Are you asleep, Brutus?
In the months before the assassination Romans wrote on the base of the elder Brutus’s statue, "Would that you were alive!" and on the younger Brutus’s judge’s bench, "Brutus, are you asleep?" Cassius used public opinion to force his hand: what Romans awaited was no one else but that name. The name was his asset and his shackle — the family oath of four hundred years before, "let no man be king," finally put the dagger in his hand. Caesar’s fondness for him was known to all, which made that blow the most famous ethical dilemma in Roman history: loyalty to a benefactor, or loyalty to the Republic?
The ghost at Philippi
Plutarch records that on the night before the campaign Brutus sat alone by his lamp and saw a huge dark shape standing in his tent. "Who are you?" "I am your evil genius, Brutus — we shall meet again at Philippi." In the first battle at Philippi he routed Octavian’s camp, but Cassius, misjudging the situation, killed himself; three weeks later, in the second battle, his whole army collapsed. He took his friends by the hand and bade them each farewell, saying he was happier than the victors — "what they won by injustice, I have left behind as a name won by virtue" — and then fell on his sword. Shakespeare put that ghost on the stage, and left the paradox of "the Republic dying by the hand of its defender" to every generation of the audience.