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The
Odyssey of Homer
translated from the Greek by
T. E. Lawrence
BOOK 6
This text
is provisional, prior to a second check
So at last long-suffering
Odysseus yielded to his weariness and slept there; while Athene proceeded to the
district and chief town of the Phaeacian people. These had formerly occupied
broad lands in Hypereia near the Cyclopes, that race of rude bullies who, being
brawnier than the Phaeacians, were wont to plunder them. Wherefore god-like
Nausithous rose up and removed his people to Scheria beyond reach of the world's
covetousness. There he threw a wall around the new town-site and built houses
and erected temples to the gods and apportioned the plough-lands.
Nausithous in due time
yielded to fate, and went down to Hades: so now Alcinous reigned; wisely, for
the gods prompted him. Therefore it was to his house that the goddess, grey-eyed
Athene, descended to plan the reception of great-hearted Odysseus: and of his
house she chose to enter the precious room where slept Nausicaa, daughter of
royal Alcinous, a girl beautiful as an immortal in nature and form. Beside her,
on each side of the entry, slept two hand-maidens whom the Graces had blessed
with the gift of loveliness: and the gleaming doors were shut. Yet through them
Athene swept like a sharp wind to the girl's head. For the sake of her message
the goddess had assumed the likeness of a playmate of Nausicaa's own age and
dear to her, the daughter of Dymas a famous sea captain. In this character then
the grey-eyed Athene said: —
"O Nausicaa, how careless
has your mother's daughter grown! These rich clothes all lie neglected, while
your marriage season draws near: and that is the very time when you must clothe
yourself rarely and have other things to give those who will take you in the
bridal procession. By trifles like these is a good name won in the world, and
fathers and mothers made proudly happy.
" Therefore let us go
washing to-morrow at the break of day: for I will lend you my aid, as
fellow-worker, that you may be the sooner decked ready for that near time when
you shall cease to be a maid. Do not the best lads of the Phaeacians, your kith
and kin throughout the countryside, already ask your hand? So remember now to
beg your father, first thing in the morning, to give you the mules and a waggon
big enough to hold the men's body-wrappers and your dresses and the glossy
bed-covers. It will be better if you ride in it, too: for the washing pools are
a very long foot-journey from the town."
Having thus fulfilled her
purpose Athene went away to Olympus where evermore they say the seat of the gods
stays sure: for the winds shake it not, nor is it wetted by rain, nor approached
by any snow. All around stretches the cloudless firmament, and a white glory of
sunlight is diffused about its walls. There the blessed gods are happy all their
days: and thither, accordingly, repaired the grey-eyed One after clearly
imparting her message to the maiden.
High-throned Dawn came to
rouse Nausicaa of the goodly robe. She, waking, wondered at her dream and went
straight through the house to tell her dear father and mother. She found them
within. Her mother sat by the hearth with her serving women, twirling on the
distaff yarn which had been dipped in sea-purple dye: while her father she
crossed in the doorway as he went out to consult with the illustrious princes of
the people — a council to which the noblest of the Phaeacians had summoned them.
She went near to this father she loved, that she might softly say: —
"Dear Father, will you not
let me have the deep easy-wheeled waggon, that I may take all the good soiled
clothes that lie by me to the river for washing ? It is only right that you,
whenever you go to sit in council with the leaders, should have clean linen to
wear next your skin: while of your five sons begotten in the house only two have
taken wives: and the three merry bachelors are always wanting clothes newly
washed when they go out to dances. Thinking about all these things is one of my
mind's cares." So much she said, too shy to name to her dear father the near
prospect of her marriage: but he saw everything and answered in a word: " My
child, I do not grudge you mules, or anything. Go: the bondsmen will get you the
tall, light waggon with the high tilt."
As he spoke he called his
men, who obeyed. They brought the easy-running mule cart to the outside of the
palace and led forth the mules and yoked them to it, while the girl was carrying
down the gay clothes from her bed-chamber and heaping them into the smooth-sided
cart. The mother packed tasty meats in a travelling-box; all sorts of good
things to eat, including relishes: and filled a goat-skin with wine. Then as her
daughter climbed into the cart she gave to her a golden phial of limpid olive
oil, that she and the hand-maidens might anoint themselves after bathing.
