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Love stories also belong to the
old. Philemon and Baucis were elderly peasants in the
country of Phrygia. Their story comes from a wish granted
to them by Zeus, the god of hospitality.
One day Zeus grew bored on Mt. Olympus. Hermes was nearby
and suggested they venture to earth and test how
hospitable the people of Phrygia were, but they must
first disguise themselves. As poor, wandering travelers
they knocked at each and every house asking for food and
a place to rest. But each time they were refused.
At last they came to the poor hut of Philemon and Baucis.
The old couple cheerfully greeted them and entertained
them with great kindness. During the meal Philemon poured
wine from a mixing bowl and noticed it kept filling.
Suddenly Philemon realized that their guest were not
human. The gods revealed themselves and led the old
couple to the top of the hill. When they looked around,
they saw the town in the valley had disappeared below a
lake. Their neighbors had not been kind, but still the
old couple wept for them. Their sadness soon turned to
wonder as their humble hut was turned into a stately
pillared home with a golden roof.
Zeus said, "I will grant you whatever you wish."
The old couple whispered to each other, and then Philemon
said, "Oh, mighty Zeus, let us be your priests and
serve you in this temple. When it comes time for one of
us to die, please let us die together." Zeus agreed
as the gods assented to Mt. Olympus.
The old couple served a long time in that great temple
not missing their small hut and cozy hearth. One day as
they were standing in front of the building, they started
talking about about the old days. Suddenly as they talked
they saw each other putting forth leaves, and then their
skin became tree bark. They embraced each other and cried,
"Farewell!" Baucis became a linden tree and
Philemon an oak, two beautiful but different trees
intertwined. People, in wonder, came from afar to admire
and hang wreathes on the branches in their honor. |
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