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Showing posts with label mythology. Show all posts
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Thursday, August 4, 2016

Mad Dogs & Englishmen by Rose Anderson

Ugh. It's hot where I live. I'm a natural redhead so I take pains to limit my exposure to harmful UV exposure. Being slathered up with sunscreen when the heat index is high is comparable to butter-basting a turkey in the oven.
 
"Dog days of summer" describes the hot, sultry period between early July and early September. I generally like my seasons in fours, but in truth, I can totally do without summer. I have no use for the "dog days" heat-wise, but who doesn't like dog days trivia?

Mad Dogs & Englishmen


In the late 19th century, Rudyard Kipling famously made this comment of his colonial India: Only mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the noon day sun.
 
The first time I read that quote, I immediately assumed it meant rabid dogs in Kipling's India roamed the streets midday. It made sense. I could easily envision hot, lolling-tongued dogs panting in the shade, and Victorian Englishmen over-dressed in their white linen suits and assorted layers, all feeling the heat in that land of equatorial steam. Who knows? Kipling may have meant every word of his statement literally. Or he may have drawn a social parallel between two forms of perceived madness: legitimate and just plain nutty.

Things are Gettin' Sirius


It's interesting to note that Sirius the Dog Star rises and sets with the sun during the hottest months of summer. Could this be the origin of dog days? Find the Dog Star in the constellation Canis Major, a.k.a. the Greater Dog. Depending on which constellation dot-to-dot you’re looking at, the star could mark the eye, the heart, or the tip of the nose. It's also the brightest star visible from anywhere on earth.


The name Sirius comes from the Greek, meaning searing or scorching. Greek mythology has several myths with Sirius playing a role, and most say the dog is female. To some, Sirius is Orion’s dog. Early Greek astronomers saw Sirius dashing across the sky in pursuit of the hare under Orion’s feet (the constellation Lepus). To others, she’s the watchdog of the heavens who stands guard at the bridge of the Milky Way.

Sirius’ celestial dog association has been solidly consistent throughout the classical world. Many cultures have Sirius stories. In remote China, the Dog Star was seen as a heavenly wolf.

 

In a legend from India, Sirius is the dog Svana that belongs to Prince Yudhistira. As the story goes, the prince gathered his brothers and his dog and set out to find the kingdom of heaven. It was a long and arduous journey. One by one, the four brothers dropped by the wayside, but Svana trudged onward by the prince's side. The pair eventually came to the gates of heaven. Lord Indra, the gatekeeper, denied the dog entrance. Flabbergasted, Prince Yudhistira told Lord Indra that he could not, would not, forsake his faithful friend and that he would rather not enter himself if that’s the way it was. It was exactly what Lord Indra wanted to hear. He welcomed both through the gates.

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In Norse mythology, Sirius isn't a dog. The star is Loki’s Brand or Torch. It figures prominently in Ragnarok.

To the Ancient Egyptians, Sirius was the revered Nile Star or Star of Isis. Many Ancient Egyptian deities were associated with it and for good reason. By anticipating the month when Sirius rose with morning sun, the Egyptians knew the Nile river would soon be flooding its banks. When it did, the delta would get a fresh layer of silt for Egyptian crops and everyone would eat well. When you live on the edge of a desert, there's no doubt that this particular gift from the gods was an important one.

In the summer months, Sirius sits behind the sun when seen from earth’s northern hemisphere and appears in the east before sunrise. Ancient mystery teachings considered Sirius a sun behind the sun, and therefore, the true source of our sun’s potency. They believed Sirius and the sun worked together to cause hot weather. Just about any weather map will show they're certainly conspiring now.

Aside from sharing your ice cream, this is what summer dogs really want to do. Me too.
Stay cool!



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Friday, June 12, 2015

Pearls, Roses & Wedding Wonderlands

June is unquestionably the month of weddings, more than any other time of the year.

Weddings are such a great source of inspiration for romance authors, we write and launch many bridal romances just in time for the June wedding season.

When we think of weddings, certain visual images spring to mind. One of my favorite bridal visions is of an elegant young woman with upswept hairdo, wearing her grandmother's pearls and carrying a bouquet of pink and peach roses with a sprinkle of baby's breath.

