Those who followed Mithradates to Sinope were met with a scene of enormous celebration as the young king entered the city. From the rooftops, people cheered his name as he and his army made their way through the streets. All the people of the city and the villages near it had crowded the route to the royal palace hoping to catch a glimpse of their new ruler, whose exploits in Pontus and beyond had already gained him a larger-than life reputation. And for those who had not seen before, he was not a disappointment. Murmurs among the crowd compared him to a young Alexander, albeit one with black rather than blonde hair. His friends who had fled Sinope with him so many years ago rode alongside him, and had now developed reputations of their own.
It had been five years since the group had last seen Sinope, but it may have well have been a life time. The streets had changed little, though the city itself did not seem so impressive after they had seen many of the cities of Persia and Babylonia. A million things ran through Mithradates’ mind as he approached the palace. How many of the people he had known growing up were still there? He thought of how to react if his mother was waiting for him, or indeed if Rescuturme was still there. He felt as if his stomach was knotting as he wondered if his mother took her frustration out on poor Rescuturme. All would be resolved when he reached the palace it seemed.
As the palace of the Pontic king came into sight, Mithradates thought that it did not seem as large as it did when he was a child. Nevertheless, unlike the palaces he had visited in the East, this was unquestionably his. He had finally arrived at his proper station in life, and he made a quiet vow to himself never to be subservient to anyone else again. As he and his army approached the palace, he saw a man dragging a woman out the doors of the palace. He recognized the man as Holophernes, the commander of the palace guard. The woman was none other than his own mother, Laodice. It appeared that she hadn’t had the opportunity to flee Pontus yet.
Holophernes shouted out to Mithradates. “My king! We have apprehended your treacherous snake of a mother, and have the other rebels in our custody”
Finishing his sentence, he threw Laodice at the feet of Mithradates. After taking a second to pick herself up from the dust, Laodice looked at Mithradates with something that he had never seen before in her. The look of fear. For all her plotting to achieve power and luxury, she was now powerless and covered in dust at the feet of the son she had tried to kill many lives. Her fate would not be decided at this moment though. Mithradates commanded Holophernes to take her to the dungeon with the rest of the rebels. For now, celebrations were in order.
The festivities were extravagant, but Mithradates felt rather out of place for much of it. Part of this was that he felt used to living rough with friends rather than making small talk with the potentates of Sinope. In ordinary circumstances he enjoyed attending a symposium but with his mother in prison and a number of other questions left unanswered, he could not enjoy himself. Halfway through the event, he made his excuses and left, making his way to the harem. When he arrived at the doors, he said a single word to the guard at the doors. “Rescuturme?”
The guard shook his head with a pained look in his eye.
“How did it happen?”
“Not long ago sire. I think she had hoped to use her as a pawn when you were marching your army toward Sinope. When it became apparent that you would not negotiate, your mother flew into a rage that I had never seen before. One would not think it from a woman like her but she smashed furniture and cursed the Gods. Then a break came in the rage and we’d all hoped that she had calmed down. But she turned toward us with a glimmer of madness in her eye, and told us to bring Rescuturme. We refused, so she simply got one of those Galatian dogs to do her dirty work. To his credit, he did not make her death a painful one, but all the same…”
Mithradates nodded, devastated at the news but unwilling to betray the deep sadness and loss that he felt inside him. No, if he was going to express his emotions, it would have to be through the medium of revenge. With this thought, he made his way to the dungeon of the palace. Kleon was there, as was his mother and a number of courtiers who had unambiguously sided with them. This was not the mother that he knew as a child. The calculating look in her eyes had been replaced with a maddened fear, as if she had not adapted well to her changed circumstances.
“So, come to gloat in your triumph my son? I do not want your mercy and I shall expect none”
Her tone was almost self-pitying, and Mithradates would have none of it. “I can expect your hostility to me as a block on your road to power, but why did you have to hurt her?”
“That mad Dacian bitch? She only desired the same thing, but through you my son. I couldn’t let the little bitch have her reward…”
With that, Mithradates struck Laodice so fiercely that the sound of a couple of her teeth falling on the floor could be heard. Blood started running from her mouth and she turned away from her son, whimpering. Mithradates grabbed her by the chin and turned towards her. “Rest assured, you will meet the same fate as Rescuturme, but you shall not do so in the same way. Your death will not be quick, it shall not be free of pain and it shall be remembered for as long as I live. That is the legacy that you will leave to this world” He left the dungeon which was almost entirely silent, save for the pained cries of his mother.
