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Tale of the Lady Chang’e who lives in the moon

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Here is a myth from China featuring a beautiful woman who lives in the moon and her husband, an exceptionally skilled archer. The story made a colourful subject for me to illustrate. Long ago when the world was young, there were ten suns which took turns to shine in the sky. However one day all the suns rose together  at the same time threatening to burn up the earth. The gods called upon Hou Yi, an excellent archer for help. He shot down nine of the suns, leaving one to give the world the light and warmth it needed. Hou Yi was rewarded for this achievement with the elixir of immortality which he took home in a bottle, saying “ I will share this with my wife Chang’e and we shall choose a suitably romantic moment to take it.” The couple didn’t consume the elixir immediately but stored it away in their house. The archer’s apprentice Fengmeng heard about the elixir and sneaked into the house when his master was out hunting. Chang’e observed Fengmeng furtively moving about, awar

Oisin in the Land of Eternal Youth

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Long ago in Ireland there lived a young man called Oisin. He was the son of mighty warrior Fionn Mac Cumhaill and he was a gifted poet. He loved hunting and one day while chasing deer he came upon a beautiful woman on a fabulous white horse. She spoke to him, saying “I am Niamh, the daughter of the sea god and I have come a long way to see the most handsome young poet in Ireland.” Oisin was bedazzled by the young woman and easily persuaded to go with her, without even asking where that might be. He climbed up on the horse which then flew over fields & forests and over the sea to the distant land of Tir n’a nOg. This was a paradise situated beyond the sea in the west and inhabited by supernatural beings. Here there was no passing of time in any human sense, the flowers and trees were forever in bloom, the wine and mead always flowing and there was no sickness or sorrow. Oisin loved being with Niamh in this dreamlike place and time indeed seemed to stop for the young poet.  A

The petrifying face of Medusa 

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From the earliest known account in Hesiod's ' Theogony' to the present day, the gorgon Medusa has fascinated artists. I too regard her as a stunning visual creation. Here is my interpretation of her.                                      Medusa and her two sisters Sthenno & Euryale, with their hands of bronze, razor sharp teeth and hair of hissing wriggling snakes lived in a dark, gloomy place at the end of the world where they basked in their reputation of being the most savage of monsters. Far away in sunny Seriphos, king Polydectes wishing to be rid of a young man called Perseus decided to send him on a mission from which he doubted the fellow would return. "You wish to prove yourself a hero" said the king " well then, bring me back the severed head of the gorgon Medusa. She is the only mortal one of three abominable sisters. When you approach to kill her be careful to not look directly into her face or you shall instantly be turned to stone."

Two Medieval French Legends of Monsters

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Some monsters enjoy enduring fame down through the ages. The Gorgon, the Minotaur, the Gryphon and numerous dragons still fascinate artists, storytellers & film makers today, but The Shaggy Beast Of La Ferte-Bernard is sadly neglected. Roaming about the river Huisne in medieval France, the beast also known as "La Velue" (the hairy one) was large as an ox, covered in green fur and had a deadly serpentine tail. Its body was armed with venomous spikes & from its reptilian mouth flames would shoot forth to burn the crops in the fields. Sometimes, rolling about in the river it caused the land  to flood.    In common with most monsters, La Velue had a taste for fair maidens; it never tired of eating them and the people seemed powerless to stop it. Eventually, a local lad who had lost his girl to the beast understood the way to destroy it. He approached it bravely and with sword in hand, he sliced off its tail, the one vulnerable part of its body. The shaggy creature

Simurgh, the fabulous bird of Persian mythology

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The Simurgh as a legendary bird features in Firdausi's " Shah-Nameh" ( book of kings) and also in the " Mantiq al-Tayr" ( parliament of birds) It has a mysterious or even mystical character. Usually described as giant in size with eagle wings, vulture talons & extravagant tail. It has been suggested somewhere that it had a woman's face which is how I drew it here.         It happened that when Minucher became ruler he relied on his faithful councellor, the noble Saam. One day Saam heard that his wife was about to give birth. He rushed home to be instantly disappointed at the sight of the baby - a boy with snow white hair. "But he"s like an old man!" exclaimed Saam, who was so utterly distraught that he took the baby and left him in a remote place. The cries of the infant were heard by the giant bird Simurgh who carried him off to her nest on the summit of mount Alburz. Here she raised the boy until he became "a man who was like

Lamia, Scylla and the Sirens

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In may I posted an item on Melusine the water nymph who once a week mutated from a woman into a serpentine creature and finally one day turned into a dragon. Here are some more female mythical beings that humans should be wary of meeting. They always appear in stories as predators and seducers of men.    LAMIA was often portrayed as a beautiful woman from the waist up but from the waist down as a serpent. Victorian painter John William Waterhouse sees her as a lovely nymph in the picture above.   Robert Burton wrote in his "Anatomy of Melancholy" 1621        "One, Menippus Lycius, a young man 25 years of age, going betwixt Cenchreoe and Corinth, met such a phantasm in the habit of a gentlewomen, which taking him by the hand carried him home to her house in the suburbs of Corinth and told him she was a Phoenician by birth and if he would tarry with her he should hear her sing & play and drink such wine as never any drank, and no man should molest Him; but she b

The Secret of Mélusine

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The Legend of the water nymph Mélusine was popular in medieval Europe. It is best known now from a prose romance by Jean d"Arras "The Roman de Mélusine" 1392-94, which blends fantasy and some factual accounts of Crusader activities in the Near East, It especially praises the writer"s patrons, the Lusignan family who proudly claimed that their dynasty was descended from the seductive legendary nymph with a terrible secret. Raymond of Poitou was in a hunting party in the forest when he became separated from his companions. He found himself in a softly lit place in the depths, lost and bewildered, listening to the sound of flowing water. There was a sparkling fountain and a woman splashing about in it. He inquired who she was and in a melodious voice she said her name was Mélusine. Raymond was bedazzled by her unearthly beauty.  Day became night and the forest creatures looked on as the huntsman fell in love in the moonlight with the sylvan nymph. Now Raymond did