Jason

Born rightful heir to the kingdom of Iolcus, his destiny unfolded not within the gilded walls of a palace but on the open seas. He became the leader of the Argonauts, a band of fearless adventurers, on a legendary quest that would etch his name in myth.

Jason with the Golden Fleece by Bertel Thorvaldsen.

Parents: Aeson and Alcimede
Consort: Medea and Hypsipyle
Children: Alcimenes, Eriopis, Euneus, Medus, Mermerus, Pheres, Thessalus and Tissander

Early Life

Born the rightful heir to Iolcus, his life took a dramatic turn when his father’s half-brother, Pelias, seized the throne, forcing a baby Jason into hiding. Raised by Chiron, the wise centaur, Jason grew into a strong and cunning young man. But the whispers of his birthright never left him.

One fateful day, Jason decided to reclaim his legacy. On his journey back to Iolcus, he encountered an old woman struggling to cross a river. With kindness in his heart, Jason offered his help, carrying her across the churning water. In the process, he lost a sandal, a seemingly insignificant detail that would hold immense weight in the future. Little did Jason know, the woman he aided was none other than Hera, the queen of the gods, in disguise. This act of kindness earned him a powerful friend and ally.

Fresco of Jason meeting Pelias, Pompeii.

Reaching Iolcus, Jason confronted Pelias. The nervous king, haunted by an oracle’s prophecy to beware a one-sandalled man, saw his worst fear manifested. Desperate to eliminate the threat, Pelias devised a cunning plan. He would send Jason on a seemingly impossible quest – to retrieve the Golden Fleece, a mythical treasure guarded by a fearsome dragon, in faraway Colchis. Pelias believed this expedition would be Jason’s undoing. But underestimating Jason’s courage and the unwavering support of Hera, the king had just set the stage for a legendary adventure.

The Quest for the Golden Fleece

First, with Athena’s help, Jason embarked on a grand shipbuilding project. The result? The magnificent Argo, a fifty-oared vessel that would become legendary for its voyages. Next came the crew. Word of Jason’s quest, fueled by whispers of the Golden Fleece’s mythical power, spread like wildfire throughout Greece. Heroes, the likes of whom the world had never seen, flocked to his banner. Among them was the mighty Heracles, famed for his strength; the enchanting Orpheus, whose music could soothe even the wildest beast; and the daring Atalanta, a huntress unrivaled in her skill. This band of fifty heroes, known as the Argonauts, became a brotherhood forged in the fires of adventure.

Relief of Athena with Argus and Tiphys building the Argo. British Museum. (c) Jastrow

Their destination? The distant land of Colchis, nestled on the shores of the Black Sea, where legend placed the Golden Fleece. The journey was fraught with peril. They battled monstrous creatures, outsmarted cunning sirens, and navigated treacherous waters. Finally, after a series of thrilling adventures that cemented their bond as a crew, they reached Colchis.

But their troubles were far from over. Ruling Colchis was King Aeetes, a man as cunning as he was powerful. Guarding the Golden Fleece within his kingdom, he presented Jason with a series of seemingly impossible tasks – feats designed to ensure his failure. First, Jason had to harness fire-breathing bulls, creatures forged by Hephaestus himself, and use them to plow a field. Then, he had to sow the furrows with dragon’s teeth, these monstrous seeds destined to sprout into an army of fully armed warriors. These challenges were just the beginning. King Aeetes’ trials would test not just Jason’s strength, but also his courage, his wit, and his ability to inspire loyalty in his crew. The fate of the Golden Fleece, and Jason’s claim to the throne, hung in the balance.

Medea

King Aeetes’ trials were brutal, but Jason wasn’t alone. Hera, his divine patron, continued to watch over him. This time, she enlisted the help of another powerful force – Aphrodite, the goddess of love. Aphrodite, with a subtle nudge, turned the tides in Jason’s favor. Medea, Aeetes’ own daughter and a cunning sorceress, fell deeply in love with Jason. Blinded by love’s magic, Medea was determined to help him succeed.

Jason and Medea by John William Waterhouse, 1907.

Her assistance proved invaluable. She provided Jason with a special fire-resistant ointment, allowing him to tame the ferocious fire-breathing bulls. Then, when the dragon’s teeth sprouted into a terrifying army of warriors, Medea echoed a tactic from a bygone era. Jason, following her instructions, hurled a stone into their midst. Just as with Cadmus and the Spartoi he encountered, the warriors turned on each other, locked in a deadly civil war until none remained.

With these obstacles overcome, only one challenge stood between Jason and the Fleece – the fearsome dragon guarding it. Medea, drawing upon her magic, concocted a potent sleeping potion. The dragon, lulled into a deep slumber, posed no threat. Jason seized the opportunity, snatching the Golden Fleece, its glittering surface a symbol of his triumph.

Their victory, however, was short-lived. Enraged by their audacity and Medea’s betrayal, King Aeetes set sail in hot pursuit. Escape became a desperate race against time. Medea, ever resourceful, resorted to a dark act. She murdered her own brother, Apsyrtus, then gruesomely dismembered his body, scattering the pieces into the sea. Aeetes, overcome by grief, was forced to slow his pursuit to recover his son’s remains for a proper burial. This gruesome delay allowed Jason and the Argonauts the escape they craved.

Jason bringing Pelias the Golden Fleece. Apulian red-figure calyx krater, c. 340–330 BC. The Louvre.

They returned to Iolcus, the Golden Fleece held high. Jason, through a combination of his own courage, the aid of the divine, and the controversial actions of Medea, had achieved the seemingly impossible. But as with many myths, the story doesn’t end here. The true cost of Jason’s ambition, and the darkness that lurked within Medea’s heart, would yet unfold.

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