Nausicaa took up the whip and the polished reins. She struck the beasts to start
them: there came a clitter-clatter from the mules who laid vigorously into the
collar and bore off the linen and the girl — not alone, of course: her maids
went too.
At journey's end they came
to the flowing stream of the lovely river and found the washing-places, within
which from beneath there bubbled up such abundance of clear water that its force
was sufficient to clean the very dirtiest things. There they loosed the mules
from the cart and drove them down to the rippling water, where was honey-sweet
herbage for their cropping. Then they took the garments from the waggon in
armfuls and laid them in the shadowed water of the washing pools: where they
danced on them in emulation, each striving to out-knead the rest. Afterward,
when all the dirt was worked right out, they stretched the linen wide and smooth
upon the foreshore, even on the pure shingle where the sea had washed it clean.
The work being done they
fell to bathing, and then anointed themselves to sleekness with their olive oil
before carrying their provisions to a nook which overlooked the sea; where they
ate and waited as the clothes lay out in the sunlight drying. The food having
satisfied their appetites the hand-maids and their young mistress next threw off
their scarves and turned to playing with a ball. The white forearms of Nausicaa,
leading the chorus, beat time for this ball-dance. She moved with them, as
arrow-loving Artemis goes down the mountain-steeps of supreme Taygetus or
Erymanthus when she is pleased to chase wild boars or flying stags with all her
rout of nymphs (those shy ones, daughters of our lord of the aegis, Zeus): and
then the heart of her mother Leto delights in Artemis for that she bears her
head so high, and her brows, and moves carelessly notable among them all where
all are beautiful—even so did this chaste maiden outshine her maids.
When at last it was time for
her to fare homeward they set to yoking-in the mules and folding the fair
garments: then the grey-eyed goddess Athene took thought how to arouse Odysseus
from sleep that he might see the fair maiden who should lead him to the city
where the Phaeacians lived: —which was why, when the girl next flung the ball to
one of her retinue, she threw wide of her and put the ball into a deep eddy.
Whereat their shrieks echoed far: and awoke great Odysseus who sat up and
brooded dully in his heart and head. " Alack now, and in what land of men do I
find myself? Will they be inhospitable and savagely unjust; or kind to
strangers, of god-fearing nature? How it plays round me, this shrilling of girls
or of nymphs who hold the inaccessible heads of the mountains and the springs of
rivers and water-meadows of rich grass. By the voices I do think them human. Let
me go forward, and if I can see. . . ."
Thus muttering Odysseus
crept out from his bushes, snapping off in his powerful hands from the thick
tree one very leafy shoot with which to shield from sight the maleness of his
body. So he sallied forth, like the mountain-bred lion exulting in his strength,
who goes through rain and wind with burning eyes. After great or small cattle he
prowls, or the wild deer. If his belly constrain him he will even attempt the
sheep penned in solid manors.
So boldly did Odysseus,
stark naked as he was, make to join the band of maidens: for necessity compelled
him. None the less he seemed loathsome in their sight because of his defilement
with the sea-wrack; and in panic they ran abroad over all the spits of the salt
beaches. Only the daughter of Alcinous remained; for Athene had put courage into
her heart and taken terror from her limbs so that she stood still, facing him,
while Odysseus wondered whether he had better clasp her knees and entreat this
handsome girl or stand away by himself and cajole her with such honeyed words as
should bring her to clothe his necessity and introduce him within her city. Even
as he weighed these courses, it seemed to him most likely to benefit him if he
stood off and coaxed her: for by taking the girl's knees he might outrage her
modesty. Wherefore he began in soft wheedling phrase —
" I would be suppliant at
your knees, O Queen: yet am I in doubt whether you are divine or mortal. If a
goddess from high heaven, then Artemis you must be, the daughter of great Zeus
and your nearest peer in form, stature and parts. But if you are human, child of
some dweller on this earth of ours, then thrice blessed your father and lady
mother, thrice blessed your family! What happy joy in your regard must warm
their hearts each time they see this slip of perfection joining in the dance:
and blessed above all men in his own sight will be that most fortunate one who
shall prevail in bridal gifts and lead you to his home! Never, anywhere, have I
set eyes on such a one, not man nor woman. Your presence awes me. Yet perhaps
once, in Delos, I did see the like — by the altar of Apollo where had sprung up
just a slip of a palm-tree. For I have been at Delos, in my time, with many men
to follow me on this quest which has ended for me so sorrily. However as I said,
there by the altar of Apollo, when I saw this palm-sapling my heart stood still
in amaze. It was the straightest spear of a tree that ever shot up from the
ground. Likewise at you, Lady, do I wonder. With amazement and exceeding fear
would I fain take your knees. I am in such misery. Only yesterday, after twenty
days, did I escape from the wine-dark sea. That long the surges have been
throwing me about, and the tearing storms, all the way from the island of Ogygia.
