
Elatia Harris
Until 1967, when the excavations of Prof. Spyridon Marinatos began to bring it to light, the clock had been stopped on the settlement of Akrotiri, on the Aegean island of Thera – better known as Santorini – for about 3600 years. Volcanic ash from the largest geological event of ancient times, several hundred feet of ash that would have taken fully two centuries to harden, had both destroyed and preserved the town, setting it apart from history for a very long time.
The precise dating of the event is a difficulty – one of those problems that arise when there’s a spread between archeological and geological data. Though the Egyptians – this would have been about the time of Queen Hatshepsut – suffered no damage on record from the eruption, its ashy traces blew northeast to Anatolia, helping to date it to around 1600 B.C.E. Its effects, including a tsunami that pounded the northern coast of Crete, would have been marked with awe throughout the eastern Mediterranean, and may have made an impact on weather systems as far away as China. Examining a satellite photo of Thera, it is easy to see the outlines of the caldera, the vast undersea crater around which the present island takes form. The Thera Eruption, as it is called, was not the first from this furious caldera, several hundred thousand years old -- only the first to impinge on civilization.

Who, then, lived on Thera? Not that it was in those days called Thera; the name came into use well after the eruption. The Therans had much but not everything in common with the palace-dwelling Minoans on Crete. Thera being the southernmost island in the Cycladic arc, just about equidistant from mainland Greece and Asia Minor and 70 kilometers north of Crete, its roots in Cycladic culture went deep. Of Minoans in general, we know what we can infer from archeological sites, but we cannot read their language, written in the tormenting and fascinating script called Linear A, at which scholars have puzzled ever since the Phaistos Disc was unearthed on Crete one hundred years ago. Shards covered with Linear A have been found on Thera, too, tantalizing in their mute abundance.
One of the most baffling losses pre-history confronts us with is our not knowing how an ancient people referred to itself, or what its place was called by those who lived there. We don’t know Minoan place names, or what the Minoans called themselves, and the sound of their speech is but a guess. We do know that the time of their late flourishing -- roughly the middle centuries of the second millennium B.C.E. -- corresponded to a period of internationalism and vigorous trade throughout the eastern Mediterranean and Near East.
This was the Late Bronze Age, and many of its gorgeous refinements were fully present on Thera. In the harbor there were 50-foot ships of cypress, with resinated linen-covered hulls and benches for 30 oarsmen. Thanks to the same geothermal activity that would one day disastrously increase, hot water ran in pipes through multi-storied houses with stone stairs. Ventilation was understood, with light wells sunk in blocks of dwellings. Then as now in the Mediterranean, staples were stored in gigantic ceramic jars – olive oil, grain, dried figs. There was intricate and characteristic jewelry – out-sized crescent earrings, for instance – and there was perfume, of coriander, almonds, bergamot and pine. Weaving was so fine that garments could be woven sheer and then embroidered. There were blue-toned vervet monkeys from Egypt, tall stone vases for lilies, and sufficient paint for many radiantly colored and figured walls -- had there not been paint, we would know very little of the rest.
And there was saffron, the dark red thread linking so many ancient peoples. Saffron is obtained by plucking the stigma -- the female parts of the reproductive system of the saffron crocus – and drying it. The dried stigma are called saffron threads, and these are typically ground to a powder before or after being sold. Harvesting and drying saffron is intensive labor, performed almost everywhere by women. Known and used since Neolithic times, the wild-growing crocus species that produces saffron, C. cartwrightianus, has given over to a cultivated species, C. sativus. Numerous crocus species, some with mythological associations, bloom in the late winter, the spring and the fall. C. cartwrightianus and C. sativus, with their petals of violet-blue, bloom in the late fall, a time of tremendous fecundity in both plant and animal life in the Mediterranean. It takes about 70,000 deep orange-red stigma to make a pound of saffron. Always regarded as very, very precious, it is now mainly known as the world’s most expensive spice. In its defense as a flavoring for food – the taste is epiphanial, and you only need a little. More about that another time. Its 4000-year history includes not only culinary applications, but use as a dye, a medicine, and a ritual substance.
Anyone looking for the cultic aspects of saffron had better begin with Akrotiri. Though history’s most ardent kiss – language that we can read – has not yet been bestowed here, the images on the walls tell us a story of their own.
