Chapter XI - The Return of Marcus

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Gib acht !
Was spricht die tiefe Mitternacht ?
»Ich schlief, ich schlief —,
Aus tiefem Traum bin ich erwacht: —
Die Welt ist tief !«

Take heed !
What says the deep midnight ?
"I sleep, I sleep —
"From deepest dream I have awoken  —
The world is deep !"
The poem 'The Midnight Song' figures as a central motif in the book 'Also Sprach Zarathustra' - by Friedrich Nietzsche. The poem first appears in "Chapter 59: The Second Dance-Song", as a psychological revelation that precedes "Chapter 60: The Seven Seals", a conclusion and affirmation of Zarathustra's philosophical ventures. Then, in the second last chapter, Zarathustra elaborates upon and explains his poem, revealing its connection to the doctrine of 'Eternal Recurrence'.
"Sit down, Jim.", Faunus said.
"We have a lot to talk about.", Faunus began.
"You have been here a while, now, and you came to us rather precipitously - and I will explain why that was a little later.
The result of your precipitous arrival was that I was unable to program you with an identity appropriate to this time and place - so, to those around you you appeared to be a boy with chronic amnesia.
Unfortunately, the 'Boss' didn't realize who you were - which was not surprising, as you didn't know who you were, and I was unable to reach him in time to give him that vital information - and by then, even I was not absolutely sure of your precise identity.
So, initially, the 'Boss' named you Jim - 'Jaguar Jim'.
Alarmed at your own lack of any sense of identity, he sent you to Dr. Brandt, which eventually produced it own problems.
Now, however, I am sure that you are who you are - but I am not prepared to name you, as such and at present, but I can give you some insight into your previous existence, and your relationship to many of those that you now find around you.", Faunus explained, slowly and carefully.
"Are you understanding me, so far, Jim ?".
Jim nodded.
"You have been given a great gift in what has happened.
Many - very many 'come back', but have no understanding of their previous selves, and no guide to help them to find that understanding  - and so they are lost, and take the same path, and make the same mistakes.
This, with the understanding I am able to give you, should not happen to you."
Jim then interrupted.
"So why me, and why - I presume - the others ?, Jim questioned.
"That has a great deal to do with what happened at Eleusis, but at that moment, I'm afraid, that explanation will be of little help - but just be patient.
It should be enough for you that what has happened has happened - and having happened once - may also happen again."
"Yes...yes of course.", Jim said quietly.
"So now I would like you to relax yourself as fully as possible, and close your eyes, and I will endeavour to pass to your mind some images from your previous times.
The images will come in chronological order, and will appear to you as a very realistic dream - with  images, but without any of the sounds associated with them.
A memory of these images will last for a few days in your immediate conciousness, but will very quickly fade, but they will never completely leave you, and may be summoned up, either consciously or unconsciously at a later date, but only in situations of need.
Is that clear ?", Faunus explained, and then questioned.
Jim nodded, and did his best to relax.

And so the process began....

The images began in Athens - but not clearly. This was the lost - and seemingly misspent youth of Marcus.
First there were images of the 'new', Romanised city of Athens, and then the naked gymnasion training, and following, the evening wheat fields, outside the city, where Marcus and Faunus first met.
Those images were followed by the memories of the ill-fated voyage across the Ionian Sea, where the passengers and crew were captured by pirates, and either killed of sold to slave traders - and this culminated in Marcus being sold into slavery.
Memories of significant individuals then appear.
First - Marcus' Master, Gnaeus Octavian Gracchus, and then his physical training instructor, the young centurion Servius Juvenalis, and next Marcus' 'first love', the Greek slave-boy Cleon.
Distant memories then surface of a Munera - celebrating the memory of Octavian Augustus Caesar.
Here there is Marcus' first meeting with Petronius, and images of Marcus acting as 'cup-bearer' to Gnaeus Gracchus, and finally an Etruscan style sacrifice of a defeated gladiator.
There then follow scenes where Gnaeus Gracchus takes Marcus to his private Amphitheatre, and there he develops a strong friendship with Petronius - a senior slave who organises all the Games that take place in the arena.
Finally there were a series of memories showing Marcus and Gnaeus Gracchus presiding over Games at the amphitheatre, which included wrestling and gladiators.