Pearls are lustrous and alluring ocean treasures, although many of them come from fresh water sources, too. Traditionally, they represent wisdom, faith, charity, sincerity and innocence—each is an attribute that helps a marriage stay strong. They are costly and rare, and evoke an exquisite and exotic blend of magic and good fortune for the lucky bride who wears a strand of pearls.

Many ancient people thought pearls were a manifestation of tears of the gods and goddesses. Here are some mythological legends about pearls and their meanings:

In ancient Chinese myth, pearls were said to have fallen from the sky whenever dragons were in battle because they believed pearls originated inside the brains of dragons.  What a grim image for such a beautiful creation.
 
Ancient Greeks thought marital bliss was guaranteed if the bride wore pearls. They were also thought to be able to keep newly married women from crying. Greeks believed that pearls were tears shed by the Goddess of Love, Aphrodite, and that they were her expression of joy when she was born of sea froth.

Even in the ancient Persian empire pearls were thought to be a hardened form of tears.

In sacred Hindu texts it is said Krishna discovered the first pearl, which he gifted to his daughter on her wedding day.

Muslims, it is said, believe the pearl symbolizes absolute perfection and is one of the rewards that can be found in the afterlife.

Some early Arabian legends portrayed pearls as hardened moon drops. As the story goes, the moon lured the oysters that birthed the pearls to the sea.

There are so very many different types and colors of pearls:

~natural pearls are entirely made by nature
~cultured pearls originated when humans put a foreign substance into an oyster
~baroque pearls are irregular in shape
~Biwa pearls are irregular and form in the freshwater at Lake Biwa, Japan
~blister pearls grow attached to the inside of the shell
~black pearls
~freshwater pearls form in fresh water mollusks
~Mabe pearls are cultivated blister pearls
~seed pearls are tiny pearls used in pouches, necklaces and unique works of art

Pearls are found in endless shades and colors from white to faint hues of colors and all the way to brown, gold and black. The color is usually determined by the type of mollusk and the composition of the water where it lives.

~Black or gold pearls are symbolic of wealth
~pink pears represent love and success
~blue pearls are serenity and love.

Nacre is the organic crystalline substance the oyster creates to cover the invading particle of sand or other intruder into the shell. Layers and layers of nacre form and are polished by friction over time until a lustrous pearl is birthed.

The word cultivation comes to mind. Both pearls and roses need to be carefully cultivated to come to fruition. Something of great beauty is born of the friction and challenges associated with birthing both rose and pearl.

In the same sense, quality relationships are not always easy. Every relationship can benefit when we nurture it in the same way we cultivate a rose garden.



Roses represent the depths of love, loyalty, beauty, adoration and passion. They can also indicate sacrifces we make for those we love, and the thorns on the stem represent protection and boundaries.

The beauty and fragrance of the rose easily transports us to the realm of love, but the thorns remind us not to entirely lose ourselves in the heady experience.

Pearls and roses are considered dated by many people nowadays, a reminder of historical or traditional weddings. In fact, even walking down the aisle is being traded in for travel to exotic locations where vows are exchanged in amazing settings.

Where are some of the most popular Wedding Wonderlands? The website the knot dot com has lots of insight. Destination weddings are the wave of the future.

Las Vegas and Reno, Nevada, where just about every fantasy on earth can be made possible.

Hawaii, various Caribbean islands, and the Mexican Riviera, where beach weddings are popular.

Sky diving, amusement parks, underwater scuba diving, on the ski slope, on a mountain top… all of these are popular places now for tying the knot.

What are your views of traditional v/s destination weddings?

Did you wear pearls or carry roses?

Please leave a comment and share with us.

GEMMA JULIANA is a multi-published author who lives in an enchanted cottage in north Texas with her handsome hero, teen son and a comical dog. She loves making new friends and hearing from readers. Exotic coffee and chocolate fuel her creativity. You can buy Gemma’s books on Amazon.  

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Wednesday, March 4, 2015

Reflections & Springtime by Rose Anderson

We have a broad theme this month that spans castles, flowers, and gems. Readers are sure to enjoy our different spins!

Because I'm sitting here with a howling snowstorm out my window, my offering today will touch upon springtime.

