Of all the ancient poets, Homer has continued to hold fast to modern civilization's imagination because the stories epic proportions of his tales capture the human condition… even today.
There
are many examples, including the representation by the 19th-century painter J.W. Waterhouse and his rendition of Ulysses'
long journey from the useless and proud war at Troy. Over his long
journey home, they have to sail through the Halls of Hercules, his
loyal followers obeying his every order. The Halls of Hercules is known
for its deadly songs of wisdom and destruction of the Sirens. As was
commonly known, ships never ever passed through because of the Sirens'
words and songs, causing the vessel to dash against the rocks, the
shipmates dragged under, slaves of the Sirens, forever.
As
the story goes, Ulysses created the famous Trojan Horse that led to
the destruction of Troy and created the vengeance of Poseidon, the god
of the sea, against Ulysses…thus Ulysses' treacherous and
suffering journey home.
However, the Sirens knew of this vengeance from Poseidon and did their best
to dash their vessel and the men on it, including the impressive Ulysses.
In
this Waterhouse painting, commissioned by the 19th-century curator of
Melbourne's Art Gallery (who requested Waterhouse paint this
particular scene; and paid a pittance... the painter's only second
painting), J.W. Waterhouse soon, over time, working in Italy, painted
wonderful, beautiful depictions of myth, art, and life. And delivered
the work, landing in our museum, where it has moved from time to
time but often hangs in the Melbourne Gallery.
Australia
owns this painting as it was specifically commissioned by the then
curator of the National Gallery of Australia. (Interesting choice of
subject matter) This was the young Waterhouse's second painting he
ever sold. Thus the start of his inspiration and productivity.
The
print of this painting had hung on the wall above my desk for many
years: beautiful memories. Ulysses is an inspiration for so many essays
and stories, sadness, sorrow, and pure joy.
The
print continues to hang above a conspicuous place in my flat.
The
question must be asked?
Why
did Ulysses order his men to tie his body to the ship's mast? He
then ordered the crew to cover their ears as best they could: wax,
cloth, anything, and ignore the song.
"Tie
me tight to the mast and do not follow any of my orders until we're
through the halls of Hercules. Cover your ears and not listen to
anyone until we are through…."
The sailors row through the halls of Hercules, the Sirens emerge
from the water and descend from the sky, singing their songs.
Their
song is sweet, alluring, and seductive. They promise everything that a
man would ever want…though the crew continues to push their paddles,
going harder and harder through the halls, yet can just make out the
screams of their leader, Ulysses, pleading to row ashore and join
them…but they never do.
This
is the painting scene: the curious and brave attempt to
understand the "unknown" and be free; the loyalty of a few men,
despite the temptations, cover their ears because they want and need
to get home.
Once
through the halls of Hercules, the crew unties their master as he
falls into a heap of sleep. Two of the staff take their leader below
to his bed to slumber, which he does for many days.
Thus
the story continues.
To
finally see the original of the painting was dazzling, the colors
accurate, the artwork stunning, the story clear…
To
actually experience seeing a painting close to one's heart is a real gift.
An
aesthetic moment to remember.
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