The Heroes; Or, Greek Fairy Tales for My ChildrenKingsley, Charles
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The Heroes; Or, Greek Fairy Tales for My Children
Kingsley, Charles
Mythology, Greek -- Juvenile literature
For, like all nations who have left anything behind them, beside mere
mounds of earth, they believed at first in the One True God who made all
heaven and earth. But after a while, like all other nations, they began
to worship other gods, or rather angels and spirits, who (so they
fancied) lived about their land. Zeus, the Father of gods and men (who
was some dim remembrance of the blessed true God), and Hera his wife, and
Phoebus Apollo the Sun-god, and Pallas Athené who taught men wisdom and
useful arts, and Aphrodite the Queen of Beauty, and Poseidon the Ruler of
the Sea, and Hephaistos the King of the Fire, who taught men to work in
metals. And they honoured the Gods of the Rivers, and the Nymph-maids,
who they fancied lived in the caves, and the fountains, and the glens of
the forest, and all beautiful wild places. And they honoured the
Erinnues, the dreadful sisters, who, they thought, haunted guilty men
until their sins were purged away. And many other dreams they had, which
parted the One God into many; and they said, too, that these gods did
things which would be a shame and sin for any man to do. And when their
philosophers arose, and told them that God was One, they would not
listen, but loved their idols, and their wicked idol feasts, till they
all came to ruin. But we will talk of such sad things no more.
But, at the time of which this little book speaks, they had not fallen as
low as that. They worshipped no idols, as far as I can find; and they
still believed in the last six of the ten commandments, and knew well
what was right and what was wrong. And they believed (and that was what
gave them courage) that the gods loved men, and taught them, and that
without the gods men were sure to come to ruin. And in that they were
right enough, as we know—more right even than they thought; for without
God we can do nothing, and all wisdom comes from Him.
Now, you must not think of them in this book as learned men, living in
great cities, such as they were afterwards, when they wrought all their
beautiful works, but as country people, living in farms and walled
villages, in a simple, hard-working way; so that the greatest kings and
heroes cooked their own meals, and thought it no shame, and made their
own ships and weapons, and fed and harnessed their own horses; and the
queens worked with their maid-servants, and did all the business of the
house, and spun, and wove, and embroidered, and made their husbands’
clothes and their own. So that a man was honoured among them, not
because he happened to be rich, but according to his skill, and his
strength, and courage, and the number of things which he could do. For
they were but grown-up children, though they were right noble children
too; and it was with them as it is now at school—the strongest and
cleverest boy, though he be poor, leads all the rest.
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