27 Reconciliation: Negotiation (434-)
Negotiation
Apollo’s Request
He finally managed to make a request
—words which flew straight to the heart– 435
“With what adequate title can I now address you:
Mighty-cattle-slayer?
Scheme-Weaver?
Industrious-Labourer?
Or would you prefer your newest accolade?
Escort-to-the-Feast?
All fifty of my cattle together
are worth
nothing
compared to these… pleasures beyond-words
which you have nurtured to maturity.
And hearing you play this,
[Has transformed my opinion.]
I now finally see a way
that our disagreement can end
peacefully,
[in mutually beneficial exchange.]
So, please tell me,
tricky son-of-Maia,
of-quickly-turning-plans:
Are these miraculous arts
something innate–an attribute that you were born with? 440
Or are they something that developed later?
[And if it was developed later,
From what source?]
Did someone else —
immortal? Or
mortal?–
bestow upon you
this brilliant, kingly gift?
or instruct you in the art of
this sound beyond-the-power-of-words?
[In truth I do not even know what to call it]
For indeed what I heard
I lack the words to describe…
…
I can only call it:
art ‘beyond-the-power-of-words.’
Perhaps…
Is it because…
this sound is
something new-born into the world?
Yes. Indeed…
I am confident that this is a knowledge
which has never before been imagined
by anyone
mortal or
immortal —
even among the highest gods
those-who-hold-palaces-on-Olympus— 445
except you,
Littlest-thief,
heir of Zeus and
son of Maia.
I must know:
How might this craft be mastered?
How is this strain of music
able to rouse all-consuming emotions?
How might it be practiced?
For this music
how somehow invoked
three moods –all at once– :
cheer and merriment [as in a festival]
yearning desire [as for a lover] and
relaxation [as if asleep snug in your blankets].
Even I —
eternal attendant, [never leaving the side]
of the Olympian Muses: 450
who possess all the arts of-the-songs-within-the-dance,
those [flowers which adorn the crown of life] —
chorus-dances,
journeys through the path of song-stories, and
sweet desire summoned by the hum of the flute —
have never before found
any type of music which is more matched to my soul
than what you played;
it is so like the rivalrous deeds of young men
drinking at the symposium,
competing in friendship and wit
as they pass the song from left to right.
I can confirm that your lyre playing
has left me…
awestruck,
Son of Zeus
[For you have truly earned this title.]
And as you played,
desire … to possess it
swelled and still swells
within me. 455
But even though you already know devices of such glory,
consider that you are still young and
[have limited status on Olympus].
So unless you have gone a bit ripe in the head, and
[intend to rebel against the established order,]
it would be customary to display proper deference to me:
giving some visible show of respect
to your elders and patrons [who can support you].
If you were to give me…
—this—
[which I desire more than anything]
by which I mean,
deference and some show of respect, of course.
[what else could I be asking for?]
Then
glory and rank among the immortal gods
from that point on, would be yours
And your mother’s.
I promise, with strictest accuracy,
that [as your elder and patron], you can trust that I
would advance and defend your claims.
I swear this by my sacred cherry-wood spear: 460
I will seat you
amongst the other immortals
on a glorious throne; and
amongst the fortunate,
you will be
first and foremost.
I will add this in addition–
[As your patron,]
I will see that you share
in all the honours I possess; and
in many other gifts of glory.
I swear that, even till the end,
I will not cheat you in this.”
Hermes’ Request
Hermes answered
with a carefully phrased oration:
“[I am impressed!]
That was a very sly and circumspect way
to ask for what you really want,
king-who-works-from-a-distance
[you certainly deserve that title now.]
To answer your real question:
I would never refuse your request to learn and follow
my craft.
…
or perhaps I should call it by a more accurate title:
“our craft” 465
.since you will learn it too, on this very day, .
[And I must commend you]
I much prefer
this subtle and gentle approach
which you have taken
both in words and
(finally) in actions.
[You will find that I am happy to reply in the same spirit.]
In exchange though…
Regarding this craft which you will soon know and hold
[and will add to your mighty haul.]
I only hope that it does not [overburden you]:
your mind knows and holds
so many things already and
so many honours are already in your possession
[which might, for instance, be shared with a protégé].
For you,
heir-of-Zeus,
[a title which you certainly merit]
are seated first and stand foremost
[in rank] among all the immortals…
so strong… and mighty… and
…generous…
Zeus the Mindful-counselor
respects and loves you
–as is right and proper, since you are his son–
[a title you share with me, of course]; And
has already bestowed a father’s inheritance made up of
so many glorious gifts 470
and even more honours.
All given to you,
king-whose-worth-and-glories-are-far-known.
Just to mention one honour in particular —
You
already know and hold (for instance)
the prophetic Word of god himself and
— or so they say, at least —
the fated decrees of Zeus.
Seeing this particular gift,
[as part of your inheritance as Zeus’ son]
I am made envious
of your wealth
[of the abundance that you already possess.]
[It would seem an inconvenience to add even more more thing]
to a hoard already so impressively stacked high.
–Though, of course–
If your heart desires to possess yet more…
it is, of course, perfectly within your power and rights
–as someone so mighty–
to learn and hold an even greater abundance.
So, since your heart longs to play the lyre, 475
I approve — add it to the pile:
dance, sing, and play!
Turn your attention to feasts and festivities!
I will give this gift to you without cost or proviso.
All I ask in return
is that you
–my friend, my patron–
might one day consider
gifting me
some…
share
of the abundance of glories which you already possess