My Dearest Penelope In Homer's Odyssey

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Dearest Penelope, Greetings from Ogygia, my dearest wife. Ever since I spited the gods in Troy, Poseidon has made it his eternal goal to not let me surpass the seas and find my way home. I have escaped death by a mere fingertip at times. Now I find myself under Calypso’s command with no end in sight. You are my last chance, Penelope. Will you save me? It has been twenty long years, and every day I think of you and Telemachus. I have mental pictures of your beauty and his infancy, yet I can not picture what you two look like in the present. I have no doubt you have not lost one sliver of that beauty, but I can’t picture Telemachus. I believe he has evolved into a honorable and courageous warrior, but I am incapable of picturing him. I trust your undying loyalty that you have not taken another lover. No matter how far away you are from me at any time, I will always be constantly thinking of you, wanting to be back by your side. I love you Penelope. …show more content…

I made a small error in Troy before I left on my adventure. I spited the gods, and told them that I didn’t need their help, I was capable of defeating whatever comes to me on my lonesome. In that moment I forgot about Poseidon sending a sea monster to eat the person who did not believe the wooden horse ploy. Since that day, Poseidon has used his godly powers against me, sending storms my way and blowing me off course. A few other gods have tried to assist my finding of home, for example, Aeolus gave me a bag of winds to give me smooth sailing home. I gave the crewmates no warnings of the bag of winds, and this proved detrimental. They punctured the bag, and sent us back to Aeolia. So many times I have had Ithaca on my fingertips, just to get devastated by tragedy. Hermes has been a huge help to my cause, giving me moly to prevent me from being vulnerable to Circe’s magic, helping me save my mates who were turned to

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