In the classic middle-era American
superhero comic, the protagonist will routinely run up against a seemingly
never-ending supply of gifted supervillains.
Luckily, in very few of these comic book universes is there ever a single superhero: Whether a lonesome vigilante or dues-paying
league member, the vast majority of these heroes exist in a network of fellow
heroes, each gifted with their own special power, outfit, and tragic past. A large part of this is due to brand
savviness on the part of comic book publishers, and the rest is due to the
simple fact that the relations most likely to provide fodder for endless action
and melodrama are those among equals (or, even better, near equals).
The
gods of antiquity function in a manner much more reminiscent of modern
superheroes than of monotheistic deities.
They bicker, woo, scuffle, beg, and trick each other into all manner of
wonderful situations which, if on a more operatic scale, remind us of human
interactions. Gods can be fearsome and
glorious, but they can also be complete idiots.
This mixing of the divine and the humane is such an engaging and
necessary notion that even in the aforementioned “monotheistic” religions, we
see figures who in many respects occupy the same field, even if they play by
much more limited rules[1]. These “little gods”, whatever their origin,
are also sure to occasionally mix in human affairs, being as they are half
human themselves. If we cannot help but
be interested in them, likewise are they interested in us.
We can expect the best fireworks
to occur, then, when the gods are simultaneously involved amongst themselves
and in the mortal world. Outside of
Homer this mostly occurs in the context of various mortal lovers meeting sticky
ends, but within the realm of epic we get to witness a web of action which
easily outclasses the comic book world for dramatic and political
potential.
The
world of classical mythology does not, unlike the superhero and monotheistic
worlds, generally require any true-blue villains to provide plot
excitement. Monsters are much easier
targets, since unlike the gods they can be invented or killed off with
impunity, and are free to be both useless and abjectly gruesome. Gods, who inherently fulfill some purpose in
the cosmos, become “villains” only when they cease to accommodate the existence
of their fellow gods (Kronos becomes a villain when he swallows his own
children), or show themselves to be consistently unsympathetic to a mortal
hero. As such there’s no specific good/evil
dichotomy, simply a situational one in better expressed as
constructive/constrictive.
While
stubbornness towards the other gods is occasionally expressed in the Odyssey, the (a)moral compass spins
mostly on the basis of behavior towards our human hero. We are meant to root for Odysseus, and
therefore any being in a position to oppose him can be written up as a villain.
Poseidon of course is the villain of
longest range in the story, trumping the various monsters and temptresses with
his continued and determined wrath. His
anger is of such a pitch as to intimidate even Zeus, or at least provide him
with a decent excuse for his own inaction:
“No,
it’s the Earth-Shaker, Poseidon, unappeased,
forever
fuming against him…
But
come, all of us here put our heads together now,
Work
out his journey home so Odysseus can return.
Lord
Poseidon, I trust, will let his anger go.
How can
he stand his ground against the will
Of all
the gods—one god alone?” (B.1, 81-96)
One cannot fail to notice that this
last phrase can be read with a tinge of trepidation. Poseidon could not win, but he could
certainly cause an utterly horrific mess.
It nevertheless neatly summarizes for us Poseidon’s position as the one black
marble in a bag of white. Poseidon and
Hades, the two oldest and most mysterious of the pantheon’s original set of
siblings, seem to regularly vie in mythical tradition for the role of family
killjoy; for a story set in large part on the sea, Poseidon is the ideal
choice.
How
does Athena stack up against her uncle?
