Minerva now put it in Penelope's mind to make the suitors try their skill with the bow and with the iron axes, in contest among themselves, as a means of bringing about their destruction. She went upstairs and got the store-room key, which was made of bronze and had a handle of ivory; she then went with her maidens into the store-room at the end of the house, where her husband's treasures of gold, bronze, and wrought iron were kept, and where was also his bow, and the quiver full of deadly arrows that had been given him by a friend whom he had met in Lacedaemon—Iphitus the son of Eurytus. The two fell in with one another in Messene at the house of Ortilochus, where Ulysses was staying in order to recover a debt that was owing from the whole people; for the Messenians had carried off three hundred sheep from Ithaca, and had sailed away with them and with their shepherds. In quest of these Ulysses took a long journey while still quite young, for his father and the other chieftains sent him on a mission to recover them. Iphitus had gone there also to try and get back twelve brood mares that he had lost, and the mule foals that were running with them. These mares were the death of him in the end, for when he went to the house of Jove's son, mighty Hercules, who performed such prodigies of valour, Hercules to his shame killed him, though he was his guest, for he feared not heaven's vengeance, nor yet respected his own table which he had set before Iphitus, but killed him in spite of everything, and kept the mares himself. It was when claiming these that Iphitus met Ulysses, and gave him the bow which mighty Eurytus had been used to carry, and which on his death had been left by him to his son. Ulysses gave him in return a sword and a spear, and this was the beginning of a fast friendship, although they never visited at one another's houses, for Jove's son Hercules killed Iphitus ere they could do so. This bow, then, given him by Iphitus, had not been taken with him by Ulysses when he sailed for Troy; he had used it so long as he had been at home, but had left it behind as having been a keepsake from a valued friend.
Penelope presently reached the oak threshold of the store-room; the carpenter had planed this duly, and had drawn a line on it so as to get it quite straight; he had then set the door posts into it and hung the doors. She loosed the strap from the handle of the door, put in the key, and drove it straight home to shoot back the bolts that held the doors; 161 these flew open with a noise like a bull bellowing in a meadow, and Penelope stepped upon the raised platform, where the chests stood in which the fair linen and clothes were laid by along with fragrant herbs: reaching thence, she took down the bow with its bow case from the peg on which it hung. She sat down with it on her knees, weeping bitterly as she took the bow out of its case, and when her tears had relieved her, she went to the cloister where the suitors were, carrying the bow and the quiver, with the many deadly arrows that were inside it. Along with her came her maidens, bearing a chest that contained much iron and bronze which her husband had won as prizes. When she reached the suitors, she stood by one of the bearing-posts supporting the roof of the cloister, holding a veil before her face, and with a maid on either side of her. Then she said:
"Listen to me you suitors, who persist in abusing the hospitality of this house because its owner has been long absent, and without other pretext than that you want to marry me; this, then, being the prize that you are contending for, I will bring out the mighty bow of Ulysses, and whomsoever of you shall string it most easily and send his arrow through each one of twelve axes, him will I follow and quit this house of my lawful husband, so goodly, and so abounding in wealth. But even so I doubt not that I shall remember it in my dreams."
As she spoke, she told Eumaeus to set the bow and the pieces of iron before the suitors, and Eumaeus wept as he took them to do as she had bidden him. Hard by, the stockman wept also when he saw his master's bow, but Antinous scolded them. "You country louts," said he, "silly simpletons; why should you add to the sorrows of your mistress by crying in this way?  We suitors shall have to contend for it with might and main, for we shall find it no light matter to string such a bow as this is. There is not a man of us all who is such another as Ulysses; for I have seen him and remember him, though I was then only a child."
This was what he said, but all the time he was expecting to be able to string the bow and shoot through the iron, whereas in fact he was to be the first that should taste of the arrows from the hands of Ulysses, whom he was dishonouring in his own house—egging the others on to do so also.
Then Telemachus spoke. "Great heavens!" he exclaimed, "Jove must have robbed me of my senses. Here is my dear and excellent mother saying she will quit this house and marry again, yet I am laughing and enjoying myself as though there were nothing happening. But, suitors, as the contest has been agreed upon, let it go forward. It is for a woman whose peer is not to be found in Pylos, Argos, or Mycene, nor yet in Ithaca nor on the mainland. You know this as well as I do; what need have I to speak in praise of my mother? Come on, then, make no excuses for delay, but let us see whether you can string the bow or no. I too will make trial of it, for if I can string it and shoot through the iron, I shall not suffer my mother to quit this house with a stranger, not if I can win the prizes which my father won before me."
As he spoke he sprang from his seat, threw his crimson cloak from him, and took his sword from his shoulder. First he set the axes in a row, in a long groove which he had dug for them, and had made straight by line. 162 Then he stamped the earth tight round them, and everyone was surprised when they saw him set them up so orderly, though he had never seen anything of the kind before. This done, he went on to the pavement to make trial of the bow; thrice did he tug at it, trying with all his might to draw the string, and thrice he had to leave off, though he had hoped to string the bow and shoot through the iron. He was trying for the fourth time, and would have strung it had not Ulysses made a sign to check him in spite of all his eagerness. So he said:
"Alas! I shall either be always feeble and of no prowess, or I am too young, and have not yet reached my full strength so as to be able to hold my own if any one attacks me. You others, therefore, who are stronger than I, make trial of the bow and get this contest settled."
On this he put the bow down, letting it lean against the door [that led into the house] with the arrow standing against the top of the bow. Then he sat down on the seat from which he had risen, and Antinous said:
"Come on each of you in his turn, going towards the right from the place at which the cupbearer begins when he is handing round the wine."
The rest agreed, and Leiodes son of Oenops was the first to rise. He was sacrificial priest to the suitors, and sat in the corner near the mixing-bowl. 163 He was the only man who hated their evil deeds and was indignant with the others. He was now the first to take the bow and arrow, so he went on to the pavement to make his trial, but he could not string the bow, for his hands were weak and unused to hard work, they therefore soon grew tired, and he said to the suitors, "My friends, I cannot string it; let another have it, this bow shall take the life and soul out of many a chief among us, for it is better to die than to live after having missed the prize that we have so long striven for, and which has brought us so long together. Some one of us is even now hoping and praying that he may marry Penelope, but when he has seen this bow and tried it, let him woo and make bridal offerings to some other woman, and let Penelope marry whoever makes her the best offer and whose lot it is to win her."
On this he put the bow down, letting it lean against the door, 164 with the arrow standing against the tip of the bow. Then he took his seat again on the seat from which he had risen; and Antinous rebuked him saying:
"Leiodes, what are you talking about? Your words are monstrous and intolerable; it makes me angry to listen to you. Shall, then, this bow take the life of many a chief among us, merely because you cannot bend it yourself? True, you were not born to be an archer, but there are others who will soon string it."
Then he said to Melanthius the goatherd, "Look sharp, light a fire in the court, and set a seat hard by with a sheep skin on it; bring us also a large ball of lard, from what they have in the house. Let us warm the bow and grease it—we will then make trial of it again, and bring the contest to an end."
Melanthius lit the fire, and set a seat covered with sheep skins beside it. He also brought a great ball of lard from what they had in the house, and the suitors warmed the bow and again made trial of it, but they were none of them nearly strong enough to string it. Nevertheless there still remained Antinous and Eurymachus, who were the ringleaders among the suitors and much the foremost among them all.
Then the swineherd and the stockman left the cloisters together, and Ulysses followed them. When they had got outside the gates and the outer yard, Ulysses said to them quietly:
"Stockman, and you swineherd, I have something in my mind which I am in doubt whether to say or no; but I think I will say it. What manner of men would you be to stand by Ulysses, if some god should bring him back here all of a sudden? Say which you are disposed to do—to side with the suitors, or with Ulysses?"
"Father Jove," answered the stockman, "would indeed that you might so ordain it. If some god were but to bring Ulysses back, you should see with what might and main I would fight for him."
In like words Eumaeus prayed to all the gods that Ulysses might return; when, therefore, he saw for certain what mind they were of, Ulysses said, "It is I, Ulysses, who am here. I have suffered much, but at last, in the twentieth year, I am come back to my own country. I find that you two alone of all my servants are glad that I should do so, for I have not heard any of the others praying for my return. To you two, therefore, will I unfold the truth as it shall be. If heaven shall deliver the suitors into my hands, I will find wives for both of you, will give you house and holding close to my own, and you shall be to me as though you were brothers and friends of Telemachus. I will now give you convincing proofs that you may know me and be assured. See, here is the scar from the boar's tooth that ripped me when I was out hunting on Mt. Parnassus with the sons of Autolycus."
As he spoke he drew his rags aside from the great scar, and when they had examined it thoroughly, they both of them wept about Ulysses, threw their arms round him, and kissed his head and shoulders, while Ulysses kissed their hands and faces in return. The sun would have gone down upon their mourning if Ulysses had not checked them and said:
"Cease your weeping, lest some one should come outside and see us, and tell those who are within. When you go in, do so separately, not both together; I will go first, and do you follow afterwards; let this moreover be the token between us; the suitors will all of them try to prevent me from getting hold of the bow and quiver; do you, therefore, Eumaeus, place it in my hands when you are carrying it about, and tell the women to close the doors of their apartment. If they hear any groaning or uproar as of men fighting about the house, they must not come out; they must keep quiet, and stay where they are at their work. And I charge you, Philoetius, to make fast the doors of the outer court, and to bind them securely at once."
When he had thus spoken, he went back to the house and took the seat that he had left. Presently, his two servants followed him inside.
At this moment the bow was in the hands of Eurymachus, who was warming it by the fire, but even so he could not string it, and he was greatly grieved. He heaved a deep sigh and said, "I grieve for myself and for us all; I grieve that I shall have to forgo the marriage, but I do not care nearly so much about this, for there are plenty of other women in Ithaca and elsewhere; what I feel most is the fact of our being so inferior to Ulysses in strength that we cannot string his bow. This will disgrace us in the eyes of those who are yet unborn."
"It shall not be so, Eurymachus," said Antinous, "and you know it yourself. Today is the feast of Apollo throughout all the land; who can string a bow on such a day as this? Put it on one side—as for the axes they can stay where they are, for no one is likely to come to the house and take them away: let the cupbearer go round with his cups, that we may make our drink-offerings and drop this matter of the bow; we will tell Melanthius to bring us in some goats tomorrow—the best he has; we can then offer thigh bones to Apollo the mighty archer, and again make trial of the bow, so as to bring the contest to an end."
The rest approved his words, and thereon men servants poured water over the hands of the guests, while pages filled the mixing-bowls with wine and water and handed it round after giving every man his drink-offering. Then, when they had made their offerings and had drunk each as much as he desired, Ulysses craftily said:—
"Suitors of the illustrious queen, listen that I may speak even as I am minded. I appeal more especially to Eurymachus, and to Antinous who has just spoken with so much reason. Cease shooting for the present and leave the matter to the gods, but in the morning let heaven give victory to whom it will. For the moment, however, give me the bow that I may prove the power of my hands among you all, and see whether I still have as much strength as I used to have, or whether travel and neglect have made an end of it."
This made them all very angry, for they feared he might string the bow, Antinous therefore rebuked him fiercely saying, "Wretched creature, you have not so much as a grain of sense in your whole body; you ought to think yourself lucky in being allowed to dine unharmed among your betters, without having any smaller portion served you than we others have had, and in being allowed to hear our conversation. No other beggar or stranger has been allowed to hear what we say among ourselves; the wine must have been doing you a mischief, as it does with all those who drink immoderately. It was wine that inflamed the Centaur Eurytion when he was staying with Peirithous among the Lapithae. When the wine had got into his head, he went mad and did ill deeds about the house of Peirithous; this angered the heroes who were there assembled, so they rushed at him and cut off his ears and nostrils; then they dragged him through the doorway out of the house, so he went away crazed, and bore the burden of his crime, bereft of understanding. Henceforth, therefore, there was war between mankind and the centaurs, but he brought it upon himself through his own drunkenness. In like manner I can tell you that it will go hardly with you if you string the bow: you will find no mercy from any one here, for we shall at once ship you off to king Echetus, who kills every one that comes near him: you will never get away alive, so drink and keep quiet without getting into a quarrel with men younger than yourself."
Penelope then spoke to him. "Antinous," said she, "it is not right that you should ill-treat any guest of Telemachus who comes to this house. If the stranger should prove strong enough to string the mighty bow of Ulysses, can you suppose that he would take me home with him and make me his wife? Even the man himself can have no such idea in his mind: none of you need let that disturb his feasting; it would be out of all reason."
"Queen Penelope," answered Eurymachus, "we do not suppose that this man will take you away with him; it is impossible; but we are afraid lest some of the baser sort, men or women among the Achaeans, should go gossiping about and say, 'These suitors are a feeble folk; they are paying court to the wife of a brave man whose bow not one of them was able to string, and yet a beggarly tramp who came to the house strung it at once and sent an arrow through the iron.' This is what will be said, and it will be a scandal against us."
"Eurymachus," Penelope answered, "people who persist in eating up the estate of a great chieftain and dishonouring his house must not expect others to think well of them. Why then should you mind if men talk as you think they will? This stranger is strong and well-built, he says moreover that he is of noble birth. Give him the bow, and let us see whether he can string it or no. I say—and it shall surely be—that if Apollo vouchsafes him the glory of stringing it, I will give him a cloak and shirt of good wear, with a javelin to keep off dogs and robbers, and a sharp sword. I will also give him sandals, and will see him sent safely wherever he wants to go."
