Showing posts with label Dionysus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dionysus. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Ubi Caritas?





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There is a lovely Roman Catholic hymn that includes the old Latin phrase of 'Ubi Caritas'? 'Where is Love/Compassion?'

As I write strategy guides for games, I spend many hours in alternate universes, befriending a wide variety of characters, both young and old, and often courting an array of Eligible Girls or Bachelors in order to marry and have a child. Harvest Moon and Rune Factory are based on fundamental 'family values', where the ultimate success in life is being a valued and loved member of a social community and creating a thriving environment where your own child can flourish. Lest any one cry 'foul' on this, suspecting that these games are propaganda discouraging individuals from embracing a different lifestyle, such is not the case. Courtship and marriage almost ALWAYS are optional activities both in Harvest Moon and in Rune Factory. The fact of the matter is, though, that they are among the most popular optional goals among players of every age and both genders.

This brings me to the title of this post: Ubi Caritas? A gaming friend of mine noted my current obsession with an Eligible Bachelor named 'the Wizard' in the new Wii title, Animal Parade and sent me an email declaring: 'Now, little red flags should go up in your head when the Wizard talks about being lonely, misundertood, and having no friends. If Hannah were to date a guy like that, I'd try very hard to shoo her away from him, although I admit to liking his braid too.'

Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa! Some of the worst mistakes in my life occurred because of my tendency to feel compassion for the 'lame ducks' in this world, believing that they somehow could be saved by love or at least made happy. As every one knows, happiness is found within oneself and cannot be offered as a gift by any one else.

Anyway, after being amused by my friend's email, I began to think about my 'first loves' and I realised that they were very much like the Wizard in their natures. Intensely brilliant, but without the ability to socialise successfully...' And yet, what the Wizard possesses, and indeed, ALL the Harvest Moon/Rune Factory Characters is an essential core of love and compassion. It may be hidden when you do not know them well. They may indeed attempt to reject your early attempts to bring them out of their solitary loneliness, but ultimately, they ALL prove to care about others.

Unfortunately, real life is not so balanced in its Characters. Yes, all human beings may possess an essential core of compassion and love somewhere, but it can be blighted easily by life or by the choices they make for whatever reason, usually as a defence against pain.

One of my 'first loves' was a very literal-minded individual. He knew that I had a profound interest in spirituality and embraced what he believed to be my 'religion'. By that time, I was somewhere else and had my own life. I never really thought too much about his new religious 'faith'. In fact, he ultimately became an atheist who subscribed to the philosophy of 'the selfish gene'.

What I see now is that he missed the point as so many do where religion is concerned. In fact, organised religions are so horribly weighed down with rules and regulations that the essential point often is lost in the wealth of triviality created by HUMAN BEINGS, not any Divine Being. So-called 'religious wars' as well never are fought on the principle of the essential CORE of any religion but on the basis of all the manmade rules and regulations.

So where is Truth in Religion? I believe that the truth is that simple maxim, described in a number of different ways and different languages that declares that 'God is Love.'

Love in this sense is Caritas. Caritas is a combination of Love and Compassion and Empathy. It is THAT essential core of the Divine that placed Christ on the Cross and Attis on the Tree. All the great myths in religions are based on Caritas, whether it is a journey to learn how to Love as in the case of the Descent of Inanna and the Sacrifice of Dumuzi or an exaample of Love as in the Passion of Christ and the Eternal Sacrifice of Dionysus. Caritas is the thread that connects us with the Universe, with its creatures and beings, whether Animal, Plant or Mineral. To that extent, I fully subscribe with the philosophy of Animism and the modern Pagans. Human Beings are NOT the only important element of the equation. We are part and parcel of the grand tapestry of Nature and if we lack Caritas, we lack that essential understanding of our Universe and damn our Souls to perdition. Hell, in my view, is being cut off from the rest of the Universe. It is a state of being wherein that thread has become so frayed as to no longer pass any sustenance to the starving soul.

The premise of the 'selfish gene' theory, I believe, is that our fundamental nature pushes us towards that which is best for us. 'Best' is defined here in Darwinian terms rather than according to the ancient philosophy of the soul striving for 'that which is best' ins spiritual terms.

Perhaps there is an element of truth in this, but with an enormous caveat. What intervenes, whether one defines it as 'grace' or 'caritas' is a Divine impulse that fills us with empathy and compassion for others. 'The Grace of God' to me represents this Divine impulse. It is not a matter of 'original sin' but of a need to balance the selfishness that is at the heart of the very natural instinct for self-preservation.

Nor is this 'Grace of God' or 'Caritas' limited to human beings. Every one has seen evidence of the ability of animals of all species to sacrifice their own self-interest for the sake of love whether for a beloved owner, a mate, a child or the community. To argue that this is somehow related to 'self-interest' is spurious logic. It is the Divine spark that causes us to engage our emotions in this fashion, that inspires us to make sacrifices whether of emotion, material goods or life itself for the sake of another.

The Sacrifice of the King or Eternal Sacrifice of the God provides us with the prototype of the ultimate gift. This Sacrifice is NOT for humanity alone, but for the sake of Nature and fertility as well. It is motivated by all-embracing Love for Life itself.

The Great Sacrifice actually is not limited to human sacrifice either. The Tree of Life is sacrificed each Yuletide for the sake of the World and the future. Even the Ash Yggdrasil made constant sacrifices and experienced constant pain to sustain all of life in the Nine Worlds.

Odhinn himself speaks of Yggdrasil as the Tree of Life that sustains all nine worlds as suffering more pain than any one can imagine. As each new shoot appears, the four Harts that nibble on its highest boughs gnaw them. As each new root appears, the dragon Nithhogg tears them off. The trunk decays eternally. Yggdrasil, the World Tree is much like the Goddess of the Dead in this respect. Hel is a creature both of Life and Death, with one side vibrant and beautiful and the other maggot-ridden and rotting.

The Norse myths are extremely complex and have their foundation in many of the ancient world myths from Sumer and India. The Northern people were great warriors and were exposed to world cultures long before the birth of Christ. It therefore is not surprising to find that depictions of the World-Tree from ancient Sumer and Egypt are incorporated into the Edda.

Whether it is a human being who becomes the Tree, is nailed to the Tree or simply the Tree itself who represents the ultimate Sacrifice, the Cross and World-Tree are the symbol of Caritas in action. The sacrifice is made, from life to death and from death to rebirth 'for the sake of All'. Our lives are the compost into which the seeds of the future are planted and nourished and we were born from all who lived in the past.

The point of all this, I suppose is that it is necessary for the soul to be able to connect to others. In love is suffering and if we do not have the courage to take upon ourselves the pain and agony of others, then our souls wither and die. We must maintain that connection, which is why so many mystery religions reenact the Great Sacrifice ritually, and why women beat their breasts for Attis, Adonis and even now for Husayn. The ritual of matam in the Shi'a tradition is the re-affirmation of that connection with Life and with the World. If one cannot weep for Husayn, one is cut off from the Divine. It is not when we weep selfishly for our own pain and loss that our tears have any merit. It is the tears we shed for others that contribute to the great river filled with the Water of Life that nourishes the Universe. In like fashion, the enactments of the Passion of the Christ, whether in the ritual known as the Stations of the Cross or during Passion Week, allows the individual to connect with the rest of humanity and indeed Nature.

The 'selfish Gene' therefore is only one half of the equation. Yes, we were created with the instinct for self-preservation but we were created with the ability to reach out and connect with the rest of life as well. To divorce ourselves from Caritas is to damn ourselves to the real Hell of being alone. The soul that is not nourished by Love dies. It is as simple as that.

I have copied the actual text of the description of Yggadrasil in the Grimnismal poem of the Edda below.

Three roots in three ways run
Beneath the ash Yggdrasil;
Beneath the first lives Hel,
Beneath the second the Hrimthursar (Giants of Frost),
and beneath the last the lands of men.

Ratatosk (the 'Swift-Tusked') is the squirrel who fares
on the roads of Yggdrasil
Bearing the words of the Eagle from the top
To tell to (the dragon) Nithhogg at the root.
Four harts there are
That the highest shoots
Nibble each day with necks arched back:
Dain (the Dead One) and Dvalin (The Unconscious One), Duneyr and Dyrathror.
More serpents there are beneath the Ash
Than an unwise creature would think,
Goin and Moin, Grafvitnir's sons, (Grafvitnir: the gnawing wolf)
Grabak (Greyback) and Grafvolluth ('the one who rules in the ditch' or 'gnawer in the field', the old God Mot), Ofnir (the twisting one or 'one who confuses') and Svafnir (the one who puts to sleep or 'Death-bringer') shall ever, methinks gnaw at the small roots of the tree from below.
Yggdrasil's Ash great agony suffers
Far more than men do know.
The hart bites its top, its trunk forever decaying,
And Nithhogg tears at it beneath.'

