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Book
XVI
Meanwhile Ulysses and the swineherd had lit a fire
in the hut and were were getting breakfast ready at daybreak for
they had sent the men out with the pigs. When Telemachus came up,
the dogs did not bark, but fawned upon him, so Ulysses, hearing
the sound of feet and noticing that the dogs did not bark, said
to Eumaeus:
"Eumaeus, I hear footsteps; I suppose one
of your men or some one of your acquaintance is coming here, for
the dogs are fawning urn him and not barking."
The words were hardly out of his mouth before his
son stood at the door. Eumaeus sprang to his feet, and the bowls
in which he was mixing wine fell from his hands, as he made towards
his master. He kissed his head and both his beautiful eyes, and
wept for joy. A father could not be more delighted at the return
of an only son, the child of his old age, after ten years' absence
in a foreign country and after having gone through much hardship.
He embraced him, kissed him all over as though he had come back
from the dead, and spoke fondly to him saying:
"So you are come, Telemachus, light of my
eyes that you are. When I heard you had gone to Pylos I made sure
I was never going to see you any more. Come in, my dear child, and
sit down, that I may have a good look at you now you are home again;
it is not very often you come into the country to see us herdsmen;
you stick pretty close to the town generally. I suppose you think
it better to keep an eye on what the suitors are doing."
"So be it, old friend," answered Telemachus,
"but I am come now because I want to see you, and to learn
whether my mother is still at her old home or whether some one else
has married her, so that the bed of Ulysses is without bedding and
covered with cobwebs."
"She is still at the house," replied
Eumaeus, "grieving and breaking her heart, and doing nothing
but weep, both night and day continually."
As spoke he took Telemachus' spear, whereon he
crossed the stone threshold and came inside. Ulysses rose from his
seat to give him place as he entered, but Telemachus checked him;
"Sit down, stranger." said he, "I can easily find
another seat, and there is one here who will lay it for me."
Ulysses went back to his own place, and Eumaeus
strewed some green brushwood on the floor and threw a sheepskin
on top of it for Telemachus to sit upon. Then the swineherd brought
them platters of cold meat, the remains from what they had eaten
the day before, and he filled the bread baskets with bread as fast
as he could. He mixed wine also in bowls of ivy-wood, and took his
seat facing Ulysses. Then they laid their hands on the good things
that were before them, and as soon as they had had enough to eat
and drink Telemachus said to Eumaeus, "Old friend, where does
this stranger come from? How did his crew bring him to Ithaca, and
who were they?-for assuredly he did not come here by land"'
To this you answered, O swineherd Eumaeus, "My
son, I will tell you the real truth. He says he is a Cretan, and
that he has been a great traveller. At this moment he is running
away from a Thesprotian ship, and has refuge at my station, so I
will put him into your hands. Do whatever you like with him, only
remember that he is your suppliant."
"I am very much distressed," said Telemachus,
"by what you have just told me. How can I take this stranger
into my house? I am as yet young, and am not strong enough to hold
my own if any man attacks me. My mother cannot make up her mind
whether to stay where she is and look after the house out of respect
for public opinion and the memory of her husband, or whether the
time is now come for her to take the best man of those who are wooing
her, and the one who will make her the most advantageous offer;
still, as the stranger has come to your station I will find him
a cloak and shirt of good wear, with a sword and sandals, and will
send him wherever he wants to go. Or if you like you can keep him
here at the station, and I will send him clothes and food that he
may be no burden on you and on your men; but I will not have him
go near the suitors, for they are very insolent, and are sure to
ill-treat him in a way that would greatly grieve me; no matter how
valiant a man may be he can do nothing against numbers, for they
will be too strong for him."
