King Creon continued, “ I have come to realise that there is no measure of a man’s quality; be it his maturity or judgement until it was put to a test.” The Senate did not respond to this. King Creon added his finger pointing at The Senate, “Let me make this clear- anyone who is an enemy of the State can never be a friend of mine”. “We are a ship- if the ship sinks we all drown.”
At this statement the entire mood of The Senate seemed to change. There was an exchange of words between them and Senator Grachius applauded King Creon on this.
King Creon quickly added with a touch of anxiety that Eteocles would be given a proper burial with all the honours and funeral ceremonies, customary for a man who died a hero. At this The Senate nodded in approval however, this was quickly cut short when His Majesty mentioned that Polynices would be made an outcast. His Majesty continued that Polynices was to have no burial or mourning. “His body shall be left open- a feast for dogs and crows”.
Senator Grachius stood amongst the Senators. To himself he thought, who is this man to deny a man his right to the afterlife?
The Senate proceeded to pledge their support to His Majesty. It was evident that Grachius was less than enthusiastic. The decision to not give Polynices a proper burial had obviously got under his skin in particular. An oath of loyalty took place as each member of the Senate swore; “We the Senate swear complete loyalty to His Majesty- King Creon”.
It was evident to His Majesty that Grachius clearly disagreed with his policy of not allowing Polynices a proper burial. His Majesty proceeded to make it clear to Grachius and the entire Senate that Polynices body was guarded and that no attempt should be made to give it a proper burial. Neither lost eye- contact with each other. It was as if this moment seemed to last for eternity as His Majesty said, “because I know there are always men who can be bought, who will risk anything”. He paused and collecting himself he said, “ even death, if the bribe is large enough”.
As His Majesty was preparing to leave a Soldier dressed in a dusty uniform entered- out of breath. “I …I …I. …have ….I. …bring you news”. The entire gathering of His Majesty, Bodyguards and The Senate waited with baited breath.
“Forgive me but I am out of breath…. just been running”. He continued to ramble on much to the displeasure of His Majesty.
“Say what you have to say soldier we do not have all day. Why are you so frightened?”
Again the soldier continued to talk without sense. “The body…the body of Polynices…. has been buried”.
Immediately the entire gathering was a commotion. The Senate exchanged words between themselves and even His Majesty’s bodyguards managed to steal a glance. At the signal of His Majesty to settle down The Senate quietened down.
“Buried! You say buried! Who has dared to disobey my order! Who was this person? Answer me soldier”. The fury of His Majesty. The soldier did not answer.
“ Who has dared to disobey my orders?”, His Majesty questioned.
“I know nothing sir. We looked around but there was no way …of knowing. No digging. No spade marks. Wheel tracks- nothing of that sort.”, the soldier replied.
It was as if death had been personified by His Majesty’s look. As the soldier continued talking His Majesty called one of his bodyguards and whispered something to him and quickly he left.
The soldier continued, “ when the sentry reported to us that the body had been buried…we were all scared…coz well…we knew that this would displease you”.
“Well it has displeased me greatly!”, His Majesty said.
The Senate looked on in disbelief as His Majesty look had not changed- had it done anything it had gotten worse.
“The body your majesty was lightly covered with earth”, the soldier said.
The look on His Majesty’s face was that of disbelief- he was taking deep breathes as if trying to control himself. The soldiers’ nervousness was obvious.
“There was commotion amongst us soldiers. We did not know who would bring this news to you as …well the soldier who brings the bad news never…well really gets the medals”, the soldier said with a a hope to steal a laugh from the Senate but to no avail.
A bodyguard brought His Majesty a pitcher of wine but His Majesty threw it across the room which not only made the poor Soldier more nervous but startled The Senate
Grachius thought at this act, “what immaturity. I fear for the safety of the country”
Without wasting any more time as if he had finally realised that his life was at stake, the Soldier said, “in order to decide who would bring you the bad news we decided to …draw lots…. and the looser would bring the news to you. And as my luck would have it…. I drew the shortest stick.”
His Majesty was not impressed. His temper had run out. “Soldier…you have clearly tested my patience. Find me this person who has buried the body of Polynices or you shall be made a feast for the Dogs”
At this His Majesty left.
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