Mythology Part Four Chapters 1 and 2
Mythology Part Four Chapters 1 and 2
The Fall of Troy His arms, those marvelous arms Thetis had
The greater part of this story comes from Virgil. brought him from Hephaestus, caused the death of
The capture of Troy is the subject of the second book of Ajax. It was decided in full assembly that the heroes
the Aeneid and it is one of the best, if not the best, story who best serves them were Ajax and Odysseus. A
Virgil ever told — concise, pointed, vivid. The secret vote was then taken between the two and
beginning and the end of my account are not Virgil. I Odysseus got the arms. Such a decision was a very
have taken the story of Philctetes and the death of Ajax serious matter in those days. It was not only that the
from two plays of the fifth-century tragic poet man who won was honored; the man who was
Sophocles. The end, the tale of what happened to the defeated was held to be dishonored. Ajax saw himself
Trojan women when Troy fell, comes from a play by disgraced and in a fit of furious anger he determined
Sophocles ' fellow playwright, Euripides. It is a to kill Agamemnon and Menalaus. He believed and
curious Contrast to the martial spirit of the Aeneid. To with reason that they had turned the vote against
Virgil As to all Roman poets, war was the noblest and him. At nightfall he went to find them and he had
most glorious of human activities. Four hundred years reached their quarters when Athena struck him with
before Virgil a Greek poet looked at it differently. What madness. He thought the flocks and herds of the
was the end of that far-famed war? Euripides seems to Greeks were the army and rushed to kill them,
ask. Just this, a ruined town, a dead baby, a few believing that he was slaying now this chieftain, now
wretched women. that. Finally he dragged to his tent a huge ram, which
to his distracted mind was Odysseus, bound him to
With Hector dead, Achilles knew, as his the tent pole and beat him savagely. Then his frenzy
mother had told him that his own death was near. left him. His rage, his folly, his madness, would be
One more, great feat of arms he did before his fighting apparent to everyone. The slaughtered animals were
ended forever. Prince Memnon of lying all over the field. “The poor cattle,” he said to
Ethiopia, the son of the Goddess of the Dawn, came to himself, “killed to no purpose by my hand! And I
the assistance of Troy with a large army and for a stand here alone, hateful to men and to gods. In such
time, even though Hector was gone, the Greeks were a state only a coward clings to life. A man if he cannot
hard-pressed and lost many a gallant warrior, live nobly can die nobly.” He drew his sword and
including the swift-footed Antilochus, old Nestor’s son. killed himself. The Greeks would not burn his body;
Finally, Achilles killed Memnon in a glorious combat, they buried him. They held that a suicide should not
the Greek hero’s last battle. Then he himself fell be honored with a funeral pyre and urn-burial.
beside the Scaean gates. He had driven the Trojans His death following so soon upon Achilles
before him up to the wall of Troy. There Paris shot an dismayed the Greeks. Victory seemed as far off as
arrow at him and Apollo guided it so that it struck his ever. Their prophet Calchas told them that he had no
foot in the one spot where he could be wounded, his message from the gods for them, but that there was a
heel. His mother Thetis when he was born had man among the Trojans who knew the future, the
intended to make him invulnerable by dipping him prophet Helenus. If they captured him they could
into the river Styx, but she was careless and did not learn from him what they should do. Odysseus
see to it that the water covered the part of the foot by succeeded in making him a prisoner, and he told the
which she was holding him. He dies, and Ajax carried Greeks Troy would not fall until someone fought
his body out of the battle while Odysseus held the against the Trojans with the bow and arrows of
Trojans back. It is said that after he had been burned Hercules. These had been given when Hercules died
on the funeral pyre his bones were placed in the same to the Prince Philoctetes, the man who had fired his
urn that held those of his friend Patroclus. funeral pyre and who later had joined the Greek host
when they sailed to Troy. On the voyage, the Greeks He had a skillful worker in wood make a huge
stopped at an island to offer a sacrifice and wooden horse which was hollow and so big that it
Philoctetes was bitten by a serpent, a most frightful could hold a number of men. Then he persuaded—and
wound. It would not heal; it was impossible to carry had a great difficulty in doing so—certain of the
him to Troy as he was; the Army could not wait. They chieftains to hide inside it, along with himself, of
left him finally at Lemnos, then an uninhabited island course. They were all terror-stricken except Achilles'
although once the heroes of the Quest of the Golden son Neoptolemus, and indeed what they faced was no
Fleece had found plenty of women there. slight danger. The idea was that all the other Greeks
It was cruel to desert the helpless sufferer, but should strike camp, and apparently put out to sea, but
they were desperate to get on to Troy, and with his they would really hide beyond the nearest island
bow and arrows he would at least never lack for food. where they could not be seen by the Trojans.
