Bob Dylan And US History VIII: Fragmentation, a hallmark of Post-Modernism:

 

by Larry Fyffe
Fragmentation, a hallmark of Post-Modernism:
(P)haedra pounding her knuckles
into apiece of water - scratching her snake bites
(Bob Dylan: Tarantula)
A tale from Greek mythology is given a humorous twist:
Well Phaedra with her looking glass
Stretching out upon the grass
She gets all messed up, and she faints
That's because she's so obvious
And you ain't
(Bob Dylan: I Wanna Be Your Lover)

The way the ancient myth goes, Princess Phaedra becomes the wife of King Theseus; jealous love-goddess Aphrodite puts a spell on his wife, causing her to lust after the King’s son. Phaedra’s stepson rejects her sexual advances. Hippolytus admires Artemis who abstains from sex.

To cover up her shameful conduct, Phaedra accuses the King’s son of raping her. King Theseus believes his wife and banishes Hippolytus.

Poseidon, a father of Theseus, orders a monster to rise out of the sea. The ugly creature spooks Hippolytus’ horses – the resulting accident takes the life of Phaedra’s step child.

Remorseful, Phaedra hangs herself.

Playwright “Buripides Dylamis” changes the tragedy into a comedy.

Therein, Phaedra is punished by having to scratch herself because of the snake bites she receives when stretching out upon the grass.

Brings to mind the following poem:

But never met this fellow
Attended or alone
Without a tighter breathing
And zero at the bone

(Emily Dickinson: A Narrow Fellow In The Grass)

Phaedra does not decribe how big or little or narrow the snakes are; but there’s lots of them. Some she calls Tom, some she calls Dick; others, she calls Harry.

For her, making love is magic:

"(L)ove is gentleness - softness - creaminess"
say Phaedra - who is now having a pillow fight
- her weapon a mattress
(Bob Dylan: Tarantula)

She’s a bit kinky, likes to dress up as Annie Oakley:

Phaedra takes off her stetson – five bunnies
& a nickel shot full of holes jump out
(Bob Dylan: Tarantula)

Rumours abound about Phaedra’s promiscuous behaviour – confirmed as true by Odysseus in the song below:

When I first met you baby
You didn't show no visible scars
You could ride like Annie Oakley
And shoot like Belle Starr
(Bob Dylan: Seeing The Real You At Last)

Below, the chorus of the post-modernist play, sung from Phaedra’s point of view.

She still craves to have sex with Hippolytus, cursed as she by Athrodite (Venus):

You mistreat me baby
I can't see no reason why
You know that I'd kill you
And I'm not afraid to die
Oh Lordy, like a stepchild
I wanna run away from you
But you know I can't leave you baby

(Bob Dylan: Step Child ~ Bob Dylan/Helena Springs)

In the following song, the narrator thereof also suffers from Athrodite’s curse:

It was raining from the first
And I was dying there of thirst
So I came in here
And your long-time curse hurts
But what's worse is this pain in here
I can't stay in here
(Bob Dylan: Just Like A Woman)

It was raining from the first
And I was dying there of thirst
So I came in here
And your long-time curse hurts
But what's worse is this pain in here
I can't stay in here
(Bob Dylan: Just Like A Woman)
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