Then Ulysses said, "Sir, it is right that
I should say something myself. I am much shocked about what you
have said about the insolent way in which the suitors are behaving
in despite of such a man as you are. Tell me, do you submit to such
treatment tamely, or has some god set your people against you? May
you not complain of your brothers- for it is to these that a man
may look for support, however great his quarrel may be? I wish I
were as young as you are and in my present mind; if I were son to
Ulysses, or, indeed, Ulysses himself, I would rather some one came
and cut my head off, but I would go to the house and be the bane
of every one of these men. If they were too many for me- I being
single-handed- I would rather die fighting in my own house than
see such disgraceful sights day after day, strangers grossly maltreated,
and men dragging the women servants about the house in an unseemly
way, wine drawn recklessly, and bread wasted all to no purpose for
an end that shall never be accomplished."
And Telemachus answered, "I will tell you
truly everything. There is no emnity between me and my people, nor
can I complain of brothers, to whom a man may look for support however
great his quarrel may be. Jove has made us a race of only sons.
Laertes was the only son of Arceisius, and Ulysses only son of Laertes.
I am myself the only son of Ulysses who left me behind him when
he went away, so that I have never been of any use to him. Hence
it comes that my house is in the hands of numberless marauders;
for the chiefs from all the neighbouring islands, Dulichium, Same,
Zacynthus, as also all the principal men of Ithaca itself, are eating
up my house under the pretext of paying court to my mother, who
will neither say point blank that she will not marry, nor yet bring
matters to an end, so they are making havoc of my estate, and before
long will do so with myself into the bargain. The issue, however,
rests with heaven. But do you, old friend Eumaeus, go at once and
tell Penelope that I am safe and have returned from Pylos. Tell
it to herself alone, and then come back here without letting any
one else know, for there are many who are plotting mischief against
me."
"I understand and heed you," replied
Eumaeus; "you need instruct me no further, only I am going
that way say whether I had not better let poor Laertes know that
you are returned. He used to superintend the work on his farm in
spite of his bitter sorrow about Ulysses, and he would eat and drink
at will along with his servants; but they tell me that from the
day on which you set out for Pylos he has neither eaten nor drunk
as he ought to do, nor does he look after his farm, but sits weeping
and wasting the flesh from off his bones."
"More's the pity," answered Telemachus,
"I am sorry for him, but we must leave him to himself just
now. If people could have everything their own way, the first thing
I should choose would be the return of my father; but go, and give
your message; then make haste back again, and do not turn out of
your way to tell Laertes. Tell my mother to send one of her women
secretly with the news at once, and let him hear it from her."
Thus did he urge the swineherd; Eumaeus, therefore,
took his sandals, bound them to his feet, and started for the town.
Minerva watched him well off the station, and then came up to it
in the form of a woman- fair, stately, and wise. She stood against
the side of the entry, and revealed herself to Ulysses, but Telemachus
could not see her, and knew not that she was there, for the gods
do not let themselves be seen by everybody. Ulysses saw her, and
so did the dogs, for they did not bark, but went scared and whining
off to the other side of the yards. She nodded her head and motioned
to Ulysses with her eyebrows; whereon he left the hut and stood
before her outside the main wall of the yards. Then she said to
him:
"Ulysses, noble son of Laertes, it is now
time for you to tell your son: do not keep him in the dark any longer,
but lay your plans for the destruction of the suitors, and then
make for the town. I will not be long in joining you, for I too
am eager for the fray."
As she spoke she touched him with her golden wand.
First she threw a fair clean shirt and cloak about his shoulders;
then she made him younger and of more imposing presence; she gave
him back his colour, filled out his cheeks, and let his beard become
dark again. Then she went away and Ulysses came back inside the
hut. His son was astounded when he saw him, and turned his eyes
away for fear he might be looking upon a god.
"Stranger," said he, "how suddenly
you have changed from what you were a moment or two ago. You are
dressed differently and your colour is not the same. Are you some
one or other of the gods that live in heaven? If so, be propitious
to me till I can make you due sacrifice and offerings of wrought
gold. Have mercy upon me."
And Ulysses said, "I am no god, why should
you take me for one? I am your father, on whose account you grieve
and suffer so much at the hands of lawless men."
