After killing his family in an insane rage induced by Hera [HEE-ruh], Hercules [HER-kue-leez] went to Eurystheus [yur-EES-thee-uhs], the king of Mycenae, and offered to be his slave. He was prepared to accept the most difficult tasks as punishment for his crime. Eurystheus invented twelve tasks, known as the Twelve Labors. They were all nearly impossible to accomplish, even for the strongest man on earth.
The First Labor was to kill the Nemean Lion. In the Nemean Valley near Mycenae, a terrible lion ranged. Hercules went there, taking his bow and quiver of arrows and the big club he always had with him. He found the lion’s den, but the beast was out hunting, so Hercules waited. At the end of the day the lion came back licking its slavering chops, spotted with the blood of its prey. Hercules shot an arrow, but it bounced off the beast’s hide, for
this was a special
lion - it could not
be killed with
conventional
weapons. Only
Hercules’
incredible strength
could conquer the
beast. He slammed
his club over the
lion’s head; the
club splintered but
momentarily stunned the beast. Hercules jumped on its back, worked down the hind legs with his feet, grabbed the lion’s neck with his hands, drew back the head, and strangled him. He cut off the tawny hid e with the lion’s own claws and took it back with him, but would not give it up to Eurystheus. He had won it as a trophy of war in a fair fight, which none could deny, and he wore it afterwards with the head on his own head like a helmet.
The Second Labor concerned the Lernaean Hydra. This was a beast, a big snake, with nine heads. The Hydra lived way off in the swamps and marshes of Argos, near the a. Hercules rode to the place in his chariot, driven by his nephew Iolaus [i-oh-LAY-uhs]. When they got there, the hero tried veral weapons: arrows, his club, and a sickle. He cut off one head after another, but whenever he had vered one, two more grew in its place.
A huge crab came to help the Hydra, and young Iolaus ran up to help his uncle. But the heroes, though holding their own, were not
getting
anywhere until
Hercules
suddenly
became inspired.
He told his
nephew to build
a fire and t up
torches. As his
uncle lopped off
a Hydra head,
Iolaus cauterized
the neck with
fire to clo it so that no new head could grow. After cutting off the last head and aring the neck with fire, they buried the head under a rock. The marsh still breeds snakes, but they are just ordinary ones, mean but not monsters. The heroes killed the Hydra’s crab ally, t oo, and it became a constellation in the sky, part of the zodiac group that terrified Phaethon [FAY-eh-thon].
The Third Labor was to capture the Arcadian Deer. This deer was female, a doe, but it bore antlers
of gold and had feet of bronze. Being sacred to Artemis [AR-tem-is], she wandered free all over wooded Arcady, and it took Hercules a year of hunting before he caught her. On the return trip, with the live deer strapped to his back, he ran into Artemis, who angrily asked what he was doing with her doe. Hercules answered meekly that he had no choice; it was the will of Zeus expresd through the oracle that as a penance he obey Lord Eurystheus in all things. So he made his peace with Artemis, who was not easily appead.
In the Fourth Labor, Hercules took on the Erymanthian Boar. This beast was a menace to
the whole country: people, livestock, and crops.
Hercules’ task was to capture the boar and take it
to King Eurystheus.
On his way to find the boar, Hercules had to
pass through the land of the Centaurs, tho rather
engaging creatures with a man’s head and
shoulders and a hor’s body . They
had the strength and speed of
hors and the wisdom of
men, but most of them
were more beasts than
men. There was one,
however, Pholus [FOH-
luhs] by name, who
was friendly. When
Hercules arrived,
Pholus invited him
into his cave for a
drink of punch and a
good meal. The hero
thanked the Centaur
for his hospitality and
went in. Pholus
rved him the punch; it was delicious. Hercules
had never tasted anything like it before. The
aroma spread near and far, and the other Centaurs
came galloping up. When they discovered
Hercules enjoying their special punch, they
attacked him. Pholus, scared nearly to death, ran
off, so Hercules had to take on the wild beasts
alone. They went at him with torn up trees, big
boulders, torches, and axes. Their mother, a big
storm cloud, poured down a gray fog like pea
soup that blinded Hercules and made the cave
floor so slippery he could hardly stand up. But he
persisted in the
fight, wiping out a
good many of the
Centaurs and
driving the rest
away.
Hercules
continued his arch
for the wild boar.
When he found the
boar he chad it all around the bushes in the snow until the brute died of pure exhaustion. Hercules threw it across his back like a large rucksack and tramped into the hall where king Eurystheus was waiting, always ready with more work for him to do. The Fifth Labor, the chore of cleaning out the Augean stables, was less dangerous than some of the others, but in its way even more arduous. Augeas [oh-JEE-uhs] was king of neighboring Elis. His stable, with thousands of cattle, had not been cleaned for thirty years, so it was incredibly filthy. Hercules was told to clean it all up in a single day. Hercules for once was shrewd. He said he’d do the job, but Augeas would have to give him one-tenth of the cattle. Augeas agreed. Now Hercules proved himlf to be a clever engineer, a master of hydraulics. There were two rivers nearby, one on each side of the stable. Hercules knocked out parts of the stable walls at either end and diverted the cour of both rivers toward the upper end of the barn. Following the natural line of gravity, the rivers ran downhill, converged, and ripped through the stalls, washing away all of the dirt and filth. Augeas, however, we
nt back on his promi of the cows. Hercules did not argue; he was still consumed with working out his penance. But later he took his revenge by izing riches from Elis, which he ud to found the ancient Olympic Games. The Sixth Labor was to eliminate the Stymphalian birds. The were man-eating birds with claws, beaks, and wings of bronze. They came out of Lake Stymphalus in Arcadia, swarmed down on the fields, and destroyed crops like locusts. For this task, Hercules received help
from the goddess Athena [uh-THEEN-uh], who
respected him for his manliness and good heart.