Then Telemachus said, "Mother, I am the only man either in Ithaca or in the islands that are over against Elis who has the right to let any one have the bow or to refuse it. No one shall force me one way or the other, not even though I choose to make the stranger a present of the bow outright, and let him take it away with him.  This bow is a man's matter, and mine above all others, for it is I who am master here."
She went wondering back into the house, and laid her son's saying in her heart. Then going upstairs with her handmaids into her room, she mourned her dear husband till Minerva sent sweet sleep over her eyelids.
The swineherd now took up the bow and was for taking it to Ulysses, but the suitors clamoured at him from all parts of the cloisters, and one of them said, "You idiot, where are you taking the bow to?  If Apollo and the other gods will grant our prayer, your own boarhounds shall get you into some quiet little place, and worry you to death."
Eumaeus was frightened at the outcry they all raised, so he put the bow down then and there, but Telemachus shouted out at him from the other side of the cloisters, and threatened him saying, "Father Eumaeus, bring the bow on in spite of them, or young as I am I will pelt you with stones back to the country, for I am the better man of the two. I wish I was as much stronger than all the other suitors in the house as I am than you, I would soon send some of them off sick and sorry, for they mean mischief."
Thus did he speak, and they all of them laughed heartily, which put them in a better humour with Telemachus; so Eumaeus brought the bow on and placed it in the hands of Ulysses. When he had done this, he called Euryclea apart and said to her, "Euryclea, Telemachus says you are to close the doors of the women's apartments. If they hear any groaning or uproar as of men fighting about the house, they are not to come out, but are to keep quiet and stay where they are at their work."
Euryclea did as she was told and closed the doors of the women's apartments.
Meanwhile Philoetius slipped quietly out and made fast the gates of the outer court. There was a ship's cable of byblus fibre lying in the gatehouse, so he made the gates fast with it and then came in again, resuming the seat that he had left, and keeping an eye on Ulysses, who had now got the bow in his hands, and was turning it every way about, and proving it all over to see whether the worms had been eating into its two horns during his absence. Then would one turn towards his neighbour saying, "This is some tricky old bow-fancier; either he has got one like it at home, or he wants to make one, in such workmanlike style does the old vagabond handle it."
Another said, "I hope he may be no more successful in other things than he is likely to be in stringing this bow."
But Ulysses, when he had taken it up and examined it all over, strung it as easily as a skilled bard strings a new peg of his lyre and makes the twisted gut fast at both ends. Then he took it in his right hand to prove the string, and it sang sweetly under his touch like the twittering of a swallow. The suitors were dismayed, and turned colour as they heard it; at that moment, moreover, Jove thundered loudly as a sign, and the heart of Ulysses rejoiced as he heard the omen that the son of scheming Saturn had sent him.
He took an arrow that was lying upon the table 165—for those which the Achaeans were so shortly about to taste were all inside the quiver—he laid it on the centre-piece of the bow, and drew the notch of the arrow and the string toward him, still seated on his seat. When he had taken aim he let fly, and his arrow pierced every one of the handle-holes of the axes from the first onwards till it had gone right through them, and into the outer courtyard. Then he said to Telemachus:
"Your guest has not disgraced you, Telemachus. I did not miss what I aimed at, and I was not long in stringing my bow. I am still strong, and not as the suitors twit me with being. Now, however, it is time for the Achaeans to prepare supper while there is still daylight, and then otherwise to disport themselves with song and dance which are the crowning ornaments of a banquet."
As he spoke he made a sign with his eyebrows, and Telemachus girded on his sword, grasped his spear, and stood armed beside his father's seat.
THE KILLING OF THE SUITORS—THE MAIDS WHO HAVE MISCONDUCTED THEMSELVES ARE MADE TO CLEANSE THE CLOISTERS AND ARE THEN HANGED.
 He shed the arrows on to the ground at his feet and said, "The mighty contest is at an end. I will now see whether Apollo will vouchsafe it to me to hit another mark which no man has yet hit."
On this he aimed a deadly arrow at Antinous, who was about to take up a two-handled gold cup to drink his wine and already had it in his hands. He had no thought of death—who amongst all the revellers would think that one man, however brave, would stand alone among so many and kill him? The arrow struck Antinous in the throat, and the point went clean through his neck, so that he fell over and the cup dropped from his hand, while a thick stream of blood gushed from his nostrils. He kicked the table from him and upset the things on it, so that the bread and roasted meats were all soiled as they fell over on to the ground. 166 The suitors were in an uproar when they saw that a man had been hit; they sprang in dismay one and all of them from their seats and looked everywhere towards the walls, but there was neither shield nor spear, and they rebuked Ulysses very angrily.
Thus they spoke, for they thought that he had killed Antinous by mistake, and did not perceive that death was hanging over the head of every one of them. But Ulysses glared at them and said:
"Dogs, did you think that I should not come back from Troy?  You have feared neither God nor man, and now you shall die."
They turned pale with fear as he spoke, and every man looked round about to see whither he might fly for safety, but Eurymachus alone spoke.
"If you are Ulysses," said he, "then what you have said is just. We have done much wrong on your lands and in your house.  It was all his doing. It was not that he wanted to marry Penelope; he did not so much care about that; what he wanted was something quite different, and Jove has not vouchsafed it to him; he wanted to kill your son and to be chief man in Ithaca.  We will make everything good among ourselves, and pay you in full for all that we have eaten and drunk. Each one of us shall pay you a fine worth twenty oxen, and we will keep on giving you gold and bronze till your heart is softened. Until we have done this no one can complain of your being enraged against us."
Ulysses again glared at him and said, "Though you should give me all that you have in the world both now and all that you ever shall have, I will not stay my hand till I have paid all of you in full. You must fight, or fly for your lives; and fly, not a man of you shall."
Their hearts sank as they heard him, but Eurymachus again spoke saying:
"My friends, this man will give us no quarter.  Let us then show fight; draw your swords, and hold up the tables to shield you from his arrows.
As he spoke he drew his keen blade of bronze, sharpened on both sides, and with a loud cry sprang towards Ulysses, but Ulysses instantly shot an arrow into his breast that caught him by the nipple and fixed itself in his liver. He dropped his sword and fell doubled up over his table. The cup and all the meats went over on to the ground as he smote the earth with his forehead in the agonies of death, and he kicked the stool with his feet until his eyes were closed in darkness.
Then Amphinomus drew his sword and made straight at Ulysses to try and get him away from the door; but Telemachus was too quick for him, and struck him from behind; the spear caught him between the shoulders and went right through his chest, so that he fell heavily to the ground and struck the earth with his forehead.   I will arm myself as well, and will bring other armour for the swineherd and the stockman, for we had better be armed."
"Run and fetch them," answered Ulysses, "while my arrows hold out, or when I am alone they may get me away from the door."
Telemachus did as his father said, and went off to the store room where the armour was kept. He chose four shields, eight spears, and four brass helmets with horse-hair plumes. He brought them with all speed to his father, and armed himself first, while the stockman and the swineherd also put on their armour, and took their places near Ulysses. Meanwhile Ulysses, as long as his arrows lasted, had been shooting the suitors one by one, and they fell thick on one another: when his arrows gave out, he set the bow to stand against the end wall of the house by the door post, and hung a shield four hides thick about his shoulders; on his comely head he set his helmet, well wrought with a crest of horse-hair that nodded menacingly above it, 168 and he grasped two redoubtable bronze-shod spears.
Now there was a trap door 169 on the wall, while at one end of the pavement 170 there was an exit leading to a narrow passage, and this exit was closed by a well-made door. Ulysses told Philoetius to stand by this door and guard it, for only one person could attack it at a time. But Agelaus shouted out, "Cannot some one go up to the trap door and tell the people what is going on? Help would come at once, and we should soon make an end of this man and his shooting."
"This may not be, Agelaus," answered Melanthius, "the mouth of the narrow passage is dangerously near the entrance to the outer court. One brave man could prevent any number from getting in. But I know what I will do, I will bring you arms from the store-room, for I am sure it is there that Ulysses and his son have put them."
On this the goatherd Melanthius went by back passages to the store-room of Ulysses' house. There he chose twelve shields, with as many helmets and spears, and brought them back as fast as he could to give them to the suitors. Ulysses' heart began to fail him when he saw the suitors 171 putting on their armour and brandishing their spears. He saw the greatness of the danger, and said to Telemachus, "Some one of the women inside is helping the suitors against us, or it may be Melanthius."
Telemachus answered, "The fault, father, is mine, and mine only; I left the store room door open, and they have kept a sharper look out than I have. Go, Eumaeus, put the door to, and see whether it is one of the women who is doing this, or whether, as I suspect, it is Melanthius the son of Dolius."
Thus did they converse. Meanwhile Melanthius was again going to the store room to fetch more armour, but the swineherd saw him and said to Ulysses who was beside him, "Ulysses, noble son of Laertes, it is that scoundrel Melanthius, just as we suspected, who is going to the store room. Say, shall I kill him, if I can get the better of him, or shall I bring him here that you may take your own revenge for all the many wrongs that he has done in your house?"
Ulysses answered, "Telemachus and I will hold these suitors in check, no matter what they do; go back both of you and bind Melanthius' hands and feet behind him. Throw him into the store room and make the door fast behind you; then fasten a noose about his body, and string him close up to the rafters from a high bearing-post, 172 that he may linger on in an agony."
Thus did he speak, and they did even as he had said; they went to the store room, which they entered before Melanthius saw them, for he was busy searching for arms in the innermost part of the room, so the two took their stand on either side of the door and waited. By and by Melanthius came out with a helmet in one hand, and an old dry-rotted shield in the other, which had been borne by Laertes when he was young, but which had been long since thrown aside, and the straps had become unsewn; on this the two seized him, dragged him back by the hair, and threw him struggling to the ground. They bent his hands and feet well behind his back, and bound them tight with a painful bond as Ulysses had told them; then they fastened a noose about his body and strung him up from a high pillar till he was close up to the rafters, and over him did you then vaunt, O swineherd Eumaeus saying, "Melanthius, you will pass the night on a soft bed as you deserve. You will know very well when morning comes from the streams of Oceanus, and it is time for you to be driving in your goats for the suitors to feast on."
There, then, they left him in very cruel bondage, and having put on their armour they closed the door behind them and went back to take their places by the side of Ulysses; whereon the four men stood in the cloister, fierce and full of fury; nevertheless, those who were in the body of the court were still both brave and many. Then Jove's daughter Minerva came up to them, having assumed the voice and form of Mentor. Ulysses was glad when he saw her and said, "Mentor, lend me your help, and forget not your old comrade, nor the many good turns he has done you. Besides, you are my age-mate."
But all the time he felt sure it was Minerva, and the suitors from the other side raised an uproar when they saw her. Agelaus was the first to reproach her. "Mentor," he cried, "do not let Ulysses beguile you into siding with him and fighting the suitors.
This made Minerva still more furious, so she scolded Ulysses very angrily. 173 "Ulysses," said she, "your strength and prowess are no longer what they were when you fought for nine long years among the Trojans about the noble lady Helen. You killed many a man in those days, and it was through your stratagem that Priam's city was taken.
But she would not give him full victory as yet, for she wished still further to prove his own prowess and that of his brave son, so she flew up to one of the rafters in the roof of the cloister and sat upon it in the form of a swallow.
Meanwhile Agelaus son of Damastor, Eurynomus, Amphimedon, Demoptolemus, Pisander, and Polybus son of Polyctor bore the brunt of the fight upon the suitors' side; of all those who were still fighting for their lives they were by far the most valiant, for the others had already fallen under the arrows of Ulysses.  They are standing at the doors unsupported. Do not aim at him all at once, but six of you throw your spears first, and see if you cannot cover yourselves with glory by killing him. When he has fallen we need not be uneasy about the others."
They threw their spears as he bade them, but Minerva made them all of no effect. One hit the door post; another went against the door; the pointed shaft of another struck the wall; and as soon as they had avoided all the spears of the suitors Ulysses said to his own men, "My friends, I should say we too had better let drive into the middle of them, or they will crown all the harm they have done us by killing us outright."
  These all bit the dust, and as the others drew back into a corner Ulysses and his men rushed forward and regained their spears by drawing them from the bodies of the dead.
The suitors now aimed a second time, but again Minerva made their weapons for the most part without effect. One hit a bearing-post of the cloister; another went against the door; while the pointed shaft of another struck the wall. Still, Amphimedon just took a piece of the top skin from off Telemachus's wrist, and Ctesippus managed to graze Eumaeus's shoulder above his shield; but the spear went on and fell to the ground. Then Ulysses and his men let drive into the crowd of suitors. Ulysses hit Eurydamas, Telemachus Amphimedon, and Eumaeus Polybus. After this the stockman hit Ctesippus in the breast, and taunted him saying, "Foul-mouthed son of Polytherses, do not be so foolish as to talk wickedly another time, but let heaven direct your speech, for the gods are far stronger than men. I make you a present of this advice to repay you for the foot which you gave Ulysses when he was begging about in his own house."
