Back in the hut, Odysseus and the godlike swineherdwere preparing their morning meal at dawn, having kindled a fire,and had sent the herdsmen out with the droves of swine.But the baying hounds fawned around Telemachus,and did not bark as he drew near. Godlike Odysseus took noteof the fawning dogs, and the sound of footsteps reached him.At once he spoke winged words to Eumaeus:
"Eumaeus, surely some friend of yours is coming here,or some other acquaintance, for the dogs are not barkingbut fawning about him. And I hear the tread of his feet."
The words were not yet fully spoken when his own dear sonstood in the doorway. The swineherd, amazed, sprang to his feet,and from his hands fell the vessels with which he was busied,mixing the gleaming wine. He went straight to his young master,and kissed his head and both his beautiful eyesand both his hands; and a warm tear fell from him.And as a loving father embraces his own sonwho has returned from a distant land in the tenth year,his only and beloved child, for whom he has suffered much sorrow,so then did the godlike swineherd embrace godlike Telemachus,and kissed him all over as one who had escaped from death,and weeping, he spoke to him with winged words:
"You have come, Telemachus, sweet light of my eyes! I thought I would neversee you again, after you sailed away to Pylos.But come now, enter, dear child, so that my heart may rejoicein looking upon you, now that you are home from afar.For you do not often visit the countryside or your herdsmen,but remain in the town; for so it has pleased your heart,to watch the destructive throng of the suitors."
Then wise Telemachus said to him in reply:"So it shall be, my good man. I have come here for your sake,to see you with my own eyes and to hear from your lipswhether my mother still remains in the halls, or if some otherman has wedded her already, and Odysseus' bedlies empty of sleepers, gathering foul cobwebs."
To him the swineherd, leader of men, replied:"Indeed, she remains with a steadfast heartin your halls; but ever in sorrow for herthe nights and days waste away as she sheds her tears."
So speaking, he took from him the bronze spear,and Telemachus went inside, crossing the stone threshold.As he entered, his father Odysseus moved to give up his seat,but Telemachus from the other side restrained him and said:
"Stay seated, stranger. We shall find another seat for ourselvesin our own steading; and here is the man who will set it."
So he spoke, and Odysseus went back and sat down again. For Telemachus the swineherdpiled green brushwood, and over it laid a fleece;and there the dear son of Odysseus then sat down.Then the swineherd set before them platters of roasted meats,left over from what they had eaten the day before,and he hastened to heap bread in baskets beside them,and mixed honey-sweet wine in an ivy-wood bowl.He himself then sat down opposite divine Odysseus.They put forth their hands to the good fare that lay ready before them.But when they had put aside their desire for food and drink,then at last Telemachus addressed the godlike swineherd:
"My good man, from where did this stranger come to you? How did sailorsbring him to Ithaca? Who did they claim to be?For I do not suppose he came here on foot."
And you answered him, Eumaeus, O swineherd:"Then I will tell you the whole truth of the matter, my child.He claims to be by birth from broad Crete,and says that he has wandered through many cities of menin his travels, for such was the fate a god spun for him.Just now, having escaped from a ship of Thesprotian men,he came to my steading, and I will hand him over to you.Do with him as you will; he professes to be your suppliant."
Then wise Telemachus said to him in reply:"Eumaeus, these are truly heart-grieving words you have spoken.For how can I receive this stranger in my house?I myself am young and have not yet the confidence in my handsto defend a man when another first offers violence.And as for my mother, her heart is divided in her breast, ponderingwhether to remain here with me and keep the house,
out of respect for her husband's bed and the people's voice,or whether to go away with whichever Achaean is bestamong those who woo her in the halls and offers the most gifts.But as for this stranger, since he has come to your house,I will clothe him in a fine cloak and tunic,and I will give him a two-edged sword and sandals for his feet,and send him wherever his heart and spirit bid him go.Or if you wish, you may keep him here and look after him in your steading.I will send the clothing here, and all the foodfor him to eat, so that he is no burden to you and your men.But I would not let him go down there among the suitors,for their insolence is too reckless.They might mock him, and that would bring terrible grief to me.It is a hard thing for one man to achieve anything among many,even a strong man, for they are by far the mightier."
