BOOK XII

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      ‘Now when our ship had left the stream of the Ocean river,

      and come back to the wide crossing of the sea's waves, and to the island

      of Aiaia, where lies the house of the early Dawn, her dancing

      spaces, and where Helios, the sun, makes his uprising,

5    making this point we ran our ship on the sand and beached her,

      and we ourselves stepped out onto the break of the sea beach,

      and there we fell asleep and waited for the divine Dawn.

        ‘But when the young Dawn showed again with her rosy fingers,

      then I sent my companions away to the house of Circe

10    to bring back the body of Elpenor, who had died there.

      Then we cut logs, and where the extreme of the foreland jutted

      out, we buried him, sorrowful, shedding warm tears for him.

      But when the dead man had burned and the dead man's armor, piling

      the grave mound and pulling the gravestone to stand above it,

15    we planted the well-shaped oar in the very top of the grave mound.

        ‘So we were busy each with our various work, nor was Circe

      unaware that we had come back from Hades’. Presently

      she came, attired, and her attendants following carried

      bread at her will and many meats and the shining red wine.

20    Bright among goddesses she stood in our midst and addressed us:

      “Unhappy men, who went alive to the house of Hades,

      so dying twice, when all the rest of mankind die only

      once, come then eat what is there and drink your wine, staying

      here all the rest of the day, and then tomorrow, when dawn shows,

Instructions from Circe

25    you shall sail, and I will show you the way and make plain

      all details, so that neither by land nor on the salt water

      you may suffer and come to grief by unhappy bad designing.”

        ‘So she spoke, and the proud heart in us was persuaded.

      So for the whole length of the day until the sun's setting,

30    we sat there feasting on unlimited meat and sweet wine.

      But when the sun went down and the sacred darkness came over,

      the men lay down to sleep all by the ship's stern cables,

      but she, taking me by the hand, made me sit down away from

      my dear companions, and talked with me, and asked me the details

35    of everything, and I recited all, just as it had happened.

      Then the queenly Circe spoke in words and addressed me:

      “So all that has been duly done. Listen now, I will tell you

      all, but the very god himself will make you remember.

      You will come first of all to the Sirens, who are enchanters

40    of all mankind and whoever comes their way; and that man

      who unsuspecting approaches them, and listens to the Sirens

      singing, has no prospect of coming home and delighting

      his wife and little children as they stand about him in greeting,

      but the Sirens by the melody of their singing enchant him.

45    They sit in their meadow, but the beach before it is piled with boneheaps

      of men now rotted away, and the skins shrivel upon them.

      You must drive straight on past, but melt down sweet wax of honey

      and with it stop your companions’ ears, so none can listen;

      the rest, that is, but if you yourself are wanting to hear them,

50    then have them tie you hand and foot on the fast ship, standing

      upright against the mast with the ropes’ ends lashed around it,

      so that you can have joy in hearing the song of the Sirens;

      but if you supplicate your men and implore them to set you

      free, then they must tie you fast with even more lashings.

55    “Then, for the time when your companions have driven you past them, for that time I will no longer tell you in detail which way

      of the two your course must lie, but you yourself must consider

      this in your own mind. I will tell you the two ways of it.

      On one side there are overhanging rocks, and against them

60    crashes the heavy swell of dark-eyed Amphitrite.

      The blessed gods call these rocks the Rovers. By this way

      not even any flying thing, not even the tremulous

The Sirens—Skylla and Charybdis

      doves, which carry ambrosia to Zeus the father, can pass through,

      but every time the sheer rock catches away one even

65    of these; but the Father then adds another to keep the number

      right. No ship of men that came here ever has fled through,

      but the waves of the sea and storms of ravening fire carry

      away together the ship's timbers and the men's bodies.

      That way the only seagoing ship to get through was Argo,

70    who is in all men's minds, on her way home from Aietes;

      and even she would have been driven on the great rocks that time,

      but Hera saw her through, out of her great love for Jason.

        ‘“But of the two rocks, one reaches up into the wide heaven

      with a pointed peak, and a dark cloud stands always around it,

75    and never at any time draws away from it, nor does the sunlight

      ever hold that peak, either in the early or the late summer,

      nor could any man who was mortal climb there, or stand mounted

      on the summit, not if he had twenty hands and twenty

      feet, for the rock goes sheerly up, as if it were polished.

