The Greek Myth of Perseus is longer and complicated, but rich
in wisdom!
We begin with Dr. Paul Blythe's explanation: Many
myths have been entertained for understanding in uncertain times and
situations. Currently, the corporate world is using the myth of
Camelot and the Arthurian Legend to explain why certain leadership
styles are valuable to all and sundry. The new biology and new
physics have a lot to contribute but their images and metaphors seem
too hard for most people to embrace. Aboriginal and Asian myths have
also been used, as have fairy tales such as ESP's fables. No
myths, it seems to me, are more rich and powerful than the ancient
Greek myths. In an instant, we can see that Hercules has been the
Hero of the 20th Century, especially in the 'Western World.'
Yet, the 21st Century needs a new myth; one of collaboration,
of reflection on the unpredicted circumstances, one of honoring the
power (for good or bad) of the feminine (without simply paying lip
service). The myth of Perseus is certainly one for our time.
Moreover, it is the myth of male mid-life. Also, it is the myth
of mature, responsible expression, which could cause the USA to sign
a Declaration of Interdependence, rather than embracing the
"Independence one" (a stance befitting normal 12-14 year old
adolescent development!
The story (in Navy) as told by LEO HEIRMAN in his
book, now out of print, PICTURES OF INITIATION IN GREEK
MYTHOLOGY. Mr.
Heirman's comments are in Maroon. I hope you like
the Perseus story, with comments by Leo Heirman. I have chosen a
wide format and to place it on one page should you wish to print and
read it later.
The Adventures Of Perseus
Kings and other personages of myths and fairy
tales did not live in a particular place or historical time; they
are eternal beings, who belong to us all, for they inhabit our inner
lives. Our earliest heroic myth begins with an episode from the life
of an old king, whose name indicates no particular king, but a
description.
Once there lived in Argos a king, Acrisius by name, meaning "he
who cannot make a choice." He was famous because of the great beauty
of his daughter Danae, that is "the Danaan woman." She was the most
beautiful woman in the land, and Acrisius loved her dearly. He was
proud and somewhat amazed that a child of his loins could have grown
to such beauty. Sometimes, though, and gradually more often, he
found himself wishing he had had a son instead, someone in whom he
could find himself again in a fresh and unspoiled beginning. Anxious
to know whether the divine world would still grant him this son, he
traveled to Delphi to ask Apollo what fate had in store for him. The
sacred moans and grumbling of the Pythia in trance made a strong
impression on him, and when the attending priest began interpreting
her utterances the king knew that the answer would be harsh. No
longer would he be able to beget a son, the priest stated, but he
would have a grandson. However, this son of Danae would one day kill
his grandfather in order to take his place. Bewildered and hurt, the
old king went home and decided that he would try to circumvent fate,
and had Danae imprisoned in a tower of bronze, windowless, and built
mostly underground. The only opening was in the roof to let some
light and air enter. In this way Acrisius intended to make sure that
Danae could not become pregnant and give birth to a dreaded grandson
who would become king in his place.
Listening to this narration, the ancient Greek
audience knew that the king was wrong and sinful in his attempt to
deceive the divine world and they began wondering how and when the
unavoidable fulfillment of Delphi's prophecy would come about. Or,
if they already knew the story, which almost always was the case,
they could feel the structure of the myth beginning to shine through
the tale. Underlying their appreciation of the singer's art was a
patient attentiveness with which they awaited the realization of the
prophecy at the end of the story. The narrator, on the other hand,
would know the myth in all its details. It lives in his memory; he
tells it "by heart," as if playing a concert instrument. He cannot
read, and would have no use for notes. Reading and writing had not
yet been invented in these "prehistoric" times of myth-producing
thinking. The people who invented myths, or passed them on to
others, did not consciously try to be artists. Art was an
all-pervading quality of their culture. In everyday life they
thought in living pictures dramatically interconnected with each
other. Abstractions indicative of states of being or developments in
time did not occur to their thinking. Their thoughts took a concrete
pictorial form; instead of thinking "greed," they "saw" wolf. To
understand such picture thinking we must translate it into abstract,
logical thinking that we commonly use today. The interpretations in
this book take as their point of departure the idea that all beings
in Greek myths are depictions of man's inner tendencies and forces.
