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Book 9
ULYSSES DECLARES HIMSELF AND BEGINS HIS STORY—-THE CICONS,
LOTOPHAGI, AND CYCLOPES.
And Ulysses
answered, "King Alcinous, it is a good thing to hear a bard with such a
divine voice as this man has. There is nothing better or more delightful
than when a whole people make merry together, with the guests sitting
orderly to listen, while the table is loaded with bread and meats, and
the cup-bearer draws wine and fills his cup for every man. This is
indeed as fair a sight as a man can see. Now, however, since you are
inclined to ask the story of my sorrows, and rekindle my own sad
memories in respect of them, I do not know how to begin, nor yet how to
continue and conclude my tale, for the hand of heaven has been laid
heavily upon me.
"Firstly, then, I will tell you my name
that you too may know it, and one day, if I outlive this time of sorrow,
may become my guests though I live so far away from all of you. I am
Ulysses son of Laertes, renowned among mankind for all manner of
subtlety, so that my fame ascends to heaven. I live in Ithaca, where
there is a high mountain called Neritum, covered with forests; and not
far from it there is a group of islands very near to one another—Dulichium,
Same, and the wooded island of Zacynthus. It lies squat on the horizon,
all highest up in the sea towards the sunset, while the others lie away
from it towards dawn. [75] It is a rugged island, but it breeds brave
men, and my eyes know none that they better love to look upon. The
goddess Calypso kept me with her in her cave, and wanted me to marry
her, as did also the cunning Aeaean goddess Circe; but they could
neither of them persuade me, for there is nothing dearer to a man than
his own country and his parents, and however splendid a home he may have
in a foreign country, if it be far from father or mother, he does not
care about it. Now, however, I will tell you of the many hazardous
adventures which by Jove's will I met with on my return from Troy.
"When I had set sail thence the wind took
me first to Ismarus, which is the city of the Cicons. There I sacked the
town and put the people to the sword. We took their wives and also much
booty, which we divided equitably amongst us, so that none might have
reason to complain. I then said that we had better make off at once, but
my men very foolishly would not obey me, so they staid there drinking
much wine and killing great numbers of sheep and oxen on the sea shore.
Meanwhile the Cicons cried out for help to other Cicons who lived
inland. These were more in number, and stronger, and they were more
skilled in the art of war, for they could fight, either from chariots or
on foot as the occasion served; in the morning, therefore, they came as
thick as leaves and bloom in summer, and the hand of heaven was against
us, so that we were hard pressed. They set the battle in array near the
ships, and the hosts aimed their bronze-shod spears at one another. [76]
So long as the day waxed and it was still morning, we held our own
against them, though they were more in number than we; but as the sun
went down, towards the time when men loose their oxen, the Cicons got
the better of us, and we lost half a dozen men from every ship we had;
so we got away with those that were left.
"Thence we sailed onward with sorrow in
our hearts, but glad to have escaped death though we had lost our
comrades, nor did we leave till we had thrice invoked each one of the
poor fellows who had perished by the hands of the Cicons. Then Jove
raised the North wind against us till it blew a hurricane, so that land
and sky were hidden in thick clouds, and night sprang forth out of the
heavens. We let the ships run before the gale, but the force of the wind
tore our sails to tatters, so we took them down for fear of shipwreck,
and rowed our hardest towards the land. There we lay two days and two
nights suffering much alike from toil and distress of mind, but on the
morning of the third day we again raised our masts, set sail, and took
our places, letting the wind and steersmen direct our ship. I should
have got home at that time unharmed had not the North wind and the
currents been against me as I was doubling Cape Malea, and set me off my
course hard by the island of Cythera.
"I was driven thence by foul winds for a
space of nine days upon the sea, but on the tenth day we reached the
land of the Lotus-eaters, who live on a food that comes from a kind of
flower. Here we landed to take in fresh water, and our crews got their
mid-day meal on the shore near the ships. When they had eaten and drunk
I sent two of my company to see what manner of men the people of the
place might be, and they had a third man under them. They started at
once, and went about among the Lotus-eaters, who did them no hurt, but
gave them to eat of the lotus, which was so delicious that those who ate
of it left off caring about home, and did not even want to go back and
say what had happened to them, but were for staying and munching lotus
[77] with the Lotus-eaters without thinking further of their return;
nevertheless, though they wept bitterly I forced them back to the ships
and made them fast under the benches. Then I told the rest to go on
board at once, lest any of them should taste of the lotus and leave off
wanting to get home, so they took their places and smote the grey sea
with their oars.