When Helenus spoke, however, the Greeks knew well Whatever happened they would be safe; they could
that it would be hard to persuade him whom they had sail home if anything went wrong. But in that case
so wronged, to give his precious weapons to them. So the men inside the wooden horse would surely die.
they sent Odysseus, the master of crafty cunning, to Odysseus, as can be readily believed, had not
get them by trickery. Some say that Diomedes went overlooked this fact. His plan was to leave a single
with him and others Neoptolemus, also called Greek behind in the deserted camp, primed with a
Pyrrhus, the young son of Achilles. They succeeded in tale calculated to make the Trojans draw the horse
stealing the bow and arrows, but when it came to into the city—and without investigating it. Then,
leaving the poor wretch alone there deprived of them, when night was darkest, the Greeks inside were to
they could not do it. In the end they, persuaded him to leave their wooden prison and open the city gates to
go with them. Back at Troy the wise physician of the the Army, which by that time would have sailed back,
Greeks healed him, and when at last he went joyfully and be waiting before the wall.
once again into battle the first man he wounded with A night came when the plan was carried out.
his arrows was Paris. As he fell Paris begged to be Then the last day of Troy dawned. On the walls the
carried to Oenone, the nymph he had lived with on Trojan watchers saw with astonishment two sights,
Mount Ida before the three goddesses came to him. each as startling as the other. In front of the Scaean
She had told him that she knew a magic drug to cure gates stood an enormous figure of a horse, such a
any ailment. They took him to her and he asked her thing as no one had ever seen, an apparition so
for his life, but she refused. His desertion of her, his strange that it was vaguely terrifying, even though
long forgetfulness could not be forgiven in a moment there was no sound or movement coming from it. No
because of his need. She watched him die; then she sound or movement anywhere, indeed. The noisy
went away and killed herself. Greek camp was hushed; nothing was stirring there.
Troy did not fall because Paris was dead. He And the ships were gone. Only one conclusion seemed
was, indeed no great loss. At last the Greeks learned possible: The Greeks had given up. They had sailed
that there was a most sacred image of Pallas Athena for Greece; they had accepted defeat. All Troy exulted.
in the city, called the Palladium and that as long as Her long warfare was over; her sufferings lay behind
the Trojans d it Troy could not be taken. Accordingly, her.