At the beginning of the Perseus myth, we meet
Acrisius at the moment in his development when he has tuned his
emotional life to such a fine harmony indicated by his having a
daughter of such great beauty that the longing awakens in him for a
strong, fresh impulse, a totally new beginning. Although the wish is
born to have a son, his thinking is not clear enough for him to
realize that his renewal cannot come from outside and that it should
rather come forth as a metamorphosis of his developing feelings.
When a new and higher form of his being is born, it will as a matter
of course replace the self with which up to now he has been
familiar.
Imprisoned in the tower, Danae does not feel the loneliness, for
she has substance and power enough within and memories sufficient to
inspire her continued development. Light and air flow continuously
to her from above. They convey the presence of the great god who
lives in this illuminated air, father Zeus. He communicates with her
by manifesting in the form of fine drops of gold that rain down upon
Danae, and soon she finds herself with child. In due time she gives
birth to their son, a demigod, Perseus by name, meaning "the
destroyer" (the destroyer of evil, as it becomes apparent in the
course of the story. Although a not uncommon name, it is one that
makes King Acrisius shudder. Apparently at this stage it was
impossible for the king to halt his soul's development, try as he
might, to deprive it of all sense perceptions and deny his emotions.
His soul stays alive with its own forces of maturation, and the
world of the gods remains accessible.
In frustration and despair the king wants his
daughter and her child out of his sight. He has another prison made
this time a wooden chest not much larger than a coffin, in which
they are cast upon the sea. For one entire night they sail in their
dark confinement, bobbing up and down on the waves, the lovely
Princess Danae and her new born child, warm in his little red
mantle. The next morning they reach land and the chest comes to
shore off the island Seriphus. There they wait for someone to rescue
them and return them to solid land.
Now the king, afraid of the growing power of his
young new being, gives up on the further development of his soul,
and sends them over the waters to a different country (which means
that he expects finally to have done away with them. From this point
King Acrisius disappears into oblivion, returning at the end of the
story to receive what we all know fate has in store for him.
The story of Acrisius and Danae is the introduction
to the myth of Perseus himself. He is a newborn semidivine being
whose father is a god, and whose mother, Danae, is the essence of
the tribe of the Danai to which he belongs through her. The
Mycenaean tribal name of Danaus could also have been given to
Perseus and it is important to note that Perseus was not fated to be
a mere tribal being. Perseus is a hero; that is, an ideal human
being whom all of us listeners should be happy and proud to look up
to as our example in life. In the days of tribal culture, when this
story was first conceived and told, many people must have felt a
great desire to see before them the image of a real "individuality,"
someone able to develop his life on the basis of his own power
without the support of mother or father, that is without the support
of tribal customs or of ancestral traditions.
In mythopoetic thinking there exists a basic
pictorial alphabet, in which the emblems father, mother, children
are of great and specific importance. They can be translated or
"understood" in the following way. My father ("my because mythical
persons are within everyone of us) is concerned with the continuity
and honor of our parentage. My father is my link with the past of
the family, with my ancestors. My mother surrounds me with her
warmth and her care; she protects and feeds me; she creates the mood
and the style of family life. This home life is embedded within the
cultural life of our tribe. My mother depicts the present. My
children are my future. I bring them forth out of myself. They are
my productions and my reproductions. My lovely, prudent daughter
depicts what is developing within the life of my feelings, my
emotional life. My wilful, wild, courageous son depicts my inner
willpower, the carrier of the essential activity that I call 1,
still young and growing. The ancient storytellers were in tune with
the basic tendencies and stages of human growth, and could express
through mythology their ideas of mankind's future development.