Snorri in his Prose Edda, adds a variation to the effect that: 'An eagle sits in the branches of the Ash, very wise; between his eyes sits the hawk who is called Vethrfolnir.'

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Unfair Bad Rep for Dionysus in True Blood



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Always rather annoyed by the way that Dionysus is represented by contemporary artists or 'alternative life-style' groups, I have become absolutely incensed by a popular series on HBO named 'True Blood'. Based on the bestselling 'Sookie Stackhouse' novels by Charlaine Harris, the series focuses on a situation wherein vampires are real AND are given legal status in the U.S. in the near future. It is a very original and compelling foundation for a series and although the sexual scenes and violence could be rather difficult for the weak-stomached viewers, it is compelling stuff.

I myself am a fan of 'True Blood', apart from one very infuriating new twist. A Maenad has been introduced to Bon Temps where she wrecks havoc in the name of Dionysus, her Lord and Master.

The Dionysian cult in 'True Blood' has been sucked dry of any profound or mystical significance and beauty. It has been equated with simple hedonism in its worst manifestations. Orgies are mindless events orchestrated by the Maenad who herself has no particular philosophical or religious beliefs. Furthermore, they are daily events, which completely goes against the basis of the Dionysian religion.

Any 'mystery religion' is based on profound psychological and spiritual beliefs and the worship of Dionysus is one of the most ancient and complex mystery religions. Much of what today is known as Christianity has its basis in the Dionysian religion. He was Lord of Birth, Life, Death and Rebirth, combining both Male and Female, fertility and sterility. The wildness of the Dionysian orgy was designed to RESTORE balance to the world and was performed seasonally. In some cultures, it was performed only one every TWO years. It brought the god back from the underworld as well as marking the point where the wine became ready. Dionysus was lord of the vine and, like Christ on the Tree of Life, was sacrificed in the cause of Life. The holy rite of 'communion' originally was a Dionysian rite.

To find all of this disregarded in 'True Blood' in favour of equating Dionysus purely with evil and brainwashing is infuriating. Yes, the writers did their research in terms of establishing some of the ancient chants, such as the call to the Lord 'Bromios' but the spirit of Dionysus is noticably absent from ANY of the acts performed in his name in 'True Blood'.

There are elements of great terror and darkness in any mystery religion but they are accompanied by great beauty and profound glimpses of light. It is a pity when sensationalism reigns... No doubt the wholly negative portrayal of the Maenad and her demonic nature in 'True Blood' will be the only view of the ancient mystery religion that many of the viewers ever will be shown.

19th Century depiction of a Bacchante by Edith Corbet

Monday, July 27, 2009

Sexual Depravity and Religion

For some reason, I feel that we are missing a central piece of the Dionysian puzzle in terms of our comprehension of this ancient religion. Obviously, governments considered it antisocial and anarchistic to the point of outlawing it in Rome at one point... but was it really?

Nowadays, many 'alternative' lifestyles have taken their concept of 'Dionysian mystery' and made it a blanket for every type of sexual activity including general orgies, but that was NOT what Dionysus represented. It was carefully-planned, carefully-limited depravity and anarchy that was one of the cornerstones of the Dionysian mysteries.

Essentially, Dionysus represented another aspect of the 'Lord of Misrule' traditions where, at the end of a year, some one from the very lowest rung of society's ladder was crowned king and allowed to dictate to EVERY ONE for a few days.
Turning society upside down was the beginning of a general rite of purification and cleansing before one embarked upon a new year.

I think that the Dionysian mysteries in their orgiastic component were much the same. They did not occur constantly. In fact, in some societies, it has been argued that the rite occurred only once every TWO years.

Many societies embraced the concept of taboo. Most taboos were actions that were utterly forbidden most of the time BUT were allowed on a single ritual occasion. Whether it was cannibalism, incest, human sacrifice or the eating of pork, the forbidden actually was mandated at a specific time and place.

This is where the ancient reports of Jews eating pork by moonlight fit. Pork, forbidden in the Jewish religion, HAD to be consumed at a specific time and place, evidently, in one society at least. Sir James Frazer speaks of this at length in the Golden Bough.

Did Dionysian initiates murder human beings with their bare hands and teeth and consume the flesh raw? It is possible that 'The Bacchae', the play on which MOST of contemporary comprehension of Dionysian rites is based, was as much a piece of fictional sensationalism as 'TrueBlood' is now! Obviously, the audience who watched the play originally knew where fact ended and fiction began.

Ancient myths were morality tales as well as a mixture of religion, history and inventive drama. Certainly the death of Penthius has its basis historically AND religiously in the annual rites of Attis. Kings were sacrificed ritually on trees and indeed the crucifixion of Jesus Christ probably was a ritual act in an ancient tradition, rather than being something utterly new. That does NOT make the crucifixion of Christ LESS of a powerful mystery but MORE of one.

Did Bacchantes run wild in the sacred rite killing humans and animals with their bare hands and teeth and eating the flesh raw? That they consumed raw flesh is undeniable... in the rite that preceded the omophagia, the ritual sacrificial animal probably had to be torn rather than cut, probably with the aid of cords and ropes rather than the strength of bare hands. It may have begun with a ritual hanging much like the hanging of Attis or Odhinn.

These are but details that now are the subject only of conjecture but Frazer operated according to the most logical premise, that ALL myths and practices are derived from the same original source and by studying one in his age, the scholar could discover the basis of others lost in the obscurity of time.

So it is with the mysteries of Dionysus. The three elements that occur again and again in literature and visual representation are the oreibasia, the sparagmos and the omophagia. Mind you, this is only ONE of the mysteries but it appears to be the only one of interest to contemporary society. Others included the making of sacred wine and the feeding of it to the spirits. Oreibasia is the energetic dance to the heights of the mountains, rather like a marathon of long-distance running. That was the preliminary to the sparagmos or rending of the sacrifice into pieces in ritual fashion. The omophagia was the 'holy communion' rite in which the sacrificial raw flesh became the flesh of the god.

In contemporary Western society, however, it is the sexual aspect of the rite that has been embraced without reference to any of the mystical rituals that preceded it in the ancient religion.

Sexual depravity WAS a component of the Dionysian rite but only in combination with the other aspects of the tradition. There were specific days when these mysteries were enacted. It was NOT a general lifestyle.

As previously argued, I believe that the sexual licence was on a par with the 'Lord of Misrule' celebrations. In ancient Egypt, five days were set aside at the end of every year and dedicated to the god Set who represented the Lord of Misrule and Anarchy. The killing of Osiris actually is very similar to the sparagmos ritual. The body of Osiris was divided into a number of pieces and thrown into the Nile. In Egypt, however, the rending may have involved a ritual knife.

This brings me to the final piece of my puzzle which is the unattached phallus taken from Attis, from Dionysus and from Osiris. It figured largely in the women's rites behind closed doors while the men paraded outside in the city streets carrying huge phalli in procession. Although these mysteries were secret and therefore never committed to writing, there are sufficient hints in other mystery religions to argue that they involved an act of copulation with an artificial phallic member who represented the god. This did not constitute self-pleasuring in a casual, carnal sense but rather a transcendental religious experience wherein the women were visited by the god and achieved another state of consciousness.

Orgasm is another state of consciousness and by divorcing it from any mortal partner on this particular day, it probably allowed the women to achieve a truly spiritual experience of divine visitation. It was a SPECIAL rite, and it was restricted to one night. It was not a general invitation to what Roman Catholicism terms 'self-abuse' and indeed was the very opposite of self-abuse. It was not a solitary pleasure. It was a holy communion with the god from whom the twin rivers of life and death flowed.

The phallus was cut from the god himself and then became available to humankind. In a different mystery dedicated to the Earth Mother, a basket containing a mystery was uncovered and contained the phallus of the god. Dionysus is the 'green ear of corn harvested' and the liknon contained that 'green ear of corn' or phallus. Attis sacrificed his phallus to the Earth Mother Cybele. All of these mystery religions contain the same central potent symbol. It is the phallis. That is why there are museums in Europe crammed with phalli.

The liknon in fact is a winnowing fan. In the ancient epic poem describing the struggle between Baal and Mot, the Goddess after killing Mot (Lord of Death), places him in her winnowing fan and winnows his remains. This was a ritual enacted every seven years.

Mot in the ancient poem declares to Ba'al: 'Because of you I have experienced splitting with the sword, Because of you I have expeirenced burning with fire; Because of you, I have experienced grinding with millstones; Because of you, I have experienced winnowing with the basket; because of you, I have experienced sowing in the field; because of you, I have experienced scattering in the sea'... His remains ultimately are scattered and eaten by birds.

This is interesting for a number of reasons as it is a rite that is echoed in many future religions, including funeral practices in India and Tibet where a corpse must be cut into pieces and placed in a high place to be devoured by vultures. Although it has been argued that the 'death' of Mot is nothing more than a description of ancient agricultural practices of preparing and sowing seeds, it is far more, just as the rites of Dionysus involve far more than a method of making wine from grapes.

