Apr 23, 2010

Wreckage

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  1. Julie Dickerson
    Wreckage
    Charcoal and oil stick

    “For the gods kept hidden from men the means of life. Else you would easily do work enough in a day to supply you for a full year even without working; soon would you put away your rudder over the smoke, and the fields worked by ox and sturdy mule would run to waste. But Zeus in the anger of his heart hid it because Prometheus the crafty deceived him; therefore he planned sorrow and mischief against men. He hid fire, but that the noble son of Iapetus stole again for men from Zeus the counselor in a hollow fennel-stalk, so that Zeus who delights in thunder did not see it. But afterwards Zeus who gathers the clouds said to him in anger: "Son of Iapetus, surpassing all in cunning, you are glad that you have outwitted me and stolen fire -- a great plague to you yourself and to men that shall be. But I will give men as as price for fire an evil thing in which they may all be glad of heart while they embrace their own destruction."

    ~Hesiod, from the Greek tale of Prometheus, bringer of fire

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