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Cox, George - Aryan Mythology Vol 2.pdf

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Section V.—THE PEOPLE OF THE WOODS AND WATERS.<br />

The woods and hills form the special domain of the Satyrs, CHAP,<br />

a worthless and idle race with pointed ears, small horns, and<br />

the tail of a goat or a horse. Their life is spent in wild The Sa-<br />

hunts through the forest, in tending their flocks, or in idle<br />

dalliance and dancing with the nymphs. Their music may<br />

constantly be heard as they play on the flute, bagpipe, or<br />

cymbals, or on the syrinx of Pan. Their capricious and<br />

cunning nature makes them no safe companions for man.<br />

Nay, if the sheepfold were entered and the cattle hurt or<br />

stolen, if women were scared by goblin shapes as they passed<br />

through the woods, this was the doing of the Satyrs. We<br />

can scarcely be at a loss in our search for the origin of these<br />

mythical beings and their characteristics. When we find<br />

them represented as sprung, like the nymphs and the mystic<br />

dancers, the Kouretes, from the daughters of Hekataios or<br />

Phoroneus, or as the offspring of Hermes and Iphthime<br />

when also we find that Pan, whom they resemble in outward<br />

form and powers of music, is also a son of Hermes and the<br />

nymph Dryops or Kallisto, or of Penelope who weaves the<br />

morning clouds, we can scarcely fail to see in these Satyrs<br />

the phenomena of the life which seems to animate the woods<br />

as the branches of the trees move in wild dances with the<br />

clouds which course through the air above, or assume forms<br />

strange or grotesque or fearful, in the deep nooks and glens<br />

or in the dim and dusky tints of the gloaming. At such<br />

hours, or in such places, the wayfarer may be frightened<br />

with strange sounds like the pattering of feet behind him, or<br />

ugly shapes which seem to bar the path before him, or en-<br />

tangle his feet and limbs as he forces his way through the<br />

brushwood. If we translate all this into the language of<br />

mythology, we have more than the germ of all that is told<br />

us about the Satyrs. But the source thus opened was found<br />

to be a fruitful one, and the Satyrs became the companions<br />

of Dionysos, the lord of the wine-cup and the revel, or of<br />

Herakles, the burly and heedless being who goes through<br />

life toiling for a mean and worthless master, yet taking<br />

tyrs.

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