Labor 11: The Apples of the Hesperides

      The Apples of the Hesperides

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      Eurystheus demanded two more labors from
      the hero, since he did not count the hydra or the
      Augean stables as properly done.

      Eurystheus commanded Hercules to bring him golden
      apples which belonged to Zeus, king of the gods. Hera
      had given these apples to Zeus as a wedding gift, so
      surely this task was impossible. Hera, who didn’t
      want to see Hercules succeed, would never permit
      him to steal one of her prize possessions, would she?

      These apples were kept in a garden at the northern
      edge of the world, and they were guarded not only by
      a hundred-headed dragon, named Ladon, but also by
      the Hesperides, nymphs who were daughters of Atlas,
      the titan who held the sky and the earth upon his
      shoulders.

      Hercules’ first problem was that he didn’t know where
      the garden was. He journeyed through Libya, Egypt,
      Arabia, and Asia, having adventures along the way.
      He was stopped by Kyknos, the son of the war god,
      Ares, who demanded that Hercules fight him. After
      the fight was broken up by a thunderbolt, Hercules
      continued on to Illyria, where he seized the sea-god
      Nereus, who knew the garden’s secret location.
      Nereus transformed himself into all kinds of
      shapes,trying to escape, but Hercules held tight and
      didn’t release Nereus until he got the information he
      needed.

      Continuing on his quest, Hercules was stopped by
      Antaeus, the son of the sea god, Poseidon, who also
      challenged Hercules to fight. Hercules defeated him in
      a wrestling match, lifting him off the ground and
      crushing him, because when Antaeus touched the earth
      he became stronger. After that, Hercules met up with
      Busiris, another of Poseidon’s sons, was captured,
      and was led to an altar to be a human sacrifice. But
      Hercules escaped, killing Busiris, and journeyed on.

      Hercules came to the rock on Mount Caucasus where
      Prometheus was chained. Prometheus, a trickster who
      made fun of the gods and stole the secret of fire from
      them, was sentenced by Zeus to a horrible fate. He
      was bound to the mountain, and every day a monstrous
      eagle came and ate his liver, pecking away at
      Prometheus’ tortured body. After the eagle flew off,
      Prometheus’ liver grew back, and the next day he had
      to endure the eagle’s painful visit all over again. This
      went on for 30 years, until Hercules showed up and
      killed the eagle.

      In gratitude, Prometheus told Hercules the secret to
      getting the apples. He would have to send Atlas after
      them, instead of going himself. Atlas hated holding up
      the sky and the earth so much that he would agree to
      the task of fetching the apples, in order to pass his
      burden over to Hercules. Everything happened as
      Prometheus had predicted, and Atlas went to get the
      apples while Hercules was stuck in Atlas’s place,
      with the weight of the world literally on his
      shoulders.

      When Atlas returned with the golden apples, he told
      Hercules he would take them to Eurystheus himself,
      and asked Hercules to stay there and hold the heavy
      load for the rest of time. Hercules slyly agreed, but
      asked Atlas whether he could take it back again, just
      for a moment, while the hero put some soft padding on
      his shoulders to help him bear the weight of the sky
      and the earth. Atlas put the apples on the ground, and
      lifted the burden onto his own shoulders. And so
      Hercules picked up the apples and quickly ran off,
      carrying them back, uneventfully, to Eurystheus.

      There was one final problem: because they belonged
      to the gods, the apples could not remain with
      Eurystheus. After all the trouble Hercules went
      through to get them, he had to return them to Athena,
      who took them back to the garden at the northern edge
      of the world.