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PSYCHE AND CUPID; A Theory
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by Dr. Harold Luvdahed
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(In the interest of space, the following has been greatly
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reduced from its original treatment; should the reader wish
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to read a better telling of the tale, it is suggested that
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reference be made to a reliable book of Greek mythology, or,
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a copy of Bulfinch's mythology.)
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ONCE UPON A TIME, there lived a king, his queen, and their three
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daughters. The two elder daughters were beautiful, and had married
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royal princes, but the loveliness of the youngest daughter was said
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to surpass any other mortal, and even to rival the gods. In fact,
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the people of the kingdom were so smitten with her that they sang
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her praises, showered her with gifts, and openly stated that her
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comeliness was more than that of Venus.
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Soon, they abandoned Venus' altars altogether, and no longer offered
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sacrifice to the goddess.
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Because of this Venus was furious and sought to have revenge upon the
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"young virgin".
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To do so, Venus enlisted the divine assistance of her son, Cupid.
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After stating her wishes ( that she should come to love a monstrosity,
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no less), he went into her gardens and filled two amber vases with waters
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from two different founts. One, which flowed with sweet water; the other,
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with bitter.
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Cupid then went to Psyche's room and drizzled a few drops of the bitter
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water onto her lips. Then, he lightly poked her side with the tip of an
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arrow.
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Psyche's response was to immediately awaken and stare in his direction,
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causing him to wound himself with that same arrow. Though she could not
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see him, he was so moved by the cruelty of the deed and her beauty, that
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he poured the whole contents of the sweet waters over her hair.
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There after, Psyche was sad and lonely, and her parents consulted the
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oracle of Apollo to know what to do. It was then that they learned she
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was destine NOT to marry a mortal, but a beauteous monster which resided
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high on a neighboring mountain. With a great procession, the inhabitants
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of the kingdom conducted her to its summit and left her there.
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While standing atop the mountain, she was borne away on the Zephyr (the
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wind?) and was gently deposited in a flower-filled valley.
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Upon awaking, her attention was drawn to a nearby stand of trees.
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Entering the grove, she was amazed to find a splendid palace of godly
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design and build. Venturing into the temple, she found it to be a
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depository of great treasures, art, and natural objects.
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While viewing these trappings, she was addressed by voices that
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welcomed her and offered hospitality. Openly, they told her that the
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palace was to be her residence, and, that they would serve her needs.
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As if by magic, she was served with bath, bed chambers, and food. The
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voices also told her that her immortal husband was soon to come, and
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she waited to greet him.
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After darkness had fallen, he joined her in the privacy of the bed
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chamber and caused her to promise not to try looking at him, because
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of his grotesque form.
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Psyche, enamored of him, consented to the arrangement and accepted
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these conditions -- for a time.
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Before long, she grew homesick and conveyed this feeling to her
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husband, who eventually gave his unwilling consent for her to bring her
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sisters to visit.
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After partaking in the hospitality of her home, they grew envious of
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her position; before long, they had Psyche confessing that she had never
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seen her husband. Further conversation convinced Psyche to secrete a
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lamp and knife in her bed chambers, by which to view the monster, and
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to kill it, should need be.
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One night she succumbed to temptation and shone the lamp on her
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sleeping lover, only to find not a hideous monster, but Cupid himself!
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While holding the lamp over him, a drop of hot oil fell onto his
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shoulder and he awoke. "O foolish Psyche" he began, "it is thus you
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repay my love? After having disobeyed my mother's commands and made
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you my wife, will you think me a monster an cut off my head? But go;
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return to your sisters, whose advice you seem to think preferable to
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mine. I inflict no other punishment on you than to leave you forever.
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Love cannot dwell with suspicion." This having been said, Cupid left
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her crying on the ground.
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When Psyche next looked around her splendid palace and gardens had
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vanished, and she found herself in the vicinity of her sisters homes.
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After having told them the story at length, they misled her to believe
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their sorrow. In actuality, they both secretly sought to supplant her.
