Saturday, 28 January 2017

The Aenied II: Love in a time of prophecy

The Myth: Aeneas, a refugee from a war-torn land! Dido, a lovestruck queen! The vengeance of the gods! The folly of war! Violence and destruction, fate and fortune! From the Fall of Troy to the Birth of Rome!
The Book: The Aeneid
The Author: Virgil (29-19 BCE)
This text: A poetic translation by Michael J. Oakley - Wordsworth Classics edition.
Price: According to the stickers, I got 20% off $4.95, quite some time ago.


Dido's problem
It is at this point in the narrative that Dido realises that she has a problem. 

Her problem is this: Aeneas is hot. 

This is a particular problem to Dido, because when her husband was brutally murdered by his brother, she swore off men. She swore before all the gods, in fact, especially Juno. She swore that she would never again marry. If she breaks her vow, she and her city will be doomed. 

But Aeneas is hot. 

(There are practical geopolitical problems as well, such as what happens when all the African kings she rejected find out that she wasn't actually all that celibate, but the main issues are religious.) 

She presents her problem to her sister, Anna. 

There's something else you've forgotten, says Anna, which is that you've not had sex in a long, long time. 

Shit, says Dido, I'm doomed. 

She heads to various temples to placate as many gods as she can in the time she has left to her. 
"I suppose I don't have to actually marry him..."
"Do you think that's going to fly with Juno?"
"...yeah, it's probably not even going to fly with me."
Meanwhile, on Olympus, Juno approaches Venus. 

My girl there has a thing for your boy there, says Juno. 

I noticed that, says Venus, do you think it will be a problem?

Could do worse than a Tyrian/Trojan dynasty, says Juno, what do you reckon? 

That actually sounds pretty good, says Venus, but Jove kind of has other plans. 

Maybe we could talk him out of them, says Juno. 

He's your husband, says Venus. 

I'll sort it out, says Juno, you get those two together. 

Sure thing, says Venus. 

Dido and Aeneas are out hunting when a storm blows up. Most of the party makes it back to town, but Dido and Aeneas are forced to take shelter in a cave. Together. 

There, with thunder and lightning crashing outside, they are - um - wed. 

Back on track
Pretty much immediately, rumours of Dido and Aeneas' liaison spread across Africa. Various African kings are pissed off, with some going so far as to petition Jove about it. 

What the fuck, says Jove. 

He has a bit of a look around. 

His question remains. 

Jove flies about in a rage, until he finds Mercury, the messenger of the gods.

Mercury, he says, I've got a fucking message. 

Mercury flies down to Carthage, where he finds Aeneas dressed in robes of Tyrrian purple - a gift, of course, from Dido. 

What the fuck, says Mercury, what the fuck. 

Um, says Aeneas. 

I've got a message from Jove, says Mercury, and it goes like this: hey Aeneas, do you remember that nice destiny you had? That one that had you founding the most glorious empire the world has ever known? In Italy, which is actually nowhere near Carthage? That was a mighty fine destiny, and it would be a great shame if anything were to happen to it. 

Right, says Aeneas, I'll just, um...

You'd better, says Mercury, you'd better. 

Aeneas starts gathering his people and telling them to prepare the ships, quiet like, and be ready to leave. 

Dido, however, gets wind of it, and confronts him. 

Were you planning on leaving, she asks. 

I, um, maybe, says Aeneas.

You fucker, says Dido. 

Hey, says Aeneas, it's not like I was planning on sneaking off without telling you or anything. 

It's exactly like you were planning on sneaking off without telling me, says Dido. 

You fucker, she adds. 

Aeneas sneaks down to the docks and tells his people that it's time to leave. 

Doom
As the Trojan vessels leave the harbour, Dido tells Anna that she has a plan to get Aeneas back. The plan involves black and terrible African magic.

Ok, says Anna, as long as you're not going to do anything stupid. 

