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The Roman political system
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The blood flows down the stairs of the stage, and even the breeze that blows in my face from beneath the arena is tainted by the smell. The senators remain on stage, even after most of the Imperial party leaves. The senators continue their silence as they circle the body lying on the floor. The purple stripe of the magistrate ’s cloak, an honor to Roman officials, is now a color so darkened by blood that it’s turned black. Constantine and Galerius remain in the arena, as some soldiers come to remove the body. I watch Constantine say something to Galerius, but Galerius refuses any attempt of sympathy. He tries to push Constantine away, but Constantine backs away. Constantine walks up to Galerius and offers a hand, but Galerius rejects him and walks off the stage. Maxentius shows up from out of nowhere and joins Galerius in leaving. Constantine stands there for a moment, but …show more content…
I land a bit shaky, and I fight to keep standing. Turning the corner, I freeze at the sight before me. The entire Imperial Party stands right in front of me in the tunnel. The Imperial Guard draw their swords and prepare to kill me. My hand slides to grab the hilt of my sword, but I remember its still back in the Den’s armory. I find my dagger instead, and pull it out. The Imperial Guard start walking towards me when a man comes running in-between them and grabs me. Father. The Imperial Guard lower their swords, and turn for orders, not knowing exactly who they are supposed to take orders from with both emperors, and heirs being in the same room. Father lets go of me long enough to turn and face the Imperial party. He turns, and smiles at me before he addresses the party. “I have not seen this priestess since the day she left my household to serve the goddess, Minerva,” he says. “The gods have surely smiled on me to reunite us on this glorious day.” He guides me to the newly appointed heir Severus and addresses him
The first chapter of Strauss’ work, titled “The Gladiator”, explores both Spartacus’ background as a gladiator and Rome’s fascination with the sport. Strauss outlines how a gladiator match worked in Rome, usually in carefully chosen pairs starting with a practice match with wooden weapons followed by the real officiated match that was generally to the death unless the crowd decided that the wounded deserved to live. The attention is then turned to where the Spartacus legend begins, Capua. Strauss gives a sweeping view of Capua’s history in the Roman Empire, from being punished for allying itself with Hannibal to returning to some prominence as a slave center, in particular for gladiators. Gladiators were usually slaves, and much like Spartacus, were foreign. Spartacus was a Thracian, feared by Romans for their fierceness on hors...
In conclusion, throughout the play Rome has a source of people who would make excellent leaders and guide Rome to victory. Antony is seen as being a manipulative man and proves that nothing will stand in his way to revenge his friends death. Moreover, Brutus proves that he is an honorable man by keeping his motives pure and standing by his story that he truly loved Rome more than Caesar. Likewise, Octavius played a small roll as a quiet by-stander, yet proved his point that he will not stand for being push around in any sort of matter. Antony, Brutus, and Octavius learn that the decisions they make today could very well be their death of tomorrow.
These pages begin with the mortal illness of Octavian’s twenty-nine year old mother, Cassiopeia, from smallpox. Octavian (age 16), is with her until the so-called scientists (or self-styled philosophers), of the Novanglian College of Lucidity chase him away to undertake “cures” that are extremely painful and make the illness much worse. She dies and an autopsy is begun. At this point Octavian forces his way into the room. He fights with one of those men cutting his mother’s body until he understands this is a fight he cannot win. At this point Octavian realizes his “nothingness” and leaves the room. He now knows he is a helpless slave. He feels his helpless condition is worse than death. That night he runs away from his owners.
I was a minuteman in 1775 at the battle Lexington and Concord. So on that night I woke up and heard Paul Revere saying “The Regulars are coming!” I got up and got my clothes and started on my way to fight in concord. On the way I saw Paul Revere picked up someone. Then later I saw them going back and heard something about fish. When I got to Concord I saw a line of the other Minutemen and got in line next to them. Then we heard the regulars marching toward us with their fancy uniforms and guns. They looked like they were all the same ready to fire. So I look down our line and saw just a lot of untrained soldiers that had never fought in their life. So I looked back at the British army and a shiver went down my back.
The Civil War in the eyes of most people is not glorious, but rather one of the worst crimes you could possibly commit when the state is all-important. Only under the most extreme circumstances should one be allowed to (in the eyes of the people that is) begin a Civil War with just cause. Caesar took this into consideration, but too many things were going wrong in Rome for him not to begin the war.
