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  The Story of Telemachus  
    As you face the unfinished task, do you feel your insignificance? The story of Telemachus challenges you?    
         
 

 

"Have you heard the story of Telemachus? He was an Asiatic monk in the fifth century who, on his first visit to Rome, followed a holiday crowd into the Coliseum. Animals are to fight together. Men are to fight animals. Men are to fight men. Telemachus makes his way to the great amphitheater which seats eighty  thousand people. He is on the lowest tier, nearest the sandy floor. A group of men march  into the arena, and before they commence to fight one another, they halt before the royal box and cry out to Caesar, 'We, who are about to die, salute thee.' The soul of Telemachus is revolted, horrified at what is about to happen....The brain of Telemachus works like lightening. He sees in a flash why God wanted him to come to Rome. He rises, leaps on the low wall which alone separates him from the arena, and, in the silence which followed the greeting to Caesar, he shouts at the top of his voice, "In the name of Christ, forebear.'

"Laughter runs around the galleries. What can one man do to stop the amusement of eighty thousand, however revolting it be? But see, the saint has leaped down on the ground. As the gladiators close with one another he rushes to the nearest group and thrusts himself between them. Indulgently they thrush him aside and continue to fight. The crowd roars with laughter. How ridiculous he looks! What a figure he is making! A  gladiator strikes him with the flat of his sword. The saint stumbles, is up again, is between the combatants, is imploring them in the name of Christ to cease. The crowd thinks it funny no longer. "Run him through!' is the cry. There is the quick flash of a blade and Telemachus is lying in the sand. Slowly the sand reddens around his body. A man rises and leaves the Coliseum. Another follows. Another. The saint was a man of God. Christianity is respected by an increasing number.... The great amphitheater begins to empty. The mind of the multitude had changed. They cry for the games to cease. It was the last time in the Roman Coliseum that gladiatorial fights took place."--Lift High That Banner, W. M. Elliott, Jr., pg 65

What can one man do? Remember Telemachus? Remember that "every great movement is but the lengthened shadow of a man."

--From September issue of Cues

 

 

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"My mother certainly says I am Odysseus' son; but for myself I cannot tell. It's a wise child that knows its own father." [Telemachus to Athena as the Taphian stranger. Homer, Odyssey 1.215]
Telemachus is the Ithacan prince who longed for his father Odysseus' return, hoping that it would put an end to the outrages that were being committed by the SUITORS OF PENELOPE during his absence.

 

 

The time of his birth Telemachus was born short before the outbreak of the Trojan War; for he was still a babe when King Agamemnon's agent Palamedes came to Ithaca and destroyed his parent's home by forcing Odysseus to comply with The Oath of Tyndareus, and join the alliance that sailed against Troy in order to demand, by force or by persuasion, the restoration of Helen and the Spartan property that the seducer Paris had stolen.
Odysseus joins the allies Odysseus, who did not wish to become the victim of the oath he himself had devised, feigned madness in an attempt to stay at home. But clever Palamedes rightly felt that he was pretending, and threatening to kill little Telemachus, forced Odysseus to give up his pretence, and join the allies. For this reason and from that time, Odysseus was hostile to Palamedes, and when later they were fighting at Troy, Odysseus plotted against him, and had him stoned to death by the army as a traitor.
 
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