August 2004

Man is not Bat

From The Bestiary: A Book of Beasts, translated by T.H. White, 1960 (Capricorn Books, G.P. Putnam's Sons, New York) pp. 140-141

VESPERTILIO the Bat is a paltry animal. It takes its name from the evening (vesper).

           It has wings, but at the same time it is a quadruped and uses teeth—a thing which one does not usually find in other birds.

           The Bat parturates like a quadruped, bringing forth, not eggs, but living young. Moreover, it does not fly with wings, but is supported by a membrane, poised on which just as if on a flight of feathers it moves and weaves about.

           There is one other thing about these undistinguished animals, and this is that they hang on to each other alternately, and depend from any place like a cluster of grapes. If the top one let go, they would all be scattered. And this they do from a certain duty of affection, of a kind which it is difficult to find in man.

Compassionate mammal once believed bird,

Only one of you can support many unhurt.

You take your name from the evening;

We take our name from 'to do wrong'.

The affection bats have for one another

In us becomes greed, envy, and murder.

So let us become bats and keep safe and secure

Every human life from the Wolf of War!

                      December 17, 2002


Translation of a Recently Discovered Hexametric Poem Written by a Pre-Socratic Philosopher

[Editors note: we believe that this is a forgery by Mr. Beleu. We can not find any reference in the accepted literature to either the discovery of the tomb in 1991 or the 1995 transliteration and translation of the poem.]

An ancient Greek manuscript was discovered in 1991 in a tomb carved into a stone cliff in the hills surrounding Ephesus. The tomb has as its door a small square opening halfway up the cliff that is no wider than 2 x2 feet. The tomb contained only one body. Beside the body was a small clay vase, still sealed, that held the following text, here translated into English for the first time. Apparently the tomb has been broken into and looted long ago, but the thieves took only the usual grave loot of gold ornaments, finely worked pottery, and expensive grave clothes. They ignored the plain clay vase that held the true treasure of this manuscript, which German scholars have identified as having been written by a Presocratic philosopher. Its author seems to have been a student of the philosopher Xenophanes (app. 570 to 475 B.C.), or at the very least was a student of one of Xenophanes' students. Our author knew Xenophanes' belief that the opposition of earth and sky creates our world in an endless cycle:  oceans dissolve the earth to become mud, which then accumulates to rise up again out of the oceans to become earth. Our author states that this cycle of creation and destruction is mirrored, in the manner of microcosm reflecting macrocosm, in caves:

           In caves water drips down to become earth,

           Casting off the moisture of oceans, rivers, and rains.

           Slowly it thickens until it becomes the stone

           Of downthrusting cave teeth above

           And upjabbing teeth below.  Age of Soil

           Follows Age of Ocean in eternal cycle,

           And we humans go down into the salty oceans

           That overrun the fertile, tilled soils of farmers

           And even the high mountains that our ancestors                 

           Believed eternal gods lived upon. All this is recorded

           And as well foretold in the lives of caves.

Scholars speculate that this poem, written in Greek hexameters, may be only part of a philosophical poem excerpted here to accompany its author into his own cave-like tomb.

NOTE:  The original Greek poem, written in hexameters, I could only translate into English in our traditional five-foot iambic pentameter. I worked from the 1995 German transliteration and translation. The original is housed in the National Archeological Museum in Athens.

           2001


Steve Beleu, Central Oklahoma Grotto - Posted August 2004


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