the two greatest of the chieftains left alive by then, The people flocked to the abandoned Greek
Odysseus and Diomedes, determined to try to steal it. camp to see the sights: here Achilles had sulked so
Diomedes was the one who bore the image off. In a long; there Agamemnon's tent had stood; this was the
dark night he climbed the wall with Odysseus' help, quarters of the trickster, Odysseus. What rapture to
found the Palladium and took it to the camp. With see the places empty; nothing in them now to fear. At
this great encouragement the Greeks determined to last they drifted back to where that monstrosity, the
wait no longer, but devise some way to put an end to wooden horse, stood, and they gathered around it,
the endless war. puzzled what to do with it. Then the Greek who had
They saw clearly by now that unless they been left behind in the camp discovered himself to
could get their Army into the city and take the them. His name was Sinon, and he was a most
Trojans by surprise, they would never conquer. plausible speaker. He was seized and dragged to
Almost ten years had passed since they had first laid Priam weeping and protesting that he no longer
siege to the town, and it seemed as strong as ever. wished to be a Greek. The story he told was one of
The walls stood uninjured. They had never suffered a Odysseus' masterpieces. Pallas Athena had been
real attack. The fighting had taken place, for the most exceedingly angry, Sinon said, at the theft of the
part, at a distance from them. The Greeks must find a Palladium, and the Greeks in terror had sent to the
secret way of entering the city, or accept defeat. The oracle to ask how they could appease her. The oracle
result of this new determination and new vision was answered: "With blood and with a maiden slain you
the stratagem of the wooden horse. It was, as anyone calmed the winds when first you came to Troy. With
would guess, the creation of Odysseus' wily mind. blood must your return be sought. With a Greek life
make expiation." He himself, Sinon told Priam, was
the wretched victim chosen to be sacrificed. All was themselves down. They stole to the gates and threw
ready for the awful rite, which was to be carried out them wide, and into the sleeping town marched the
just before the Greeks' departure, but in the night he Greek Army. What they had first to do could be
had managed to escape and hidden in a swamp had carried out silently. Fires were started in buildings
watched the ships sail away. throughout the city. By the time the Trojans were
It was a good tale and the Trojans never awake, before they realized what had happened, while
questioned it. They pitied Sinon and assured him that they were struggling into their armor, Troy was
he should henceforth live as one of themselves. So it burning. They rushed out to the street one by one in
befell that by false cunning and pretended tears those confusion. Bands of soldiers were waiting there to
were conquered whom great Diomedes had never strike each man down before he could join himself to
overcome, nor savage Achilles, nor ten years of others. It was not fighting, it was butchery. Very
warfare, nor a thousand ships. For Sinon did not many died without ever a chance of dealing a blow in
forget the second part of his story: The wooden horse return. In the more distant parts of the town the
had been made, he said, as a votive offering to Trojans were able to gather together here and there
Athena, and the reason for its immense size was to and then it was the Greeks who suffered. They were
discourage the Trojans from taking it into the city. borne down by desperate men who wanted only to kill
What the Greeks hoped for was that the Trojans before they were killed. They knew that the one safety
would destroy it and so draw down upon them for the conquered was to hope for no safety. This spirit
Athena’s anger. Placed in the city it would turn her often turned the victors into the vanquished. The
favor to them and away from the Greeks. The story quickest-witted Trojans tore off their own armor and
was clever enough to have had by itself, in all put on that of the dead Greeks, and many and many a
probability, the desired effect; but Poseidon, the most Greek thinking he was joining friends discovered too
bitter of all the gods against Troy, contrived an late that they were enemies and paid for his error
addition which made the issue certain. The priest with his life.
Laocoon, when the horse was first discovered, had On top of the houses they tore up the roofs
been urgent with the Trojans to destroy it. "I fear the and hurled the beams down upon the Greeks. An
Greeks even when they bear gifts," he said. entire tower standing on the roof of Priam's palace
Cassandra, Priam's daughter, had echoed his was lifted from its foundations and toppled over.
warning, but no one ever listened to her and she had Exulting the defenders saw it fall and annihilate a
gone back to the palace before Sinon appeared. great band who were forcing the palace doors. But the
Laocoon and his two sons heard his story with success brought only a short respite. Others rushed
suspicion, the only doubters there. As Sinon finished, up carrying a huge beam. Over the debris of the tower
suddenly over the sea came two fearful serpents and the crushed bodies they battered the doors with
swimming to the land. Once there, they glided it. It crashed through and the Greeks were in the
straight to Laocoon. They wrapped their huge coils palace before the Trojans could leave the roof. In the
around him and the two lads and they crushed the life inner courtyard around the altar were the women and
out of them. Then they disappeared within Athena's children and one man, the old King. Achilles had
temple. spared Priam, but Achilles' son struck him down
There could be no further hesitation. To the before the eyes of his wife and daughters.