She gave him a big brass rattle that sounded like a
whole band of cymbals. Assaulted by the
tremendous noi, the bronze birds flew off, and
Hercules shot them with his poisoned arrows.
The Seventh Labor was to deliver the Cretan
bull to King Eurystheus [yur-EES-thee-uhs]. The
Cretan bull belonged to King Minos [MY-nohs]
of Crete.
It was a
beautiful
creature,
but it had
gone
crazy,
and King
Minos
was
anxious
to get rid
of it.
Hercules
went to
Crete,
captured the mad bull, and took it back to
Mycenae.
The next Labor, the Eighth, was to capture
the wild mares of Diomedes [die-oh-MEE-deez],
a barbarian king of Thrace. His hors were man
eaters and so wild that Diomedes had to tether
them to their brass mangers with chains of iron.
Hercules organized a troop of young men and led
them to Thrace, where they made a massive
assault on Diomedes’ citadel, which soon fell .
They captured the cruel and savage king, and the
hors, no longer threatened by this evil man,
calmed down and were easily led to Eurystheus.
Labor Number Nine involved the beautiful
belt of Hippolyta [hip-PAW-lit-uh], Queen of the
Amazons, a tribe of women warriors who fought
on horback. Hercules raid another army of
volunteers and led it across the Aegean Sea into
Asia Minor. At first he tried tough diplomacy and
simply demanded the belt. Surprisingly,
Hippolyta emed willing to give it up; she may have been impresd by this brisk and brusque young soldier. The other Amazons, however, thought their queen was being taken captive, so they attacked the Greeks. It was quite a battle: Europe against Asia, men against women! But Hercules’ men won, and Hercules brought the broad belt back. The Tenth Labor involved the longest journey, to an island, Erythia, located off the Spanish Coast, where there lived a dreadful monster, Geryon [GAIR-ee-on], who had three bodies joined at the waist. Another, lesr, monster guarded his cattle, along with a two-headed dog. The beasts were laying waste to all the lands in the area, creating a state of disorder without any effective government. Hercules’ job was to bring back Geryon’s cattle. On his way to battle the monster, Hercules built two gigantic pillars, one on either side of the straits that are now called Gibraltar, where the Mediterranean Sea meets the Atlantic Ocean. For thousands of years the pillars were called the Pillars of Hercules. When he arrived on the island, he killed the two-headed dog with his club, then killed the guardian monster an
d shot the three-bodied Geryon with arrows. He drove the cattle back by a land route through Europe. He also taught the people of the island the ways of law and stable government - a great accomplishment for a man who had been a slow learner in school! The Eleventh Labor was to fetch the Golden Apples of the
Hesperides, guarded by the three fair daughters of Atlas [AT-luhs] along with a great dragon. This task was even more difficult becau he did not know exactly where the Hesperides were, so he had to hunt all over the known world and even into the unknown world. At first, he went the wrong way, to the east, as far as the Caucasus Mountains, where Prometheus [pro-MEE-thee-uhs], the great Titan who gave fire to mankind, was still bound to the icy rock, still suffering terrible torments. Here the anger of Hercules at the Titan’s unjust fate was a righteous anger, and here perhaps he did his greatest deed, though it is not officially ranked with the Twelve. He t Prometheus free. Only the strongest man in the world - not even a god - could have done that. Hercules even proved to be a successful diplomat - he persuaded Zeus to take Prometheus back again and treat him kindly and receive him well at Olympus.
Prometheus wished to return the favor as best he could. He counled Hercules to find Atlas, his brother, and ask him where the apples were, since the Hesperides were his daughters. Hercules did
so. He found the old Titan on his
mountain in
northwest
Africa, holding
up the sky.
Hercules, in a
friendly way,
greeted him and
asked
directions.
Atlas said,
regretfully, that
the exact
location of the
garden was a
cret. “But,”
he said, “just
hold up the sky
for me, and I’ll
get the apples for you.” Hercules agreed and took the skies on his shoulders, while Atlas, delighted to be free, ran off to fetch the apples. Holding up the heavens was a tough chore even for Hercules, and he began to wonder if perhaps he had made a mistake. But Atlas was true to his word; he brought the apples back. A little wistfully, he asked if he might deliver them to Eurystheus [yur-EES-
thee-uhs]. But Hercules was afraid that if Atlas went off with the apples he would never come back, and then Hercules would have to hold up the skies until the end of time. So he asked the giant to hold up the sky for just a minute while he ead his shoulders. “After all,” he told him, “even strong men need to rest.”Atlas was not smart like his brother, Prometheus - he had no foresight. So he agreed. Hercules put the sky back on the Titan’s shoulders, picked up the apples, and took them back to Eurystheus.
For his Twelfth Labor, Hercules was required to go down to Hades and fetch up Cerberus [SER-ber-uhs], the three-headed dog who guarded the door. Pluto [PLOO-toh] was willing to loan out his dog for awhile, but forbade Hercules to u weapons. So the hero grabbed the dog in his hands and gave him veral good squeezes until he was tamed. Then he carried him to the upper world, showed him to Eurystheus, and brought him back.
With that, Hercules’
labors were done.
