Chapter 24.—Of the Deeds of
Sylla, in Which the Demons Boasted that He Had Their
Help.
It is certain that Sylla—whose
rule was so cruel that, in comparison with it, the preceding state
of things which he came to avenge was regretted—when first he
advanced towards Rome to give battle to Marius, found the auspices
so favourable when he sacrificed, that, according to Livy’s
account, the augur Postumius expressed his willingness to lose his
head if Sylla did not, with the help of the gods, accomplish what
he designed. The gods, you see, had not departed from “every
fane and sacred shrine,” since they were still predicting the
issue of these affairs, and yet were taking no steps to correct
Sylla himself. Their presages promised him great prosperity but
no threatenings of theirs subdued his evil passions. And then,
when he was in Asia conducting the war against Mithridates, a
message from Jupiter was delivered to him by Lucius Titius, to the
effect that he would conquer Mithridates; and so it came to pass.
And afterwards, when he was meditating a return to Rome for the
purpose of avenging in the blood of the citizens injuries done to
himself and his friends, a second message from Jupiter was
delivered to him by a soldier of the sixth legion, to the effect
that it was he who had predicted the victory over Mithridates, and
that now he promised to give him power to recover the republic from
his enemies, though with great bloodshed. Sylla at once inquired
of the soldier what form had appeared to him; and, on his reply,
recognized that it was the same as Jupiter had formerly employed to
convey to him the assurance regarding the victory over
Mithridates. How, then, can the gods be justified in this matter
for the care they took to predict these shadowy successes, and for
their negligence in correcting Sylla, and restraining him from
stirring up a civil war so lamentable and atrocious, that it not
merely disfigured, but extinguished, the republic? The truth is,
as I have often said, and as Scripture informs us, and as the facts
themselves sufficiently indicate, the demons are found to look
after their own ends only, that they may be regarded and worshipped
as gods, and that men may be induced to offer to them a worship
which associates them with their crimes, and involves them in one
common wickedness and judgment of God.
Afterwards, when Sylla had come to
Tarentum, and had sacrificed there, he saw on the head of the
victim’s liver the likeness of a golden crown. Thereupon the
same soothsayer Postumius interpreted this to signify a signal
victory, and ordered that he only should eat of the entrails. A
little afterwards, the slave of a certain Lucius Pontius cried out,
“I am Bellona’s messenger; the victory is yours, Sylla!”
Then he added that the Capitol should be burned. As soon as he
had uttered this prediction he left the camp, but returned the
following day more excited than ever, and shouted, “The Capitol
is fired!” And fired indeed it was. This it was easy for a
demon both to foresee and quickly to announce. But observe, as
relevant to our subject, what kind of gods they are under whom
these men desire to live, who blaspheme the Saviour that delivers
the wills of the faithful from the dominion of devils. The man
cried
out in prophetic rapture, “The victory is yours,
Sylla!” And to certify that he spoke by a divine spirit, he
predicted also an event which was shortly to happen, and which
indeed did fall out, in a place from which he in whom this spirit
was speaking was far distant. But he never cried, “Forbear thy
villanies, Sylla!”—the villanies which were committed at Rome
by that victor to whom a golden crown on the calf’s liver had
been shown as the divine evidence of his victory. If such signs
as this were customarily sent by just gods, and not by wicked
demons, then certainly the entrails he consulted should rather have
given Sylla intimation of the cruel disasters that were to befall
the city and himself. For that victory was not so conducive to
his exaltation to power, as it was fatal to his ambition; for by it
he became so insatiable in his desires, and was rendered so
arrogant and reckless by prosperity, that he may be said rather to
have inflicted a moral destruction on himself than corporal
destruction on his enemies. But these truely woeful and
deplorable calamities the gods gave him no previous hint of,
neither by entrails, augury, dream, nor prediction. For they
feared his amendment more than his defeat. Yea, they took good
care that this glorious conqueror of his own fellow-citizens should
be conquered and led captive by his own infamous vices, and should
thus be the more submissive slave of the demons
themselves.