Delphi: The Bellybutton of the Ancient World Page #3
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He interpreted
that to mean his enemies.
It turned out to be his own.
He even complained to the Oracle
about the response he had got,
but the response came back
to him saying,
"It was your fault,
your misinterpretation."
The ambiguity of the response
forces the question back on us,
forces us to know ourselves.
Once the Oracle took off,
Delphi took off with it.
It became the focus for a whole
range of other activities,
in huge numbers.
And it was all good
business for a thriving city,
which surrounded the sanctuary.
Imagine what this place must
have been like at full capacity.
When the games were on, maybe up to
40,000 people in the stadium,
here in the theatre watching the
athletic and musical competitions.
At night, gathered around
the landscape, with their campfires
glittering
all over the valley.
The animals that had to be brought
here, not just to sacrifice,
but also to feed that many people.
The noise, the smell,
all the tourists coming in and out
as Delphi became
more and more famous.
And in amongst that,
the temple of Apollo.
And perhaps the consultants,
waiting desperately
for the next available day
to see the Oracle.
All that crammed into one
crag of the Parnassian mountains.
Perhaps the most important
international event at Delphi
was the athletic festival
called the Pythian Games.
It took place every four years,
and rivalled the Olympics.
At the top of the sanctuary,
there was a spectacular stadium.
Here they ran running races.
Elsewhere there was boxing,
all-in wrestling and chariot racing.
The athletes competed naked
and their struggles for victory
attracted spectators
from all over the Greek world.
And the winners dedicated monuments
to celebrate their victory.
One of Delphi's most famous
treasures is the Charioteer.
It was discovered in three separate pieces
right at the beginning of the excavation.
Six feet high, it's one of
the few Greek sculptures to survive
in bronze, and the statue still
preserves its original inlayed eyes,
bits of the silver and copper headband,
and even some silver teeth.
The Charioteer was a magnificent
cry of triumph
in honour of a tyrant
from far away Sicily.
His horses had won the chariot race,
and he wanted the world to know it.
But the triumphant horses
are missing, and all that is left
to us is the clothed figure of
the slave who drove them to victory.
Athletics and religion may seem for
us like uncomfortable bedfellows,
but it couldn't have been
more natural.
People came to sanctuaries
to honour and worship the gods,
and athletic and musical competitions
were a great way of doing that.
In fact, over here is one of
the best examples of just how tight
that relationship
between religion and athletics was.
It's an instruction, in the wall
of the stadium, saying that wine,
"to oinon maerfaren," may not
be taken out - OUT - of the stadium!
Not into, as we might expect.
Out of the stadium,
because they were actually making
sacrificial wine inside the stadium
to use in sacrifices that would have
preceded the athletic competitions.
And if you did take that wine out of
the stadium, you got fined at least
five drachmas and had to make
additional sacrifices to the god.
Competition in the stadium wasn't
the only kind going on at Delphi.
Down below, in the sanctuary, peoples
and cities vied with one another
to shower the gods with
ever-grander dedications.
They turned the whole place into
an echo chamber of competing voices
coming live from Delphi,
a giant information exchange.
It wasn't just that information was
coming in to Delphi,
it was also being broadcast
in a very public way.
In a world without
mass communication technology,
Delphi was the
the ancient equivalent of
Piccadilly Circus, Times Square,
New York, or even the advert breaks
in Britain's Got Talent.
If you had a message to get across,
Delphi was the place to do it.
in many ways.
Through elegant sculpture, or
expensive buildings or precious vases.
But more simply, it could
also be done through a text.
Everywhere there are
inscriptions on the buildings.
So far, scholars have counted
more than 3,000 individual texts.
Some of them running
to hundreds of words.
Literally, Delphi
was the Greek world's notice board.
And these dedications, in all their
forms, came from individuals
and cities near and far.
Dedications arrived from cities more
than 1,000 miles away,
like the Greek colony
at Marseilles in France.
They came from all kinds of places
and all kinds of people.
Plutarch, in this description of his
travels and his visits to the sanctuary,
he was walking with friends,
and they came across the
dedication of a certain Rhodopis.
Rhodopis, from the city
of Naucratis in Egypt.
Now Rhodopis was a
prostitute, a courtesan,
and she'd made so much money
that she had dedicated piles
of iron spits in the sanctuary,
along with an inscription saying
just how she'd earned it.
Plutarch's friends were indignant.
So, if the Greeks came here to "know
themselves," what did they learn from
the myriad of messages which were
being broadcast from this place?
Lesson number one seems actually
to have been "show thyself."
And the bigger and bolder,
the better.
In around 550 BC, the people
of the tiny island of Siphnos
discovered gold
and silver mines on their island.
In thanksgiving, they built
themselves a treasure house
to hold their offerings
to Apollo at Delphi.
It was packed with gold,
silver and other rich gifts.
Even in the context of
this opulent sanctuary,
it was a spectacular building.
But today,
there's almost nothing left to see.
So even though I'm no artist,
I find it helps to try to draw
what was once there to get
some idea of its magnificence.
What you can see here today
is just the foundations.
It was on top of those that they
placed the Siphnian marble,
brought all the way
from their home island.
This was the first building at Delphi
to be made entirely of marble.
And on top of the Siphnian marble
walls, sculpture in marble,
and they didn't stint there
either with the decoration.
They commissioned some of Greece's
finest sculptors to adorn the treasury.
And they put their most spectacular
scene on the wall facing the path
up to the temple
It depicted the great Greek myth about
the war between the gods and the giants.
Carved with incredible depth and skill to
make the figures leap out at the viewer.
The ancient equivalent of
the 3D movies.
In front, the portico was supported
by two enormous caryatid columns.
And unlike what we see today,
all the sculpture was brightly
painted and inlaid with
precious metals to make the details
of the sculpture stand out.
And if that seems flashy,
well, that's exactly
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