CHAPTER X

ODYSSEUS IN THE HALLS OF ALKINOÖS

After Odysseus had contemplated these wonders to his heart's content,

he entered the main hall. There he found the leaders of the Phæacians

bringing offerings of wine to Hermes, as the hour of sleep had arrived,

and this was always their last ceremony before seeking slumber. No

one saw Odysseus as he crossed the spacious room and came close to

the king and queen, for he was still concealed in the thick mist which

Athena had thrown round him. Suddenly the cloud vanished, and Odysseus

threw himself at the feet of Aretè, and raised his voice in

supplication.

"Aretè," he prayed, "I have come to thy husband and to thy feet through

many hardships and sorrows. May the gods give thee a long and happy

life. For many years I have been a wanderer from home and all I love.

I beg that thou wilt give me a guide and send me to my own land."

When Odysseus had spoken these words he sat down amidst the ashes,

close to the fire, and all the guests grew silent and looked at him

with wonder. Then the oldest of the chiefs arose and said: "Alkinoös,

this is not a royal seat for a stranger, among the cinders of the

hearth. I pray thee, raise him up and place him on a throne, and order

the heralds to fill a cup with wine, that we may pour a libation to

Zeus, the protector of suppliants, and bid the guest welcome to our

good cheer."

Then Alkinoös arose and took Odysseus by the hand. He led him to a

splendid throne but little lower than his own, while the herald placed

a table before him loaded with dainty food. When Odysseus had eaten

and drunk, the attendants filled the cups to pour libations in honor

of Zeus, and Alkinoös said to them: "Listen, ye leaders and chiefs

of the Phæacians. To-morrow we shall greet the stranger in our palace

with honors and offer a great sacrifice to the gods. And then we will

consider the best way of sending him home. But if we should find that

he is a god instead of a mortal, we will do what seems best, for the

gods do sometimes visit us in human shape."

Then said Odysseus: "Nay, Alkinoös, I am not a god, nor like the gods

in form or looks. I am only a wanderer, and I could tell of fearful

sorrows; and I would willingly die if I could only see my home once

more."

The guests all greeted Odysseus with approving words, and promised

to aid him. Then they rose, and each man went to his own home.

Odysseus remained in the hall with Aretè and Alkinoös. As they

conversed, the queen noticed the garments of Odysseus, because she

had woven them herself, and she said to him: "Stranger, who art thou,

and from what land? Didst thou not say thou hadst come here after

many wanderings and voyages on the stormy sea? Who gave thee garments

of my weaving?"

Odysseus answered her: "It would not be easy, gracious queen, to tell

about all my hardships and sufferings. Yet I will do thy bidding.

I was shipwrecked long since, and thrown upon an island far out in

the sea, where Calypso, the daughter of Atlas, lives. She cared for

me most kindly, and would have made me, like herself, an immortal,

but I chose instead the hope of seeing my own native land.

"The goddess detained me seven long years on her island before she

bade me start for home. I built a raft, which she stored with food,

and she sent a pleasant breeze to carry me across the waters. But

Poseidon stirred the winds and waves against me, and I was thrown

upon the shores of this island, near the lavers, where thy daughter

and her maids went to wash the household linen. There the princess

found me, and supplied me with food and the garments I have on."

"One duty my daughter left undone," Alkinoös said. "She should have

brought thee home with her." "Do not blame her, I entreat," replied

Odysseus, "for she bade me come with her maids, but I lingered in

a grove to offer a prayer to Athena." When Alkinoös had heard this

tale from Odysseus, he promised once more to give him a ship and

sailors to escort him home.

Meanwhile the queen bade her servants prepare a bed for the hero out

on the portico, and they covered a couch with shaggy rugs and purple

tapestries, where he could rest. With a grateful heart Odysseus arose,

and, thanking the king for his generous hospitality, sought the bed,

where he gave himself to happy dreams.

Odysseus rose early the next morning and went with Alkinoös to the

market-place, close to the sea, where all the Phæacians had assembled.

The people gazed with admiration at their stranger-guest, for Athena

lent him greater dignity and beauty, and she went among the crowds,

moving their hearts to sympathy with him.

Alkinoös then addressed the assembled multitude: "Hear me, ye chiefs

of the Phæacians," he said. "This stranger has come to our land after

many wanderings and adventures. And he asks me to send him back to

his own country. Let us fit out a ship for him quickly and launch

it, and give him fifty-two young men from among our best sailors,

who shall get everything ready for the long journey.

"While they are doing this the stranger shall come to my halls with

the chiefs and princes, where we will make a great banquet. Summon

also the bard, Demodokos, that he may enliven the festival with his

harp and songs."

Having spoken, Alkinoös rose and led his guest back to the palace,

the princes following him. Fifty-two youths were soon chosen from

among the best seamen, and they launched a ship speedily and went

up to the royal palace.

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