In the building known as Xeste 3, larger and more decorated than any other in town, is a two-storied chamber of frescoes – true frescoes, painted on wet plaster for a time-defying bond – depicting women and girls gathering saffron crocus blooms, bringing them in baskets to a saffron-cushioned goddess seated on a three-tiered platform. It is by far the most splendid and evocative cycle of paintings from the ancient world to be discovered in our time, and a match for almost any painting from pre-classical antiquity. Since the Aegean Late Bronze Age was a time of complex cross-currents in artistic influences, striking parallels between the Egyptian and Minoan painting styles are to be expected. The precision with which landscape elements as large as harbors and as small as individual flowers were imagined and represented on Thera, however, is without peer in either Minoan civilization or Dynastic Egypt.
Xeste 3 was probably a public building – on an ashlar wall there is an altar surmounted by a painted pair of horns tipped and dripping in red and, below, a lustral basin, both too large for domestic use. If public or semi-public rituals were performed here, then to what end? And in whose propitiation?
Mistress of the Animals
It is hard not to look at the goddess on the saffron cushion. Though her state of preservation is less than optimal, she is the focal point of the cycle. Necklaces with a duck and a dragonfly motif hang in an arc from her throat. Her blue and white costume is richly embroidered with a saffron crocus motif, the easily recognizable silhouette of the wild-growing C. cartwrightianus that is everywhere represented in Xeste 3 – clinging to rocks, garlanding its gatherers, piled into baskets, and patterning the creamy white field on which all the images are painted. The sheer visual inescapability of the crocus on these premises where rituals were enacted may represent its fragrance suffusing the atmosphere. A sign in Greek mythology of the presence of a deity is the scent of flowers, and one thousand years earlier on Thera, it may have meant the same, for the Greeks routinely endowed the Olympians with the attributes of far older gods.
To us, perhaps the most compelling aspect of the goddess is not her regalia, but her expression. Head turned in profile, her eye is starry with interest, her lips parted as if in speech with the blue monkey to her right offering a handful of saffron. A gryphon flanks her left, present only in paw and wing. While she commands girls to gather and bring her tribute, her companions are animals, on the same level of the platform as herself. We don’t know her name on Thera, but she is known to us anyhow: this is the Mistress of the Animals -- potnia theron -- one of the oldest goddesses of ancient times. A mountain deity of the Near East – the mountain here recalled by the three-tiered platform – potnia theron held sway over wild animals, the wild and the holy being, for purposes of propitiation, terribly similar. A fierce Nature Mother, she was allied with the animals, needing to be won over with worship to the side of the hunters.
In her earliest known incarnations, potnia theron was wild and implacable to look at, anything but easy to sell on the idea that her creatures should be slaughtered to feed and clothe humans, and nothing at all like the luxuriously adorned beauty inclining her head to the ear of the monkey on the walls of Xeste 3. It is probable that what we see represented here is the priestess of the cult – the most highly stationed woman in the town -- standing in for the deity during the ritual, and in a moment of awful mystery, actually assuming her throne. It was understood as a sacred performance, and doing just this was one of the major functions of cultic priests. It still is, as, for instance, with the vicar empowered to forgive a penitent in the name of God at the end of a ritual confession, literally to hand out God’s forgiveness in His place.
Saffron from Thera
What role did saffron play here? In the thirty years since scholars began to study Xeste 3, their appreciation of this role has grown, but that is only to say conjecture ranges ever wider, for however lavish the visual clues there is a crucial absence of record. Perhaps, however, visual clues and the inferential processes they stimulate can point the way to an accurate understanding of what is seen.
Most educated guessing about the meaning of the paintings in Xeste 3 has tended towards the interpretation that fertility rites are being enacted, or coming of age ceremonies performed, even that a goddess is overseeing the production of perfume or spice. The youngest looking members of the troop of saffron-gathering girls have curious coiffures not seen elsewhere among Cycladic and Minoan peoples – banded heads with shaven, blue-painted skulls and long black locks at the forehead, ears and crown. Boys on Thera are painted this way too – it seems to have been a youth thing, no doubt fraught with meaning. Based on documented head-shaving patterns and rituals in Asia Minor, more than one scholar has concluded that Xeste 3 might be where the youth of Thera dedicated its hair to the gods – the offering of hair, symbolic of one’s strength, being in many places in the ancient Near East the maximum offering that one could make.
