Tonight when my brothers and I sat down
to read from our mothers journal we chose a story about our Aunt
Demeter. This only seems fitting since we all really love the cooler
months. I guess I am getting ahead of myself, this story will explain
why we have the different seasons. My mother and her sister were in
quite a mess as you will read,this is told by my mother as she was
there with Demeter when all of this took place.
"Sister, sister
where are you? I need your help it is an emergency!" , Demeter called.
"I am right here behind you. What is going on?", my mother asked. "I
can't find my darling daughter Persephone anywhere! I just know that
hateful Hera had something to do with it.", said Demeter. My mother
said, "Calm down you know how she just loves to run around watching
flowers bloom everywhere she puts her foot. She probably just lost
track of time. Come on and I will help you find her." So off we go to
talk to each of our brothers and sisters and even the dreaded Hera. No
one knew where she was nor did any of them remember seeing her at all
during the afternoon. As it started to get dark Demeter and I just kept
on looking and calling for her. Since neither one of us believe in
giving up we began to wander the earth looking for this precious child.
We looked high and low for nine days. The longer we wandered the more
angry and worried we became. We even began tearing up crops, killing
livestock, and whatever else got in our way. On day ten we ran in to
our friend Hecate and she told us that Persephone had been taken but
she didn't know where. Finally we had exhausted all of our energy and
resources, so we went to Helios, the all -seeing sun. He
told us that Hades, the lord of the Underworld, had taken her. Since
Hades was so powerful we had to really consider our options, I mean a
full on rescue was not going to work. As Demeter and I began to talk we
reached the conclusion that maybe the best way to handle this whole
thing was to quit doing her job. You see Demeter was in charge of the
harvest, making the plants grow. By her not doing her job everything
began to die and there was nothing to harvest. To make matters even
worse she felt so empty and lost without her daughter she covered the
whole earth in snow. I was amazed at the feet of snow she poured upon
the earth just to show her pain. The snow just seemed to last forever
and the Gods and Goddesses began to beg and plead with her to allow the
snow to melt and the earth to once again be fertile. Demeter refused to
allow this until her daughter was returned to her. I tried reasoning
with her, bribing her and threatening her all to no avail. Finally
Zeus, Persephone's father, convinced Hades to let his daughter go. When
Demeter and I arrived to get Persephone, Hades said, "I am sorry she
can't leave with you because she has eaten of the food of the dead."
"What!, said Demeter, I want my daughter and I want her now!" Had I not
stepped in when I did I believe she would have done some serious
physical harm to Hades. "Isn't there some kind of compromise that we
can come to?", said my mother. As they all began to think my mother
said, "How about joint custody?" "What is that?", said Demeter and
Hades together. "Well, said my mother, that would be where that
Persephone spends part of the year say six months with each of you."
Demeter and Hades took some time and thought it over. Finally they both
agreed that would be fine. At last Persephone was reunited with her
mother and all was well until it was time for Persephone to return to
Hades for his six months. As soon as Persephone entered the underworld
all of the leaves began to die and fall from the trees, all of the
plants began to die and the cold and snow once again returned. When my
mother asked Demeter what was going on Demeter replied, " My heart is
cold and empty when I am without my daughter that I pour my emotions
onto the earth. When she returns to me all of my happiness returns and
the earth shall live again, flowers will bloom, and plants and trees
will grow."
At the end of the
journal entry my mother said, "The lesson here is two fold, there is a
reason for all seasons and be careful to keep track of your children or
they may fall in with the wrong type of people.
When the nights reading was over my youngest brother said, "We sure had
some strange, yet interesting family members. Who are hearing about
next?" I said, "We are learning about Aphrodite, the goddess of love."
Author's Note: I took the
original story of Persephone's abduction and told it from the point of
view of her mother Demeter. I added my mother into the mix as the ever
level headed character and spiced up the story a bit with today's
language.
Bibliography:
"The Abduction of Persephone"
Author:Caroline Bigelow
Webpage: Clio's Realm
Weblink: http://www.musesrealm.net/stories/abductpersephone.html
Image Information:
"She Who Sings"
Artist: Jonathon Earl Bowser
Webpage: Mythic Naturalism
Weblink: http://www.jonathonart.com/aut.html