Also see epics of The Descent of
Ishtar and Ishtar's Sacred Marriage
A
First Tale of Creation Told by
Nyrundian
Parent to Child
(The Full
Accounting or the Whole Story)
Of the Great Sea of Chaos
before Time, was Tiamat
born. She was of the Chaos and the Chaos was of
her. No mortal understanding may be found for what
she was. She was neither good nor evil, beast nor force of nature
because those concepts had not been created yet. She was the Violent
Salt Water, ever churning and ever unpredictable. With Apsu, the Sweet
Waters, she begot The Silt at the Mouth of the Rivers, and they begot
The Horizon
of Heaven and The Rim of the Earth.
And they begot The Sky
and The Mountains and The Sun
and The Grain, and Wisdom.
While Chaos
slept, The Sky collected all under his bay and with Wisdom did beget
The Storms, and Thunder, and Love and War, and The
Shining Boat of
Heaven, and many more of the
Gods. He came upon and slew and conquered
The Sweet Waters to give the young gods a home
and hearth and in it did
they play.
The Gods lived for many years
while Chaos slept. And as they
grew they desired not their chores - the reaping of the grain and the
preparation of the food. So did they squabble and in their rantings did
they wake Chaos. Anger and violence raged within the Great Mother
and
retribution was her tongue. Of one of the gods number, Kingu, she
raised upon them and on his back heaved the great Tablets of Destiny so
that he may wage and destroy the noisy children. All manner of beast
and monster were borne of The Salt Waters for Kingu - Dragons and
Serpents and Horrors. And as Chaos returned to slumber, Kingu did wage
destruction and death upon many of the Gods.
All looked to The Sky for
guidance, but ponderance and waiting and slow action was his. Again,
and again Kingu ravaged the Gods and made no place safe and the Gods
and the Worlds were close to an end. It was then, when The Sky still
stood silent, that The Winds, grandson of The Sky, rose up against
Kingu and his dragons and his beasts. And with nets of winds and mouths
of fire and words of command, did slay Kingu and save the Gods. Glory
and Honor was his. And charge of the household was given unto him in
all but name. And to his son was given the scrolls and the writings of
the household to keep safe and well tended.
Wisdom alone took stock of
Kingu’s blood and mixed it with the Earth and created man to
tend the fields and reap the grains and harvests and to prepare the
food for the Gods, lest their arguing wake Chaos again. And to Nusku
did she bid, collect these tidings and dispense them amongst the Gods.
And to the Anzu-Eagle did The Sky give the Tablets of Destiny
So was the Birth of Man. So is
our duty born. So were we born of the blood of Gods and destroyers. Let
us not forget our task lest the Great
Serpent, Mother of the
Seas, the
Violent Salt Waters, be aroused
and smote us.
And the Naming Begins:
Tiamat,
The Salt Waters
Apsu, The Sweet Waters
Anshar,
the Horizon of Heaven
Kishar,
The Rim of the Earth
Shammash,
The Sun, The Judge
Agad, Thunder
Anu, The Sky
Ea, Wisdom
Ishtar of Love and War, the
Morning Star
Ninurta, the Storms.
Girru
and Gibbil, brothers of
Fire,
Sin,
the Shining Boat of
Heaven, The Cresent Moon.
Irra, the Plague
Nusku,
the Sacrificial Flame
Nabu, the Scribe
Marduke, Duke of the Winds, God
of Prosperous Cities, He of Fifty Honours and Fifty Names.
Gula,
the Healer.
To these Gods are our cities
devoted and to them do we harvest our grains.
Order of the Gods
Tiamat and Apsu
(slain by Anu,
who built his house upon the body)
give birth to
Lahamu and Lahamia
give birth to
Anshar and Kishar
give birth to
Anu and Ea (created humanity)
give birth to
Ishtar (rose to slay Dark One at
Tovag Baragu), Sin, Nergal…Marduk
(rose to slay monster Kingu when Tiamat awoke)
Sin and Nergal gave birth to Shammash
Full
Text of the Enuma Elish as Presented in the Churches and Read by
Clergy:
The Babylonian Epic of Creation and the Story of the Rise of Marduk
History
of the Epic
Long poem written ca. 1200 BCE to celebrate the city of Babylon
(considered to be the kingdom of Nyrond and
other lands that follow Nyrundian
Religion in Oerth).
It
recounts the creation of the universe and the events that lead up to
the building of Babylon, home for the gods. It evolved from Sumerian
myths and the text that it is taken from is Assyrian, an empire that
followed the Sumerian. The almost complete text is set out on seven
tablets wih about 150
lines on each tablet. It was written probably to be sung at festivals
in honour of the gods and Babylon. In its original language, it is
written with no rhyme or alliteration but with some assonance that
lends it a hypnotic sound. It probably sounded similar to Georgian
chants in being sung by several voices. The poem was translated by N. K
Sandars.
Tablet
I
When there was no heaven,
no earth, no height, no depth, no name,
when Apsu was alone,
the sweet water, the first begetter; and Tiamat
the bitter water, and that
return to the womb, her Mummu,
when there were no gods-
When sweet and bitter
mingled together, no reed was plaited, no rushes
muddied the water,
the gods were nameless, natureless, futureless, then
from Apsu and Tiamat
in the waters gods were created, in the waters
silt precipitated,
Lahmu and Lahumu,
were named; they were not yet old
not yet grown tall
when Anshar
and Kishar
overtook them both,
the lines of sky and earth
stretched where horizons meet to separate
cloud from silt.
Days on days, years
on year passed till Anu, the empty heaven,
heir and supplanter,
first-born of his father, in his own nature
begot Nudimmud-Ea,
intellect, wisdom, wider than heaven's horizon,
the strongest of all the kindred.