 Then Minerva from her seat on the rafter held up her deadly aegis, and the hearts of the suitors quailed. They fled to the other end of the court like a herd of cattle maddened by the gadfly in early summer when the days are at their longest. As eagle-beaked, crook-taloned vultures from the mountains swoop down on the smaller birds that cower in flocks upon the ground, and kill them, for they cannot either fight or fly, and lookers on enjoy the sport—even so did Ulysses and his men fall upon the suitors and smite them on every side.
Leiodes then caught the knees of Ulysses and said, "Ulysses I beseech you have mercy upon me and spare me. I never wronged any of the women in your house either in word or deed, and I tried to stop the others. I saw them, but they would not listen, and now they are paying for their folly.
Ulysses looked sternly at him and answered, "If you were their sacrificing priest, you must have prayed many a time that it might be long before I got home again, and that you might marry my wife and have children by her. Therefore you shall die."
With these words he picked up the sword that Agelaus had dropped when he was being killed, and which was lying upon the ground.
The minstrel Phemius son of Terpes—he who had been forced by the suitors to sing to them—now tried to save his life. He was standing near towards the trap door, 174 and held his lyre in his hand. He did not know whether to fly out of the cloister and sit down by the altar of Jove that was in the outer court, and on which both Laertes and Ulysses had offered up the thigh bones of many an ox, or whether to go straight up to Ulysses and embrace his knees, but in the end he deemed it best to embrace Ulysses' knees. So he laid his lyre on the ground between the mixing bowl 175 and the silver-studded seat; then going up to Ulysses he caught hold of his knees and said, "Ulysses, I beseech you have mercy on me and spare me. You will be sorry for it afterwards if you kill a bard who can sing both for gods and men as I can. I make all my lays myself, and heaven visits me with every kind of inspiration. I would sing to you as though you were a god, do not therefore be in such a hurry to cut my head off. Your own son Telemachus will tell you that I did not want to frequent your house and sing to the suitors after their meals, but they were too many and too strong for me, so they made me."
Telemachus heard him, and at once went up to his father. "Hold!" he cried, "the man is guiltless, do him no hurt; and we will spare Medon too, who was always good to me when I was a boy, unless Philoetius or Eumaeus has already killed him, or he has fallen in your way when you were raging about the court."
Medon caught these words of Telemachus, for he was crouching under a seat beneath which he had hidden by covering himself up with a freshly flayed heifer's hide, so he threw off the hide, went up to Telemachus, and laid hold of his knees.

Ulysses smiled at him and answered, "Fear not; Telemachus has saved your life, that you may know in future, and tell other people, how greatly better good deeds prosper than evil ones. Go, therefore, outside the cloisters into the outer court, and be out of the way of the slaughter—you and the bard—while I finish my work here inside."
The pair went into the outer court as fast as they could, and sat down by Jove's great altar, looking fearfully round, and still expecting that they would be killed. Then Ulysses searched the whole court carefully over, to see if anyone had managed to hide himself and was still living, but he found them all lying in the dust and weltering in their blood. They were like fishes which fishermen have netted out of the sea, and thrown upon the beach to lie gasping for water till the heat of the sun makes an end of them. Even so were the suitors lying all huddled up one against the other.
Then Ulysses said to Telemachus, "Call nurse Euryclea; I have something to say to her."
Telemachus went and knocked at the door of the women's room. "Make haste," said he, "you old woman who have been set over all the other women in the house. Come outside; my father wishes to speak to you."
When Euryclea heard this she unfastened the door of the women's room and came out, following Telemachus.  When she saw all the corpses and such a quantity of blood, she was beginning to cry out for joy, for she saw that a great deed had been done; but Ulysses checked her, "Old woman," said he, "rejoice in silence; restrain yourself, and do not make any noise about it; it is an unholy thing to vaunt over dead men. Heaven's doom and their own evil deeds have brought these men to destruction, for they respected no man in the whole world, neither rich nor poor, who came near them, and they have come to a bad end as a punishment for their wickedness and folly. Now, however, tell me which of the women in the house have misconducted themselves, and who are innocent." 176
"I will tell you the truth, my son," answered Euryclea. "There are fifty women in the house whom we teach to do things, such as carding wool, and all kinds of household work. Of these, twelve in all 177 have misbehaved, and have been wanting in respect to me, and also to Penelope. They showed no disrespect to Telemachus, for he has only lately grown and his mother never permitted him to give orders to the female servants; but let me go upstairs and tell your wife all that has happened, for some god has been sending her to sleep."
"Do not wake her yet," answered Ulysses, "but tell the women who have misconducted themselves to come to me."
 "Begin," said he, "to remove the dead, and make the women help you. Then, get sponges and clean water to swill down the tables and seats. When you have thoroughly cleansed the whole cloisters, take the women into the space between the domed room and the wall of the outer court, and run them through with your swords till they are quite dead, and have forgotten all about love and the way in which they used to lie in secret with the suitors."
On this the women came down in a body, weeping and wailing bitterly. First they carried the dead bodies out, and propped them up against one another in the gatehouse. Ulysses ordered them about and made them do their work quickly, so they had to carry the bodies out. When they had done this, they cleaned all the tables and seats with sponges and water, while Telemachus and the two others shovelled up the blood and dirt from the ground, and the women carried it all away and put it out of doors. Then when they had made the whole place quite clean and orderly, they took the women out and hemmed them in the narrow space between the wall of the domed room and that of the yard, so that they could not get away: and Telemachus said to the other two, "I shall not let these women die a clean death, for they were insolent to me and my mother, and used to sleep with the suitors."
So saying he made a ship's cable fast to one of the bearing-posts that supported the roof of the domed room, and secured it all around the building, at a good height, lest any of the women's feet should touch the ground; and as thrushes or doves beat against a net that has been set for them in a thicket just as they were getting to their nest, and a terrible fate awaits them, even so did the women have to put their heads in nooses one after the other and die most miserably. 178 Their feet moved convulsively for a while, but not for very long.
As for Melanthius, they took him through the cloister into the inner court.
When they had done this they washed their hands and feet and went back into the house, for all was now over; and Ulysses said to the dear old nurse Euryclea, "Bring me sulphur, which cleanses all pollution, and fetch fire also that I may burn it, and purify the cloisters. Go, moreover, and tell Penelope to come here with her attendants, and also all the maidservants that are in the house."
 Do not keep these rags on your back any longer. It is not right."
"First light me a fire," replied Ulysses.
She brought the fire and sulphur, as he had bidden her, and Ulysses thoroughly purified the cloisters and both the inner and outer courts.  It made him feel as if he should like to weep, for he remembered every one of them. 179
PENELOPE EVENTUALLY RECOGNISES HER HUSBAND—EARLY IN THE MORNING ULYSSES, TELEMACHUS, EUMAEUS, AND PHILOETIUS LEAVE THE TOWN.
Euryclea now went upstairs laughing to tell her mistress that her dear husband had come home. Her aged knees became young again and her feet were nimble for joy as she went up to her mistress and bent over her head to speak to her. "Wake up Penelope, my dear child," she exclaimed, "and see with your own eyes something that you have been wanting this long time past. Ulysses has at last indeed come home again, and has killed the suitors who were giving so much trouble in his house, eating up his estate and ill treating his son."
"My good nurse," answered Penelope, "you must be mad. The gods sometimes send some very sensible people out of their minds, and make foolish people become sensible.  Why should you thus mock me when I have trouble enough already—talking such nonsense, and waking me up out of a sweet sleep that had taken possession of my eyes and closed them? I have never slept so soundly from the day my poor husband went to that city with the ill-omened name. Go back again into the women's room; if it had been any one else who had woke me up to bring me such absurd news I should have sent her away with a severe scolding. As it is your age shall protect you."
"My dear child," answered Euryclea, "I am not mocking you. It is quite true as I tell you that Ulysses is come home again. He was the stranger whom they all kept on treating so badly in the cloister. Telemachus knew all the time that he was come back, but kept his father's secret that he might have his revenge on all these wicked people."
Then Penelope sprang up from her couch, threw her arms round Euryclea, and wept for joy. "But my dear nurse," said she, "explain this to me; if he has really come home as you say, how did he manage to overcome the wicked suitors single handed, seeing what a number of them there always were?"
"I was not there," answered Euryclea, "and do not know; I only heard them groaning while they were being killed. We sat crouching and huddled up in a corner of the women's room with the doors closed, till your son came to fetch me because his father sent him. Then I found Ulysses standing over the corpses that were lying on the ground all round him, one on top of the other. You would have enjoyed it if you could have seen him standing there all bespattered with blood and filth, and looking just like a lion. But the corpses are now all piled up in the gatehouse that is in the outer court, and Ulysses has lit a great fire to purify the house with sulphur. He has sent me to call you, so come with me that you may both be happy together after all; for now at last the desire of your heart has been fulfilled; your husband is come home to find both wife and son alive and well, and to take his revenge in his own house on the suitors who behaved so badly to him."
"My dear nurse," said Penelope, "do not exult too confidently over all this. You know how delighted every one would be to see Ulysses come home—more particularly myself, and the son who has been born to both of us; but what you tell me cannot be really true. It is some god who is angry with the suitors for their great wickedness, and has made an end of them; for they respected no man in the whole world, neither rich nor poor, who came near them, and they have come to a bad end in consequence of their iniquity; Ulysses is dead far away from the Achaean land; he will never return home again."
Then nurse Euryclea said, "My child, what are you talking about? but you were all hard of belief and have made up your mind that your husband is never coming, although he is in the house and by his own fire side at this very moment.
"My dear nurse," said Penelope, "however wise you may be you can hardly fathom the counsels of the gods. Nevertheless, we will go in search of my son, that I may see the corpses of the suitors, and the man who has killed them."
On this she came down from her upper room, and while doing so she considered whether she should keep at a distance from her husband and question him, or whether she should at once go up to him and embrace him. When, however, she had crossed the stone floor of the cloister, she sat down opposite Ulysses by the fire, against the wall at right angles 180 [to that by which she had entered], while Ulysses sat near one of the bearing-posts, looking upon the ground, and waiting to see what his brave wife would say to him when she saw him. For a long time she sat silent and as one lost in amazement. At one moment she looked him full in the face, but then again directly, she was misled by his shabby clothes and failed to recognise him, 181 till Telemachus began to reproach her and said:
"Mother—but you are so hard that I cannot call you by such a name—why do you keep away from my father in this way? Why do you not sit by his side and begin talking to him and asking him questions? No other woman could bear to keep away from her husband when he had come back to her after twenty years of absence, and after having gone through so much; but your heart always was as hard as a stone."
Penelope answered, "My son, I am so lost in astonishment that I can find no words in which either to ask questions or to answer them. I cannot even look him straight in the face. Still, if he really is Ulysses come back to his own home again, we shall get to understand one another better by and by, for there are tokens with which we two are alone acquainted, and which are hidden from all others."
Ulysses smiled at this, and said to Telemachus, "Let your mother put me to any proof she likes; she will make up her mind about it presently.  When one man has killed another—even though he was not one who would leave many friends to take up his quarrel—the man who has killed him must still say good bye to his friends and fly the country; whereas we have been killing the stay of a whole town, and all the picked youth of Ithaca. I would have you consider this matter."
"Look to it yourself, father," answered Telemachus, "for they say you are the wisest counsellor in the world, and that there is no other mortal man who can compare with you. We will follow you with right good will, nor shall you find us fail you in so far as our strength holds out."
"I will say what I think will be best," answered Ulysses. "First wash and put your shirts on; tell the maids also to go to their own room and dress; Phemius shall then strike up a dance tune on his lyre, so that if people outside hear, or any of the neighbours, or some one going along the street happens to notice it, they may think there is a wedding in the house, and no rumours about the death of the suitors will get about in the town, before we can escape to the woods upon my own land. Once there, we will settle which of the courses heaven vouchsafes us shall seem wisest."
Thus did he speak, and they did even as he had said. First they washed and put their shirts on, while the women got ready. Then Phemius took his lyre and set them all longing for sweet song and stately dance. The house re-echoed with the sound of men and women dancing, and the people outside said, "I suppose the queen has been getting married at last. She ought to be ashamed of herself for not continuing to protect her husband's property until he comes home." 182
This was what they said, but they did not know what it was that had been happening. The upper servant Eurynome washed and anointed Ulysses in his own house and gave him a shirt and cloak, while Minerva made him look taller and stronger than before; she also made the hair grow thick on the top of his head, and flow down in curls like hyacinth blossoms; she glorified him about the head and shoulders just as a skilful workman who has studied art of all kinds under Vulcan or Minerva—and his work is full of beauty—enriches a piece of silver plate by gilding it. He came from the bath looking like one of the immortals, and sat down opposite his wife on the seat he had left. "My dear," said he, "heaven has endowed you with a heart more unyielding than woman ever yet had. No other woman could bear to keep away from her husband when he had come back to her after twenty years of absence, and after having gone through so much. But come, nurse, get a bed ready for me; I will sleep alone, for this woman has a heart as hard as iron."
"My dear," answered Penelope, "I have no wish to set myself up, nor to depreciate you; but I am not struck by your appearance, for I very well remember what kind of a man you were when you set sail from Ithaca. Nevertheless, Euryclea, take his bed outside the bed chamber that he himself built. Bring the bed outside this room, and put bedding upon it with fleeces, good coverlets, and blankets."
