CHAPTER VIII.

GREECE.

There, where now, as we’re by sages told,

Whirls on high a soulless fiery ball,

Helios guided then his car of gold,

In his silent majesty o’er all.

Oreads then these heights around us filled,

Then a dryad dwelt in yonder tree,

From the urn of loving naiads rilled

Silver streamlets foamingly.

FRIEDRICH VON SCHILLER.

The religious system of the Greeks is the embodiment of beauty. No

other worship that has ever existed so encouraged the taste for art

as this. Its literature, its mythological stories, its idols and its

temples still control and, to a great extent, shape the art ideas

of the world. Its devotees have above all other people possessed a

perception of beauty of form and a fondness for representing it.

The people of Greece appear to have originally come from the

north-western part of Asia Minor. They were called the Hellenes.

The worship which they brought from Asia was the worship of the

“Heaven-Father,” the unseen one who dwells in ether, whose temple is

the sky, and whose altar is properly placed upon the mountain-top. The

Hindus called the same being Dyaus-pitar; the Romans, Diovis-pater or

Jupiter; the Greeks, Zeus-pater. One can readily see the resemblance

between these names, and the evidence they bear to the fact that

these nations all came originally from one common stock. As the primal

Greek race separated into various parts of Greece different forms

began to arise. As sailors from other lands arrived on their shores,

they brought their own gods with them, and thus many new gods were

introduced into Greece.

The lively imagination of the Greeks and the out-door life of their

primitive state produced a number of tales and legends about the gods.

Some of these were based on the tales with which their forefathers were

familiar in their early home in Asia. The people lived in separate

villages. Wandering minstrels and merchants carried these tales of

gods and heroes from village to village. Poets then caught them up and

adorned them with the touches of a livelier fancy. Thus soon a rich

and luxuriant system of legendary lore was in possession of the whole

people.

Just as is the case with other nations, the beings called gods by

the Greeks are but the personifications of the powers and objects of

nature, and the legends but represent the courses of nature and its

operations. To these primitive notions imagination afterwards added,

and poetry clothed the whole with a warm glow. Thus was formed the

popular Greek faith.

ORIGIN OF THE WORLD AND OF THE GODS.

According to the ideas of the Homeric and Hesiodic ages, it would seem

that the world was a hollow globe, divided into two equal portions by

the flat disk of the earth. The external shell of this globe is called

by the poets brazen and iron, probably only to express its solidity.

The superior hemisphere was named Heaven, the inferior one Tartarus.

The length of the diameter of the hollow sphere is given thus by

Hesiod. It would take, he says, nine days for an anvil to fall from

heaven to earth; and an equal space of time would be occupied by its

fall from earth to Tartarus. The luminaries which gave light to gods

and men shed their radiance through all the interior of the upper

hemisphere; while that of the inferior one was filled with eternal

gloom and darkness, and its still air was unmoved by any wind.

The earth filled the centre of the universe in the form of a round flat

disk, or rather cylinder, around which the river (the ocean) flowed.

Hellas was probably regarded as the centre of the earth; but the poets

are silent on this point. They are equally so as to the exact central

point, but probably viewed as such Olympus, the abode of the gods. In

after times Delphi became practically the _navel of the earth_.

The sea divided the terrestial disk into two portions, which we may

suppose were regarded as equal. These divisions do not seem to have

had any distinctive names in the time of Homer. The northern one was

afterwards named Europe; the southern, at first called Asia, alone, was

in process of time divided into Asia and Libya, the former comprising

all the country between the Phasis and the Nile, the latter all between

this river and the western ocean.

In the sea, the Greeks appear to have known, to the west of their

own country, southern Italy, Sicily and Spain, though their ideas

respecting these countries were probably vague and uncertain. The

imagination of the poets, or the tales of voyagers, had placed in the

more remote parts of it several islands, such as the Ogygian, the isle

of Calypsó; the Æan, that of Kirké; the Æolion, that of Æolos; Scheria,

the abode of the Phæakians--islands in all probability as ideal and as

fabulous as the isles of Panchaia, Lilliput, or Brobdignag, though both

ancients and moderns have endeavored to assign their exact positions.