80    Halfway up the cliff there is a cave, misty-looking

      and turned toward Erebos and the dark, the very direction

      from which, O shining Odysseus, you and your men will be steering

      your hollow ship; and from the hollow ship no vigorous

      young man with a bow could shoot to the hole in the cliffside.

85    In that cavern Skylla lives, whose howling is terror.

      Her voice indeed is only as loud as a new-born puppy

      could make, but she herself is an evil monster. No one,

      not even a god encountering her, could be glad at that sight.

      She has twelve feet, and all of them wave in the air. She has six

90    necks upon her, grown to great length, and upon each neck

      there is a horrible head, with teeth in it, set in three rows

      close together and stiff, full of black death. Her body

      from the waist down is holed up inside the hollow cavern,

      but she holds her heads poked out and away from the terrible hollow,

95    and there she fishes, peering all over the cliffside, looking

      for dolphins or dogfish to catch or anything bigger,

      some sea monster, of whom Amphitrite keeps so many;

      never can sailors boast aloud that their ship has passed her

      without any loss of men, for with each of her heads she snatches

100    one man away and carries him off from the dark-prowed vessel.

        ‘“The other cliff is lower; you will see it, Odysseus,

Warning about the cattle of Helios

      for they lie close together, you could even cast with an arrow

      across. There is a great fig tree grows there, dense with foliage,

      and under this shining Charybdis sucks down the black water.

105    For three times a day she flows it up, and three times she sucks it

      terribly down; may you not be there when she sucks down water,

      for not even the Earthshaker could rescue you out of that evil.

      But sailing your ship swiftly drive her past and avoid her,

      and make for Skylla's rock instead, since it is far better

110    to mourn six friends lost out of your ship than the whole company.”

        ‘So she spoke, but I in turn said to her in answer:

      “Come then, goddess, answer me truthfully this: is there

      some way for me to escape away from deadly Charybdis,

      but yet fight the other one off, when she attacks my companions?”

115    ‘So I spoke, and she, shining among goddesses, answered:

      “Hardy man, your mind is full forever of fighting

      and battle work. Will you not give way even to the immortals?

      She is no mortal thing but a mischief immortal, dangerous

      difficult and bloodthirsty, and there is no fighting against her,

120    nor any force of defense. It is best to run away from her.

      For if you arm for battle beside her rock and waste time

      there, I fear she will make another outrush and catch you

      with all her heads, and snatch away once more the same number

      of men. Drive by as hard as you can, but invoke Krataiis.

125    She is the mother of Skylla and bore this mischief for mortals,

      and she will stay her from making another sally against you.

        ‘“Then you will reach the island Thrinakia, where are pastured

      the cattle and the fat sheep of the sun god, Helios,

      seven herds of oxen, and as many beautiful sheepflocks,

130    and fifty to each herd. There is no giving birth among them,

      nor do they ever die away, and their shepherdesses

      are gods, nymphs with sweet hair, Lampetia and Phaethousa,

      whom shining Neaira bore to Hyperion the sun god.

      These, when their queenly mother had given them birth and reared them,

135    she settled in the island Thrinakia, far away, to live

      there and guard their father's sheep and his horn-curved cattle.

      Then, if you keep your mind on homecoming and leave these unharmed,

      you might all make your way to Ithaka, after much suffering;

      but if you do harm them, then I testify to the destruction

140    of your ship and your companions, but if you yourself get clear,

Departure—the Sirens

      you will come home in bad case with the loss of all your companions.”

        ‘So she spoke, and Dawn of the golden throne came on us.

      She, shining among goddesses, went away, up the island.

      Then, going back on board my ship, I told my companions

145    also to go aboard, and to cast off the stern cables,

      and quickly they went aboard the ship and sat to the oarlocks,

      and sitting well in order dashed the oars in the gray sea;

      but fair-haired Circe, the dread goddess who talks with mortals,

      sent us an excellent companion, a following wind, filling

150    the sails, to carry from astern the ship with the dark prow.

      We ourselves, over all the ship making fast the running gear,

      sat there, and let the wind and the steersman hold her steady.