She said this to try him, but Ulysses was very angry and said, "Wife, I am much displeased at what you have just been saying. Who has been taking my bed from the place in which I left it? He must have found it a hard task, no matter how skilled a workman he was, unless some god came and helped him to shift it. There is no man living, however strong and in his prime, who could move it from its place, for it is a marvellous curiosity which I made with my very own hands. There was a young olive growing within the precincts of the house, in full vigour, and about as thick as a bearing-post. I built my room round this with strong walls of stone and a roof to cover them, and I made the doors strong and well-fitting. Then I cut off the top boughs of the olive tree and left the stump standing. This I dressed roughly from the root upwards and then worked with carpenter's tools well and skilfully, straightening my work by drawing a line on the wood, and making it into a bed-prop. I then bored a hole down the middle, and made it the centre-post of my bed, at which I worked till I had finished it, inlaying it with gold and silver; after this I stretched a hide of crimson leather from one side of it to the other. So you see I know all about it, and I desire to learn whether it is still there, or whether any one has been removing it by cutting down the olive tree at its roots."
When she heard the sure proofs Ulysses now gave her, she fairly broke down. She flew weeping to his side, flung her arms about his neck, and kissed him. "Do not be angry with me Ulysses," she cried, "you, who are the wisest of mankind. We have suffered, both of us. Heaven has denied us the happiness of spending our youth, and of growing old, together; do not then be aggrieved or take it amiss that I did not embrace you thus as soon as I saw you. I have been shuddering all the time through fear that someone might come here and deceive me with a lying story; for there are many very wicked people going about. Jove's daughter Helen would never have yielded herself to a man from a foreign country, if she had known that the sons of Achaeans would come after her and bring her back. Heaven put it in her heart to do wrong, and she gave no thought to that sin, which has been the source of all our sorrows. Now, however, that you have convinced me by showing that you know all about our bed (which no human being has ever seen but you and I and a single maidservant, the daughter of Actor, who was given me by my father on my marriage, and who keeps the doors of our room) hard of belief though I have been I can mistrust no longer."
Then Ulysses in his turn melted, and wept as he clasped his dear and faithful wife to his bosom. As the sight of land is welcome to men who are swimming towards the shore, when Neptune has wrecked their ship with the fury of his winds and waves; a few alone reach the land, and these, covered with brine, are thankful when they find themselves on firm ground and out of danger—even so was her husband welcome to her as she looked upon him, and she could not tear her two fair arms from about his neck. Indeed they would have gone on indulging their sorrow till rosy-fingered morn appeared, had not Minerva determined otherwise, and held night back in the far west, while she would not suffer Dawn to leave Oceanus, nor to yoke the two steeds Lampus and Phaethon that bear her onward to break the day upon mankind.
At last, however, Ulysses said, "Wife, we have not yet reached the end of our troubles. I have an unknown amount of toil still to undergo. It is long and difficult, but I must go through with it, for thus the shade of Teiresias prophesied concerning me, on the day when I went down into Hades to ask about my return and that of my companions. But now let us go to bed, that we may lie down and enjoy the blessed boon of sleep."
"You shall go to bed as soon as you please," replied Penelope, "now that the gods have sent you home to your own good house and to your country. But as heaven has put it in your mind to speak of it, tell me about the task that lies before you. I shall have to hear about it later, so it is better that I should be told at once."
"My dear," answered Ulysses, "why should you press me to tell you? Still, I will not conceal it from you, though you will not like it. I do not like it myself, for Teiresias bade me travel far and wide, carrying an oar, till I came to a country where the people have never heard of the sea, and do not even mix salt with their food. They know nothing about ships, nor oars that are as the wings of a ship. He gave me this certain token which I will not hide from you. He said that a wayfarer should meet me and ask me whether it was a winnowing shovel that I had on my shoulder. On this, I was to fix my oar in the ground and sacrifice a ram, a bull, and a boar to Neptune; after which I was to go home and offer hecatombs to all the gods in heaven, one after the other. As for myself, he said that death should come to me from the sea, and that my life should ebb away very gently when I was full of years and peace of mind, and my people should bless me. All this, he said, should surely come to pass."
And Penelope said, "If the gods are going to vouchsafe you a happier time in your old age, you may hope then to have some respite from misfortune."
Thus did they converse. Meanwhile Eurynome and the nurse took torches and made the bed ready with soft coverlets; as soon as they had laid them, the nurse went back into the house to go to her rest, leaving the bed chamber woman Eurynome 183 to show Ulysses and Penelope to bed by torch light. When she had conducted them to their room she went back, and they then came joyfully to the rites of their own old bed.  They then laid themselves down to sleep in the cloisters.
When Ulysses and Penelope had had their fill of love they fell talking with one another.  Ulysses in his turn told her what he had suffered, and how much trouble he had himself given to other people. He told her everything, and she was so delighted to listen that she never went to sleep till he had ended his whole story.
He began with his victory over the Cicons, and how he thence reached the fertile land of the Lotus-eaters. He told her all about the Cyclops and how he had punished him for having so ruthlessly eaten his brave comrades; how he then went on to Aeolus, who received him hospitably and furthered him on his way, but even so he was not to reach home, for to his great grief a hurricane carried him out to sea again; how he went on to the Laestrygonian city Telepylos, where the people destroyed all his ships with their crews, save himself and his own ship only. Then he told of cunning Circe and her craft, and how he sailed to the chill house of Hades, to consult the ghost of the Theban prophet Teiresias, and how he saw his old comrades in arms, and his mother who bore him and brought him up when he was a child; how he then heard the wondrous singing of the Sirens, and went on to the wandering rocks and terrible Charybdis and to Scylla, whom no man had ever yet passed in safety; how his men then ate the cattle of the sun-god, and how Jove therefore struck the ship with his thunderbolts, so that all his men perished together, himself alone being left alive; how at last he reached the Ogygian island and the nymph Calypso, who kept him there in a cave, and fed him, and wanted him to marry her, in which case she intended making him immortal so that he should never grow old, but she could not persuade him to let her do so; and how after much suffering he had found his way to the Phaeacians, who had treated him as though he had been a god, and sent him back in a ship to his own country after having given him gold, bronze, and raiment in great abundance. This was the last thing about which he told her, for here a deep sleep took hold upon him and eased the burden of his sorrows.
Then Minerva bethought her of another matter. When she deemed that Ulysses had had both of his wife and of repose, she bade gold-enthroned Dawn rise out of Oceanus that she might shed light upon mankind. On this, Ulysses rose from his comfortable bed and said to Penelope, "Wife, we have both of us had our full share of troubles, you, here, in lamenting my absence, and I in being prevented from getting home though I was longing all the time to do so. Now, however, that we have at last come together, take care of the property that is in the house. As for the sheep and goats which the wicked suitors have eaten, I will take many myself by force from other people, and will compel the Achaeans to make good the rest till they shall have filled all my yards. I am now going to the wooded lands out in the country to see my father who has so long been grieved on my account, and to yourself I will give these instructions, though you have little need of them.  See nobody and ask no questions." 185
As he spoke he girded on his armour. Then he roused Telemachus, Philoetius, and Eumaeus, and told them all to put on their armour also. This they did, and armed themselves. When they had done so, they opened the gates and sallied forth, Ulysses leading the way. It was now daylight, but Minerva nevertheless concealed them in darkness and led them quickly out of the town.

Then Mercury of Cyllene summoned the ghosts of the suitors, and in his hand he held the fair golden wand with which he seals men's eyes in sleep or wakes them just as he pleases; with this he roused the ghosts and led them, while they followed whining and gibbering behind him. As bats fly squealing in the hollow of some great cave, when one of them has fallen out of the cluster in which they hang, even so did the ghosts whine and squeal as Mercury the healer of sorrow led them down into the dark abode of death. When they had passed the waters of Oceanus and the rock Leucas, they came to the gates of the sun and the land of dreams, whereon they reached the meadow of asphodel where dwell the souls and shadows of them that can labour no more.
Here they found the ghost of Achilles son of Peleus, with those of Patroclus, Antilochus, and Ajax, who was the finest and handsomest man of all the Danaans after the son of Peleus himself.
They gathered round the ghost of the son of Peleus, and the ghost of Agamemnon joined them, sorrowing bitterly. Round him were gathered also the ghosts of those who had perished with him in the house of Aegisthus; and the ghost of Achilles spoke first.
"Son of Atreus," it said, "we used to say that Jove had loved you better from first to last than any other hero, for you were captain over many and brave men, when we were all fighting together before Troy; yet the hand of death, which no mortal can escape, was laid upon you all too early.
"Happy son of Peleus," answered the ghost of Agamemnon, "for having died at Troy far from Argos, while the bravest of the Trojans and the Achaeans fell round you fighting for your body. There you lay in the whirling clouds of dust, all huge and hugely, heedless now of your chivalry. We fought the whole of the livelong day, nor should we ever have left off if Jove had not sent a hurricane to stay us. Then, when we had borne you to the ships out of the fray, we laid you on your bed and cleansed your fair skin with warm water and with ointments. The Danaans tore their hair and wept bitterly round about you. Your mother, when she heard, came with her immortal nymphs from out of the sea, and the sound of a great wailing went forth over the waters so that the Achaeans quaked for fear. They would have fled panic-stricken to their ships had not wise old Nestor whose counsel was ever truest checked them saying, 'Hold, Argives, fly not sons of the Achaeans, this is his mother coming from the sea with her immortal nymphs to view the body of her son.'
"Thus he spoke, and the Achaeans feared no more. The daughters of the old man of the sea stood round you weeping bitterly, and clothed you in immortal raiment. The nine muses also came and lifted up their sweet voices in lament—calling and answering one another; there was not an Argive but wept for pity of the dirge they chaunted. Days and nights seven and ten we mourned you, mortals and immortals, but on the eighteenth day we gave you to the flames, and many a fat sheep with many an ox did we slay in sacrifice around you. You were burnt in raiment of the gods, with rich resins and with honey, while heroes, horse and foot, clashed their armour round the pile as you were burning, with the tramp as of a great multitude. But when the flames of heaven had done their work, we gathered your white bones at daybreak and laid them in ointments and in pure wine. Your mother brought us a golden vase to hold them—gift of Bacchus, and work of Vulcan himself; in this we mingled your bleached bones with those of Patroclus who had gone before you, and separate we enclosed also those of Antilochus, who had been closer to you than any other of your comrades now that Patroclus was no more.
"Over these the host of the Argives built a noble tomb, on a point jutting out over the open Hellespont, that it might be seen from far out upon the sea by those now living and by them that shall be born hereafter. Your mother begged prizes from the gods, and offered them to be contended for by the noblest of the Achaeans. You must have been present at the funeral of many a hero, when the young men gird themselves and make ready to contend for prizes on the death of some great chieftain, but you never saw such prizes as silver-footed Thetis offered in your honour; for the gods loved you well. Thus even in death your fame, Achilles, has not been lost, and your name lives evermore among all mankind. But as for me, what solace had I when the days of my fighting were done? For Jove willed my destruction on my return, by the hands of Aegisthus and those of my wicked wife."
Thus did they converse, and presently Mercury came up to them with the ghosts of the suitors who had been killed by Ulysses. The ghosts of Agamemnon and Achilles were astonished at seeing them, and went up to them at once. The ghost of Agamemnon recognised Amphimedon son of Melaneus, who lived in Ithaca and had been his host, so it began to talk to him.
"Amphimedon," it said, "what has happened to all you fine young men—all of an age too—that you are come down here under the ground? One could pick no finer body of men from any city. Did Neptune raise his winds and waves against you when you were at sea, or did your enemies make an end of you on the mainland when you were cattle-lifting or sheep-stealing, or while fighting in defence of their wives and city? Answer my question, for I have been your guest. Do you not remember how I came to your house with Menelaus, to persuade Ulysses to join us with his ships against Troy? It was a whole month ere we could resume our voyage, for we had hard work to persuade Ulysses to come with us."
And the ghost of Amphimedon answered, "Agamemnon, son of Atreus, king of men, I remember everything that you have said, and will tell you fully and accurately about the way in which our end was brought about. Ulysses had been long gone, and we were courting his wife, who did not say point blank that she would not marry, nor yet bring matters to an end, for she meant to compass our destruction: this, then, was the trick she played us. She set up a great tambour frame in her room and began to work on an enormous piece of fine needlework. 'Sweethearts,' said she, 'Ulysses is indeed dead, still, do not press me to marry again immediately; wait—for I would not have my skill in needlework perish unrecorded—till I have completed a pall for the hero Laertes, against the time when death shall take him. He is very rich, and the women of the place will talk if he is laid out without a pall.' This is what she said, and we assented; whereupon we could see her working upon her great web all day long, but at night she would unpick the stitches again by torchlight. She fooled us in this way for three years without our finding it out, but as time wore on and she was now in her fourth year, in the waning of moons and many days had been accomplished, one of her maids who knew what she was doing told us, and we caught her in the act of undoing her work, so she had to finish it whether she would or no; and when she showed us the robe she had made, after she had had it washed, 186 its splendour was as that of the sun or moon.