Like many other Greek heroes, Perseus is at birth
abandoned by his family, in particular by his grandfather, with whom
he will sever all connections after he has grown up and proven his
mettle as an individual. In a stage of transition, carried by the
waters of the night, the new born hero sleeps enveloped in a little
red mantle. No arbitrary embellishment, the mantle depicts the
protective warmth of the hero's blood and accentuates the strength
of this being in its growth toward individuality. Warmth is a very
special "element", one of the four elements we share with nature; we
participate in air, water, and earth. The warmth within us, however,
is our very own. We have to maintain its intensity throughout our
lives; otherwise we become feverish and lose consciousness. The
picture of the little red mantle represents the enveloping warmth of
the blood, the vehicle of the forces of selfhood, which manifest
themselves in the nuances of our consciousness.
Although his mother accompanies him to the island and will feed
and take care of him as long as he is dependent, her task on arrival
is practically taken over by a foster mother, to whom she, being
still young herself, becomes as a child. Perseus and Danae are found
by an old fisherman appropriately named Dictys, that is "net." A net
is an instrument for catching what one needs without having to take
the inessentials with it. The chest, floating in from the mainland,
is the fisherman's catch of a lifetime. He and his wife become the
foster parents of both Danae and Perseus, and at this point the hero
starts the initial hidden stage of his development. In modest
circumstances he grows up completely on his own without traditions,
either familial or tribal, to influence the manner of his life.
Among the audience of the early storytellers there must have been
young people who could enjoy this part of the myth as an ideal
introduction to a secretly fancied life on one's own.
On approaching the independence of adulthood, which
heroes, as a rule, experience earlier than we common people do,
Perseus is confronted by Polydectes, the king of the island, who
desires to marry Danae. He happens also to be the brother of her
foster father. Quite often a confrontation between two mythical
beings depicts the meeting of a person with his reflection. In myth
a being can see approaching him what in reality streams out of
himself as a vice, a virtue, or a tendency. The hero's own
aggressive attitude, for instance, will appear to him in the form of
a sudden, ferocious tiger glaring into his face. Our hero, himself a
royal prince in disguise, sees certain tendencies in his own
development mirrored in King Polydectes. At this crucial stage of
his life, where he has to make the choice of becoming either Perseus
or a Danaus, he feels a strong urge to take the easier way and fall
back upon the traditional habits of the tribe, the urge to totally
merge and identify with the tribe as the kingly husband of a Danae.
Instead of Dictys, "the catcher of the essential," now Polydectes,
"the grabber of much," becomes to him the example of adult life. The
danger confronting him is his own greed in the form of Polydectes.
Unconsciously, his greed has already come to the decision to return
to tribal life and become one of the Danai.
Greed, his reflected pseudo ego, is already busy organizing a
prenuptial feast to which not only all its friends, a group of
vices, are invited, but also young Perseus, who is not aware that it
is his mother whom the king intends to marry. All Polydectes'
friends have a present for the bride-to-be; all but Perseus, the
youngest of the guests. He is innocent of what is customary to
greed- and his fellow vices. He stands in their midst empty-handed
and greatly ashamed. In youthful eagerness, he hastily promises to
bring the king whatever he should wish. What is it that greed wants
most? To have everything, of course; to have the ruling power of the
world, to have the head, the essence, of Medusa. On hearing the
dreaded name of Medusa, that is, "she who rules," the audience holds
its breath and the storyteller makes a dramatic pause, for Medusa is
the source of petrifaction, which destroys life and soul.
People still of a mythopoetic frame of mind live in
a strong, uninterrupted connection with living nature, which streams
through them from all sides. This participation overwhelms their
consciousness and makes it impossible for them to gain the distance
needed for objective perception and reflection. They are, of course,
not unaware of the mineral tendencies, the Medusa element, as an
essential skeleton within the world and within themselves, but they
easily avoid this factor in their thinking. It is not yet time for
them to be put out of their paradisiacal state into the hard, cold
world of matter. Medusa rules the world by her deadening power of
petrifaction and the enormous fear it inspires. Polydectes wants to
have the power to make everyone, out of fear, give him whatever he
wants. Then he would be able to paralyze his opponents. Greedy as
his nature is, he takes it for granted that somebody should give him
this power, namely young Perseus. Our real self, Perseus, has been
tricked by our lower egoistic self, Polydectes, into either
capturing the essence of matter, or perishing in the process. If we
should acquire the coveted Medusa power, the Polydectes in us would
be in possession of the ultimate Midas touch. Then, instead of
participating in a living world, we would, through our materialistic
attitude, turn nature into a storage room full of dead objects.