At that point the visions slowly faded as the swirling mists slowly blotted out all recognizable forms, and gradually dimmed, leaving Jim seemingly sitting in total darkness.
It was was not really dark, however, as Jim quickly discovered when Faunus gently told him to open his eyes.
Jim then found himself looking over the cityscape of tall buildings, silhouetted against a deep purple sunset.
Jim felt a shiver go through his body, but it was not because it was cold, but because he was deeply disturbed by what he had experienced.
"So how do you feel about that ?", Faunus, who was sitting beside Jim, asked.
"It's a lot to take in....", Jim replied, hesitantly.
"So have you any questions - or do you want anything explained ?", Faunus asked.
"Well, that's quite a question....", Jim replied, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Obviously yes...there was so much."
"OK...then ask.", Faunus replied.
"Well, to begin with....when did all of this happen ?", Jim asked.
"Oh, about two thousand years ago." Faunus casually replied.
"I see.", Jim replied, not really 'seeing' at all.
"So where have I been in all the time from then...until now ?". Jim asked, obviously puzzled.
Actually....nowhere.
You Are Here ? - Quantum Time
You see, like most people, you don't really understand what time is - or was - or will be.
When you left 'then', you instantly arrived here in 'now'.
'Then' and 'now' - in your limited way of thinking - are happening together, at the same time.
Scientists in this 'time' talk about 'quantum time', and 'quantum entanglement' - but they're just words to try and identify things that are impossible for the normal human mind to understand.
But to put it in simple words, like I said before - although not entirely accurately - everything's happening together, at the same time....so....no time passed between you leaving 'then', and 'arriving' here, at 'now'.", Faunus said with a knowing smile - knowing, of course, that Jim couldn't possibly understand.
Jim stroked his chin, looking dubiously at Faunus.
"Let's forget that.", he said, probably very wisely.
"Well...I understand that what I've seen is like a brief biography - beginning in Athens - although why I should thinks it's Athens I don't really know." Jim began.
That's evidence of 'memory leakage'...", Faunus interrupted.
"It's a good sign, and means that your memory of your 'past' is still available to you - with a little bit of help.", Faunus explained.
"It seems that you considered that your early youth in Athens was idyllic - and by the way, you were actually born in Rome, and your mother and father took you to Athens when you were a baby.", Faunus recounted.
"And do you know what my father was ?", Jim asked.
"Yes, of course.
He had a minor position in the Roman Government and, at the time that you were young, was working for the government in Athens - which was a province in the Roman Empire.
He was somewhat disappointed with you, and the pair of you didn't get along very well.
"I see...", Jim said, rather despondently.
"But no matter - he leaves the story very early on.", Faunus commented with a distinct lack of concern or emotion.
"Your father was recalled to Rome, and the three of you, there are no brothers or sisters, sailed from Athens to Italy.
The ship was attacked by pirates in the Ionian Sea, and your parents were killed, and you were taken to a port in Italy, and sold to a slave-trader.", Faunus continued.
"Ah, so that explains the ship, and the rough looking guys on the quay-side.", Jim added.
"Yes....so you were taken to be a Greek slave-boy, and not a Roman citizen, because of your Greek accent, and sold to a fabulously wealthy Roman aristocrat."
"Yes...but the image of me being sold doesn't look like me now - so why have I changed ?", Jim asked, looking concerned.
"Well, that's a 'technical' problem.
Incarnating an individual requires the imputing a somatic image - if they are to have a similar identity - and that requires certain actions
If it is known, some time before, that the individual is to 'pass-on', then it can be achieved accurately, but if the individual 'passes on' suddenly and unexpectedly, then there can be problems.", Faunus explained, but seemed rather embarrassed.
"So be blunt, Faunus, you're talking about 'dying' - aren't you."
"Well yes, actually.", Faunus sheepishly admitted.
"So are you telling me that Ethan, Josh, Zac, and maybe the 'Boss', too - and me...We're all dead ?", Jim demanded to know.
"Well not as you would think of it, - after all, Ethan wouldn't be eating cheeseburgers if he was dead, now would he ?", Faunus tried to explain.
"This is not funny, Faunus.", Jim exclaimed, obviously upset.
"I  know...", Faunus replied, "but regardless, I think you look better now, - more handsome in a boyish way - and you are a bit younger."
Jim looked up at Faunus, and couldn't help smiling.
"You are so weird, Faunus...but in a nice sort of way.
You tell a guy he's dead, and then you tell him he's better looking - even if he is dead." Jim said, shaking his head.
"So that's why the 'Boss'..", Faunus began.
"Who presumably is the wealthy Roman aristocrat - reincarnated....", Jim interrupted.
"Didn't recognise you when he first saw you, and sent you off to Dr. Brandt.
And yes - the 'Boss' is the wealthy Roman aristocrat..... and it was only when I told him who I thought you really were, that he let me get on with getting your memory back." Faunus explained.
"Well now some of it is just beginning to make sense.", Jim said, sounding relieved.
Jim paused for a moment, going through the numerous memories that had been revealed to him.
"And am I presume from some of the later things that I saw that I was some sort of 'special favourite' of this wealthy aristocrat - like when I'm standing beside him holding some water or wine jug ?", he said, thinking of a particular memory.
"Yes indeed, but not a favourite in the sexual sense, although that was common among Roman slave owners.", Faunus said, reassuringly.
"And Zac, or at least someone who looks exactly like Zac - he appears in a number of memories.
Was he also a slave ?", Jim asked.
"Yes...a Greek slave, and he was another favourite of this Gnaeus Gracchus, and Zac, as you now know him, was responsible for organising all the shows in Gracchus' arena.
Zac was called Petronius by his master, and early on you fell in love with him - however, because of some later events, you could never do anything about that, and that was the great tragedy of your life in those times.
Jim sat thinking reflectively.
"So why was there a problem between us ?", Jim asked.
"That, Jim, is something that I will talk to you about at a later time.", Faunus said firmly and seriously.
Jim decided to change the subject slightly.
The Pulvinar
"And so, if I was a slave, what was I doing apparently watching these Roman Games from what looks like some sort of special box - like I was someone important ?", Jim then asked.
"Well spotted, - that's you, the 'Boss' and Zac and Josh in the 'Pulvinar' - like the Royal box - in Gracchus' amphitheatre - and that is where there is a strange twist in the story.
The aristocrat eventually realised that you had previously been a Roman citizen, and had your citizenship reinstated, and then, much to many people's surprise he adopted you as his son, as he didn't have a legitimate son.
People were not only surprised, but in some cases jealous - and that caused problems later.", Faunus said.
"And some of the events in the arena seem very violent - was that usual ?", Jim asked.
"Oh yes.
All these ancient people were very violent, and that includes the Greeks, Romans and also the Mayans, and other Mesoamerican peoples - but usually in a very ritualised way - and often for 'religious' reasons - but not like people of these time who, until very recently, killed thousands upon thousands of innocent people for no particularly good reason -and then have the effrontery to call ancient civilisation cruel and barbaric.
"I see.
And all of us - those who have come back - we had no problem with these events in the Roman arena ?", Jim asked.
"Of course not.
I was just part of your culture - and in a way, still is.", Faunus replied, cryptically.
"Now here we must finish, I think, Jim.
You have a lot of memories to think about, and those memories will stay vivid for some time to come, and we can talk more about them at another time.
Also, in a day or two, I will let you relive some of the later memories, which in some cases are not so pleasant - but must be faced.", Faunus said seriously.
"But I must go now...", Faunus said.
"Wait !", Jim called out as Faunus opened the glass door leading into the main living room.
"Will you tell me please....how did we die ?", Jim asked.
Faunus left the glass door and turned to face Jim.
"That's one question that I am not permitted to answer - at least at this point.
Later maybe." Faunus answered solemnly.
"I'm going off now, for a short while, but I'll be back later to talk to Josh.", Faunus then said, with a seemingly cheery wave.
Jim sat down heavily, and gazed out at the urban skyline - and did not see that Faunus did not leave by the main door to the apartment, but simply faded away into nothing.
Jim sat for a long time thinking.

