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211 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1201
“I will reveal to you a mystery, I will tell you a secret of the gods.”
"لأنه ليس من قدر الإنسان أن يحيا إلى الأبد ولكن لإنجازاته أن تخلد اسمه للأجيال اللاحقة"
"As for human beings, their days are numbered, and only their achievements that could establish their name to the latter generations."
‘O man of Shuruppak, son of Ubar-Tutu,
demolish the house, and build a boat!
Abandon wealth, and seek survival!
Spurn property, save life!
Take on board the boat all living things' seed!’
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‘No one at all sees Death,
no one at all sees the face [of Death,]
no one at all [hears] the voice of Death,
Death so savage, who hacks men down.’
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'Ever do we build our households,
ever do we make our nests,
ever do brothers divide their inheritance,
ever do feuds arise in the land.'
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'Ever the river has risen and brought us the flood,
the mayfly floating on the water.
On the face of the sun its countenance gazes,
then all of a sudden nothing is there!’
„Hangița zise către el, către Ghilgameș:
Ghilgameș, încotro alergi tu?
Viața [veșnică] pe care o urmărești tu nu se găsește.
Cînd zeii au plăsmuit omenirea,
Moartea au destinat-o ei pentru lume,
Viața [veșnică] și-au păstrat-o doar pentru ei.
Tu, Ghilgameș, satură-ți pîntecele
Fii vesel ziua și noaptea.
În fiecare zi fă o sărbătoare de petrecere,
În fiecare noapte cîntă și joacă!” (tăblița a X-a).
„Pe cel care a căzut de pe catarg l-ai văzut? L-am văzut.
Abia i-au fost scoase cuiele...
Pe cel care a murit de moarte năprasnică l-ai văzut? L-am văzut.
El stă pe culcuș de noapte și bea apă curată.
Pe cel care a fost ucis în luptă l-ai văzut? L-am văzut.
Tatăl său și mama sa i-au ridicat capul, iar soția lui a plîns pentru el, a plîns pentru el...
Pe cel al cărui suflet n-are pe nimeni să se îngrijească l-ai văzut? L-am văzut.
El mănîncă resturile oalei, firimituri de pîine ce se-aruncă în stradă...”.
“[My friend, the] penis that you touched so your heart rejoiced,
grubs devour [(it) … like an] old garment.
[My friend, the crotch that you] touched so your heart rejoiced,
it is filled with dust [like a crack in the ground.]”
It is an old storyThe Epic of Gilgamesh is the world’s oldest work of literature, dating back at least to 2,000 B.C. It is the story of Gilgamesh, the king of Uruk, who becomes best friends with Enkidu. They travel to the Cedar Forest and kill a monster named Humbaba, and soon thereafter also kill the Bull of Heaven to protect Uruk. But when Enkidu dies, Gilgamesh is so distraught that he crosses the Waters of Death to try to find the secret to eternal life to bring back Enkidu.
But one that can still be told
About a man who loved
And lost a friend to death
And learned he lacked the power
To bring him back to life.
It is the story of Gilgamesh
And his friend Enkidu.
— Gilgamesh: A Verse Narrative
It is that inner atmosphere that hasThe Epic of Gilgamesh is a foundational work of literature. It may be a source or inspiration for numerous biblical stories, from Noah and the great flood to the idea of treacherous snakes. It’s a tale about friendship, death, grief, and living after loss—fundamental experiences of being alive. I’d recommend reading Gilgamesh: A Verse Narrative first or alongside The Epic of Gilgamesh to get the fullest emotional punch from the story. Recommended.
An unfamiliar gravity or none at all
Where words are flung out in the air but stay
Motionless without an answer,
Hovering about one’s lips
Or arguing back to haunt
The memory with what one failed to say,
Until one learns acceptance of the silence
Amidst the new debris
Or turns again to grief
As the only source of privacy,
Alone with someone loved.