Contents
Introduction
Chapter 1: Tiresias
The Riddle of Pleasure and the Burden of Shame
Chapter 2: Phaedra and Hippolytus
What Is This Thing Called Love?
Chapter 3: Cupid and Psyche
Love Discovered
Chapter 4: Leda and the Swan
Ceci nâest pas un cygne
Chapter 5: Helen and Paris
Lust and War
Chapter 6: Laodamia and Protesilaus
Casualties of War
Chapter 7: Hermaphroditus and Salmacis
Love Denied
Chapter 8: Narcissus
Love Unshared
Chapter 9: Iphis and Ianthe
Gender-Bending Love
Chapter 10: Danaë
Pure Gold
Chapter 11: Pasiphaë and the Bull
Animal Lust
Chapter 12: Theseus and Ariadne
Seduced and Abandoned, Part I
Chapter 13: Dido and Aeneas
Seduced and Abandoned, Part II
Chapter 14: Pygmalion and the Statue
The Art of Love or the Love of Art?
Chapter 15: Canace and Macareus
All in the Family, Part I
Chapter 16: Myrrha and Cinyras
All in the Family, Part II
Chapter 17: Venus and Adonis
Unexpected Changes
Chapter 18: Pyramus and Thisbe
Missed Connections
Chapter 19: Hero and Leander
Reckless Love
Chapter 20: Orpheus and Eurydice
Love and Loss
Chapter 21: Alcestis and Admetus
Lost Love
Chapter 22: Cephalus and Procris
Toxic Love
Chapter 23: Acontius and Cydippe
A Marriage of True Minds
Chapter 24: Ceyx and Alcyone
Calming the Waters
Chapter 25: Baucis and Philemon
Love at the End
Reading Notes
Index
Acknowledgements
Introduction
âOnly the lesson which is enjoyed can be learned well.â
âThe Talmud
This book is a collaboration between two good friends who first started talking to one another about classical mythology a few years ago, while in front of a painting by Lucas Cranach the Elder in the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York. What we saw was this: In the foreground of an obviously Northern European landscape of conifers and rocky outcroppings, with a spired town visible in the distance and a fortress or monastery perched at the edge of a cliff, a young man is sitting beneath a tree. He is rather preposterously dressed in a full suit of armor accessorized with an elaborately tailored red velvet cloak. On his head he wears a gloriously wide-brimmed hat trimmed in feathers or fur. Standing in front of him are three women, naked but for the heavy gold jewelry around their necks and, atop the head of the figure in the middle, a hat to rival that of the young man. Interjecting himself between the young man and the ladies is a gray-bearded figure in extraordinary gold armor, wearing yet another piece of wonderful headgearâthis a helmet seemingly made from two fully intact birds. Hovering in the air, in the upper left-hand corner, is Cupid, poised to shoot an arrow.
The painting is a famous one, but even had we been looking at it for the first time, the scene being represented would have been immediately recognizable. True, the period and the place are wrong and several key details are off. The man with the winged helmet is surely Hermes, but why is he so old? And why is he offering a clear glass orb when he is supposed to be holding a golden apple? Still, this is obviously a depiction of Paris judging the relative beauty of Hera, Aphrodite, and Athena in the prelude to the Trojan War.
One of us started wondering aloud about the tenacity and malleability of the Judgment of Paris story, and of classical myths more generally, as they changed and persisted over the millennia, about how these stories of gods and men from pagan Greece and Rome could remain such a part of the cultural landscapes of Reformation Germany and twenty-first-century New York alike. The other one of us zeroed in on the erotics of the scene before us, on the possible dynamic between Paris and the goddesses, and on how she herself was continually surprised by the ways in which the myths of classical antiquity so often help her to articulate her way of seeing the world.
And so we were launched. Wouldnât it make for an interesting project, we thought, to explore a group of myths from our individual and shared perspectives, perhaps even to write a book drawn from the conversations we anticipated having? We decided for obvious reasons to focus specifically on myths dealing somehow with the varieties of loveâhuman and divine, licit and illicit, ennobling and debasing, gloriously fulfilled and tragically thwarted. Jerome Singerman could take the lead in selecting the stories and in bringing some knowledge of their literary, religious, and visual traditions to the table; but Ruth Westheimer would choose the way of retelling these stories and of coaxing from them their contemporary meanings. We are both very much the authors of this book, but it is Dr. Ruthâs voice that you will hear whenever someone speaks here in the first-person singular.