The most important 'part' of any male god is the phallus. It is the phallus that is placed in the winnowing fan or liknon and uncovered at the strategic moment in the sacred rite.

When I visited Malta, I saw both the ancient female goddess figures and the phalli carved of stone. They cannot be considered separate. Dionysus gives his manhood to the Earth and to humanity.

At the Last Supper, Christ dedicated his body and blood to humanity, clearly commanding his followers to eat of his body and drink of his blood. The sexual component of his life is shrouded in total mystery. It is possible that he deviated from the ancient tradition in that respect, but unlikely. His later disciples, especially Paul, who never even MET Jesus, were the ones who were consumed with the idea of 'chastity' and 'denial' to the point where they rewrote the religion and made sex synonymous with the devil.

This was nothing new either, as in the Orphic tradition, humanity was made both of the element of Earth (the dross of the Titans) and of the element of Heaven (pure). Get rid of the body and what remains is pure in the form of the soul...

In conclusion, Dionysus does NOT represent complete licence and sexual depravity or self-indulgence. He represented many different elements in the journeys between conception and resurrection, both the life-force and the death-force and his rituals, including those of the Bacchanals, were cyclic in nature. Any one who would like to think that by calling themselves followers of Dionysus, they are given total licence to commit any and every act under the sun and moon in the pursuit of mindless pleasure are sadly mistaken. The rites of Dionysus were sacred mysteries and were committed for the Earth and humanity, in the cause of fertility. They were as far from acts of 'self-abuse' as the Earth from the Sun.

Sunday, August 17, 2008

The Golden Bough and Dionysus



Last week, I encountered a Roman intaglio ring carved with the figure of a goat and the Tree of Life or Vine. This is a well-known symbol in more than one ancient mystery religion. It prompted me to think again about Dionysus as he is one of the gods who was alleged to assume the form of a goat.

The identification of Dionysus with a kid (goat) runs through many of the tales about the god. In one, Zeus disguised him as a kid in order to conceal him from Hera. Dionysus even in human form often is depicted wearing a goatskin as well as panther skin.

There are other legends that intertwine the mysteries of wine-making with the goat. A rather facile interpretation is that the young goats taught mankind how to prune the vines to produce better wine by nibbling at the young shoots. The goat then is identified with the pruning knife, but as a young kid was sacrificed at the site of the grapevine, its blood given as 'water' to the plant, like Dionysus himself, goat becomes both sacrificer and sacrificed.

I could rewrite this material myself, but few can claim to have achieved what Sir James Frazer attained when he wrote 'The Golden Bough'. Any one who has not read this masterpiece should do so. It is an incredible piece of scholarship, involving amazing amounts of research combined with the razor-sharp intelligence of the writer. 'The White Goddess' by Robert Graves is another masterpiece, but he is far more subjective and arcane in his theories. Frazer endeavours to study ALL ancient systems and bring them together, while Robert Graves concentrates on his own personal instincts and poetic sense.

Much of 'The Golden Bough' actually deals with Dionysus. An entire Chapter is devoted to him. Here first is Chapter 43, 'Dionysus', followed by Chapter 49, which deals with Gods of Vegetation.

IN THE PRECEDING chapters we saw that in antiquity the civilised nations of Western Asia and Egypt pictured to themselves the changes of the seasons, and particularly the annual growth and decay of vegetation, as episodes in the life of gods, whose mournful death and happy resurrection they celebrated with dramatic rites of alternate lamentation and rejoicing. But if the celebration was in form dramatic, it was in substance magical; that is to say, it was intended, on the principles of sympathetic magic, to ensure the vernal regeneration of plants and the multiplication of animals, which had seemed to be menaced by the inroads of winter. In the ancient world, however, such ideas and such rites were by no means confined to the Oriental peoples of Babylon and Syria, of Phrygia and Egypt; they were not a product peculiar to the religious mysticism of the dreamy East, but were shared by the races of livelier fancy and more mercurial temperament who inhabited the shores and islands of the Aegean. We need not, with some enquirers in ancient and modern times, suppose that these Western peoples borrowed from the older civilisation of the Orient the conception of the Dying and Reviving God, together with the solemn ritual, in which that conception was dramatically set forth before the eyes of the worshippers. More probably the resemblance which may be traced in this respect between the religions of the East and West is no more than what we commonly, though incorrectly, call a fortuitous coincidence, the effect of similar causes acting alike on the similar constitution of the human mind in different countries and under different skies. The Greek had no need to journey into far countries to learn the vicissitudes of the seasons, to mark the fleeting beauty of the damask rose, the transient glory of the golden corn, the passing splendour of the purple grapes. Year by year in his own beautiful land he beheld, with natural regret, the bright pomp of summer fading into the gloom and stagnation of winter, and year by year he hailed with natural delight the outburst of fresh life in spring. Accustomed to personify the forces of nature, to tinge her cold abstractions with the warm hues of imagination, to clothe her naked realities with the gorgeous drapery of a mythic fancy, he fashioned for himself a train of gods and goddesses, of spirits and elves, out of the shifting panorama of the seasons, and followed the annual fluctuations of their fortunes with alternate emotions of cheerfulness and dejection, of gladness and sorrow, which found their natural expression in alternate rites of rejoicing and lamentation, of revelry and mourning. A consideration of some of the Greek divinities who thus died and rose again from the dead may furnish us with a series of companion pictures to set side by side with the sad figures of Adonis, Attis, and Osiris. We begin with Dionysus.

The god Dionysus or Bacchus is best known to us as a personification of the vine and of the exhilaration produced by the juice of the grape. His ecstatic worship, characterised by wild dances, thrilling music, and tipsy excess, appears to have originated among the rude tribes of Thrace, who were notoriously addicted to drunkenness. Its mystic doctrines and extravagant rites were essentially foreign to the clear intelligence and sober temperament of the Greek race. Yet appealing as it did to that love of mystery and that proneness to revert to savagery which seem to be innate in most men, the religion spread like wildfire through Greece until the god whom Homer hardly deigned to notice had become the most popular figure of the pantheon. The resemblance which his story and his ceremonies present to those of Osiris have led some enquirers both in ancient and modern times to hold that Dionysus was merely a disguised Osiris, imported directly from Egypt into Greece. But the great preponderance of evidence points to his Thracian origin, and the similarity of the two worships is sufficiently explained by the similarity of the ideas and customs on which they were founded.


While the vine with its clusters was the most characteristic manifestation of Dionysus, he was also a god of trees in general. Thus we are told that almost all the Greeks sacrificed to 'Dionysus of the tree.' In Boeotia one of his titles was 'Dionysus in the tree.' His image was often merely an upright post, without arms, but draped in a mantle, with a bearded mask to represent the head, and with leafy boughs projecting from the head or body to show the nature of the deity. On a vase his rude effigy is depicted appearing out of a low tree or bush. At Magnesia on the Maeander an image of Dionysus is said to have been found in a plane-tree, which had been broken by the wind. He was the patron of cultivated trees: prayers were offered to him that he would make the trees grow; and he was especially honoured by husbandmen, chiefly fruit-growers, who set up an image of him, in the shape of a natural tree-stump, in their orchards. He was said to have discovered all tree-fruits, amongst which apples and figs are particularly mentioned; and he was referred to as 'well-fruited,' 'he of the green fruit,' and 'making the fruit to grow.' One of his titles was 'teeming' or 'bursting' (as of sap or blossoms); and there was a Flowery Dionysus in Attica and at Patrae in Achaia. The Athenians sacrificed to him for the prosperity of the fruits of the land. Amongst the trees particularly sacred to him, in addition to the vine, was the pine-tree. The Delphic oracle commanded the Corinthians to worship a particular pine-tree 'equally with the god,' so they made two images of Dionysus out of it, with red faces and gilt bodies. In art a wand, tipped with a pine-cone, is commonly carried by the god or his worshippers. Again, the ivy and the fig-tree were especially associated with him. In the Attic township of Acharnae there was a Dionysus Ivy; at Lacedaemon there was a Fig Dionysus; and in Naxos, where figs were called meilicha, there was a Dionysus Meilichios, the face of whose image was made of fig-wood.

Further, there are indications, few but significant, that Dionysus was conceived as a deity of agriculture and the corn. He is spoken of as himself doing the work of a husbandman: he is reported to have been the first to yoke oxen to the plough, which before had been dragged by hand alone; and some people found in this tradition the clue to the bovine shape in which, as we shall see, the god was often supposed to present himself to his worshippers. Thus guiding the ploughshare and scattering the seed as he went, Dionysus is said to have eased the labour of the husbandman. Further, we are told that in the land of the Bisaltae, a Thracian tribe, there was a great and fair sanctuary of Dionysus, where at his festival a bright light shone forth at night as a token of an abundant harvest vouchsafed by the diety; but if the crops were to fail that year, the mystic light was not seen, darkness brooded over the sanctuary as at other times. Moreover, among the emblems of Dionysus was the winnowing-fan, that is the large open shovel-shaped basket, which down to modern times has been used by farmers to separate the grain from the chaff by tossing the corn in the air. This simple agricultural instrument figured in the mystic rites of Dionysus; indeed the god is traditionally said to have been placed at birth in a winnowing-fan as in a cradle: in art he is represented as an infant so cradled; and from these traditions and representations he derived the epithet of Liknites, that is, 'He of the Winnowing-fan.'

