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(dramatic orchestral music)
(wind blowing)
(fire crackling)
- [Narrator] Tartarus, located deep
in the bowels of Hell,
filled with the souls of the damned,
it was the prison of fallen gods,
exiled heroes, and great criminals.
But before becoming a place Tartarus was a god.
A primordial deity born of Chaos.
At his birth, Gaia, the Earth, threw Tartarus
into the depths of her entrails,
transforming him into an inaccessible region
from which no soul could return.
The domain was ruled over by Hades, Lord of Hell.
Held captive in Tartarus were all those struck
by the wrath of Zeus.
(metal clanking, fire crackling)
Around the prisoners stood a triple
wall of bronze.
There was no way out, all hope was lost.
So deep was Tartarus that it would take
a falling anvil nine days to reach it from Earth.
(mysterious music)
From deep within the shroud of sulfur rose
the screams of the damned.
Here with the sons of Uranus and Gaia
the Titans punished for defying Zeus.
Nearby were the giants.
Believing that their monstrous size made them
invincible they dared to declare war on the
master of Olympus, and they lost.
But the Titans and the giants were not alone
languishing in the notorious prison of Tartarus.
Men, too, could be found there.
Legendary figures whose arrogance led them
to believe themselves more powerful
than the gods.
(slow music)
The most famous of them was Sisyphus.
Sisyphus was the son of the god, Aeolus,
master and ruler of the winds.
He was married to one of the seven Pleiades,
Merope, and hailed from a long line of cunning
individuals who constantly found new ways
to deceive their fellowmen, and even the gods.
As founder of Corinth, Sisyphus managed
to develop a trade and navigation in his city.
But in spite of that, or perhaps,
as a result of the ensuing turmoil,
his subjects considered him to be
an unreliable leader.
Among his many treasures, Sisyphus boasted
a magnificent herd of animals.
One that was easily a match for that of his
neighbor, Autolycus, son of the god, Hermes.
Autolycus was past master in the art of theft.
His father gave him the power to completely
transform any animal he stole.
To give horns to those that had none,
and to turn white creatures black,
and black creatures white.
In time, Sisyphus began to notice
a strange phenomenon, his herd was shrinking,
while Autolycus' was growing ever larger.
He knew all about Autolycus.
He had to be the one behind this.
So Sisyphus devised a ruse to catch the thief.
One night, Autolycus helped himself
to another 10 animals.
Unbeknownst to him,
he had fallen into Sisyphus' trap.
At daybreak, Sisyphus went to Autolycus
and accused him of theft.
Autolycus protested vehemently.
Sisyphus ordered his men
to inspect Autolycus' herd.
They easily identified the missing livestock.
For carved into the side of each hoof
were the words, "Stolen by Autolycus".
This was the day before the wedding
of Autolycus' daughter, Anticleia.
She was to marry Leites, King of Ithaca.
Sisyphus saw a way to exact his revenge.
(footsteps approaching)
Leaving his men to punish the thief,
he burst into the home of poor Anticleia,
and raped her.
(faint screaming)
Sometime later a child was born.
He was given the name Ulysses,
but was he the son of Leites or Sisyphus?
Ulysses eventually proved himself to be every
bit as shrewd as Sisyphus,
overcoming the thousand obstacles strewn
in his path during his odyssey.
(mysterious music)
But a further incident condemned Sisyphus
to eternal damnation.
(slow orchestral music)
Zeus was a seducer.
Whether goddess or mortal,
any female entity that crossed his path
would eventually succumb to his ardor.
When he met Aegina,
beautiful daughter of the river god, Asopus,
he had to have her.
(slow music)
(footsteps approaching)
Taking on the appearance of an eagle,
Zeus abducted Aegina and went off to hide
on a lost island in the Aegean Sea.
Asopus scoured all of Greece
in search of his daughter.
(slow music)
Just as Asopus was resigning himself to defeat,
Sisyphus called out from the tower
above his citadel.
The edifice had been specially constructed
so that he could observe the arrival of travelers
before intercepting and robbing them.
From his promontory,
Sisyphus had witnessed Zeus' ploy.
He thus proposed a deal with the tearful father.
A water source in exchange for the
name of the abductor.
An eternal spring would allow Sisyphus
to irrigate the arid lands around Corinth.
