The tin sheet a man threw in the spring to curse whoever stole his cloak
Aqua Sulis, Roman Bath. Someone stole Docilianus's hooded cloak from the changing room. He never found out who. So he had a curse scratched onto tin alloy the size of a playing card and threw it into the spring.
Tab.Sulis 10: 70 x 100 mm, four fragments of a cast sheet, a nail driven through it. The 1979/80 dig under the King's Bath found about 130; Tomlin published them in 1988; now in the Roman Baths Museum, UNESCO-listed 2014.
In Tomlin's translation: 'I curse him who has stolen my hooded cloak ... that the goddess Sulis inflict death upon him and not allow him sleep or children ... until he brings my cloak to the temple of her divinity.'
The move underneath: he gave the cloak to the goddess, so the theft became hers, a loss he could not prosecute turned into a case she had to take. He never knew who took it, which was the point. The curse survives; the thief never does.
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