Act
Four
Scene
Six
Sub-Scene
One
Caesar’s
boys, new and old.
There
are many reasons for the boys to desert their boss in battle. It could be their
rights, as anyone else will vote for their leader. Or the resentment or fear of
death, or even the fear of retaliation. Even lovers called off their
relationship for more flimsy reasons.
One
man’s meat is poison, as is another man’s meat.
Enobarbus
approached the boys who were once with Mark Antony. He was unsure if it would
make him feel proud or stupid to face those familiar faces. He stood up before
them and spoke.
“Everyone
thinks of changing the world, but no one thinks of changing himself."
Enobarbus quoted Tolstoy. “You may not know him, but his words sounded in my
head. Mark Antony was a great boss, but he soon goof at it. He wanted to change
the world, which I agreed to follow, but he did not change his mind on the Queen.
I disagreed with that.”
Enobarbus
scanned the expressions of the gathered boys.
“Because
of the Queen, he led our friends to die for no reason but his own to be devoted
to her. She turned her fleet, and he left with her, leaving our friends to
die.” That drew the murmurs from the gathered. They all had friends or
relatives who died in that battle.
“I
came, I saw, and I joined Caesar. He wants to end the war. He wants to stop Mark
Antony. He wants to save our lives.” Enobarbus words were received with cheers.
“Well
spoken.” Enobarbus heard the praise from his side. He turned to look and saw it
was Dolabella, a lieutenant with Caesar. The latter was once an artillery
officer, survived the war with a limp on the right leg, and claimed that a
shrapnel hit his right knee.
“Caesar
is here.” Dolabella whispered to Enobarbus. The latter looked to the rear and
saw that the younger boss was approaching with Agrippa. He smiled; the old man
was still at the battle front.
“Go
forth, Agrippa.” Caesar leaned to whisper towards Agrippa. “Let us begin the
battle. My desire is for Anthony to be captured alive. Let our boys know. They
may get overzealous to kill him.”
“Caesar,
I will.” Agrippa turned and left. Caesar stood next to Enobarbus. He nodded
towards Enobarbus and then looked at the group.
“I
am Caesar.’ The crowd cheered him on.
“I
am younger than most of you.” That made the people there laugh.
“The
time is near when we will have peace throughout the world. Enough killing. If
this day proves successful, there will be peace across the east coast here. You
can all go home to your family.” Caesar smiled, and the people gathered there
cheered him once more. He saw the messenger jousting past the crowd to reach
him.
“Caesar,
Mark Antony has arrived at the city limit.”
“Go
to Agrippa. Tell him to take Mark Antony's former boys and place them on the
front lines. That way, Mark Antony will feel like he is hurting himself.”
Caesar gave his order before he addressed the gathered.
“The
time to secure peace is now.” Caesar said. “The Lieutenant will lead you all.”
The
gathered all roared, and soon Agrippa returned to lead them to battle. Caesar
took leave with Dolabella, leaving Enobarbus standing there, leaderless, and
stupid.
“Have
I done something terrible today? I deserted Mark Antony. For what?” Enobarbus
sighed. "Once, when Mark Antony was serving Julius Caesar, he went to
Judea and persuaded the great Caesar's side to abandon his other allies. They
won the war, and Caesar hanged him for his efforts.”
“The
lieutenant of Herod, Candidius, and the others who abandoned Herod found
employment with Mark Antony, but they aren't trusted as loyal men. They are
like vipers in the pit.” Enobarbus sighed. “I accuse myself of getting into the
pit now. I will never be happy again.”
Another
messenger arrived.
“Boss,
Mark Antony has sent you all your treasure, along with additional treasure from
his own supply. The messenger came while I was on guard duty, and he is now at
your tent, unloading the treasure from the truck he left there.”
“Treasures
of mine? I ……” Enobarbus was silent for a while. He has accumulated much wealth
serving Mark Antony, but he has no heir to hand it to. His dead wife died at
his hands. His children, if they are still his, deserted him for faraway
places. He had thought of Father Sebastian, but the priest told him that
tainted wealth is better thrown away than fed to the parishioners.
“I
give the treasure to you.” Enobarbus looked at the messenger.
“Do
not mock me, boss." I am telling you the truth.”
“I
am telling you the truth. See to it that the treasure leaves with you now. Take
it from here. And forget the war. Buy yourself a new life.” Enobarbus said.
“I
must see to my duties, or I would have done it myself.”
“Your
duties, Boss, are to...”
“To
have Caesar behave as magnificently as a god. Where mine had failed.” Enobarbus
sighed. “Now go before I shoot you.”
The
messenger left. Enobarbus looked at the departing messenger. He then offered a
prayer.
“Father
Sebastian, I am the most villainous person on earth, and I know this better
than anyone else. Or maybe God knew, but he did not tell you yet.”
“I
had a boss named Mark Antony. He was an endless source of generosity; he laden
me with much wealth. How would you have rewarded me for being more faithful to
him than to God? This breaks my heart. It beats rapidly these days, or it will
break it faster than I thought. But I feel that the thoughts of meeting God may
be next.”
“Before
I do, could I possibly fight against Mark Antony? I cannot bear it. I loved him
like my own son. Yes, Father Sebastain, fathers do kill their own sons, but I
am not such a father. I loved Mark Antony. I was told to come here by the
devil. I am a sinner.”
“I
will go find a ditch where I can die. The foulest kind of death is most
suitable for the foul thing I have done at the end of my life.” Enobarbus held
his right hand over his chest and left.
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