HEY HAL!
Here is the cover of her book, which may ring a bell for you (this was a pretty standard tome in most libraries (and rightfully so!)
Okay, so the tale of Narcissus as interpreted by Miss Hamilton has our hero being a beautiful youth pretty much 24/7 and he knows it. And everyone else knows it, which is why all the ladies and the nymphs and nymphettes (and I'm sure a lot of the boy nymphs and nymphettes) want to get with him and get busy! But he "spurns" them all; which is supposed to be a bad and/or wrong thing. It's implied he does this spurning out of spite of some kind; or malice. But is it? Isn't it his right to "spurn" whoever it is he isn't interested in? No means no, yes? If he's full of himself and minding his own business; well, it's his own business, I say. Then along comes the nymph Echo, who wants him most of all but he's not interested--again, his right. Echo, meanwhile, is a Chatty Cathy who may or may not be trying to steer Zeus' wife Hera in the wrong direction re: her husband's constant infidelities. Hera figures out there's a mole in the form of Echo on Olympus, so she curses her. Echo will no longer be allowed to speak until spoken to; and only then can she reply: but only the very last thing the person has said to her. Which makes it really hard for Echo to continue to put the make on Narcissus; meaning, if he's around she can't call out to him.
So, one fine day, Narcissus was looking for his friends in the woods and called out: "Is anyone here?" Echo, alone in a glade responds: "Here!" Narcissus investigates, finds that it's Echo and tells her in no uncertain terms he is NOT interested. Apparently, being that stuck-up and withholding is a punishable offense in Greece; so Nemesis gets involved and decides to give Narcissus a taste of his own medicine. She curses him that he will fall in love with his own reflection, which of course, being nothing but a reflection, cannot return that love. So enamored with himself does he become, that Narcissus stops all activity, other than lying on the bank and staring at himself. Eventually he withers away and the Nymphs find a flower growing where he had lain. They take pity on his soul and escort him across the River Charon, where he leans over the side of the boat to get one last look at himself.
I don't know. I see Narcissus as the rightfully aggrieved party here. I mean, if he'd been dating nymphs and then purposefully dumping them for shits and giggles; that would be one thing. But he wasn't. He was minding his own business until people started getting up in his.
Narcissists use manipulation to get what they want. Narcissus was the one being manipulated here. Thus, I feel, that his name is a misnomer for the affliction. Now here's someone whose name I think would lend itself much better to the condition.
Ladies and Gentlefolk, I nominate:
EMPEROR NERO
Now, there are lots of horrific Roman emperors to choose from; but Nero seems to have been particularly selfish. And "Caligulaist," if you ask me, doesn't have the same ring as...
NEROTOCIST
I mentioned earlier that Mythology was illustrated by Steele Savage. My favorite one in the book is/was that of Cupid and Psyche:
Steele Savage also, I think, quite nicely lives up to his name.
Also, a Sagittarius. I would hazard a guess that he was gay too. I mean, check out Psyche checking out Cupid. No wonder she spilled hot oil on him! Clearly, Mr. Savage's work was speaking to me on a deeper level, even waaaaay back then. He passed away in 1970. I was five. He was 72. Time really is a strange and fluid thing as you grow older.
And that flower that grew after Narcissus passed away? The Narcissus, which is also the official flower of December, the month that both myself and Mr. Savage were born. He was Irish and French...and he really looks both, doesn't he?
Well, I guess I'll have to plant a Narcissus for Mr. Savage now. I bet he did a lot of gazing into ponds and streams; maybe even spurned a few people. But don't worry, I won't spurn you. I'll just put you on my Hall Pass List.
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