Asopus accepted and immediately brought forth
water to flow from a spring.
Sisyphus then proclaimed to all in sundry
that Zeus was to blame.
None of these events had escaped Zeus.
First, the rape of Anticleia,
and now this denunciation.
It was an act of impiety that could
not be tolerated.
He thus sent Sisyphus the most dreaded
of visitors, Thanatos,
the demon personification of death.
(mysterious music)
But crafty Sisyphus, the smooth talker,
managed to hoodwink death,
putting forward a series of fallacious arguments.
He even managed to send him in chains
to one of the deepest prison cells
in his citadel.
Little by little,
Hell became more sparsely populated,
as Death, now a prisoner,
failed to reap his daily quota of victims.
A terrible tragedy loomed unless something
was done the Earth would overflow with humanity,
with no room for the burgeoning population.
(mysterious music)
Something had to be done, and fast.
Zeus was merciless.
He condemned Sisyphus to the depths of Tartarus.
(mysterious music)
But shrewd Sisyphus had another trick
up his sleeve.
Before obeying Zeus and descending into Hell,
he told his wife, Merope,
to neither bury his body,
nor make any ritual offerings.
While taken aback, Merope agreed.
Once in Hell, the convicted prisoner
went to Persephone, the Queen of the Underworld.
Feigning distress, he declared that having died
without burial, he should not be there.
He should've been left on the other bank
of the Styx.
He tearfully added that his wife had
shown unforgivable impiety,
and that while he accepted Zeus' punishment,
he requested permission to return to Earth
to make arrangements for his funeral,
and to punish the woman who had failed
in her duties.
He vowed to return as soon as the rituals
had been fulfilled.
(slow music)
Persephone gave her consent,
provided that Sisyphus promised to return
within three days.
(slow music)
Sisyphus went back up towards the light,
and naturally he broke his promise.
This time an exasperated Zeus
struck down Sisyphus.
Without further adieu he dispatched him
to the depths of Tartarus,
and he devised a very special punishment for him.
Sisyphus would be compelled to roll
a huge rock up to the summit of a hill.
The task didn't seem such a daunting one.
However, he would have to keep repeating
it ad infinitum.
This absurd task seized the popular imagination
so much so that Sisyphus' punishment
came to symbolize the human condition.
(slow music)
(mysterious music)
In Tartarus, leaning on his rock,
Sisyphus could find solace in the knowledge
that he was not alone.
On his arrival he encountered
many familiar figures.
Not only Atlas, compelled to carry the
world on his shoulders,
but also Enceladus and Ixion,
as well as many others whose names
he had forgotten.
Then one day a new prisoner appeared.
He was taken to a spot not far from there
on the other side of the hill up to a lake.
Sisyphus knew the man to be Tantalus,
King of Phrygia.
Tantalus was the son of Zeus and
the nymph, Pluto.
He married the daughter of the god, Pactyrus.
Pactyrus was both a god and a river,
one filled with gold pieces ever since the day
King Midas has swum there.
Tantalus had everything to become
a valiant hero.
Intelligence, courage, and especially
the protection of his father, Zeus.
He was even accorded the rare privilege
of joining in the feasts on Mount Olympus.
Zeus named him King of Phrygia,
and he became drunk on power.
(slow music)
First, Tantalus betrayed the hospitality
of the gods.
One day after eating and drinking at their table,
while no one was looking,
he dared to steal something that was the
sole preserve of the gods.
Nectar and ambrosia,
the food and drink of the immortals.
Then back on Earth,
he allowed mortal men to partake of them.
As if this act were not sacrilegious enough,
worse was to come.
He invited the 12 gods of Olympus
to a banquet in his palace.
But while his guests were settling in,
Tantalus realized that he did not have
enough food for them.
Instead of confessing the truth,
he chose to deceive the gods,
and he did so in the worst possible way.
Summoning his son, Pelops,
he drew him into the palace kitchens,
where, out of sight, he strangled him.
He then cut up his son's flesh into pieces
before mixing it into the food being prepared
for the gods.
(mysterious music)
As soon as the gods tasted the dish,
they recoiled in horror.
All recognized the presence of human flesh.
All except the goddess, Demeter.
Distracted by the recent death of her daughter,
Persephone, she unthinkingly ate a piece
of Pelops' shoulder.