When it came to the method of death his mother would suffer, Mithradates harked back to hallowed antiquity, and used a method that had been employed in the days of the Achaemenids. When it came to her turn to be executed, a grim silence overtook all who watched it. His mother was stripped naked and placed in the trunk of a tree which had been hollowed out, with only her head, hands and feet protruding. Mithradates could see the attempt at a resolved look on her face, but could see the deep fear behind this. A slight smile came to his face.
After this, she was force fed milk and honey until she had developed a rather severe case of diarrhea. With this horrific show, most who were watching the execution left, and for many the event became a conveniently forgotten part of the new king’s rise to power. Laodice was covered in honey and left in a stagnant pond which attracted insects which began to live inside her. In the end, she took almost fourteen days to die, almost all of which was spent in complete agony as her flesh was corrupted while she still lived. For the Greeks of Sinope, this punishment represented the worst excesses of Persian barbarism, but for Mithradates, this was simply justice.
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Sarosh Shahzad; The Life and Times of Mithradates the Great (Awal Academy Press, 2459)
The First Years of Mithradates' Reign
Upon the conquest of Sinope, Mithradates began establishing the building blocks of his future Empire, and in doing this there had to be serious thought invested into what kind of Kingdom he was to rule. Immediately, he had two examples based on his predecessors and other rulers in history. Both his father and mother had pursued policies that were pro-Roman, even going so far as to aid Rome against the rebellion of Aristonicus in Pergamum. As a reward from this, Rome demanded territories which Pontus had been rewarded with after proving support, which Mithradates’ mother had acquiesced to. While Rome had proven to be a very capable power in defeating those opposed to her, Mithradates could see very little benefit in allying himself to Rome. It is probable that Mithradates was only a young teenager when he decided that Pontus would follow an independent foreign policy.
Mithradates instead looked to the examples of other great Empire builders such as Alexander the Great, and the Persian king Cyrus. Both had taken on the dominant powers of their day and conquered much of the world, though it was apparent to Mithradates that these achievements were not just built on the individual genius of these two. After all, hadn’t Hannibal been as great a genius and lost? It is likely that the official story of the Pontic chronicles that Mithradates first concentrated on building up the resources available to Pontus are telling the truth. Mithradates would concentrate on turning the Pontic army from a rag-tag levy into a world-class army, as well as expanding well outside the attention of Rome. This would be an easy task, as it would be less than a decade after Mithradates coming to the throne that Rome would be mortally threatened by the arrival of the Cimbri and Teutones.
The first few years of Mithradates reign were actually fairly quiet in terms of expansion and reform. Much of his time and effort were spent setting up his own court (which was radically different in terms of makeup from that of his predecessors)
[2], as well as refilling the treasury that had been drained by his mother. Luckily, with major trade routes coming through Pontus in light of warfare to the south, this task was easier than it would have otherwise been. In addition to this, there is compelling evidence that Mithradates received something in the way of subsidies from the Parthian Kingdom, which may have been part of a strategy by Mithradates II of Parthia to build up buffers to Roman expansion east. The bad years of his mother were soon forgotten as Pontus once again became a prosperous kingdom. This started to endear the Greeks of the coast, many of whom depended on trade, to Mithradates as well, and stories of his able stewardship began to spread outside of Pontus.
With the finances of Pontus looking healthy once again, Mithradates could turn to the second part of building his power base, which was an effective army. Although he had won the Battle of Sinope, the king was well aware that the levies that won him his kingdom would not be adequate for battles outside of it. Many of the men had joined up out of personal choice rather than obligation, and they would be unlikely to be willing to fight far away from home. In addition to this, they were undisciplined and ill-equipped. Mercenaries had also proven that their loyalty on the battlefield could be limited in life-or-death situations, which filled Mithradates with some discomfort about relying on them as his predecessors had. Mithradates likely came to the conclusion that a professional army was needed only a few years into his reign, but this still left the question of what form such an army would take.