"Then some malicious god conveyed Ulysses to the upland farm where his swineherd lives. Thither presently came also his son, returning from a voyage to Pylos, and the two came to the town when they had hatched their plot for our destruction. Telemachus came first, and then after him, accompanied by the swineherd, came Ulysses, clad in rags and leaning on a staff as though he were some miserable old beggar. He came so unexpectedly that none of us knew him, not even the older ones among us, and we reviled him and threw things at him. He endured both being struck and insulted without a word, though he was in his own house; but when the will of Aegis-bearing Jove inspired him, he and Telemachus took the armour and hid it in an inner chamber, bolting the doors behind them. Then he cunningly made his wife offer his bow and a quantity of iron to be contended for by us ill-fated suitors; and this was the beginning of our end, for not one of us could string the bow—nor nearly do so. When it was about to reach the hands of Ulysses, we all of us shouted out that it should not be given him, no matter what he might say, but Telemachus insisted on his having it. When he had got it in his hands he strung it with ease and sent his arrow through the iron. Then he stood on the floor of the cloister and poured his arrows on the ground, glaring fiercely about him. First he killed Antinous, and then, aiming straight before him, he let fly his deadly darts and they fell thick on one another. It was plain that some one of the gods was helping them, for they fell upon us with might and main throughout the cloisters, and there was a hideous sound of groaning as our brains were being battered in, and the ground seethed with our blood. This, Agamemnon, is how we came by our end, and our bodies are lying still uncared for in the house of Ulysses, for our friends at home do not yet know what has happened, so that they cannot lay us out and wash the black blood from our wounds, making moan over us according to the offices due to the departed."
"Happy Ulysses, son of Laertes," replied the ghost of Agamemnon, "you are indeed blessed in the possession of a wife endowed with such rare excellence of understanding, and so faithful to her wedded lord as Penelope the daughter of Icarius. The fame, therefore, of her virtue shall never die, and the immortals shall compose a song that shall be welcome to all mankind in honour of the constancy of Penelope. How far otherwise was the wickedness of the daughter of Tyndareus who killed her lawful husband; her song shall be hateful among men, for she has brought disgrace on all womankind even on the good ones."
Thus did they converse in the house of Hades deep down within the bowels of the earth. Meanwhile Ulysses and the others passed out of the town and soon reached the fair and well-tilled farm of Laertes, which he had reclaimed with infinite labour. Here was his house, with a lean-to running all round it, where the slaves who worked for him slept and sat and ate, while inside the house there was an old Sicel woman, who looked after him in this his country-farm. When Ulysses got there, he said to his son and to the other two:
"Go to the house, and kill the best pig that you can find for dinner. Meanwhile I want to see whether my father will know me, or fail to recognise me after so long an absence."
He then took off his armour and gave it to Eumaeus and Philoetius, who went straight on to the house, while he turned off into the vineyard to make trial of his father. As he went down into the great orchard, he did not see Dolius, nor any of his sons nor of the other bondsmen, for they were all gathering thorns to make a fence for the vineyard, at the place where the old man had told them; he therefore found his father alone, hoeing a vine. He had on a dirty old shirt, patched and very shabby; his legs were bound round with thongs of oxhide to save him from the brambles, and he also wore sleeves of leather; he had a goat skin cap on his head, and was looking very woe-begone. When Ulysses saw him so worn, so old and full of sorrow, he stood still under a tall pear tree and began to weep. He doubted whether to embrace him, kiss him, and tell him all about his having come home, or whether he should first question him and see what he would say. In the end he deemed it best to be crafty with him, so in this mind he went up to his father, who was bending down and digging about a plant.
"I see, sir," said Ulysses, "that you are an excellent gardener—what pains you take with it, to be sure. There is not a single plant, not a fig tree, vine, olive, pear, nor flower bed, but bears the trace of your attention. I trust, however, that you will not be offended if I say that you take better care of your garden than of yourself. You are old, unsavoury, and very meanly clad.  I should have said that you were one of those who should wash well, eat well, and lie soft at night as old men have a right to do; but tell me, and tell me true, whose bondman are you, and in whose garden are you working? Tell me also about another matter. Is this place that I have come to really Ithaca? I met a man just now who said so, but he was a dull fellow, and had not the patience to hear my story out when I was asking him about an old friend of mine, whether he was still living, or was already dead and in the house of Hades. Believe me when I tell you that this man came to my house once when I was in my own country and never yet did any stranger come to me whom I liked better. He said that his family came from Ithaca and that his father was Laertes, son of Arceisius. I received him hospitably, making him welcome to all the abundance of my house, and when he went away I gave him all customary presents. I gave him seven talents of fine gold, and a cup of solid silver with flowers chased upon it. I gave him twelve light cloaks, and as many pieces of tapestry; I also gave him twelve cloaks of single fold, twelve rugs, twelve fair mantles, and an equal number of shirts. To all this I added four good looking women skilled in all useful arts, and I let him take his choice."
His father shed tears and answered, "Sir, you have indeed come to the country that you have named, but it is fallen into the hands of wicked people. All this wealth of presents has been given to no purpose. If you could have found your friend here alive in Ithaca, he would have entertained you hospitably and would have requited your presents amply when you left him—as would have been only right considering what you had already given him. But tell me, and tell me true, how many years is it since you entertained this guest—my unhappy son, as ever was? Alas! He has perished far from his own country; the fishes of the sea have eaten him, or he has fallen a prey to the birds and wild beasts of some continent. Neither his mother, nor I his father, who were his parents, could throw our arms about him and wrap him in his shroud, nor could his excellent and richly dowered wife Penelope bewail her husband as was natural upon his death bed, and close his eyes according to the offices due to the departed. But now, tell me truly for I want to know. Who and whence are you—tell me of your town and parents? Where is the ship lying that has brought you and your men to Ithaca?
"I will tell you everything," answered Ulysses, "quite truly. I come from Alybas, where I have a fine house.  My own name is Eperitus; heaven drove me off my course as I was leaving Sicania, and I have been carried here against my will. As for my ship it is lying over yonder, off the open country outside the town, and this is the fifth year since Ulysses left my country. Poor fellow, yet the omens were good for him when he left me. The birds all flew on our right hands, and both he and I rejoiced to see them as we parted, for we had every hope that we should have another friendly meeting and exchange presents."
A dark cloud of sorrow fell upon Laertes as he listened. He filled both hands with the dust from off the ground and poured it over his grey head, groaning heavily as he did so. The heart of Ulysses was touched, and his nostrils quivered as he looked upon his father; then he sprang towards him, flung his arms about him and kissed him, saying, "I am he, father, about whom you are asking—I have returned after having been away for twenty years. But cease your sighing and lamentation—we have no time to lose, for I should tell you that I have been killing the suitors in my house, to punish them for their insolence and crimes."
"If you really are my son Ulysses," replied Laertes, "and have come back again, you must give me such manifest proof of your identity as shall convince me."
"First observe this scar," answered Ulysses, "which I got from a boar's tusk when I was hunting on Mt. Parnassus. You and my mother had sent me to Autolycus, my mother's father, to receive the presents which when he was over here he had promised to give me. Furthermore I will point out to you the trees in the vineyard which you gave me, and I asked you all about them as I followed you round the garden.  You gave me thirteen pear trees, ten apple trees, and forty fig trees; you also said you would give me fifty rows of vines; there was corn planted between each row, and they yield grapes of every kind when the heat of heaven has been laid heavy upon them."
Laertes' strength failed him when he heard the convincing proofs which his son had given him. He threw his arms about him, and Ulysses had to support him, or he would have gone off into a swoon; but as soon as he came to, and was beginning to recover his senses, he said, "O father Jove, then you gods are still in Olympus after all, if the suitors have really been punished for their insolence and folly. Nevertheless, I am much afraid that I shall have all the townspeople of Ithaca up here directly, and they will be sending messengers everywhere throughout the cities of the Cephallenians."
Ulysses answered, "Take heart and do not trouble yourself about that, but let us go into the house hard by your garden. I have already told Telemachus, Philoetius, and Eumaeus to go on there and get dinner ready as soon as possible."
Thus conversing the two made their way towards the house. When they got there they found Telemachus with the stockman and the swineherd cutting up meat and mixing wine with water. Then the old Sicel woman took Laertes inside and washed him and anointed him with oil. She put him on a good cloak, and Minerva came up to him and gave him a more imposing presence, making him taller and stouter than before. When he came back his son was surprised to see him looking so like an immortal, and said to him, "My dear father, some one of the gods has been making you much taller and better-looking."
Laertes answered, "Would, by Father Jove, Minerva, and Apollo, that I were the man I was when I ruled among the Cephallenians, and took Nericum, that strong fortress on the foreland. If I were still what I then was and had been in our house yesterday with my armour on, I should have been able to stand by you and help you against the suitors. I should have killed a great many of them, and you would have rejoiced to see it."
Thus did they converse; but the others, when they had finished their work and the feast was ready, left off working, and took each his proper place on the benches and seats. Then they began eating; by and by old Dolius and his sons left their work and came up, for their mother, the Sicel woman who looked after Laertes now that he was growing old, had been to fetch them. When they saw Ulysses and were certain it was he, they stood there lost in astonishment; but Ulysses scolded them good naturedly and said, "Sit down to your dinner, old man, and never mind about your surprise; we have been wanting to begin for some time and have been waiting for you."
Then Dolius put out both his hands and went up to Ulysses. "Sir," said he, seizing his master's hand and kissing it at the wrist, "we have long been wishing you home: and now heaven has restored you to us after we had given up hoping. All hail, therefore, and may the gods prosper you. 187 But tell me, does Penelope already know of your return, or shall we send some one to tell her?"
"Old man," answered Ulysses, "she knows already, so you need not trouble about that." On this he took his seat, and the sons of Dolius gathered round Ulysses to give him greeting and embrace him one after the other; then they took their seats in due order near Dolius their father.
While they were thus busy getting their dinner ready, Rumour went round the town, and noised abroad the terrible fate that had befallen the suitors; as soon, therefore, as the people heard of it they gathered from every quarter, groaning and hooting before the house of Ulysses. They took the dead away, buried every man his own, and put the bodies of those who came from elsewhere on board the fishing vessels, for the fishermen to take each of them to his own place. They then met angrily in the place of assembly, and when they were got together Eupeithes rose to speak. He was overwhelmed with grief for the death of his son Antinous, who had been the first man killed by Ulysses, so he said, weeping bitterly, "My friends, this man has done the Achaeans great wrong. He took many of our best men away with him in his fleet, and he has lost both ships and men; now, moreover, on his return he has been killing all the foremost men among the Cephallenians. Let us be up and doing before he can get away to Pylos or to Elis where the Epeans rule, or we shall be ashamed of ourselves for ever afterwards. It will be an everlasting disgrace to us if we do not avenge the murder of our sons and brothers.  Let us be up, then, and after them, before they can cross over to the main land."
He wept as he spoke and every one pitied him. But Medon and the bard Phemius had now woke up, and came to them from the house of Ulysses. Every one was astonished at seeing them, but they stood in the middle of the assembly, and Medon said, "Hear me, men of Ithaca. Ulysses did not do these things against the will of heaven. I myself saw an immortal god take the form of Mentor and stand beside him. This god appeared, now in front of him encouraging him, and now going furiously about the court and attacking the suitors whereon they fell thick on one another."
On this pale fear laid hold of them, and old Halitherses, son of Mastor, rose to speak, for he was the only man among them who knew both past and future; so he spoke to them plainly and in all honesty, saying,
"Men of Ithaca, it is all your own fault that things have turned out as they have; you would not listen to me, nor yet to Mentor, when we bade you check the folly of your sons who were doing much wrong in the wantonness of their hearts—wasting the substance and dishonouring the wife of a chieftain who they thought would not return. Now, however, let it be as I say, and do as I tell you. Do not go out against Ulysses, or you may find that you have been drawing down evil on your own heads."
This was what he said, and more than half raised a loud shout, and at once left the assembly. But the rest stayed where they were, for the speech of Halitherses displeased them, and they sided with Eupeithes; they therefore hurried off for their armour, and when they had armed themselves, they met together in front of the city, and Eupeithes led them on in their folly. He thought he was going to avenge the murder of his son, whereas in truth he was never to return, but was himself to perish in his attempt.
 Will you set them fighting still further, or will you make peace between them?"
And Jove answered, "My child, why should you ask me? Was it not by your own arrangement that Ulysses came home and took his revenge upon the suitors? Do whatever you like, but I will tell you what I think will be most reasonable arrangement. Now that Ulysses is revenged, let them swear to a solemn covenant, in virtue of which he shall continue to rule, while we cause the others to forgive and forget the massacre of their sons and brothers. Let them then all become friends as heretofore, and let peace and plenty reign."
This was what Minerva was already eager to bring about, so down she darted from off the topmost summits of Olympus.
Now when Laertes and the others had done dinner, Ulysses began by saying, "Some of you go out and see if they are not getting close up to us." So one of Dolius's sons went as he was bid. Standing on the threshold he could see them all quite near, and said to Ulysses, "Here they are, let us put on our armour at once."
They put on their armour as fast as they could—that is to say Ulysses, his three men, and the six sons of Dolius. Laertes also and Dolius did the same—warriors by necessity in spite of their grey hair. When they had all put on their armour, they opened the gate and sallied forth, Ulysses leading the way.