Josh and Ethan remained in the main bedroom, unsure of whether or not to venture out onto the deck, and see what Jim was able to report about his experiences with Faunus.
Eventually they got up enough courage to go to the glass doors leading to the deck.
Josh tapped lightly on the glass.
Immediately Jim turned to face them, and beckoned them in.
"So how was it ?", Ethan asked enthusiastically, eager as ever to know what was happening.
"Very difficult.", Jim said slowly.
"Very difficult."
Ethan and Josh looked at one another.
"So what was the problem ?", Josh asked.
Jim shook his head.
"Well it wasn't just one thing.
It's the whole business.
It's so difficult to get your head round it all.", Jim said.
"I agree.", Ethan said, "but did you learn anything more than what I told you."
"Oh yes", Jim answered, "but he's showing us things as they effect each of us, but not necessarily chronologically.
"And how's that ?", Ethan asked.
"Well in what he's told me, the 'Boss' comes into the story a lot, and also Zac.
You, however, don't seem to have appeared yet - so you seem to be in a later part of what happened - but Josh is there - but just in the background.", Jim explained.
"Well I think we should use these laptop things, write everything down that Faunus shows us, and then try to set it out into some sort of order.", Josh said, looking quite serious.
"OK, so lets have something to eat - and not cheeseburgers again Ethan - and then we can get to work.", Jim said.