Discord broke out among the gods although they were brothers, warring
and jarring in the belly of Tiamat,
heaven shook, it reeled with the
surge of the dance; Apsu could not silence the
clamour, their behavior
was bad, overbearing and proud.
But still Tiamat
lay inert till Apsu,
the father of gods, bellowed for
that servant who clouds his judgment, his Mummu,
'Dear counselor, come with me to Tiamat.'
They have gone, and in front of Tiamat
they sit down and talk together
about the young gods, their first-born children; Mummu said,
'Their manners revolt me, day and night without remission we suffer. If
your will is to destroy them, all of their kind, you shall have peace
at last
and you will sleep again.'
When Apsu heard, he was stung, he
writhed in lonely desolation, his
heart worked in secret passion, Apsu said,
'Why must we destroy the children that we made? If their ways are
troublesome, let us wait a little while.'
Then Mummu advised Tiamat, and he
spoke in malice,
'Mother, destroy them in full rebellion, you will have quiet in the
daytime and at night you will sleep.'
When Tiamat heard, the die was cast against
her children, her face flamed with the pleasure of evil, but Mummu she
embraced,
She hung on his neck, sat him down on her knees and kissed him.
The decision was known to all their children; confusion seized them and
after, a great silence, for they were confounded.
The god who is the source of wisdom, the bright intelligence that
perceives and plans, Anu, saw through it, he sounded the coil
of chaos, and against it devised the artifice of the universe.
He spoke the word that charmed the waters, it fell upon Apsu, he lay
asleep, the sweet waters slept, Apsu slept, Mummu was overcome, Apsu
lay drowned, undone.
Then Anu ripped off his flaming glory coat and took his crown, he set
on
himself the aureole of the king. When Anu had bound Apsu,
he killed
him,
and Mummu, the dark counselor, he led by the nose and locked away.
Anu has defeated his enemies and trodden them down. Now that his
triumph
was completed, in deep peace he rested, in his holy palace Anu slept.
Over the abyss, the distance, he built his house and shrine and there
magnificently he lived with his wife Ea.
Anu projected positions for the Great Gods conspicuous in the sky, he
gave them a starry aspect as constellations; he measure the year, gave
it a beginning and an end, and to each month of the twelve three rising
stars.
When he had marked the limits of the year, he gave them Nebiru, the
pole of the universe, to hold their course, that never erring they
should not stray through the sky. For the seasons of Ea and Marduk he
drew the parallel.
Through her ribs he opened gates in the east and west, and gave them
strong bolts on the right and left; and high in the belly of Tiamat
he
set the zenith.
He gave the moon
the luster of a jewel,
he gave him all the night, to
mark off days, to watch by night each month the circle of a waxing
waning light.
'New Moon, when you rise on the world, six days your horns are
crescent, until half-circle on the seventh, waxing still phase follows
phase, you will divide the month from full to full.
'Then wane, a gibbous light that fails, until low down on the horizon
sun oversails you, drawing close his shadow lies across you, then dark
of the moon- at thirty days the cycle's second starts again and follows
through for ever and for ever.
'This is your emblem and the road you take, and when you close the sun,
speak of both of you with justice judgment uncorrupt...
When Anu had sent out the moon, he took the sun and set him to
complete the cycle from this one to the next New Year.
...He gave him the Eastern Gate, and the ends of the night with the
day, he gave to Shammash.
Then Anu considered Apsu. He skimmed spume
from the sweet water,
heaped up the clouds, spindrift of wet and wind and cooling rain, the
spittle of Apsu.
With his own hands from the steaming mist he spread the clouds. He
pressed hard down the head of water, heaping mountains over it, opening
springs to flow: Euphrates and Tigris rose from his eyes, but he closed
the nostrils and held back their springhead.
He piled huge mountains on his breast and through them drove
water-holes
to channel the deep sources; and high overhead he arched his tail,
locked-in to the wheel of heaven; the pit was under his feet, between
was the crotch, the sky's fulcrum. Now the earth had foundations and
the sky its mantle.
When god's work was done, when he had fashioned it all and finished,
then on earth he founded temples and made them over to Ea;
In that room, at the point of decision where what is to come is
predetermined, he was conceived, the most sagacious, the one from the
first most absolute in action.
In the deep abyss he was conceived, MARDUK was made in the heart of
Apsu, MARDUK was created in the heart of the
holy Apsu. Anu begot him
and Ea bore him, father and mother; he sucked the paps of
goddesses, from his nurses he was fed on the terribleness that filled
him.
His body was beautiful; when he raised his eyes great lights flared;
his stride was majestic; he was the leader from the first.
When Anu who begot him saw him he exulted, he was radiant,
light-hearted, for he saw that he was perfect, and he multiplied his
godhead, the one to be first and stand highest.
His limbs were immaculate, the making a fearful mystery beyond
comprehension; with four eyes for limitless sight, and four ears
hearing all; when his lips moved a tongue of fire burst out. Titanic
limbs, standing so high he overtopped the tallest god; he was strong
and he wore the glory of ten, and their lightnings played round him.
'My son, my son, son of the sun, and heaven's sun!'
Then Anu begot winds and brought them from the four quarters, to be the
can and to command the ranks and he brought the tornado, a wild surf to
worry Tiamat.
But now the other gods had no rest any more, tormented by storms, they
conspired in their secret hearts and brought to Tiamat the matter of
their plot. To their own mother they said,
'When they killed Apsu you did not stir, you brought no help to him,
your husband. Now Anu has called up from the four quarters this
abomination of winds to rage in your guts, and we cannot rest for the
pain;
Remember Apsu in your heart, your husband, remember Mummu who was
defeated; now you are all alone, and thrash around in desolation, and
we have lost your love, our eyes ache and we long for sleep.