The Macedonian model of Pikemen in a phalanx formation supported by cavalry had been dominant in the centuries following Alexander, had been discredited a number of times in the past century. In battles such as Magnesia in the West and Ecbatana in the East, the rigid phalanxes of Alexander’s successors had been consistently defeated by more mobile forces, and this was a lesson that had not been lost on Mithradates
[3]. Mithradates encouraged veterans from the Greek, Roman and Parthian worlds to advise him on creating a new army which he hoped would combine all the most useful features from each. To a large extent, he was successful. Although he did not create a force of cataphracts that both the Parthians and Armenians utilised, he formed Pontus’ nobles into a heavy cavalry force supplemented by horse archers from the steppes north of the Pontic Sea. His infantry were based partly on Roman legions, though later observers noted that Pontic infantry could not properly go toe to toe with Roman legions on equal footings, nor were they capable of the strategic mobility of the legions.
These two would be the base of the Pontic army, though these were not the only troops that Mithradates would use. In departure from his usual policy, Mithradates continued to hire archers from Crete as his predecessors had done, perhaps a testament to the excellent abilities of these troops. Mercenaries from Scythia and Sarmatia supplemented the cavalry of Pontus, and gave at least part of the Pontic army an unrivalled tactical mobility that would be useful in certain terrains. Mithradates was also the first Pontic monarch who appears to have seriously considered the navy as a force. Pontus was famous for its forests, and the Pontic navy built by Mithradates would be built with boxwood from the kingdom itself
[4].
It was the building of a navy as much as anything that indicates that Mithradates’ “Pontic Sea Strategy” was not merely propaganda. The idea of turning the land surrounding the sea into united empire in which trade could take place would not only improve the prosperity of the Kingdom of Pontus, but ensure that a lot of new revenue would flow into the coffers of the Pontic Kingdom. In addition to this, much of the land surrounding the Pontic Sea was out of the notice of Rome, ensuring that Mithradates could expand there without making the Romans fear of his intentions. Pontic domination over areas like Cappadocia would not be pursued, and Mithradates would greatly increase the power of his Kingdom.
Even before Mithradates began his chain of conquests around the Black Sea, there is considerable evidence that he enacted deep economic reforms within Pontus. He improved infrastructure, making sure that more roads were paved and that banditry was combated. He removed various internal tariffs, which earned him the enmity of some provincial governors and nobles, but made him even more popular among townsfolk. However, his own personal popularity was able to offset much of the dissent that appeared among the ruling classes when these reforms were implemented. Thus Mithradates was able to encourage trade, weaken the power of the landed nobility in relation to himself and still keep the treasury full. The increase in prosperity seen in the first part of Mithradates’ rule was noted even by Roman travellers, who contrasted it with the increasing desolation seen in Roman Asia.
This is not to say that the increase in Pontus’ prosperity was down to Mithradates. In fact, the biggest single factor encouraging the movement of trade through Pontus was the fact that traditional routes in Mesopotamia and Syria were unsafe due to the on-off warfare that followed in the wake of Seleucid power. There appears to have been little awareness of this in Pontus, and an assumption that Pontus’ place as a trade hub was permanent. If history had gone differently and Pontus stayed a middle-sized kingdom, it would have almost certainly encountered fiscal crises later on in the 5th century as trade patterns shifted away from Pontus and toward more convenient routes in the South. As it was though, Mithradates’ policies would ensure that the wealth would flow through Pontus, and that it would fund the creation of a very powerful state.
Mithradates quietly bided his time and built his army for the first few years after he came to the Throne, and it was around four years after he entered Sinope that he received a request for help from the Greek cities of Taurica and the Bosporan Kingdom. They were under increasing pressure from Scythian chieftains, whose raids of Greek towns and villages became more and more frequent. Mithradates saw this as the golden opportunity he needed to gain glory from conquest, as well as to embark on his project of an Empire on the Pontic Sea. In the spring of 419, Mithradates and around 15,000 Pontic soldiers sailed north to be the saviours of the beleaguered Greeks of the Taurican Peninsula.
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[1] - As far as I'm aware, the sources for Scaphism as a punishment come from Greek and Roman sources. Still, as Mithradates would have had knowledge of the punishment, I don't consider it too inaccurate for him to have picked on it as a fitting punishment. It isn't the way I'd like to die though...
[2] - In OTL, of around 80 important governors and commanders in Mithradates' court, around 4 or 5 of them had been in his father's regime. This represents a big change in terms of who's in charge.
[3] - The successor states had all been steadily evolving away from the simplistic phalanx + cavalry model of Alexander for centuries, and incorporating more mobile soldiers into their armies.
[4] - The navy would be so useful that it would be one of the concessions demanded by Sulla when drawing up his first truce with Mithradates in OTL.