A Myth Retold By Leo
Echo was a
beautiful nymph. She was very fond of
the woodlands and dedicated herself to their games. Echo had but one fault-she always had the
last word in any argument of conversation.
One day, while conversing, she offended Juno. Juno punished Echo by forcing her to forfeit
her voice with which Juno had been cheated. “You will, however, be permitted to
use your tongue for the one purpose which you relish-,” Juno continued, “Reply.
You will always have the last word, but no power to speak of your own accord.” From that day Echo helplessly repeated the
last words of any sentence.
As Echo
wandered through the woods one day, she spied Narcissus, an attractive youth,
as he chased game through the hills. She
approached him quickly, waiting impatiently for him to speak. Narcissus, having lost his hunting companions,
heard the nymph and called out, “Who’s there?”
Echo
replied, “There.”
Narcissus
looked around, and seeing Echo approaching, said, “Come.”
Helplessly,
Echo replied, “Come.”
“Stop
repeating!” shouted Narcissus irritated.
Echo
powerlessly called out the same words.
Narcissus,
being a self-absorbed young man, turned angrily from this apparent
mocking. Echo sadly stole away to a cave
where she faded away in despair. Soon,
the only thing that remained was her voice, which eagerly repeated the last
words of any traveler who called her.
The gods on Olympus watched Narcissus as he haughtily departed. They determined to punish the young man.
Narcissus
wandered through the woods after his encounter with Echo when he happened upon
a clear fountain. It was unused by any
beasts of the field or the forest. The
grass around it grew green and lush, and the overhanging rocks provided shade
for fatigued travelers. Narcissus, being
weary and parched, bent over to drink of the cool refreshing water. Suddenly, a majestic form appeared in the
water. Because he had never before seen
his reflection, he presumed that it was a beautiful water-spirit. Upon seeing the reflection, he fell in love
with it and was unable to tear himself away.
As time passed, Narcissus pined away for lack of food and water. After his death, the wood-nymphs prepared a
funeral, but when they came for Narcissus body, it was nowhere to be
found. In its place was a beautiful flower,
which forever bore the name and memory of Narcissus.
By: Leo
Age: 11 Grade: 6th
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