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March 15th, The Ides of March (The Assassination of Julius Caesar)

Updated: Oct 15, 2023

"...Again, when he was offering sacrifice, the soothsayer Spurinna warned him to beware of danger, which would come not later than the Ides of March..."

Julius Caesar, center in red, reaches to his friend Brutus, far right. Brutus bears a sword, an rushes in to deliver the first blow. This rendition is remarkably un-gorey, as opposed to the accounts I've listed here.
My rendition of 'The Death of Julius Caesar', by Vincenzo Camuccini


There are a variety of different accounts of the infamous murder of Julius Caesar. Here are a couple different ones... (TW: Suetonius' account is a bit more descriptive with the violence, but if Plutarch's is a bit more tame, if you want to skip down)

'Now Caesar's approaching murder was foretold to him by unmistakable signs. A few months before, when the settlers assigned to the colony at Capua by the Julian Law were demolishing some tombs of great antiquity, to build country houses, and plied their work with the greater vigour because as they rummaged about they found a quantity of vases of ancient workmanship, there was discovered in a tomb, which was said to be that of Capys, the founder of Capua, a bronze tablet, inscribed with Greek words and characters to this purport: "Whenever the bones of Capys shall be moved, it will come to pass that a son of Ilium shall be slain at the hands of his kindred, and presently avenged at heavy cost to Italy." And let no one think this tale a myth or a lie, for it is vouched for by Cornelius Balbus, an intimate friend of Caesar. Shortly before his death, as he was told, the herds of horses which he had dedicated to the river Rubicon when he crossed it, and had let loose without a keeper, stubbornly refused to graze and wept copiously. Again, when he was offering sacrifice, the soothsayer Spurinna warned him to beware of danger, which would come not later than the Ides of March; and on the day before the Ides of that month a little bird called the king-bird flew into the Hall of Pompey​ with a sprig of laurel, pursued by others of various kinds from the grove hard by, which tore it to pieces in the hall. In fact the very night before his murder he dreamt now that he was flying above the clouds, and now that he was clasping the hand of Jupiter; and his wife Calpurnia thought that the pediment​ of their house fell, and that her husband was stabbed in her arms; and on a sudden the door of the room flew open of its own accord.

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As he took his seat, the conspirators gathered about him as if to pay their respects, and straightway Tillius Cimber, who had assumed the lead, came nearer as though to ask something; and when Caesar with a gesture put him off to another time, Cimber caught his toga by both shoulders; then as Caesar cried, "Why, this is violence!" one of the Cascas stabbed him from one side just below the throat.​ Caesar caught Casca's arm and ran it through with his stylus,​ but as he tried to leap to his feet, he was stopped by another wound. When he saw that he was beset on every side by drawn daggers, he muffled his head in his robe, and at the same time drew down its lap to his feet with his left hand, in order to fall more decently, with the lower part of his body also covered. And in this wise he was stabbed with three and twenty wounds, uttering not a word, but merely a groan at the first stroke, though some have written that when Marcus Brutus rushed at him, he said in Greek, "You too, my child?"​. All the conspirators made off, and he lay there lifeless for some time, and finally three common slaves put him on a litter and carried him home, with one arm hanging down. And of so many wounds none turned out to be mortal, in the opinion of the physician Antistius, except the second one in the breast.


The conspirators had intended after slaying him to drag his body to the Tiber, confiscate his property, and revoke his decrees; but they forebore through fear of Marcus Antonius the consul, and Lepidus, the master of horse.'


-Suetonius. 1914. 'Life of Julius Caesar', 1.81-82. Lives of the Caesars, Volume I: Julius. Augustus. Tiberius. Gaius. Caligula. Translated by J. C. Rolfe. Introduction by K. R. Bradley. Loeb Classical Library 31. Cambridge, MA: Harvard University Press.


"The Ides of March are come", who answered him calmly, "Yes, they are come, but they are not past"...



"Fate, however, is to all appearance more unavoidable than unexpected. For many strange prodigies and apparitions were said to have been observed shortly before the event... As Caesar was sacrificing, the victim's heart was missing, a very bad omen, because no living creature can subsist without a heart. One finds it also related by many that a soothsayer bade him prepare for some great danger on the Ides of March. When this day was come, Caesar, as he went to the senate, met the soothsayer, and said to him by way of ralliary, "The Ides of March are come", who answered him calmly, "Yes, they are come, but they are not past"...


When Caesar entered, the senate stood up to show their respect to him, and of Brutus' confederates, some came about his chair, and stood behind it, others met him, pretending to add their petitions to those of Tillius Cimber, in behalf of his brother, who was in exile... When he sat down, he refused to comply with their requests, and upon their urging him further began to reproach them severely for their importunities, when Tillius, laying hold of his robe with both hands, pulled it down from his neck, which was the signal for the assault... Those who came prepared for the business enclosed him on every side, with their naked daggers in their hands... Some say he fought and resisted all the rest, shifting to avoid the blows, and calling out for help, but when he saw Brutus' sword drawn, he covered his face with his robe, and submitted, letting himself fall, whether it were by chance, or that he was pushed in the direction by his murderers, at the foot of the pedestal on which Pompey's statue stood, and which was thus wetted with his blood".


-Plutarch. 2001. "Life of Julius Caesar'. Plutarch's Lives. Translation by John Dryden, ed. Arthur Hugh Clough. Modern Library.


Hope your Ides of March goes better than Caesar's...



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