Yo readaz. It’s been a while. There were a few busy weeks in February, but after that I spent some time traveling (on weekends) and following the news about lawyers getting fired
left and
right. I have also been reading a lot of history books lately. I just finished re-reading Anthony Everitt’s “
Cicero” – a very enjoyable account of the life, works and tribulations of one of Rome’s greatest men.
Rome of the late Republic/early Empire was a curious place in many ways. The city was mostly ruled by the powerful aristocracy and the newly rich, and had very few established institutions, at least in the sense we know them today. There was no banking system, no police, no real penal system and problems basically sorted themselves out on their own. Everitt tell us that “when politicians took office… they had to bring their own people to help them conduct business.” Citizens depended on a network of relationships and connections for their employment and protection. Various wealthy Romans (many Senators among them) would stay at the pinnacle of a large aristocratic clan. Members of the clan will depend on each other for finding work, protection and for their political career. Political careers were possible for only those few who were part of the highest Roman aristocracy and those who were extremely rich. If you wanted money, you can borrow from your high-ranking clansman (no banks, remember). If a Senator wanted protection from the street gangs that roamed the city he could rely on his loyal followers from the clan.
Sounds familiar? Well, of course nothing has changed when it comes to politics and connections. But in the city of wisdom, Sofia, things appear very much the same as during the days of Marcus Tullius Cicero. Police here is a joke. It formerly exists but it serves various political and economic interests. Real money and real loans don’t necessarily come from the banks, or if they do then you know that it is because somebody stands behind somebody else and calls the shots. Want a good job – call your clansman. No street gangs though. There also appears to be some form of public transportation and public utilities, although garbage collection for example is sporadic and largely left to the plebs. It is in many ways an exciting place to live, that’s for sure. Hopefully, couple of thousand years from now things will be better. I would not bet on it though.
Out.
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