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Consequently, they visited the summit of the mountain separately and
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beseeched the Zephyr to take them to Cupid's palace.
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Each in her turn jumped to embrace the Zephyr, and each in turn fell
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to their deaths.
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Meanwhile, Psyche wandered without food, drink, or rest by day and night
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until she noticed a temple on top of yet another mount. Thinking that it
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may be the home of Cupid, she entered therein.
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Instead of finding him, she found it to be filled with various grains
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and harvesting tools, scattered haphazardly. Seeking divine intervention,
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she set about organizing the mess and separating the grains into their
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respective kinds. Ceres (whose temple it was) noticed the work and told
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Psyche to offer herself in employ to Venus, so as to regain her husband
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and be respected by the goddess.
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Though Venus received her, it was not without rebuke. After admonishing
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her at length, Venus ordered Psyche to be put to the test, and instructed
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her to enter into the storehouse and separate the grains by type; the task
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to be accomplished by nightfall.
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Considering the task insurmountable, Psyche sat and did nothing. Feeling
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pity for her, Cupid caused ants to enter into the temple and to separate
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the grains, and to depart when it was finished.
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On returning, Venus admonished her that the work had not been done by
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Psyche, but by the intervention of Cupid. At close of the event, she gave
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Psyche a crust of black bread and left.
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The next morning, Venus told her to venture to a nearby river and to
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approach a flock of golden fleeced sheep that fed there. Further, she
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instructed Psyche to collect samples of every animals wool, then, to
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return.
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But when alone, the river god told Psyche that it was dangerous to
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approach the sheep, as they were disposed to attacking any who ventured
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too close. This god then suggested that she wait for the sheep to rest
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in the shade at midday, and then to collect the wool from the bushes and
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branches that they brushed against.
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Soon after, Psyche returned to Venus with a good quantity of the wool,
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but Venus was not fooled, and the goddess gave the mortal yet another
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task to perform: to take a black box to the goddess Proserpine and to
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beseech her to fill it with a portion of godly cosmetics, on the behest
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of Venus.
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Psyche knew that to do so, she had to travel to Erebus (the netherworld
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between earth and Hades) to collect the required substance. Resigning
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herself to fate, she climbed a high tower from which she would leap and
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thereby enter Erebus, but a voice intervened and told her of a cave by
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which she could enter, how to avoid Cerberus, and to prevail upon Charon
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to ferry her across the dark river. Before she departed, the voice
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cautioned her to never look into the box, or even to open it.
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Soon after, the errand was nearly finished, and Psyche was returning
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to Venus with the box; it was then that curiosity overtook her, and she
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peered into the box. What she found appeared to be nothing, but it was,
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in fact, a magical sleep, which immediately caused her to fall unconscious
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on the roadway.
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But Cupid, now recovered from his wound, escaped the confines of his
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chambers and flew to her side. Intervening, he gathered the affliction
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from her body and resealed it in the parcel. Once again awakening Psyche
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with a poke of an arrow, he told her to immediately finish her task, and
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that he would finish the matter.
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Cupid then flew to the heavens and pled their case before Jupiter,
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who, in turn, convinced Venus to consent to their bond. Mercury was sent
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to conduct Psyche to their assembly, where she was given a cup of ambrosia
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and invited to become immortal.
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Soon there after, a child was born to them, and they called her
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Pleasure.
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Perhaps it is obvious that the tale of Cupid and Psyche is an allegory
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of the human mind. The reader is encouraged to review this tale and to
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find comparisons to brain function and to think about common phrases and
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conceptions concerning the human thought processes. In so doing, we may
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all gain a better understanding and appreciation for the uniqueness of
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being thinking, conscious beings.
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# # #
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Copyright 1993 Dr. Harold Luvdahed
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------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Harold holds Honorary Doctorates from several mail-order schools, and
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is usually a good Fellow. He actually derives his living from working
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with bagatelle, while seeking his desired vocation as editor of a "true"
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literary magazine for one of his supporting universities.
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