Like other gods of vegetation Dionysus was believed to have died a violent death, but to have been brought to life again; and his sufferings, death, and resurrection were enacted in his sacred rites. His tragic story is thus told by the poet Nonnus. Zeus in the form of a serpent visited Persephone, and she bore him Zagreus, that is, Dionysus, a horned infant. Scarcely was he born, when the babe mounted the throne of his father Zeus and mimicked the great god by brandishing the lightning in his tiny hand. But he did not occupy the throne long; for the treacherous Titans, their faces whitened with chalk, attacked him with knives while he was looking at himself in a mirror. For a time he evaded their assaults by turning himself into various shapes, assuming the likeness successively of Zeus and Cronus, of a young man, of a lion, a horse, and a serpent. Finally, in the form of a bull, he was cut to pieces by the murderous knives of his enemies. His Cretan myth, as related by Firmicus Maternus, ran thus. He was said to have been the bastard son of Jupiter, a Cretan king. Going abroad, Jupiter transferred the throne and sceptre to the youthful Dionysus, but, knowing that his wife Juno cherished a jealous dislike of the child, he entrusted Dionysus to the care of guards upon whose fidelity he believed he could rely. Juno, however, bribed the guards, and amusing the child with rattles and a cunningly-wrought looking glass lured him into an ambush, where her satellites, the Titans, rushed upon him, cut him limb from limb, boiled his body with various herbs, and ate it. But his sister Minerva, who had shared in the deed, kept his heart and gave it to Jupiter on his return, revealing to him the whole history of the crime. In his rage, Jupiter put the Titans to death by torture, and, to soothe his grief for the loss of his son, made an image in which he enclosed the child’s heart, and then built a temple in his honour. In this version a Euhemeristic turn has been given to the myth by representing Jupiter and Juno (Zeus and Hera) as a king and queen of Crete. The guards referred to are the mythical Curetes who danced a war-dance round the infant Dionysus, as they are said to have done round the infant Zeus. Very noteworthy is the legend, recorded both by Nonnus and Firmicus, that in his infancy Dionysus occupied for a short time the throne of his father Zeus. So Proclus tells us that 'Dionysus was the last king of the gods appointed by Zeus. For his father set him on the kingly throne, and placed in his hand the sceptre, and made him king of all the gods of the world.'

Such traditions point to a custom of temporarily investing the king’s son with the royal dignity as a preliminary to sacrificing him instead of his father. Pomegranates were supposed to have sprung from the blood of Dionysus, as anemones from the blood of Adonis and violets from the blood of Attis: hence women refrained from eating seeds of pomegranates at the festival of the Thesmophoria. According to some, the severed limbs of Dionysus were pieced together, at the command of Zeus, by Apollo, who buried them on Parnassus. The grave of Dionysus was shown in the Delphic temple beside a golden statue of Apollo. However, according to another account, the grave of Dionysus was at Thebes, where he is said to have been torn in pieces. Thus far the resurrection of the slain god is not mentioned, but in other versions of the myth it is variously related. According to one version, which represented Dionysus as a son of Zeus and Demeter, his mother pieced together his mangled limbs and made him young again. In others it is simply said that shortly after his burial he rose from the dead and ascended up to heaven; or that Zeus raised him up as he lay mortally wounded; or that Zeus swallowed the heart of Dionysus and then begat him afresh by Semele, who in the common legend figures as mother of Dionysus. Or, again, the heart was pounded up and given in a potion to Semele, who thereby conceived him.

Turning from the myth to the ritual, we find that the Cretans celebrated a biennial festival at which the passion of Dionysus was represented in every detail. All that he had done or suffered in his last moments was enacted before the eyes of his worshippers, who tore a live bull to pieces with their teeth and roamed the woods with frantic shouts. In front of them was carried a casket supposed to contain the sacred heart of Dionysus, and to the wild music of flutes and cymbals they mimicked the rattles by which the infant god had been lured to his doom. Where the resurrection formed part of the myth, it also was acted at the rites, and it even appears that a general doctrine of resurrection, or at least of immortality, was inculcated on the worshippers; for Plutarch, writing to console his wife on the death of their infant daughter, comforts her with the thought of the immortality of the soul as taught by tradition and revealed in the mysteries of Dionysus. A different form of the myth of the death and resurrection of Dionysus is that he descended into Hades to bring up his mother Semele from the dead. The local Argive tradition was that he went down through the Alcyonian lake; and his return from the lower world, in other words his resurrection, was annually celebrated on the spot by the Argives, who summoned him from the water by trumpet blasts, while they threw a lamb into the lake as an offering to the warder of the dead. Whether this was a spring festival does not appear, but the Lydians certainly celebrated the advent of Dionysus in spring; the god was supposed to bring the season with him. Deities of vegetation, who are believed to pass a certain portion of each year underground, naturally come to be regarded as gods of the lower world or of the dead. Both Dionysus and Osiris were so conceived.

A feature in the mythical character of Dionysus, which at first sight appears inconsistent with his nature as a deity of vegetation, is that he was often conceived and represented in animal shape, especially in the form, or at least with the horns, of a bull. Thus he is spoken of as 'cow-born,' 'bull,' 'bull-shaped,' 'bull-faced,' 'bull-browed,' 'bull-horned,' 'horn-bearing,' 'two-horned,' 'horned.' He was believed to appear, at least occasionally, as a bull. His images were often, as at Cyzicus, made in bull shape, or with bull horns; and he was painted with horns. Types of the horned Dionysus are found amongst the surviving monuments of antiquity. On one statuette he appears clad in a bull’s hide, the head, horns, and hoofs hanging down behind. Again, he is represented as a child with clusters of grapes round his brow, and a calf’s head, with sprouting horns, attached to the back of his head. On a red-figured vase the god is portrayed as a calf-headed child seated on a woman’s lap. The people of Cynaetha held a festival of Dionysus in winter, when men, who had greased their bodies with oil for the occasion, used to pick out a bull from the herd and carry it to the sanctuary of the god. Dionysus was supposed to inspire their choice of the particular bull, which probably represented the deity himself; for at his festivals he was believed to appear in bull form.

The women of Elis hailed him as a bull, and prayed him to come with his bull’s foot. They sang,

'Come hither, Dionysus, to thy holy temple by the sea; come with the Graces to thy temple, rushing with thy bull’s foot, O goodly bull, O goodly bull!'

The Bacchanals of Thrace wore horns in imitation of their god. According to the myth, it was in the shape of a bull that he was torn to pieces by the Titans; and the Cretans, when they acted the sufferings and death of Dionysus, tore a live bull to pieces with their teeth. Indeed, the rending and devouring of live bulls and calves appear to have been a regular feature of the Dionysiac rites. When we consider the practice of portraying the god as a bull or with some of the features of the animal, the belief that he appeared in bull form to his worshippers at the sacred rites, and the legend that in bull form he had been torn in pieces, we cannot doubt that in rending and devouring a live bull at his festival the worshippers of Dionysus believed themselves to be killing the god, eating his flesh, and drinking his blood.

Another animal whose form Dionysus assumed was the goat. One of his names was
'Kid.' At Athens and at Hermion he was worshipped under the title of 'the one of the Black Goatskin,' and a legend ran that on a certain occasion he had appeared clad in the skin from which he took the title.

In the wine-growing district of Phlius, where in autumn the plain is still thickly mantled with the red and golden foliage of the fading vines, there stood of old a bronze image of a goat, which the husbandmen plastered with gold-leaf as a means of protecting their vines against blight. The image probably represented the vine-god himself. To save him from the wrath of Hera, his father Zeus changed the youthful Dionysus into a kid; and when the gods fled to Egypt to escape the fury of Typhon, Dionysus was turned into a goat. Hence when his worshippers rent in pieces a live goat and devoured it raw, they must have believed that they were eating the body and blood of the god. The custom of tearing in pieces the bodies of animals and of men and then devouring them raw has been practised as a religious rite by savages in modern times. We need not therefore dismiss as a fable the testimony of antiquity to the observance of similar rites among the frenzied worshippers of Bacchus.

