Scene 11: Sierra Morena
A meeting of all the Lusitanian chiefs – Viriathus is passing out bread & meat
Viriathus
My generals, my warriors, my friends
You are to me as if another self
Take this meat & bread, tear them into stars
Consume them all before me, while you do,
Mine eyes ensparkling with the brotherhood,
I’ll feed off your warfare’s ferocity
Your loyalty my only nourishment
I trust you all implicitly, whom here
Shall aim straight truth out of rambunctious war
Audax
It is not easy on the ear, my lord
Viriathus
Be frank, tell me…
Audax
We are bruising sorely
My own brother deadslain in train’d battles
The Romans are the strongest I have seen
Reinforced with unheard of frequency
From Africa – it seems they shall not rest
Until we are choken on our own gore
Viriathus
How goes important scorchings of the earth
Camalo
It is as you wish’d, but much suffering
Afflicts the people while Ostia sends
Succorful ships that just keep on coming
Minurus
The sun sets weeping in the seagirt west
Us watching with a wearier espy
Caepio is ruthless, Viriathus,
While country folk down lay their arms all sides
He waters his horses in the Tagus,
& plunders Turdetania for stores
Arantonio
Where all was joy now langour & distress
& anger – our allies’ fields lay wasted
The Vettones, Gallacaeci reluctant
To fight –
Ditalco
Caepio makes war without a conscience
He has turn’d the tide against us harshly
Viriathus
That may be so, but it will turn again
By Hannibal the Romans were themselves
Invaded & their capital besieged
Without those walls they would be Africans
We have walls too, not those of piled up stone
But knowledge of the land, our will to fight
& bonds between us, indestructable
Immovable, like the dog of a house
Astolpas
The heads of all our villages & towns
Are slaughter’d at the point them recogonis’d
Left wild to monster carrion & worms
& any Roman subjects thay they find
Among us, see hands sliced off at the wrist
The rest to living slavery then sold
Beholding daily dwindling meagreness
We are exhausted – we must sue for peace
I am no tyrant listening to pleas
Of reason, no, this is noit the season
For open warfare over such a foes
Audax, Ditalco, Minurs, shall go
As friends & chosen confidantes, einto
The enemy camp, Caepio seek out
& communicate to him my message
I am prepeared to end the war today
On terems yet undecided, but assured
In favour of Rome’s strengthening status
Do you accept the envoy
Audax
Aye
Minurus
Aye
Ditalco
Aye
Arantonio
This is a mistake, do you not sense it
Viriathus
Our women are dying, what can I do
Without them, the Lusitani wither
They must be saved to shelter our seedlings
No, Ditalco, Audax & Minurus
Each one of you I choose for possessing
Indispensible, ambassadorial
Attributes – balance, loyalty, wisdom
Worldly speech – most clever in consulship
Amid foes bellicose, with flawless words
Each of ye three present an olive branch
To Caepio, while echoing my voice.
Ditalco
Together we lay a firm foundation
Of peace on which shall flourish liberty
Viriathus
The future of all Lusitania
Invested in your pivotal success
Go well my friends, the vital hour has come.
Exit Minurus, Audax & Ditalco
Virathus
They will be back tomorrow, until then
We all are still at war – remain alert
Scene 12:
A Mountain Top
Cabruno is railing at a wild & musical storm
Cabruno
O what a storm it is that shakes my soul
The roaring winds aslant old skygates roll
Trees toss their branches, leaves for freedom lurch
At scudding white clouds, in these future lies
In divinations I shall analyze
The reasons in each skysculpt swept in search.
