Me Trying to Leave Rome — All Roads Edition


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Me trying to leave Rome. Both signs say Rome.

The oldest proverb in European history, updated for the modern traveler: all roads lead to Rome — and if you try to leave, apparently they still do.

The proverb goes back to the Roman Empire, when the Romans built 250,000 miles of roads radiating out from the capital like the spokes of a wheel, and the Milliarium Aureum — the Golden Milestone — stood in the Roman Forum as the literal point zero from which every distance in the empire was measured. Every road on the continent, in a very real sense, led to that one golden marker. It wasn’t poetry; it was engineering. The empire made sure every road went where the empire wanted it to go.

So the joke here is the eternal one: a man at a crossroads, two signs, both pointing to the same place, trying to find a way out and discovering the empire has anticipated him. Left: Rome. Right: Rome. There is no third option, because the Roman road network was so thoroughly built that ‘not Rome’ wasn’t in the system. The empire built the roads; the empire decided where they went; and the empire decided you were going to Rome.

It’s also, of course, a metaphor. Everyone trying to leave their own personal Rome — a relationship, a city, a job, a pattern — discovers that the signs all point back toward it. You can take the road left or the road right, and the infrastructure of your life has been built to bring you back to the same place. The Romans invented the empire; the meme realizes they also invented the trap.

And the deepest layer: for centuries after the fall of the Western Empire, ‘Rome’ was still the center of the world — the papacy, the Holy Roman Empire, the idea of Rome as the eternal city. People spent the Middle Ages trying to leave Rome and the roads still led back to it, because Rome was never just a city. It was a destination that refused to be avoided.

Left, right, or straight ahead — the sign says Rome. The empire is gone, but the roads remember. And somewhere, a man in a suit stands at a crossroads, realizing that the Roman road network was the original algorithm: no matter where you go, it has already decided where you’ll end up.


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