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Tricksy Tricksters


Greetings, oh gentlest of readers, and welcome to yet another mythology post! Today we’ll be taking a look at the often misunderstood trickster gods of various cultures. Pull up a comfy chair, grab some popcorn and get ready to learn about the fine art of tricks from the old school masters. Allons-y!

Loki
A half-god half-giant, Loki is one of the more colorful deities in the Norse pantheon. He’s an extremely crafty shapeshifter and sometimes turns into salmon. When not being a salmon, Loki tends to be busy causing problems for the rest of the Æsir His children, Hel, Fenrir and Jormungandr, are not the most pleasant bunch and neither is Loki. After a number of exploits including his active participation in the death of the much-loved god Baldr, Loki ended up tied to a rock deep underground (sometimes in Hel depending on who’s telling the story) while a venomous snake slowly dripped venom onto his body. His wife, Sigyn, holds a bowl to catch the venom but every now and then she has to empty it. When the venom does hit Loki, this causes (understandably) violent convulsions which in turn cause earthquakes. Ta da! There are many stories about Loki using his craftiness for a variety of means, usually at the expense of the other Æsir. Whether it’s tricking Odin into using a shape-shifted giant as a stonemason to build a wall around Valhalla in Midgard or trying in vain to out-eat a giant who is really the personification of fire, Loki always emerges with a few scratches but otherwise no worse for wear. That is, until it’s time for Ragnarok. At this time Loki will roll up the final battle in a ship made of dead men’s fingernails and duke it out against the Æsir until he meets Heimdallr on the battlefield and the two essentially double-KO each other.

Coyote
Coyote is a character present in the stories of nearly every Native American tribe. The epitome of the trickster, Coyote, like Prometheus and a number of other deities in other cultures, is credited with stealing fire from the gods to give to humans. There are numerous stories of Coyote’s exploits and his habit of getting out of some rather tight spots. He often teams up with Crow and/or Raven, another character known for his mischievous ways. Whip smart and often too smart for his own good, Coyote was both the creator of order out of chaos and the destroyer of order and often had ties to death but never in a negative Judeo-Christian sort of way. Coyote, like most tricksters, kept natural forces and other deities in check with his trickery and would chastise any deity that he felt had gotten too big for his or her divine britches.
Here’s a short Coyote story from the Nez Perce tribe:

A long, long time ago, people did not yet inhabit the earth. A monster walked upon the land, eating all the animals–except Coyote. Coyote was angry that his friends were gone. He climbed the tallest mountain and attached himself to the top. Coyote called upon the monster, challenging it to try to eat him. The monster sucked in the air, hoping to pull in Coyote with its powerful breath, but the ropes were too strong. The monster tried many other ways to blow Coyote off the mountain, but it was no use.
Realizing that Coyote was sly and clever, the monster thought of a new plan. It would befriend Coyote and invite him to stay in its home. Before the visit began, Coyote said that he wanted to visit his friends and asked if he could enter the monster’s stomach to see them. The monster allowed this, and Coyote cut out its heart and set fire to its insides. His friends were freed.
Then Coyote decided to make a new animal. He flung pieces of the monster in the four directions; wherever the pieces landed, a new tribe of Indians emerged. He ran out of body parts before he could create a new human animal on the site where the monster had lain. He used the monster’s blood, which was still on his hands, to create the Nez Percé, who would be strong and good.


Tezcatlipoca
The ‘Smoking Mirror‘ of Aztec mythology, Texcatlipoca was a god of many facets. He was associated with a wide range of things including (but not limited to) the night sky, night winds, hurricanes, the North, the earth, obsidian (hence ‘Smoking Mirror’), enmity, discord, rulership, divination, temptation, jaguars, sorcery, beauty, war and strife. There are several stories documenting the shenanigans that Tezcatlipoca would get up to with, and often against, Quetzalcoatl. Here’s an excerpt from Wikipedia!

In one of the Aztec accounts of creation, Quetzalcoatl and Tezcatlipoca joined forces to create the world. Before their act there was only the sea and the crocodilian earthmonster called Cipactli. To attract her, Tezcatlipoca used his foot as bait, and Cipactli ate it. The two gods then captured her, and distorted her to make the land from her body. After that, they created the people, and people had to offer sacrifices to comfort Cipactli for her sufferings. Because of this, Tezcatlipoca is depicted with a missing foot.

