Authority And Identity In Ovid's Metamorphoses

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I admit right at the start of this exegesis that my focus will inevitably spiral into a strange sort of hybrid beast: a colligation of the topics pertaining to the authority and identity of mythological beings from Ovid’s Metamorphoses. In honor of the English language’s unique ability to employ paronomastic devices, I will endeavor to transmogrify one topic into the other and thereby allow the notions of both authority and identity (through Ovid’s mythological structure) to exist in a state of unadulterated symbiosis. Indeed, I am fully inclined to argue that the identity of an individual is often yoked to the amount of authority placed over that person’s life. Identity is largely molded through networks of interactions, and authority maintains …show more content…

Narcissus is so preoccupied with his own identity (or perhaps more specifically, his appearance) that he completely loses sight of others’ needs due to his self-absorption. Throughout the myth, Narcissus repeatedly spurns the advances of potential suitors. He is pathologically drawn to his own appearance or anything that resembles and imitates his own personality. The only voice that he finds pleasure in is Echo’s echo of his own. The first truly passionate reaction Narcissus expresses occurs only after he hears Echo mimic the tail end of his inquiry. The translation states that “Startled, he searched with his eyes all around the glade and loudly shouted ‘Come here!’” (111). Until this moment, Narcissus’s interactions with others are devoid of any emotive qualities. Only when the object of his fascination first tangibly reveals itself (his own voice) does he display any other emotion besides callous indifference. However, the moment Echo reveals herself, Narcissus plunges back into his loveless states and rejects her most severely with the acerbic proclamation of “ May I die before you enjoy my body” …show more content…

Narcissus is only delighted upon sensing an aspect of himself in another. In reality, the curse merely extends that aspect of Narcissus to an unbearable extent. This obsession with his personal being proves to be his undoing. Under the curse, Narcissus remains true to his identity. Even while pining in a wretchedly despairing manner, Narcissus states (rather pretentiously) that “It can’t be my looks or my age that makes you want to avoid me; even the nymphs have longed to possess me!” (114). Narcissus becomes so enamored with himself that he does not even seem to notice the absurdity of his love. Quite obviously, the image inside the pool is Narcissus’ own reflection, but he does not seem to understand that simple fact. Every moment he reaches into the pool to embrace his elusive lover, the image fades and distorts (much to his consternation). In fact, Narcissus becomes so delirious that he even states that “my pain is more since we are not divided by stretches of ocean, unending roads, by mountains or walls with impassable gates. All that keeps us apart is a thin, thin line of water” (114). Obviously, a thin line of water is not separating Narcissus from his reflection. In fact, much more than that is separating the “pair.” Acknowledging the fact that the reflection is merely an image, albeit pleasant, Narcissus will never be able to

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