      Then, sorrowful as I was, I spoke and told my companions:

      “Friends, since it is not right for one or two of us only

155    to know the divinations that Circe, bright among goddesses,

      gave me, so I will tell you, and knowing all we may either

      die, or turn aside from death and escape destruction.

      First of all she tells us to keep away from the magical

      Sirens and their singing and their flowery meadow, but only

160    I, she said, was to listen to them, but you must tie me

      hard in hurtful bonds, to hold me fast in position

      upright against the mast, with the ropes’ ends fastened around it;

      but if I supplicate you and implore you to set me

      free, then you must tie me fast with even more lashings.”

165    ‘So as I was telling all the details to my companions, meanwhile the well-made ship was coming rapidly closer

      to the Sirens’ isle, for the harmless wind was driving her onward;

      but immediately then the breeze dropped, and a windless

      calm fell there, and some divinity stilled the tossing

170    waters. My companions stood up, and took the sails down,

      and stowed them away in the hollow hull, and took their places

      for rowing, and with their planed oarblades whitened the water.

      Then I, taking a great wheel of wax, with the sharp bronze

      cut a little piece off, and rubbed it together in my heavy

175    hands, and soon the wax grew softer, under the powerful

      stress of the sun, and the heat and light of Hyperion's lordling.

      One after another, I stopped the ears of all my companions,

      and they then bound me hand and foot in the fast ship, standing

      upright against the mast with the ropes’ ends lashed around it,

Passage by Skylla

180    and sitting then to row they dashed their oars in the gray sea.

      But when we were as far from the land as a voice shouting

      carries, lightly plying, the swift ship as it drew nearer

      was seen by the Sirens, and they directed their sweet song toward us:

      “Come this way, honored Odysseus, great glory of the Achaians,

185    and stay your ship, so that you can listen here to our singing;

      for no one else has ever sailed past this place in his black ship

      until he has listened to the honey-sweet voice that issues

      from our lips; then goes on, well pleased, knowing more than ever

      he did; for we know everything that the Argives and Trojans

190    did and suffered in wide Troy through the gods’ despite.

      Over all the generous earth we know everything that happens.”

        ‘So they sang, in sweet utterance, and the heart within me

      desired to listen, and I signaled my companions to set me

      free, nodding with my brows, but they leaned on and rowed hard,

195    and Perimedes and Eurylochos, rising up, straightway

      fastened me with even more lashings and squeezed me tighter.

      But when they had rowed on past the Sirens, and we could no longer

      hear their voices and lost the sound of their singing, presently

      my eager companions took away from their ears the beeswax

200    with which I had stopped them. Then they set me free from my lashings.

        ‘But after we had left the island behind, the next thing

      we saw was smoke, and a heavy surf, and we heard it thundering.

      The men were terrified, and they let the oars fall out of

      their hands, and these banged all about in the wash. The ship stopped

205    still, with the men no longer rowing to keep way on her.

      Then I going up and down the ship urged on my companions,

      standing beside each man and speaking to him in kind words:

      “Dear friends, surely we are not unlearned in evils.

      This is no greater evil now than it was when the Cyclops

210    had us cooped in his hollow cave by force and violence,

      but even there, by my courage and counsel and my intelligence,

      we escaped away. I think that all this will be remembered

      some day too. Then do as I say, let us all be won over.

      Sit well, all of you, to your oarlocks, and dash your oars deep

215    into the breaking surf of the water, so in that way Zeus

      might grant that we get clear of this danger and flee away from it.

      For you, steersman, I have this order; so store it deeply

      in your mind, as you control the steering oar of this hollow

with the loss of six men

      ship; you must keep her clear from where the smoke and the breakers

220    are, and make hard for the sea rock lest, without your knowing,

      she might drift that way, and you bring all of us into disaster.”

        ‘So I spoke, and they quickly obeyed my words. I had not

      spoken yet of Skylla, a plague that could not be dealt with,

      for fear my companions might be terrified and give over

225    their rowing, and take cover inside the ship. For my part,

      I let go from my mind the difficult instruction that Circe

      had given me, for she told me not to be armed for combat;

      but I put on my glorious armor and, taking up two long

      spears in my hands, I stood bestriding the vessel's foredeck

230    at the prow, for I expected Skylla of the rocks to appear first

      from that direction, she who brought pain to my companions.