These guesses speak to Late Bronze Age folkways in a general sense; initiations were known to take place at childhood’s end, spices were ground, plants were processed for perfume and incense, and what the ancients did with their hair – how they considered it --was deeply meaningful to them. What has been until recently overlooked is the specific focus on saffron in this large chamber. It’s everywhere, and because the flower that produces it, the saffron crocus, is extremely accurately represented it cannot be a generic flower motif, for lilies, irises and other flowers are elsewhere in Akrotiri painted with the same careful and characteristic attention to plant anatomy. But these others are not shown being handled by humans.
Could the Xeste 3 murals pertain to the dyeing of luxury goods? Prof. Elizabeth Wayland Barber observes in Women’s Work: the First 20,000 Years (1994) that yellow was the color of women’s garments in the ancient world, with saffron the dye that produced those tonalities – from radiant warm yellow to deep orange-red – reserved for women of high status. The use of saffron as a component in pigment goes back about 50,000 years to cave painting in Iraq, so the Therans were more likely simply to have used it as a dye than celebrated it as such. A young, blue-skulled priestess in a saffron robe is found on a wall of the West House, a nearby building at Akrotiri, and a long-haired woman suited in a tight-fitting saffron-colored costume raises her arm – signaling what? – on a wall of the House of the Ladies, also near Xeste 3. Looking closely, it’s possible to see that the priestess’s lips and ear-tips are colored a deep orange-red, and on the cheek of the woman in fitted saffron clothing, there appears an emphatic red stain. Make-up? It’s probable that these facial markings are cultic, like the smudge of ash on the foreheads of Christians on Ash Wednesday, or the bindi on the foreheads of Hindu women, originally made of saffron paste, and a mark denoting both status and cultic affiliation.
By the time of the Thera Eruption, yet another supremely important use for saffron was known. It was powerful medicine. In about 1550 B.C., in the XVIII Dynasty, the Ebers Papyrus, not only a medical treatise but perhaps the first known complete book of any kind, was rolled up and placed between the thighs of a body prepared for burial in Egypt. It consists of over 3000 lines of text written in the cursive script called Hieratic, with 811 prescriptions and diagnoses interspersed with spells and incantations. It recommends saffron powder blended with beer as a poultice for women in difficult labor, and recognizes saffron as a diuretic, as well.
Prof. Jules Janick of the Department of Horticulture and Landscape Architecture at Purdue University writes that “the early medical arts were associated with the search for knowledge about healing substances on the one hand and magic and religion on the other. Plants with strong tastes and odors (herbs and spices) that were seized upon to alleviate illness and enhance food were considered sources of power, and became associated with ritual, magic, and religion. The prehistoric discovery that certain plants are edible or have curative powers and others are inedible or cause harm is the origin of the healing professions and its practitioners -- priest, physician and apothecary. For thousands of years the role of the priest and the physician were combined.”
The theory that diseases had natural rather than supernatural causes would not be expounded until Hippocrates, more than 1200 years after the Thera Eruption. The notion that healing properties inhered in plants with or without divine intervention likewise belonged to a later, more rational era. In the long meanwhile, medicine was magic assisted by careful observation. And on Thera, the magicians were women.
In 2004, Dr. Gordon Bendersky, a cardiologist at the University of Pennsylvania, and Susan Ferrence, an art historian at Temple University, published in the journal Perspectives in Biology and Medicine an acclaimed article, “Therapy with Saffron and the Goddess of Thera,” in which they propose that the Akrotiri frescoes suggest the Therans had developed saffron as a versatile medicine. Citing not only that the women in the frescoes are picking crocus flowers and emptying their elaborately detailed stigma -- where its medicinal phytoactivity is concentrated -- from small baskets to large ones, but that facing the goddess there is a seated girl with a bleeding foot and her hand to her head in the gesture that, in the Egyptian painting that influenced the artists of Akrotiri, indicates suffering, Bendersky and Ferrence hypothesize that “the program of Xeste 3 does not merely include the secondary medicinal value of saffron, but in fact emphasizes its primary therapeutic function, and exhibits the production sequence in cultic recognition of its precious curative value. The frescoes express a divinely encouraged concept – the medicinal healing that is the major function of saffron.”
