Book XI
Orpheus charms the beasts and trees with his songs, and even the stones pause to listen. But the Thracian women, the Bacchantes, are enraged, accusing Orpheus of scorning them. They hurl staffs and rocks at him, intent on murder but when a stone is flung,
Nymphs finding the head of Orpheus (1900) John William Waterhouse source Wikiart |
König Midas (1670) Andrea Vaccaro source Wikimedia Commons |
Apollo and Poseidon Punishing Troy (c. 1590) Paolo Fiammingo source Wikimedia Commons |
The Feast of Peleus (1872-81) Edward Burne-Jones source Wikimedia Commons |
Ceyx tells of his brother, Daedalion, who had a lovely fourteen-year-old daughter, Chione. She was raped by both Phoebus and Mercury, bearing twin sons but one from each god: Autolycus, “a connoisseur of wiles and guiles”, and Phillamon, Apollo’s son, “famed for lyre and song.” Chione, because of this glory bestowed on her, now considered herself surpassing Diana’s beauty, and, for her insult, she was killed by an arrow of the goddess. At her funeral (burning), Daedalion overcome with grief, ran senselessly around, finally leaping from Parnassus’ peak, where Apollo changed him into a hawk, and “aggrieved, he makes all others mourn.”
As Ceyx relates this story, Peleus’ Phocian cowherd rushes in to announce that a wolf is ravaging the herds of oxen and terrifying the people. Peleus silently believes this event to be his penance for his crime. As they prepare to leave to deal with the wolf, Alcyone, the wife of Ceyx, begs him not to go, foreseeing his death. Thetis intervenes to pardon Peleus and helps him, changing the wolf into a marble statue. But the fates cause Peleus to travel to the land of Magnesia and King Acastus, where he is cleansed of his guilt.
Meanwhile Ceyx is still puzzled by his brother’s fate and these strange happenings, so he decides to consult an oracle on the isle of Clarus. Alcyone begs him not to go, but, while trying to calm her fears, he departs and his boat encounters a momentous storm. Before he drowns, he prays that his body will return to his wife for burial, and she finally spots it floating in the water, confirmation of her husband’s death that she had received in a dream conducted by Morpheus. As she tries to reach the body, she is changed into a bird (a kingfisher), and when she tries to cover her husband with her wings, he too changes:
Halcyone seeking her husband Ceyx (1914) Herbert James Draper source Wikimedia Commons |
An old man, as he watches the pair of birds, is reminded of another bird, a swift merganser. The bird is of the line of Ilus and Assaracus, then Ganymede, then Laomedeon, and finally Priam, who was the last king of Troy. Aesacus, half-brother of Hector (son of Priam) pursued the nymph, Hesperie, who was bitten by a serpent as she fled. Distraught, Aesacus offered his life for hers. As he leapt into the sea, Thetis pitied him and clothed him in feathers, but Aesacus so diligently sought death, he continually attempts to plunge in the sea, only to rise again. He is the diving bird, the merganser.
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In this book, I noticed varying motifs on music, sound and hearing. Orpheus communicates by music, yet is drowned out by the Bacchantes’ shrieks; Apollo and Pan have a musical contest; Mt Tmolus must brush away the forest to hear; Midas for hearing ‘incorrectly’ has his ears changed to those of an ass; Proteus’ words are stopped/finished as he sinks into the sea; on Ceyx’s ship, the captain’s voice in drowned out by the “blustering winds”; Ceyx’s words are impeded by the waves; and the Cimmerian cave is a place of complete silence yet for the Lethe.
While the stories often seem random, we can experience a non-linear telling of some of the history of Troy and its heroes. The scattering make up a puzzle, if we can only pick up the pieces and fit them into the whole.
Snake ❥ stone
Thracian women ❥ oak trees
Midas’ touch ❥ gold
Midas’ ears ❥ ears of an ass
Thetis ❥ bird/tree/spotted tigress
Thetis ❥ various shapes ❥ Thetis
Daedalion ❥ hawk
Wolf ❥ marble statue
Ceyx & Alcyone ❥ birds (kingfishers)
Aesacus ❥ merganser (“diving bird”)
I am stuck! I cannot seem to get moving on this one anymore…seems like Ovid has become monotonous! But I will try and finish! Have not read the review as yet…will come back and re-visit once I have read this book!
I plod on while I'm up to my armpits in births, battles, wild boars. I'm tripping over mortals/nymphs/sytars/demi-gods turned in to birds, trees and streams. My audio book keeps pushing me to the next chapter while my Kindle glows in the screen. Avid for Ovid.
Surprisingly, the more I read, the more I begin to enjoy it. I was ready to exile Ovid around chapter 7, but as I read, I'm starting to see themes and strands of interesting ideas through the poetry. Dare I say, I'll be sad when I'm finished? In any case, I hope that you can get going again. Many of the people in these myths have been mentioned in many of my other reads, so at least there is some value to reading it!
Oh, fun! I would have probably been overwhelmed to go as fas as you are. Ovid doesn't let up for a minute and it becomes a rollercoaster ride, even going slowly! Good luck!
I loved Ceyx & Alcyone – definitely a favourite tale.
And, by the way, your analysis is perfect – "The scattering make up a puzzle, if we can only pick up the pieces and fit them into the whole" – that, for me, is one of the beauties of Metamorphoses.
I loved their story too, but soooo sad!!! And it was a drawn-out sad story —- Ovid is usually quick with the anguish.
I think the puzzle pieces make such a long poem more enjoyable, but I would like some more flow at times, and I am so curious as to why there is so little mention of very important mythical and historic episodes. But I must be content with ignorance in this case. 😉