As he spoke he kissed his son, and a tear fell
from his cheek on to the ground, for he had restrained all tears
till now. but Telemachus could not yet believe that it was his father,
and said:
"You are not my father, but some god is flattering
me with vain hopes that I may grieve the more hereafter; no mortal
man could of himself contrive to do as you have been doing, and
make yourself old and young at a moment's notice, unless a god were
with him. A second ago you were old and all in rags, and now you
are like some god come down from heaven."
Ulysses answered, "Telemachus, you ought not
to be so immeasurably astonished at my being really here. There
is no other Ulysses who will come hereafter. Such as I am, it is
I, who after long wandering and much hardship have got home in the
twentieth year to my own country. What you wonder at is the work
of the redoubtable goddess Minerva, who does with me whatever she
will, for she can do what she pleases. At one moment she makes me
like a beggar, and the next I am a young man with good clothes on
my back; it is an easy matter for the gods who live in heaven to
make any man look either rich or poor."
As he spoke he sat down, and Telemachus threw his
arms about his father and wept. They were both so much moved that
they cried aloud like eagles or vultures with crooked talons that
have been robbed of their half fledged young by peasants. Thus piteously
did they weep, and the sun would have gone down upon their mourning
if Telemachus had not suddenly said, "In what ship, my dear
father, did your crew bring you to Ithaca? Of what nation did they
declare themselves to be- for you cannot have come by land?"
"I will tell you the truth, my son,"
replied Ulysses. "It was the Phaeacians who brought me here.
They are great sailors, and are in the habit of giving escorts to
any one who reaches their coasts. They took me over the sea while
I was fast asleep, and landed me in Ithaca, after giving me many
presents in bronze, gold, and raiment. These things by heaven's
mercy are lying concealed in a cave, and I am now come here on the
suggestion of Minerva that we may consult about killing our enemies.
First, therefore, give me a list of the suitors, with their number,
that I may learn who, and how many, they are. I can then turn the
matter over in my mind, and see whether we two can fight the whole
body of them ourselves, or whether we must find others to help us."
To this Telemachus answered, "Father, I have
always heard of your renown both in the field and in council, but
the task you talk of is a very great one: I am awed at the mere
thought of it; two men cannot stand against many and brave ones.
There are not ten suitors only, nor twice ten, but ten many times
over; you shall learn their number at once. There are fifty-two
chosen youths from Dulichium, and they have six servants; from Same
there are twenty-four; twenty young Achaeans from Zacynthus, and
twelve from Ithaca itself, all of them well born. They have with
them a servant Medon, a bard, and two men who can carve at table.
If we face such numbers as this, you may have bitter cause to rue
your coming, and your revenge. See whether you cannot think of some
one who would be willing to come and help us."
"Listen to me," replied Ulysses, "and
think whether Minerva and her father Jove may seem sufficient, or
whether I am to try and find some one else as well."
"Those whom you have named," answered
Telemachus, "are a couple of good allies, for though they dwell
high up among the clouds they have power over both gods and men."
"These two," continued Ulysses, "will
not keep long out of the fray, when the suitors and we join fight
in my house. Now, therefore, return home early to-morrow morning,
and go about among the suitors as before. Later on the swineherd
will bring me to the city disguised as a miserable old beggar. If
you see them ill-treating me, steel your heart against my sufferings;
even though they drag me feet foremost out of the house, or throw
things at me, look on and do nothing beyond gently trying to make
them behave more reasonably; but they will not listen to you, for
the day of their reckoning is at hand. Furthermore I say, and lay
my saying to your heart, when Minerva shall put it in my mind, I
will nod my head to you, and on seeing me do this you must collect
all the armour that is in the house and hide it in the strong store
room. Make some excuse when the suitors ask you why you are removing
it; say that you have taken it to be out of the way of the smoke,
inasmuch as it is no longer what it was when Ulysses went away,
but has become soiled and begrimed with soot. Add to this more particularly
that you are afraid Jove may set them on to quarrel over their wine,
and that they may do each other some harm which may disgrace both
banquet and wooing, for the sight of arms sometimes tempts people
to use them. But leave a sword and a spear apiece for yourself and
me, and a couple oxhide shields so that we can snatch them up at
any moment; Jove and Minerva will then soon quiet these people.