Along its southern coast lay, it would appear, the countries of the

Lotus-eaters, the Cyclops, the Giants and the Læstrigonians. These

isles and coasts of the western part of the sea were the scenes of most

of the wonders of early Grecian fable. There, and on the isles of the

ocean, the passage to which was supposed to be closed to the island of

Kirké, dwelt the Sirens, the Hesperides, the Græcæ, the Gorgons and the

other beings of fable, whose varied deeds make up the ever interesting

narratives of the ancient mythology.

The Greeks of the early ages knew little of any people except those

to the east and south of their own country, or near the coast of the

Mediterranean. Their imagination, meantime, had peopled the western

portion of this sea with giants, monsters and enchantresses; while they

placed around the edge of the disk of the earth, which they probably

regarded as of no great width, nations enjoying the peculiar favor of

the gods, and blessed with happiness and longevity--a notion which

continued to prevail even in the historic times.

The entrance to the city or palace of the gods on Olympus was closed

by a gate of clouds kept by the goddesses named the “Seasons;” but the

cloudy valves opened spontaneously to permit the greater gods to pass

to and fro on their visits to the earth, thus linking with earth’s

phases the approaches or departures of the gods.

Tartarus was unvisited by the light of day. It was regarded as the

prison of the gods, and not as the place of torment for wicked men,

being to the gods what Erebus was to men--the abode of those who were

driven from the supernal world. The Titans, when conquered, were shut

up in it; and in the Ilias, Zeus menaces the subordinate and refractory

gods with banishment to its murky regions.

THE GENERATIONS OF THE GODS.

Chaos (void space) was first: then came into being “broad-breasted”

Earth, the gloomy Tartarus and Love. Chaos produced Erebus and Night,

and this last bore to Erebus Day and Ether.

Earth now produced Uranos (Heaven), of equal extent with herself, to

envelop her, and the mountains and Pontos (Sea). She then bore to

Uranus a mighty progeny--the Titans; six males and six females. She

also bore the three Cyclops and the three-hundred handed ones, Hottos,

Briareus and Gyges. These children were hated by their father, who, as

soon as they were born, thrust them out of sight in a cavern of mother

Earth, who, grieved at his conduct, produced the substance of hoary

steel, and, forming from it a sickle, roused her children, the Titans,

to rebellion against him; but fear seized on them all except Kronos,

who, lying in wait with the sickle with which his mother had armed him,

mutilated his unsuspecting sire. The drops which fell to the earth from

the wounds gave birth to the Erinnyes, the Giants and the Mehan nymphs;

and from what fell into the sea sprang Aphrodité, the goddess of love

and beauty.

Earth finally, after the overthrow of the Titans, bore by Tartaros her

last offspring, the hundred-headed Typhœus, the father of storms and

whirlwinds, whom Zeus precipitated into Tartarus.

Rhea was united to Kronos. Kronos, having learned from his parents,

Heaven and Earth, that he was fated to be deprived by one of his

sons of the kingdom which he had taken from his father, devoured his

children as fast as they were born. Rhea, when about to be delivered

of Zeus, besought her parents to teach her how she might save him.

Instructed by Earth, she concealed him in a cavern of Crete, and gave

a stone in his stead to Kronos. This stone he afterward threw up, and

with it the children whom he had devoured. When Zeus was grown up,

he and the other children of Kronos made war on their father and the

Titans. The scene of the conflict was Thessaly; the former fought from

Olympus, the latter from Othrys. During ten entire years the conflict

was undecided; at length, by the counsel of Earth, the Kronids released

the Hundred-handed and called them to their aid. The war was then

resumed with renewed vigor, and the Titans were finally vanquished and

imprisoned in Tartarus, under the guard of the Hundred-handed. The

Kronids then, by the advice of Earth, gave the supreme power to Zeus,

who, in return, distributed honors and dominion among the associates of

his victory.

