"OOh no, Zeus wasn't from here!" said the
lady in the shop, and began to tell me the story of how young Zeus was brought
up by wolves.
I was in Crete and had asked if any of the small
statues were of Zeus, as he was from the island. That's when she told me the
story of Romulus a nd Remus - the twins who founded Rome.
She attempted to tell me the life stories of
the many philosophers and other mythical beings from antiquity, but I was
already gone. How could I trust her knowledge when she was so glaringly wrong
about the ancient king of the gods, Zeus? In her home country?
I was shocked by her ignorance. Also by the lack of
anything relating to Zeus on the whole island. Obviously, history means
nothing to the majority of the people. But does it matter that nobody cares
about ancient myths? Is it important to anyone but historians?
Perhaps not. But at a time when the Greek economy
is far from its best, the locals need to be selling their country. And
despite Moussaka and Greek Salad, the mythology is their best
export. Maybe my eighty Euros would not have made much of a dent in
their debts, but it all counts. How many other tourists would have bought
replicas of statues of Zeus had they known Crete was where he lived?
This is the point where I planned to insert my
picture of the statue of Zeus that I purchased. But I don't have one, so here
is a picture of the sea.
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