as they are generally conceived—and will
openly discuss in speech and in writing the question
of their existence or non-existence, and of their character
and nature if they do exist. They will endeavour
to substitute for the barren formalism of rites and
ceremonies, or the inconsistent or incomplete traditional
morality of duty, another set of principles as a sounder
guide to life and conduct. Some are monotheists,
some are simply in doubt. Says Nero’s own
tutor, Seneca, “Do you want to propitiate the
gods? Then be good. The true worshipper of
the gods is he who acts like them.” “Better,”
remarks Plutarch, “not believe in a God at all
than cringe before a god who is worse than the worst
of men.” In the actual worship of images
none of them believe. One conspicuous writer
of the time says: “To look for a form and
shape to a god, I consider to be a mark of human feebleness
of mind.” Concerning the schools of thought
and in particular the tenets of those Stoics and Epicureans
whom St. Paul met at Athens, and whom he could meet
in educated circles all over the Roman Empire, we shall
have to speak in a following chapter, when summing
up the intellectual and moral condition of the time.
Meanwhile it should be understood that, though a profound
or anything approaching a professional study of philosophy
was discouraged among the true Romans—more
than once the professional philosophers were banished
from the capital—there were few cultivated
persons who did not to some extent dabble in it, and
even go so far as to profess an adherence to one school
or another. None of these men believed in the
“Roman religion” as administered by the
state, although many of them were administering it
themselves. The same man could one day freely
discuss the gods in conversation or a treatise, and
the next he might be clad in priestly garb and officially
seeing that the rites of sacrifice were being religiously
carried out in terms of the books, or that the auspices
were being properly taken.
It does not, however, follow at all that because poet
or public man cared nothing for the pantheon and all
its mythology, he was therefore without his superstitions.
He might still tremble at signs and portents, at comets,
at dreams, and at the unpropitious behaviour of birds
and beasts. He might believe in astrology and
resort to its professors, called the “Chaldaeans.”
On the other hand he might laugh at such things.
It was all a matter of temperament. It certainly
was not every man who dared to act like one of the
Roman admirals. When it was reported that the
omens were unpropitious to an imminent battle because
the sacred chickens “would not eat,” he
ordered them to be thrown into the sea so that at
least they might drink. The freethinkers were
in advance of their times. “Science”
in the modern sense hardly existed, and until phenomena
are explained it is hard to avoid a perplexity or
astonishment which is equivalent to superstition.
Consider now these various states of mind—that
of the people, ready to add almost any deity to the
large and vague number already recognised; that of
the poet, who finds the deities such useful literary
material; that of the magistrate or public man, who,
without enthusiasm or necessary belief, regards religion
as a thing useful to society; and that of the philosopher,
who thinks all the current religious conceptions unsound,
if not absurd, and morally almost useless.