Since ancient Eastern Mediterranean healers and worshippers often invoked a deity to potentiate a medicine, the paintings may promote the belief that the goddess depicted has conferred curative properties on the saffron. Benderski and Ferrence argue for the interpretation that saffron as a medicine could have originated on Thera at a slightly earlier time than the Ebers Papyrus catalogues its use, or at the very least, that Akrotiri was a major production center. Interviewed for the New York Times about the findings presented by Bendersky and Ferrence, Dr. Ellen N. Davis, a professor of archaeology and specialist in the Mediterranean Bronze Age, said, "It's the most valuable and convincing study of the medicinal uses of saffron in the ancient Mediterranean world."
Over the next three and one half millennia, there would be written records from many cultures and countries about the use of saffron to treat over 90 illnesses – among these, menstrual disorders, melancholy, libido loss, eye diseases, liver diseases, wounds, joint pain and headache. Saffron appears in the botanical dictionary at Ashurbanipal's library and in the Song of Songs. Alexander the Great bathed his battle wounds in it, Cleopatra bathed in it before meeting her lovers, Ayurvedic and Tibetan physicians prescribed it, and Western researchers have begun to study its active ingredients to determine whether its Bronze Age reputation as a curative substance is supported by modern science. In the late 20th and early 21st centuries, saffron or its derivatives – crocin and crocetin – were shown to have anti-tumor activity against different malignancies in humans and animals both in vivo and in vitro. The potential success of saffron against many of the ills it was used to treat in antiquity has been confirmed by phytochemical studies and experimental evidence.
Was a Bronze Age island town capable of processing and packaging enough saffron to make it a major manufacturing center? Bendersky and Ferrence point out that very little saffron would be necessary to achieve a therapeutic dose – just a few milligrams – and that there is such a thing as too much saffron, as the ancients would have known.
In 2006, two years after Bendersky and Ferrence had published their paper, a 3200-square-foot perfume factory dating to 2100 B.C.E. was discovered by an Italian team of archeologists at Pyrgos on Cyprus. The complex had been destroyed by a major earthquake in 1850 B.C.E., but perfume bottles, mixing jugs and stills were preserved underneath the collapsed walls. This discovery has enlarged once again our already impressive understanding of Bronze Age manufacturing and trade capabilities, and suggests that several hundred years later on Thera there would have been few technological obstacles to producing commercial quantities of saffron-based medicines.
The Thera Eruption
In the three decades that the world has been aware of it, Akrotiri has seen inevitable comparisons with Pompeii and Herculaneum, destroyed by the eruption of Vesuvius in 79 C.E. But the accuracy of the comparison is for many reasons imperfect. The Pompeiians were famously caught by surprise, the devastation occurring in the middle of normal town life, as the ash-preserved fallen figures attest. Quite plainly, people dropped what they were doing and fled for their lives, with no time to gather up their valuables. At nearby and slightly wealthier Herculaneum, they ran to the sea, where many of their bodies were found huddled along the coast. Yet it was a much, much smaller eruption that caused all this destruction than the one 1600 years earlier on Thera. For the Theran Eruption, there had been years – perhaps decades -- to prepare.
On the satellite map of Thera, two small islands in the crater can be seen – these are Nea Kameni and Palaia Kameni, and one may sail out to them to be closer to where the catastrophic eruption was centered, on a small island now vanished that was just to the north. Here, the eruption that many times surpassed Vesuvius occurred. It was four times bigger than even Krakatau in 1883, and roughly commensurate with the eruption of Mt. Tambora in 1815, which occasioned the well-documented “Year of No Summer.”
A geological event of this size cannot have gone unheralded, and it did not. A series of warning earthquakes must have prompted a mass evacuation from Thera. Only one body relating to the eruption has been found, on the island of Therasia just off northernmost Thera. If, as at Herculaneum, there are human remains on the coast of Thera – people who were not evacuated in time – they have yet to be found. The kinds of metal artifacts that gave such a vivid picture of life at Pompeii have not been unearthed at Akrotiri - neither jewelry, nor weaponry, nor even a frying pan. Items of this kind were carried away by the Therans. All they left, really, were their jars of grain and their painted walls. It is not known where they went, or what kind of life they made as migrants to foreign shores, only that they got away in fairly good time. While there is no reason to suppose that, panic-stricken, they plied their oars through hissing seas, there is the awful pathos of their foreknowledge: the mouth of hell would open to swallow up their world, and no Mistress of the Animals or Saffron Mother endowing plant parts with the magic to heal was any match for that.