The custom of killing a god in animal form, which we shall examine more in detail further on, belongs to a very early stage of human culture, and is apt in later times to be misunderstood. The advance of thought tends to strip the old animal and plant gods of their bestial and vegetable husk, and to leave their human attributes (which are always the kernel of the conception) as the final and sole residuum. In other words, animal and plant gods tend to become purely anthropomorphic. When they have become wholly or nearly so, the animals and plants which were at first the deities themselves, still retain a vague and ill-understood connexion with the anthropomorphic gods who have developed out of them. The origin of the relationship between the deity and the animal or plant having been forgotten, various stories are invented to explain it. These explanations may follow one of two lines according as they are based on the habitual or on the exceptional treatment of the sacred animal or plant. The sacred animal was habitually spared, and only exceptionally slain; and accordingly the myth might be devised to explain either why it was spared or why it was killed. Devised for the former purpose, the myth would tell of some service rendered to the deity by the animal; devised for the latter purpose, the myth would tell of some injury inflicted by the animal on the god. The reason given for sacrificing goats to Dionysus exemplifies a myth of the latter sort. They were sacrificed to him, it was said, because they injured the vine. Now the goat, as we have seen, was originally an embodiment of the god himself. But when the god had divested himself of his animal character and had become essentially anthropomorphic, the killing of the goat in his worship came to be regarded no longer as a slaying of the deity himself, but as a sacrifice offered to him; and since some reason had to be assigned why the goat in particular should be sacrificed, it was alleged that this was a punishment inflicted on the goat for injuring the vine, the object of the god’s especial care. Thus we have the strange spectacle of a god sacrificed to himself on the ground that he is his own enemy. And as the deity is supposed to partake of the victim offered to him, it follows that, when the victim is the god’s old self, the god eats of his own flesh. Hence the goat-god Dionysus is represented as eating raw goat’s blood; and the bull-god Dionysus is called “eater of bulls.” On the analogy of these instances we may conjecture that wherever a deity is described as the eater of a particular animal, the animal in question was originally nothing but the deity himself. Later on we shall find that some savages propitiate dead bears and whales by offering them portions of their own bodies.

All this, however, does not explain why a deity of vegetation should appear in animal form. But the consideration of that point had better be deferred till we have discussed the character and attributes of Demeter. Meantime it remains to mention that in some places, instead of an animal, a human being was torn in pieces at the rites of Dionysus. This was the practice in Chios and Tenedos; and at Potniae in Boeotia the tradition ran that it had been formerly the custom to sacrifice to the goat-smiting Dionysus a child, for whom a goat was afterwards substituted. At Orchomenus, as we have seen, the human victim was taken from the women of an old royal family. As the slain bull or goat represented the slain god, so, we may suppose, the human victim also represented him.

The legends of the deaths of Pentheus and Lycurgus, two kings who are said to have been torn to pieces, the one by Bacchanals, the other by horses, for their opposition to the rites of Dionysus, may be, as I have already suggested, distorted reminiscences of a custom of sacrificing divine kings in the character of Dionysus and of dispersing the fragments of their broken bodies over the fields for the purpose of fertilising them. It is probably no mere coincidence that Dionysus himself is said to have been torn in pieces at Thebes, the very place where according to legend the same fate befell king Pentheus at the hands of the frenzied votaries of the vine-god.

However, a tradition of human sacrifice may sometimes have been a mere misinterpretation of a sacrificial ritual in which an animal victim was treated as a human being. For example, at Tenedos the new-born calf sacrificed to Dionysus was shod in buskins, and the mother cow was tended like a woman in child-bed. At Rome a shegoat was sacrificed to Vedijovis as if it were a human victim. Yet on the other hand it is equally possible, and perhaps more probable, that these curious rites were themselves mitigations of an older and ruder custom of sacrificing human beings, and that the later pretence of treating the sacrificial victims as if they were human beings was merely part of a pious and merciful fraud, which palmed off on the deity less precious victims than living men and women. This interpretation is supported by many undoubted cases in which animals have been substituted for human victims.

Here is the Chapter on 'Ancient Deities of Vegetation as Animals' from 'The Golden Bough' to which Frazer refers in the Chapter on Dionysus.

Dionysus, the Goat and the Bull

HOWEVER we may explain it, the fact remains that in peasant folk-lore the corn-spirit is very commonly conceived and represented in animal form. May not this fact explain the relation in which certain animals stood to the ancient deities of vegetation, Dionysus, Demeter, Adonis, Attis, and Osiris?

To begin with Dionysus. We have seen that he was represented sometimes as a goat and sometimes as a bull. As a goat he can hardly be separated from the minor divinities, the Pans, Satyrs, and Silenuses, all of whom are closely associated with him and are represented more or less completely in the form of goats. Thus, Pan was regularly portrayed in sculpture and painting with the face and legs of a goat. The Satyrs were depicted with pointed goat-ears, and sometimes with sprouting horns and short tails. They were sometimes spoken of simply as goats; and in the drama their parts were played by men dressed in goatskins. Silenus is represented in art clad in a goatskin. Further, the Fauns, the Italian counterpart of the Greek Pans and Satyrs, are described as being half goats, with goat-feet and goat-horns. Again, all these minor goat-formed divinities partake more or less clearly of the character of woodland deities. Thus, Pan was called by the Arcadians the Lord of the Wood. The Silenuses kept company with the tree-nymphs. The Fauns are expressly designated as woodland deities; and their character as such is still further brought out by their association, or even identification, with Silvanus and the Silvanuses, who, as their name of itself indicates, are spirits of the woods. Lastly, the association of the Satyrs with the Silenuses, Fauns, and Silvanuses, proves that the Satyrs also were woodland deities. These goat-formed spirits of the woods have their counterparts in the folk-lore of Northern Europe. Thus, the Russian wood-spirits, called Ljeschie (from ljes, “wood”), are believed to appear partly in human shape, but with the horns, ears, and legs of goats. The Ljeschi can alter his stature at pleasure; when he walks in the wood he is as tall as the trees; when he walks in the meadows he is no higher than the grass. Some of the Ljeschie are spirits of the corn as well as of the wood; before harvest they are as tall as the corn-stalks, but after it they shrink to the height of the stubble. This brings out—what we have remarked before—the close connexion between tree-spirits and corn-spirits, and shows how easily the former may melt into the latter. Similarly the Fauns, though wood-spirits, were believed to foster the growth of the crops. We have already seen how often the corn-spirit is represented in folk-custom as a goat. On the whole, then, as Mannhardt argues, the Pans, Satyrs, and Fauns perhaps belong to a widely diffused class of wood-spirits conceived in goat-form. The fondness of goats for straying in woods and nibbling the bark of trees, to which indeed they are most destructive, is an obvious and perhaps sufficient reason why wood-spirits should so often be supposed to take the form of goats. The inconsistency of a god of vegetation subsisting upon the vegetation which he personifies is not one to strike the primitive mind. Such inconsistencies arise when the deity, ceasing to be immanent in the vegetation, comes to be regarded as its owner or lord; for the idea of owning the vegetation naturally leads to that of subsisting on it. Sometimes the corn-spirit, originally conceived as immanent in the corn, afterwards comes to be regarded as its owner, who lives on it and is reduced to poverty and want by being deprived of it. Hence he is often known as 'the Poor Man' or 'the Poor Woman.' Occasionally the last sheaf is left standing on the field for 'the Poor Old Woman' or for 'the Old Rye-woman.'

Thus the representation of wood-spirits in the form of goats appears to be both widespread and, to the primitive mind, natural. Therefore when we find, as we have done, that Dionysus—a tree-god—is sometimes represented in goat-form, we can hardly avoid concluding that this representation is simply a part of his proper character as a tree-god and is not to be explained by the fusion of two distinct and independent worships, in one of which he originally appeared as a tree-god and in the other as a goat.

Dionysus was also figured, as we have seen, in the shape of a bull. After what has gone before we are naturally led to expect that his bull form must have been only another expression for his character as a deity of vegetation, especially as the bull is a common embodiment of the corn-spirit in Northern Europe; and the close association of Dionysus with Demeter and Persephone in the mysteries of Eleusis shows that he had at least strong agricultural affinities.

The probability of this view will be somewhat increased if it can be shown that in other rites than those of Dionysus the ancients slew an OX as a representative of the spirit of vegetation. This they appear to have done in the Athenian sacrifice known as 'the murder of the OX' (bouphonia). It took place about the end of June or beginning of July, that is, about the time when the threshing is nearly over in Attica. According to tradition the sacrifice was instituted to procure a cessation of drought and dearth which had afflicted the land. The ritual was as follows. Barley mixed with wheat, or cakes made of them, were laid upon the bronze altar of Zeus Polieus on the Acropolis. Oxen were driven round the altar, and the OX which went up to the altar and ate the offering on it was sacrificed. The axe and knife with which the beast was slain had been previously wetted with water brought by maidens called “water-carriers.” The weapons were then sharpened and handed to the butchers, one of whom felled the OX with the axe and another cut its throat with the knife. As soon as he had felled the OX, the former threw the axe from him and fled; and the man who cut the beast’s throat apparently imitated his example. Meantime the OX was skinned and all present partook of its flesh. Then the hide was stuffed with straw and sewed up; next the stuffed animal was set on its feet and yoked to a plough as if it were ploughing. A trial then took place in an ancient law-court presided over by the King (as he was called) to determine who had murdered the OX. The maidens who had brought the water accused the men who had sharpened the axe and knife; the men who had sharpened the axe and knife blamed the men who had handed these implements to the butchers; the men who had handed the implements to the butchers blamed the butchers; and the butchers laid the blame on the axe and knife, which were accordingly found guilty, condemned, and cast into the sea.

