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not just for the old & dusty

I just wanted to take the time as a co-founder to say that Dreamers is not a society that completely devotes its time to studying old Renaissance art, however beautiful and inspirational it may be. We are fascinated with every aspect of the human being, and also the world that we live in. We are not only about art, we learn from the past, respect it, draw inspiration from it and yearn for more. We yearn for modern artists, modern expression as well. After all, Dreamers is all about expression and also how that the human people can be catalysts of the world spirit. Here are a few places that reflect some insight into this human spirit connection.

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Prometheus. . .

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“Time as he grows old teaches many lessons.” Prometheus, 981.

Prometheus was a Titan, a giant, who is seen as the harbinger of human civilization. He has given us Philosophers many a things. Many a thoughts. Many a discussions and many an image to look up to. He is the imprisoned activist who resides in us all. . .

He gifted us with :

“. . . brickwork, woodworking, telling the seasons by the stars, numbers, the alphabet (for remembering things), yoked oxen, carriages, saddles, ships and sails. He also gave other gifts: healing drugs, seercraft, signs in the sky, the mining of precious metals, animal sacrifice and all art.

To compound his crime, Prometheus had stolen fire from Zeus and given it to the mortals in their dark caves. The gift of divine fire unleashed a flood of inventiveness, productivity and, most of all, respect for the immortal gods in the rapidly developing mortals. Within no time (by Immortal standards), culture, art, and literacy permeated the land around Mount Olympos (Olympus). When Zeus realized the deception that Prometheus had fostered, he was furious. He had Hephaistos (Hephaestus) shackle Prometheus to the side of a crag, high in the Caucasus mountains. There Prometheus would hang until the fury of Zeus subsided.

Each day, Prometheus would be tormented by Zeus’ eagle as it tore at his immortal flesh and tried to devour his liver. Each night, as the frost bit it’s way into his sleep, the torn flesh would mend so the eagle could begin anew at the first touch of Eos (the Dawn).

Zeus’ anger did not stop there. He intended to give the mortals one more gift and undo all the good Prometheus had done. He fashioned a hateful thing in the shape of a young girl and called her Pandora. Her name means, ‘giver of all’ or ‘all endowed’. Her body was made by Hephaistos, he gave her form and voice. Athene (Athena) gave her dexterity and inventiveness. Aphrodite (goddess of Love) put a spell of enchantment around her head and Hermes put pettiness in her tiny brain. She was ready for the world.

Pandora

Zeus gave Pandora to Ephemetheus (brother of Prometheus). Ephemetheus knew better than to trust Zeus and he had been warned by Prometheus never to accept gifts from the Olympians, especially Zeus. One look at Pandora and Ephemetheus was rendered helpless. He could not resist her, he accepted her willingly. When the gift was ‘opened’, evil and despair entered into this world. Mistrust and disease spread over the wide earth. After Pandora was emptied of her curse, only Hope was left inside. Unreasonable, groundless Hope that makes the curse of life into a blessing.

And so, Prometheus was destined to suffer at the hands of his own kind. Gods punishing gods. To him, the saddest part of his punishment was the implication that the gods (Zeus in particular) had lost their right to rule because they had lost touch with their hearts.

Okeanos and the River Daughters

As Prometheus was hanging, shackled to the rockface, he spoke to Okeanos (Ocean) and the river’s daughters. They were all shocked at Zeus’ excesses but Prometheus warned them not to speak out against Zeus, it would do no good. Zeus would soon fall from his throne and they had but to wait for that inevitable moment.

Prometheus and Io

When Io, who was also being punished by Zeus, came upon Prometheus and the daughters of Okeanos, she wanted to know her future. Prometheus, even in his tortured condition, tried to spare the feelings of the poor girl. She had been transformed into a black and white heifer and was cursed to wander, prodded by an evil gadfly. Her future was only slightly better than his but she was lucky because she was mortal and would die and be rid of her earthly torment. He, on the other hand, was immortal. His torment would last forever.

The journey of Io was crucial to the release of Prometheus from his bonds. After her wandering journey to Egypt, Io was returned to her human form and had a glorious son named Epaphos. Thirteen generations later, Herakles (Heracles) climbed the mountain, killed the eagle and freed Prometheus from his shackles.

” ~Stewart, Michael. “Prometheus”, Greek Mythology: From the Iliad to the Fall of the Last Tyrant. http://messagenetcommresearch.com/myths/bios/promethe.html (November 14, 2005)

After Prometheus was freed by Heracles, some believe the myth that Zeus did not completely release him from all manner of binding. Some say he was forced to carry the rock of which he was chained for so long, others say a lesser fate. The lesser is to have been the origins of ring wearing by men: stone and iron rings. Since this became popular in ancient times, another accessory of Prometheus was also adopted by men wishing to please the god or simply out of popular and beautiful appeal: wreath wearing at times of victory or celebration! Celebrate indeed!

A few days ago I found this video. I am very glad to share this piece with you & please believe me that all of it, every minute of it, is worth the time out of your life. Also, due to this video I am now an avid and faithful viewer of all TED videos. TED stands for Technology, Entertainment, Design which started in 1984, which is a conference of the worlds leading intellectuals, leading thinkers and designers. AT TED you will discover “Ideas Worth Spreading.”

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