      I could not make her out anywhere, and my eyes grew weary

      from looking everywhere on the misty face of the sea rock.

        ‘So we sailed up the narrow strait lamenting. On one side

235    was Skylla, and on the other side was shining Charybdis,

      who made her terrible ebb and flow of the sea's water.

      When she vomited it up, like a caldron over a strong fire,

      the whole sea would boil up in turbulence, and the foam flying

      spattered the pinnacles of the rocks in either direction;

240    but when in turn again she sucked down the sea's salt water,

      the turbulence showed all the inner sea, and the rock around it

      groaned terribly, and the ground showed at the sea's bottom,

      black with sand; and green fear seized upon my companions.

      We in fear of destruction kept our eyes on Charybdis,

245    but meanwhile Skylla out of the hollow vessel snatched six

      of my companions, the best of them for strength and hands’ work,

      and when I turned to look at the ship, with my other companions,

      I saw their feet and hands from below, already lifted

      high above me, and they cried out to me and called me

250    by name, the last time they ever did it, in heart's sorrow.

      And as a fisherman with a very long rod, on a jutting

      rock, will cast his treacherous bait for the little fishes,

      and sinks the horn of a field-ranging ox into the water,

      then hauls them up and throws them on the dry land, gasping

255    and struggling, so they gasped and struggled as they were hoisted

      up the cliff. Right in her doorway she ate them up. They were screaming

      and reaching out their hands to me in this horrid encounter.

Landing on Thrinakia

      That was the most pitiful scene that these eyes have looked on

      in my sufferings as I explored the routes over the water.

260    ‘Now when we had fled away from the rocks and dreaded Charybdis and Skylla, next we made our way to the excellent island

      of the god, where ranged the handsome wide-browed oxen, and many

      fat flocks of sheep, belonging to the Sun God, Hyperion.

      While I was on the black ship, still out on the open water,

265    I heard the lowing of the cattle as they were driven

      home, and the bleating of sheep, and my mind was struck by the saying

      of the blind prophet, Teiresias the Theban, and also

      Aiaian Circe. Both had told me many times over

      to avoid the island of Helios who brings joy to mortals.

270    Then sorrowful as I was I spoke and told my companions:

      “Listen to what I say, my companions, though you are suffering

      evils, while I tell you the prophecies of Teiresias

      and Aiaian Circe. Both have told me many times over

      to avoid the island of Helios who brings joy to mortals,

275    for there they spoke of the most dreadful disaster that waited

      for us. So drive the black ship onward, and pass the island.”

        ‘So I spoke, and the inward heart in them was broken.

      At once Eurylochos answered me with a bitter saying:

      “You are a hard man, Odysseus. Your force is greater,

280    your limbs never wear out. You must be made all of iron,

      when you will not let your companions, worn with hard work and wanting

      sleep, set foot on this land, where if we did, on the seagirt

      island we could once more make ready a greedy dinner;

      but you force us to blunder along just as we are through the running

285    night, driven from the island over the misty face of the water.

      In the nights the hard stormwinds arise, and they bring damage

      to ships. How could any of us escape sheer destruction,

      if suddenly there rises the blast of a storm from the bitter

      blowing of the South Wind or the West Wind, who beyond others

290    hammer a ship apart, in despite of the gods, our masters?

      But now let us give way to black night's persuasion; let us

      make ready our evening meal, remaining close by our fast ship,

      and at dawn we will go aboard and put forth onto the wide sea.”

        ‘So spoke Eurylochos, and my other companions assented.

295    I saw then what evil the divinity had in mind for us,

and ordeal by hunger

      and so I spoke aloud to him and addressed him in winged words:

      “Eurylochos, I am only one man. You force me to it.

      But come then all of you, swear a strong oath to me, that if

      we come upon some herd of cattle or on some great flock

300    of sheep, no one of you in evil and reckless action

      will slaughter any ox or sheep. No, rather than this, eat

      at your pleasure of the food immortal Circe provided.”

        ‘So I spoke, and they all swore me the oath that I asked them.