In the two introductory episodes of the myth, we have learned of
Perseus' birth and of his growing up on the island. Now the
storyteller is going to treat us to the myth of the grand,
impossible mission that the hero will have to accomplish. This will
gradually lead to the hero's initiation into nontribal, individual
life, something which, for members of his audience, was still far in
the future.
In a great hurry, without taking leave of his mother or his
foster parents, Perseus sets out for Delphi. He seeks the oracle to
tell him where on earth he can find the source of matter's great and
dangerous power. However, the seeress at Delphi does not know the
answer. The oracle, a typical tribal institution, cannot offer help
for the problems of an individual's consciousness. The only aspect
of his quest that the attending priest recognizes is its fundamental
nature. The priest knows that the young visitor will have to go to
the realm of the archetypes, which can only be approached through
the world of the past. Therefore, Apollo sends Perseus to his
father's oracle in Dodona. Here, the same thing happens; this oracle
of Zeus cannot help him either. The Doves, as the priestesses are
called at this sacred place, can only give him the assurance that
the gods have their eyes on him. Then, while walking about in Dodona
in great, silent expectation, Perseus becomes aware of a divine
presence. Soon the wonderful moment arrives when Zeus' son and
messenger, Hermes, the agile god of action, steps out of his
invisible realm, the spiritual world, and becomes his friend and
mentor. Immediately, Hermes points out to him that it would not be
enough to be shown the place of the Gorgons, the name given Medusa
and her two immortal sisters. To accomplish his impossible task he
should also be properly equipped. Hermes, whose daily task it is to
take the souls of the dead on their last great journey, now becomes
Perseus' divine guide to the end of the physical world, that is, to
the shore of Ocean, that wide river streaming around the edge of the
terrestrial disc. Then he leads him to the other side, to the dusky
intermediate area he knows so well from crossing it daily on his way
to the spirit world. This is where the sisters of the Gorgons, the
Graeae, live. As counterparts of the material forces within the
realm of spirit, they will be able to help him on his way. These
three sisters together form one threefold being, with one cyclopic
eye and one tooth for the three of them to share. They are old grey
birds, these Graeme, swans perhaps. But they have human heads, in
which they place by turns their common eye and tooth.
Birds and bats in the dark form a common image in
Greek pictorial thinking about the world of the dead. However, in
confronting them, Perseus sees reflected the great guardian of his
inner threshold. It is the same three-bodied being that Hercules
encounters in Geryon, and the same being as the winged Sphinx that
appears before Oedipus at one of the seven gates of Thebes. It is
the image of his own threefold soul, its processes of thinking,
feeling, and acting in a form not yet harmonized and unified. Its
riddle has to be solved; that is, it has to be organized into
harmony before entrance into the world of the spirit can be found.
In the case of Oedipus, the solution is most explicitly given. The
solution is MAN, the harmonized human being, presented in the three
stages of his life. In Perseus' story the riddle is solved in an
aggressive and playful way.
At the instigation of Hermes, Perseus captures the element that
unites the three incomplete Graeae, that is, their solitary eye, and
forces them to give the required information in exchange for its
return.
The three Graeae, as if out of one mouth, tell him how to go to
the land of the Hyperboreans, i.e., "the land beyond the north
wind," where he will be equipped for his expedition. This fabulous
land is not in the physical world and no physical ways lead to it.
After passing the threshold guarded by the Graeae, the hero has to
enter spirit land. Already before his death he is able to penetrate
into the spiritual world under the guidance of Hermes, the
initiator.