The name of this sacrifice,— 'the murder of the OX,'—the pains taken by each person who had a hand in the slaughter to lay the blame on some one else, together with the formal trial and punishment of the axe or knife or both, prove that the OX was here regarded not merely as a victim offered to a god, but as itself a sacred creature, the slaughter of which was sacrilege or murder. This is borne out by a statement of Varro that to kill an OX was formerly a capital crime in Attica. The mode of selecting the victim suggests that the OX which tasted the corn was viewed as the corn-deity taking possession of his own. This interpretation is supported by the following custom. In Beauce, in the district of Orleans, on the twenty-fourth or twenty-fifth of April they make a straw man called 'the great mondard.' For they say that the old mondard is now dead and it is necessary to make a new one. The straw man is carried in solemn procession up and down the village and at last is placed upon the oldest apple-tree. There he remains till the apples are gathered, when he is taken down and thrown into the water, or he is burned and his ashes cast into water. But the person who plucks the first fruit from the tree succeeds to the title of 'the great mondard.' Here the straw figure, called 'the great mondard' and placed on the oldest apple-tree in spring, represents the spirit of the tree, who, dead in winter, revives when the apple-blossoms appear on the boughs. Thus the person who plucks the first fruit from the tree and thereby receives the name of 'the great mondard' must be regarded as a representative of the tree-spirit. Primitive peoples are usually reluctant to taste the annual first-fruits of any crop, until some ceremony has been performed which makes it safe and pious for them to do so. The reason of this reluctance appears to be a belief that the first-fruits either belong to or actually contain a divinity. Therefore when a man or animal is seen boldly to appropriate the sacred first-fruits, he or it is naturally regarded as the divinity himself in human or animal form taking possession of his own. The time of the Athenian sacrifice, which fell about the close of the threshing, suggests that the wheat and barley laid upon the altar were a harvest offering; and the sacramental character of the subsequent repast—all partaking of the flesh of the divine animal—would make it parallel to the harvest-suppers of modern Europe, in which, as we have seen, the flesh of the animal which stands for the corn-spirit is eaten by the harvesters. Again, the tradition that the sacrifice was instituted in order to put an end to drought and famine is in favour of taking it as a harvest festival. The resurrection of the corn-spirit, enacted by setting up the stuffed OX and yoking it to the plough, may be compared with the resurrection of the tree-spirit in the person of his representative, the Wild Man.

The OX appears as a representative of the corn-spirit in other parts of the world. At Great Bassam, in Guinea, two oxen are slain annually to procure a good harvest. If the sacrifice is to be effectual, it is necessary that the oxen should weep. So all the women of the village sit in front of the beasts, chanting, 'The OX will weep; yes, he will weep!' From time to time one of the women walks round the beasts, throwing manioc meal or palm wine upon them, especially into their eyes. When tears roll down from the eyes of the oxen, the people dance, singing, 'The OX weeps! the OX weeps!' Then two men seize the tails of the beasts and cut them off at one blow. It is believed that a great misfortune will happen in the course of the year if the tails are not severed at one blow. The oxen are afterwards killed, and their flesh is eaten by the chiefs. Here the tears of the oxen, like those of the human victims amongst the Khonds and the Aztecs, are probably a rain-charm. We have already seen that the virtue of the corn-spirit, embodied in animal form, is sometimes supposed to reside in the tail, and that the last handful of corn is sometimes conceived as the tail of the corn-spirit. In the Mithraic religion this conception is graphically set forth in some of the numerous sculptures which represent Mithras kneeling on the back of a bull and plunging a knife into its flank; for on certain of these monuments the tail of the bull ends in three stalks of corn, and in one of them corn-stalks instead of blood are seen issuing from the wound inflicted by the knife. Such representations certainly suggest that the bull, whose sacrifice appears to have formed a leading feature in the Mithraic ritual, was conceived, in one at least of its aspects, as an incarnation of the corn-spirit.

Still more clearly does the ox appear as a personification of the corn-spirit in a ceremony which is observed in all the provinces and districts of China to welcome the approach of spring. On the first day of spring, usually on the third or fourth of February, which is also the beginning of the Chinese New Year, the governor or prefect of the city goes in procession to the east gate of the city, and sacrifices to the Divine Husbandman, who is represented with a bull’s head on the body of a man. A large effigy of an ox, cow, or buffalo has been prepared for the occasion, and stands outside of the east gate, with agricultural implements beside it. The figure is made of differently-coloured pieces of paper pasted on a framework either by a blind man or according to the directions of a necromancer. The colours of the paper prognosticate the character of the coming year; if red prevails, there will be many fires; if white, there will be floods and rain; and so with the other colours. The mandarins walk slowly round the ox, beating it severely at each step with rods of various hues. It is filled with five kinds of grain, which pour forth when the effigy is broken by the blows of the rods. The paper fragments are then set on fire, and a scramble takes place for the burning fragments, because the people believe that whoever gets one of them is sure to be fortunate throughout the year. A live buffalo is next killed, and its flesh is divided among the mandarins. According to one account, the effigy of the ox is made of clay, and, after being beaten by the governor, is stoned by the people till they break it in pieces, 'from which they expect an abundant year.' Here the corn-spirit appears to be plainly represented by the corn-filled ox, whose fragments may therefore be supposed to bring fertility with them.

On the whole we may perhaps conclude that both as a goat and as a bull Dionysus was essentially a god of vegetation. The Chinese and European customs which I have cited may perhaps shed light on the custom of rending a live bull or goat at the rites of Dionysus. The animal was torn in fragments, as the Khond victim was cut in pieces, in order that the worshippers might each secure a portion of the life-giving and fertilising influence of the god. The flesh was eaten raw as a sacrament, and we may conjecture that some of it was taken home to be buried in the fields, or otherwise employed so as to convey to the fruits of the earth the quickening influence of the god of vegetation. The resurrection of Dionysus, related in his myth, may have been enacted in his rites by stuffing and setting up the slain ox, as was done at the Athenian bouphonia.

Finally, here is an interesting website devoted to Dionysus and the 'Anthesteria' Festival.

The Anthesteria

Thursday, August 14, 2008

The Search for Dionysus





True gods, as many philosophers have pointed out, inspire Terror as well as Love and Awe. We tend to romanticise our Gods, especially in art, and our desire to bring them closer to our hearts can minimise their power to some extent.

Dionysius, Dionysus, Dionysus, Bacchos, Bacchus, Iacchus... whatever the spelling or even the name, he remains the most mysterious of gods, with a bad reputation to rival that of Lucifer.

I personally believe that the cult of Dionysus is connected to that of Cybele and Attis, but every religion shares roots both obvious and obscure with religions in the past.

Where most 'classical' gods either are male or female, Dionysus is neither or both at certain points. Classical gods often assume animal forms, but Dionysus apparently assumed female, male and eunuch form in turns. He is the 'twice-born' god, torn to pieces as an infant by the Titans and then reborn. He is a God born both from a female (Semele) and from a male (Zeus). In every land where he was worshipped, he was a foreign god, an arrival rather than a God who was a native of some kind. One could argue therefore that he was the one true God in ages when most Gods were deified humans. Dionysus may have been born of a mortal woman in the person of Semele but his paternity never was anything but divine. He is the son of Fire, the Lightning Bolt that incinerated his mother.

One of the most popular associations of the god Dionysus is with the grapevine and wine. Like Odhinn much later, Dionysus is the 'god of ecstacy' but those who assume that the actual focus of the spiritual power is wine are mistaken. The grapevine is a symbol of life and rebirth. The cluster of grapes represents the seeds of life as does the pomegranate. The vine must be cut back in order to live again. As Christ had to die in order to be reborn, so did Dionysus.

To go one step further, I personally see Christ as a successor to the ancient cult of Attis and Dionysus rather than a logical conclusion to the Judaic religion. That is why Christianity is so universal. It embodies all the ancient mysteries, and the essential pivotal sacrifice of life for death and death for life.

It would be simplistic, however, to view Dionysus as nothing more than the spiritual ancestor of Christ. The chaotic, unstoppable power of Nature is absent in Christianity but was very much a part of the Dionysian system.

One of my favourite portraits as a young girl was a portrait of Bacchus by Carvaggio. The boy is handsome, intoxicated and indisputably decadent but now when I look at that portrait, I see quite clearly that he is a boy and not a god. He may be striving to follow the god but I think it is far more likely that some very human man or woman is seducing him with wine...