Later that evening, after their meal, and after having worked on trying to put all the information they had received from Faunus on Josh's laptop, Jim 'phoned Zac.
Fortunately Zac was in his apartment on the floor below, and was happy to come up to the penthouse and have a talk.
While they waited, they went out onto the deck and fed Glaux, while discussing what they had managed to write up to that point.
Soon the buzzer sounded, and Zac arrived.
"So what's up ?", Zac asked, maybe unaware of what Faunus had been doing recently.
Jim took the lead.
"Well, Zac, Faunus has been showing Ethan and I some of the memories of our past time - memories that we 'lost' when we arrived here.
What we would be interested in knowing is what you remember about that past time.",Jim asked.
"That seems fair enough.", Zac replied.
"You see I was the first, apart from the 'Boss', to arrive - although I don't know why.
Like all of you, I was taken in by the 'Boss'.
He had been here for ages, possibly another one of those little 'screw ups', but he had met Faunus very early on, although he called him 'Don Picaro'.
And of course old Glaux was here."
At that point Glaux gave Petronius an icy stare.
Glaux was not too pleased at being referred to as 'old'.
Zac noticed.
"Sorry Glaux, but its really a term of affection.", Petronius, grinning, explained the the haughty little owl.
"Just as I was the first, excepting the 'Boss', to come back, so I was one of the first of Gnaeus' slave boys, being bought by him, or rather his freedman, Terentius, when I was just a kid."
Jim suddenly interrupted.
"Terentius !...... Yes.....he's the freedman - and he hasn't appeared in any of the memories, and doesn't seem to have 'come back'. Jim said excitedly.
"Yes, Jim. he was a freedman, and you're right, he hasn't come back, and from what Faunus says, he won't be coming back.
"You see...", and Zac addressed all three boys, "according to Faunus, not everyone 'comes back', in fact most don't.
Terentius, Faunus tells me, had no need to 'come back', and in that world, after the 'Boss', and me, and you three disappeared."
"Come on, be blunt, we didn't disappear, .....we 'died'.", Jim said.
"Yes, OK....'died'.", Zac said, surprised at Jim's vehemence.
Ethan and Josh looked at one another with shocked expressions.
"Well...after we died, Terentius carried on, in that world.
You see he still had work to do."
The Empyrean
Zac leaned back in his seat.
"You may not realize it, but Terentius was a true philosopher, so astute that he had no need for the 'Mysteries', and on his death he will, apparently, simply translate to the Empyrean, and leave all this 'nonsense' behind - or so Faunus says.", Zac said, sounding strangely serious.
"The 'Empy'-what ?", Ethan questioned, looking completely confused.
"It's a special 'state' - Jim knew all about it when he was in his weird coma, but that might be a memory that none of you have recovered yet.", Zac explained, - but not very clearly.
The Empyrean is also known as the Hyperuranion - a concept used by the philosopher Plato to mean a perfect realm of the 'Forms', which are aspatial (transcendent to space) and atemporal (transcendent to time). Atemporal means that it does not exist within any time period, rather it provides the formal basis for time. It therefore formally grounds beginning, persisting and ending. The 'Forms' are neither eternal, in the sense of existing forever, nor mortal, of limited duration. They exists transcendent to time altogether. The 'Forms' are aspatial in that they have no spatial dimensions, and thus no orientation in space, nor do they even (like the point) have a location. They are non-physical, but they are not in the mind. The 'Forms' are extra-mental (i.e. real - in the strictest sense of the word)
Jim looked puzzled at the mention of a 'coma'.
"But enough !", Zac said.
"After I arrived, Faunus took me through most of my memories, and these matched very much to those of the 'Boss'.
Faunus also constructed for me an identity, and also put into my mind the knowledge which would enable me to live in this present environment.
And so I was charged to work for my old 'master' - who here is known as the 'Boss', and to await your arrival.", Zac explained.
"And you know all about us - like what happened in the past ?", Ethan asked.
"Yes - I know most of what happened, but Faunus has asked me to leave it to him to get you to remember.
Apparently me just telling you is not a very good idea.
You need to experience it for it to really become, once again, part of you." Zac said.
"So it's no use us asking you to fill in the gaps ?", Jim asked.
"No - not really.
Just be patient, Jim......
Faunus knows what he's doing - most of the time.", and Zac smiled and winked.