'Rouse up, our Mother! Pay them back and make them empty like the
wind.'
Tiamat approved it, she said,
'I approve this advice: we will make monsters, and monsters and gods
against hods will march into battle together.'
Together they jostle the ranks to march with Tiamat, day and night
furiously they plot, the growling roaring rout, ready for battle, while
the Old Hag, the first mother, mothers a new brood.
She loosed the irresistible missile, she spawned enormous serpents with
cutting fangs, chock-full of venom in stead of blood, snarling dragons
wearing their glory like gods. (Whoever sees this thing received the
shock of death, for when they heave those b odies up they never turn
them back.)
She made the Worm
the Dragon
the Female Monster
the Great Lion
the Mad Dog
the Man Scorpion
the Howling Storm
Kulili
Kusariqu
There was no pity in their weapons, they did not flinch from battle for
her law was binding, irrevocable.
Eleven such monsters she made, but she took from among the gods the
clumsy laborer
KINGU
One of the first generation to be her Captain, War-leader,
Assembly-leader , ordering the supplies, leading the van to battle.
Supreme Commander of the Wars, all this she gave him when she raised
their Company, she said.
'Now it is in your hands, my spell will hold them bound, they must obey
my will. You are supreme, my one husband, your word will hold the rebel
hordes.
She gave him the Tables of Fate and fastened them on to his breast,
'Now and for ever more your word is irrevocable, your judgments will
last! They will quench the fire and the swinging mace will fail of its
power.'
When Kingu had received the authority, that belonged before to Anu, in
their several natures they confirmed the brood of monsters.
Tablet
II
When her labor of creation was ended, against her children Tiamat
began
preparations of war. This was the evil she did to requite Apsu, this
was the evil news that came to Anu.
When he had learned how matters lay he was stunned, he sat in black
silence till rage had worked itself out; then he remembered the gods
before him. He went to Anshar,
his father,
and told him how
Tiamat plotted,
'She loathes us, father, our mother Tiamat has raised up that Company,
she rages in turbulence and all have joined her, all those gods whom
you begot,
'Together they jostle the ranks to march with Tiamat, day and night
furiously they plot, the growling roaring rout, ready for battle, while
the Old Hag, the first mother, mothers a new brood.
'She has loosed the irresistible missile, spawned enormous serpents
with cutting fangs, chock-full of venom instead of blood, snarling
dragons wearing their glory like gods. (Whoever sees this thing
receives the shock of death, for when they heave those b odies up they
never turn them back.)
'She has made the Worm,
the Dragon
the Female Monster
the Great Lion
the Mad Dog
the Man Scorpion
the Howling Storm
Kulili
Kusariqu
'There is no pity in their weapons, they do not flinch from battle for
her law is binding, irrevocable.
'Eleven such monsters she has made but she took from among the gods the
clumsy laborer
Kingu, one of the first generation to be her Captain, War-leader,
Assembly-leader, ordering the supplies, leading the van to battle
Supreme Commander of the Wars, all this she gave him when she raised
their Company, she has said,
'"Now it is in your hands, my spell will hold them bound, they must
obey my will. You are supreme, my one husband, your word will hold the
rebel hordes."'
She has given to him the Tablets of Fate and fastened them on to his
breast,
'" Now and for ever more your word is irrevocable, your judgments will
last! They will quench the fire and the swinging mace will fail of its
power."
So Kingu has received the authority that belonged before to Anu, they
have confirmed in their several natures the brood of monsters.'
When Anshar
heard how the Tiamat-tempest was
rising he struck his
groin, bit his lip, restless, gloomy and sick at heart, he covered his
mouth to stifle his groans.
At last he spoke, urging Anu on to the fight,
'Once you made a snare of words, now go and try it out. You killed
Mummu, killed Aspu; kill Kingu who marches in front of Tiamat!'
Anu answered
Anshar: 'I will meet Tiamat and calm her spirit, when her heart brims
over she
will hear my words, and if not mine then yours may appease the waters.'
Anu took the short road, went the direct way to Tiamat; but when
he saw her whole strategy he could not face her, but he came back
cringing to his father Anshar.
He spoke as though he saw Tiamat still,
'My hands are too weak, I cannot conquer her.'
Anshar was dumb; he stared at the ground and his hair stood on end. He
shook his head at Anu, all the Anunnaki,
the host of gods gathered into
that place tongue-tied; they sat with mouths shut for they thought,
'What other god can make war on Tiamat? No one else can face her and
come back.'
Then the Lord, the father of gods, Anshar rose to his feet
majestically. Having considered everything he spoke to the Anunnaki,
'Which one of us is impetuous in battle? The hero Marduk! Only he is
strong enough to avenge us.'
Then Anu called Marduk into a secret place and gave him subtle advice
out of his deep mind,
'You are the dear son who warms my heart, Marduk. When you see Anshar
go straight to him as you would go into battle. Stand up when you
speak, and when he sees you he will grow calm.'
Lord Marduk exulted, he strode forward and stood facing Anshar. When
Anshar saw him his heart swelled with joy, he kissed him on the lips
and shook off despair.
'Anshar, break your silence, let your words ring out for I will
accomplish what you long for most in your heart. What hero has forced
the battle on you? Only a female thing, only Tiamat flies at you with
all her contrivance. You shall soon straddle Tiamat 's neck.'
'My son, my wise son, confuse Tiamat with charged words, go quickly
now, the storm is your chariot, they will never deflect you from
Tiamat, but having done with her, then return.'
The Lord exulted, with racing spirits he said to the father of gods,
'Creator of the gods who decides their destiny, if I must be your
avenger, defeating Tiamat, saving your lives,
'Call the Assembly, give me precedence over all the rest; and when you
sit down to pass your decrees, cheerfully sit in Ubshukinna, the Hall
of the Synod; now and for ever let my word be law;
'I, not you, will decide the world's nature, the things to come. My
decrees shall never be altered, never be annulled, but my creation
endures to the ends of the world.'