      But after they had sworn me the oath and made an end of it,

305    we beached the well-made ship inside of the hollow harbor,

      close to sweet water, and my companions disembarked also

      from the ship, and expertly made the evening meal ready.

      But when they had put away their desire for eating and drinking,

      they remembered and they cried for their beloved companions

310    whom Skylla had caught out of the hollow ship and eaten,

      and on their crying a quiet sleep descended; but after

      the third part of the night had come, and the star changes,

      Zeus the cloud gatherer let loose on us a gale that blustered

      in a supernatural storm, and huddled under the cloud scuds

315    land alike and the great water. Night sprang from heaven.

      But when the young Dawn showed again with her rosy fingers,

      we berthed our ship, dragging her into a hollow sea cave

      where the nymphs had their beautiful dancing places and sessions.

      Then I held an assembly and spoke my opinion before them:

320    “Friends, since there is food and drink stored in the fast ship,

      let us then keep our hands off the cattle, for fear that something

      may befall us. These are the cattle and fat sheep of a dreaded

      god, Helios, who sees all things and listens to all things.”

        ‘So I spoke, and the proud heart in them was persuaded.

325    But the South Wind blew for a whole month long, nor did any other

      wind befall after that, but only the South and the East Wind.

      As long as they still had food to eat and red wine, the men kept

      their hands off the cattle, striving as they were for sustenance. Then, when

      all the provisions that had been in the ship had given

330    out, they turned to hunting, forced to it, and went ranging

      after fish and birds, anything that they could lay hands on,

      and with curved hooks, for the hunger was exhausting their stomachs.

      Then I went away along the island in order

The cattle eaten

      to pray to the gods, if any of them might show me some course

335    to sail on, but when, crossing the isle, I had left my companions

      behind, I washed my hands, where there was a place sheltered

      from the wind, and prayed to all the gods whose hold is Olympos;

      but what they did was to shed a sweet sleep on my eyelids,

      and Eurylochos put an evil counsel before his companions:

340    “Listen to what I say, my companions, though you are suffering

      evils. All deaths are detestable for wretched mortals,

      but hunger is the sorriest way to die and encounter

      fate. Come then, let us cut out the best of Helios' cattle,

      and sacrifice them to the immortals who hold wide heaven,

345    and if we ever come back to Ithaka, land of our fathers,

      presently we will build a rich temple to the Sun God Helios

      Hyperion, and store it with dedications, many

      and good. But if, in anger over his high-horned cattle,

      he wishes to wreck our ship, and the rest of the gods stand by him,

350    I would far rather gulp the waves and lose my life in them

      once for all, than be pinched to death on this desolate island.”

        ‘So spoke Eurylochos, and the other companions assented.

      At once, cutting out from near at hand the best of Helios'

      cattle; for the handsome broad-faced horn-curved oxen

355    were pasturing there, not far from the dark-prowed ship; driving

      these, they stationed themselves around them, and made their prayers

      to the gods, pulling tender leaves from a deep-leaved oak tree;

      for they had no white barley left on the strong-benched vessel.

      When they had made their prayer and slaughtered the oxen and skinned them,

360    they cut away the meat from the thighs and wrapped them in fat,

      making a double fold, and laid shreds of flesh upon them;

      and since they had no wine to pour on the burning offerings,

      they made a libation of water, and roasted all of the entrails;

      but when they had burned the thigh pieces and tasted the vitals,

365    they cut all the remainder into pieces and spitted them.

        ‘At that time the quiet sleep was lost from my eyelids,

      and I went back down to my fast ship and the sand of the seashore,

      but on my way, as I was close to the oar-swept vessel,

      the pleasant savor of cooking meat came drifting around me,

370    and I cried out my grief aloud to the gods immortal:

      “Father Zeus, and you other everlasting and blessed

Portents—departure from Thrinakia

      gods, with a pitiless sleep you lulled me, to my confusion,

      and my companions staying here dared a deed that was monstrous.”

        ‘Lampetia of the light robes ran swift with the message

375    to Hyperion the Sun God, that we had killed his cattle,

      and angered at the heart he spoke forth among the immortals:

      “Father Zeus, and you other everlasting and blessed

      gods, punish the companions of Odysseus, son of Laertes;

      for they outrageously killed my cattle, in whom I always

380    delighted, on my way up into the starry heaven,

      or when I turned back again from heaven toward earth. Unless

      these are made to give me just recompense for my cattle,

      I will go down to Hades' and give my light to the dead men.”