The "land beyond the north wind" looks like a
picture of the paradise dream, mankind's golden age, a primordial
state of lightness and innocence, a place full of festivities, music
and dance, a good life in the midst of nymphs and angels. The
guardians have shown Perseus the way back into the past of the human
race, where the eternal gods, who do not live within space and time,
enjoy an occasional visit. Apollo especially, and also his twin
sister, Artemis, come to Hyperborea every winter. The nymphs with
friendly grace receive Perseus, introduced by Hermes. He takes part
in all the festivities and makes many friends. This is one of the
most delightful mythical episodes, guaranteed to cheer the hearts of
any audience. In later days, when myths no longer were alive,
stories of eternal Hyperborea were still very popular, especially in
books for children. For instance, we know from Plutarch's The Art of
Teaching Poetry about a fantastic story, "Abaris," by Heraclides,
that dealt with a Hyperborean of that name who managed to travel all
over the world by holding on precariously to one of Apollo's shining
arrows, as it was shot from the god's silver bow. During the first
part of his initiation young Perseus experiences these archetypal
inner developments as a spiritual being among others in the land of
the spirit, and emerges equipped as a conscious spiritual
individuality on earth. The nymphs have given him winged sandals,
modeled after those of Hermes, so that he can fly and overcome
physical gravity. They gave him a cap to wear, the cap of Hades,
which makes him invisible to physical eyes, and also a purse, which
can encompass anything by adapting its form and size, so that it is
able to carry things that are not even in space.
On leaving this paradisal training ground, trying his wings, and
eager to start his mission, Perseus realizes that he is not yet
completely equipped and prepared. He still does not know where to
look for the Gorgons, and hopes for Hermes' help in finding the
right way. He will also need weapons, and wonders whether he will be
worthy to receive such implements as only the gods can provide. He
drifts away invisibly. But he does not have to wait very long. There
again is Hermes' presence approaching from the right. Into Perseus'
hand he puts the never-touched hilt of an adamantine sickle, made in
heaven. Since Hermes hardly ever uses a weapon himself, we can
assume that this is not his own, but one that the fire god,
Hephaestus, has made especially for this important occasion. Now
Perseus has the rank of a warrior, a knight with a sacred sword. But
where will he find a shield with which to protect himself against
the powers of petrifaction? There approaches from the left another
divinity, the virgin goddess, Athena. She is full of assurance,
calm, and wise. Born directly out of Zeus' head
she is the instrument of the gods' thinking, the brains of Zeus,
appearing as an independent being. Since man is not able to endure
direct contact with the awesome power of reality it would either
petrify him, or burn him up, as happened to Semele nature in her
wisdom equipped him with a cerebral reflector of great complexity.
Brain thinking reduces the essential being of reality to a flow of
images. That we can endure. Athena, the ruler and patron of
man's cerebral activity, now comes close to Perseus, who is soaring
invisibly with Hermes at his right. On his left arm she places her
own bright shield polished to mirror brightness. Looking at this, as
into a mirror, he will be able to come close enough to the power of
matter to destroy it, without himself becoming petrified, that is,
totally materialized.
And now the three beings soar forward over Ocean's boundary. The
Gorgons do not live in heaven or in paradise, but, of course, on the
physical earth itself. The gods guide the hero in the right
direction. Perseus, now completely equipped, hovers high over the
rocky island where the three sisters are sleeping. Medusa, being
mortal and vulnerable, lies between her immortal sisters. While the
divinities look on from above, the human hero descends invisibly and
fulfills his incredible task. He severs the head of Medusa with one
stroke of his divine sickle, while guiding his hand in accordance
with the picture that comes up before his eyes in Athena's
mirrorlike shield. When the head is off, Perseus puts it away in the
fitting purse the Hyperboreans gave him. At the same time Medusa,
through her severed neck, gives birth to the winged horse Pegasus
which had been sired by the god Poseidon. Athena and Hermes now fade
away into the sky. Perseus has done his work on his own; now he must
take care of himself. He flies away as fast as he can. Medusa's
sisters wake up. They see what has happened, jump into the air and
pursue him with all speed. But he is safe in his invisible state and
they cannot find him anywhere in the sky.
Thus Perseus overcomes the power of matter, the ruling queen of
the world. Without her great and tragic head, Medusa looks like a
winged dragon. Her naked body is covered with scales. Her wings of
horn are formed like those of a bat. Her head is surrounded by hair
made of thin snakes, capable of staring anybody down with the
intensity of their glaring, lidless eyes.