Then Jove's daughter Minerva came up to them, having assumed the form and voice of Mentor. Ulysses was glad when he saw her, and said to his son Telemachus, "Telemachus, now that you are about to fight in an engagement, which will show every man's mettle, be sure not to disgrace your ancestors, who were eminent for their strength and courage all the world over."

Laertes was delighted when he heard this. "Good heavens," he exclaimed, "what a day I am enjoying: I do indeed rejoice at it. My son and grandson are vying with one another in the matter of valour."
On this Minerva came close up to him and said, "Son of Arceisius—-best friend I have in the world—pray to the blue-eyed damsel, and to Jove her father; then poise your spear and hurl it."
As she spoke she infused fresh vigour into him, and when he had prayed to her he poised his spear and hurled it. He hit Eupeithes' helmet, and the spear went right through it, for the helmet stayed it not, and his armour rang rattling round him as he fell heavily to the ground. Meantime Ulysses and his son fell upon the front line of the foe and smote them with their swords and spears; indeed, they would have killed every one of them, and prevented them from ever getting home again, only Minerva raised her voice aloud, and made every one pause. "Men of Ithaca," she cried, "cease this dreadful war, and settle the matter at once without further bloodshed."
On this pale fear seized every one; they were so frightened that their arms dropped from their hands and fell upon the ground at the sound of the goddess' voice, and they fled back to the city for their lives. But Ulysses gave a great cry, and gathering himself together swooped down like a soaring eagle.
Thus spoke Minerva, and Ulysses obeyed her gladly. Then Minerva assumed the form and voice of Mentor, and presently made a covenant of peace between the two contending parties.
1 (return)
[ Black races are evidently
known to the writer as stretching all across Africa, one half looking West
on to the Atlantic, and the other East on to the Indian Ocean.]
2 (return)
[ The original use of the
footstool was probably less to rest the feet than to keep them (especially
when bare) from a floor which was often wet and dirty.]
3 (return)
[ The {Greek} or seat, is
occasionally called "high," as being higher than the {Greek} or low
footstool. It was probably no higher than an ordinary chair is now, and
seems to have had no back.]
4 (return)
[ Temesa was on the West
Coast of the toe of Italy, in what is now the gulf of Sta Eufemia. It was
famous in remote times for its copper mines, which, however, were worked
out when Strabo wrote.]
5 (return)
[ i.e. "with a current in it"—see
illustrations and map near the end of bks. v. and vi. respectively.]
6 (return)
[ Reading {Greek} for
{Greek}, cf. "Od." iii. 81 where the same mistake is made, and xiii. 351
where the mountain is called Neritum, the same place being intended both
here and in book xiii.]
7 (return)
[ It is never plausibly
explained why Penelope cannot do this, and from bk. ii. it is clear that
she kept on deliberately encouraging the suitors, though we are asked to
believe that she was only fooling them.]
8 (return)
[ See note on "Od." i. 365.]
9 (return)
[ Middle Argos means the
Peleponnese which, however, is never so called in the "Iliad". I presume
"middle" means "middle between the two Greek-speaking countries of Asia
Minor and Sicily, with South Italy"; for that parts of Sicily and also
large parts, though not the whole of South Italy, were inhabited by
Greek-speaking races centuries before the Dorian colonisations can hardly
be doubted. The Sicians, and also the Sicels, both of them probably spoke
Greek.]
10 (return)
[ cf. "Il." vi. 490-495. In
the "Iliad" it is "war," not "speech," that is a man's matter. It argues a
certain hardness, or at any rate dislike of the "Iliad" on the part of the
writer of the "Odyssey," that she should have adopted Hector's farewell to
Andromache here, as elsewhere in the poem, for a scene of such inferior
pathos.]
11 (return)
[ {Greek} The whole open
court with the covered cloister running round it was called {Greek}, or
{Greek}, but the covered part was distinguished by being called "shady" or
"shadow-giving". It was in this part that the tables for the suitors were
laid. The Fountain Court at Hampton Court may serve as an illustration
(save as regards the use of arches instead of wooden supports and rafters)
and the arrangement is still common in Sicily. The usual translation
"shadowy" or "dusky" halls, gives a false idea of the scene.]
12 (return)
[ The reader will note the
extreme care which the writer takes to make it clear that none of the
suitors were allowed to sleep in Ulysses' house.]
13 (return)
[ See Appendix; g, in plan
of Ulysses' house.]
14 (return)
[ I imagine this passage to
be a rejoinder to "Il." xxiii. 702-705 in which a tripod is valued at
twelve oxen, and a good useful maid of all work at only four. The
scrupulous regard of Laertes for his wife's feelings is of a piece with
the extreme jealousy for the honour of woman, which is manifest throughout
the "Odyssey".]
15 (return)
[ {Greek} "The {Greek}, or
tunica, was a shirt or shift, and served as the chief under garment of the
Greeks and Romans, whether men or women." Smith's Dictionary of Greek and
Roman Antiquities, under "Tunica".]
16 (return)
[ Doors fastened to all
intents and purposes as here described may be seen in the older houses at
Trapani. There is a slot on the outer side of the door by means of which a
person who has left the room can shoot the bolt. My bedroom at the Albergo
Centrale was fastened in this way.]
17 (return)
[ {Greek} So we vulgarly
say "had cooked his goose," or "had settled his hash." Aegyptus cannot of
course know of the fate Antiphus had met with, for there had as yet been
no news of or from Ulysses.]
18 (return)
[ "Il." xxii. 416. {Greek}
The authoress has bungled by borrowing these words verbatim from the
"Iliad", without prefixing the necessary "do not," which I have supplied.]
19 (return)
[ i.e. you have money, and
could pay when I got judgment, whereas the suitors are men of straw.]
20 (return)
[ cf. "Il." ii. 76.
{Greek}. The Odyssean passage runs {Greek}. Is it possible not to suspect
that the name Mentor was coined upon that of Nestor?]
21 (return)
[ i.e. in the outer court,
and in the uncovered part of the inner house.]
22 (return)
[ This would be fair from
Sicily, which was doing duty for Ithaca in the mind of the writer, but a
North wind would have been preferable for a voyage from the real Ithaca to
Pylos.]
23 (return)
[ {Greek} The wind does not
whistle over waves. It only whistles through rigging or some other
obstacle that cuts it.]
24 (return)
[ cf. "Il." v.20. {Greek}
The Odyssean line is {Greek}. There can be no doubt that the Odyssean line
was suggested by the Iliadic, but nothing can explain why Idaeus jumping
from his chariot should suggest to the writer of the "Odyssey" the sun
jumping from the sea. The probability is that she never gave the matter a
thought, but took the line in question as an effect of saturation with the
"Iliad," and of unconscious cerebration. The "Odyssey" contains many such
examples.]
25 (return)
[ The heart, liver, lights,
kidneys, etc. were taken out from the inside and eaten first as being more
readily cooked; the {Greek}, or bone meat, was cooking while the {Greek}
or inward parts were being eaten. I imagine that the thigh bones made a
kind of gridiron, while at the same time the marrow inside them got
cooked.]
26 (return)
[ i.e. skewers, either
single, double, or even five pronged. The meat would be pierced with the
skewer, and laid over the ashes to grill—the two ends of the skewer
being supported in whatever way convenient. Meat so cooking may be seen in
any eating house in Smyrna, or any Eastern town. When I rode across the
Troad from the Dardanelles to Hissarlik and Mount Ida, I noticed that my
dragoman and his men did all our outdoor cooking exactly in the Odyssean
and Iliadic fashion.]
27 (return)
[ cf. "Il." xvii. 567.
{Greek} The Odyssean lines are—{Greek}]
28 (return)
[ Reading {Greek} for
{Greek}, cf. "Od." i.186.]
29 (return)
[ The geography of the
Aegean as above described is correct, but is probably taken from the lost
poem, the Nosti, the existence of which is referred to "Od." i.326,327 and
350, etc. A glance at the map will show that heaven advised its
supplicants quite correctly.]
30 (return)
[ The writer—ever
jealous for the honour of women—extenuates Clytemnestra's guilt as
far as possible, and explains it as due to her having been left
unprotected, and fallen into the hands of a wicked man.]
31 (return)
[ The Greek is {Greek} cf.
"Iliad" ii. 408 {Greek} Surely the {Greek} of the Odyssean passage was due
to the {Greek} of the "Iliad." No other reason suggests itself for the
making Menelaus return on the very day of the feast given by Orestes. The
fact that in the "Iliad" Menelaus came to a banquet without waiting for an
invitation, determines the writer of the "Odyssey" to make him come to a
banquet, also uninvited, but as circumstances did not permit of his having
been invited, his coming uninvited is shown to have been due to chance. I
do not think the authoress thought all this out, but attribute the
strangeness of the coincidence to unconscious cerebration and saturation.]
32 (return)
[ cf. "Il." i.458, ii. 421.
The writer here interrupts an Iliadic passage (to which she returns
immediately) for the double purpose of dwelling upon the slaughter of the
heifer, and of letting Nestor's wife and daughter enjoy it also. A male
writer, if he was borrowing from the "Iliad," would have stuck to his
borrowing.]
33 (return)
[ cf. "Il." xxiv. 587,588
where the lines refer to the washing the dead body of Hector.]
34 (return)
[ See illustration on
opposite page. The yard is typical of many that may be seen in Sicily. The
existing ground-plan is probably unmodified from Odyssean, and indeed long
pre-Odyssean times, but the earlier buildings would have no arches, and
would, one would suppose, be mainly timber. The Odyssean {Greek} were the
sheds that ran round the yard as the arches do now. The {Greek} was the
one through which the main entrance passed, and which was hence "noisy,"
or reverberating. It had an upper story in which visitors were often
lodged.]
35 (return)
[ This journey is an
impossible one. Telemachus and Pisistratus would have been obliged to
drive over the Taygetus range, over which there has never yet been a road
for wheeled vehicles. It is plain therefore that the audience for whom the
"Odyssey" was written was one that would be unlikely to know anything
about the topography of the Peloponnese, so that the writer might take
what liberties she chose.]
36 (return)
[ The lines which I have
enclosed in brackets are evidently an afterthought—added probably by
the writer herself—for they evince the same instinctively greater
interest in anything that may concern a woman, which is so noticeable
throughout the poem. There is no further sign of any special festivities
nor of any other guests than Telemachus and Pisistratus, until lines
621-624 (ordinarily enclosed in brackets) are abruptly introduced,
probably with a view of trying to carry off the introduction of the lines
now in question.
The addition was, I imagine, suggested by a desire to excuse and explain the non-appearance of Hermione in bk. xv., as also of both Hermione and Megapenthes in the rest of bk. iv. Megapenthes in bk. xv. seems to be still a bachelor: the presumption therefore is that bk. xv. was written before the story of his marriage here given. I take it he is only married here because his sister is being married. She having been properly attended to, Megapenthes might as well be married at the same time. Hermione could not now be less than thirty.
I have dealt with this passage somewhat more fully in my "Authoress of the Odyssey", p.136-138. See also p. 256 of the same book.]
37 (return)
[ Sparta and Lacedaemon are
here treated as two different places, though in other parts of the poem it
is clear that the writer understands them as one. The catalogue in the
"Iliad," which the writer is here presumably following, makes the same
mistake ("Il." ii. 581,582)]
38 (return)
[ These last three lines
are identical with "Il." vxiii. 604-606.]
39 (return)
[ From the Greek {Greek} it
is plain that Menelaus took up the piece of meat with his fingers.]
40 (return)
[ Amber is never mentioned
in the "Iliad." Sicily, where I suppose the "Odyssey" to have been
written, has always been, and still is, one of the principal amber
producing countries. It was probably the only one known in the Odyssean
age. See "The Authoress of the Odyssey", p260.]
41 (return)
[ This no doubt refers to
the story told in the last poem of the Cypria about Paris and Helen
robbing Menelaus of the greater part of his treasures, when they sailed
together for Troy.]
42 (return)
[ It is inconceivable that
Helen should enter thus, in the middle of supper, intending to work with
her distaff, if great festivities were going on. Telemachus and
Pisistratus are evidently dining en famille.]
43 (return)
[ In the Italian
insurrection of 1848, eight young men who were being hotly pursued by the
Austrian police hid themselves inside Donatello's colossal wooden horse in
the Salone at Padua, and remained there for a week being fed by their
confederates. In 1898 the last survivor was carried round Padua in
triumph.]
44 (return)
[ The Greek is {Greek}. Is
it unfair to argue that the writer is a person of somewhat delicate
sensibility, to whom a strong smell of fish is distasteful?]
45 (return)
[ The Greek is {Greek}. I
believe this to be a hit at the writer's own countrymen who were of
Phocaean descent, and the next following line to be a rejoinder to
complaints made against her in bk. vi. 273-288, to the effect that she
gave herself airs and would marry none of her own people. For that the
writer of the "Odyssey" was the person who has been introduced into the
poem under the name of Nausicaa, I cannot bring myself to question. I may
remind English readers that {Greek} (i.e. phoca) means "seal." Seals
almost always appear on Phocaean coins.]
46 (return)
[ Surely here again we are
in the hands of a writer of delicate sensibility. It is not as though the
seals were stale; they had only just been killed. The writer, however is
obviously laughing at her own countrymen, and insulting them as openly as
she dares.]
47 (return)
[ We were told above (lines
357,357) that it was only one day's sail.]
