close of it Caesar gave him an independent commission
for the occupation of Sicily and northern Africa.
No more important command could have been given him,
for Sicily and Africa were the granaries of Rome, and
if the Pompeians continued to hold them, the Caesarians
in Italy might be starved into submission. To
this ill-fated campaign Caesar devotes the latter half
of the second book of his Civil War. In the beginning
of his account of it he remarks: “Showing
at the outset a total contempt for the military strength
of his opponent, Publius Attius Varus, Curio crossed
over from Sicily, accompanied by only two of the four
legions originally given him by Caesar, and by only
five hundred cavalry."[142] The estimate which Caelius
had made of him was true, after all, at least in military
affairs. He was bold and impetuous, and lacked
a settled policy. Where daring and rapidity of
movement could accomplish his purpose, he succeeded,
but he lacked patience in finding out the size and
disposition of the enemy’s forces and calmness
of judgment in comparing his own strength with that
of his foe. It was this weakness in his character
as a military leader which led him to join battle
with Varus and Juba’s lieutenant, Saburra, without
learning beforehand, as he might have done, that Juba,
with a large army, was encamped not six miles in the
rear of Saburra. Curio’s men were surrounded
by the enemy and cut down as they stood. His staff
begged him to seek safety in flight, but, as Caesar
writes,[143] “He answered without hesitation
that, having lost the army which Caesar had entrusted
to his charge, he would never return to look him in
the face, and with that answer he died fighting.”
Three years later the fortunes of war brought Caesar
to northern Africa, and he traversed a part of the
region where Curio’s luckless campaign had been
carried on. With the stern eye of the trained
soldier, he marked the fatal blunders which Curio
had made, but he recalled also the charm of his personal
qualities, and the defeat before Utica was forgotten
in his remembrance of the great victory which Curio
had won for him, single-handed, in Rome. Even
Lucan, a partisan of the senate which Curio had flouted,
cannot withhold his admiration for Curio’s brilliant
career, and his pity for Curio’s tragic end.
As he stands in imagination before the fallen Roman
leader, he exclaims:[144] “Happy wouldst thou
be, O Rome, and destined to bless thy people, had
it pleased the gods above to guard thy liberty as
it pleased them to avenge its loss. Lo! the noble
body of Curio, covered by no tomb, feeds the birds
of Libya. But to thee, since it profiteth not
to pass in silence those deeds of thine which their
own glory defends forever ’gainst the decay
of time, such tribute now we pay, O youth, as thy
life has well deserved. No other citizen of such
talent has Rome brought forth, nor one to whom the
law would be indebted more, if he the path of right
had followed out. As it was, the corruption of