At that moment the buzzer went for the door, and Ethan bounded over to answer it.
"It's Faunus.", Ethan announced.
Faunus came through the hallway, and into  the main living room.
"Hi guys !", Faunus said.
"I've come to have a chat with Josh, if that's convenient ?".
"That's fine....no problem.", Ethan replied, getting up and going over the glass door that opened out onto the deck.
Faunus followed Josh onto the deck.
"Well Josh....it's your turn.", Faunus said, trying to be casual.
Josh nodded and sat down.
Faunus sat opposite him, and Glaux fluttered down and perched on Josh's shoulder.
"Now close your eyes and just relax, and I will guide you through some of your memories.", Faunus said gently.
"Do you remember, Josh, when we first met ?". Faunus asked.
"Yes, it was at the Villa Jaguar.", Josh replied.
Faunus
"Well actually, no.
We met long before that, at the Villa Pastoralis near Tibur, in Italy.", Faunus said.
Josh looked puzzled.
"So that was in and earlier life ?", Josh said quizzically.
"Yes...but Glaux was there - he remembers it well - ", Faunus said, looking keenly at Glaux, and Glaux twittered.
It was then that you and Glaux became firm friends, despite the fact that he had originally been sent to Jim - but such is the way of things.
You and I, Josh, met in a dim clearing in the forest - where Glaux had led you - the result of a strange dream that you had the previous night.
It was a warm humid afternoon- and the world was half asleep.
Adonios
I was hiding in a rhododendron,  and you took me to be a faun - hence my name.
But I knew about you long before that."", Faunus explained.
"And who was I ?
What was my name ?", Josh asked, obviously intrigued.
"Now that's interesting, Josh.
You are the first to want to know your name in that previous life.", Faunus said.
"You were called 'Adonios' - a name that had been given to you by Gnaeus Gracchus - who you now know as the 'Boss', and you were a Greek slave-boy.
You were bought as his slave when you were very, very young.
Marcus, Gnaeus Gracchus and Adonios
As to where you came from, your family.....I don't know.
You and Petronius practically grew up together, although Petronius was quite a bit older than you, and you were a personal slave to Gnaeus Gracchus, whereas Petronius worked in the Amphitheatre.
Adonios at the Arena
You first met Jim, who was also a slave at the Villa Auream,  during a banquet and Munera at the villa.
You were always very taken with Jim, who was a little older than you, and when he was given his freedom, Gnaeus gave you to Jim, who was then called Marcus, and you became his personal slave.
Once Gnaeus Gracchus adopted Marcus (Jim) as his heir, you accompanied him everywhere, and in particular attended the Ludi - the Public Games - where the gladiators, wrestlers and boxers fought, and public executions took place."
There was almost no noise for a while, except the distant hum of the traffic far below.
"So, Josh....you can open your eyes now.", Faunus said.
Josh yawned and stretched, and Glaux, who was still perched on Josh' shoulder, noisily ruffled his feathers.
"That was amazing !", Josh said, although he still sounded a little sleepy.
"Possibly,", Faunus said,
"but just part.
There's more to come - but not today."