It was, of course, no easy thing to make the selection of twenty-five stories you have before you, nor even to decide what was properly a myth and what not. We have been fairly generous in our criteria. These are stories overwhelmingly concerned with the loves of the gods or with the influence of the gods on the affairs of humans, although we admit that the connection is tenuous in one or two instances that are more exclusively tales of human love. And while some of the stories retain clear religious or cultic meanings, in others the gods are more appropriately taken as symbolic projections or perhaps even as narrative fancies. All of the stories we tell exist in ancient Greek or Roman sources, although some seem to be what we would consider individual authorial creations traceable to a single literary work. Others, of course, have deep and widespread roots in the ancient Mediterranean world, and in these cases, there tend to be significant variants between the versions. Even in antiquity, the overall shape and particular details of any given myth might be fluid, and we have often found ourselves offering bits of competing narratives within our retellings.
We have strived here to offer a selection that mixes the familiar and iconicâthe usual suspects, you might sayâwith myths that may well be unfamiliar to many of our readers. There are inevitably omissions, and none seems more glaring, perhaps, than the story of Odysseus, the man who gave up the opportunity of eternal life to return to Penelope, the wife who remained faithful to him for the twenty years of his absence. It is, quite simply, a story we could imagine neither compressing into just a few pages nor extracting from the rich tapestry that is the Odyssey, a poem that is one of the greatest adventure stories of all times but also a veritable encyclopedia of many varieties of love beyond the conjugal. We have drawn from numerous other sources for what follows, though, and it will be clear that we have drunk longest and with the greatest satisfaction from Ovid. Surely it is no coincidence that he included so very many love stories in his Metamorphoses, for whether for good or ill, whether in antiquity or the present, there are few things in life quite so transformative as love.
A NOTE ON NAMES
Although the ancient Greek and Roman religions were not at all identical, from at least the third century BCE on the native Italian gods came to be identified with the deities of Greek Olympus. When the later Roman writers on whom we will drawâOvid, Virgil, Seneca, the mythographer Hyginusâretold myths with roots in Greece, they routinely substituted their own gods for the originals. Thus Zeus becomes Jupiter or Jove, Hera becomes Juno, Artemis Diana, Aphrodite Venus, Hermes Mercury, Poseidon Neptune, Hades Pluto, and so forth. Of the major gods, only the name of Apollo remains the same in the two traditions.
In what follows, we tend to give the Greek form of the name when drawing primarily on a Greek original and the Roman form when using a Latin source. When important sources exist in both languages, we will often cite both names together.
1
Tiresias: The Riddle of Pleasure and the Burden of Shame
If youâve ever seen or read the tragedy of Oedipus, you may remember Tiresias, the blind seer who tries to tell Oedipus that he has killed his own father and married his own mother. Now, in a book about myths of love, you may expect me to stop right here to talk about Oedipus himself, a mythological figure who had really serious love problems. Certainly, Freud thought this was one of the most interesting mythological love stories imaginable, and he based much of his theory of human psychology and sexuality on it. But Oedipus didnât know that the old man he had killed years before at a crossroads was actually his father, nor that the attractive older woman he later married was both the widow of the dead man and his own mother, so letâs pass over him, at least for now. The fact is that itâs Tiresias who really interests me, and Iâd like to tell you why. It has to do with the way he lost his sight and gained his clairvoyance.
One version of the story has it that Tiresias was walking in the woods one day and saw Athena naked as she was taking a bath. The goddess, outraged at being caught undressed by a mortal, struck him blind to ensure that he never did this again. Zeus took pity on him, though, and gave him the gift of prophecy as a consolation prize.
The other version is far more interesting for us. One day, again walking in the woods, Tiresias came upon two giant snakes copulating. For whatever reason, he struck them apart with his staff and was instantly turned into a woman (in some accounts, it is Hera, the wife of Zeus, who does this, apparently angry that Tiresias has prevented the snakes from getting on with their business). Seven years later, the woman Tiresias is wandering through the forest again and sees the same two snakes, again in flagrante. Though youâd think she would have learned her lesson by now, she once again separates the snakes; perhaps she has learned something, because at least in some versions of the story she waits this time until they have finished. Whether thatâs the reason for what happens next, I wonât venture a guess. In any event, Tiresias is suddenly transformed back into a man.
Hermaphroditus, whom we will meet a bit later on, was shamed by being both male and female at once. Thatâs not the c...