to submit. The youth himself was the last to be
							exasperated by these accusations brought against his father. On the
							contrary, he was so indignant at finding himself made the ground of the
							charges against his father and the deep resentment they created that he
							was determined to let gods and men see that he preferred standing by his
							father to helping his enemies. </p></div><div n="5" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> He formed a project which, though natural to an ignorant rustic and no
							precedent for an ordinary citizen to follow, still afforded a laudable
							example of filial affection. Arming himself with a knife, he went off
							early in the morning, without any one's knowledge, to the City, and once
							inside the gates proceeded straight to the house of M. Pomponius. He
							informed the porter that it was necessary for him to see his master at
							once, and announced himself as T. Manlius, the son of Lucius. Pomponius
							imagined that he was either bringing some matter for a fresh charge, to
							revenge himself on his father, or was going to offer some advice as to
							the management of the prosecution. </p></div><div n="6" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> After mutual salutations, he informed Pomponius that he wished the
							business in hand to be transacted in the absence of witnesses. After all
							present had been ordered to withdraw, he grasped his knife and standing
							over the tribune's bed and pointing the weapon towards him, threatened
							to plunge it into him at once unless he took the oath which he was going
							to dictate to him, “That he would never hold an Assembly of the
							plebs for the prosecution of his father.” The tribune was
							terrified, for he saw the steel glittering before his eyes, while he was
							alone and defenceless, in the presence of a youth of exceptional
							strength, and what was worse, prepared to use that strength with savage
							ferocity. He took the required oath and publicly announced that,
							yielding to violence, he had abandoned his original purpose. </p></div><div n="7" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> The plebs would certainly have been glad of the opportunity of passing
							sentence on such an insolent and cruel offender, but they were not
							displeased at the son's daring deed in defence of his parent, which was
							all the more meritorious because it showed that his father's brutality
							had not in any way weakened his natural affection and sense of duty. Not
							only was the prosecution of the father dropped, but the incident proved
							the means of distinction for the son. That year, for the first time, the
							military tribunes were elected by the popular vote; previously they had
							been nominated by the commander-in-chief, as is the case now with those
							who are called Rufuli. This youth obtained the second out of six places,
							though he had done nothing at home or in the field to make him popular,
							having passed his youth in the country far from city life. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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