        ‘Then in turn Zeus who gathers the clouds answered him:

385    “Helios, shine on as you do, among the immortals

      and mortal men, all over the grain-giving earth. For my part

      I will strike these men's fast ship midway on the open

      wine-blue sea with a shining bolt and dash it to pieces.”

        ‘All this I heard afterward from fair-haired Kalypso,

390    and she told me she herself had heard it from the guide, Hermes.

        ‘But when I came back again to the ship and the seashore,

      they all stood about and blamed each other, but we were not able

      to find any remedy, for the oxen were already dead. The next thing

      was that the gods began to show forth portents before us.

395    The skins crawled, and the meat that was stuck on the spits bellowed,

      both roast and raw, and the noise was like the lowing of cattle.

        ‘Six days thereafter my own eager companions feasted

      on the cattle of Helios the Sun God, cutting the best ones

      out; but when Zeus the son of Kronos established the seventh

400    day, then at last the wind ceased from its stormy blowing,

      and presently we went aboard and put forth on the wide sea,

      and set the mast upright and hoisted the white sails on it.

        ‘But after we had left the island and there was no more

      land in sight, but only the sky and the sea, then Kronian

405    Zeus drew on a blue-black cloud, and settled it over

      the hollow ship, and the open sea was darkened beneath it;

      and she ran on, but not for a very long time, as suddenly

      a screaming West Wind came upon us, stormily blowing,

      and the blast of the stormwind snapped both the forestays that were holding

Loss of the ship and crew

410    the mast, and the mast went over backwards, and all the running gear

      collapsed in the wash; and at the stern of the ship the mast pole

      crashed down on the steersman's head and pounded to pieces

      all the bones of his head, so that he like a diver

      dropped from the high deck, and the proud life left his bones there.

415    Zeus with thunder and lightning together crashed on our vessel,

      and, struck by the thunderbolt of Zeus, she spun in a circle,

      and all was full of brimstone. My men were thrown in the water,

      and bobbing like sea crows they were washed away on the running

      waves all around the black ship, and the god took away their homecoming.

420    ‘But I went on my way through the vessel, to where the high seas had worked the keel free out of the hull, and the bare keel floated

      on the swell, which had broken the mast off at the keel; yet

      still there was a backstay made out of oxhide fastened

      to it. With this I lashed together both keel and mast, then

425    rode the two of them, while the deadly stormwinds carried me.

        ‘After this the West Wind ceased from its stormy blowing,

      and the South Wind came swiftly on, bringing to my spirit

      grief that I must measure the whole way back to Charybdis.

      All that night I was carried along, and with the sun rising

430    I came to the sea rock of Skylla, and dreaded Charybdis.

      At this time Charybdis sucked down the sea's salt water,

      but I reached high in the air above me, to where the tall fig tree

      grew, and caught hold of it and clung like a bat; there was no

      place where I could firmly brace my feet, or climb up it,

435    for the roots of it were far from me, and the branches hung out

      far, big and long branches that overshadowed Charybdis.

      Inexorably I hung on, waiting for her to vomit

      the keel and mast back up again. I longed for them, and they came

      late; at the time when a man leaves the law court, for dinner,

440    after judging the many disputes brought him by litigious young men;

      that was the time it took the timbers to appear from Charybdis.

      Then I let go my hold with hands and feet, and dropped off,

      and came crashing down between and missing the two long timbers,

      but I mounted these, and with both hands I paddled my way out.

445    But the Father of Gods and men did not let Skylla see me

      again, or I could not have escaped from sheer destruction.

        ‘From there I was carried along nine days, and on the tenth night

Odysseus escapes to Kalypso's island

      the gods brought me to the island Ogygia, home of Kalypso

      with the lovely hair, a dreaded goddess who talks with mortals.

450    She befriended me and took care of me. Why tell the rest of

      this story again, since yesterday in your house I told it

      to you and your majestic wife? It is hateful to me

      to tell a story over again, when it has been well told.’