48 (return)
[ I give the usual
translation, but I do not believe the Greek will warrant it. The Greek
reads {Greek}.
This is usually held to mean that Ithaca is an island fit for breeding goats, and on that account more delectable to the speaker than it would have been if it were fit for breeding horses. I find little authority for such a translation; the most equitable translation of the text as it stands is, "Ithaca is an island fit for breeding goats, and delectable rather than fit for breeding horses; for not one of the islands is good driving ground, nor well meadowed." Surely the writer does not mean that a pleasant or delectable island would not be fit for breeding horses? The most equitable translation, therefore, of the present text being thus halt and impotent, we may suspect corruption, and I hazard the following emendation, though I have not adopted it in my translation, as fearing that it would be deemed too fanciful. I would read:—{Greek}.
As far as scanning goes the {Greek} is not necessary; {Greek} iv. 72, (Footnote Greek) iv. 233, to go no further afield than earlier lines of the same book, give sufficient authority for {Greek}, but the {Greek} would not be redundant; it would emphasise the surprise of the contrast, and I should prefer to have it, though it is not very important either way. This reading of course should be translated "Ithaca is an island fit for breeding goats, and (by your leave) itself a horseman rather than fit for breeding horses—for not one of the islands is good and well meadowed ground."
This would be sure to baffle the Alexandrian editors. "How," they would ask themselves, "could an island be a horseman?" and they would cast about for an emendation. A visit to the top of Mt. Eryx might perhaps make the meaning intelligible, and suggest my proposed restoration of the text to the reader as readily as it did to myself.
I have elsewhere stated my conviction that the writer of the "Odyssey" was familiar with the old Sican city at the top of Mt. Eryx, and that the Aegadean islands which are so striking when seen thence did duty with her for the Ionian islands—Marettimo, the highest and most westerly of the group, standing for Ithaca. When seen from the top of Mt. Eryx Marettimo shows as it should do according to "Od." ix. 25,26, "on the horizon, all highest up in the sea towards the West," while the other islands lie "some way off it to the East." As we descend to Trapani, Marettimo appears to sink on to the top of the island of Levanzo, behind which it disappears. My friend, the late Signor E. Biaggini, pointed to it once as it was just standing on the top of Levanzo, and said to me "Come cavalca bene" ("How well it rides"), and this immediately suggested my emendation to me. Later on I found in the hymn to the Pythian Apollo (which abounds with tags taken from the "Odyssey") a line ending {Greek} which strengthened my suspicion that this was the original ending of the second of the two lines above under consideration.]
49 (return)
[ See note on line 3 of
this book. The reader will observe that the writer has been unable to keep
the women out of an interpolation consisting only of four lines.]
50 (return)
[ Scheria means a piece of
land jutting out into the sea. In my "Authoress of the Odyssey" I thought
"Jutland" would be a suitable translation, but it has been pointed out to
me that "Jutland" only means the land of the Jutes.]
51 (return)
[ Irrigation as here
described is common in gardens near Trapani. The water that supplies the
ducts is drawn from wells by a mule who turns a wheel with buckets on it.]
52 (return)
[ There is not a word here
about the cattle of the sun-god.]
53 (return)
[ The writer evidently
thought that green, growing wood might also be well seasoned.]
54 (return)
[ The reader will note that
the river was flowing with salt water i.e. that it was tidal.]
55 (return)
[ Then the Ogygian island
was not so far off, but that Nausicaa might be assumed to know where it
was.]
56 (return)
[ Greek {Greek}]
57 (return)
[ I suspect a family joke,
or sly allusion to some thing of which we know nothing, in this story of
Eurymedusa's having been brought from Apeira. The Greek word "apeiros"
means "inexperienced," "ignorant." Is it possible that Eurymedusa was
notoriously incompetent?]
58 (return)
[ Polyphemus was also son
to Neptune, see "Od." ix. 412,529. he was therefore half brother to
Nausithous, half uncle to King Alcinous, and half great uncle to
Nausicaa.]
59 (return)
[ It would seem as though
the writer thought that Marathon was close to Athens.]
60 (return)
[ Here the writer, knowing
that she is drawing (with embellishments) from things actually existing,
becomes impatient of past tenses and slides into the present.]
61 (return)
[ This is hidden malice,
implying that the Phaeacian magnates were no better than they should be.
The final drink-offering should have been made to Jove or Neptune, not to
the god of thievishness and rascality of all kinds. In line 164 we do
indeed find Echeneus proposing that a drink-offering should be made to
Jove, but Mercury is evidently, according to our authoress, the god who
was most likely to be of use to them.]
62 (return)
[ The fact of Alcinous
knowing anything about the Cyclopes suggests that in the writer's mind
Scheria and the country of the Cyclopes were not very far from one
another. I take the Cyclopes and the giants to be one and the same
people.]
63 (return)
[ "My property, etc." The
authoress is here adopting an Iliadic line (xix. 333), and this must
account for the absence of all reference to Penelope. If she had happened
to remember "Il." v.213, she would doubtless have appropriated it by
preference, for that line reads "my country, my wife, and all the
greatness of my house."]
64 (return)
[ The at first inexplicable
sleep of Ulysses (bk. xiii. 79, etc.) is here, as also in viii. 445, being
obviously prepared. The writer evidently attached the utmost importance to
it. Those who know that the harbour which did duty with the writer of the
"Odyssey" for the one in which Ulysses landed in Ithaca, was only about 2
miles from the place in which Ulysses is now talking with Alcinous, will
understand why the sleep was so necessary.]
65 (return)
[ There were two classes—the
lower who were found in provisions which they had to cook for themselves
in the yards and outer precincts, where they would also eat—and the
upper who would eat in the cloisters of the inner court, and have their
cooking done for them.]
66 (return)
[ Translation very dubious.
I suppose the {Greek} here to be the covered sheds that ran round the
outer courtyard. See illustrations at the end of bk. iii.]
67 (return)
[ The writer apparently
deems that the words "as compared with what oxen can plough in the same
time" go without saying. Not so the writer of the "Iliad" from which the
Odyssean passage is probably taken. He explains that mules can plough
quicker than oxen ("Il." x.351-353)]
68 (return)
[ It was very fortunate
that such a disc happened to be there, seeing that none like it were in
common use.]
69 (return)
[ "Il." xiii. 37. Here, as
so often elsewhere in the "Odyssey," the appropriation of an Iliadic line
which is not quite appropriate puzzles the reader. The "they" is not the
chains, nor yet Mars and Venus. It is an overflow from the Iliadic passage
in which Neptune hobbles his horses in bonds "which none could either
unloose or break so that they might stay there in that place." If the line
would have scanned without the addition of the words "so that they might
stay there in that place," they would have been omitted in the "Odyssey."]
70 (return)
[ The reader will note that
Alcinous never goes beyond saying that he is going to give the goblet; he
never gives it. Elsewhere in both "Iliad" and "Odyssey" the offer of a
present is immediately followed by the statement that it was given and
received gladly—Alcinous actually does give a chest and a cloak and
shirt—probably also some of the corn and wine for the long two-mile
voyage was provided by him—but it is quite plain that he gave no
talent and no cup.]
71 (return)
[ "Il." xviii, 344-349.
These lines in the "Iliad" tell of the preparation for washing the body of
Patroclus, and I am not pleased that the writer of the "Odyssey" should
have adopted them here.]
72 (return)
[ see note [64] : ]
73 (return)
[ see note [43] : ]
74 (return)
[ The reader will find this
threat fulfilled in bk. xiii]
75 (return)
[ If the other islands lay
some distance away from Ithaca (which the word {Greek} suggests), what
becomes of the {Greek} or gut between Ithaca and Samos which we hear of in
Bks. iv. and xv.? I suspect that the authoress in her mind makes
Telemachus come back from Pylos to the Lilybaean promontory and thence to
Trapani through the strait between the Isola Grande and the mainland—the
island of Asteria being the one on which Motya afterwards stood.]
76 (return)
[ "Il." xviii. 533-534. The
sudden lapse into the third person here for a couple of lines is due to
the fact that the two Iliadic lines taken are in the third person.]
77 (return)
[ cf. "Il." ii. 776. The
words in both "Iliad" and "Odyssey" are [Footnote Greek]. In the "Iliad"
they are used of the horses of Achilles' followers as they stood idle,
"champing lotus."]
78 (return)
[ I take all this passage
about the Cyclopes having no ships to be sarcastic—meaning, "You
people of Drepanum have no excuse for not colonising the island of
Favognana, which you could easily do, for you have plenty of ships, and
the island is a very good one." For that the island so fully described
here is the Aegadean or "goat" island of Favognana, and that the Cyclopes
are the old Sican inhabitants of Mt. Eryx should not be doubted.]
79 (return)
[ For the reasons why it
was necessary that the night should be so exceptionally dark see "The
Authoress of the Odyssey" pp. 188-189.]
80 (return)
[ None but such lambs as
would suck if they were with their mothers would be left in the yard. The
older lambs should have been out feeding. The authoress has got it all
wrong, but it does not matter. See "The Authoress of the Odyssey" p.148.]
81 (return)
[ This line is enclosed in
brackets in the received text, and is omitted (with note) by Messrs.
Butcher & Lang. But lines enclosed in brackets are almost always
genuine; all that brackets mean is that the bracketed passage puzzled some
early editor, who nevertheless found it too well established in the text
to venture on omitting it. In the present case the line bracketed is the
very last which a full-grown male editor would be likely to interpolate.
It is safer to infer that the writer, a young woman, not knowing or caring
at which end of the ship the rudder should be, determined to make sure by
placing it at both ends, which we shall find she presently does by
repeating it (line 340) at the stern of the ship. As for the two rocks
thrown, the first I take to be the Asinelli, see map facing p.80. The
second I see as the two contiguous islands of the Formiche, which are
treated as one, see map facing p.108. The Asinelli is an island shaped
like a boat, and pointing to the island of Favognana. I think the
authoress's compatriots, who probably did not like her much better that
she did them, jeered at the absurdity of Ulysses' conduct, and saw the
Asinelli or "donkeys," not as the rock thrown by Polyphemus, but as the
boat itself containing Ulysses and his men.]
82 (return)
[ This line exists in the
text here but not in the corresponding passage xii. 141. I am inclined to
think it is interpolated (probably by the poetess herself) from the first
of lines xi. 115-137, which I can hardly doubt were added by the writer
when the scheme of the work was enlarged and altered. See "The Authoress
of the Odyssey" pp. 254-255.]
83 (return)
[ "Floating" ({Greek}) is
not to be taken literally. The island itself, as apart from its
inhabitants, was quite normal. There is no indication of its moving during
the month that Ulysses stayed with Aeolus, and on his return from his
unfortunate voyage, he seems to have found it in the same place. The
{Greek} in fact should no more be pressed than {Greek} as applied to
islands, "Odyssey" xv. 299—where they are called "flying" because
the ship would fly past them. So also the "Wanderers," as explained by
Buttmann; see note on "Odyssey" xii. 57.]
84 (return)
[ Literally "for the ways
of the night and of the day are near." I have seen what Mr. Andrew Lang
says ("Homer and the Epic," p.236, and "Longman's Magazine" for January,
1898, p.277) about the "amber route" and the "Sacred Way" in this
connection; but until he gives his grounds for holding that the
Mediterranean peoples in the Odyssean age used to go far North for their
amber instead of getting it in Sicily, where it is still found in
considerable quantities, I do not know what weight I ought to attach to
his opinion. I have been unable to find grounds for asserting that B.C.
1000 there was any commerce between the Mediterranean and the "Far North,"
but I shall be very ready to learn if Mr. Lang will enlighten me. See "The
Authoress of the Odyssey" pp. 185-186.]
85 (return)
[ One would have thought
that when the sun was driving the stag down to the water, Ulysses might
have observed its whereabouts.]
86 (return)
[ See Hobbes of
Malmesbury's translation.]
87 (return)
[ "Il." vxiii. 349. Again
the writer draws from the washing the body of Patroclus—which
offends.]
88 (return)
[ This visit is wholly
without topographical significance.]
89 (return)
[ Brides presented
themselves instinctively to the imagination of the writer, as the phase of
humanity which she found most interesting.]
90 (return)
[ Ulysses was, in fact, to
become a missionary and preach Neptune to people who knew not his name. I
was fortunate enough to meet in Sicily a woman carrying one of these
winnowing shovels; it was not much shorter than an oar, and I was able at
once to see what the writer of the "Odyssey" intended.]
91 (return)
[ I suppose the lines I
have enclosed in brackets to have been added by the author when she
enlarged her original scheme by the addition of books i.-iv. and xiii.
(from line 187)-xxiv. The reader will observe that in the corresponding
passage (xii. 137-141) the prophecy ends with "after losing all your
comrades," and that there is no allusion to the suitors. For fuller
explanation see "The Authoress of the Odyssey" pp. 254-255.]
92 (return)
[ The reader will remember
that we are in the first year of Ulysses' wanderings, Telemachus therefore
was only eleven years old. The same anachronism is made later on in this
book. See "The Authoress of the Odyssey" pp. 132-133.]
93 (return)
[ Tradition says that she
had hanged herself. Cf. "Odyssey" xv. 355, etc.]
94 (return)
[ Not to be confounded with
Aeolus king of the winds.]