There is also another matter; if you are indeed my son and my blood
runs in your veins, let no one know that Ulysses is within the house-
neither Laertes, nor yet the swineherd, nor any of the servants,
nor even Penelope herself. Let you and me exploit the women alone,
and let us also make trial of some other of the men servants, to
see who is on our side and whose hand is against us."
"Father," replied Telemachus, "you
will come to know me by and by, and when you do you will find that
I can keep your counsel. I do not think, however, the plan you propose
will turn out well for either of us. Think it over. It will take
us a long time to go the round of the farms and exploit the men,
and all the time the suitors will be wasting your estate with impunity
and without compunction. Prove the women by all means, to see who
are disloyal and who guiltless, but I am not in favour of going
round and trying the men. We can attend to that later on, if you
really have some sign from Jove that he will support you."
Thus did they converse, and meanwhile the ship
which had brought Telemachus and his crew from Pylos had reached
the town of Ithaca. When they had come inside the harbour they drew
the ship on to the land; their servants came and took their armour
from them, and they left all the presents at the house of Clytius.
Then they sent a servant to tell Penelope that Telemachus had gone
into the country, but had sent the ship to the town to prevent her
from being alarmed and made unhappy. This servant and Eumaeus happened
to meet when they were both on the same errand of going to tell
Penelope. When they reached the House, the servant stood up and
said to the queen in the presence of the waiting women, "Your
son, Madam, is now returned from Pylos"; but Eumaeus went close
up to Penelope, and said privately that her son had given bidden
him tell her. When he had given his message he left the house with
its outbuildings and went back to his pigs again.
The suitors were surprised and angry at what had
happened, so they went outside the great wall that ran round the
outer court, and held a council near the main entrance. Eurymachus,
son of Polybus, was the first to speak.
"My friends," said he, "this voyage
of Telemachus's is a very serious matter; we had made sure that
it would come to nothing. Now, however, let us draw a ship into
the water, and get a crew together to send after the others and
tell them to come back as fast as they can."
He had hardly done speaking when Amphinomus turned
in his place and saw the ship inside the harbour, with the crew
lowering her sails, and putting by their oars; so he laughed, and
said to the others, "We need not send them any message, for
they are here. Some god must have told them, or else they saw the
ship go by, and could not overtake her.
On this they rose and went to the water side. The
crew then drew the ship on shore; their servants took their armour
from them, and they went up in a body to the place of assembly,
but they would not let any one old or young sit along with them,
and Antinous, son of Eupeithes, spoke first.
"Good heavens," said he, "see how
the gods have saved this man from destruction. We kept a succession
of scouts upon the headlands all day long, and when the sun was
down we never went on shore to sleep, but waited in the ship all
night till morning in the hope of capturing and killing him; but
some god has conveyed him home in spite of us. Let us consider how
we can make an end of him. He must not escape us; our affair is
never likely to come off while is alive, for he is very shrewd,
and public feeling is by no means all on our side. We must make
haste before he can call the Achaeans in assembly; he will lose
no time in doing so, for he will be furious with us, and will tell
all the world how we plotted to kill him, but failed to take him.
The people will not like this when they come to know of it; we must
see that they do us no hurt, nor drive us from our own country into
exile. Let us try and lay hold of him either on his farm away from
the town, or on the road hither. Then we can divide up his property
amongst us, and let his mother and the man who marries her have
the house. If this does not please you, and you wish Telemachus
to live on and hold his father's property, then we must not gather
here and eat up his goods in this way, but must make our offers
to Penelope each from his own house, and she can marry the man who
will give the most for her, and whose lot it is to win her."
