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On the Way to Arcadia (PDF) - Rolf Gross

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Great Goddess is still alive: A matricide demands <strong>to</strong> be expiated. The Erinyes, <strong>the</strong> terrifying<br />

executioners of <strong>the</strong> Goddess, pursue <strong>the</strong> matricide-guilty Orestes until he collapses in a<br />

deathlike coma. His life seems at an end.<br />

Aischylos, however, wrote a remarkable sequel <strong>to</strong> this terrible s<strong>to</strong>ry of fate and guilt, and for<br />

good reasons. Apollo appears, makes <strong>the</strong> Erinyes fall asleep, because not even he can kill <strong>the</strong>m<br />

with his arrows. He shakes Orestes out of his dead faint and carries him before <strong>the</strong> court of <strong>the</strong><br />

elders of Argos. With Apollo's help, <strong>the</strong> elders grant Orestes a reprieve of a year in exile. In<br />

search of release from his guilt, Orestes roams from sanctuary <strong>to</strong> sanctuary, followed by <strong>the</strong><br />

reawakened, mightily furious Erinyes. Half crazed, <strong>to</strong>wards <strong>the</strong> end of <strong>the</strong> year, he reaches<br />

enlightened A<strong>the</strong>ns where Apollo convinces <strong>the</strong> council of <strong>the</strong> elders <strong>to</strong> retry his case. Apollo,<br />

now supported by A<strong>the</strong>na, argues, that <strong>to</strong> avenge his fa<strong>the</strong>r's murder was a son's duty that<br />

prempted even <strong>the</strong> crime of matricide. With <strong>the</strong> vote of A<strong>the</strong>na, Orestes is acquitted and<br />

converted <strong>to</strong> <strong>the</strong> new gods, returns <strong>to</strong> Mykenai.<br />

In <strong>the</strong> Aischylos tragedy <strong>the</strong> Erinyes circle <strong>the</strong> <strong>the</strong>ater howling: "We, <strong>the</strong> conscience of <strong>the</strong><br />

past, cast out like dirt by <strong>the</strong>se new gods. Driven in<strong>to</strong> <strong>the</strong> dark underground, weh, we shall<br />

brea<strong>the</strong> fury and utter hate in<strong>to</strong> man's mind. Gaia, ah, ravished Earth!"<br />

Of this end I had not known; only recently did I come across this final scene of Aischylos's<br />

Oresteia.<br />

Earth, ah, ravished Earth.<br />

With new eyes, I see Mykenai: Two mountains, right and left, between <strong>the</strong>m a deep ravine and<br />

a lower, third hill on which <strong>the</strong> castle of <strong>the</strong> Atrides stands. From <strong>the</strong> road below <strong>the</strong> two<br />

breasts and <strong>the</strong> cleft between <strong>the</strong>m are so stark, that <strong>the</strong> castle is hardly recognizable - but it<br />

crowns <strong>the</strong> head of <strong>the</strong> Goddess. What sacrilege, her most sacred place usurped by <strong>the</strong> alien<br />

men from <strong>the</strong> far North, who dug up <strong>the</strong> earth with <strong>the</strong>ir swords and war axes.<br />

Gaia, raped Goddess.<br />

For a millennium <strong>the</strong> horrified people of <strong>the</strong> Argolid watched <strong>the</strong> Goddess pursue <strong>the</strong><br />

transgressors and witnessed <strong>the</strong> terrifying tragedy in Mykenai, until Aischylos's Apollo released<br />

Orestes and enlightened him:<br />

The Goddess is dead!<br />

Long live <strong>the</strong> King!<br />

But we should not let ourselves be fooled, <strong>the</strong> original sin of modern man, <strong>the</strong> rape of Gaia has<br />

not been a<strong>to</strong>ned for. The myths of Mykenai are still as horrifying as <strong>the</strong>y were two millennia<br />

ago. The Erinyes still brea<strong>the</strong> hate and madness in<strong>to</strong> our split mind.

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