95 (return)
[ Melampus, vide book xv.
223, etc.]
96 (return)
[ I have already said in a
note on bk. xi. 186 that at this point of Ulysses' voyage Telemachus could
only be between eleven and twelve years old.]
97 (return)
[ Is the writer a man or a
woman?]
98 (return)
[ Cf. "Il." iv. 521,
{Greek}. The Odyssean line reads, {Greek}. The famous dactylism,
therefore, of the Odyssean line was probably suggested by that of the
Ileadic rather than by a desire to accommodate sound to sense. At any rate
the double coincidence of a dactylic line, and an ending {Greek}, seems
conclusive as to the familiarity of the writer of the "Odyssey" with the
Iliadic line.]
99 (return)
[ Off the coast of Sicily
and South Italy, in the month of May, I have seen men fastened half way up
a boat's mast with their feet resting on a crosspiece, just large enough
to support them. From this point of vantage they spear sword-fish. When I
saw men thus employed I could hardly doubt that the writer of the
"Odyssey" had seen others like them, and had them in her mind when
describing the binding of Ulysses. I have therefore with some diffidence
ventured to depart from the received translation of {Greek} (cf. Alcaeus
frag. 18, where, however, it is very hard to say what {Greek} means). In
Sophocles' Lexicon I find a reference to Chrysostom (l, 242, A. Ed.
Benedictine Paris 1834-1839) for the word {Greek}, which is probably the
same as {Greek}, but I have looked for the passage in vain.]
100 (return)
[ The writer is at fault
here and tries to put it off on Circe. When Ulysses comes to take the
route prescribed by Circe, he ought to pass either the Wanderers or some
other difficulty of which we are not told, but he does not do so. The
Planctae, or Wanderers, merge into Scylla and Charybdis, and the
alternative between them and something untold merges into the alternative
whether Ulysses had better choose Scylla or Charybdis. Yet from line 260,
it seems we are to consider the Wanderers as having been passed by
Ulysses; this appears even more plainly from xxiii. 327, in which Ulysses
expressly mentions the Wandering rocks as having been between the Sirens
and Scylla and Charybdis. The writer, however, is evidently unaware that
she does not quite understand her own story; her difficulty was perhaps
due to the fact that though Trapanese sailors had given her a fair idea as
to where all her other localities really were, no one in those days more
than in our own could localise the Planctae, which in fact, as Buttmann
has argued, were derived not from any particular spot, but from sailors'
tales about the difficulties of navigating the group of the Aeolian
islands as a whole (see note on "Od." x. 3). Still the matter of the poor
doves caught her fancy, so she would not forgo them. The whirlwinds of
fire and the smoke that hangs on Scylla suggests allusion to Stromboli and
perhaps even Etna. Scylla is on the Italian side, and therefore may be
said to look West. It is about 8 miles thence to the Sicilian coast, so
Ulysses may be perfectly well told that after passing Scylla he will come
to the Thrinacian island or Sicily. Charybdis is transposed to a site some
few miles to the north of its actual position.]
101 (return)
[ I suppose this line to
have been intercalated by the author when lines 426-446 were added.]
102 (return)
[ For the reasons which
enable us to identify the island of the two Sirens with the Lipari island
now Salinas—the ancient Didyme, or "twin" island—see The
Authoress of the Odyssey, pp. 195, 196. The two Sirens doubtless were, as
their name suggests, the whistling gusts, or avalanches of air that at
times descend without a moment's warning from the two lofty mountains of
Salinas—as also from all high points in the neighbourhood.]
103 (return)
[ See Admiral Smyth on
the currents in the Straits of Messina, quoted in "The Authoress of the
Odyssey," p. 197.]
104 (return)
[ In the islands of
Favognana and Marettimo off Trapani I have seen men fish exactly as here
described. They chew bread into a paste and throw it into the sea to
attract the fish, which they then spear. No line is used.]
105 (return)
[ The writer evidently
regards Ulysses as on a coast that looked East at no great distance south
of the Straits of Messina somewhere, say, near Tauromenium, now Taormina.]
106 (return)
[ Surely there must be a
line missing here to tell us that the keel and mast were carried down into
Charybdis. Besides, the aorist {Greek} in its present surrounding is
perplexing. I have translated it as though it were an imperfect; I see
Messrs. Butcher and Lang translate it as a pluperfect, but surely
Charybdis was in the act of sucking down the water when Ulysses arrived.]
107 (return)
[ I suppose the passage
within brackets to have been an afterthought but to have been written by
the same hand as the rest of the poem. I suppose xii. 103 to have been
also added by the writer when she decided on sending Ulysses back to
Charybdis. The simile suggests the hand of the wife or daughter of a
magistrate who had often seen her father come in cross and tired.]
108 (return)
[ Gr. {Greek}. This puts
coined money out of the question, but nevertheless implies that the gold
had been worked into ornaments of some kind.]
109 (return)
[ I suppose Teiresias'
prophecy of bk. xi. 114-120 had made no impression on Ulysses. More
probably the prophecy was an afterthought, intercalated, as I have already
said, by the authoress when she changed her scheme.]
110 (return)
[ A male writer would
have made Ulysses say, not "may you give satisfaction to your wives," but
"may your wives give satisfaction to you."]
111 (return)
[ See note [64].]
112 (return)
[ The land was in reality
the shallow inlet, now the salt works of S. Cusumano—the
neighbourhood of Trapani and Mt. Eryx being made to do double duty, both
as Scheria and Ithaca. Hence the necessity for making Ulysses set out
after dark, fall instantly into a profound sleep, and wake up on a morning
so foggy that he could not see anything till the interviews between
Neptune and Jove and between Ulysses and Minerva should have given the
audience time to accept the situation. See illustrations and map near the
end of bks. v. and vi. respectively.]
113 (return)
[ This cave, which is
identifiable with singular completeness, is now called the "grotta del
toro," probably a corruption of "tesoro," for it is held to contain a
treasure. See The Authoress of the Odyssey, pp. 167-170.]
114 (return)
[ Probably they would.]
115 (return)
[ Then it had a shallow
shelving bottom.]
116 (return)
[ Doubtless the road
would pass the harbour in Odyssean times as it passes the salt works now;
indeed, if there is to be a road at all there is no other level ground
which it could take. See map above referred to.]
117 (return)
[ The rock at the end of
the Northern harbour of Trapani, to which I suppose the writer of the
"Odyssey" to be here referring, still bears the name Malconsiglio—"the
rock of evil counsel." There is a legend that it was a ship of Turkish
pirates who were intending to attack Trapani, but the "Madonna di Trapani"
crushed them under this rock just as they were coming into port. My friend
Cavaliere Giannitrapani of Trapani told me that his father used to tell
him when he was a boy that if he would drop exactly three drops of oil on
to the water near the rock, he would see the ship still at the bottom. The
legend is evidently a Christianised version of the Odyssean story, while
the name supplies the additional detail that the disaster happened in
consequence of an evil counsel.]
118 (return)
[ It would seem then that
the ship had got all the way back from Ithaca in about a quarter of an
hour.]
119 (return)
[ And may we not add "and
also to prevent his recognising that he was only in the place where he had
met Nausicaa two days earlier."]
120 (return)
[ All this is to excuse
the entire absence of Minerva from books ix.-xii., which I suppose had
been written already, before the authoress had determined on making
Minerva so prominent a character.]
121 (return)
[ We have met with this
somewhat lame attempt to cover the writer's change of scheme at the end of
bk. vi.]
122 (return)
[ I take the following
from The Authoress of the Odyssey, p. 167. "It is clear from the text that
there were two [caves] not one, but some one has enclosed in brackets the
two lines in which the second cave is mentioned, I presume because he
found himself puzzled by having a second cave sprung upon him when up to
this point he had only been told of one.
"I venture to think that if he had known the ground he would not have been puzzled, for there are two caves, distant about 80 or 100 yards from one another." The cave in which Ulysses hid his treasure is, as I have already said, identifiable with singular completeness. The other cave presents no special features, neither in the poem nor in nature.]
123 (return)
[ There is no attempt to
disguise the fact that Penelope had long given encouragement to the
suitors. The only defence set up is that she did not really mean to
encourage them. Would it not have been wiser to have tried a little
discouragement?]
124 (return)
[ See map near the end of
bk. vi. Ruccazzu dei corvi of course means "the rock of the ravens." Both
name and ravens still exist.]
125 (return)
[ See The Authoress of
the Odyssey, pp. 140, 141. The real reason for sending Telemachus to Pylos
and Lacedaemon was that the authoress might get Helen of Troy into her
poem. He was sent at the only point in the story at which he could be
sent, so he must have gone then or not at all.]
126 (return)
[ The site I assign to
Eumaeus's hut, close to the Ruccazzu dei Corvi, is about 2,000 feet above
the sea, and commands an extensive view.]
127 (return)
[ Sandals such as Eumaeus
was making are still worn in the Abruzzi and elsewhere. An oblong piece of
leather forms the sole: holes are cut at the four corners, and through
these holes leathern straps are passed, which are bound round the foot and
cross-gartered up the calf.]
128 (return)
[ See note [75] : ]
129 (return)
[ Telemachus like many
another good young man seems to expect every one to fetch and carry for
him.]
130 (return)
[ "Il." vi. 288. The
store room was fragrant because it was made of cedar wood. See "Il." xxiv.
192.]
131 (return)
[ cf. "Il." vi. 289 and
293-296. The dress was kept at the bottom of the chest as one that would
only be wanted on the greatest occasions; but surely the marriage of
Hermione and of Megapenthes (bk, iv. ad init.) might have induced Helen to
wear it on the preceding evening, in which case it could hardly have got
back. We find no hint here of Megapenthes' recent marriage.]
132 (return)
[ See note [83].]
133 (return)
[ cf. "Od." xi. 196,
etc.]
134 (return)
[ The names Syra and
Ortygia, on which island a great part of the Doric Syracuse was originally
built, suggest that even in Odyssean times there was a prehistoric
Syracuse, the existence of which was known to the writer of the poem.]
135 (return)
[ Literally "where are
the turnings of the sun." Assuming, as we may safely do, that the Syra and
Ortygia of the "Odyssey" refer to Syracuse, it is the fact that not far to
the South of these places the land turns sharply round, so that mariners
following the coast would find the sun upon the other side of their ship
to that on which they'd had it hitherto.
Mr. A. S. Griffith has kindly called my attention to Herod iv. 42, where, speaking of the circumnavigation of Africa by Phoenician mariners under Necos, he writes:
"On their return they declared—I for my part do not believe them, but perhaps others may—that in sailing round Libya [i.e. Africa] they had the sun upon their right hand. In this way was the extent of Libya first discovered.
"I take it that Eumaeus was made to have come from Syracuse because the writer thought she rather ought to have made something happen at Syracuse during her account of the voyages of Ulysses. She could not, however, break his long drift from Charybdis to the island of Pantellaria; she therefore resolved to make it up to Syracuse in another way."
Modern excavations establish the existence of two and only two pre-Dorian communities at Syracuse; they were, so Dr. Orsi informed me, at Plemmirio and Cozzo Pantano. See The Authoress of the Odyssey, pp. 211-213.]
136 (return)
[ This harbour is again
evidently the harbour in which Ulysses had landed, i.e. the harbour that
is now the salt works of S. Cusumano.]
137 (return)
[ This never can have
been anything but very niggardly pay for some eight or nine days' service.
I suppose the crew were to consider the pleasure of having had a trip to
Pylos as a set off. There is no trace of the dinner as having been
actually given, either on the following or any other morning.]
138 (return)
[ No hawk can tear its
prey while it is on the wing.]
139 (return)
[ The text is here
apparently corrupt, and will not make sense as it stands. I follow Messrs.
Butcher and Lang in omitting line 101.]
140 (return)
[ i.e. to be milked, as
in South Italian and Sicilian towns at the present day.]
141 (return)
[ The butchering and
making ready the carcases took place partly in the outer yard and partly
in the open part of the inner court.]
142 (return)
[ These words cannot mean
that it would be afternoon soon after they were spoken. Ulysses and
Eumaeus reached the town which was "some way off" (xvii. 25) in time for
the suitor's early meal (xvii. 170 and 176) say at ten or eleven o' clock.
The context of the rest of the book shows this. Eumaeus and Ulysses,
therefore, cannot have started later than eight or nine, and Eumaeus's
words must be taken as an exaggeration for the purpose of making Ulysses
bestir himself.]
143 (return)
[ I imagine the fountain
to have been somewhere about where the church of the Madonna di Trapani
now stands, and to have been fed with water from what is now called the
Fontana Diffali on Mt. Eryx.]
144 (return)
[ From this and other
passages in the "Odyssey" it appears that we are in an age anterior to the
use of coined money—an age when cauldrons, tripods, swords, cattle,
chattels of all kinds, measures of corn, wine, or oil, etc. etc., not to
say pieces of gold, silver, bronze, or even iron, wrought more or less,
but unstamped, were the nearest approach to a currency that had as yet
been reached.]
145 (return)
[ Gr. is {Greek}]
146 (return)
[ I correct these proofs
abroad and am not within reach of Hesiod, but surely this passage suggests
acquaintance with the Works and Ways, though it by no means compels it.]
147 (return)
[ It would seem as though
Eurynome and Euryclea were the same person. See note 156]
148 (return)