Besides the vivid display of ferocious violence that can be acquired from William Shakespeare’s Titus Andronicus, the audience can develop a distinct separation between the Roman and Gothic culture through the families of the characters of Titus and Tamora. Titus, as a general, and his family are members of high Roman society. As Roman citizens, they stand at the pinnacle of civilization in the ancient world. The contrasting side, Tamora and her fellows are Goths, a Germanic tribe existing on the northern borders of the Roman Empire (Meister,1). It has often been argued within the scholarship that while the Goths were racially different, the Gothic culture within Titus Andronicus was also represented as barbaric and uncivilized. Marcus even refers to the Goths as barbarous when he speaks of Titus’ return (1.1.28) and in the quote, “Thou art a Roman, be not barbarous,” (1.1.378). The Roman culture often appeared to embody that of a masculine and righteous society. However, there are instances throughout the play where these cultures mingle or are in fact influences on one another. This essay will investigate these casts or fixes within Shakespeare’s work regarding these cultures, as while provide examples within the text to support these realizations.
Gasping in terror I awoke and shot to my feet. He was gone, but where, how long had I been here and ...
What experiences molded me into the writer that I am today? Growing up as an Army Brat, My father was a sergeant major in the United States Army, and we followed him whenever he changed duty stations. I had three different High Schools in three different states: Wisconsin, Colorado, and Texas in three years. The sad part of that was that we never were able to transfer during the summer breaks, so most of the time I had to play catch up with my classes, or I had to take classes just to make the state’s requirement for that particular grade. Of course, I had those High School teachers back then that tried to prepare me for college by having me write long essays and book reports. Oh yes, that was long before computers and Microsoft office,
My father was moved to the right line after the inspection and the check of our ages. He didn’t believe what he was told and said he was his own age. I don’t know which side will lead people to their deaths but i hope it is not my father’s line. I have survived just a day in the camp and i believe from what i’ve been told that my father was sent to the crematorium. They give us rations every day but it will eventually not be enough. The veterans look down upon the children. They laugh at our hope. The hope that they gave up on before. I still believe we will get out of this place soon. The Red Army has to be advancing. It is what the men in here say that they have heard. I don’t know if i believe what they say but i want to believe it.
Many people have asked me how I ever made it through the Army with me being so introvert. I joined the Army at the age of 18 and by the time I turned 21 I was put in charge of Soldiers. Honestly I do not know how I was able to stand in front of my Soldiers and give them briefings on our mission. At times I had to stand in front of formation and lead our morning physical training in front of the whole company. I look back now and wonder that maybe I did not think about it much because it was an obligation to do it. In the military you are given this role to be a leader and what kind of leader would I be if I showed weakness to something as simple as physical training. Maybe I did not the feel pressure to do it because I was not exchanging words and carrying conversations, I was up front giving commands.
I joined the military in December of 2003, it was something that I wanted to since I was a kid. I believe in honor and respect, which the military is a perfect place for those traits. My parents had to also sign my initial contract because I was 17 at the time. If I had waited until I was 18 then they would not have to sign because I would have been legally an adult. I joined into a split op program at the time because I still had to finish high school. My grand pa had been in the navy, so I guess I also wanted to keep the military in the family. Not saying that I would push the military on my kids, but if they wanted to join like I did when I was 17 then I would be honored to let them. I went to MEPS in December where I signed my contract and sworn in under oath with the military creed. When I did that I felt like a new person because I was doing something that was an honor, and a privilege to do. I chose 21B as my primary MOS, which is not a common choice amongst other soldiers. We are the same thing as Infantry, but the main difference between Combat Engineers and
When I was seventeen I nervously traveled about 350 miles from my sleepy little home town of Freedom, Wyoming to the relatively enormous city of Boise, Idaho to go to the Military Entrance Processing Station. This wasn 't the first time I had been this far from home by myself, but it was the first time I was making adult decisions without my parents involvement. When it came time for me to choose my job in the army the counselors presented me with a long list that I qualified for. I got tired of scrolling and reading so I chose the first job that I actually understood. I returned home and excitedly told my parents that I would be an infantry soldier. My dad 's response to this might be considered a little less than heart warming “You dumb ass. Why didn 't you choose
I play the Roman fool, and die / On mine own sword? Whiles I see
The Scene begins with a high angle extreme long shot of about one quarter of the inside of the colosseum. Roman guards surround Maximus as he stands over the body of the defeated Commodus. Here, the graphic blocking of the guards represents Maximus’s enslavement and further reminds the viewer of the futility of his situation. After all,
Earlier this year, I was able to experience one of my most memorable moments of my enlisted career. Proving myself as a competent soldier, led me to be chosen CBRN alternate for the company. This additional duty along with my regular job as 15Y, AH-64E Apache helicopter electronics repairer, allowed for some awesome opportunities. As a PFC, I was tasked with conducting a CS gas chamber for the battalion, which turned out to be the most memorable moments in the army.