To judge from the buckled stone stairs at Akrotiri, the warning quakes coming five or ten or twenty years before the eruption were hugely damaging, but not so bad it wasn’t worth it patching things up. Everywhere in town during that interval, the work of repair was undertaken, even continued up to the time of the eruption, and the sheer scope of these repairs would have taken an organized and numerous population considerable effort to effect. In a bedroom of the West House, the location of the young priestess of the red-tipped ears and saffron robe, two vessels full of dried plaster and a third of dried paint were found; this room was in the process of redecoration when Akrotiri was abandoned once and for all.
None of those who left it, or their children, or their children’s children, would make a return trip, for once the ash from the volcanic plume reaching 40 kilometers into the sky had settled over the island, it would be sterile, every last plant extinguished, and uninhabitable for several hundred years. Akrotiri, a world still striving for order and beauty when it came to its long-foreseen end, would go missing even from memory as the subsequent history of the island transpired.
Around 1100 B.C.E., the Phoenicians came, then the Dorians, the Athenians, the Romans. The island was called Kalliste -- “beautiful one”— and Strogyli – “round one.” In the middle ages, Venetian crusaders called it Santorini, after Saint Irene, a martyr of the Eastern Church. This is the name that has stuck, although the Greeks call it Thera or Thira, too. The unquiet caldera, the most active volcanic center in the South Aegean, last erupted in 1956, and will do again; sulphur and steam are often seen rising from Nea Kameni, dead center in the peaceful dark blue bay. For many hundreds of years now, the saffron crocus has been back. You would find villagers to say it has always been there. It is gathered every October, the stigma plucked from it and processed – a small local industry, run by women.
Coming: SAFFRON MOTHER, Part II
SELECTED RESOURCES FOR THIS ARTICLE
The White Goddess, by Robert Graves
The Masks of God, Vol. 3: Occidental Mythology, by Joseph Campbell
Creation of the Sacred: Tracks of Biology in Early Religion, by Walter Burkert
Online Resources:
http://www.therafoundation.org/
Beautifully designed and well-maintained site, rich in visual content relating to Akrotiri and Thera. Many learned articles posted on the Thera Eruption as well as on topics more specific to art, architecture, religion, social organization, technology.
http://projectsx.dartmouth.edu/history/bronze_age/lessons/les/17.html
Lectures on Prehistoric Archaeology of the Aegean from Dartmouth College. Excellent, readable overview.
http://www.hort.purdue.edu/newcrop/history/default.html
Lectures on the History of Horticulture, Lessons 1 –26, by Prof. Jules Janick of Purdue University
This is the first time I have dared comment here. I drop by occasionally to read about science and philosophy. I found this article very interesting and it reminded me of how as a young boy I was deeply fascinated by the story of Atlantis. I eventually came across Galanopoulos' book, Atlantis- The Truth Behind the Legend. His theory that the island of Thera and its destruction were the source of the legend made sense to me. It wasn't until about ten years later that I started to see more of the restored frescoes being publicized. I have always found them particularly charming. I sometimes throw a bit of saffron into a pot of rice, something my mother often did. I notice you listed Graves' The White Goddess as a resource. Have you ever read his novel- Watch the North Wind Rise (Brit Ed. titled- 7 Days in New Crete)?
Posted by: martin g | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 02:17 AM
I appreciate the thoroughness of treatment of the subject matter, which is related in a very engaging manner. I look forward to the next article.
Posted by: john altobello | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 02:27 AM
Something I knew nothing about, given a gorgeous writeup. I love this.
(I especially liked "history’s most ardent kiss")
Posted by: - | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 04:30 AM
I learned a lot about something I wasn't familiar with. Thank you! Also, the images you use are great!
Posted by: Amy | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 08:49 AM
Ms. Harris conjures up a lively, elegant picture of a long-dead culture.
Truly fascinating as usual.
Posted by: Thalasssa Ali | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 09:26 AM
This is a wonderful article. Can't wait for part two!
Posted by: beajerry | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 10:05 AM
Yes, this is really wonderful.