Perhaps the reason that Bacchus or Dionysus fascinates me so much is his lethal combination of beauty and intent to kill. His kiss IS the kiss of death. In addition, to be twice-born means that one has died at least once or in this god's case, been ripped from the womb and robbed of life at least once. There is murder in his birthing.

I have to admit that I shrink from Terror and I never liked the genre of 'Horror' in film or in literature but if I am honest in my determination to pursue undiluted truth in religion, I have to embrace the form of the god in his/her aspect of pure Terror as well as Beauty. That is where I recognise every 'mystery cult' as being true to the Divine far more than any religious platform that seeks to cushion or otherwise veil the aspect of the god that speaks of death without the intervention of any romantic ideal.

The Goddess Hel, it is said, was half beauty and half decay. One side of her face was beautiful beyond the beauty known to any mortal but the other side of her face writhed with maggots and worms. I would imagine that the real face of Dionysus likewise would be unspeakably terrible. One would be confronted not by a wine-flushed young lad whose eyes hint only of languor but one incited by a degree of blood-lust that would render him/her capable of tearing animal and human flesh apart with his/her bare hands.

There are those who claim to embrace the 'Dionysian philosophy' by immersing themselves completely in a life of sexual profligacy but I think the alleged sexual component is part of the sometimes deliberate philosophical misdirection that accompanies any mystery religion. Some of this may have been deliberate but our contemporary misunderstanding of Dionysus is due to vitriolic Christian propaganda as well.

As with many of the ancient mystery religions, much of the literary evidence that remains was written by enemies rather than proponents. Apuleius, writing about the mysteries of Isis, is an exception here. Even Apuleius, attempting to illuminate the glory of Isis, was forced to keep silent about many of the vital mysteries of that faith. The combination of enforced secrecy and clerical hostility means that little can be gleaned at this point from literary sources. Archaeological evidence may be less bias in its physical form, but archaeology, like history, ultimately is recreated by the interpretations of 'experts'.

If, however, sex is not the true centre of Dionysus, why would sex be so much a part of his rituals? He has been called the 'god of Ecstacy' but the Divine in any manifestation is Lord/Lady of Ecstacy. Ecstacy is not physical gratification but a state in which one transcends all physical and emotional limitations.
If orgasm were the goal, then castration could not have been the ultimate act of devotion and identification with the god. In fact, male castration is as fundamental to the cult of Dionysus as it was to the cult of Attis. Those who would like to think that dressing as a woman or acting like a woman are what is it all about are sadly mistaken. Not only castration but self-castration was at the very heart of dedication to Dionysus.

Central to the Dionysian myth is the tale of the innocent infant who is seduced by toys and who then is torn to pieces by the Titans. Nothing survives by his 'heart', making rebirth possible. The tale of a child who is torn to pieces by his 'nurses' does not lend itself to the portrait of a cult based on nothing more than casual sex... This is another reason why I feel that the contemporary popularity of Dionysus among homosexuals is based on misdirection. The 'god' they admire is not the REAL Dionysus.

Death and rebirth are at the heart of the true mystery and I only wish that something would be unearthed by archaeologists that would speak eloquently of some of the lacunae that we still have not been able to fill with knowledge.

The cult of Dionysus is not the only ancient religion that has been romanticised almost out of recognition by contemporary 'pagans'. The Druids are another. Here as well, the ancient emphasis on blood sacrifice has been disregarded in favour of a 'gentler' philosophy. Yet, death and blood sacrifice are the heart of any mystery religion. Excise the heart and you have nothing but an empty shell. It may be a beautiful shell but it lacks power and signficance.

In my view, though, the gods are not deceived easily and dressing a kid goat in boots to substitute its death for the death of a man cannot be effective. What kind of god would desire the death of an innocent creature in lieu of the human beings who profess to worship him/her? It is not BLOOD that is required but true sacrifice and by all accounts, a voluntary sacrifice. That is where the Christ represents the ultimate mystery sacrifice true to the precepts of every ancient mystery.

Whether bread and wine can be transmuted into flesh and blood is another matter. That would be transformation not substitution, and the motivation would be quite different from that of a devotee who seeks to circumvent the necessity of making his/her own sacrifice by offering an animal instead. In the rite of Communion, the worshippers seek to partake of the flesh and blood of the God, not to pretend that the flesh and blood offered is theirs. It is a vital distinction.

Many Christians would be outraged by any suggestion that Christ followed a path laid down by ancient universal mystery religions but I feel that this link actually makes Christianity more credible. If Christianity is based on a minor cult of a minor group of tribes such as the ancient Hebrews, it cannot be considered 'universal'. If, on the other hand, it is the logical descendant of a profound tradition that stretches back to the dawn of time, it is validated to some extent. I am not alone in making this statement. Joseph Campbell probably is the best known philosopher who declared as much in book after book, although he was not the first either to remark upon the link.

Sympathetic magic, of course, is one of the oldest forms of ritual in every religion and belief system, and the sacrifice of an animal instead of a man is a form of sympathetic magic. I am becoming convinced, however, that it dispenses with the very heart of the purpose of the sacrifice and in doing so, would render the sacrifice worthless.

I am not advocating human sacrifice but what I am beginning to believe is that there is no substitute for it. Moreoever, it must be self-sacrifice, not a ritual that places an unwilling human being at its centre to be butchered by others.

Writers throughout the ages have explored the sacrifice of Ibrahim/Abraham of his son and postulated different theories. In the tale, the sacrifice of the son ultimately is NOT required, but the willingness to make the sacrifice is pivotal to its validity. It therefore is not the blood that creates the power but the Will.
Placing your neck on the block in anticipation of the fall of the blade therefore would generate the greatest power in magical/spiritual terms.

In the case of Christ, following the same logic, it would not be the Crucifixion itself but his Willingness to suffer and die that would empower the rite. According to Islamic belief, Allah took him to Heaven before Death actually occurred. Those who link the death of Christ to ancient Judaic traditions would require his Blood in expiation of OUR sins but I cannot comprehend a true God actually finding any virtue in any creature's blood.

Many scientific as well as pseudo-scientific studies have been done to show that blood actually contains energy and that it therefore would be efficacious in magical and religious rituals. That may be true, but I submit that the vital energy is not contained in the blood itself but in the Terror and in the act of Submission to the prospect of Death.

Actual physical Death therefore is not a requirement. Initiations in most ancient mystery religions involved a ritual wherein the Initiate would prepare for Death, face it and then be 'reborn' without actually dying physically. It was that emotional and spiritual passage between Life and Death that generated Rebirth.

Contemporary rituals of 'Baptism' are intended as a form of Rebirth but too often lack the component of Terror and Submission to Death. Does it matter? I suppose the response would depend on what is being conferred by the Baptism. If it is simply membership in an organised religion, then it would not matter in the least. If it is a 'symbolic' ritual, then it would not signify either. If, however, the initiate desires to become 'one with the God', it would have to be a life-ending, life-changing, heart-stopping ritual in order to be efficacious.

This brings me to my ultimate question. How many of us would be willing to place ourselves at the mercy of Death in order to achieve spiritual Rebirth?

Monday, July 14, 2008

Mystical Transformations











Dwarves and gnomes as magical races never were favourites of mine as a child, but in retrospect, I have to admit that I have much in common with those who delve deep within the earth for treasures. I love caves and have held a lifelong fascination with gems and minerals. The mysteries of the forge speak loudly to my soul as well, and I always loved edged weapons. The races who hold the power of magical transformations of substances in myth are the dwarves and smiths. Although in their own physical forms, they tend to represent the very antithesis of beauty, the objects they create are the most beautiful and potent known to humankind and to the gods themselves. It is the dwarves who craft the spear of Odhinn and the Brisingamen of Freyja.

The magic of transformation is at the heart of many myths and legends. In many cases, it is art and skill that make the transformation possible, but there are a couple of natural substances that truly embody Nature's own magical powers of transformation. These are Jet and Amber.

It is no accident that necklaces of Jet and Amber are the symbols of power of a Witch. Both are organic substances that, through the force of time and Nature, have acquired the qualities of gems. Fossils always are magical. Amber essentially is fossilised tree sap and Jet is fossilised coal. Another natural transformation of coal is the diamond, most valued of all gemstones. Jet, however, is equally magical if less valuable in financial terms.

Jet and Amber have been crafted into talismans and jewelry by humans since the dawn of time. A great proliferation of Jet and Amber can be found as early as the Bronze Age. Archaeological evidence from settlements prior to that are not as many nor as well preserved but use both of jet and amber was known in prehistoric eras as well.

Amber and jet are the embodiment of Light and Darkness. The light of the Sun can be seen in golden amber. The opaque darkness of Jet is the colour of Eternal Night. Yet, though they may appear to be opposites, both Amber and Jet share some of the same qualities. Both produce static electricity and generate heat when rubbed.

Although Jet and Amber are substances of land rather than sea, they often were found at the seashore by ancient people, having floated from one continent to another. This enhanced their association with magic.

