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Seneca — The Senator

What did Priam do in the Iliad? He hid his anger and begged at Achilles' knees. He kissed the hand that had killed his son — that same blood-stained hand — and ate dinner with his son's killer. True! But there were no fancy perfumes or flower garlands at that meal. And his fierce enemy spoke kindly to him, gently encouraging him to eat. No one forced him to drain huge cups while a guard watched to make sure he drank. If Priam had only been worried about himself, he would have scorned the tyrant. But his love for his son crushed his anger. He deserved permission to leave the feast and collect his son's bones. But meanwhile, that 'kind and polite' young emperor wouldn't even allow him to do this. Instead, he tortured the old man by constantly inviting him to drink more, telling him it would ease his grief. The emperor acted cheerful and seemed to have forgotten what he had done that day. If Priam had been a poor dinner guest to his eldest son's murderer, he would have lost his second son too.

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Facing Hardship Human Nature
Seneca — The Senator Original

What did Priam do in the Iliad? Did he not conceal his wrath and embrace the knees of Achilles? did he not raise to his lips that death-dealing hand, stained with the blood of his son, and sup with his slayer? True! but there were no perfumes and garlands, and his fierce enemy encouraged him with many soothing words to eat, not to drain huge goblets with a guard standing over him to see that he did it. Had he only feared for himself, the father would have treated the tyrant with scorn: but love for his son quenched his anger: he deserved the emperor's permission to leave the banquet and gather up the bones of his son: but, meanwhile, that kindly and polite youth the emperor would not even permit him to do this, but tormented the old man with frequent invitations to drink, advising him thereby to lighten his sorrows. He, on the other hand, appeared to be in good spirits, and to have forgotten what had been done that day: he would have lost his second son had he proved an unacceptable guest to the murderer of his eldest.

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Seneca — The Senator

The miserable man played his part, feeling like he was drinking his own son's blood. The emperor sent him perfume and a wreath, and ordered guards to watch whether he would use them. He did. On the very day he buried his son — or rather, the day he didn't even get to bury him properly — he sat down to dinner with a hundred other guests. Old and sick with gout, he drank more than would have been proper even at a child's birthday party. He shed no tears. He didn't let his grief show by even the smallest sign. He ate as if his begging had actually saved his son's life. You ask why he did this? He had another son.

On Anger, Book 2, Section 33 Book 2 · 91 of 103
Facing Hardship Human Nature
Seneca — The Senator Original

The wretched creature went through his part, feeling as though he were drinking his son's blood: the emperor sent him some perfume and a garland, and gave orders to watch whether he used them: he did so. On the very day on which he had buried, nay, on which he had not even buried his son, he sat down as one of a hundred guests, and, old and gouty as he was, drank to an extent which would have been hardly decent on a child's birthday; he shed no tear the while; he did not permit his grief to betray itself by the slightest sign; he dined just as though his entreaties had gained his son's life. You ask me why he did so? he had another son.

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