(slow music)
Zeus, torn between repulsion and anger,
gave orders for Tantalus to be thrown into Hell.
But even that did not seem enough.
The following day he decided that the
murderer and blasphemer should be taken
to the banks of a lake in the depth of Tartarus.
(slow music)
Here then, is Tantalus, king and deposed demigod.
Condemned to neither eat nor drink for eternity.
(slow music)
To his right is the fruit hanging from a tree
on the riverbank.
It's a beautiful, shining, juicy pear.
Around him, up to his neck, is cool, clear water.
But whenever he leans forward to drink it,
the water drains away leaving
only a black sludge.
And if he tries to grab the pear,
a sudden gust of wind moves it out of reach.
From Olympus, Zeus observed his son.
A son who was unworthy of being a god,
unworthy of being a king,
unworthy even of being a man.
To dissuade anyone else from committing
such an outrage, the suffering of Tantalus,
forever starved and thirsty,
would serve as an example.
(mysterious music)
While Zeus was merciless in his punishments,
he was also capable of great magnanimity.
Deciding to resuscitate the hapless Pelops,
he gave Hermes the task of collecting together
the cut up pieces of the child's body
and placing them in a magic cauldron.
In this way, every piece of the shredded body
of Pelops was brought back to life.
The King of the gods then summoned Clotho,
one of the three Fates,
the goddesses who span and cut the fragile
threads of existence.
Zeus gave her the assignment of reconstructing
the body of the young man.
Clotho had almost finished her work,
when she realized that a part
of the body was missing.
The shoulder, inadvertently eaten by Demeter.
So the goddess made a shoulder from ivory
and imbued it with life.
From that day on,
all descendants of Pelops were born
with a white mark on their shoulder.
(mysterious music)
A short distance away another criminal
was serving penance.
His name was Ixion.
For Ixion, everything began when he wanted
to marry the daughter of Dionyus,
King of Thesele.
To win her over, Ixion promised to give
the young woman the most marvelous gifts.
Dionyus accepted his proposal and the
wedding was celebrated.
The following day Dionyus claimed the gifts
promised to his daughter.
There would be none, retorted Ixion,
indicating, with disdain,
that he had changed his mind.
A quarrel broke out between the two men.
Dionyus threatened Ixion with the worst
kind of retaliation.
A frightened Ixion quickly invited his
father-in-law to a feast of reconciliation.
Dionyus accepted.
He duly entered Ixion's palace.
Ixion welcomed him,
then led him to a room where a table
was laid for the feast.
But as they passed a bed of burning
wood and coals,
Ixion brutally shoved his father-in-law,
sending Dionyus crashing into the burning embers.
(mysterious music)
On learning of this odious crime,
non of the deities on Mount Olympus would
prepare to cleanse Ixion of his guilt.
None, that is, but Zeus.
Not only did he take pity on the criminal,
he cleansed him and invited him to eat
at his table.
One would imagine that Ixion would show his
gratitude to Zeus for this noble gesture.
On the contrary.
Barely settled at the table,
he behaved in the most ungrateful way imaginable,
as he grew lustful for Hera, the wife of Zeus.
This time, Ixion had gone too far.
(mysterious music)
Making a cloud in the shape of Hera,
Zeus thrusted into the arms of Ixion.
In his desire and drunkenness,
Ixion failed to realize that he was embracing
an illusion, a double of Hera.
(slow music)
Covering it with caresses and kisses,
he forcibly took the object of his desires.
From this union, came to born a hybrid being,
half man, half horse.
It would be called Centaur.
While Ixion was convinced that he had won
the heart of the Queen of Olympus,
Zeus soon put an end to his frolics.
Seizing Ixion, he threw him into the depths
of Hell where he was tied to a flaming wheel.
A wheel that would spin eternally
until the end of time.
And it turns, still.
(mysterious music)
(fire crackling)
The damned of Tartarus,
whether Sisyphus, Ixion, or Tantalus,
did not believe that the gods
would dare punish them.
So they committed a series of heinous crimes,
paying no mind to the consequences.
And if there is one thing that the gods
cannot bear, it is simple mortals believing
themselves to be invincible.
(slow music)
(gate closing)
(dramatic orchestral music)
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