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Daily Life of the Ancient Greeks

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Private <strong>Life</strong> 187<br />

believed to circle <strong>the</strong> inhabited earth, and “beneath <strong>the</strong> depths <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> earth.” In o<strong>the</strong>r words, it could be reached by sailing to <strong>the</strong> far<br />

west or by entering certain caves. In Book 10 <strong>of</strong> The Odyssey, <strong>the</strong><br />

witch Kirke informs Odysseus, who is eager to consult <strong>the</strong> dead,<br />

that he must sail across Okeanos until he comes to <strong>the</strong> wild coast<br />

and groves <strong>of</strong> Persephone “where <strong>the</strong> tall poplars grow and willows<br />

that quickly shed <strong>the</strong>ir seeds” (508ff.). After beaching his ship,<br />

he is to seek <strong>the</strong> rock where <strong>the</strong> rivers Pyriphlegethon (“Blazinglike-fire”)<br />

and Kokytos (“Wailing”) flow into a river called Acheron<br />

(possibly “Sorrow”). Perhaps Odysseus is instructed to take this<br />

route because he is a seasoned seafarer, or perhaps it is simply less<br />

unpleasant than <strong>the</strong> land route.<br />

In Book 24 <strong>of</strong> The Odyssey, Hermes, <strong>the</strong> escort <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dead, leads<br />

his charge by <strong>the</strong> land route. This traverses “<strong>the</strong> dark, mouldy<br />

ways”—a fitting path, we might say, for rotting cadavers. Hermes<br />

and his crew <strong>of</strong> gibbering dead <strong>the</strong>n pass Okeanos, <strong>the</strong> White<br />

Rock, <strong>the</strong> gates <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> sun god Helios, and <strong>the</strong> realm <strong>of</strong> dreams.<br />

Eventually <strong>the</strong>y reach <strong>the</strong> asphodel meadow, so named for a type<br />

<strong>of</strong> wild flower that grows <strong>the</strong>re. They are now <strong>of</strong>ficially in <strong>the</strong><br />

realm <strong>of</strong> Hades, where “<strong>the</strong> spirits <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dead dwell, <strong>the</strong> phantoms<br />

<strong>of</strong> men who are worn out,” as Homer puts it. And it is here,<br />

too, that Homer’s description peters out. We learn nothing about<br />

<strong>the</strong> appearance <strong>of</strong> Hades, its size, its notable landmarks, or its<br />

divisions. All that we know is that it was dark and windy. Perhaps<br />

Homer’s imagination failed him, or perhaps he thought it illomened<br />

to say more. It is possible, too, that <strong>the</strong> featurelessness <strong>of</strong><br />

Hades may have something to do with its impenetrable darkness.<br />

The word Hades, which denotes both <strong>the</strong> god <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> underworld<br />

and <strong>the</strong> underworld itself, means literally “that which is unseen.”<br />

Not <strong>the</strong> least forbidding aspect <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> kingdom is its essential<br />

unknowability.<br />

It may strike us as something <strong>of</strong> a paradox that <strong>the</strong> <strong>Greeks</strong> had<br />

such an elaborate ritual for dealing with death and burial when<br />

<strong>the</strong>ir ideas about <strong>the</strong> afterlife were apparently so indistinct and colorless.<br />

Their pictorial imagination also seems to have stopped dead<br />

at <strong>the</strong> entrance to Hades. Vase paintings rarely provide more than a<br />

glimpse <strong>of</strong> what lies beyond.<br />

The Miserable Homeric Dead<br />

Everything that Homer tells us about <strong>the</strong> dead suggests that<br />

<strong>the</strong>ir condition was lamentable in <strong>the</strong> extreme. The quality <strong>of</strong> life in

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