"We sailed hence, always in much
distress, till we came to the land of the lawless and inhuman Cyclopes.
Now the Cyclopes neither plant nor plough, but trust in providence, and
live on such wheat, barley, and grapes as grow wild without any kind of
tillage, and their wild grapes yield them wine as the sun and the rain
may grow them. They have no laws nor assemblies of the people, but live
in caves on the tops of high mountains; each is lord and master in his
family, and they take no account of their neighbours.
"Now off their harbour there lies a
wooded and fertile island not quite close to the land of the Cyclopes,
but still not far. It is over-run with wild goats, that breed there in
great numbers and are never disturbed by foot of man; for sportsmen—who
as a rule will suffer so much hardship in forest or among mountain
precipices—do not go there, nor yet again is it ever ploughed or fed
down, but it lies a wilderness untilled and unsown from year to year,
and has no living thing upon it but only goats. For the Cyclopes have no
ships, nor yet shipwrights who could make ships for them; they cannot
therefore go from city to city, or sail over the sea to one another's
country as people who have ships can do; if they had had these they
would have colonised the island, [78] for it is a very good one, and
would yield everything in due season. There are meadows that in some
places come right down to the sea shore, well watered and full of
luscious grass; grapes would do there excellently; there is level land
for ploughing, and it would always yield heavily at harvest time, for
the soil is deep. There is a good harbour where no cables are wanted,
nor yet anchors, nor need a ship be moored, but all one has to do is to
beach one's vessel and stay there till the wind becomes fair for putting
out to sea again. At the head of the harbour there is a spring of clear
water coming out of a cave, and there are poplars growing all round it.
"Here we entered, but so dark was the
night that some god must have brought us in, for there was nothing
whatever to be seen. A thick mist hung all round our ships; [79] the
moon was hidden behind a mass of clouds so that no one could have seen
the island if he had looked for it, nor were there any breakers to tell
us we were close in shore before we found ourselves upon the land
itself; when, however, we had beached the ships, we took down the sails,
went ashore and camped upon the beach till daybreak.
"When the child of morning, rosy-fingered
Dawn appeared, we admired the island and wandered all over it, while the
nymphs Jove's daughters roused the wild goats that we might get some
meat for our dinner. On this we fetched our spears and bows and arrows
from the ships, and dividing ourselves into three bands began to shoot
the goats. Heaven sent us excellent sport; I had twelve ships with me,
and each ship got nine goats, while my own ship had ten; thus through
the livelong day to the going down of the sun we ate and drank our fill,
and we had plenty of wine left, for each one of us had taken many jars
full when we sacked the city of the Cicons, and this had not yet run
out. While we were feasting we kept turning our eyes towards the land of
the Cyclopes, which was hard by, and saw the smoke of their stubble
fires. We could almost fancy we heard their voices and the bleating of
their sheep and goats, but when the sun went down and it came on dark,
we camped down upon the beach, and next morning I called a council.
"'Stay here, my brave fellows,' said I,
'all the rest of you, while I go with my ship and exploit these people
myself: I want to see if they are uncivilised savages, or a hospitable
and humane race.'
"I went on board, bidding my men to do so
also and loose the hawsers; so they took their places and smote the grey
sea with their oars. When we got to the land, which was not far, there,
on the face of a cliff near the sea, we saw a great cave overhung with
laurels. It was a station for a great many sheep and goats, and outside
there was a large yard, with a high wall round it made of stones built
into the ground and of trees both pine and oak. This was the abode of a
huge monster who was then away from home shepherding his flocks. He
would have nothing to do with other people, but led the life of an
outlaw. He was a horrid creature, not like a human being at all, but
resembling rather some crag that stands out boldly against the sky on
the top of a high mountain.
