Mythology-Odysseus now
We are surrounded by names,
Names created by us, names reflecting our memories, our stories
Names never fade away, names always reflect something we try to remember
We have created a world where words and names are everywhere and where their meaning is overwhelming
In these words, ancient mythology remains
Memorized and passed on to younger generations, these myths were loved, feared, or both, by many people
They inspired, they told stories of wonderful heroes and heroines
They taught us lessons and we lost ourselves in their wonders,
Now wherever we go, we see the remakes of myths, we see the names of these brave adventurers, gods, fighters and lovers
Don’t believe me? Just look up to the sky and you will find Andromeda tied to a rock by her parents awaiting her horrific fate, the constellation of Hercules placed there by Zeus who wanted to honor his son, and the Great Pegasus, which is floating both above our planet and in the minds of sleeping children.
Myths, not only tell wonderful stories of imaginary worlds, but they also reflect our everyday struggles, accomplishments, and emotions and teach lessons that could be applied to our own lives.
Calypso woke up thinking about the weird dream she just had
Studying ancient mythology in college might not have been right.
Her desk was piled with notebooks and textbooks
She has been studying mythology all night.
She wondered where Odysseus was now, just like every other morning, he was in her thoughts He had a wife, she knew, her obsession caused fright.
Odysseus was on his way home
After traveling around the country, he earned enough money and finished college
He was now able to go home to his native state, Florida
He was guided by his aunt, Athena
She tried to help him out with his education and job and gave him advice
He was on the train now
He thought about all the different turns his life has taken in the past couple of years, the price -
Being separated from his wife and child, no doubt
The worst hardship he had to face
The train rumbled through the grey city, the sea visible from behind the buildings
Odysseus involuntarily remembered how he sailed the ocean with his friends in the navy
Many of them do not have the chance of coming home like he does
Turning his gaze from the window,
Odysseus unlocked his phone and opened a picture of his family
Soon he would see them
Soon he would be home
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