In Dalmatian folklore exist a narative that Emperor Trajan had goat ears.
I found Emperor Trajan stela in Egypt so let's see...
Emperor Traianus, wearing a composite Red Crown topped by ram's horns, uraei,
the Aten disk with cow's horns and flowers.
It surely looks that way! He did had goat ears.
I tampered with contrast only on the two other pictures,
first one is untouched and easily verifiable in any ancient Egyptian source.
there is an old Dalmatian saying;
"Zaklela
se zemlja raju da se svake tajne znaju"
translation;
"Paradise and Earth have made a deal
that none of secrets will remain concealed"
"Paradise and Earth have made a deal
that none of secrets will remain concealed"
It was a saying that was always followed by a story of Trajans goat ears.
Tale was recorded as Serbian by Andrew Lang which is probably a place where he picked a tale up but tale was all about Soyhern Slavics very well known.
Tale was recorded as Serbian by Andrew Lang which is probably a place where he picked a tale up but tale was all about Soyhern Slavics very well known.
Classic
and Mediæval Influence
When
paganism had disappeared, the Southern-Slavonic legends contained many elements
from the "Greeks and Romans" and Trojan epics. There are references to the Emperors Trajan and
Diocletian as well as to mythical personages. In the Balkans, Trajan is often
confused with the king Midas. In the year 1433 Chevalier Bertrandon de la Broquière heard from the
natives at Trajanople that this city had been built by the Emperor Trajan, who
had goat’s ears. The historian Tzetzes also mentions that emperor’s goat’s ears
ὠτία τράγου. In Serbian legends the Emperor Trajan seems also to be confused
with Dædalus, for he is given war-wings in addition to the ears.
Coins of the day don't show goat's ears, but
what emperor would have permitted that?
Still this comment from a coin collector is fun: The Emperor With Many
Faces
Many
of the coins of Trajan feature a marvelous heroic and realistic bust. However,
when Trajan was raised to emperor the mints were faced with a quandry as they
had no official portraits to copy for their engraving. Trajan complicated the
issue by staying on the frontier with his troops a full year before returning
to Rome. Thus, many of the early coins minted during his first consulship [COS
II, 97-99 CE] bear images that were the best guesses of the celators. Often the
images have a distinctive Nerva look.
The
Violet Fairy Book, by Andrew Lang, [1901], at sacred-texts.com;
THE
GOAT'S EARS OF THE EMPEROR TROJAN
Once
upon a time there lived an emperor whose name was Trojan, and he had ears like
a goat. Every morning, when he was shaved, he asked if the man saw anything odd
about him, and as each fresh barber always replied that the emperor had goat's
ears, he was at once ordered to be put to death.
Now
after this state of things had lasted a good while, there was hardly a barber
left in the town that could shave the emperor, and it came to be the turn of
the Master of the Company of Barbers to go up to the palace. But, unluckily, at
the very moment that he should have set out, the master fell suddenly ill, and
told one of his apprentices that he must go in his stead.
When
the youth was taken to the emperor's bedroom, he was asked why he had come and
not his master. The young man replied that the master was ill, and there was no
one but himself who could be trusted with the honour. The emperor was satisfied
with the answer, and sat down, and let a sheet of fine linen be put round him.
Directly the young barber began his work, he, like the rest, remarked the
goat's ears of the emperor, but when he had finished and the emperor asked his
usual question as to whether the youth had noticed anything odd about him, the
young man replied calmly, 'No, nothing at all.' This pleased the emperor so
much that he gave him twelve ducats, and said, 'Henceforth you shall come every
day to shave me.'
So
when the apprentice returned home, and the master inquired how he had got on
with the emperor, the young man answered, 'Oh, very well, and he says I am to
shave him every day, and he has given me these twelve ducats'; but he said
nothing about the goat's ears of the emperor.
From
this time the apprentice went regularly up to the palace, receiving each
morning twelve ducats in payment. But after a while, his secret, which he had
carefully kept, burnt within him, and he longed to tell it to somebody. His
master saw there was something on his mind, and asked what it was. The youth
replied that he had been tormenting himself for some months, and should never
feel easy until some one shared his secret.
'Well,
trust me,' said the master, 'I will keep it to myself; or, if you do not like
to do that, confess it to your pastor, or go into some field outside the town
and dig a hole, and, after you have dug it, kneel down and whisper your secret
three times into the hole. Then put back the earth and come away.'
The
apprentice thought that this seemed the best plan, and that very afternoon went
to a meadow outside the town, dug a deep hole, then knelt and whispered to it
three times over, 'The Emperor Trojan has goat's ears.' And as he said so a
great burden seemed to roll off him, and he shovelled the earth carefully back
and ran lightly home.
Weeks
passed away, and there sprang up in the hole an elder tree which had three
stems, all as straight as poplars. Some shepherds, tending their flocks near
by, noticed the tree growing there, and one of them cut down a stem to make
flutes of; but, directly he began to play, the flute would do nothing but sing:
'The Emperor Trojan has goat's ears.' Of course, it was not long before the
whole town knew of this wonderful flute and what it said; and, at last, the
news reached the emperor in his palace. He instantly sent for the apprentice
and said to him:
'What
have you been saying about me to all my people?'
The
culprit tried to defend himself by saying that he had never told anyone what he
had noticed; but the emperor, instead of listening, only drew his sword from
its sheath, which so frightened the poor fellow that he confessed exactly what
he had done, and how he had whispered the truth three times to the earth, and
how in that very place an elder tree had sprung up, and flutes had been cut
from it, which would only repeat the words he had said. Then the emperor
commanded his coach to be made ready, and he took the youth with him, and they
drove to the spot, for he wished to see for himself whether the young man's
confession was true; but when they reached the place only one stem was left. So
the emperor desired his attendants to cut him a flute from the remaining stem,
and, when it was ready, he ordered his chamberlain to play on it. But no tune
could the chamberlain play, though he was the best flute player about the
court—nothing came but the words, 'The Emperor Trojan has goat's ears.' Then
the emperor knew that even the earth gave up its secrets, and he granted the
young man his life, but he never allowed him to be his barber any more.