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307 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2005
Pliny shared in common with his uncle an inquiring mind, an eye for minutiae, obsessive intelligence, and an eagerness to extend the bounds of mortal existence. He also shared his love of stories, not only of the natural world but of extremes of human behavior. It is when Pliny digresses on some tale or other that he sounds most like the elder Pliny. He was probably conscious of this, the more he sounded like his uncle the more he would prove himself worthy of being his adopted son. While Pliny was not inclined to record observations in the manner of a naturalist, he did like to share stories ... .There is reference in this book to a letter written by Pliny's wife in which she said she had slept with some of his books in an effort to partially simulate his companionable presence. This impressed me as a touching sentiment expressing both fondness for his presence and recognition of the importance of books in his life. It's good to be reminded that Roman patricians living 2,000 years ago were capable of marital love.
The crisis began one early afternoon when Pliny the Younger was seventeen and staying with his mother and uncle in a villa overlooking the bay of Naples. His mother noticed it first, ‘a cloud, both strange and enormous in appearance’, forming in the sky in the distance. Pliny said that it looked like an umbrella pine tree, ‘for it raised high on a kind of very tall trunk and spread out into branches’. But it was also like a mushroom [1]: as light as sea foam — white, but gradually turning dirty, elevated on a stem, potentially deadly. They were too far away to be certain which mountain the mushroom cloud was coming from, but Pliny later discovered it was Vesuvius, some thirty kilometres from Misenum, where he and his mother Plinia were watching.