And now some power has flung me on this shore where also it is likely I shall
suffer hurt. I dare not yet look for relief. Before that comes the gods will
have inflicted on me many another pain.
"Yet, O Queen, have pity.
The sport of many evils I come to you, to you first of all, for of the many
others who hold this town and land I know not a soul. Show me the city: give me
a rag to fling about my body — the wrapper of your washing bundle would do, if
you brought one here — and to you may the Gods requite all your heart's desire;
husband, house, and especially ingenious accord within that house: for there is
nothing so good and lovely as when man and wife in their home dwell together in
unity of mind and disposition. A great vexation it is to their enemies and a
feast of gladness to their friends: surest of all do they, within themselves,
feel all the good it means."
To him replied Nausicaa of
the white arms: "Stranger - for to me you seem no bad or thoughtless man - it
is Zeus himself who assigns bliss to men, to the good and to the evil as he
wills, to each his lot. Wherefore surely he gave you this unhappiness and you
must bear it: but inasmuch as you have attained our place you shall not lack
clothing nor the other things which are the due of a battered suppliant, when he
has been received. I will show you the city and name those you see there. The
town and the district belong to the Phaeacians whose strength and might are
vested in Alcinous, their king: and I am his daughter."
She spoke, and cried orders
after her maidens with the braided hair. "Rally to me, women. Why run because
you see a man? You cannot think him an enemy. There lives not, nor shall there
live, a man to come upon this Phaeacian land to ravage it. The gods love the
Phaeacians too well. Also we are very remote in the dashing seas, the ultimate
race of men: wherefore no other peoples have affairs with us. This man appeals
as a luckless wanderer whom we must now kindly entertain. Homeless and broken
men are all of them in the sight of Zeus, and it is a good deed to make them
some small alms: wherefore, my maids, give our bedesman food and drink and
cleanse him in the river at some spot shielded from the wind." So she said.
Slowly they stood firm, and each to the other repeated her order. Soon they had
set Odysseus in the sheltered place according to the word of Nausicaa, daughter
of large-minded Alcinous. They laid out clothes, a loose mantle with a tunic,
and gave to him their pure oil in its golden phial and urged him to be washed in
the waters of the river: but noble Odysseus up and spoke to the serving maids,
saying, "Handmaidens, stand you thus far off, in order that I may myself cleanse
my body of the sea-stains and anoint it with oil. Too long has my skin been a
stranger to ointment. Yet in your sight I will not bathe. I am shy of my
nakedness among maidens so carefully tressed." Thus he said: and they went to
tell it to their young mistress. Meanwhile great Odysseus in the river scrubbed
the salt crust from the flesh of his back and broad shoulders and cleaned his
hair of the frothy scum dried in it from the infertile sea. When he had so
thoroughly washed and anointed himself smoothly and put on the clothes given him
by the girl, then did Athene daughter of Zeus contrive to make him seem taller
and stronger, and from his head she led down the curls of his hair in
hyacinthine tendrils. As when some master craftsman (trained by Hephaestus and
made wise by Pallas Athene in all the resources of his art) washes his silver
work with molten gold and betters it into an achievement that is a joy for ever
—just so did the goddess gild his head and shoulders with nobility. Then he went
far apart and sat down by the margin of the sea, radiant with graciousness and
glory, so that the girl in wonder said to her well-coiffed maidens :
"Hush now and listen, my
white-armed attendants, while I speak. Not all the gods inhabiting Olympus have
opposed the entering in of this man among the sanctified Phaeacians. At first he
appeared to me not a seemly man: but now he is like the gods of spacious heaven.
O that such a man might settle contentedly in our city, and agree to be called
my husband! But come now, women, give the stranger food and drink."