Then much-enduring, godlike Odysseus answered him:"O friend, since it is surely right for me to reply,my very heart is torn to hear you speak ofthe reckless deeds which you say the suitors devisein your halls, against the will of one such as you.Tell me, do you submit to this willingly, or do the peopleof the land hate you, swayed by some divine utterance?Or do you have some quarrel with your kinsmen, on whom a man reliesto fight his battles, even when a great strife arises?Ah, if only I were as young as you, with this same spirit,or if I were the son of blameless Odysseus, or Odysseus himselfreturned from his wanderings—for there is still a measure of hope—then let some stranger strike my head from my shouldersif I did not prove a bane to all of them,once I entered the hall of Odysseus, son of Laertes.But if they were to overwhelm me, one man against their multitude,I would rather be slain and die in my own hallsthan to behold these shameful deeds forever:guests being mistreated and serving womenbeing dragged disgracefully through the beautiful palace,and the wine lavished, and the bread devouredidly, for no end, on an impossible task."
Then wise Telemachus said to him in reply:"I will tell you the plain truth, stranger.Neither do all the people hate me and show me ill will,nor have I any quarrel with my kinsmen, on whom a man reliesto fight his battles, even when a great strife arises.For the son of Cronos has willed our line to be one of single sons:Arceisius begot only one son, Laertes,and my father in turn begot only one son, Odysseus. And Odysseusbegot only me and left me in his halls, and had no joy of me.That is why there are now countless enemies in our house.For all the nobles who hold power in the islands—Dulichium, Same, and wooded Zacynthus—and all who are lords throughout rugged Ithaca,all these are wooing my mother and draining my house.She neither refuses the hateful marriage nor can she bring herselfto make an end of it; and so they devour and lay wastemy house. And soon they will destroy me as well.But truly, these matters lie on the knees of the gods.My good man, go quickly to wise Penelopeand tell her that I am safe and have come from Pylos.I shall remain here, but you are to return hitherafter you have given the message to her alone. Let none of the otherAchaeans learn of it, for many are plotting evil against me."
And you answered him, Eumaeus, O swineherd:"I know, I understand; you command one who is already aware.But come, tell me this and speak truly,shall I go as a messenger on the same errand to Laertes,that ill-fated man? For a time, though grieving deeply for Odysseus,he would oversee the work on his farm and would eat and drinkwith the servants in his house whenever the spirit in his breast moved him.But now, from the day you sailed away to Pylos,they say he has neither eaten nor drunk as before,nor looked to his farm-work, but sits moaning and groaningin his sorrow, and the flesh wastes away on his bones."
Then wise Telemachus said to him in reply:"It is sadder still, but we will let him be, though it grieves us.For if mortals could have all things for the taking,we would first choose the day of my father's return.But you, after giving your message, come straight back, and do not wanderthrough the fields to find him. Instead, tell my motherto send her housekeeper with all speed,and in secret, for she can give the message to the old man."
So he spoke, and stirred the swineherd to go. He took up his sandals in his hands,bound them to his feet, and went toward the city. Nor did Athenafail to see the swineherd Eumaeus departing from the steading,but she drew near, having taken the form of a woman,fair and tall and skilled in glorious handiwork.She stood at the doorway of the hut, revealing herself to Odysseus.Telemachus did not see her before him nor perceive her presence—for the gods do not appear in plain sight to all men—but Odysseus saw her, and the dogs saw her, and they did not bark,but with a whimper fled in fear to the other side of the farmstead.She nodded with her brow, and godlike Odysseus understood.He went out of the hut, past the great wall of the courtyard,and stood before her. And Athena spoke to him:
"Zeus-born son of Laertes, Odysseus of many wiles,now is the time to speak to your son and hide nothing,so that you both, having planned death and doom for the suitors,may go to the famous city. Nor will I myselfbe far from you for long, for I am eager for the fight."
She spoke, and touched him with her golden wand.First, a freshly laundered cloak and tunicshe placed about his chest, and gave him stature and youth.Again his skin grew dark, his jawline firmed,and the beard that grew about his chin became dark blue.Having done this, she went away again. But Odysseuswent back into the hut. His dear son was struck with wonder,and in fear he cast his eyes aside, thinking he might be a god,and addressing him, he spoke with winged words:
"Stranger, you appear to me different now than you did before,and you wear other clothes, and your complexion is no longer the same.Surely you are one of the gods who hold wide heaven.Be gracious, then, that we may give you pleasing offeringsand finely wrought gifts of gold. And spare us."