Even in ancient times, there was a brisk trade in false gems, including Amber and Jet and it often required expert knowledge to distinguish the true from the false. Now, in our own era, amazingly enough, it still can be difficult to determine whether or not a piece of amber or jet is genuine. Many jewelers and antique dealers who traffic in these substances are not experts and misrepresent faux gems as genuine.

In the case of Amber, bakelite, glass and reconstituted amber all are mistaken for the real substance. Jet is even more problematic, mainly because of the proliferation of 'mourning jewelry' in the late Victorian era, involving the use of glass, vulcanite, bog oak and other substances. In fact, 'French Jet' is not jet at all, but is glass.

Experts in these substances may quibble with my definitions and argue that as vulcanite is made from rubber, it is organic. Most substances are created from some organic substance... Vulcanite actually is a name given to two very distinct substances. There is a mineral named Vulcanite but the Vulcanite used to make jewelry is made from rubber.

Many would ask: What difference does it make if it is beautiful? In fact, it is not a matter of monetary value, as bakelite and vulcanite nowadays can command a higher price than genuine amber or jet. For me, however, the organic natural quality of the substance as well as the layers of myth, legend and superstition that have accrued to it from every civilisation is part of its value.

Another aspect both of Jet and Amber is their softness, lending themselves to elaborate carving. Any scholar of magic knows that carving is an act of magic, imprinting the will of the creator on the object. When Odhinn speaks of the mysteries of the runes, one of the questions he asks is: 'Do you know how to carve them?' Carving in magical terms is not simply a matter of setting a sharp tool to the stone or gem. It is a ritual and the potency of the object depends partly upon the dedication of the carver.

Many people either do not believe in magic or find it rather off-putting. Where they do believe that objects can contain some vestige of power bestowed either by the creator or a former owner, it usually is considered negative rather than positive. Many tales and films deal with 'cursed' objects and however little an individual subscribes to 'superstition', there always is a hesitation to live in a house where a murder was committed or to own an item, however rare, beautiful and valuable, if former owners met with violent ends.

Jet more than Amber has been associated with Death during certain periods in history. The pinnacle of popularity may have been the late Victorian era, when mourning became a fine art due to the influence of Queen Victoria.

Whitby Jet was famed long before the Victorian era. The Romans sought it and traded in it and artifacts made from it can be found from almost every century. It was in the Victorian period, however, that Whitby Jet became overwhelmingly popular. Carved beads and cameos are among the items made from Whitby Jet and most of these were not particularly expensive at the time. Every servant girl could own a pair of Whitby jet earrings or a cameo if she wished although, like any substance that can be carved, the talent and skill of the artist partly determines its ultimate value.

The art of carving Jet still is being pursued in Whitby and any one who is interested in this fabulous substance should visit the Whitby Heritage Site:

Whitby Jet History Page

The link will take you to a page devoted to the history of Whitby Jet but the site is quite large and has much to offer its visitors.

Jet and Amber, like many organic substances, were ground and used as medicines during many periods of history. Although medicine in China has an unbroken tradition of using organic substances, it is only recently that Western medicine has returned to the practice. One now can find oyster shells and shark cartilage, for example, commonly mixed and bottled for daily use. While pharmaceutical organisations endeavour to glorify synthetic combinations over natural treatments, it is almost impossible to create anything that is truly superior to Nature.

There was a time when synthetic substances such as vulcanite, bakelite and plastics were extremely fashionable. Even now, there are collectors who are enamoured with them, but I never could see the attraction. I think there is something noble in the struggle to work with Nature. Moulded substances may be more versatile but the mystery and individuality of Nature has been removed from the equation.

What brought me back to my lifelong exploration of Amber and Jet, oddly enough, was a visit to a Cameo factory outside of Pompeii. I never studied cameos in any profound manner but classical subjects always have appealed to me. I rather thought that all cameos were rather similar in nature where their subject matter was concerned, that they generally were set mythological themes copied by the artisans decade after decade.

This is true up to a point, but it is very interesting to find that the styles of cameo carvings mirror the styles of their eras to some extent and there is a great difference between Regency cameos, Victorian cameos depicting the Goddess Diana, those made half a century ago and those being made now. The difference between genuine Roman cameos and modern ones is even more pronounced, but that is to be expected.

I suppose I should have realised that every art form reflects its era, however much it follows a tradition of its own. One can be dazzled by the idea of an 'antique' piece of jewelry to the point where one does not focus on subtle details. Even if one does concentrate on details, one cannot become an expert in a few days, but having looked at hundreds of cameos now, I do believe I have acquired some sense of discrimination.

Cameos have gone in and out of fashion from decade to decade far more than cut gems or metalwork. There was a time when cameos were considered 'old lady' jewelry and a young girl would not be caught dead wearing one. With the advent of the New Romantic movement and later the Goths, cameos and all 'Victoriana' in fashion regained a measure of popularity. Jet cameos, like anything black, can be quite expensive now. 'Mourning jewelry' of any kind, whether organic or synthetic, has an allure to wannabe vampires and Goths. To the genuine devotee of Victorian art, it has an eternal appeal.

The Victorians really did create a religion based on Death, although they would not have termed it as such. Where some ancient cultures created lavish houses for the dead, the Victorians brought the cult of the dead to the living, and romanticised the idea of decay and death. Lockets filled with the hair of the dead and bracelets woven from hair were only two examples of a close and personal embrace with death.

Mythological subjects were very popular during the Victorian era, and the Symbolists brought a reflowering to ancient myths in opulent and sometimes baroque style. Dionysus and the Bacchantes were among the more popular subjects in carved jewelry.

Cameos in the last three hundred years appear to be divided for the most part between classical mythological subjects, pastoral or landscape vignettes and idealised but mortal women. There are few 'realistic' portraits. Portraits of mortal women tend to follow an Art Deco style, although this changes a little from decade to decade.

In my own view, where mythological subjects are concerned, the cameos from the Regency and Victorian periods have far more power than those created later. The faces are beautiful but rather stern. The 'otherworldly' quality of the portraits hints of fearsome power rather than mere prettiness. A portrait of Diana or Artemis, for example, when shown with the crescent moon in her hair and a bow in the background, is a portrait of a goddess who can slay both mortals and gods with that weapon, despite complete femininity. The same subject portrayed in the mid-20th Century, on the other hand, tends to depict a girlish character whose bow and arrows are merely decorative.

Contemporary cameos follow the styles of the mid-20th Century more than earlier portraits for the most part. The fact that most shell cameos are made in Italia in traditional factories probably is the reason why there is a certain sameness to the portraits. They can be quite exquisite but they do not exhibit much originality. of course, it is not really fair to judge an entire art on samples that, although carved by hand, are created in factories.

I have a personal weakness for depictions of the young Dionysus. The cameos that interest me the most are those that depict Dionysus or Bacchantes. You can see how much the character of the god varies from cameo to cameo. Stern, almost intimidating in one, he has a very girlish beauty in another. This makes sense when you consider that Dionysus was a god who could embody both genders and who could bring both ecstacy and death in a single act.

Most of these cameos are made of shell, although some are fashioned of Angelskin coral. There are two cameos carved in jet that depict a Baccante, a follower of Dionysus.

Cameos are made from many different substances. Onyx, Sardonyx and other forms of Agate were popular even in the classical period and often were used to create 'seals'. In the early 20th century, a fashion for men's rings depicting a 'Roman warrior' or other generic 'warrior' developed and one still can find these being made and sold, although they are not as popular as they once were.

One reason that cameos of mythological subjects are particularly interesting to me is the way they embody traditional symbolism. Each of the classical gods and goddesses has a number of symbols that are associated with him/her. Apollo has the lyre; Artemis/Diana has both bow and crescent moon as her symbols; Ceres/Demeter has wheat; Bacchus/Dionysus has the grapevine and grape, as well as the leopard and leopardskin and thrysus as his symbols. His Bacchantes are depicted with grapes and grapevines twined into their hair.

In the case of Dionysus, however, the grape and grapevine are not decoration but rather are a part of his essence. Like the Christ, Dionysus IS the vine that must be cut in order to be reborn. His blood is the 'water of life', a form of mystical communion. The cameos that depict him as nothing more than a very beautiful effeminate man do him an injustice, however attractive they may be. The sea is linked to Dionysus as well. He is the Bull who came from the sea in his rebirth. He was crucified and torn to pieces on board a ship. To carve his image on coral or shell therefore is apt.

It is the shell and coral cameos that have the most mystical power, in my opinion, although they are quite different in substance from Jet or Amber. Shells used to carve cameos are not generally fossilised. They do not undergo a 'sea change' in terms of profound transformation. They were shells and shells they remain. Nonetheless, the shell is another very ancient talismanic item revered throughout the globe and throughout the centuries. Shell necklaces are included in some of the earliest graves discovered and the shell is believed to be the symbol of the Goddess, or more specifically a symbol of the labyrinth or womb of life, death and rebirth. To carve the head of a deity on a shell therefore seems appropriate.