GODS OF THE GRECIANS.

The Greeks of the early ages regarded the lofty Thessalian mountain

named Olympus as the dwelling of their gods. In the Odyssey, where the

deities are of a character far more dignified and elevated than in the

Ilias, the place of their abode shares in their exaltation; and it may

almost be doubted if the poet who drew the following picture of Olympus

could have conceived it to be no more than the summit of a terrestrial

mountain:

“Olympus, where they say the ever firm

Seat of the gods is, by the winds unshaken,

Nor ever wet with rain, nor ever showered

With snow, but cloudless ether o’er it spreads,

And glittering light encircles it around,

On which the happy gods aye dwell in bliss.”

Man loves to bestow his own form upon his gods, as being the noblest

that he can conceive. Those of Homer are all of the human form, but

of far larger dimensions than men; great size being an object of

admiration both in men and women in those early and martial ages. Thus,

when the goddess Athena ascends as driver the chariot of Diomedes,

Loud groaned the beechen axle with the weight,

For a great god and valiant chief it bore;

when in the battle of the gods Arés is struck to the earth by this

goddess, he is described as covering seven plethra of ground; the

helmet of the goddess herself would, we are told, cover the footmen of

a hundred towns; when Hera is about to make an oath she lays one hand

on the earth, the other on the sea; the voice of Poseidón and Arés are

as loud as the shout of nine or ten thousand men.

The gods can, however, increase or diminish their size, assume the

form of particular men, or of any animals, and make themselves visible

and invisible at their pleasure. Their bodies are also of a finer

nature than those of men. It is not blood, but a blood-like fluid

named _ichór_, which flows in their veins. They are susceptible

of injury by mortal weapons; the arrows of Herakles violate the divine

bodies of Hera and Hades. Diomedes wounds both Aphrodite and Arés. They

require nourishment as men do; their food is called Ambrosia, their

drink Nectar. Their mode of life exactly resembles that of the princes

and nobles of the heroic ages. In the palace of Zeus, on Olympus,

they feast at the approach of evening, and converse of the affairs of

heaven and earth; the nectar is handed round by Hebe (_youth_);

Apollo delights them with the tones of his lyre; and the Muses, in

responsive strains, pour forth their melodious voices in song. When

the sun descends each god retires to repose in his own dwelling. They

frequently partake of the hospitality of men, travel with them, and

share in their wars and battles.

With the form of men the Homeric gods also partake of their passions.

They are capricious, jealous, revengeful, will support their favorites

through right and wrong, and are implacable toward their enemies or

even those who have slighted them. Their power was held to extend very

far; men regarded them the authors of both good and evil; all human

ability and success was ascribed to them. They were believed to have

power over the thoughts of men, and could imperceptibly suggest such

as they pleased. They required of men to honor them with prayer, and

the sacrifice of oxen, goats, sheep, lambs and kids, and oblations of

wine and corn, and fragrant herbs. When offended, they usually remitted

their wrath when thus appeased.

The Homeric gods have all different ranks and offices; Olympus being,

in fact, regulated on the model of a Grecian city of the heroic ages.

Zeus was king of the region of the air and clouds, which had fallen to

him by lot on the dethronement of his father Kronos; the sea was the

realm of his brother Poseidón; the under-world fell to Hades in the

division of their conquests; earth and Olympus were common property.

Zeus, however, as eldest brother, exercised a supremacy, and his power

was the greatest. The other inhabitants of Olympus were Hera, sister

and spouse of Zeus; Apollo, the god of music and archery; his sister

Artemis, the goddess of the chase, and their mother Leto; Aphrodite,

goddess of love, and her mother Dione; Arés, god of war; Pallas-Athene,

goddess of prudence and skill; Themis, goddess of justice; Hermoias,

god of grain; Hebe, the attendant of the Olympian king and queen and

Isis, their messenger; Hephæstos, the celestial artist, and Pæeon,

the physician; and the Muses, the Graces and the Seasons. Poseidón

was frequently there; but Demeter, the goddess of agriculture, and

Dionysius, the god of wine, do not appear among the residents of

Olympus. The Nymphs and the River-gods occasionally visited or were

summoned to it. Eos, Helios and Selene, rose every day out of the

ocean-stream, and drove in their chariots through the air, shedding

their cheering beams abroad.

