"Mopsus prophesiedas Pindar said, Pythian Ode, 4: 169-171. But Mopsus also, "understood the speech of birds," and when the Argonauts were weather-bound at Arcton, a halcyon hovered over Jason's head, then perched on the prow of the Argo where it chirped a message which Mopsus understood. This Mopsus is said to have been a Lapithe, (Lapithae) from Thessalia (Thessaly) in northern Greece and king of Thrace at the time the Amazons crossed over to Europe from Asia Minor. His father was Ampycus but his mother was an unnamed Nymph. Mopsus with the help of Sipylus [the Scythian] defeated the Amazon invaders and killed Queen Myrine in single combat. However, this may have been a later invention by Apollonians who wanted to take authority away from the Thessalian priestesses and their male devotees, the Centaurs. So powerful were the priestesses of Thessalia that it is said that Orpheus was killed by the magic of Aglaonice, who became famous for drawing down the moon.
From lots and omens, and with gladsome heart
Bade them God-speed to sea,"
"As [Perseus] flew overA thick mist spread over Mopsus' eyes, his hair fell out and he died in agony. This was at the salt Lake Tritonis, near the Spring of Heracles, which is near the Hesperides and the Atlas Mountain--inland from the Sytrian gulf of Libya. The Spring of Heracles was formed when he struck a rock and water sprang from the ground. It is from this myth that the Jews get their tale of Moses striking a rock to give water to the Israelites.
the Libyan sands, drops from the Gorgon's head
Fell bloody to the ground, and earth received them
Turning them into vipers. Metamorphoses iv 618- 621.
"What craven hand now stays that Fate,In anger Neoptolemus drew the blade across her throat, stopping her word in mid sentence. Polyxena lunged forward, her crimson blood flowing over the hand and arm of Neoptolemus who dropped the short sword next to her dying body.
when unwavering it did thrust clean through my brother, who in gasps
of death shrank before his father's eyes
in the hollowed chamber of my home.
Then you did shout your curse aloud,
`Out, out, thou strumpet, Fate!
All you gods, in general synod,
take away her power; break
all the spokes and fellies from her wheel,
and bowl the round nave down the hill
of heaven, as low as to the fiends!'
Behold now, this one who recants his curse,
ashamed of life and fearful of Death's
darkened halls where none here shall escape
because of my blood.
Strike you coward, shrinking vine,
or return to the woman's quarters where your sire,
Issa, once did hide in fear of life and fate.
Here, I'll uplift my breast
if you should choose to give my heart
your cold blades depth,
and send me quickly to my doom.
Or here, with uplifted head,
take my throat that you may stop
the words which condemn you and your host
to the depth of Tartarus' pit,
where pusillanimous souls like yours
do dwell forever..."
"The ruler of Cilicia was once divided in his mind on religious matters. He was weakly skeptical, I think, and on every subject arrogant and flippant. He had about him some Epicurean who reasonably enough had learned from their natural science to be contemptuous , and they themselves admitted, of things like oracles. And he sent a freedman to Mopsus' oracle like a spy into the enemy's country, providing him with a sealed tablet inside which he had written a question. No one else knew what it was. "The fellow spent the night, as the custom is, in the sacred enclosure and slept, and in the morning reported the following dream. He thought a beautiful man stood beside him and uttered one word, `Black,' and no more, and at once was gone. It seemed a strange story and left everyone much perplexed, but the ruler on hearing it, was amazed and prostrated himself in worship. Then he opened the tablet and showed the question he had written there: `Shall I sacrifice to you a white bull or a black?' So the Epicurean were confounded an the ruler himself offered the sacrifice and ever after was reverential to Mopsus."The sheepskin (fleece) upon which the aspirants of oracle slept were derived from the Golden Fleece which was not, as the ignorant believe, a metaphor for seeking gold in the area of the Black Sea. It is unlikely that any Greek (Danae) ever mined or smelted gold. It was far easier to pillage and steal than work for it. Nor was the Golden Fleece a parchment (sheep skin) upon which was written the secret of alchemy for changing base metals to gold as the even more ignorant claim. The Golden Fleece was the key, the authority of men to receive oracle which was previously held exclusive by women; and originally the fleece was not golden, but purple--most likely a black fleece which had been bleached out by the sun or in some other manner.
"Vexed by such portents, to the oracleThis oracle was specific to where Albunea (Albuna) the Nymph with the gift of prophesy, once gave Her oracle. This sacrifice of 100 sheep was a Hecatomb, which originally required the sacrifice of 100 cattle. Menelaus, who was Mycenaean, when he was in Egypt and could not offer 100 cattle, sacrificed two Egyptian children as his Hecatomb and was driven from Egypt. Priestesses did not sacrifice animals in order to receive oracle. That was the duty of Priest, and under the new patriarchy [and Jason's possession of the Golden Fleece] a male priest received a sacrifice of a sheep "stretched him 'neath hush of night" (sleep) and received his oracle from the spirits of the dead who have not yet crossed Acheron, (one of the five rivers of Hades) which Chiron, the Centaur- ferryman, ferries the souls of the dead. Avernus, was the earthly lake which was at the gateway (cave) to descend to Hades.
Of Faunus (Pan), his prophetic sire, the king
Betakes him, and consults the grove 'neath high
Albunea, that, of woods the mightiest,
Rings with her haunted well, and through the gloom
Breathes forth a deadly vapor. Hence the tribes
Of Italy and all the Oenotrian land
In doubt seek answers. Hither when the priest
His gifts hath borne, on fleeces of slain sheep
Stretched him 'neath hush of night, and sought repose,
Full many a phantom flitting he discerns
In wondrous wise, and divers voices hears,
Enjoys communion with the Gods, and holds
Converse with Acheron' in Avernus' depth.
Here King Latinus, too, then suing himself
For answers, with a hundred wooly sheep
Did sacrifice, and propped up their hides
And outspread fells was lying, when suddenly
A voice utterance from the forest-depth."
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