She is the essence of physicality, the crushing
condensation of weight, and the massive lifeless solidity of
stone. When a man falls in love with her which happens all the time
he becomes a compulsive materialist, an ardent collector of
petrifacts. Polydectes, for whom Perseus had to capture Medusa's
head, is just such an accumulator. His name, both in this form and
in the variant Polydegmon, is often used as a characteristic of
Hades, who in due time will "collect us all." By killing this force
with the help of the divine weapons, and after a long training under
soul-guiding Hermes, Perseus becomes a savior of man's evolution. He
removes the forces of petrifaction that destroy life and soul. Had
they gone unchecked, these forces would have turned the earth into
an arena for robots. Perseus gives man the opportunity to stay
productive in the life of his soul.
The three Gorgons are the earthly sisters of the
Graeae who guard the threshold "on the other side." In Medusa and
her two immortal sisters we meet the fierce guardians of another
threshold destined to scare man away as long as possible from the
hidden realms of material existence, which in our time have proved
to be deadly. Just as their sisters are comparable to the Sphinx, so
the Gorgons have characteristics in common with threefold Cerberus,
the terrifying hound of Hades. He too has hissing snakes for hair.
As matter opens up and softens, Pegasus can be born among us out of
Medusa's vocal chords. He is the winged horse who takes the poets on
his back and flies with them to the wellspring of inspiration. He
gives their songs life and wings.
Now, Perseus goes on his way back home to bring Polydectes his
due. He flies a roundabout way, as if he wants to survey the
boundaries of the physical world, Medusa's former domain. Invisible,
he glides over the southern land where the Ethiopians live, whom the
gods often visit because they like them nearly as much as the
Hyberboreans in the Far North. And it so happens that he has to
perform his Medusa killing again, this time all alone. Chained to a
rock on the African shore, he sees a wonderful maiden. Already close
by her in a cloud of foam, a water dragon, scaly and loathsome like
an enormous alligator, rushes toward her. Perseus takes off his cap
of Hades, at the same time descending at great speed. His hair
stands on end and his eyes blaze. The maiden looks on unbelievingly
how he kills the dragon with the sharp power of his divine sickle
and sets her free. She is a princess, called Andromeda (i.e., "she
who cares for man."). Then, in confrontation, he
recognizes in her his real self, the spiritual reality of his own
being, the real goal of his dangerous quest. Having overcome the
materialistic tendencies in himself, that is, having killed the
greedy dragon that threatened to swallow his spiritual being,
Andromeda, the eyes of his soul are opened. With her parents'
grateful consent, they marry. Perseus unites himself with his
spiritual form, who under the name of Andromeda is going to lead him
through their joined life. Had he forsaken his quest for
individuality, Medusa would have ruled him, as she did the tribal
King Polydectes.
There is another point of view from which one can
understand the familiar image of a maiden chained to a rock. The
image also depicts the human soul chained to the physical body. The
Medusa force of Poseidon's sea dragon would have swallowed his soul
completely and made her all stone, if Perseus had not appeared and
destroyed the monster.
There is yet a third point of view. The prophetic
projection inherent in all mythopoetic images, timeless as they are,
gives the Perseus development its historic place in circumstances
where people are in the process of losing their religious
foundations and are not yet able to find within themselves the means
to organize their soul life. This shows up clearly in the background
of the Andromeda episode. Her mother, Cassiopeia, queen of the
Ethiopian people, i. e., the maternal power, the cultural life of
that tribe, has in defiance boasted that she and her daughter are
more beautiful than the daughters of the god of the sea. When a
tribe no longer recognizes the superiority of the gods, they become
remote and dim and eventually disappear altogether into a "Gotter
dammerung, " a "dimming of the gods." Then, instead of populating
their spiritual waters with gods, they find scaly monsters and their
thinking becomes intellectual and infected with materialism. One of
these monsters, a snakelike being, devours numbers of Ethiopians,
until the queen decides to do what the oracle instructed and
sacrifice her own daughter in expiation. If this sacrifice had been
performed, the tribe would have lost its cultural identity, since
the princess, as her child, is the essence of her mother, i.e., the
tribal culture. Only Perseus, who is no longer living in mere tribal
consciousness but who has developed himself into a true individual,
is able to overcome the beast of materialism and rescue the soul of
the tribe.