"I told my men to draw the ship ashore,
and stay where they were, all but the twelve best among them, who were
to go along with myself. I also took a goatskin of sweet black wine
which had been given me by Maron, son of Euanthes, who was priest of
Apollo the patron god of Ismarus, and lived within the wooded precincts
of the temple. When we were sacking the city we respected him, and
spared his life, as also his wife and child; so he made me some presents
of great value—seven talents of fine gold, and a bowl of silver, with
twelve jars of sweet wine, unblended, and of the most exquisite flavour.
Not a man nor maid in the house knew about it, but only himself, his
wife, and one housekeeper: when he drank it he mixed twenty parts of
water to one of wine, and yet the fragrance from the mixing-bowl was so
exquisite that it was impossible to refrain from drinking. I filled a
large skin with this wine, and took a wallet full of provisions with me,
for my mind misgave me that I might have to deal with some savage who
would be of great strength, and would respect neither right nor law.
"We soon reached his cave, but he was out
shepherding, so we went inside and took stock of all that we could see.
His cheese-racks were loaded with cheeses, and he had more lambs and
kids than his pens could hold. They were kept in separate flocks; first
there were the hoggets, then the oldest of the younger lambs and lastly
the very young ones [80] all kept apart from one another; as for his
dairy, all the vessels, bowls, and milk pails into which he milked, were
swimming with whey. When they saw all this, my men begged me to let them
first steal some cheeses, and make off with them to the ship; they would
then return, drive down the lambs and kids, put them on board and sail
away with them. It would have been indeed better if we had done so but I
would not listen to them, for I wanted to see the owner himself, in the
hope that he might give me a present. When, however, we saw him my poor
men found him ill to deal with.
"We lit a fire, offered some of the
cheeses in sacrifice, ate others of them, and then sat waiting till the
Cyclops should come in with his sheep. When he came, he brought in with
him a huge load of dry firewood to light the fire for his supper, and
this he flung with such a noise on to the floor of his cave that we hid
ourselves for fear at the far end of the cavern. Meanwhile he drove all
the ewes inside, as well as the she-goats that he was going to milk,
leaving the males, both rams and he-goats, outside in the yards. Then he
rolled a huge stone to the mouth of the cave—so huge that two and twenty
strong four-wheeled waggons would not be enough to draw it from its
place against the doorway. When he had so done he sat down and milked
his ewes and goats, all in due course, and then let each of them have
her own young. He curdled half the milk and set it aside in wicker
strainers, but the other half he poured into bowls that he might drink
it for his supper. When he had got through with all his work, he lit the
fire, and then caught sight of us, whereon he said:
"'Strangers, who are you? Where do sail
from? Are you traders, or do you sail the sea as rovers, with your hands
against every man, and every man's hand against you?'
"We were frightened out of our senses by
his loud voice and monstrous form, but I managed to say, 'We are
Achaeans on our way home from Troy, but by the will of Jove, and stress
of weather, we have been driven far out of our course. We are the people
of Agamemnon, son of Atreus, who has won infinite renown throughout the
whole world, by sacking so great a city and killing so many people. We
therefore humbly pray you to show us some hospitality, and otherwise
make us such presents as visitors may reasonably expect. May your
excellency fear the wrath of heaven, for we are your suppliants, and
Jove takes all respectable travellers under his protection, for he is
the avenger of all suppliants and foreigners in distress.'
"To this he gave me but a pitiless
answer, 'Stranger,' said he, 'you are a fool, or else you know nothing
of this country. Talk to me, indeed, about fearing the gods or shunning
their anger? We Cyclopes do not care about Jove or any of your blessed
gods, for we are ever so much stronger than they. I shall not spare
either yourself or your companions out of any regard for Jove, unless I
am in the humour for doing so. And now tell me where you made your ship
fast when you came on shore. Was it round the point, or is she lying
straight off the land?'
"He said this to draw me out, but I was
too cunning to be caught in that way, so I answered with a lie;
'Neptune,' said I, 'sent my ship on to the rocks at the far end of your
country, and wrecked it. We were driven on to them from the open sea,
but I and those who are with me escaped the jaws of death.'
