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Carthage and the Phoenicians
From the purple-dye cities of Phoenicia to Carthage, its round harbour, its goddess Tanit and its war with Rome.
Chapters
On-screen text
- 0:07 The Levant coast, c. 900 BC
- 0:14 Tyre, c. 9th century BCE
- 1:28 Elissa, princess of Tyre, departs
- 2:44 Carthage, North Africa
- 2:51 Carthage, Punic city
- 4:56 Tanit’s sign appears on Punic stelae Historical record · Punic stelae
- 5:02 The war with Rome
- 5:09 Alps, 218 BC
- 5:40 Hannibal leads army across Alps, 218 BC Historical record · Polybius, Histories 3
- 6:30 Crossing completed, entering Italy The Institute's interpretation
- 7:16 146 BC
- 7:23 Carthage, 146 BC
- 8:03 Rome destroyed Carthage, 146 BC Historical record · Polybius; Appian, Punic Wars
Sources
Historical record: Phoenician cities such as Tyre and Sidon were famed for seafaring and purple dye. · [record: Excavations at Carthage (UNESCO World Heritage Site)] · [record: Punic stelae] · Punic stelae · Polybius, Histories 3 · Polybius; Appian, Punic Wars
Tradition / scripture: Tradition says Carthage was founded by Elissa (Dido), a princess of Tyre.
Sound: synthesized ambient (wind, drone, water) (CC0 — made by SoapBox). Made in 298 s of CPU.
Scenes Hathor has no parts for yet (45) — the next things to make
- Artisans crush murex shells in large stone basins, steam rising as the prized purple dye begins to seep out.
- Women sit at looms, threading the freshly extracted dye onto linen, their hands moving rhythmically under lantern light.
- Shipwrights shape a hull on a slipway, ropes coiled nearby, overseen by an experienced master pointing to plans.
- A bustling market stall displays vibrant purple cloths, spices, and glassware; traders haggle with animated gestures.
- A family gathers around a low fire on the beach, sharing flatbread while children play with polished shells.
- Elders sit in a stone council chamber, examining clay tablets that map distant coastlines and trade routes.
- The galley cuts through calm waters at dawn, oars dipping rhythmically, a plume of spray trailing behind.
- Navigators steer the vessel through narrow channels, using a simple wooden compass and the sun’s position.
- Women unload crates of purple cloth onto a quiet cove, spreading them on sand to dry in the sun.
- Close‑up of a hand smoothing a swath of deep‑purple fabric; the color shimmers richly under the midday sun.
- Laborers pull a merchant vessel into a shed, ropes taut, sweat glistening in the midday sun.
- Bustling market near the quay, traders display amphorae of oil and wine, locals haggle energetically.
- A standing Punic stela carved in limestone, the unmistakable sign of the goddess Tanit etched on its face.
- Children chase a scruffy dog along the harbor promenade, laughing as gulls swoop overhead.
- A newly built ship slides out of its shed, crew members haul it into the water, splashing foam.
- A courtyard banquet, participants recline on cushions, sharing wine, music from a lyre fills the air.
- Night settles over the cothon, torches flicker on ship decks, reflections dance on the still water.
- Crew loads baskets of grain onto a ship inside a shed, the cargo stacked neatly for transport.
- Close‑up of the Tanit sign on a Punic stela, sunlight highlights the stylized figure against the stone.
- an army with war elephants struggling through snowy Alpine passes, soldiers in cloaks
- Snow‑capped Alpine peaks loom under pale dawn light, a narrow mountain pass winding between cliffs, clouds drifting low over the ridge.
- Hannibal, robed and resolute, points a stylized parchment map toward the mountains while his officers lean in, listening intently.
- Climbing soldiers slip on ice, grasping each other's shoulders; a few fall but are quickly pulled back up by comrades.
- Night falls on a ledge; a low fire flickers, casting long shadows as soldiers huddle, sharing warm broth.
- A sudden snowstorm lashes the pass; white gusts obscure vision, men pull cloaks tighter, elephants shiver beneath thick blankets.
- Soldiers assist wounded comrades, lifting them onto sleds; a sense of solidarity steadies the weary march.
- First light of dawn breaks over a valley; the army emerges from the pass, sun glinting off armor and ivory tusks.
- Roman scouts on a hilltop spot the approaching column, raising standards and whispering urgently among themselves.
- Hannibal’s army marches along a Roman road; elephants lead, locals line the roadside, eyes wide with awe and fear.
- Close‑up of an elephant’s massive foot stepping onto a discarded Roman sandal, the leather cracking under the weight.