They all held their peace until Amphinomus rose
to speak. He was the son of Nisus, who was son to king Aretias,
and he was foremost among all the suitors from the wheat-growing
and well grassed island of Dulichium; his conversation, moreover,
was more agreeable to Penelope than that of any of the other for
he was a man of good natural disposition. "My friends,"
said he, speaking to them plainly and in all honestly, "I am
not in favour of killing Telemachus. It is a heinous thing to kill
one who is of noble blood. Let us first take counsel of the gods,
and if the oracles of Jove advise it, I will both help to kill him
myself, and will urge everyone else to do so; but if they dissuade
us, I would have you hold your hands."
Thus did he speak, and his words pleased them well,
so they rose forthwith and went to the house of Ulysses where they
took their accustomed seats.
Then Penelope resolved that she would show herself
to the suitors. She knew of the plot against Telemachus, for the
servant Medon had overheard their counsels and had told her; she
went down therefore to the court attended by her maidens, and when
she reached the suitors she stood by one of the bearing-posts supporting
the roof of the cloister holding a veil before her face, and rebuked
Antinous saying:
"Antinous, insolent and wicked schemer, they
say you are the best speaker and counsellor of any man your own
age in Ithaca, but you are nothing of the kind. Madman, why should
you try to compass the death of Telemachus, and take no heed of
suppliants, whose witness is Jove himself? It is not right for you
to plot thus against one another. Do you not remember how your father
fled to this house in fear of the people, who were enraged against
him for having gone with some Taphian pirates and plundered the
Thesprotians who were at peace with us? They wanted to tear him
in pieces and eat up everything he had, but Ulysses stayed their
hands although they were infuriated, and now you devour his property
without paying for it, and break my heart by his wooing his wife
and trying to kill his son. Leave off doing so, and stop the others
also."
To this Eurymachus son of Polybus answered, "Take
heart, Queen Penelope daughter of Icarius, and do not trouble yourself
about these matters. The man is not yet born, nor never will be,
who shall lay hands upon your son Telemachus, while I yet live to
look upon the face of the earth. I say- and it shall surely be-
that my spear shall be reddened with his blood; for many a time
has Ulysses taken me on his knees, held wine up to my lips to drink,
and put pieces of meat into my hands. Therefore Telemachus is much
the dearest friend I have, and has nothing to fear from the hands
of us suitors. Of course, if death comes to him from the gods, he
cannot escape it." He said this to quiet her, but in reality
he was plotting against Telemachus.
Then Penelope went upstairs again and mourned her
husband till Minerva shed sleep over her eyes. In the evening Eumaeus
got back to Ulysses and his son, who had just sacrificed a young
pig of a year old and were ready; helping one another to get supper
ready; Minerva therefore came up to Ulysses, turned him into an
old man with a stroke of her wand, and clad him in his old clothes
again, for fear that the swineherd might recognize him and not keep
the secret, but go and tell Penelope.
Telemachus was the first to speak. "So you
have got back, Eumaeus," said he. "What is the news of
the town? Have the suitors returned, or are they still waiting over
yonder, to take me on my way home?"
"I did not think of asking about that,"
replied Eumaeus, "when I was in the town. I thought I would
give my message and come back as soon as I could. I met a man sent
by those who had gone with you to Pylos, and he was the first to
tell the new your mother, but I can say what I saw with my own eyes;
I had just got on to the crest of the hill of Mercury above the
town when I saw a ship coming into harbour with a number of men
in her. They had many shields and spears, and I thought it was the
suitors, but I cannot be sure."
On hearing this Telemachus smiled to his father,
but so that Eumaeus could not see him.
Then, when they had finished their work and the
meal was ready, they ate it, and every man had his full share so
that all were satisfied. As soon as they had had enough to eat and
drink, they laid down to rest and enjoyed the boon of sleep.
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