Another story of creation goes that Tezcatlipoca turned himself into the sun, but Quetzalcoatl couldn’t bear his enemy ruling the universe, so he knocked Tezcatlipoca out of the sky. Angered, Tezcatlipoca turned into a jaguar and destroyed the world. Quetzalcoatl replaced him and started the second age of the world and it became populated again. Tezcatlipoca overthrew Quetzalcoatl when he sent a great wind that devastated the world, and what people who survived were turned into monkeys. Tlaloc, the god of rain, became the sun, but Quetzalcoatl sent down fire which destroyed the world again, except for a few humans who survived who were turned into birds. Chalchihuitlicue, the Water Goddess became the sun, but the world was destroyed by floods, with what people survived being turned into fish.


Krishna
Now, you may be wondering why Krishna is on this list. It’s actually because of a specific story involving Baby Krishna stealing some ghee (mmmm clarified butter) from his mother. Apparently he made quite the name for himself as a regular butter thief.









Anansi
Anansi the spider is one of the most important deities in West African and Caribbean folklore. Like Coyote, he is the ultimate trickster but is also renowned for his wit and wisdom. The Anansi tales are some of the best known stories in West Africa and often contain morals to guide people in their daily lives. One such story is that of how Anansi got his stories (it’s also one of my favorites):

Once there were no stories in the world. The Sky-God, Nyame, had them all. Anansi went to Nyame and asked how much they would cost to buy.

Nyame set a high price: Anansi must bring back Onini the Python, Osebo the Leopard, the Mmoboro Hornets, and Mmoatia, the dwarf.

Anansi set about capturing these. First he went to where Python lived and debated out loud whether Python was really longer than the palm branch or not as his wife Aso says. Python overheard and, when Anansi explained the debate, agreed to lie along the palm branch. Because he cannot easily make himself completely straight a true impression of his actual length is difficult to obtain, so Python agreed to be tied to the branch. When he was completely tied, Anansi took him to Nyame.

To catch the leopard, Anansi dug a deep hole in the ground. When the leopard fell in the hole Anansi offered to help him out with his webs. Once the leopard was out of the hole though he was bound in Anansi’s webs and was carried away.

To catch the hornets, Anansi filled a calabash with water and poured some over a banana leaf he held over his head and some over the nest, calling out that it was raining. He suggested the hornets get into the empty calabash, and when they obliged, he quickly sealed the opening.

To catch the dwarf he made a doll and covered it with sticky gum. He placed the doll under the odum tree where the dwarfs play and put some yam in a bowl in front of it. When the dwarf came and ate the yam she thanked the doll which of course did not reply. Annoyed at its bad manners she struck it, first with one hand then the other. The hands stuck and Anansi captured her.

Anansi handed his captives over to Nyame who rewards him with the stories, which now become known as Anansi stories or Anansesem

Hermes
Perhaps one of the most likable Olympians, Hermes is another classic trickster. The second youngest of the Olympians, Hermes was a deity of many things (commerce, thieves, travelers, sports, and border crossings…) Hermes was well known for his tricks that he would often play on unsuspecting gods and mortals alike. A Homeric hymn to Hermes describes him as a god “of many shifts, blandly cunning, a robber, a cattle driver, a bringer of dreams, a watcher by night, a thief at the gates, one who was soon to show forth wonderful deeds among the deathless gods.” Everyone knew things were off to an interesting start when, as his first act shortly after being born, Hermes snuck out and stole Apollo’s cattle. However, if you have issues with infants stealing your livestock there may be larger issues at hand. Just saying. In any case, Hermes had a very eventful career. He fathered several notable children (Pan, Hermaphroditus, Priapus, Eros, Tyche…) and had supporting roles in both the Iliad and Odyssey. Hermes often aided Zeus in his extramarital affairs and just as often had to clean up the mess afterwards. In conclusion, Hermes has been inventing things and tricking his divine siblings since Day 1. Observe:

According to legend, Hermes was born in a cave on Mount Cyllene in Arcadia. Zeus had impregnated Maia at the dead of night while all other gods slept. When dawn broke amazingly he was born. Maia wrapped him in swaddling bands, then resting herself, fell fast asleep. Hermes, however, squirmed free and ran off to Thessaly. This is where Apollo, his brother, grazed his cattle. Hermes stole a number of the herd and drove them back to Greece. He hid them in a small grotto near to the city of Pylos and covered their tracks. Before returning to the cave he caught a tortoise, killed it and removed its entrails. Using the intestines from a cow stolen from Apollo and the hollow tortoise shell, he made the first lyre. When he reached the cave he wrapped himself back into the swaddling bands. When Apollo realized he had been robbed he protested to Maia that it had been Hermes who had taken his cattle. Maia looked to Hermes and said it could not be, as he is still wrapped in swaddling bands. Zeus the all powerful intervened saying he had been watching and Hermes should return the cattle to Apollo. As the argument went on, Hermes began to play his lyre. The sweet music enchanted Apollo, and he offered Hermes to keep the cattle in exchange for the lyre. Apollo later became the grand master of the instrument, and it also became one of his symbols. Later while Hermes watched over his herd he invented the pipes known as a syrinx (pan-pipes), which he made from reeds. Hermes was also credited with inventing the flute. Apollo, also desired this instrument, so Hermes bartered with Apollo and received his golden wand which Hermes later used as his heralds staff. (In other versions Zeus gave Hermes his heralds staff).

