Healing Hug Home with links to my other websites
Love's Counterfeit
Healing Hug Guestbookor Read Entries about this website
Other Articles | Seeking Narcissusby Traute Klein, biogardener
NarcissismAlthough narcissistic personality disorder has only been listed as a psychological condition for about 30 years, it has been known for thousands of years. Let's look at the history.
Pompeian EvidenceIn 79 A.D. the Italian volcano Vesuvius erupted and buried several well-populated settlements, including the city of Pompeii. Buildings and people were encased in lava, preserving cultural treasures until their excavation which started in 1594. Some of the frescos show the young man Narcissus. We recognize him from the stories told to us by Ovid, 43 B.C. to 18 A.D., the Roman writer who collected myths and legends of old times in which a transformation took place. He clothed them in poetic form in his "Metamorphoses," because the Latin word "metamorphosis," of Greek origin, represents a tranformation to a different state of being and function. In the first fresco, Narcissus is the lad staring at his reflection in the water, oblivious to anyone around him. An adoring Echo looks on and a mischievous Eros plays with his arrows. In the second fresco, Narcissus is alone with his reflection in the water.
Ovid's Story of Narcissus and Echo
Narcissus was recognized as exceedingly handsome since birth and everyone who knew him adored him. He enjoyed hunting and came in contact with many nymphs in the forest. They all fell in love with him, but he did not consider any of them worthy of his love. When Echo tried to win his affection, he cruelly ridiculed her attempts. The pain of rejection eventually drove her to retreat into the mountain caves where her form wasted away until nothing was left of her except her voice which we hear to this day, but even after death, she continued to love Narcissus.
Whenever he tried to kiss the water spirit, his contact with the surface shattered the image, and his love therefore remained unrequited. He experienced the same pain which he had inflicted on Echo and all the other nymphs. He was not repentant, though, but argued with the water spirit that he was worthy of being loved. After all, he had always been loved by everyone else all his life! The fact that he had never returned that love seemed to escape him.
The same fate which had befallen Echo now became his. As he pined away in anguish, Echo was by his side, repeating his moanings. When he died and his shadow passed the Stygian river, it leaned over the side of the boat to catch one last glance of its own reflection. The nymphs, still sorrowing over the object of their affection were going to burn his body, but it was nowhere to be found. In the place where the young man had died, the most beautiful flower had sprung up from the ground, and that flower became known by the name of Narcissus, the young man who was able to love no one, not even himself. He was condemned to pine for a reflection of reality.
Narcissism
|
© Traute Klein, biogardener
The material on this site may be reproduced or republished only by special arrangement with the webmaster.
You are, however, welcome to pass on or link the URL.