All the dwellings of the gods upon Olympus were of brass or copper,

the metal which was in the greatest abundance in Greece. Hephæstos

was architect and smith; he formed all the arms, household furniture,

chariots and other articles in use among the Celestials; but their

dress, especially that of the goddesses, appears to have been the

workmanship of Pallas-Athene or of the Graces. The gold which proceeded

from the work-shop of Hephæstos was filled with automatic power; his

statues were endowed with intelligence; his tripods could move of

themselves; he made the golden shoes, or rather soles, with which the

gods trod the air and the waters, or strode with the speed of winds,

or even of thought, from mountain to mountain upon the earth which

trembled beneath their weight. The chariots of the gods and their

appurtenances were formed of various metals. That of Hera, for example,

is thus described:

“Then Hebe quickly to the chariot put

The round wheels, eight-spoked, brazen, strong

Axle of iron. Gold their fellies were,

And undecaying, but thereon of brass

The tires, well-fitting, wondrous to behold.

Of silver was the rounded nave of each;

The body was hung by gold and silver cords,

And two curved sides encompassed it about.

The pole was silver, and upon its end

She tied the beauteous golden yoke, and bound

On it the golden braces fair; the steeds,

Swift-footed then beneath the yoke were led

By Hera, eager for the war and strife.”

These chariots were drawn by horses of celestial breed, which could

whirl them to and fro between heaven and earth, through the yielding

air, or skim with them along the surface of the sea, without wetting

the axle. They were only used on occasions of taking a long journey, as

when Hera professes that she is going to the end of the earth to make

up the quarrel between Okeanos and Tethys; or on occasions in which

the gods wished to appear with state and magnificence. On ordinary

occasions the gods moved by the aid of their golden shoes; when at home

in their houses, they, like the men of those ages, went bare-foot.

The Greeks tell almost innumerable stories of their gods, and their

adventures, love-escapades and wars. Some are wonderfully beautiful,

others humble or grotesque. Their heroes come in for a share of the

honors paid the gods. We can compare these stories with the legends of

other nations, and see the wondrous resemblance between them.

SPECIMEN STORIES FROM GREEK MYTHOLOGY.

It will be possible to introduce but a few of the very many Greek

legends and myths. We choose to give a few fully, rather than to give

many imperfectly.

HERMES AND APOLLO.

Hermes was born of the mountain-nymph, Maia, in a cavern of Mount

Kylléné, in Arcadia. He had scarcely been laid in his cradle, when he

got up and set off for Pieria, to steal cows from Apollo. As he was

going out he met a tortoise, which he caught up and carried back to the

cave; when, quick as thought, he killed the animal, took out the flesh,

adapted reeds and strings to the shell, and formed from it the Phormin

or Lyre, on which he immediately played with perfect skill. He then

laid it up in his cradle, and resumed his journey.

He arrived by sunset in Pieria, where the oxen of the gods fed under

the care of Apollo. He forthwith separated fifty cows from the herd and

drove them away, contriving to make them go backwards; and throwing

away his sandals, bound branches of myrtle and tamarisk under his

feet, that the herdsman-god might have no clew by which to trace his

cattle. As he passed by Onchéstos in Bæotia, he saw an old man engaged

in planting his vineyard, whom he strictly charged not to tell what he

had seen. He then pursued his way by shady hills, resounding vales and

flowery plains, and as the moon was rising arrived with his booty on

the banks of the Alpheios in the Peloponnése. He there fed and stalled

his kine, made a fire, killed, cut up, and dressed two of them, and

even made black puddings of their blood, and then thriftily spread

their skins to dry on a rock. He burned the heads and feet, and put out

the fire, effacing all signs of it, and flung his twig-sandals into

the river. With daybreak he slank home and stole into his cradle, not

unobserved by his mother, who reproached him with his deeds; but he

replied that he was resolved by his actions to procure admission for

her and himself to the assembly of the gods.

