Letter 7045: What happened to your promises?

Quintus Aurelius SymmachusUnknown|c. 387 AD|Quintus Aurelius Symmachus
imperial politics

What happened to your promises? When I was counting on your return, you sent literary consolation instead. A letter might have been welcome enough if you hadn't pledged something grander. Were you afraid to let a consular witness your luxuries? Your caution was wasted -- what you hid from my eyes, I've caught through my ears. Every guest who endures my modest table sighs at your absence, and you're openly missed as a rebuke to my hospitality. The senate will hear of this! The people will know!

I can take my revenge only through public exposure. What extravagance at your seaside villa! Fish ponds engineered with channels that bring in the open sea, so the captive fish never notice they've lost their freedom. Your kitchen is an empire. Even your servants' quarters shame a senator's house.

But enough joking -- come home. Not everything can be said in a letter, and what I really want is your company, not your menu. The pleasures of the Bay of Naples are famous, I grant you, but Rome has certain advantages no resort can match -- including friends who want to see you rather than your wine cellar.

I'll stop before my complaints become a feast in themselves. Just tell me when you're coming, so I can prepare a dinner that will make you regret every oyster you ate without me.

Modern English rendering for readability. See the 19th-century translation or original Latin/Greek for scholarly use.

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