I mean to tell you, he knew how to blow that thing
I am not dead. I seem to have spent the last two weeks solid interacting with people and I am now in hibernation. I spent Saturday at a cherry blossom viewing party at
kenjari's, Sunday at
eredien's fantastically vegan Alice-in-Lud dinner. Yesterday I watched Séraphine (2008) with Viking Zen and it reminded me that I still haven't written up The Horse's Mouth (1958), which I saw in January and also loved. Or any of the plays I've seen since the weekend before last. Or the ballet. I did read some awesome graffiti in Latin.
Technically I found it last week when I was checking attestations of irrumo for a conversation with
grimmwire; I should have posted it then, but I am engaged in losing a game of catch-up with my life. It was scratched on a wall of the basilica at Pompeii:
NARCISSUS
FELLATOR
MAXIMUS
(CIL IV 1825a)
Quite possibly this is the best thing I've read off a wall in my life. Because on the one hand it's your basic for-a-good-time-call graffito: Narcissus [is] the greatest at sucking cock. But on the other, it's completely a parody of Roman tria nomina—praenomen, nomen, cognomen ± agnomen, Quintus Fabius Maximus, Publius Clodius Pulcher, Gaius Fuficius Fango,1 etc. Thus proving that if you could go back in time and show Monty Python's Life of Brian to a Roman audience in first-century Judaea, they might be a little confused by the alien abduction,2 but they'd think Biggus Dickus was hilarious.
1. My favorite Roman name, belonging to one of the great sad gits of the ancient world: the Octavian-appointed governor of Africa in 41 BCE who famously mistook a passing herd of hartebeest for enemy cavalry (being engaged at the time in a territorial skirmish with Titus Sextius, Antony's preferred candidate for the job) and committed suicide. I have no reason to believe I would have approved of his politics or liked him in person, but if I ever start keeping more of a household shrine than three coins, a Yule goat, and a shipwrecked glass bottle, I may light candles for him or something, if only apotropaically. His cognomen is Oscan for "mud."
2. Of course, modern audiences are, too.
Technically I found it last week when I was checking attestations of irrumo for a conversation with
NARCISSUS
FELLATOR
MAXIMUS
(CIL IV 1825a)
Quite possibly this is the best thing I've read off a wall in my life. Because on the one hand it's your basic for-a-good-time-call graffito: Narcissus [is] the greatest at sucking cock. But on the other, it's completely a parody of Roman tria nomina—praenomen, nomen, cognomen ± agnomen, Quintus Fabius Maximus, Publius Clodius Pulcher, Gaius Fuficius Fango,1 etc. Thus proving that if you could go back in time and show Monty Python's Life of Brian to a Roman audience in first-century Judaea, they might be a little confused by the alien abduction,2 but they'd think Biggus Dickus was hilarious.
1. My favorite Roman name, belonging to one of the great sad gits of the ancient world: the Octavian-appointed governor of Africa in 41 BCE who famously mistook a passing herd of hartebeest for enemy cavalry (being engaged at the time in a territorial skirmish with Titus Sextius, Antony's preferred candidate for the job) and committed suicide. I have no reason to believe I would have approved of his politics or liked him in person, but if I ever start keeping more of a household shrine than three coins, a Yule goat, and a shipwrecked glass bottle, I may light candles for him or something, if only apotropaically. His cognomen is Oscan for "mud."
2. Of course, modern audiences are, too.

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What is a yule goat, and how do you fit it in your household shrine?Sorry--I was guilty just then of posting before checking Wikipedia and the Internet at large. Now I know!
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---L.
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I think you are completely right about them being amused by Life of Brian.
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"Gnor am I in the least like that dreadful hartebeest..."
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Thanks for sharing the amusing Latin grafitti. And I'd never heard of Gaius Fuficius Fango--I'm glad to have learnt of him now.
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the Equitai Gaius Cassius Scipio (Sir John Fall Staff)
Correus Cordialis (Corey Hart)
Viridovix Saggitus (Green Archer)
...as well as a priestess of Dionysus named Vertica Thyrsopher (cue the Horizonta jokes) and a pair of Mithraist lawyers named Tauricus and Scipio who founded a Mithraeum. After the campaign, a real Mithraeum was discovered in the region with images of Taurus and Scorpio in it...
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Also, my friend
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