United with Andromeda, Perseus then hastens home to the island of
Seriphus. He finds his mother and his foster father in hiding from
Polydectes, who cannot accept Danae's refusal to marry him. Perseus
meets Polydectes and his companions at a banquet and turns them to
stone by presenting the Medusa head, which Polydectes had wanted so
badly.
The king's greedy Midas wish thus turns upon
himself. This death was foreseeable. The greed that Perseus felt
rising in himself, and which he saw reflected in the person of
Polydectes, was already destroyed in him when he killed the dragon
before it devoured his newly found spiritual being, Andromeda. The
variant reading of the myth, in which the dragon is not killed with
the divine sickle, but petrified with the Medusa head, also makes
sense as a prediction of what will happen to Polydectes. The rescue
of Andromeda, the essence of Ethiopian tribal culture, from the
devouring dragon finds a structural echo in the rescue of Danae, the
essence of the Mycenaean tribal culture, from her marriage to
Polydectes.
The myth now enters its finale. Perseus makes his foster father,
Dictys, whose modest net takes what should be taken, king in place
of Polydectes, his brother. Perseus travels with both Danae and
Andromeda to Argos, where they want to pay a visit to his
grandfather. But the old king flees as fast as he can, when he hears
of the arrival of Danae's son, and nobody knows where he went.
Perseus, therefore, becomes king in his own right. But before he can
settle down, he must first travel the world over. One of his
journeys leads to the land of the Cyclopes, from where he brings
back to Argos a number of brutish giants, each having only one
solitary, circling eye. They build for him, out of gigantic blocks,
the mortarless "cyclopic" walls of his new capital, Mycenae. This is
the second time that we see Perseus in contact with one-eyed beings,
representatives and stragglers of prehistoric cultures, whom he
knows how to press into servitude. For the Perseus myth also tells
the story of how the Mycenaean culture was founded by immigrating
tribes who subdued the original populations. In
myths and in fairy tales, however, giants depict our instincts. They
are dumb but strong and have to be kept in check; otherwise they
grow too powerful for us.
Later, during another of his travels, King Perseus visits the
king of Thessaly in his capital Larissa. As the king's guest, he is
present at the funeral games in honor of the king's father who has
just died. Being young and heroic, Perseus wants to participate in
some contest. He chooses to hurl the disc. Again, to show his power
over matter, he sends the heavy stone disc spinning through the air
in a well-contrived trajectory. It goes on and on, much farther than
any of his competitors'. But then fate steps in. Suddenly, the
spectators perceive how the disc swerves off course and glides in
their direction. They are all looking at it, their faces frozen
with fear. The stone glides down, hits an old man and kills him:
it is the old King Acrisius, who had been sitting there in disguise,
and who, when he saw the fatal disc approaching, suddenly knew who
had thrown it.
This accident fulfills the oracle, and brings the
composition of the myth into balance.
Perseus has reached maturity. His mastery of the
forces of matter brings a definite end to his connections with the
past. The stone kills his ancestor. Now we see him before us as a
hero, a human being who can actively support and develop himself
with his own strength, and out of his own inner resources. His
mother Danae had been able to do the same, and this had led to his
birth as a demigod. His grandfather, Acrisius, had a strong desire
to gain this status of new independence, but shrank from the
ultimate consequence.
In antiquity, the only way to acquire the
spiritual in dependence of a true individual was to go through an
initiation, to submit to the long
training in a mystery temple, which, through exercises and trials,
led to establishing contacts with the spirit world and finding
before death one's orientation in the realm of the archetypes.
(Plato calls them ideas, or forms.) The status of an initiate,
however, is not a mere acquisition, but must be defended against
temptations, and recaptured many times. Father Zeus approved of it,
Dionysus gave the inner impulse, and both Hermes and Athena,
supplying agile willpower and pure thinking, were always ready to
help.
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