In Greek mythology the forces of nature were usually overseen by some god or goddess or some monster or the other. Forces of nature were also personified by a different sort of being -- the Nymph. 

Technically, nymphs were not gods, nor were they immortal like the gods. They did eventually die, but in their death, they most often went through a transformation.
The myths are filled with nymphs giving up their lives to transform into trees, plants, water and stone. Nymphs were the embodied aspect of earth, their essence and being tied to the water, air, and trees, etc. in which they lived. When I think about their transformation, Newton's First Law of Thermodynamics comes to mind -- energy only changes form, it never disappears.

Allow me to paint you a picture with words.

Long ago in the wooded mountain glades of Greece there lived a Nymph named Echo. Echo was as lovely as the other Nymphs who lived their lives in the foothills below Mount Olympus, but she had one undesirable trait. You see, nothing pleased Echo more than the sound of her own voice. Worse, when others managed to get a word in edgewise she had to have the last word.

The goddess Hera, busy as she was overseeing the sanctity of marriage, often appreciated Echo's distracting chatter and found the chatty Nymph quite amusing with
her endless stream of gossip and anecdotes. It didn't take long for Hera's philandering husband Zeus to use this distraction to his advantage. The moment Echo began her chatter, he knew his wife's attention wouldn't be on him, so he took himself to earth to seduce mortals and ravish Nymphs.
 
Of course, Hera eventually became aware of his new round of infidelity. Needless to say, she was furious. It was useless to vent her anger on her husband. As ruler of Mount Olympus, he was pretty much above reproach. What's a goddess to do? Pass the buck. Convinced Echo intentionally created a diversion for Zeus, Hera focused her wrath on the Nymph by ripping the voice from Echo's throat. Hera told her, "You shall forfeit the use of that tongue with which you have cheated me, though you shall still have the last word." From that day on, all Echo could do was repeat another's last word.

Years before Echo's fateful punishment, a boy was born to Leirope, a water Nymph who had been seduced by the river god Cephisus. She named her especially beautiful son Narcissus. Concerned by the fact he grew more handsome by the day, Leirope went to the oracle to inquire about her son's future and was told he would live long provided he never knew himself. Vague answer that. Coming to know oneself occurs whether we want it or not. At age sixteen, Narcissus was loved and desired by all men and women who set eyes upon him. This he knew, and knowing it made him vain. In his vanity he rejected all those who loved and desired him, and as a result, many hearts were broken.

Echo, like so many others, had fallen desperately in love with Narcissus. Helplessly obsessed, she followed him everywhere hoping for the opportunity to tell him how she felt. 


One day Narcissus heard footsteps behind him but turned and saw no one. Walking on, he heard it again. This time he said, "Who is here?"

"Here." came Echo's reply. 

"Show yourself!" He demanded.

"Self" was all he heard.

And so it went throughout the day. Echo, frustrated by the fact she was unable to declare her love, rushed forward and threw her arms around the beautiful object of her obsession.
Repulsed, Narcissus shoved her away and demanded she leave him be.
Echo was devastated.

She wasn't the only one suffering from unrequited love for Narcissus. One day, a shunned maiden uttered a prayer that he might feel what it was like to love helplessly with no return of affection. The goddess Artemis heard the plea and answered. If there was one thing the gods enjoyed more than anything, it was exacting revenge on a whim. She caused Narcissus to fall in love -- with himself.

To set her revenge in motion, Artemis saw to it that Narcissus grew thirsty.
To quench this thirst he sought a clear pond and bent to drink from the water's edge. There in the water he saw a most beauteous sight and instantly fell in love. Over and over he tried to touch the object of his longing not realizing it was his own reflection he saw. Each time the image poured through his fingers. Enraptured, he couldn't tear himself away and the oracle's warning came to fruition. Thoughts of food and rest forgotten, Narcissus longingly gazed on his reflection until at last he perished. There was nothing Echo could do but watch.

But the story wasn't over.
When the Nymphs heard Narcissus had died, they came to place him on a funeral pyre. But all that remained of Narcissus was a patch of beautiful flowers as lovely as he had been in life.

As for Echo... Brokenhearted, she wandered the mountain glades until she faded away. To this day all that remains is the echo.