"The cruel wretch vouchsafed me not one
word of answer, but with a sudden clutch he gripped up two of my men at
once and dashed them down upon the ground as though they had been
puppies. Their brains were shed upon the ground, and the earth was wet
with their blood. Then he tore them limb from limb and supped upon them.
He gobbled them up like a lion in the wilderness, flesh, bones, marrow,
and entrails, without leaving anything uneaten. As for us, we wept and
lifted up our hands to heaven on seeing such a horrid sight, for we did
not know what else to do; but when the Cyclops had filled his huge
paunch, and had washed down his meal of human flesh with a drink of neat
milk, he stretched himself full length upon the ground among his sheep,
and went to sleep. I was at first inclined to seize my sword, draw it,
and drive it into his vitals, but I reflected that if I did we should
all certainly be lost, for we should never be able to shift the stone
which the monster had put in front of the door. So we stayed sobbing and
sighing where we were till morning came.
"When the child of morning, rosy-fingered
dawn, appeared, he again lit his fire, milked his goats and ewes, all
quite rightly, and then let each have her own young one; as soon as he
had got through with all his work, he clutched up two more of my men,
and began eating them for his morning's meal. Presently, with the utmost
ease, he rolled the stone away from the door and drove out his sheep,
but he at once put it back again—as easily as though he were merely
clapping the lid on to a quiver full of arrows. As soon as he had done
so he shouted, and cried 'Shoo, shoo,' after his sheep to drive them on
to the mountain; so I was left to scheme some way of taking my revenge
and covering myself with glory.
"In the end I deemed it would be the best
plan to do as follows: The Cyclops had a great club which was lying near
one of the sheep pens; it was of green olive wood, and he had cut it
intending to use it for a staff as soon as it should be dry. It was so
huge that we could only compare it to the mast of a twenty-oared
merchant vessel of large burden, and able to venture out into open sea.
I went up to this club and cut off about six feet of it; I then gave
this piece to the men and told them to fine it evenly off at one end,
which they proceeded to do, and lastly I brought it to a point myself,
charring the end in the fire to make it harder. When I had done this I
hid it under dung, which was lying about all over the cave, and told the
men to cast lots which of them should venture along with myself to lift
it and bore it into the monster's eye while he was asleep. The lot fell
upon the very four whom I should have chosen, and I myself made five. In
the evening the wretch came back from shepherding, and drove his flocks
into the cave—this time driving them all inside, and not leaving any in
the yards; I suppose some fancy must have taken him, or a god must have
prompted him to do so. As soon as he had put the stone back to its place
against the door, he sat down, milked his ewes and his goats all quite
rightly, and then let each have her own young one; when he had got
through with all this work, he gripped up two more of my men, and made
his supper off them. So I went up to him with an ivy-wood bowl of black
wine in my hands:
"'Look here, Cyclops,' said I, you have
been eating a great deal of man's flesh, so take this and drink some
wine, that you may see what kind of liquor we had on board my ship. I
was bringing it to you as a drink-offering, in the hope that you would
take compassion upon me and further me on my way home, whereas all you
do is to go on ramping and raving most intolerably. You ought to be
ashamed of yourself; how can you expect people to come see you any more
if you treat them in this way?'
"He then took the cup and drank. He was
so delighted with the taste of the wine that he begged me for another
bowl full. 'Be so kind,' he said, 'as to give me some more, and tell me
your name at once. I want to make you a present that you will be glad to
have. We have wine even in this country, for our soil grows grapes and
the sun ripens them, but this drinks like Nectar and Ambrosia all in
one.'
"I then gave him some more; three times
did I fill the bowl for him, and three times did he drain it without
thought or heed; then, when I saw that the wine had got into his head, I
said to him as plausibly as I could: 'Cyclops, you ask my name and I
will tell it you; give me, therefore, the present you promised me; my
name is Noman; this is what my father and mother and my friends have
always called me.'
"But the cruel wretch said, 'Then I will
eat all Noman's comrades before Noman himself, and will keep Noman for
the last. This is the present that I will make him.'