Linear Script A and the Phaistos Disc are mentioned above, and there is a recent, wonderful book by Anthony Robinson, titled Lost Languages, which has a chapter on Michael Ventris's famous decoding of the later Linear Script B, along with much else there on attempts to decipher Script A... There is also material in the book on theories related to the Phaistos Disc, which I believe some scholars regard as a hoax.
Kent
Posted by: Kent Johnson | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 11:18 AM
"Thalasssa Ali"
How apropos- I read somewhere that the Greek word "thalassa", meaning the sea, is not of Greek origin but might be a word borrowed from the Minoan language!
Posted by: aquariid | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 02:24 PM
What an amazing article! I am so impressed by the depth. I can't wait to read it again. Many thanks.
Posted by: Patricia Thornton | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 04:06 PM
I now have a vivid picture of a place I never knew had existed befor reading this. Thanks for bringing this to life. I'm so glad there's a part II.
Posted by: chris | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 04:50 PM
You have enchanted and transported me to another time and place. And the images you have selected to accompany this fascinating tale are also beguiling. More, more!
Posted by: Deborah | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 06:25 PM
Elatia - I finally got to sit down and read your article today when I had a moments peace. Facinating - simply facinating!!
Posted by: connie k | Monday, April 23, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Marvelous article. Thankyou.
I watch women sitting over dye pots in the Australian bush, boiling up eucalyptus leaves, madder, onion skins-to dye silks, cottons, linen and hemp-the pungent scent of the eucalypt, used to ward off winter colds among other healing uses, surely melts into the saffron memories held in the threads of the shroud of your "Saffron Mother".
Posted by: Desiree | Tuesday, April 24, 2007 at 03:50 AM
Wonderful post, thanks!
One theory, propounded by Simcha Jacobovici, about the Thera eruption speculates that it may have been origin of the plagues and miraculous events recounted in the Book of Exodus. The 'plague of darkness' and the "pillar of smoke by day and pillar of fire by night would have been caused by the eruption as visible from Egypt, and the 'parting of the Reed Sea' (yam soof means 'Sea of Reeds', not 'Red Sea') would have been caused by the sudden sea level fall and sudden inundation of the tsunami that followed the eruption. Though this theory is probably wrong,
see Wonderful post, thanks!
One theory, propounded by Simcha Jacobovici, about the Thera eruption speculates that it may have been origin of the plagues and miraculous events recounted in the Book of Exodus. The 'plague of darkness' and the "pillar of smoke by day and pillar of fire by night would have been caused by the eruption as visible from Egypt, and the 'parting of the Reed Sea' (yam soof means 'Sea of Reeds', not 'Red Sea') would have been caused by the sudden sea level fall and sudden inundation of the tsunami that followed the eruption. Though this theory is probably wrong, see link below, it is interesting.
http://www.heardworld.com/higgaion/?p=107
Posted by: aguy109 | Tuesday, April 24, 2007 at 04:26 PM
Now when I cook with saffron (and I plan to use it more, if not more freely), the Goddess of Thera and her entrancing, long-vanished world will be evoked, aided by those delightful blue and saffron-hued images. What an achievement of sensuous scholarship. Can't wait for part two!
Posted by: pampras | Tuesday, April 24, 2007 at 04:26 PM
Many thanks, everyone. I really appreciate your reading and commenting. This was a deeper subject than I knew when I first wanted to write about it.
Aguy109, the Thera eruption was such that no record-keeping people in the Eastern Mediterranean could have failed to mark it, and this instantly makes us look for the possibility of biblical references. For what I was able to determine, the timelines are wrong for the Jacobovici hypothesis, however, with the last century of pre-eruption life on Thera roughly corresponding to the lifespan of Abraham. So yes, "probably wrong" but fascinating, esp. when you consider that dating the eruption is very difficult -- the Greenland ice core is positively Delphic here -- and that no witnesses to the eruption from far away -- at least as far away as the land of the Patriarchs -- would have known it was an eruption. So that alternative explanations would have been ardently sought, with divine ones the most likely candidates.