horrified spectators Laocoon had been punished for By now the end was near. The contest from
opposing the entry of the horse which most certainly the first had been unequal. Too many Trojans had
no one else would now do. been slaughtered in the first surprise. The Greeks
could not be beaten back anywhere. Slowly the
All the people cried, defense ceased. Before morning all the leaders were
"Bring the carven image in. dead, except one. Aphrodite's son Aeneas alone among
Bear it to Athena, the Trojan chiefs escaped. He fought the Greeks as
Fit gift for the child of Zeus." long as he could find a living Trojan to stand with
Who of the young but hurried forth? him, but as the slaughter spread and death came near
Who of the old would stay at home? he thought of his home, the helpless people he had left
With song and rejoicing they brought death in, there. He could do nothing more for Troy, but perhaps
Treachery and destruction. something could be done for them. He hurried to
them, his old father, his little son, his wife, and as he
They dragged the horse through the gate and went his mother Aphrodite appeared to him, urging
up to the temple of Athena. Then, rejoicing in their him on and keeping him safe from the flames and
good fortune, believing the war ended and Athena's from the Greeks. Even with the goddess's help he
favor restored to them, they went to their houses in could not save his wife. When they left the house she
peace as they had not for ten years. got separated from him and was killed. But the other
In the middle of the night the door in the two he brought away, through the enemy, past the
horse opened. One by one the chieftains let city gates, out into the country, his father on his
shoulders, his son clinging to his hand. No one but a Not that he does not go with me?
divinity could have saved them, and Aphrodite was He answered,
the only one of the gods that day who helped a Trojan. The boy must die—be thrown
She helped Helen too. She got her out of the Down from the towering wall of Troy.
city and took her to Menelaus. He received her gladly, Now—now—let it be done. Endure
and as he sailed for Greece she was with him. Like a brave woman. Think. You are alone.
When morning came what had been the One woman and a slave and no help anywhere.
proudest city in Asia was a fiery ruin. All that was left She knew what he said was true. There was no help.
of Troy was a band of helpless captive women, whose She said good-by to her child.
husbands were dead, whose children had been taken
from them. They were waiting for their masters to Weeping, my little one? There, there.
carry them overseas to slavery. You cannot know what waits for you.
Chief among the captives was the old Queen, —How will it be? Falling down—down—all broken—
Hecuba, and her daughter-in-law, Hector's wife And none to pity.
Andromache. For Hecuba all was ended. Crouched on Kiss me. Never again. Come closer, closer.
the ground, she saw the Greek ships getting ready Your mother who bore you—put your arms around my
and she watched the city bum. Troy is no longer, she neck.
told herself, and I—who am I? A slave men drive like Now kiss me, lips to lips.
cattle. An old gray woman that has no home.
The soldiers carried him away. Just before they threw
What sorrow is there that is not mine? him from the wall they had killed on
Country lost and husband and children. Achilles' grave a young girl, Hecuba's daughter
Glory of all my house brought low. Polyxena. With the death of Hector's son,
Troy's last sacrifice was accomplished. The women
And the women around her answered: — waiting for the ships watched the end.
We stand at the same point of pain.
We are too slaves. Troy has perished, the great city.
Our children are crying, call to us with tears Only the red flame now lives there.
"Mother, I am all alone. The dust is rising, spreading out like a great wing of
To the dark ships now they drive me, smoke,
And I cannot see you, Mother." And all is hidden.
We now are gone, one here, one there.
One woman still had her child. Andromache And Troy is gone forever.
held in her arms her son Astyanax, the little boy who Farewell, dear city.
had once shrunk back from his father's high-crested Farewell, my country, where my children lived.
helmet. "He is so young," she thought. "They will let There below, the Greek ships wait.
me take him with me." But from the Greek camp a
herald came to her and spoke faltering words. He told
her that she must not hate him for the news he
brought to her against his will. Her son . . . She broke
in,