They actually form a delightfully complementary pair. Poseidon is a god of natural origin—that is
to say, he has a corresponding natural phenomenon or domain which he
represents. In his case, he rules the
chthonic realms of ocean and earthquake, both of them immensely powerful
natural forces of incalculable depth and origin. Both, furthermore, operate without regard to
human activity—time and tide indeed wait for no man, and storm and quake can
strike without warning. For a character
with such influence on the storyline, he also is rather tight-lipped, and when
he does pipe up, it’s to moan at Zeus—“Zeus, Father, I will lose all my honor
now among the immortals, now there are mortal men who show me no respect!” (B.13, 145-7)
Zeus is taken aback at this uncharacteristically high-pitched
complaint—“Earth-shaker, you with your massive power, why moaning so?” (B.13,
158-9) It’s rare for such a stolid being
to put himself in a position where he might be so thoroughly thwarted, and by
such a puny creature as Odysseus. Far
from a bargaining man, Poseidon is often represented as spending most of his
time beneath the waves, scorning Olympus’ more cosmopolitan atmosphere. He is a god of the natural earth, not of the
human world. It seems he cares little
about whether or not he is beloved
among mortals, so long as they remain respectful and do not reflect poorly on
his ultimate status among the gods.
Athena,
for her part, has no natural
corollary; her realm is entirely civilized and conceptual, encompassing handicrafts,
tactical science, and rhetoric—in essence anything requiring strategic
ingenuity. As we can tell from the
location column of our appendix, she clearly feels comfortable both in Olympus
and on the ground, and glibly dialogues with anybody who meets her
interest. She clearly revels in
Odysseus’ affection for her—an affection that’s more admiring love than
trembling awe. Responding to Odysseus’
pointed query about her seven-year absence, she replies:
“Always
the same, your wary turn of mind,’ Athena exclaimed, her glances flashing
warmly. ‘That’s why I can’t forsake you in your troubles—you are so winning, so
wordly-wise, so self-possessed!” (B.13, 374-7)
Inconceivable that Poseidon would
appreciate such things in a mortal, and respond with such joy to what amounts
to an accusation.
Given
these traits, we can expect Poseidon’s tactics to be less than delicate. His primary acts against Odysseus involve
sweeping him off course, garnished with various attempted drownings. To Zeus he avers “I said myself that Odysseus
would suffer long and hard / before he made it home, but I never dreamed / of
blocking his return, not absolutely at least, / once you had pledged your word and bowed your head” (B.13 148-152), but this response is both toadying and unconvincing.
Zeus has made his position known by the
time Odysseus sets sail from Calypso’s shores and is subsequently stormed under,
and his last-minute rescue at the hands of the goddess Ino would seem a
remarkably subtle tactic for Poseidon to employ in the face of his own
determined rage (especially since she is a former mortal, an unlikely candidate
for Poseidon’s employ). Furthermore, Poseidon
is being further distracted by Athena’s countering force. This passage is one of the most direct
instances of conflict between the two in the story, and Poseidon’s most blatant
statement against Odysseus:
“… ‘Go,
go,
after
all you’ve suffered—rove your miles of sea—
till
you fall in the arms of people loved by Zeus.
Even so
I can hardly think you’ll find
Your punishments
too light!’
[…]
But
Zeus’s daughter Athena countered him at once.
The
rest of the winds she stopped right in their tracks,
Commanding
them all to hush up now, go to sleep.
All but
the boisterous North—she whipped him up
And the
goddess beat the breakers flat before Odysseus,
dear to
Zeus, so he could reach the Phaeacians…
…and
escape his death at last.” (B.5,
414-427)
Poseidon may realize that he is
outgunned, but Odysseus’ survival is not obviously due to some sense of
deference on his part (as he claims to Zeus), but rather the sheer number of
forces opposing his will. Perhaps this
explains his odd lack of antipathy towards Athena. She would seem to be
breaking all the rules for the sake of her favorite, and in doing so, she seems
to display a very blunt lack of respect for Poseidon’s rather legitimate claim
on Odysseus’ neck. Yet nothing occurs
between them; the two never even manage a verbal exchange. She even offers up a genuine prayer to him
while at Nestor’s table.
Athena
seems to be keenly aware of the balance of power on Olympus which forbids
Poseidon from making any real aggression against her. She has effectively become an officer of the
law, working on an approved case. Athena
likewise doesn’t bear any antipathy towards Poseidon (and she is a goddess with
no shortage of supply in barbs and quips); their conflict is simply not a
personal one. While Poseidon vents and
fumes over his handicap, she merely adjusts her calculations for his influence
and continues the game. Poseidon, true
to his solipsistic nature, is playing to keep from losing face. Athena is playing to win.