Tablet
III
Words broke from the lips of Anshar;
he said
to his counselor Kaka,
'You are the counselor in whom my heart finds its happiness, the one
who judges truly and persuades fairly; go to Lahmu and Lahamu, I am
sending you down to primeval sediments, call together the generations
of the gods.
'Let them speak, let them sit down to banquet together, they shall eat
the feast and drink the new-drawn liquor and then they shall all
confirm in his destiny the avenger, Marduk! Kaka go off, stand in front
of them and repeat what I say.
'"I am sent here by your son Anshar, I am charged to tell you his
secret thoughts,
'"She loathes us, our mother Tiamat has raised up that Company, she
rages in turbulence and all have joined her, all those gods whom you
begot,
'" Together they jostle the ranks to march with Tiamat,. Day and night
furiously they plot, the growling roaring rout, ready for battle, while
the Old Hag, the first mother, mothers a new brood.
'"She has loosed the irresistible missile, spawned enormous serpents
with cutting fangs, chock-full of venom instead of blood, snarling
dragons wearing their glory like gods. (Whoever sees this thing
receives the shock of death, for when they heave those bodies up they
never turn them back.)
'"She has made the Worm
the Dragon
the Female Monster
the Great Lion
the Mad Dog
the Man Scorpion
the Howling Storm
Kulili
Kusariqu
'"There is not pity in their weapons, they do not flinch from battle
for her law is binding, irrevocable.
'"Eleven monsters she has made, but she took from among the gods the
clumsy laborer
Kingu, one of the first generation to be her Captain, War-leader,
Assembly-gatherer, ordering the supplies, leading the van to battle
Supreme Commander of the Wars, all this she gave him when she set up
their Company, she has said,
'"Now it is in your hands, my spell will hold them bound, they must
obey my will. You are supreme, my one husband, your word will hold the
rebel horde.'
'"She has given to him the Tablets of Fate and fastened them on to his
breast,
'"Now and for ever more your word is irrevocable, your judgments will
last! They will quench the fire and the swinging mace will fail of its
power.'
'"So Kingu has received the authority that belonged before to Anu, they
have confirmed in their several natures the brood of monsters.
'"I sent Anu but he could not face her, then Marduk stood up, a wise
god, one of your lineage, his
heart has compelled him to set out and face Tiamat but first he said
this,
'"Creator of the gods who decides their destiny, if I must be your
avenger, defeating Tiamat, saving your lives,
'"Call the Assembly, give me precedence over all the rest; and when you
sit down to pass your decrees, cheerfully sit in Ubshukinnna, the Hall
of the Synod, now and for ever let my word be law;
'"I, not you, will decide the world's nature, the things to come. My
decrees shall never be altered, never annulled, but my creation endures
to the ends of the world.
'"Come soon and confirm the destiny of Marduk and the sooner he is off
to meet the Great Adversary."'
He left and took his way down to Lahmu and Lahamu, stooping he kissed
the primeval sediments, bowed to the ground at their feet and delivered
the message to old gods,
'I have been sent here by your son Anu, I am charged to tall you his
secret thoughts.
'She loathes us, our mother Tiamat has raised up that Company, she
rages in turbulence and all have joined her, all those gods whom you
begot.
'Together they jostle the ranks to match with Tiamat, day and night
furiously they plot, the growling roaring rout, ready for battle, while
the Old Hag, the first mother, mothers a new brood.
'She has loosed the irresistible missile, spawned enormous serpents
with cutting fangs, chock-full of venom instead of blood, snarling
dragons wearing their glory like gods. (Whoever sees this thing
receives the shock of death, for when they heave those b odies up over
the sides they never turn them back.
'She has made the Worm
the Dragon
the Female Monster
the Great Lion
the Mad Dog
the Man Scorpion
the Howling Storm
Kulili
Kusariqu
'There is no pity in their weapons, they do not flinch from battle for
her law is binding, irrevocable. Eleven such monsters she has made, but
she took from among the gods, the clumsy
Kingu, one of the first generation to be her Captain, War-leader,
Assembly-gatherer, ordering the supplies, leading the van to battle
Supreme Commander of the Wars, all this she gave him when she set up
their Company, she has said,
All this she gave him when she set up their Company, she has said,
'"Now it is in your hands, my spell will hold them bound, they must
obey my will. You are supreme, my one husband, your word will hold the
rebel horde.'
'"She has given to him the Tablets of Fate and fastened them on to his
breast,
'"Now and for ever more your word is irrevocable, your judgments will
last! They will quench the fire and the swinging mace will fail of its
power.'
'"So Kingu has received the authority that belonged before to Anu, they
have confirmed in their several natures the brood of monsters.
'"I sent Anu but he could not face her, then Marduk stood up, a wise
god, one of your lineage, his
heart has compelled him to set out and face Tiamat but first he said
this,
'"Creator of the gods who decides their destiny, if I must be your
avenger, defeating Tiamat, saving your lives,
'"Call the Assembly, give me precedence over all the rest; and when you
sit down to pass your decrees, cheerfully sit in Ubshukinnna, the Hall
of the Synod, now and for ever let my word be law;
'"I, not you, will decide the world's nature, the things to come. My
decrees shall never be altered, never annulled, but my creation endures
to the ends of the world.
'"Come soon and confirm the destiny of Marduk and the sooner he is off
to meet the Great Adversary."'
When Lahmu and Lahamu heard this they muttered together, all the gods
moaned with distress,
'What a strange and terrible decision, the coil of Tiamat is
too deep
for us to fathom.'