"As he spoke he reeled, and fell
sprawling face upwards on the ground. His great neck hung heavily
backwards and a deep sleep took hold upon him. Presently he turned sick,
and threw up both wine and the gobbets of human flesh on which he had
been gorging, for he was very drunk. Then I thrust the beam of wood far
into the embers to heat it, and encouraged my men lest any of them
should turn faint-hearted. When the wood, green though it was, was about
to blaze, I drew it out of the fire glowing with heat, and my men
gathered round me, for heaven had filled their hearts with courage. We
drove the sharp end of the beam into the monster's eye, and bearing upon
it with all my weight I kept turning it round and round as though I were
boring a hole in a ship's plank with an auger, which two men with a
wheel and strap can keep on turning as long as they choose. Even thus
did we bore the red hot beam into his eye, till the boiling blood
bubbled all over it as we worked it round and round, so that the steam
from the burning eyeball scalded his eyelids and eyebrows, and the roots
of the eye sputtered in the fire. As a blacksmith plunges an axe or
hatchet into cold water to temper it—for it is this that gives strength
to the iron—and it makes a great hiss as he does so, even thus did the
Cyclops' eye hiss round the beam of olive wood, and his hideous yells
made the cave ring again. We ran away in a fright, but he plucked the
beam all besmirched with gore from his eye, and hurled it from him in a
frenzy of rage and pain, shouting as he did so to the other Cyclopes who
lived on the bleak headlands near him; so they gathered from all
quarters round his cave when they heard him crying, and asked what was
the matter with him.
"'What ails you, Polyphemus,' said they,
'that you make such a noise, breaking the stillness of the night, and
preventing us from being able to sleep? Surely no man is carrying off
your sheep? Surely no man is trying to kill you either by fraud or by
force?'
"But Polyphemus shouted to them from
inside the cave, 'Noman is killing me by fraud; no man is killing me by
force.'
"'Then,' said they, 'if no man is
attacking you, you must be ill; when Jove makes people ill, there is no
help for it, and you had better pray to your father Neptune.'
"Then they went away, and I laughed
inwardly at the success of my clever stratagem, but the Cyclops,
groaning and in an agony of pain, felt about with his hands till he
found the stone and took it from the door; then he sat in the doorway
and stretched his hands in front of it to catch anyone going out with
the sheep, for he thought I might be foolish enough to attempt this.
"As for myself I kept on puzzling to
think how I could best save my own life and those of my companions; I
schemed and schemed, as one who knows that his life depends upon it, for
the danger was very great. In the end I deemed that this plan would be
the best; the male sheep were well grown, and carried a heavy black
fleece, so I bound them noiselessly in threes together, with some of the
withies on which the wicked monster used to sleep. There was to be a man
under the middle sheep, and the two on either side were to cover him, so
that there were three sheep to each man. As for myself there was a ram
finer than any of the others, so I caught hold of him by the back,
esconced myself in the thick wool under his belly, and hung on patiently
to his fleece, face upwards, keeping a firm hold on it all the time.
"Thus, then, did we wait in great fear of
mind till morning came, but when the child of morning, rosy-fingered
Dawn, appeared, the male sheep hurried out to feed, while the ewes
remained bleating about the pens waiting to be milked, for their udders
were full to bursting; but their master in spite of all his pain felt
the backs of all the sheep as they stood upright, without being sharp
enough to find out that the men were underneath their bellies. As the
ram was going out, last of all, heavy with its fleece and with the
weight of my crafty self, Polyphemus laid hold of it and said:
"'My good ram, what is it that makes you
the last to leave my cave this morning? You are not wont to let the ewes
go before you, but lead the mob with a run whether to flowery mead or
bubbling fountain, and are the first to come home again at night; but
now you lag last of all. Is it because you know your master has lost his
eye, and are sorry because that wicked Noman and his horrid crew has got
him down in his drink and blinded him? But I will have his life yet. If
you could understand and talk, you would tell me where the wretch is
hiding, and I would dash his brains upon the ground till they flew all
over the cave. I should thus have some satisfaction for the harm this
no-good Noman has done me.'