"But tell me, Faunus.
"What's the point of showing us all of this ?
How's it going to help us live here ?". Josh asked.
"Well, as I probably told you, not everybody 'comes back', but many do.
Almost all those who do 'come back' have no memory of any previous lives.
That leaves a 'void' in their personalities.
This is so common that almost no one ever notices, or comments on it - but it is the reason why the vast majority of people seem to be 'half-formed' and 'empty',  lacking in genuine vivacity or vitality.
You, and the others, however, by integrating aspects of your previous life into your subconscious, will develop strong and positive personalities which will enable you to be purposeful, successful and dominant individuals - which will be very much to your benefit."
Faunus then turned towards the glass door and opened it.
"Now if you come with me, Josh, ....I want to talk to all of you.", Faunus said, as he entered the main living room.
Zac and Jim were sitting quietly, talking over recent events, and Zac was admiring Jim's new shoes - bought in LA.
"Can you ask Ethan to join us ?", Faunus said to Jim.
Jim disappeared, and then came back with Ethan.
Moments later everyone was seated, and Faunus began.
"Well guys.....I think we are all at about the same point in reviewing our past memories - although Zac is probably just a little bit ahead of the rest of you, however, I think that I should fill in a few details, just so the things make sense.
Now for this I do not need you to 'relive' your memories now.
Your natural thought processes will probably do that, now that you have a good idea who you are.
Remember....the 'Boss' was Gnaeus Gracchus, Jim was Marcus, Zac was Petronius, Josh was Adonios, and coming last, Ethan was Aurarius.
Is that clear ?"..Faunus said, and then with a wicked grin he continued... "I was Faunus, and Glaux, of course, was Glaux.", and Glaux looked around, hoping that everyone would notice him.
They all nodded in response, including Glaux.
"As I was saying to Josh - not everybody is permitted to come back....", Faunus continued, but was interrupted but Ethan.
"So what happens to them ?", he asked.
"Good question, Ethan...but difficult to answer.", Faunus began.
"Thought it would be." Ethan said - a little cynically.
"Well no....more precisely, probably difficult to understand the answer
The ones that do not 'come back' simply 'drop out of time' at the ending of their life, and therefore 'drop out of existence'.
In fact it is, for them, as if they had never existed at all."
"All a bit of a waste....if you ask me.", Ethan said.
"Exactly !", Faunus replied, "And that is the tragedy of it.
And that is the situation that applies to some of the individuals with whom you were involved with in your past life.
At the moment, apart from the 'Boss', Zac and Jim, you don't have any direst memory of these individuals, as they feature at the end of these events, but in the final memory sessions that I will give some of you, you will see just why they didn't 'come back' - and, may I add,  it's just as well for us that they didn't 'come back !", Faunus said firmly.
Everyone, except for Faunus and Glaux, looked at one another anxiously.
It seemed that this series of events had a somewhat unpleasant ending.
Faunus continued..."The individuals I am referring to, with whom you were directly involved, were Cleon, Glykon - both Greek slave-boys - Servius Juvenalius - a young Centurion, Petram - a young gladiator, and Menelaus - a freedman, working in Rome for Gnaeus Gracchus.
There were others, but those others will not be coming back either, and are of no real concern as regards understanding events."
"And why did we 'come back' ?",  Jim asked.
"Because there is much more for you all to do.", Faunus replied.
"So where do we go from here ?", Jim asked.
"Well, hopefully living our new lives...", Faunus replied, brightly.
And many more perhaps...".
"And will you stay with us ?", Josh - who first discovered Faunus at Tibur - asked Faunus.
"Of course.....always.
I'm afraid you're stuck with me....and Glaux as well......"

And Glaux blinked and fluffed his feathers......



'The old order changes, giving place to new,
And God fulfils himself in many ways,
Lest one good custom should corrupt the world.'
   
Alfred Lord Tennyson











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