Then they prepared for the journey, all the gods who determine the
nature of the world and of things to come came in to Anshar, the filled
Ubshukinna, greeted each other with a kiss.
In the Hall of the Synod the ancestral voices were heard, they sat down
to the banquet, they ate the feast, they drank the new-drawn liquor and
the tubes through which they sucked dripped with intoxicating wine.
Their souls expanded, their bodies grew heavy and drowsy; and this was
the state of the gods when they settled the fate of Marduk.
Tablet
IV
They set up a throne for Marduk and he sat down facing his forefathers
to receive the government.
'One god is greater than all great gods,
a fairer fame, the word of command,
the word from heaven, O Marduk,
greater than all great gods, the honor
and the fame, the will of Anu, great
command, unaltering and eternal word!
Where there is action the first to act,
where there is government the first to govern;
to glorify some, to humiliate some,
that is the gift of the god,
Truth absolute, unbounded will;
which god dares question it?
In their beautiful places a place
is kept for you, Marduk, our avenger.
'We have called you here to receive the scepter, to make you king of
the whole universe. When you sit down in the Synod you are the arbiter;
in the battle your weapon crushes the enemy.
'Lord, save the life of any god who turns to you; but as for the one
who grasped evil, from that one let his life drain out.'
The conjured then a kind of apparition and made it appear in front of
him, and they said to Marduk, the first-born son,
'Lord, your word among the gods arbitrates, destroys, creates: then
speak and this apparition will disappear. Speak again, again it will
appear.'
He spoke and the apparition disappeared. Again he spoke and it appeared
again. When the gods had proved his word they blessed him and cried,
'MARDUK IS KING!'
They robed him in robes of a king, the scepter and the throne they gave
him, and matchless war-weapons as a shield against the adversary.
'Be off. Slit life from Tiamat,
and
may the winds carry her blood to
the world's secret ends.'
The old gods had assigned to Bel what he would be and what he should
do, always conquering, always succeeding;
Then Marduk made a bow and strung it to be his own weapon, he set the
arrow against the bow-string, in his right hand he grasped the mace and
lifted it up, bow and quiver hung at his side, lightnings played in
front of him, he was altogether an incandesce nce.
He netted a net, a snare for Tiamat; the winds from their quarters held
it, south wind, north, east wind, west, and no part of Tiamat could
escape.
With the net, the gift of Anu, held close to his side, he himself
raised up
Imhullu,
the atrocious wind,
the tempest, the whirlwind, the hurricane, the wind
of four and the wind of seven, the tumid wind worst of all.
All seven winds were created and released to savage the guts of Tiamat,
they towered behind him.
Then the tornado Abuba, his
last great ally, the signal for assault, he lifted up.
He mounted the storm, his terrible chariot, reins hitched to the side,
yoked four in hand the appalling team, sharp poisoned teeth, the
Killer, the Pitiless, Trampler, Haste, they knew arts of plunder,
skills of murder.
He posted on his right the Batterer, best in the
mêlée; on his left the Battle-fury that blasts the
bravest, lapped in this armor, a leaping terror, a ghastly aureole;
with a magic word clenched between his lips, a healing plant pressed in
his palm, this lord struck out.
He took his route towards the rising sound of Kingu's rage, and all
the gods besides, the fathers of the gods pressed in around him, and
the lord approached Kingu.
He surveyed the Comapny scanning the Deep,
But Kingu without turning his neck roared, spitting defiance
from
bitter lips,
'Upstart, do you think yourself too great? Are they scurrying now from
their holes to yours?'
Then the lord raised the hurricane, the great weapon he flung his words
at the termagant fury, 'Why are you rising, your pride vaulting, your
heart set on faction, so that sons reject fathers?
You have abused the gods my ancestors, in bitter malevolence you
threaten Anshar,
the king of all the gods.
'You have marshaled forces for battle, prepared the war-tackle. Stand
up alone and we will fight it you, you and I alone in battle.'
When Kingu heard him his wits scattered, he was
possessed and
shrieked aloud, his legs shook, he gabbled
spells, muttered maledictions, while the gods of war sharpened their
weapons.
Then they met: Marduk, that cleverest of gods, and Kingu
grappled
alone in single fight.
The lord shot his net to entangle Kingu, and the pursuing
tumid
wind,
Imhullu, came from behind and beat in his face. When the mouth gaped
open to suck him down he drove Imhullu in, so that the mouth would not
shut but wind raged through his belly; his carcass blown up,
tumescent. He gaped- And now he shot the arrow that split the belly,
that pierced the gut.
Now that the Lord had conquered Kingu, he ended his life, he
flung
him down and straddled the carcass; the leader was
killed, Kingu
was dead; his rout was shattered, his band dispersed.
Those gods who had marched beside him now quaked in terror, and to save
their own lives, if they could, they turned their backs on danger. But
they were surrounded, held in a tight circle, and there was no way out.
Marduk smashed their weapons and tossed them into the net; they found
themselves inside the snare, they wept in holes and hid in corners
suffering the wrath of god.
When they resisted he put in chains the eleven monsters, Tiamat's
unholy brood, and all their murderous armament. The demoniac band that
has marched in front of Kingu he trampled in the ground;
When it was accomplished, the adversary vanquished, the haughty enemy
humiliated; when the triumph of Anshar was accomplished on the enemy,
and the will of Anu was fulfilled, then brave Marduk tightened
the ropes of the prisoners.
He turned back to where Kingu lay bound, he straddled the legs
and
smashed the skull (for the mace was merciless), he severed the
arteries and the blood streamed down the north wind to the unknown ends
of the world.
When the gods saw all this they laughed out loud, and they sent him
presents. They sent him their thankful tributes.
The lord rested; he gazed at the huge body, pondering how to use it,
what to create from the dead carcass. He split it apart like a
cockle-shell; with the upper half he constructed the arc of sky, he
pulled down the bar and set a watch on the waters, so t hey should
never escape.