In the morning Apollo missed his kine; he set out in search of them,

and met the old man, who informed him of his having seen a child

driving cows along. He comes to Pylos, where he sees the traces of his

cattle, but is amazed at the strange foot-prints of their driver. He

proceeds to the fragrant cave of the nymphs, and Hermes on seeing him

gathers himself up under the clothes, afraid of the god. Apollo takes

the key, opens and searches the three closets where the nymph kept her

clothes, ornaments and food, but to no purpose. He then threatens the

child that he will fling him into Tartarus unless he tells him where

the cows are; but Hermes stoutly denies all knowledge of them, and

even very innocently asks what cows are. Apollo pulls him out of the

cradle and they agree to go and argue the matter before Zeus. Arrived

in Olympus, Apollo relates the theft, and tells what reasons he had

for suspecting the baby of being the thief. All this is, to the great

amusement of the Celestials, stoutly denied and its absurdity shown by

the little fellow, who still has his cradle clothes about him. Zeus,

however, gives judgment against Hermes, and the two brothers are sent

in search of the missing kine. They come to Pylos, and Hermes drives

the cattle out of the cave. Apollo misses two of them; to his amazement

he sees their skins on a rock, and is still more surprised, when, on

going to drive the others on, he finds the art of Hermes had rooted

their feet to the ground. Hermes then begins to play on his lyre, the

tones of which so ravish Apollo that he offers him the cows for it.

The young god gives him the lyre, and receives the cattle. The divine

herdsman also gives him his whip, and instructs him in the management

of the herds.

THE LOTUS-EATERS AND THE CYCLOPS.

Odysseus when on his return from Troy, encountered a violent north-east

wind, which drove him for nine days, until he reached the country of

the Lotus-eaters. He sent three of his men to see who the inhabitants

were. These men on coming among the Lotus-eaters were kindly

entertained by them, and given some of their own food, the Lotus plant,

to eat. The effect of this plant was such, that those who tasted it

lost all thoughts of home and wished to remain in that country. It was

by main force that Odysseus dragged these men away, and he was even

obliged to tie them under the benches of his ship.

Then he sailed to the westward and came to the land of the Cyclops.

These were a rude, lawless people, who neither planted nor sowed, but

whose land was so fertile as spontaneously to produce for them wheat,

barley and grapes. They dwelt in caves, and each without regard to

others governed his wife and children.

In front of one of their harbors lay a beautiful island, well-stocked

with goats. Leaving his fleet at this island, Odysseus went with one

ship to the mainland. Here he entered the cave of a Cyclops, Polyphemus

by name. When Polyphemus returned in the evening with his flocks and

found strangers there, he asked who they were. Odysseus said that they

had been shipwrecked, and appealed to his mercy and reverence for

the gods. Polyphemus cared for neither and he seized and killed and

devoured two young Greeks. The door of the cave was closed with an

immense rock, so that, if they killed Polyphemus, they could not have

escaped, for they could not move the rock. The next night, though, when

Polyphemus was in a drunken sleep, they took his staff, which was as

large as a mast, heated it in the fire, and put out his one eye. When

the giant roared out with pain, the other Cyclops came to see what was

the matter. Odysseus had told him that his name was _Nobody_.

So when he called out that Nobody was killing him, they thought him

dreaming. Next morning when Polyphemus turned out his sheep and goats,

which were of great size, the Greeks fastened themselves beneath their

bellies and so escaped. After they had put out to sea a little way,

Odysseus called out his true name, and the angry Cyclops hurled great

stones at him, and nearly destroyed his ship.

HERCULES’ TWELVE TASKS.

In obedience to the god Zeus, Hercules was made to serve Eurystheus,

who gave him twelve tasks to perform. The first task was to bring the

skin of an unconquerable lion, the Nemean. Hercules choked the lion.