Dido prepares a giant pyre, and gathers Aeneas' arms, which he has left in the palace - either in his haste to leave, or as a gift to his new wife. As Anna gets the fire good and hot, Dido stabs herself with Aeneas sword and throws herself into the flames. The fire catches and spreads throughout Carthage, but Juno sends her handmaiden Iris to mercifully end Dido's pain, and carry her personally to the afterlife. 

In the departing Trojan fleet, one of Aeneas' crewmen asks why Carthage is on fire. 

I don't actually know, says Aeneas. 

Safe in Sicily
The fleet heads back to Sicily, where they are met by Acestes. Acestes is the son of a Trojan noblewoman and a river god. The fleet is resupplied, and Aeneas pays respects at the grave of his father (who died in Sicily just before the storm that sent Aeneas to Carthage). Then he takes advantage of the relative safety of Acestes' kingdom to throw some games to cheer up his crew: a boat race, a foot race, a boxing match, an archery contest. Aeneas uses the games to settle some of the tensions among the crew, and then has Iulus and the squires give a horsemanship display. 

As the Trojans are letting their guard down, Juno sees an opportunity to fuck with them. She sends down Iris again, with instructions to sow dissent among the Trojan women. 

Iris disguises herself as one Beroe, and moves among the women saying loudly how great Sicily is and how it would be a really bad idea to move on to the Italian mainland. Then she takes brands from the altars of Neptune and tells everyone to burn the ships. 
"It's what Cassandra would have done."
"Yeah, but what does Cassandra know?" 
At this point, we realise that it's not just Venus who sucks at disguise. The lady Pyrgo points out that this woman is too young, too fit, too strong and too pretty to be Beroe, who anyway is off saying prayers at Aeneas' father's grave. Rumbled, Iris turns into a rainbow and leaves, telling everyone to burn the ships as she does. 

The women of Troy are not entirely convinced: on the one hand, the pretty rainbow lady clearly wasn't Beroe; on the other, it was obviously a goddess. They decide to burn the ships just in case. 

Word reaches Aeneas, who hurries down to the shoreline. The women quickly flee, but half the ships are burned to the waterline.

Well, this sucks, says Aeneas. 

Aeneas deliberates on whether or not to stay in Sicily under Acestes' rule. It's kind of like being in Troy, say some of his men, or would be if we built some impossibly high walls. Aeneas finds himself somewhat swayed by this argument, and starts marking out a new city. 

That night, he dreams of his late father. 

Look, says his dad, this is all pretty rough and I understand what you're going through, but Jove sent me here to tell you: get your arse to Lavinium on account of your destiny. 

There's more, adds the dream-ghost, but you'll have to come and visit me in the afterlife. 

Righto, says Aeneas. 

The next morning Aeneas consults Acestes, who tells him that there happens to be a cave that leads to the underworld on the mainland. 

Aeneas tells everyone that he's been commanded by Jove to move on, but if anyone wants to stay with Acestes, that's fair enough and no-one will accuse them of terrible, gods-defying cowardice or anything. A number of the women take up the offer, because that nice rainbow lady had a point or two, and so do a number of men. 

Venus is a bit worried about the risks inherent in sea travel, and asks Neptune for help in keeping her son safe. Neptune agrees, saying that only one sailor will be lost. 

That sounds fine, says Venus. 

The unlucky sailor is named Palinurus, who dozes off while at the tiller and slips in to the calm sea. 

A clear and unambiguous set of prophecies. 
The fleet lands, and Aeneas sets out for the temple of Apollo at Euboae. The Sybil sets out the relevant prophecies in dot point form: 
  • Trojans to Lavinium
  • War
  • An enemy hero, much like Achilles, also the son of a god
  • Mostly this guy wants your new wife
  • Oh, also: new wife
  • Don't give into weakness, praise Apollo, etc. 
That's great, says Aeneas, but I actually wanted to see my dad in the underworld.

It's easy enough to get down there, says the Sibyl, but getting back is the trick. 

Down into hell
The Sibyl leads Aeneas down into the underworld. In the early caves, Aeneas sees mostly casualties from the Trojan war, especially those unaccounted for but presumed dead. The caves become more crowded as they approach the river Styx. Here is Palinurus, who is worried about the fact that he has no grave. 