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Thomas Bulfinch was my early introduction to the myths and I just loved it. Read about Echo and Narcissus in his The Age of Fable or Stories of Gods and Heroes. Download Bulfinch's fantastic works for free at Project Gutenberg:
http://www.gutenberg.org/ebooks/search/?query=Thomas+Bulfinch

What about springtime? According to the myth, Narcissus gave his name to those spring flowers we all love so well. The family of Narcissi (the amaryllis family) includes jonquils, narcissus, and showy daffodils of all shapes, sizes, and colors.  The ancient Greeks and Romans favored Narcissi in all their varieties and filled their gardens with them. The Romans took them along as they conquered the known world.

The American Daffodil Society
http://daffseek.org/

I love spring flowers.
To me they represent the end of winter. Snowdrops will bloom first and I planted them right outside my door so I will be sure to see it. To me this means spring is on my doorstep. I've grown giant amaryllis, pots of small paper whites and an assortment of daffodils over the years, both indoors and out. I just love bulbs of all kinds. In fact, I have a house full of blooming hyacinths right now. (The heady perfume is a little cloying at this stage). In the upper Midwest, bringing a little springtime indoors does much to chase winter blahs.  What flowers do you enjoy? What brings thoughts of springtime to you?


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Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Gods and Goddesses of Love and Lust Around the World



     Since my blog post is close to Valentine’s Day, I thought I’d dig up some interesting tidbits about the love and lust gods and goddesses of old.

Familiar & Beautiful

     We all know of Eros and Cupid, Aphrodite and Venus… but let’s also take a peek into the darker realm and at some lesser known deities.


The Sacred and Profane

     The Albanian love goddess and queen of beauty was Prende.
     In Armenia, Astghik was the love and fertility goddess.
     Celtic goddesses of love, beauty and fertility were Aine and Branwen. Cernunnos was the horned god of virility and sexuality, while Angus was the god of young love. The goddess Maeve needed thirty men daily to satisfy her sexual hunger. Perhaps she was the first nymphomaniac.
     The Aztecs had a very unusual set-up. Xochiquetzal was the goddess of female sexual power and fertility. Excess and desire are her adjectives. The fertility god, Xochipilli, was her twin brother. He was the patron of male prostitutes and homosexuals. Tlazolteotl was the goddess of vice, lust, carnality, deviant behavior and adulterers. It was said she filled you with wicked desires, then ‘ate’ them for you, offering purification. Her ‘area’ was filth, vice, disease, lechery and unlawful love. She was blamed for causing sexually transmitted diseases. Forgiveness was guaranteed as long as you told her everything. She was the goddess of steam-baths, a primary manner of purification back in the day.


     In Mesopotamia, the goddess Astarte was a beauty, revered throughout the ancient world. Like Venus, she was the goddess of love, sexuality, fertility and war. Qetesh was also a Mesopotamian goddess, associated with sexual pleasure and sacred ecstasy. Inanna was a goddess of sexuality, fertility and war.
     In Chinese mythology, Yue-Lao was a god who used invisible red string to bind lovers together. Tu Er Shen was the patron of homosexual love.
     In ancient Greece, lesser known love gods are Pothos, the god of sexual yearning and desire, and Anteros, the god of unrequited love.
     In ancient India, Hindu mythology gave us Rati, the goddess of passion and lust. She is associated with arousal and sexual delight, and was the companion and lover of Kama, the god of love.
     Freyja is the goddess of sexuality and creativity in the Germanic and Northern lands. She wore a magical amber necklace forged by dwarves, and was said to have had sexual relations with each of them. Her brother, Freyr, was the phallic god who bestowed pleasure upon mortals. 


     A lesser known Roman goddess was Suadela. She was the goddess of persuasion in matters of seduction and romance.
     Let’s close with an unusual goddess and god:
     Quandisa, a goddess of Northern Morocco, was known to ignite lust that hooked young men and then drove them to insanity.
     Kurupi, from the Guarani people in central South America, had a penis so long it wound around his waist several times. It extended through doors and windows to impregnate women as they slept. He was often blamed by adulterous women who got pregnant. In modern culture, Kurupi is used to warn young virgins to stay that way.
     Do you have a favorite god or goddess to share with us?
     Happy Valentine’s Day~make it special!

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