The second task was to destroy the nine-headed hydra, or water-snake.

He cut off the heads, but two sprang up where one was cut off. Then his

companion with a torch burned the necks where the heads were cut off by

Hercules the second time. The third task was to bring the golden-horned

hind alive. He wounded and then caught her. The fourth task was to

bring an immense wild boar alive. The fifth task was to cleanse the

immense stables of King Augeas in one day. This he did by mining the

rivers Penios and Alpheios. The sixth task was to drive away the

stymphalid water-fowl. A goddess gave him brazen clappers, the beating

of which made the birds rise from their hiding-places, when Hercules

destroyed them with his arrows. The seventh task was to fetch the wild

and furious Cretan bull. The eighth task was to bring the Centaurs

of Thrace. The Centaurs were horses with the heads and upper half of

the human body. The ninth was to bring the girdle of the mighty queen

of the Amazons. The tenth was to bring the purple-headed oxen of the

Ruddy-isle. The eleventh was to bring the apples of the Hesperides.

After meeting with various adventures he reached the place where they

were, and while he upheld the heavens Atlas plucked the apples, which

Hercules, by a cute device, secured from him. The twelfth task was to

bring Cerberus from the under-world. All his tasks were accomplished.

The whole story of the hero Hercules is intensely interesting.

THE PHIDIAN JUPITER.

Zeus--the Jupiter of the Romans--the chief, was the earliest of the

national gods. The great place of his worship was at Olympia. Here was

the magnificent statue of Jupiter, made by the famous Phidias. This

statue was sixty-five feet high. The frame-work, of cedar and olive

wood, was covered with ivory and gold. His throne was of cedar wood,

inlaid with ivory and precious-stones. In his right hand he held a

statue of victory, and in his left a sceptre surmounted by the eagle.

The footstool was supported by sphinxes, and the throne was of cedar

wood, inlaid with ivory, the ebony pedestal was covered with sculptured

scenes of his life and adventures. Probably no idol of ancient or

modern times exceeds this in its majestic, massive beauty. Neither

ivory nor gold were plentiful in Greece, yet so devoted were the people

that they provided the immense quantity for this idol readily. The

gold plates were one-eighth of an inch thick, and were worth then over

$600,000, equal to an immense sum in our days. At Olympia, as at the

Isthmus of Corinth, games were held at the yearly religious festivals.

From these games the apostle Paul derived many of the metaphors so

frequent in his writings.

[Illustration: IMAGE OF JUPITER, MADE BY THE CELEBRATED

SCULPTOR, PHIDIAS.]

GRECIAN TEMPLES AND WORSHIP OF PAUL’S DAY.

Paul, the Christian Missionary, came into contact with the heathenism

of both Greece and Rome. In Athens, Corinth and Ephesus especially he

was brought face to face with idols and temples. The story of his visit

to these places as told by Luke (Acts xvii., xviii. and xix.), and

by Paul (in his letters to the Corinthians and Ephesians) presents a

vivid picture of the condition of the Greek religion in its latest

development. Soon the whole system was to lie in ruins, its temples

were to be forsaken, its idols destroyed, its worship forgotten.

This mighty change was to be produced by the power of God working

through one weak man, belonging to what was everywhere regarded as

a narrow-minded race, and without any backing of pomp, or power, or

wealth.

THE CITY CROWDED WITH IDOLS.

As Paul entered the gate-way of the Piræus at Athens, he was met

immediately with the proofs of the intense devotion of the Athenians

to their worship. Before him stood Minerva’s temple and the image of

Neptune, her rival, seated on horseback, holding his trident. Passing

on he came, after a little, to the temple of Ceres with the images

sculptured by the far-famed Praxiteles. A little further on his eyes

must have fell upon Bacchus’s temple and the images of Zeus, Minerva,

Apollo, Mercury and the Muses. All around him are temples, statues,

altars and shrines, and the news-seeking Athenians gather about him.