Then much-enduring, godlike Odysseus answered him:"I am no god. Why do you liken me to the immortals?No, I am your father, for whose sake you groan and suffermany pains, enduring the violence of men."
So speaking, he kissed his son, and down from his cheekshe let a tear fall to the ground, which before he had always held back.But Telemachus—for he was not yet convinced that this was his father—answered him again with these words:
"You are not Odysseus my father, but some spiritis bewitching me, that I may lament and grieve all the more.For no mortal man could devise such thingsby his own wits, unless a god himself came downand with ease made him young or old at will.For just now you were an old man in wretched clothes;but now you resemble the gods who hold wide heaven."
And Odysseus of many counsels answered him:"Telemachus, it is not seemly, when your own father is here,to be so utterly amazed or struck with wonder.For be sure that no other Odysseus will ever come here,but I am he, such as I am, having suffered much and wandered far,and have come in the twentieth year to my native land.But this is the work of Athena the spoiler,who makes me such as she wishes, for she has the power—at one moment like a beggar, and at anotherlike a young man wearing fine clothes upon his skin.It is an easy thing for the gods who hold wide heavento glorify a mortal man or to abase him."
So speaking he sat down. And Telemachus,throwing his arms around his noble father, lamented, shedding tears.And in them both a longing for weeping arose;they cried shrilly, more piercingly than birds of prey,lammergeiers or vultures with crooked talons, whose youngcountrymen have stolen from the nest before they could fly.So did they let pitiful tears fall from beneath their brows.
And the light of the sun would have set upon their grieving,had not Telemachus spoken suddenly to his father:
"But on what ship, dear father, did sailors bring you hereto Ithaca? Who did they claim to be?For I do not suppose you came here on foot."
Then much-enduring, godlike Odysseus answered him:"Then I will tell you the truth of the matter, my child.The Phaeacians, renowned for their ships, brought me, as they conveyother men who come to their shores.They bore me across the sea on a swift ship while I slept,and set me down in Ithaca, giving me splendid gifts,bronze and gold and woven raiment in abundance.These things, by the will of the gods, lie in a cave.And I have come here now at the suggestion of Athena,so that we might take counsel together about the slaughter of our foes.But come, count the suitors for me and tell me their number,so that I may know how many and what manner of men they are.And then, pondering in my own blameless heart,I may consider whether we two will be able to stand against themalone, without others, or whether we must seek out help."
Then wise Telemachus said to him in reply:"O father, I have always heard of your great renown,how your hands are mighty in battle and your counsel is wise.But you speak of something too great; awe seizes me. It cannot bethat two men should fight against so many and so strong.For the suitors are not a mere ten, nor twice ten,but many more; you shall soon learn their number here.From Dulichium there are fifty-twochosen young men, and six retainers follow them.From Same there are twenty-four men,and from Zacynthus there are twenty Achaean youths,and from Ithaca itself, twelve, all of the best families.With them are the herald Medon and the divine bard,and two servants skilled in carving meat.If we should confront all these men while they are within,I fear you may pay a most bitter and terrible price for their violence upon your return.But you, if you can think of any helper,consider who might aid us with a willing heart."
Then much-enduring, godlike Odysseus answered him:"Then I shall speak; take heed and listen to me,and consider whether Athena and father Zeus will be enoughfor us, or if I must ponder some other helper."
Then wise Telemachus said to him in reply:"Noble helpers are these two you speak of,though they sit high among the clouds; for they rule overall other men and over the immortal gods."