And with that, I shall spare you from further block quotes and conclude this exciting mythology post. Until next time, gentle readers!

RELEASE THE KRAKEN!

In honor of the new ‘Clash of the Titans’ reboot opening in a theater near you today, here’s a brief look at the mythology of said titans and our good friend Perseus.


Perseus was one of many Greek folk who were lucky (or unlucky) enough to be the offspring of a mortal mother and a frisky Olympian. Perseus’ mother, Danaë, was the daughter of the king of Argos and once she discovered she was pregnant after an encounter with Zeus, she was imprisoned by her father because he had been told by an oracle that he would be killed by his daughter’s son. It’s worth mentioning that Danaë was visited by Zeus in the form of a…golden shower.

Just getting that factoid out there. Anyway, once little Perseus was born, the king still wasn’t jazzed at the idea of being killed by him BUT he didn’t want to kill a child of Zeus so he put both Danaë and her baby in a chest and sent them out to sea. The two eventually landed on the island of Seriphos and were taken in by the kindly fisherman Dictys, whose brother, Polydectes, just happened to be king of the island. You know how that goes. Eventually, Perseus grew up and at some point Polydectes started making eyes at Danaë and wanted Perseus out of the way so he could be free to marry Danaë without having to worry about things like kids from previous relationships. Polydectes hatched the most diabolical plan he could think of: a banquet for which every guest would have to bring him a horse. Perseus had no horse, so he offered to bring the king another gift, to which Polydectes promptly demanded the head of Medusa. Because that’s a comparable gift, right?

Perseus soon discovered that he was in waaaaaay over his head but that’s right about when both Hermes and Athena showed up to help him. Hermes lent Perseus his adamantine curved sword and Athena lent him her highly polished bronze shield and some helpful nymphs provided him with the Helmet of Invisibility. There are other versions of the myth in which Perseus receives the winged sandals of Hermes, the Helmet of Invisibility and a stylish bag in which to carry Medusa’s head, modeled here by actor Sam Worthington.


Once he was properly kitted out, Perseus headed to the island of the golden apples to ask the Hesperides where he could find Graeae. He paid a visit to the Graeae next and held their single eye hostage until they told him where he could find Medusa and her Gorgon sisters. They eventually told him, but he tossed the eye in a lake anyway. Perseus eventually made it to the cave where the Gorgons dwelled and rather promptly dispatched Medusa using the reflection of his shield to see her, thus avoiding her stony gaze.

For his troubles, Perseus was given a pony! Pegasus sprang forth from the blood of Medusa’s neck and joined the party, allowing many exciting pony adventures to occur. The other two Gorgon sisters pursued him but he made like a paladin and bubbled out using his handy Helmet of Invisibility.

On his way back home, Perseus stopped by the lovely and scenic Ethiopia, where King Cephus and Queen Cassiopeia were in a bit of a predicament. Cassiopeia decided it would be a good idea to compare her own beauty to that of the Nereids, and Poseidon wasn’t too pleased with that so he sent Cetus (THE KRAKEN!) to eat everyone.

The oracle of Ammon decreed that the only way to stop said kraken was to sacrifice Cephus’ daughter Andromeda to the sea beastie. Luckily for Andromeda, Perseus chose that moment to fly in on his magical Pegasus, slay Cetus and marry Andromeda all in one go. Effective, no? Andromeda’s intended husband wasn’t exactly thrilled by this, so at the wedding reception Perseus turned him to stone with Medusa’s head when he started acting a fool (Ovid, Metamorphoses iv). Andromeda followed her new husband back to Argos and eventually had a son, Perses. Once in Argos, Perseus decided he had had enough of Polydectes’ shenanigans and turned him to stone with Medusa’s head and placed his brother, Dictys the kindly fisherman who had raised Perseus, on the throne. Perseus gave his magical gifts back to their respective deities and offered the head of Medusa as a gift to Athena, who set it in on her shield.
Perseus did end up fulfilling the prophecy that so terrorized his grandfather many years later. he attended games held in Larissa (either athletic or funeral games depending on the source) and his grandfather was in attendance. Not knowing what had become of Perseus, he did not recognize him and was accidentally killed when he was beaned by a stray discus…thrown by Perseus.
Later in life, Perseus had an unfortunate run-in with Kratos.
Bubo thanks you for your time.

