The Neighbours

What do you find so shocking ? asked Pliny the Elder.

That the freshness of a fig persuaded the Roman senate to go to war, I replied. And that they didn't already know how far it was to Carthage.

Of course they knew, said Pliny. It was the Third Punic War, remember. But shipping had improved.

Oh, I see, I said. Was that why Cato was a hero of yours? Because he started the Third Punic War?

No, said Pliny, that is not the reason. He also wrote on many subjects, including agriculture, giving very sensible advice on how to choose a farm.

What was it? I asked.

Before you buy a farm, you should pay attention to the water supply, the road and the neighbour.

The neighbour? Why the neighbour?

Cato says that in a good district the people have an air of prosperity.

That's pretty obvious, I said. What else does he say?

He says that the land should be fertile and the farm buildings sound. And it is best to purchase a farm from a good owner.

Anybody could have written that, I said. I could have written that myself.

You are difficult to please, said Pliny. But here's a story that I think you'll like. A freed slave, Gaius Furius Chresimus, obtained such good returns fron his small holding that his neighbours suspected him of witchcraft.

So much for Cato's advice about neighbours, I observed.

Very amusing, said Pliny. But to continue: He had to go to court. He turned up with his well-made agricultural tools, his healthy, well-fed farm labourers and his well-fed oxen. These are my magic spells, citizens, he said, but I am unable to bring as witnesses my midnight labours, early risings and my sweat and toil. This so impressed the jury that he was acquitted by unanimous vote.

I do like it, I said.