Then much-enduring, godlike Odysseus answered him:"Those two, I tell you, will not be far from the furyof the mighty battle, when between the suitors and usthe strength of Ares is put to the test in my halls.But for now, you must go at the break of dawnback to the house and mix with the arrogant suitors.Later, the swineherd will lead me toward the city,looking like a miserable beggar and an old man.And if they dishonor me in the house, let your own dear heartendure it in your breast as I suffer abuse,even if they drag me by the feet out the dooror strike me with missiles; you must look on and hold back.You should indeed bid them cease their follies,speaking to them with gentle words, but they will notlisten to you, for their fated day is at hand.And I will tell you another thing; take it to your heart.When Athena of many counsels puts the thought in my mind,I will nod to you with my head. When you understand,take all the weapons of war that lie in the hall,carry them away and store them in the far corner of the high storeroom,all of them. And when the suitors miss them and question you,you must deceive them with gentle words:'I have put them away from the smoke, since they no longer looklike the ones Odysseus left behind when he went to Troy,but are tarnished, wherever the breath of the fire has reached.And besides, the son of Cronos put a greater fear in my mind:that you, flushed with wine, might start a quarrel among yourselvesand wound each other, bringing shame upon the feastand the courtship. For iron itself draws a man to it.'But for us two alone, leave behind two swords and two spears,and two ox-hide shields to take up in our hands,so that we can rush upon and seize them. Then Pallas Athenaand Zeus the counselor will bewilder the others.And I will tell you another thing; take it to your heart.If you are truly my son and of my blood,let no one then hear that Odysseus is in the house;let neither Laertes know of it, nor the swineherd,nor any of the household, nor Penelope herself,but you and I alone shall learn the temper of the women.And we might also test some of the menservants,to see who among them honors us and fears us in his heart,and who pays no heed, and dishonors you, such as you are."
His radiant son answered him in turn:"O father, you will come to know my spirit soon enough, I think;for no fecklessness possesses me.But I do not think this plan will be to the profitof either of us; I urge you to reconsider.For you will go about for a long time testing each man,visiting the farms, while they in the halls, at their ease,devour our possessions with insolence, and there is no sparing.But I do urge you to find out about the women,which ones dishonor you and which are guiltless.As for the men, I would not have us test themfrom steading to steading, but attend to that later,if indeed you truly know some sign from aegis-bearing Zeus."
So they spoke these things to one another.And now the well-built ship, which had carried Telemachusand all his comrades from Pylos, was putting in at Ithaca.When they came inside the deep-watered harbor,they drew the black ship up onto the shore,and their proud attendants carried off the gear.The beautiful gifts they took at once to the house of Clytius.Then they sent a herald to the house of Odysseus,to give the message to wise Penelope,that Telemachus was in the country, but had ordered the shipto sail on to the city, so that the noble queen, in her anxious heart,might not shed a tender tear.
So the herald and the godlike swineherd met,bound on the same errand to speak to the lady.But when they reached the house of the divine king,the herald spoke out in the midst of the serving women:
"O queen, your dear son has now returned."
But the swineherd, drawing close to Penelope,told her all that her dear son had bidden him say.And when he had delivered the entire message,he set off back to his pigs, leaving the courtyard and the hall.
The suitors were vexed and downcast in spirit,and they went out of the hall past the great wall of the courtyard,and there before the gates they sat down.Eurymachus, son of Polybus, was the first to speak among them:
"My friends, a great deed has been insolently accomplishedby Telemachus, this journey of his. We said it would come to nothing.But come, let us launch the best black ship we have,and assemble a crew of seamen, who can quicklytell those others to hasten home."
The words were not yet fully spoken when Amphinomus saw their ship,turning from where he sat, inside the deep-watered harbor,and the men furling the sails and with oars in their hands.He laughed sweetly and spoke to his companions:
"Let us send no message now, for here they are.Either some god told them, or they themselves sawhis ship passing by and were unable to catch it."
So he spoke, and they arose and went to the seashore.At once they dragged the black ship up onto the land,and their proud attendants carried off the gear.They themselves went in a group to the place of assembly, and allowed no one else,neither young nor old, to sit among them.Among them spoke Antinous, son of Eupeithes:
"Indeed! See how the gods have delivered this man from ruin.By day our lookouts sat upon the windy headlands,
always in succession; and when the sun went downwe never spent a night on shore, but on the open sea,sailing on our swift ship, we awaited the divine Dawn,lying in wait for Telemachus, to seize and destroy him.But in the meantime some god has brought him home.So let us here devise a wretched death for him,for Telemachus, lest he escape us. For I do not thinkthat as long as he lives this business of ours can be accomplished.He himself is skilled in counsel and understanding,and the people no longer bear us any favor at all.Come, then, before he gathers the Achaeans togetherin assembly—for I do not think he will hold back—but will be filled with wrath, and rising up will tell everyonethat we plotted sheer murder against him, and did not catch him.They will not approve when they hear of these evil deeds.Let us beware lest they do us harm and drive us outfrom our own land, to find ourselves in the land of others.No, let us act first and seize him in the country, far from the city,or on the road. And let us keep his livelihood and his possessions,dividing them fairly amongst ourselves, and give the houseto his mother and to whichever man weds her.But if this plan displeases you, and you preferthat he live and keep all that is his father's,then let us no longer devour his welcome storesby gathering here, but let each man from his own housewoo her, seeking her hand with bridal gifts. And then she might marrywhoever offers the most and comes as her fated husband."