Don't worry about it, says the Sibyl, because (a) lots of people will remember you and put up memorials, you'll be fine, and (b) it won't do any good because you're dead. 

Aeneas and the Sibyl approach the boatman, Charon, who complains about how taking living people is against the rules because they always cause trouble. He cites Hercules and Theseus as examples. The Sibyl tells him to shut up and then bribes him, and he takes them across. 

As they cross the Fields of Mourning, Aeneas sees Dido. He mumbles an apology, but she just glares at him and wanders off to join her first husband. 

Eventually, after much history, a number of old, dead friends, and a great deal of allegory, they get as far as the Fields of Joy in Elysium. They find Aeneas' father supervising a bunch of clean souls, rinsed in the waters of Lethe and ready to be born into new bodies. 

Glad to see you, my boy, he says, wasn't sure you'd make it out of Carthage. 

Who are these souls? asks Aeneas. 

Oh, they're our descendants, says his dad, and there's absolute buckets of them. 

Aeneas is introduced to various important descendants, with special attention paid to Romulus and to Julius Caesar. His father gives him a short future history of Rome, which doesn't mean a lot to Aeneas because Rome doesn't even exist yet. But Aeneas' father is clearly pretty impressed with the whole mighty destiny thing. 

So what we need, says Aeneas' dad, is for you to go to the town of Laurentum, get married, and win the coming war. 

Aeneas says, Righto. 

Sunday, 8 January 2017

The Aeneid I: From Troy to Carthage

The Myth: Aeneas, a refugee from a war-torn land! Dido, a lovestruck queen! The vengeance of the gods! The folly of war! Violence and destruction, fate and fortune! From the Fall of Troy to the Birth of Rome!
The Book: The Aeneid
The Author: Virgil (29-19 BCE)
This text: A poetic translation by Michael J. Oakley - Wordsworth Classics edition.
Price: According to the stickers, I got 20% off $4.95, quite some time ago.

"Of war is my tale, of the man who, exiled by fate
Was the first that from Trojan beaches to Italy came..." 

So the Aeneid was written in the first century BCE, in part as a homage to the Emperor Augustus. It links up Roman mythic history with the Greek, by telling the story of a minor hero from the Iliad as he escapes the fall of Troy and sets himself up in Italy, incidentally founding a line that culminates in - well, the Emperor Augustus.

The setup is that Troy has fallen, and Aeneas has escaped. Aeneas is fated to settle in the middle of Italy, and found a city that will one day be the seat of the mightiest empire the world has ever seen. This is all part of the divine order, more or less. At least, it's what Jove and Apollo want tp happen. It's not explicitly stated, but this is basically what went down on Roman-Olympus:
"Ok, so we're agreed: Aeneas will escape the destruction of Troy, head to Italy and found like the world's best ever empire. Neptune?"
"Yeah, ok, Jove. I mean I liked Troy, but as long as a couple of them survive I'm happy, I guess."
"Venus?"
"This was my idea, dad!"
"Ok. Mars?"
"100% behind you, boss. Those guys are awesome."
"Always a worry. Athena?"
"As long as Troy still burns."
"Troy still burns. Ok. Juno?"
"I'm going to fuck up those fucking Trojans so fucking hard..."
"Sigh."
Carthage
Picture, if you will, a mighty - if currently incomplete - city on the north coast of Africa. This is Carthage, recently founded by refugees from the destruction of Tyr. The Tyrrians are ruled by their Queen Dido and worship the goddess Juno. All things considered, the city is doing pretty well: it's rich, it's prosperous, and it's lovingly cared for by its queen and its goddess.

Just washing up now on the shore nearby are a bunch of battered boats. These are also refugees: fugitives from Troy, recently sacked by Greeks. The boats are battered because Juno tried to sink them with a storm. She sank some of them. The fleet has been separated, and this is a remnant.

The Trojans' leader is Aeneas.

Aeneas is hot.

No, seriously: Aeneas is the son of the goddess Venus. He has blond flowing hair, glowing bronze skin, and a body that looks like its been carved from marble. Aeneas has many heroic qualities, but chief among them is his superhuman prettiness.