He crossed the sky to survey the infinite distance; he station himself
above Apsu, that Apsu built by Anu over the
old abyss which now he
surveyed, measuring out and marking in.
He stretched the immensity of the firmament, he made Esharra, the Great
Palace, to be its earthly image, and Anu and Marduk and Ea had each
their right stations.
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The tablets of destiny taken from Kingu Marduke returned as a first
greeting to Anu; and those gods who hung up their weapons defeated,
whom he had scattered, now fettered, he drove into his presence, the
father of the gods.
With the weapons of war broken, he bound to his foot the eleven,
Tiamat's monstrous creation. He made likenesses of them all and now
they stand at the gate of the abyss, the Apsu
Gate; he said,
'This is for recollection for Tiamat
shall not be forgotten.'
All the generations of the Great Gods when they saw him were full of
joy, with Lahmu and Lahamu; their hearts bounded when they came over to
meet him.
King Anshar
made him welcome with ceremony,
Anu and Kishar came carrying
presents; but when his mother Ea sent her present, then he glowed,
an incandescence lit his face.
He gave to her servant Usmu, who brought the greeting, charge of the
secret house of Apsu; he made him warden of
the sanctuaries of Eridu.
All the heavenly gods were there, all the Igigi fell prostrate in front
of him, all that were there of the Anunnaki
kissed his feet. The whole
order came in together to worship.
They stood in front of him, low they bowed and they shouted
'He is king indeed!'
When all the gods in their generations were drunk with the glamour of
the manhood of Marduk, when they has seen his clothing spoiled with the
dust of battle, then they made their act of obedience...
He bathed and put on clean robes, for he was their king... A glory was
round his head; in his right hand he held the mace of war, in his left
grasped the scepter of peace, the bow was slung on his back; he held
the net, and his glory touched the abyss...
He mounted the throne raised up in the temple. Anu and Ea and all
the Great Gods, all the Igigi shouted,
'In time past Marduk meant only "the beloved son" but now he is king
indeed, this is so!'
They shouted together,
'Great Lord of the Universe!
This is his name, in him we trust.'
When it was done, when they had made Marduk their king, they pronounced
peace and happiness for him,
'Over our houses you keep unceasing watch, and all you wish from us,
that will be done.'
Marduk considered and began to speak to the gods assembled in his
presence. This is what he said,
'In the former time you inhabited the void above the abyss, but I have
made Earth as the mirror of Heaven, I have consolidated the soil for
the foundations, and there I will build my city, my beloved home.
'A holy precinct shall be established with sacred halls for the
presence of the king. When you come up from the deep to join the Synod
you will find lodging and sleep by night.
'When others from heaven descend to the Assembly, you too will find
lodging and sleep by night. It shall be Babylon,
the home of the gods. The masters of all crafts shall build it
according to my plan.'
When the older of the gods had heard this speech they had still one
question to ask:
'Over these things that your hands have formed, who will administer
law? Over all this earth that you have made, who is to sit in judgment?
'You have given your Babylon a lucky name, let it be our home for ever!
Let the fallen gods day after day serve us; and as we enforce your will
let no one else usurp our office.'
Marduk, Kingu's conqueror, was glad; the bargain was good;
he went on speaking his arrogant words explaining it all to the gods,
'They will perform this service, day after day, and you shall enforce
my will as law.'
Then the gods worshipped in front of him, and to him again, to the king
of the whole universe they cried aloud,
'This great lord was once our son, now he is our king. We invoked him
once for very life, he who is the lord, the blaze of light, the scepter
of peace and of war the mace.
'Let Kishar be his architect and draw the excellent plan, his
bricklayers
are we!'
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Now that Marduk has heard what it is the gods are saying, he is moved
with desire to create a work of consummate art. He told Ea the deep
thought in his heart.
'Blood to blood I join,
blood to bone I join from an original thing,
its name is MAN, aboriginal man
is mine in making.
'All his occupations are faithful service,
the gods that fell have rest,
I will subtly alter their operations,
divided companies equally blest.'
Ea answered with carefully chosen words, completing the plan for the
gods' comfort. She said to Marduk,
'Let one of the kindred be taken; only one need die for the new
creation. Bring the gods together in the Great Assembly; there let the
guilt die, so the rest may live.'
Marduk called the Great Gods to the Synod; he presided courteously, he
gave instructions and all of them listened with grave attention.
The king speaks to the rebel gods,
'Declare on your oath if ever before you spoke the truth, who
instigated rebellion? Who stirred up Tiamat?
Who led the battle? Let
the instigator of war be handed over; guilt and retribution are on him,
and peace will be yours for ever.'
The great Gods answered the Lord of the Universe, the king and
counselor of gods,
'It was Kingu who instigated rebellion, he stirred up that sea of
bitterness and led the battle for her.'
They declared him guilty, they bound and held him down in front of Ea,
they cut his arteries and from his blood they created man.
When it was done, when Ea in her wisdom had created man and man's
burden, this thing was past comprehension, this marvel of subtlety
conceived by Marduk and executed by Ea.
Then Marduk, as king, divided the gods: one host below and another
above, three hundred above for the watchers of heaven, watchers of the
law of Anu; five times sixty for earth, six hundred gods between earth
and heaven.
When universal law was set up and the gods allotted their calling, then
the Annunnaki,
the erstwhile fallen,
opened their mouths to speak to
Marduk:
'Now that you have freed us and remitted our labor how shall we make a
return for this? Let us build a temple and call it
The Inn by Rest of Night
'There we will sleep at the season of the year, at the Great Festival
when we from the Assembly; we will build alters for him, we will build
the Parakku, the Sanctuary.'