They most willingly obeyed.
They placed refreshment before daring divine Odysseus who had been so long
without tasting food that he fell upon it and ate and drank greedily: while
Nausicaa of the white arms passed to her next concern. The folded clothes were
duly restored to the splendid waggon and the strong-hoofed mules harnessed up.
Then the maiden mounted and calling Odysseus spoke to this intent.
"Rouse yourself now,
Stranger, to go as far as the city, where I shall show you the house of my
wise-thinking father : in whose halls, as I assure you, acquaintance with all
the best of the Phaeacians will be yours. Yet have a special care to do as
follows if, as I think, you are a man of judgement. While we are passing
people's fields and country-places do you march briskly forward with my maids
after the mules and their cart. I will lead the way, so far: but at the entering
in of the city —easy to know for its high towers —a good haven lies on either
hand and the fairway between them is narrow, for it is lined by the swelling
hulls of ships berthed or drawn up high and dry in the spaces allotted each
shipowner for his vessels. There is the assembly-ground round the temple of
Poseidon, and it is fitted with stone slabs very solidly pitched into the earth.
Hereabout they manufacture tackle for the black ships, cables and canvas: also
they shave down the blades of oars. For know that amongst us Phaeacians the bow
and the quiver get no honour. All delight is in masts and ships' oars and trim
vessels in which to cross the foaming sea.
"I shrink, stranger, from
the rude scoffing of these seafarers : lest someone later chide me —there are
too many ill-natured tongues amongst the crowd — lest some rascal accuse me,
sneering, 'Who is this grand tall stranger following Nausicaa? where did she
pick him up? He will be the husband, doubtless, to her taste. Some wandering
castaway of a foreigner rescued off a ship, perhaps: for we have no neighbours
of that sort. Or he may be some god who after long entreaty has come down from
heaven to answer her, and keep her for ever and ever. Good riddance, if she has
dug out some mate for her own from somewhere: for she has never seen good in
Phaeacians of her own sort, the many young excellencies who have courted her.'
Thus will they speak, and these things become a reproach to me: indeed I too
would blame another girl who did such things as consort with men before she had
come to public marriage, against the will of her friends while her father and
mother were still alive.
"Therefore, stranger,
consider well these directions from me that you may secure from my father your
earliest safe-conduct and carriage homeward. You will find a stately grove of
Athene near the road: a grove of black poplars. Within it is an eye of water:
and about it meadows. That is an estate of my father's and his abundant garden,
no further from the town than a man's voice can carry. Sit in it and wait, while
we pass into the city and attain my father's house. Then, when you judge me
home, do you enter the city of the Phaeacians and ask for the palace of my
father, Alcinous the Generous. It is easily to be distinguished, or the veriest
child will guide you to it. In no way worthy to be compared therewith is the
style of the citizens' houses: not like the palace of King Alcinous.
"But when the buildings and
court have swallowed you up, then hurry your fastest through the great hall,
till you find my mother. She will be sitting at the hearth in a glare of
firelight spinning yarn tinctured with sea-purple, a marvel to the eye. Her
chair will be backed against a pillar and her maidens all orderly behind her. My
father's throne is propped beside hers, and on it he sits, drinking his wine and
sitting like an immortal. Pass him by and throw your hands about my mother's
knees, if you wish to ensure the dawning, fair and soon, of the day of your
return. For no matter how distant your land, if only my mother favours your
impression in her heart you may hope to see your friends and come to your
stately home and fatherland." She ceased and struck the mules with her shining
whip. Quickly they left the valley of the river and neatly their feet plaited in
and out as they paced onward, with Nausicaa reining them in and laying on the
whip discreetly, so that her attendants and Odysseus could keep up with them on
foot. The sun sank and they were at the famous grove dedicated to Athene, where
Odysseus tarried and at once prayed a prayer to the daughter of great Zeus.
"Hear me, Unwearied One,
child of Zeus who holds the Aegis. Especially I pray you now to hear me,
forasmuch as you did not lately when I was broken — when there broke me the
famous Earth-shaker. Give me to find love and pity among the Phaeacians."
So he prayed. Pallas Athene
heard him but would not yet show herself to him, face to face, out of respect
for her father's brother, whose furious rage against Odysseus lasted till he
regained his own shore.
  
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