Every public place and building was accounted sacred. The market-place

(the Agora) and the Acropolis were crowded with temples and altars to

the gods, and even to deified virtues. There were altars to Fame, to

Modesty, to Persuasion and to Pity. And, lest they should by any chance

leave out any god or being who might help or injure them, they built

an altar to _An Unknown God_. With all their worship they had not

found the true God.

The magnificent Parthenon--the Virgin’s House--was the glorious temple

erected to Minerva’s honor. Within it was the colossal statue of

ivory and gold, made by the famous Phidias, rivaled only by the same

artist’s statue of Jupiter. In the midst of all this idolatry, what

thought was in the mind of Paul? “His spirit was stirred within him

when he saw the city crowded with idols.” It was said in those days

that it was easier to find an idol in Athens than a man.

The Athenians led Paul away to the Areopagus. Here the judges sat in

the open air, upon seats hewn out of the rock. A temple of Mars crowned

the height. Before Paul’s view the whole city with its maze of temples,

shrines and statues, was spread out. The intensely earnest Christian

Apostle stood before the frivolous heathen crowd. He is alone, yet not

alone. His Master is with him. He quails not, he minces no matters, he

speaks boldly, fearlessly. He recognizes their intense religiousness

(if we may so call it). He declares the truth that the Deity does not

dwell in temples made with hands, even with the hundreds of temples

before him. With the recollection of Phidias’s famous statues fresh

in mind and the countless idols before his view he declares that the

Deity is not to be likened to forms in gold, silver or stone, graven by

art and man’s device. The city is, apparently, scarcely moved, but the

leaven has been put in, and soon the whole lump will be leavened. A few

years pass by and the worship of Athens is only a remembrance. Close

by Athens was one city which Paul visited and where he founded one of

the strongest Christian churches. This city was held in bad repute in

all the world on account of its licentiousness. It was not only the

seat of wealth and splendor, but also a den of vice. “To Corinthianize”

meant to play the wanton. The worship in the temple of Venus was of the

most shameful character. To the north-east of Corinth was the temple of

Neptune, where the celebrated Isthmian games were celebrated.

[Illustration: BIRD’S-EYE VIEW OF THE TEMPLE OF DIANA AT

EPHESUS.]

DIANA OF THE EPHESIANS.

Ephesus was the central city of Asia Minor. One of its buildings ranked

in importance above all others--the Temple of Diana. This was reckoned

as one of the wonders of the world, and the Ephesians were wont to

speak of Diana as the goddess whom all the world worshiped. The temple

had been once destroyed, and then rebuilt with great magnificence.

The ladies of Ephesus, at its rebuilding, had given their jewelry.

Alexander offered immense riches to the Ephesians, if they would but

permit him to have his name inscribed on its walls; but they would not

consent. This was the rallying-point of heathenism in Paul’s day. The

temple was 425 feet long, 220 broad, and its columns were 60 feet high.

There were 127 columns, each the gift of a king. Only a part of it was

roofed over, and this was with cedar. The remaining parts were rich

with statuary and columns. “It is probable that there was no building

in the world in which was concentrated a greater amount of admiration,

enthusiasm and superstition.”

[Illustration: MEDAL OF DIANA.]

The first statue of Diana of Ephesus was a shapeless black stone--an

aerolite--which had fallen from the sky. Afterwards her images were

made of wood. She is covered with breasts and with the heads of

animals. She is supposed to represent the natural fertility of the

earth.

Diana was not worshiped in the temple only. Numberless little shrines,

containing models of Diana in silver or gold, or even wood, were made

to be carried about one’s person, to be set up on household altars or

carried in processions. There was carried on at Ephesus an extensive

trade in these. The worship of Diana, in all its parts and in all

places, was conducted with great magnificence.

The Greek language and literature and their temples and statues, have

been for centuries the models of the world; but their conceptions of

the gods and their myths are no more thought of, and no longer regarded

as of authority in religious affairs. They are emphatically dead as

powers over the morals of men.

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