When Marduk heard this his face shone like broad day:
'Tall Babel Tower, it shall be built as you desire; bricks shall be set
in molds and you shall name it Parakku, the Sanctuary.'
The Anunnaki gods took up the tools, one whole year long they set
bricks in molds; by the second year they had raised its head Esagila,
it towered, the earthly temple, the symbol of infinite heaven.
Inside were lodgings for Marduk and Anu and Ea. Majestically he took
his seat in the presence of them all, where the head of the ziggurat
looked down to the foot.
When that building was finished the Anunnaki built themselves chapels;
then all came in together and Marduk set out the banquet.
'This is Babylon, "dear city of the gods", your beloved home!
The length and breadth are ours, posses it, enjoy it, it is your own.'
When all the gods sat down together there was wine and feasting and
laughter; and after the banquet in beautiful Esagila they performed the
liturgy from which the universe receives its structure, the occult is
made plain, and through the universe gods are assigned their places.
When the Fifty Great Gods had sat down with the Seven who design the
immutable nature of things, they raised up three hundred into heaven.
It was then too that Anu lifted the bow of Marduk and laid it in
front of them.
He also lifted the net; they praised the workmanship now that they saw
the intricacy of the net and the beauty of the bow.
Anu lifted the bow and kissed it, he said before all the gods,
'This is my daughter.'
And this was the naming of the bow-
'One is for Long-wood, two for the Rain-bow, three is for Starry-bow
glittering above.' And Starry-bow was a god among gods.
When Anu had pronounced the bow's triple destiny he lifted up the
king's throne and set Marduk above in the gods' Assembly.
Among themselves they uttered an execration, by oil and by water,
pricking their throats, to abide its fate on pain of death.
They ratified his authority as King of Kings, Lord of the Lords of the
Universe. Anshar praised him, he called him ASARLUHI, the name that is
first, the highest name.
'We will wait and listen, we bend and worship his name!
His word is the last appeal, his writ will run from the zenith to the
pit.
All glory to the son, our avenger!
His empire has no end, shepherd of men,
he made them his creatures to the last of time,
they must remember.
He shall command hecatombs, for the gods,
they shall commend food, for the fathers,
and cherish the sanctuary
where the odor of incense and whisper of liturgy
echo on earth the customs of heaven.
Black-headed men will adore him on earth,
the subjected shall remember their god,
at his word they shall worship the goddess.
Let offerings of food not fail
for god and goddess, at his command.
Let them serve the gods, at his command,
work their lands, build their houses.
Let black-headed men serve the gods on earth
without remission; while as for us,
in the multitude of his names
he is our god.
Let us hail him in his names,
let us hail him by his fifty names, one god.'
The Hymn of the Fifty Names of Marduk
MARDUK is One,
he is Son of the Sun,
he is the first, the sunburst.
Pasture and pool,
and the byres full,
torrents of rain that hammered the enemy.
Most shining one,
Son of the Sun,
the gods are walking always in the flame of his light.
He created man
a living thing
to labor for ever, and gods go free,
to make to break
to love and to save,
to Marduk all power and praise!
MARUKKA is Two
hammering out the whole creation
to ease the gods in tribulation.
MARUTUKKU is Three,
his praises are heard on every hand,
the armed child who shields the land.
BARASHAKUSHU is Fourth,
who stood at need to bridle earth,
his spirit stoops, his heart is love.
LUGALDIMMERANKIA is Five,
King of the Cosmos!
Over the universe he is acclaimed
by that Great Company his wrath had shamed
Almighty God!
NARI is Six, the Deliverer,
he is our conscience, for once
in our trouble he brought us peace
and a safe haven;
Anunnaki, Igigi, from the pit
and in heaven,
hearing this name secretly quake.
ASARULUDU is Seven,
the Great Magician, this title came from Anu;
in time of peril, their good leader,
By the deadly duel he fetched them rest.
NAMTILLAKU is Eight,
in the shadow of death he discovered life;
it was as thought they were made
all new; conjured from death at his word until
the reckless rout submit to his will.
NAMRU is Nine, the gods go a-walking
in the furnace of his beauty.
Voices of older days have spoken; Lahmu, Lahamu, Anshar have spoken,
each of them uttered three names; they said to the children,
'Three names he has from each of us, three names he needs from you.'
As once before in Synod in Ubshukinna, at the place of decision, the
young gods eagerly talked together,
'He is the hero, our son, our avenger, we will praise the name of our
defender.'
They sat down together to shape his destiny, and all of them chanted
his names in the Sanctuary.
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The Hymn, continued.
ASARU cultivates the sown,
conducts water by small channels
for seed-time, for shooting green
and harvest grain.
ASARUALIM, the gods in fear and hope
at Council turn to him.
He is the light, ASARUALIM NUNNA,
light of the glory of his father;
he is the law of Anu and Ea,
he is fullness and plenty,
the gods grow fat on his bounty.
TUTU is life renewed
that sweetens the sanctuary; should wrath
once more rouse up their company
he teaches them to repeat the charm
that lulls to sleep,
he has no peer in that Assembly.
ZIUKKINNA lives in every god,
he made the skies their happiness,
he holds them to their bliss;
below the clouds dull men
remember him,
for this is ZIKU the kernel of life,
sweet breath of grace, abundance,
benevolence, unbelievable wealth
changing famine to plenty;
we breathed his sweetness
in our extremity.
We will speak of the mighty,
we ill sing the song of his glory.
AGAKU, the love and the wrath,
with living words he quickens the dead,
he pitied fallen gods,
remitted the labor laid on the adversary.
For your relief he made mankind, his words
endure, he is kind, he has power
of life, it is in the mouth
of black-headed men who remember him.
But also this is TUKU,
they mutter his anathemas
who overwhelmed evil
with mysterious words.
