The military-backed President Musharraf of Pakistan has been dragged, screaming and kicking, into retirement. He doesn’t know how lucky he is.
How power maddens people! In 5th-century bc democratic Athens, on average two out of the top ten officials every year were found guilty on a capital charge and either fled or were executed. It never stopped men putting themselves forward.
The prospects were even worse for Roman emperors. From the start of the principate in 27 bc till the technical end of the empire in the West in ad 476, there were 90 emperors. Of these nearly three in four were killed, usually by their own troops, or committed suicide. The problem was that the Roman army was never fully depoliticised. Every emperor depended on it, and the army expected its kickback.
The sole exception was Diocletian. He fell badly ill in ad 303 and retired on 1 May 305. Later he was invited back and famously remarked: ‘If only you could see the cabbages we have planted at Salonae with our own hands, you would never again judge that a tempting prospect.’ In republican Rome, only the blood-soaked Sulla, who appointed himself dictator during the republic’s collapse, retired early (81 bc). Amazingly, he saw out his days hunting, fishing, drinking and spending time in the company of his artistic friends — actors, harpists, ballet dancers, comedians, female impersonators and other riff-raff. The story was that he dismissed his bodyguard and walked as a private citizen about the Forum, challenging anyone to hold him to account. That’s class.
And that, too, is the point. No one became or stayed emperor without blood on his hands. Sheer terror at losing immunity on becoming a private citizen played its part. So did the prospect of losing status, position, prestige, honour, respect — however artificial the respect any emperor enjoyed.
Cincinnatus in 458 bc showed how to do it. Invited to abandon his plough, don his toga and assume absolute power in Rome to save the city from assault, he agreed. Job done, he relinquished office, returned to where he had left his plough and continued ploughing. But that was when Romans were honest, noble, bold and true. Doubtless that is how Musharraf will come to see himself.
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