Because he has bright white teeth Egnatius whips out a tooth flash on all possible
& impossible) occasions.
You’re in court. Counsel for defence
concludes a moving peroration (Grin.)
At a funeral,
on all sides heartbroken
mothers weep for only sons. (Grin.)
Where, when, whatever the
place or time – grin. It could be a sort of “tic”. If so it’s
a very vulgar tic, Egnatius,
& one to be rid of.
A Roman, a Tiburtine or
Sabine, washes his teeth.
Well-fed Umbrians & over
fed Etruscans wash theirs
daily. The dark Lanuvians
(who don’t need to), and we
Veronese. All wash our teeth…
But we keep them tucked in.
We spare ourselves the nadir of
inanity – inane
laughter. You come from Spain. Spaniards
use their morning urine
for tooth-wash. To us that blinding
mouthful means one thing &
one only – the quantity of
urine you have swallowed.
“I Hate and I Love”, Catullus (84 BCE-54 BCE)
