Alyssa Ogi
Assignment 7: Entertainment
Aulus remembered his first trip
to the amphitheatre, tucked under his father’s heavy arm when he was only seven.
His mother had complained that he was too young to experience the Ludi Romani, but
his father insisted that he should see the spectacle in the Circus Maximus and
honor Jupiter alongside the other men. When Aulus arrived, he was stunned by
the enormity of the venue, nearly 600 meters across. It was the largest space
he had ever seen! They arrived late, after the pompa’s procession of deities had already paraded through, and went
to the elite section of the arena. As the son of a prominent senator, his seat
was well in sight of the entire audience of citizens and he couldn’t shy away
from the carnage below. Thick muscled soldiers slaughtered strange-looking
animals on leashes; spoils of war from Caesar’s triumphs. His brother Flavius
pointed to one of the dead animals and told him it was a ‘giraffe’; it looked
more like a stretched out horse. The whole experience was confusing, and when
he asked his father, he was told that the soldiers were reenacting wild animal
hunts called ‘venationes.’
What his older brother and
father were really waiting for were the chariot races that happened after the
animal shows. Some of the best charioteers in the region were waiting in the
circus’ back chariot stalls for the animals to be cleared out, in order to win
the biggest race of the season. The Circus Maximus was specifically made for
multiple chariots to race side-by-side, dangerously close to damaging each
other’s wheels. Flavius cheered louder than anyone as the stampeding chariots
raced around and around the track, the horses’ hooves thundering across the sandy
floor. Aulus enjoyed this greatly compared to the bloody hunts; even though
there was the constant threat of a charioteer being killed, it was exciting! By
the time the race was over and the victor had been crowned, the sun was nearly
gone and his seven-year-old body was exhausted from the excitement. He barely
remembered the 100,000 citizens streaming out of the Circus as his brother
walked him out.
Things
were so different now – his brother was dead, and his father was his greatest
enemy. But standing in the amphitheatre seven years later, Aulus could still
recall the sounds and sights of that wonderful day.