Of
course the game would not proceed in nearly so tidy a fashion were not for the
judgment of its referee. While Athena
performs the necessary legwork, ultimately the license to act can only be
granted by Zeus. It’s a demonstration of
confidence in her powers of persuasion, and her favored status with Zeus, that
she feels free to pester and needle him into action, even using outright
exaggeration to spur him:
“
‘Olympian Zeus,
have
you no care for him in your lofty
heart?
Did he
never win your favor with sacrifices
Burned
beside the ships on the broad plain of Troy?
Why,
Zeus, why so dead set against Odysseus?’
‘My
child,’ Zeus who marshals the thunderheads replied,
‘what
nonsense you let slip through your teeth.
Now,
how on
earth could I forget Odysseus?’” (B.1, 72-8)
She brings to mind a lawyer of the
courts, simultaneously praising the moral character and condemning the
situational laxness of the judge; he brings to mind nothing so much as a busy
father insisting that he has not, in fact, forgotten that he has promised his
daughter the car keys for Saturday. It
would seem that Athena is overshooting her goal—Zeus’ approval—but this is not
an inadvisable tactic as it might seem; it impresses Zeus with the seriousness
of her plea and, thanks to the watching eyes of the pantheon gathered around
them, makes it impossible for him to avoid a full response without seeming to
have been defeated on an issue of principle by his own daughter.
Also
working on Athena’s behalf is the nature of her familial relationship to
Zeus. She is in many ways the original
Daddy’s girl, sprung from his skull after his consumption of the goddess of
cunning, Metis—the obvious connotation being that she is his own brightest
idea. To deny Athena then is in some way
to deny an aspect of himself, and he can occasionally seem frustrated by the
necessity of formal communication between the two of them—isn’t she his
daughter? Can’t she do whatever she
likes? The last chapter provides another
excellent example of Athena’s graceful manipulations:
“ ‘Father,
son of Cronus, our high and mighty king,
now let
me ask you a question…
tell me
the secrets hidden in your mind.
Will
you prolong the pain, the cruel fighting here
Or hand
down pacts of peace between both sides?’
‘My
child,’ Zeus who marshals the thunderheads replied,
‘why do
you pry and probe me so intently? Come
now,
wasn’t
the plan your own? You conceived it
yourself:
Odysseus
should return and pay the traitors back.
Do as
your heart desires—
But let
me tell you how it should be done.” (B.24, 522-532)
Now she not only has provoked his
approval of her general intentions, but also cleverly tugged him into acting
himself, something which to this point he has assiduously avoided. To continue the simile of the car keys, it’s
as if she has intentionally burned the clutch in order to ensure that he will
step in and simply become her chauffeur for the entire evening. Daddy knows best, and daughter does well.
These
are the only two gods with whom Athena has meaningful interaction. She allows all the conflict to occur between
Zeus and Poseidon, assuring herself both a legal outcome and enough elbow room
to move Odysseus about the board as she pleases. Of course, if we turn our eyes away from
Athena’s cleverness and Odysseus’ human appeal, we discover that Poseidon
receives a frankly poor treatment over the course of the story. First Polyphemus is irrevocably blinded, and
then he ends up being forced to vent his rage on his own descendants, the
Phaeacians. Odysseus certainly has a
miserable journey home, but he does, ultimately, return home, missing only his
vaguely-described men (who, furthermore, were frequently responsible for their
own demise). A symbolic journey inland
is the only compensation Poseidon will receive for his injuries. Meanwhile Odysseus has cause to feel
satisfied, Zeus has cause to feel just, and Athena has cause to feel smug.
[1] The
Catholic patron saints are the most evident example, in keeping with the
regular attempts on the part of the Church to flush out the most blatantly
paganized and folkloric among them (Saint Nicholas, e.g.)