A pomegranate for Kazantzakis

First pomegranates in my blue bowlNikos Kazantzakis kept a bowl of fruit on his writing desk and pomegranates, when in season, were his favourites. Symbolism? A muse? Who knows. Pomegrantes are in season now and I bought four at the supermarket the other day. They’re always around here, in Greece, especially as decorations at Christmas time. Persephone was tricked into eating a few pomegranate seeds and had to spend six months of every year in Hades. Pausanias thought the pomegranate a mystery. Wikipedia says that pomegranate juice is used to dye fabric. I don’t eat them. Do I fear Persephone’s fate? Probably. I’m only kilometres away from Acheron River, that crystal clear river that leads to the Gates of Hades.

  

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  1. Comment by Debra | 2006/10/11 at 01:39:36Quote

    Pomegranates remind me of my childhood. I remember my grandmother eating them, and getting me to try one. They’re such a weird and wonderful fruit, the perfumed flesh, the gritty pip and the bitter pith.

    A beautiful photo Kathryn. Thanks for sharing.

  2. Comment by Athens Angel | 2006/10/12 at 14:18:29Quote

    Another interesting thing about Pomegranates is that they last a really long time &
    sometimes switch from male to female plants (and vice versa?)
    This happened to a tree of ours.

  3. Comment by kathryn | 2006/10/13 at 00:29:57Quote

    Thanks Debra! Interesting fact, Angel! Hermaphroditic pomegranates, huh. ;-)


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