So he spoke, and they all became hushed in silence.Then Amphinomus addressed them and spoke among them,the glorious son of Nisus, son of lord Aretes,who from wheat-rich, grassy Dulichiumled the suitors, and was most pleasing to Penelopefor his words, for he was a man of good heart.With good will toward them he spoke and said:
"My friends, I for one would not wish to killTelemachus. It is a terrible thing to slay one of royalblood. Let us first ask the counsel of the gods.If the decrees of great Zeus approve,I myself will strike the blow and urge all the others on.But if the gods turn us away from it, I bid you to stop."
So spoke Amphinomus, and his words were pleasing to them.At once they rose and went to the house of Odysseus,and entering, they sat down on the polished chairs.
Then wise Penelope had another thought,to show herself to the suitors in all their overbearing insolence.For she had learned of the plot to kill her son in the halls;the herald Medon, who had overheard their counsel, had told her.She went toward the great hall with her serving women.But when she, that bright among women, came to the suitors,she stood by the doorpost of the strongly built roof,holding her shining veil before her cheeks,and she rebuked Antinous, and spoke his name, and said:
"Antinous, insolent man, plotter of evil! And they saythat among your peers in the land of Ithaca you are the bestin counsel and in speech. But you were never such a man.Madman! Why do you plot death and doom for Telemachus,and show no regard for suppliants, over whom Zeus himselfis witness? It is not righteous to plot evil against one another.Do you not know of the time your own father came here as a fugitive,in fear of the people? For they were greatly enragedbecause he had joined with Taphian pirates and harriedthe Thesprotians, who were our allies.They wished to destroy him and tear out his dear heartand devour his great and desirable substance.But Odysseus held them back and restrained them, eager though they were.And it is his house you now devour without payment, and woo his wife,and you would kill his son, and you cause me great sorrow.But I bid you to stop, and I command the others to do so."
To her Eurymachus, son of Polybus, then replied:"Daughter of Icarius, wise Penelope,take heart. Let not these things trouble your mind.There is not, nor will be, nor ever shall be born a manwho will lay hands on Telemachus, your son,so long as I live and see the light of day on this earth.For thus I will declare, and it shall surely come to pass:swiftly his black blood would gush around my spear,if any man should try. For Odysseus, sacker of cities,often sat me on his own knees and placed roasted meatin my hands and held the red wine to my lips.Therefore Telemachus is by far the dearest to me of all men,and I bid him not to tremble at deathfrom the suitors, at least. Death from the gods cannot be escaped."
So he spoke, to reassure her, but he himself was plotting destruction for her son.And she, going up to her gleaming upper chamber,wept then for Odysseus, her dear husband, untilbright-eyed Athena cast sweet sleep upon her eyelids.
In the evening, the godlike swineherd returned to Odysseus and his son.They were busy preparing their supper,having sacrificed a yearling pig. But Athena,standing near to Laertes' son, Odysseus,struck him with her wand and made him an old man again,and dressed him in wretched rags, lest the swineherdrecognize him at sight and go to tell wise Penelope,unable to keep the secret in his heart.
Telemachus was the first to speak to him:"You have come, godlike Eumaeus. What is the news in the town?Are the proud suitors back insidefrom their ambush, or are they still watching for me on my way home?"
And you answered him, Eumaeus, O swineherd:"It was no concern of mine to ask about these thingsas I went through the town. My spirit urged me to give my messageand hasten back here again.A swift messenger from your comrades met me on the way,a herald, who was the first to give the news to your mother.But this much else I know, for I saw it with my own eyes.As I was coming back, above the city where the hill of Hermes stands,I saw a swift ship sailing downinto our harbor. There were many men aboard,and it was laden with shields and double-pointed spears.And I supposed it was them, but I do not know for certain."
So he spoke, and the hallowed strength of Telemachus smiledas he glanced at his father, unseen by the swineherd.
When they had finished their work and prepared the meal,they feasted, and no man's heart lacked its equal share of the feast.But when they had put aside their desire for food and drink,they thought of rest and took the gift of sleep.