My Mortal Readers,
Today I have decided that I will talk about another very important topic. Today I wish to talk about hospitality, and it’s importance.
As a goddess, it is not often that I am really offered hospitality. I live on Mount Olympus and you mortals really never think about offering a god a place to stay. I’ve always imagined what it would be like to be mortal, and to get to live in a home with other regular people. To be a traveller and after a long journey be taken in by a kind family, how wonderful that would be. However because of who I am, it would never happen. My farther would never allow me to live freely with other humans. But, that is no matter. There are rare opportunities that when in disguise, I am able to live with other people.
There have been times that when disguised as a mere human, I have been invited in by kind people. In fact, before even Odysseus was alive, before the Trojan war began, I was invited in by a kind family. I was in fact conducting a test, seeing how kind humans really were. I had walked into the small down on the shores of southern Greece, walking on the street, attempting to looking as poor as possible. Literally the first house I came by, though it was not big nor was it grand, the people inside opened the door and eagerly took me in. They offered me food and shelter and allowed me to stay the night. These poor people, who had barely enough food for themselves, took me in without a second thought.
This is when I developed my love for the human race. It was because of the pure idea of hospitality that I fell in love with the mortals of the earth. Therefore I feel that in helping mortals, I should use hospitality to not only comfort people, but to teach them good values. That is why when Odysseus needed to flee from Calypso, I knew that I could use hospitality to help him. I knew that if I wanted to get him off the island as soon as possible, he would need a place to stay. I thanked the gods for the virtue of hospitality, because I was able to lessen Odysseus’ pain.