As SHAZU he made the heart,
he sees the marrow,
no sinner escapes his scrutiny.
He has formed the Assembly and spread his protection,
he oversees justice and subdues rebellion,
he has rooted out malice;
wherever he goes the wrong and the right
stand separate.
As one who reads the heart this too
is ZISI, a name that hushed the rebel horde,
out of the body of older gods
drove freezing fear, freeing his fathers, for
SUHRIM is the missile
that extinguished them,
the abject band that cringe from him,
their schemes forestalled, and flying
in the wind.
Be glad you gods, be glad!
He is SUHGURIM who can destroy,
but is an open court to hear all causes;
old gods created new, the enemy erased
and to the children's children
nothing is left of them
or what they did; his name alone
answers the summons of the world.
ZAHRIM, the destroyer, lives!
Iniquity is dead, he has found out
the enemy; when the gods fled
he brought them home, each
to his own, and by this name is known.
ZAHGURIM, savior destroyer,
terrible title, his enemy fallen
as it were on the field of battle.
ENBILULU, health to the gods and wealth!
He called their names, he called
for hecatombs roast in flames,
he planned the pastures,
sank wells and freed the waters.
He is EPADUN gathering moisture
from sky and earth to wash down the furrows,
watering ploughland with sluices
with damns and dikes in irrigation.
Enbilulu is hymned as GUGAL,
in the orchards of the gods
he watches the canals, he fills
the store-room with sesame, emmer,
abundant grain.
And he is HEGAL,
heaping up wealth for all people,
into the world he sends sweet rain
and greenness...
As SIRSIR he seized the carcass,
he carried off Chaos meshed in his snare,
and heaped on her mountains.
Overseer of the world and faithful shepherd,
where his brow is furrowed,
like s shock of hair the corn
waves up; where the vast ocean
rises in anger, he vaults her as a bridge
thrown over the place where duel was fought.
He is also called MALAH, and many another;
the sour sea is his skiff who captains the hulk.
A heap of grain is GIL, barley and sesame
doled out for the land's good.
This is GILMA, the unquenchable fire
that tempers the eternity of their dwelling,
and for their safety is braced as the hoop holding the barrel.
This is AGILMA,
who from the tearing surf creates
over the waters clouds
to guard the unchanging sky.
ZULUM cuts into clay,
allots the acres, grants the tithes.
This MUMMU is the creative word,
the life of the universe.
GISHNUMUNAB, the seed, created
races of men from the world's quarters.
From the wreck of Kingu's rout,
from the stuff of fallen gods
he made mankind.
He is LUGALABDUBUR
who came as king to confront Chaos,
her forces wither before him for he is steadfast,
the foundations are firm in every direction.
PAPALGUENNA, Lord of Lords,
most sublime god, he rules his brothers.
LUGALDURMAH, at the navel of the world
where heaven and earth are held
by the cord; where the high gods gather,
his greatness ranks higher than all.
ARANUNNA< Counselor, with his mother Ea
peerless in her sovereign manner,
they created gods.
DUMUDUKU is the bright mountain,
Dumuduku, the presence in the temple,
at the place of decision where nothing is decided
except with him.
LUGALLANNA, he is strong
with the charge of heaven,
conspicuous among gods
even more than Anshar who called him out,
called one from all.
LUGALUGGA, King Death!
He took them at the crisis, at the maelstrom;
the encompassing intellect, the mid full-stretched.
IRKINGU, in the battle-fury he bore away the bungler;
he created law and law now rules creation.
KINMA, advisor and leader,
his name strikes terror in gods,the roar of the tornado.
ESIZKUR, up there he sits
in the chapel of prayer, at the Great Festival,
when the gods all come, presents are given, duties imposed.
Unless he is by nothing is created
subtle or beautiful, but when he would
man was made in the quarters of the world,
without him the gods
would not know their hour.
He is GIBBIL, the furnace in which the point
is tempered; lightnings forged
the weapons[ of war against Kingu;
the gods will never sound
the reaches of his mind.
His name is also ADDU,
wet weather and the welcome storm,
the kindly roar of thunder
hovering over earth.
After the storm the clouds break up
at his word, and under heaven
all people daily have their bread from him.
ASHARU guides the gods of Fate;
all other gods he guards.
As NEBIRU he projected the stars
in their orbit, the wandering gods obey
the laws of passage.
Nebiru, at the still centre,
is the god they adore;
of this starry one they say
'He who once crossed the firmament tirelessly
now is the nub of the universe,
and all the other gods hold course
on him; he shall fold
the gods like a flock
and conquer Kingu.
Let her sleep be long, let her recede into the future
far-off from man-kind, keep her
for ever absent.'
Because he had molded matter and created the ether, his father, named
him
Bel Matati, Lord of this World.
With his own name he signed him when the gods of heaven ended the hymn.
Now too Anu having heard rejoiced,
'The Great Gods have glorified my son, he is Anu, named by my name, he
will execute my will and direct my rites.'
HANSHA! With fifty names the gods proclaimed him.
HANSHA! With fifty they names him, the one who is first and fares
farthest!
Epilogue
Remember the Titles of Marduk!
Rulers will recite them, wise men and sages debate them, father to son
repeat them, even shepherds and herdsmen shall hear them.
Let men rejoice in Marduk! The prince of the gods. Man and earth will
prosper, for his rule is strong, his command is firm, none of the gods
can alter his will; where his eyes have fixed they do not falter.
There is no god can bear his anger, his intellect is vast and his
benevolence; sinners and such trash he will blast his presence; not so
the wide teacher to whose words we listen; he wrote it down, he saved
it for time to come.
Let the Igigi who built his dwelling, let the gods speak: this was the
song of Marduk who defeated Kingu and attained sovereignty.