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#1 User is offline   Drake Icon

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Posted 16 March 2005 - 09:13 AM

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The first labor for the hero Heracles, was to rid the Nemean plain of the wild, enormous and extremely ferocious beast known as the Nemean Lion. This huge creature was the son of the monsters Typhon (who had 100 heads) and Echidna (half maiden - half serpent), and brother of the Theban Sphinx, in some legends it is said that the Nemean lion was suckled by Selene the goddess of the moon, other versions say that it was nursed by the goddess Hera.

Heracles set out to find the monster, which roamed the land of Argolis. Armed with his bow and arrows, (in some versions usually the Classical period he also had a bronze sword) and his club (made from an olive tree which he tore up from the roots). Hunting through the Nemean forest trying to find the lions lair, he suddenly stopped in his tracks when he heard a fearsome roar. Heracles turned and saw the huge lion rushing toward him. Quick as a flash Heracles drew his bow and released an arrow, but it failed to harm the lion. As the monster bore down on Heracles he quickly fired another arrow, and again it did no harm, the bronze heads bending as if hitting solid rock; the skin of this creature could not be penetrated by the sharpest of points. The lion pounced, but Heracles smashed his heavy club into the on coming monster, stunning it.

Realizing no weapon could kill this monster he rid himself of them, and fought the monster with his bare hands, with incredible strength, Heracles wrapped his great arms around the lions neck and strangled it to death. Once the huge monster was dead Heracles set about skinning the beast, but the skin was so tough he could neither tear or cut it. Then he tried the enormous claws which were very sharp, this time it penetrated the hide and Heracles removed his trophy. Realizing how impenetrable it was he threw it over himself as a cloak, and pulling the head over his own as a helmet making the pelt into armor which would make him even more powerful. From this time on the skin of the Nemean Lion became one of the attributes of Heracles, and so did the olive-wood club.

In art the hero is usually depicted wearing the Nemean lion skin, its jaws forming the peak of the helmet while its great clawed paws are knotted at his chest forming a hooded cloak, and he is usually leaning on his club, or hanging it on his shoulder.



This is the skin they're talking about, not totally accurate to it but pretty close. If anyone can find a better picture feel free to post it.

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Posted 16 March 2005 - 10:15 AM

Well, this isn't that great of a photo, but I think it shows what you are talking about. Sory for the low quality, but I'm definately no photographer and it's so hard to get good lighting through glass at a museum.



You can see the club pretty good, and you can see the paws crossed at his chest with the hind paws and tail dangling. Heracles is whooping some Amazon ass in this image, by the way.

Unfortunately there is glare right across his face, but if there wasn't you could see the lion head. I'll see if I can find a better picture (from a real photographer!).

OK, here you go. I took so many pictures in Italy that I don't even know what I have. Notice it is blurry, I really suck with a camera.



It is interesting to note that much of the Classical/Roman imagery of Heracles/Hercules with the lion skin is mimicked in the later Christian imagery of John the Baptist. I’ll look for an example, but the generally idea was to relate the Catholic Church with the Roman Emperors (who in turn were associated with Hercules) [IMHO].
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Posted 21 April 2005 - 07:22 PM

*eyes shining* You've been to Italy? Where?
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Posted 22 April 2005 - 05:55 AM

QUOTE (shelby @ Apr 21 2005, 07:22 PM)
*eyes shining* You've been to Italy? Where?

For my honeymoon I went to Lucca, Florence, and Rome (plus other minor cities). I can not wait to go again (thinking about maybe next summer). I got the best focaccia ever in Lucca which had potato slices on it, sounds weird but it was unbelievable.
So rose up huge Aias, bulwark of the Achaians, with a smile on his grim face: and went with long strides of his feet beneath him, shaking his far-shadowing spear. Then moreover the Argives rejoiced to look upon him, but sore trembling came upon the Trojans, on the limbs of every man, and Hector's own heart beat within his breast. But in no wise could he now flee nor shrink back into the throng of the host, seeing he had challenged him to battle. And Aias came near bearing his tower-like shield of bronze, with sevenfold ox-hide, and stood near to Hector, and spake to him threatening...
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