The Trojans do not know where they are. Aeneas takes a party to the clifftops to find out.

Jove looks down from Roman-Olympus and says, what the fuck are those guys doing in Africa? They're supposed to be in Italy by now.

He sends Venus down to check it out. Venus disguises herself as a Tyrrian maiden and heads down to sort things out.

Venus sucks at disguise.

Hello, storm-tossed sailors, she says, I am a normal Tyrrian human girl, wearing human clothes and human boots! Perhaps I might aid you?

Aeneas says, stop fucking around, mum, tell us what's going on.

Venus, clinging doggedly to her human maiden ruse and her human maiden boots, tells Aeneas the history of the local area. She explains how Dido's husband was murdered by his brother, and how his ghost told her to loot the treasury and flee. How she came to Africa and founded a new city.

Venus then asks Aeneas how he came to be there, but gets so upset when he starts to tell her that she offers to help him straight away. She envelops Aeneas and his party in a cloud so that they can sneak into Carthage.

My human parents taught me magic, she says.

Aeneas and his party head past the Temple of Juno construction site, which is decorated with scenes of the still quite recent Trojan war, and head to the throne room. Court is currently in session, and Aeneas is overjoyed to see some of his countrymen. These are the captains of ships from his fleet. We've lost our leader, they say, so we're not sure about going to Italy anymore. Maybe we could make it to Sicily, swear allegiance to Acestes who is also a Trojan?

Dido says that they're welcome to stay in Carthage, and she's happy to send a search party to see if Aeneas survived the storm. Especially since he sounds pretty hot.

No need! says Aeneas, announcing himself and stepping out of his cloud.

Wow, says Dido, you are hot.

Hey Cupid, says Venus, need you to do your thing. Disguise yourself as Aeneas' son Iulus, make Dido fall for Aeneas.

Sure thing, mum, says Cupid, this almost never goes catastropically wrong.

Tell us your story, hot stuff, says Dido.

Aeneas does.

The Fall of Troy
Aeneas tells his tale.

"So first up, fuck the Greeks, am I right? I fucking hate those guys.

"Those fuckers had laid seige to Troy for a fucking decade, right? And then one day they're gone, and there's this huge fuck off wooden horse. And someone says, hey, they left us a horse, lets bring it in to the city.

"And Laocoön goes, what the fuck you stupid fuckers, this is Ulysses' work, that things probably full of fucking Greeks. He throws his spear at it and says, we should burn it and them with it.

"But no-one does.

"And there's this Greek prisoner Sinon who's like, no, don't kill me, Ulysses was going to sacrifice me to Apollo, so fuck Ulysses - I can tell you what's going on.

"And this little fucker tells us that Ulysses had offended Athena, who'd said that Greek weapons were never going to harm Troy now, and then he says that Ulysses got all scared and made this horse as an offering to her, but they were worried that when they left we'd bring it into the city and Athena would love us and make us kings of Asia, so he had it made really really big so we wouldn't be able to get it through the gates.

"And we're all like, yeah, that sounds like a big pile of wooden horseshit, but then Laocoön and his sons get eaten by sea-serpents and we're like, yeah, maybe it is sacred to Athena.

"So we try and bring it into the city, and then Cassandra says, what the fuck guys, that thing's doomy as heck, you can hear fucking swords clanging in there. But what does Cassandra know, right?

"Long story short, the Greek armies hadn't gone any further than Tenebros and they sailed back after nightfall, and Sinon let out all the Greeks in the horse, and suddenly everything goes to shit.

"So I'm there half-drunk and half-asleep thinking, why is the city on fire, I thought we were past that now. And suddenly the ghost of  Hector is there, and I'm like, dude, you died, and he's like, dude, get the fucking fuck out of here, the city is on fire. And he tells me to go past the royal temple and get the household gods, because otherwise they'll probably burn with the city.

"And I say, loot the temple and get the fuck out. Got it.

"And he says, look, it's not like that but then I wake up and get moving.

