Wys tans plasings met die etiket Homer. Wys alle plasings
Wys tans plasings met die etiket Homer. Wys alle plasings

Woensdag, September 01, 2004

Iliad

Die Iliad word bederf deur die GROOT hoeveelheid oorlogskryf, wat maar baie boring lees vandag.

Maar daar is 'n skitterende intensiteit en die wonderlike omhulsel van Achilles en Agamemnon se rusie aan die begin en die dood van Hector aan die einde.

Oomblikke van groot visie: die finale hoofstuk waar Achilles en Priam saam huil, Priam oor sy seun en Achilles oor sy vader, is een van die groot groot oomblikke van ons lettere.

Die pragtige beskrywing van Achilles se skild, met alles wat mooi en sleg is op aarde, in die stilte tussen Patroklus se dood en Achilles wraak.

Hector wat skreeu "the Gods have called me to my death" wanneer hy op die finale oomblik deur Athene verraai word.

Oor alles hang die gevoel v Godeskemering en groot hartseer, van Troye se einde wat naderkom, onkeerbaar.

Dit voel snaaks om te dink dat die Iliad geen letterkunde of karakterontwilling het nie. Menelaus, Helen en Paris feature nie veel nie, en die belangrikste oomblikke: Achilles se dood en einde van Troye, word uitgelaat. Tog voel alles so reg en volledig.

"While Hector yet lived, and yet Achilles kept his wrath, and unsacked was the city of Priam the king, so long the great wall of the Achaians likewise abode steadfast. But when all the bravest of the Trojans died, and many of the Argives,--some were taken, and some were left,--and the city of Priam was sacked in the tenth year, and the Argives had gone back in their ships to their own dear country, then verily did Poseidon and Apollo take counsel to wash away the wall, bringing in the might of the rivers, of all that flow from the hills of Ida to the sea. Rhesos there was, and Heptaporos, and Karesos, and Rhodios, Grenikos, and Aisepos, and goodly Skamandros, and Simoeis, whereby many shields and helms fell in the dust, and the generation of men half divine; the mouths of all these waters did Phoebus Apollo turn together, and for nine days he drave their stream against the wall; and still Zeus rained unceasingly, that the quicker he might mingle the wall with the salt sea. And the Shaker of the earth, with his trident in his hands, was himself the leader, and sent forth into the waves all the foundations of beams and stones that the Achaians had laid with toil, and made all smooth by the strong current of the Hellespont, and covered again the great beach with sand, when he had swept away the wall, and turned the rivers back to flow in their channel, where of old they poured down their fair flow of water."


Dinsdag, Maart 16, 2004

The Odyssey


Nie naastenby so roerend en intens soos die Iliad nie, maar baie meer leesbaar, vertelbaar en modern. 'n Rip-roaring storie, eintlik baie meer oor Odysseus se wraak op die suitors as sy lang reis terug na Ithaca.

"Then spake to him the swineherd, a master of men: Stranger, since thou askest and questionest me hereof, give heed now in silence and make merry, and abide here drinking wine. Lo, the nights now are of length untold. Time is there to sleep, and time to listen and be glad; thou needest not turn to bed before the hour; even too much sleep is vexation of spirit. But for the rest, let him whose heart and mind bid him, go forth and slumber, and at the dawning of the day let him break his fast, and follow our master's swine. But let us twain drink and feast within the steading, and each in his neighbour's sorrows take delight, recalling them, for even the memory of griefs is a joy to a man who hath been sore tried and wandered far. Wherefore I will tell thee that whereof thou askest and dost question me."