If you do not muse, you lose
by Lauren Gross
As the saying goes, to get anything accomplished,
you need one percent inspiration and 99 percent perspiration…or is
it the other way around? Either way, it is important to do things
by yourself, but it is also a pretty rad thing to have inspiration.
According to Classical Greek Mythology, there were nine female deities,
each symbolizing an artistic stimulization of the intellect. As Muses,
not only did they have groovy names, these saucy dames became the
source of inspiration for many of the classical poets, artists, dramatists,
etc. These goddesses were the daughters of Big Daddy Zeus, so it’s
no wonder that they held such influence.
Terpischore was the Muse of dancing. She would enter the bodies
of the laypeople and they would mystifyingly have the ability to dance.
Terpischore lives on today, through the bodies of happy little Unionites,
as they shake their booties at Danceable Solutions.
Euterpe has been deemed the “giver of pleasure” (wink, wink). Her
name means “she who makes herself loved.” She is the Muse of
Music, offering the gift of song with her flute. This one time, at
band camp…
Melpomene was the Muse of Tragedy. She was the original inspiration
for the playwright. From Oedipus to Hamlet to Obi-Wan Kenobi, she
has been the impetus for our greatest tragic heroes.
Next in line, falls Calliope. She was the Muse of epic poetry and eloquence. She
was the most honored and admired of the Muses. Though some (mainly
I) would blame her for the results of Beowulf, she had a beautiful
influence on Dr. Seuss.
Erato is the muse of love poetry. She’s
one of those gals you love to hate. She was the most admired muse,
but was later shafted when lovers refused to reciprocate. She was
embodied in Francesco Petrarch’s Laura as well as Rick Springfield’s
Jenny.
Polyhymnia was the “little bit of everything
all wrapped into one” muse. She was the deity of oratory and sacred
poetry, memory and knowledge, geometry, mime, meditation and agriculture.
She was the Oprah of her time.
Clio was the muse of history. As George
Santayana said, “Those who cannot remember the past are condemned
to repeat it.” This means if it weren’t for dear Clio, the hairspray
bangs, pegged pants, Macarena, and Parachute pants would be making
their return.
Thalia is the muse of comedy. She is a silly
carefree kinda chic, who inspired the slap -stick, goofball, and classic
comedy genre. From Aristophanes to David Spade, Thalia has graced
the comic with wit, humor and open idiocracy.
Finally we come to Urania, the muse of astronomy.
She foretold the future by the position of the stars. A mythological
Ms. Cleo, she did not have the fake accent and cheap commercials.
She was a heavenly muse who just happened to have some psychic ability.
So there you have a brief lesson in Greek
Mythology. The purpose of this is to show you that inspiration can
come from anywhere, even from a bunch of ancient babes who still influence
young artists today.
Everyone should have a muse; they make life
worthwhile, and well, pretty darn fantastic. I owe a lot to the present-day
muses in my life. They have pushed me into going the distance and
working for what I want. They include my little brothers, the guy
who sells me coffee, John Irving, professors, the Subway diet guy,
friends and even the guy who pulls focus in filmmaking.
Everyone has their dreams, and muses are
just a little kick in the butt to make them come true. Scout for your
muse, they can be found in the most obvious places. They come in all
shapes and sizes, be it the strength of Christopher Reeves to the
trinket in a Cracker Jack box. They are designed to encourage, motivate,
support and even excite. So go on out, and find your muse today, offer
good while supplies last.