So the little bird that tells me about mythy blog posts on the web had an intriguing one for me. Scott Kistler on Endued wrote in his article ““A Window on the New Testament” about the story of Pandora:
Women were thought to be a punishment on men for gaining the gift of fire from Prometheus…This is very different from the Genesis teaching of women as perfect partners for men. Although Pandora opening of the box of evils might be compared to Eve’s eating of the forbidden fruit, the difference is pretty clear in that the Bible confers dignity on women from the beginning, while the Greek myth portrays them as a punishment from the beginning.
Huh! Now this is an interpretation of the Pandora myth that I’ve never seen. Notably, I had never seen Pandora referred to as the first human woman, like Eve. And being the curious type that I am, I ran to Sacred-texts to see what the writers of yore had to say about Pandora.
Padraic Colum writes in his Orpheus: Myths of the World the story of Pandora, who is the wife of Epimetheus, brother of Prometheus. In his version, Pandora is given the jar of evils by Hermes as her dowry, and neither Pandora nor Epimetheus open the jar:
Then the woman who was thought to be wise said, “This Golden Maid is lovely to look upon because she has lovely apparel and all the means of keeping herself lovely. The Gods have given her the ways, and so her skin remains fair, and her hair keeps its gold, and her lips are ever red and her eyes shining. And I think that the means of keeping lovely are all in that jar that Epimetheus brought with her.”
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The lid, once tightly fixed down, had been shifted a little. As the hands of the women grasped it to take off the lid, the jar was cast down; the things that were inside spilled themselves forth.
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The jar, like Pandora herself, had been made and filled out of the ill-will of Zeus. And it had been filled, not with salves and charms and washes, as the women thought, but with Cares and Troubles. Before the women had come to it one Trouble had already come forth from the jar–Self-thought that was upon the top of the heap. It was Self-thought that had afflicted the women, making them troubled about their own looks, and envious of the graces of the Golden Maid.
Well now that’s a new one for me too, though I must say I like where the blame is placed.
This version is by a Reginald C. Couzens, in his Stories of the Months and Days. Clearly he made the Eve connection, because here is his version:
Prometheus’ brother, Epimetheus, married the beautiful Pandora, and at first lived with her in great happiness, for in those early days the earth was free from pain, sickness, and ills of every kind. One evening they saw Mercury, the messenger of the gods, coming towards them and bearing on his shoulder a huge box which seemed to be of great weight. Tired out with his burden, Mercury begged permission to leave the box to their care, promising to return for it in a short time. Pandora and Epimetheus readily granted permission, and Mercury placed the box in their house and hastily departed. Pandora was at once filled with great curiosity as to what the box might contain, and suggested to Epimetheus that, they should just peep inside. Epimetheus was shocked by Pandora’s lack of good manners, and, replying that they must not think of such a thing, he went out, calling to Pandora to follow him. But Pandora’s curiosity was now thoroughly aroused, and the temptation overcame her when she found herself alone…..
You can guess what happened next…..
My favorite find was in Jane Harrison’s The Myths of Greece and Rome. I’ve read some of her Prolegomena to the Study of Greek Religion
, and this lady did some amazing work. She gives us the original lines from Hesiod’s Works and Days:
“He spake, and they did the will of Zeus, son of Kronos, the Lord;
For straightway the Halting One, the Famous, at his word
Took clay and moulded an image, in form of a maiden fair,
And Athene, the grey-eyed goddess, girt her, and decked her hair.
And about her the Graces divine and our Lady Persuasion set
Bracelets of gold on her flesh; and about her others yet,
The Hours, with their beautiful hair, twined wreaths of blossoms of spring,
While Pallas Athene still ordered her decking in everything.
Then put the Argus-slayer, the marshal of souls to their place,
Tricks and flattering words in her bosom, and thievish ways.
He wrought by the will of Zeus, the Loud-thundering, giving her voice,
Spokesman of gods, that he is, and for name of her this was his choice,
PANDORA, because in Olympos the gods joined together them,
And all of them gave her, a gift, a sorrow to covetous men.”
Harrison theorizes that this version of the myth is basically propoganda by Hesiod:
When Pandora opens her box it is not the light-minded woman temptress letting out woes and ills to mortal man; it is the great Earth Mother who opens her pithos, her storehouse of grain and fruit for her children. In the “making of Pandora” the Great Mother has become the temptress maid, a bane and not a blessing. Through all the charm and glamour of Hesiod’s verse there is an ugly glint of theological malice. He is all for the Father, and the Father will have no Great Earth Mother in his cloud-capped, man-made Olympus.
I love it! Look at all the different interpretations of a handful of verse! Everyone is right, of course; that is the beauty and trap of myth. Even Hesiod and Homer’s versions of the myths were mostly garnered from local legends and given a personal spin. And these local legends were different in every provence, in every town. And as they were disseminated they were changed again to fit the new local culture. Thousands upon thousands of retellings of the Pandora myth have happened throughout one and a half millennia. Each version is correct, because each version fits the time and the person and the place that it is told in and by.
Though I have to say, poor Pandora. Not once in any version that I’ve seen does this chicka catch a break.