Posted by: John Looker | 29 June, 2014

Listen Up Pandora

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Listen Up Pandora
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Let me out, Pandora, let me out!
Okay, so all the troubles of the world
with a gleeful shout
have broken loose and claimed the street,
but listen Pandora (and come on out
from behind this box, I can hear you snivelling)
just check me out:
I have wings! I have feet that can dance!
I drive a fast car, play cards like a pro,
I’m your pal, Pandora, let me out!

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© John Stevens 2014

Just a bit of nonsense that started life as a contribution to a family game.

To read more about the ancient Greek myth of Pandora’s Box and Hope, try:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pandora%27s_box
or better still:
http://ancienthistory.about.com/od/grecoromanmyth1/a/050410Pandora_and_her_box_or_pithos.htm

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Responses

  1. I hope she lets you out! 🙂

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  2. You know I love riffs on mythic scenes, and this one is great fun, like a teaser on a book, actually. I want to read more, John!

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    • Ah thanks Elaine … try Cynthia Jobin’s instalment below!

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  3. Oh dear Elpis,
    It’s no use.
    I’m already in too much trouble.
    I would spare you from harsh reality.
    Otherwise, your wings might melt (like Icky’s),
    Your fast car could crash into a kyparissos,
    You certainly will eventually lose your chiton at cards.
    Stay right where you are:
    Cherished for your perfect possibility.
    Thousands of years from now
    You will still live, in a poem by a lady named Emily:
    “Hope is the thing with feathers–
    That perches in the soul–
    And sings the tune without the words
    And never stops –at all.”

    Your pal, (sniff, sniff)
    Pandora

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    • Aw come on Pal – gimme a break –
      These woes have too much clout –
      And I don’t like the sound – of this Emily chick –
      Do you think she ever went out?

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      • Her life stood–a loaded gun–
        The “falling sickness”, and a gift for poetry–
        Dangerous in a woman of her time–
        She kept to her own soul’s society.

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        • I’d better drop the comic mask of my imagined character, Hope. ED deserves better, doesn’t she, and you pay her a proper tribute Cynthia.

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          • I love this, John. It’s the fun of blogging. And you’re right about E.D. I was prepared to tell Elpis who would be, by now, understandably, hitting the juice, that all of this, in the end, is the fault of Zeus!

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  4. ……….
    of her is the deadly race and tribe of women who
    live amongst mortal men to their great trouble…… 😉

    An invention by men ?

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  5. I must say reading the exchange between yourself and Cynthia provided me with as much optimism for the future as the wonderful poem that spawned it, John. Thank you, both.

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  6. This was a delightful poem. It seems to me there are two “evils” that need to come out, one from inside and one from outside the box. I enjoyed this very much.

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  7. IS there an assumption that Pandora is a woman?

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    • Good point. Not in my verse I hope although I suppose traditionally Pandora, like Eve, was cast in the role of scapegoat.

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