Enter Arco
Arco
Hullo Cabruno, quite the serpent gale
I too was summon’d hither with the wail
The voices of the bird host, the very
Syllables they utter, summon’d by storm;
The wren, listen, twitters ominously
Its notes like diamond lights in daemon form
Cabruno
While you the croakings & the calls compute
I too will draw my augurs from the root
Of crooked tree, the skeletons of sheep
Portent naked & murderous mischief
Mine inner ear has heard a widow weep
Her tears are welling deep without relief
Arco
Out to the moonrise run your ruby gaze
Perceive the limits of its waning phase
Follow tight flock of eagles as they fly
Across its face, now blotting out its light,
When life eclipses life one life shall die
Down stricken in the darkness of the night
Cabruno
Who is the one that like that silver sphere
Did brighten our black tapestry of fear
Whom is the one who rose into the stars
The one we looked to for our strength sky-sent
Who is the one who brighter shone than mars
Our one & only true luminescent
Arco
The birds are busy fretting at the earth
The kite is set to claim its talon’s worth
Of flesh, grey-coated scallycrows sighted,
The famish’d falcon screams, the scop owls bark,
While far off & aloofly affrighted
Raven sails across this tremulous dark
Cabruno
Is it Viriathus
Arco
Aye, it is him,
The long light of his star-days growing dim
We still have time for warning if we speed
Down to the valley, steal a pretty steed
Cabruno
Aye, if we hurry we might save him yet
Arco
So let us run & dash & pant & sweat
Exit Arco & Cabruno
Scene 13: The Roman Camp
Caepio & Sempronius are being entertained by belly dancers
Herald
Sir
Caepio
What is it, can’t you see I’m busy
Herald
Three of the savage captains are in camp
Caepio
Were they captured
Herald
No, of their own accord
Weaponless & wielding olive branches
Virathus
I knew they would come, this phalanx of peace
Send them in & fetch my treasury
Silver, spices, furs & silks, let us see
If savages can yet be civilised
Herald
Yes sir
Exit Herald / Caepio dismisses the dancing girls with a wave of his hand
Sempronius
Quintus, you calculating cad
How did you do it
Caepio
I have done nothing yet
But if I know Humanity at all
By love of lucre loyalty lacks weight
& each man has his price,
Enter Herald
Herald
Sir, they are here
Caepio
Bring them
Herald makes a gesture to the tents door – enter gaurds with Audax, Ditalco & Minurus
Herald
Audax, Ditalco, Minurus
Caepio
Welcome brave opponents, are you hungry
There’s meat & wine aplenty, help yourself
Audax
We do not come to dine, but to entreat
A peace negotiated, end this war
This jagged, manifest predicament
That has a decade laid two nations waste
The canker-sorrow eating at the buds
Of handsome youth
Caepio
Two nations, what you say
I’d hardly call them that – one a motley
Collection of tribes, half-starved & bleeding,
Who push against the other, whose bare hands
Grab the blades of my nation of nations,
Whose strong heart pulses blood to every point
Relentlessly, we have much youth to spare…
But… where is the style in such attrition
Where is the honour in guerilla wars
I too would rather end the war today
But on my terms & only those, do you
Understand
Ditalco
There will be no surrender
Caepio
Rememeber, noble chieftans, your houses
& as you mind recalls once rich repose
Look all around you, lands lost, farmers slain,
Your towns deserted – would you not prefer
To be a wealthy landowner of Rome
The choice you possess, as far as I see,
Is that, or some landless desperado
Become, come, glance about this tent, its style
Let slip into your soul with acceptance
Audax
What do you mean
Minurus
What does he want, you mean
Caepio
I shall speak plainly of the occasion
Kill Viriathius
Audax
What
Minurus
It cannot be
Caepio
It is so, I wish you three to conduct
Assassination, amply rewarded
Shall you be – with lands, jewels & respect
Audax
How dare you dare to ask us such a blight
Sempronius
Each day he lives a hundred more are slain
Both sides are bleeding but yours bleeds the most
Minurus
This is outrageous
Ditalco
& quite difficult
On account of his excessive labours
He little sleeps & when he does he wears
Impressive armour, so when him arous’d
Emergencies are tackled instant pois’d
Audax
Ditalco, brother, what
Ditalco
Relax Audax
As the foremost earsmen of his counsel
The gaurds shall be no trouble if at night
We wish’d, with Vitriathus, to converse
Minurus
What is this?
Audax
What madness overwhelms you
Ditalco
Old friends, we must think of our families
Rome is irrepressible, better we
Live under them than die the death futile
Audax
You really would betray Viriathus
Ditalco
I’m ready, yes, to save lives of thousands
Audax
Must it be so
Ditalco
There is not other way
Caepio
Viriathus must die & die tonight
If what I know of him is half a truth
He will see deception in an eyelash
Audax
It seems I cling unto a flimsy branch
With an oak tree below me being fell’d
Minurus
I cannot stand it
Ditalco
There is Tongina
Minurus
Tongina?
Ditalco
Yes, Minurus, made widow, in the grief
You could offer her shoulders to catch salt-tears
Audax
I will do it, I love him, but his life
Endangers all we know
Ditalco
Will you join us
Minurus nods silently in agreement
Caepio
I see
Audax, take these diamonds as a token
Of friendly intent, for Minurus gold
& for you, Ditalco, pure emeralds
Ditalco
How shall you be informed when all is done
Viriathus
Oh, I shall know, there will be an uproar,
But noise to settle soon enough, of course,
Blood flows then dries then dissapears in winds
These matters are forgotten in mere months
& Viriathus’ name a buried bone
Go to it, do not dally in the deed
Exit Ditalco, Minurus & Aulax
Sempronius
They will never carry
Caepio
My thought differs
I saw the twitch for riches, caught the gasp,
Feint to us, but blowing storm within,
For money, men would sacrifice the skins
Of dead grandmothers, no, the act will pass