July 2001
A long time ago on a continent far, far away....
According to the Roman poet Virgil's Latin epic, "The Aeneid":
Aeneas, son of Venus, is one of the few survivors of the sack of Troy.
Jupiter, king of the gods, decrees that it is Aeneas's destiny to lead the
remaining Trojans from Asia Minor to Italy, where Aeneas's descendants
will found the city, and later empire, of Rome.
Meanwhile, Juno, queen of the gods, is determined to destroy the Trojans
once and for all. As Aeneas sails for Italy, she sends a storm which
beaches the Trojan fleet near Carthage. There, Queen Dido shelters the
Trojans and falls in love with Aeneas. Aeneas begins to think of
abandoning his Italian destiny to settle down in Africa with Dido. To
make sure he stays, Dido plans to burn Aeneas's fleet.
Mercury, messenger of the gods, warns Aeneas, who leaves with the Trojans
in the middle of the night. Bereft and forlorn, Dido, discovering
Aeneas's departure, calls for an avenger to hound the descendants of
Aeneas (Hannibal, scourge of Rome). She commits suicide.
My poem below is what Aeneas wishes he could have said to Dido. Notes:
(1) Sidon is a city in Phoenicia; the Phoenicians founded Carthage, and,
in "The Aeneid," the names of Phoenician cities are often used as poetic
substitutes for Carthage itself. (2) "The Aeneid" begins, "Arma virumque
cano..." --- "I sing of arms [or wars] and the man [Aeneas]...."
"To an African Queen"
Swiftly through the waves we ride
Away from Sidon's moonlit sands.
Though silently I left your side
I must now tell you why I ran.
From Troy, we came, with Juno's spite
The heavens hurled us to your land,
To you, who saw us through our plight
And sheltered us. I'd stay, I planned ---
With faith, did I your love requite,
For you, defy the gods' command;
But though my fate I yearned to fight,
against the gods, what is one man?
So now I sail to Italy.
Your deathless spirit, dead, flies free.
With men and arms, I seek my home,
The halls of Troy, reborn, in Rome.
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