The Lost City of Atlanta


…er, I mean Atlantis. The legendary city of, um, legend, that is much more than an airport. I’m sure at this point a fair portion of everyone knows the tale of the doomed advanced civilization that lived on a Utopian island somewhere either in the Mediterranean or the Atlantic Ocean. These unfortunate citizens did something or other (it really depends who you ask…) to incur the wrath of Zeus, Poseidon, Yaweh (perhaps all 3?) and the entire island along with its inhabitants was lost to the waves. Some say a small contingent managed to escape the destruction and settled elsewhere to impart their wisdom and technology on the developing peoples of the world (Egypt, Peru, Mexico, England, Greece…) but most believe the entire populous perished beneath the perilous…precipitation? Ok, so alliteration didn’t work. You’ll have to forgive me, as it is a signature of the Access Hollywood scripts (Farrah’s follicle fad!) While I gather my thoughts and data, here’s a picture of Atlantis!

Ah, lovely Atlantis! It turns out the fabled island is alive and well…in Dubai. But seriously, Atlantis was first mentioned by Plato is his dialogues Timaeus and Critias around 360 BC. By his accounts, Atlantis was a naval power lying “in front of the Pillars of Hercules” that conquered many parts of Western Europe and Africa 9,000 years before the time of Solon (c. 9600 BC) After a failed attempt to invade Athens, Atlantis sank into the ocean “in a single day and night of misfortune” and Poseidon may or may not have been involved. In any case, this tale, which may have just been a fable of sorts, spawned a whole mess of Atlantean tales and expeditions to find the ruined island. In fact, this one story has become so ingrained into the social fabric of history that the island was included on many early maps because people assumed it would be out there somewhere in the ocean!
Por ejemplo, here we have a small section of the 1669 Mundus Subterraneus by Anthanasius Kircher. This Dutch map (since the Dutch were the map masters back in the day) stuck the mythical island right between America and Africa. Apparently someone made it there and mapped the rivers too…

The Dutch were not the only ones who included Atlantis in their world maps, since most people felt that Plato’s description was accurate enough to have been real. There was all that space out in the ocean beyond the Pillars of Hercules (or Strait of Gibraltar if you prefer…) so why not stick an island there?
It seemed like a good idea well into the 19th century, and that’s just what some people did!

This map, from Ignatius Donelly’s Atlantis: the Antediluvian World published in 1882, provides us with a world map and an the approximate extent of the Atlantean empire! Who knew?

In the early days of the 20th century, our good buddy Edgar Cayce arrived on the scene and took Atlantean lore to a whole new level. In case you are not familiar with Mr. Cayce and his works/theories/crazyspeak, Wikipedia has created a convenient page for you to learn all about these things.
For those of you who are familiar with Cayce, I can hear you laughing through the internet and know that I laugh with you. Homeboy was crazy. Seriously. A full-blown Pyramidiot if you will.

Moving on. Even today, people are still looking for Atlantis. There are several places that people keep returning to time and time again. Of course, everyone is still scouring the Atlantis ocean floor in hopes that something may turn up as the Atlantic is what you run into once you get past the Pillars of Hercules. Other favorite locations are in Bermuda (that one ‘road’ underwater that is super popular with the scuba fans) and various locations in the Mediterranean. The Greek island of Santorini is particularly popular because it has a long and colorful history of being on the wrong side of volcanic and seismic activity. The whole area has well-documented events of catastrophic events that have decimated entire populations (Minoans, I’m looking at you). Tsunamis, volcanic eruptions and earthquakes have all caused serious damage to the Mediterranean over the millenia, and more than once things have fallen into the ocean or have been lost to the waves so it is fair to see how many of these islands have been tapped as potential locations for Atlantis. For those of you who prefer an unconventional option, Antarctica is also on the list.

In my humble archaeological opinion, I don’t know if an Atlantis as Plato described it really existed. To me, it seems more like a fable reminding people to act right or risk the wrath of a deity. I find it really hard to believe that there was one single outpost of an ‘advanced civilization’ while everyone else on the planet was grunting around with hand axes and basic spears and these guys were building complex machinery and talking with aliens or whatnot. I think that ancient people were more than capable of constructing large-scale monuments because religion, devotion and creativity inspire you like that. Just because we don’t fully understand how they did it then without our fancy machines doesn’t mean they couldn’t do it. It just means they did it in a way we wouldn’t think of immediately…or at all. Think outside the box! Or pyramid, or henge…

Stay tuned for next week’s post in which we uncover the many secrets of Atlantis’ sister civilization in the Pacific, Lemuria!