"As he spoke he drove the ram outside,
but when we were a little way out from the cave and yards, I first got
from under the ram's belly, and then freed my comrades; as for the
sheep, which were very fat, by constantly heading them in the right
direction we managed to drive them down to the ship. The crew rejoiced
greatly at seeing those of us who had escaped death, but wept for the
others whom the Cyclops had killed. However, I made signs to them by
nodding and frowning that they were to hush their crying, and told them
to get all the sheep on board at once and put out to sea; so they went
aboard, took their places, and smote the grey sea with their oars. Then,
when I had got as far out as my voice would reach, I began to jeer at
the Cyclops.
"'Cyclops,' said I, 'you should have
taken better measure of your man before eating up his comrades in your
cave. You wretch, eat up your visitors in your own house? You might have
known that your sin would find you out, and now Jove and the other gods
have punished you.'
"He got more and more furious as he heard
me, so he tore the top from off a high mountain, and flung it just in
front of my ship so that it was within a little of hitting the end of
the rudder. [81] The sea quaked as the rock fell into it, and the wash
of the wave it raised carried us back towards the mainland, and forced
us towards the shore. But I snatched up a long pole and kept the ship
off, making signs to my men by nodding my head, that they must row for
their lives, whereon they laid out with a will. When we had got twice as
far as we were before, I was for jeering at the Cyclops again, but the
men begged and prayed of me to hold my tongue.
"'Do not,' they exclaimed, 'be mad enough
to provoke this savage creature further; he has thrown one rock at us
already which drove us back again to the mainland, and we made sure it
had been the death of us; if he had then heard any further sound of
voices he would have pounded our heads and our ship's timbers into a
jelly with the rugged rocks he would have heaved at us, for he can throw
them a long way.'
"But I would not listen to them, and
shouted out to him in my rage, 'Cyclops, if any one asks you who it was
that put your eye out and spoiled your beauty, say it was the valiant
warrior Ulysses, son of Laertes, who lives in Ithaca.'
"On this he groaned, and cried out,
'Alas, alas, then the old prophecy about me is coming true. There was a
prophet here, at one time, a man both brave and of great stature,
Telemus son of Eurymus, who was an excellent seer, and did all the
prophesying for the Cyclopes till he grew old; he told me that all this
would happen to me some day, and said I should lose my sight by the hand
of Ulysses. I have been all along expecting some one of imposing
presence and superhuman strength, whereas he turns out to be a little
insignificant weakling, who has managed to blind my eye by taking
advantage of me in my drink; come here, then, Ulysses, that I may make
you presents to show my hospitality, and urge Neptune to help you
forward on your journey—for Neptune and I are father and son. He, if he
so will, shall heal me, which no one else neither god nor man can do.'
"Then I said, 'I wish I could be as sure
of killing you outright and sending you down to the house of Hades, as I
am that it will take more than Neptune to cure that eye of yours.'
"On this he lifted up his hands to the
firmament of heaven and prayed, saying, 'Hear me, great Neptune; if I am
indeed your own true begotten son, grant that Ulysses may never reach
his home alive; or if he must get back to his friends at last, let him
do so late and in sore plight after losing all his men [let him reach
his home in another man's ship and find trouble in his house.'] [82]
"Thus did he pray, and Neptune heard his
prayer. Then he picked up a rock much larger than the first, swung it
aloft and hurled it with prodigious force. It fell just short of the
ship, but was within a little of hitting the end of the rudder. The sea
quaked as the rock fell into it, and the wash of the wave it raised
drove us onwards on our way towards the shore of the island.
"When at last we got to the island where
we had left the rest of our ships, we found our comrades lamenting us,
and anxiously awaiting our return. We ran our vessel upon the sands and
got out of her on to the sea shore; we also landed the Cyclops' sheep,
and divided them equitably amongst us so that none might have reason to
complain. As for the ram, my companions agreed that I should have it as
an extra share; so I sacrificed it on the sea shore, and burned its
thigh bones to Jove, who is the lord of all. But he heeded not my
sacrifice, and only thought how he might destroy both my ships and my
comrades.
"Thus through the livelong day to the
going down of the sun we feasted our fill on meat and drink, but when
the sun went down and it came on dark, we camped upon the beach. When
the child of morning rosy-fingered Dawn appeared, I bade my men on board
and loose the hawsers. Then they took their places and smote the grey
sea with their oars; so we sailed on with sorrow in our hearts, but glad
to have escaped death though we had lost our comrades.
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