"I get to the temple and Pyrrhus has just killed Prince Polites and is menacing King Priam, and Priam's all like, this is a fucking temple, dude, you can't just kill people, what will your father Achilles think? And Pyrrhus cuts off Priam's head and says, wow, you're right, dude, that was terrible, I better go and apologise to my father.

"Fuck Pyrrhus, man.

"So I grab the gods and I head back to my dad's place, and I say, dad, we've got to go, the city's on fire. And dad says, I'm not leaving, I was born and raised here. So I say, fuck that, and I put him on my back and we head down to the docks. And by dawn we've escaped the city, and my dad and my son Iulus are with me. But my wife Creusa didn't make it."

And Dido says, so, that means you're single, right?

The Trojan Exodus (or possibly Odyssey)
Aeneas continues:

"Right, so I figure we'll put in at Thrace - these guys are our allies, right? But as I'm doing the rites to my mum, I find this weird tree, and well I pull it up it's dripping blood and there's this zombie corpse there.

"And the corpse says, hey there, Aeneas, I'm Polydorus, my father Priam sent me to the Thracians to keep me safe but it turned out it didn't work because they killed me and took all of Dad's gold. Fuck the Thracians, man.

"And I said, yeah, fuck the Thracians.

"We buried Polydorus and set sail. Fucking Thracians.

"We pitch up at Delos, which is ruled by Anius, a friend of my dad's. Anius is king and also a priest of Apollo, so he suggests we all have a bit of a pray. Fuck me if we don't get a prophecy then and there: there's a kingdom for us in the land of our ancestors. Specifically, dad's and my ancestors.

"And dad says, sweet, Crete's near here and I'm pretty sure we have ancestors from Crete.

"And I say, really? And dad says, pretty sure.

"And then we hear a rumour that the king of Crete had fled for some reason, and the island is practically empty, so we set sail for Crete.

"Turns out the reason Crete was abandoned is plague. We all get sick, and a bunch of us die. Fuck plague, man.

"And then I have this dream where the house gods tell me that Apollo didn't mean Crete, he meant Latium in Italy. And I say, well maybe next time he could be more specific, and they say, don't be so fucking impious. And that morning I ask my dad about it and he says, oh yeah, Latium, I remember Cassandra saying something about that. But what does Cassandra know, right?

"Next we stop at Strophades. Not for long, it's full of fucking harpies. Fuck harpies!

"We give Ithaca a wide berth. Fucking Ulysses, man. Fuck that guy.

"Then we stop at Mount Leucata, have some games, meet the locals. Then Chaonia - Chaonia's pretty cool, actually. In the time we'd been sailing, Helenus, son of Priam, had led a slave revolt, killed Pyrrhus, made himself king, married Andromache. Nice place. We're talking about staying there - Helenus is a Trojan, yeah? And Chaonia is just like a new, tiny Troy - but Helenus says, mate, I'd love for you to stay here, I really would, but there's a prophecy that says you're to go to Italy, and Apollo says it's a real bad idea for you to stay.

"Fucking prophecies.

"So later we're sailing past Sicily and right, Helenus has warned us about Scylla and Charybdis, so we dodge them, but he hasn't warned us about the blind fucking Cyclops. We're just pulling into shore and there's this Greek sailor, and he's all like, get me the fuck out of here! And we're like, dude, we're Trojans, we should really kill you. And he's like, hey, I'd rather be killed by Trojans than eaten by a blind fucking Cyclops. And then suddenly there's this blind fucking Cyclops and we get the fuck out of there. And we ask this Greek guy what he's doing there, and he's like, Ulysses is pretty great and all but he had to abandon half his crew there. And I'm like, no, fuck Ulysses, and he's like, yeah, actually, fuck Ulysses.

"So we figure we'll put in at Sicily. We didn't get to the nice parts of Sicily. My dad died there, did I tell you that? And then this big fucking storm blows up from nowhere and scatters the fleet, and the next thing I know I'm in Carthage with half my ships missing. But it turns out they're mostly pretty close.

"And that, my queen, is my story."

And Dido says, you are so fucking hot.

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