Martin, the Atlantis parallel is fascinating. Siting the lost world on actual terrain will be a human preoccupation as long as there's a culture left that dreams of an Edenic state, where plenty was reaped in the absence of labor, where our remotest progenitors nonetheless transgressed and fell. Aristotle was nearer to Plato than later comers, and he went on record as believing Plato had been speaking figuratively about Atlantis. But the myth caught, probably because most advanced cultures have and possibly need such a myth. In Mexico in the 1200s C.E., the Toltecs posited the Golden Age of Tula -- their chief god -- and here again is the absence of labor as the salient feature of the good life that is lost, only with a Meso-American twist: in the golden Age of Tula, cotton grew already dyed in 12 radiant colors. Of course we all know that a mythic civilization -- be it Valhalla or Atlantis -- that won't do its own work is bound to fall. But if we can just shift this lesson onto the far distant past...
Posted by: Elatia Harris | Tuesday, April 24, 2007 at 06:16 PM
This is fascinating and so different and so much better (and much much better written) than what one normally finds on the Web. I can't wait to read, and learn, more!
Posted by: Olette | Saturday, April 28, 2007 at 04:23 AM
Elatia, Thank you once again for your refined yet accessible writing that makes reading about an esoteric subject a great adventure. I had no idea that the crocus had made such an impact on our lives, past and present. Your title is well chosen. I'll look forward to the next installment.
Posted by: Barrie Gleason | Monday, April 30, 2007 at 10:20 AM
Elatia -- what high-minded yet ravishing writing. You gave this topic a heady mix of scholarship, sensuality, erudition and poetry. I immediately forwarded this to my teenager, who read it with fascination and pronounced it "cool," the ultimate compliment. Give us more, Elatia. Please.
Posted by: Roberto Mighty | Monday, April 30, 2007 at 07:00 PM
So eloquently written - makes me appreciate saffron even more. Bravo Elatia!
Posted by: Heather | Monday, April 30, 2007 at 10:15 PM
What a stellar report by Elatia whose command of the language is so grand.
John in Newtonville, Ma
Posted by: Toby Huff | Saturday, May 05, 2007 at 09:33 AM
Wonderful!!
Two bits: Thalassa is linked to water in Basque roots (its probable meaning would be place or house of the water or wetness, not a bad name for the sea.)
Ancient Europe was populated by people akin to Basques, according to DNA studies.
Perhaps you will find a complementary approach (but not so lovely posted) to the Saffron Gatherers and their meanings in my blog The Sounds of the Stone (http://thestone.ajplace.com)
Again, a delightful reading!
Thank you
Posted by: JF del Giorgio | Saturday, May 05, 2007 at 06:07 PM
This is another wonderfully insightful exploration by Elatia, whose command of the language is inspiring.
Tom in Newtonville
Posted by: Tom in Newtonville | Monday, May 07, 2007 at 08:30 AM
What can I say beyond seconding all the remarkable remarks about your article - there was so much for me to learn through you, I felt like Alice in Truffleland! Thank you! Jane
Posted by: jane | Monday, May 07, 2007 at 06:47 PM
Very good !!!
One comment :
thalassa of course is a greek origin world and means :
thesis + alas
thesis = place
alas = salt
A place of salt
Posted by: Greek thesaurus | Friday, February 01, 2008 at 01:54 PM
I have enjoyed reading your articles on the connection between saffron and the Goddess cultures of the islands of the Aegean (and, in particular, Thera-Santorini).
You might find this short video to be of interest because it traces the ancient roots behind some of the Byzantine hymns which have been used to construct litanies to Despoina Panaghia up to the present day ...
Here is the YouTube URL :
Khaire Nymphe Thea (Χαίρε Νύμφη Θεά)
The video was inspired by the work of a wonderful artist who brings the ancient sacred of pre-Hellenic and Hellenic Greece to life in her work.
Love & Blessings,
Chi/Ron
.:.
Posted by: Chiron | Thursday, December 24, 2009 at 04:31 PM
do you know my phaistos disk decipherment? it is on
http://digilander.libero.it/corsinistoria/centdiscofesto.htm
on demand I will send You the English translation.
All the best, dr. Marco Guido Corsini
Posted by: marco guido corsini | Thursday, August 05, 2010 at 05:49 AM
What a fantastic series of posts!!! I have a little fine art and cooking blog but this far exceeds my expectations of what I expected to find on a random search. Saffron and art = perfect!!
Posted by: Darren Daz Cox | Monday, January 16, 2012 at 08:48 AM