In Greek culture, one of the most important rules of conduct is hospitality. It is expected, not asked. On my journey, I thought that in most of the places I would go to, I wouldn’t have large troubles. People would greet each other and help each other in Greece. I was wrong. There’s a little thing called EXTREME hospitality, and it can take the most dangerous forms. Watch out.
When I came to Calypso’s island, I expected it to be like most of the islands I ended up at. However, Calypso was too friendly. She asked me too much about my life and wanted to stay with me within the islands area forever. This is extremity. Why would a stranger you had never even heard of before want you stay with her forever? I couldn’t leave, or do anything that I wanted. After knowing her now for several years, I would hope she could let me go, but she has only been drawn more and more towards me and feels obligated to keep me by her side. I can’t blame her for loving the Great Odysseus, but I would call the level of hospitality on our relationship a major failure.
This brings me to my next question on hospitality...Why are the suitors still in my house? Did Telemachus let them in? Did Penelope let them in? Why were they in my palace, and what did they plan on doing when I got back? All valid questions, but I had no idea what any answers were. My thoughts would dissipate right when I tried thinking about Ithaca, it was so long ago, but I can’t help thinking they are staying with my wife and son. Telemachus can kick them out, find a way for them leave, and Penelope, well she is much more sly than people would believe. I want them to know that when I arrive, the whole hospitality idea will end.
Overall, I feel that hospitality has gone a bit out of of control lately, but it does have its honorable qualities. In my past, hospitality has gone a long way to fly me and guide through my path. I couldn't find out nearly all the information I have without people recognizing my god-like structure and greeting. I’m sure if anyone is looking for me, especially if that person in Telemachus, he will travel down a similar path as I and meet with amiable people from my past.
Of course, I also think that hospitality is a necessary part of life. Although it isn’t always ideal to make a whole meal for a new stranger in town, it is usually worth it and you may find a story you wouldn’t regularly come across. That’s one thing that differs Greek culture from other cultures, that’s why we’re the best. Well, most of us anyways.
The last thing I need right now is hospitality, however. Once I start my journey back home, there will be no time for me to do what I want, rendez-vous, or eat a bunch of large meals. I just want to get back home once and for all. That is what the most valuable to my heart now. A last plea, please find me Penelope and Telemachus. I am on Calypso’s cove! Please, if you can’t find me listen to this post and kick the suitors out if its the last thing you do. I don’t need anyone to steal you both away from here. Until next time,
ODYSSEUS.
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