I. HOW FIRE WAS GIVEN TO MEN.

In those old, old times, there lived two brothers who were not like

other men, nor yet like those Mighty Ones who lived upon the mountain

top. They were the sons of one of those Titans who had fought against

Jupiter and been sent in chains to the strong prison-house of the Lower

World.

The name of the elder of these brothers was Prometheus, or Forethought;

for he was always thinking of the future and making things ready for

what might happen to-morrow, or next week, or next year, or it may be in

a hundred years to come. The younger was called Epimetheus, or

Afterthought; for he was always so busy thinking of yesterday, or last

year, or a hundred years ago, that he had no care at all for what might

come to pass after a while.

For some cause Jupiter had not sent these brothers to prison with the

rest of the Titans.

Prometheus did not care to live amid the clouds on the mountain top. He

was too busy for that. While the Mighty Folk were spending their time in

idleness, drinking nectar and eating ambrosia, he was intent upon plans

for making the world wiser and better than it had ever been before.

He went out amongst men to live with them and help them; for his heart

was filled with sadness when he found that they were no longer happy as

they had been during the golden days when Saturn was king. Ah, how very

poor and wretched they were! He found them living in caves and in holes

of the earth, shivering with the cold because there was no fire, dying

of starvation, hunted by wild beasts and by one another--the most

miserable of all living creatures.

"If they only had fire," said Prometheus to himself, "they could at

least warm themselves and cook their food; and after a while they could

learn to make tools and build themselves houses. Without fire, they are

worse off than the beasts."

Then he went boldly to Jupiter and begged him to give fire to men, that

so they might have a little comfort through the long, dreary months of

winter.

"Not a spark will I give," said Jupiter. "No, indeed! Why, if men had

fire they might become strong and wise like ourselves, and after a while

they would drive us out of our kingdom. Let them shiver with cold, and

let them live like the beasts. It is best for them to be poor and

ignorant, that so we Mighty Ones may thrive and be happy."

Prometheus made no answer; but he had set his heart on helping mankind,

and he did not give up. He turned away, and left Jupiter and his mighty

company forever.

As he was walking by the shore of the sea he found a reed, or, as some

say, a tall stalk of fennel, growing; and when he had broken it off he

saw that its hollow center was filled with a dry, soft pith which would

burn slowly and keep on fire a long time. He took the long stalk in his

hands, and started with it towards the dwelling of the sun in the far

east.

"Mankind shall have fire in spite of the tyrant who sits on the mountain

top," he said.

He reached the place of the sun in the early morning just as the

glowing, golden orb was rising from the earth and beginning his daily

journey through the sky. He touched the end of the long reed to the

flames, and the dry pith caught on fire and burned slowly. Then he

turned and hastened back to his own land, carrying with him the precious

spark hidden in the hollow center of the plant.

He called some of the shivering men from their caves and built a fire

for them, and showed them how to warm themselves by it and how to build

other fires from the coals. Soon there was a cheerful blaze in every

rude home in the land, and men and women gathered round it and were warm

and happy, and thankful to Prometheus for the wonderful gift which he

had brought to them from the sun.

It was not long until they learned to cook their food and so to eat like

men instead of like beasts. They began at once to leave off their wild

and savage habits; and instead of lurking in the dark places of the

world, they came out into the open air and the bright sunlight, and were

glad because life had been given to them.

After that, Prometheus taught them, little by little, a thousand things.

He showed them how to build houses of wood and stone, and how to tame

sheep and cattle and make them useful, and how to plow and sow and reap,

and how to protect themselves from the storms of winter and the beasts

of the woods. Then he showed them how to dig in the earth for copper and

iron, and how to melt the ore, and how to hammer it into shape and

fashion from it the tools and weapons which they needed in peace and

war; and when he saw how happy the world was becoming he cried out:

"A new Golden Age shall come, brighter and better by far than the old!"

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