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Are you a modern Sisyphus?

Sisyphus
Sisyphus’ Eternal Fate

According to Greek mythology, the gods condemned Sisyphus to ceaselessly rolling an immense boulder to the top of a mountain, but before reaching the top the stone would fall back of its own weight; repeating this action for eternity.

Sisyphus was the king of Ephyra. If one believes Homer, Sisyphus was also the wisest and most prudent of mortals but punished for his trickery, self-aggrandizing craftiness and deceitfulness. Today, tasks that are described as Sisyphean are painful, endless, hopeless, laborious, futile, and even eternal punishment. Wikipedia

  • What in your life (sins, natural man, weakness) resembles Sisyphus’ plight of endlessly roll a huge boulder up a steep hill only to do it again?
  • What is your relationship to your rock?
  • Does the pain produce the lasting change you desire?
  • Or is the struggle itself enough for you?
  • Are you racing up and down the field, but never crossing the goal?
  • Are you Repent of your sins but not your sinning?

 

Proverbs 26:11 puts it another way “As a dog returneth to his vomit, so a fool returneth to his folly.”

The world doesn’t know where it’s going, but is in a hurry to get there. Out fate doesn’t have to be as tragic and absurd as Sisyphus (the world, weakness, wickedness). Realizing we are on the temporal or tellestial treadmill can be motivational to move us to Christ and strengthening once we realize we don’t have to repeat by becoming spiritually-minded and turning our lives over to Christ.

“If life and its rushed pace and many stresses have made it difficult for you to feel like rejoicing, then perhaps now is a good time to refocus on what matters most…

We would do well to slow down a little, proceed at the optimum speed for our circumstances, focus on the significant, lift up our eyes, and truly see the things that matter most. Let us be mindful of the foundational precepts our Heavenly Father has given to His children that will establish the basis of a rich and fruitful mortal life with promises of eternal happiness. They will teach us to do “all these things … in wisdom and order; for it is not requisite that [we] should run faster than [we have] strength. [But] it is expedient that [we] should be diligent, [and] thereby … win the prize.” Of things that matter most, Dieter F. Uchtdorf


The Myth of Sisyphus

Opinions differ as to the reasons why he became the futile laborer of the underworld. To begin with, he is accused of a certain levity in regard to the gods. He stole their secrets. Aegina, the daughter of Aesopus, was carried off by Jupiter. The father was shocked by that disappearance and complained to Sisyphus. He, who knew of the abduction, offered to tell about it on condition that Aesopus would give water to the citadel of Corinth. To the celestial thunderbolts he preferred the benediction of water. He was punished for this in the underworld. Homer tells us also that Sisyphus had put Death in chains. Pluto could not endure the sight of his deserted, silent empire. He dispatched the god of war, who liberated Death from the hands of the conqueror.

It is said also that Sisyphus, being near to death, rashly wanted to test his wife’s love. He ordered her to cast his unburied body into the middle of the public square. Sisyphus woke up in the underworld. And there, annoyed by an obedience so contrary to human love, he obtained from Pluto permission to return to earth in order to chastise his wife. But when he had seen again the face of this world, enjoyed water and sun, warm stones and the sea, he no longer wanted to go back to the infernal darkness. Recalls, signs of anger, warnings were of no avail. Many years more he lived facing the curve of the gulf, the sparkling sea, and the smiles of the earth. A decree of the gods was necessary. Mercury came and seized the impudent man by the collar and, snatching him from his joys, led him forcibly back to the underworld, where his rock was ready for him.

You have already grasped that Sisyphus is the absurd hero. He is as much through his passions as through his torture. His scorn of the gods, his hatred of death, and his passion for life won him that unspeakable penalty in which the whole being is exerted toward accomplishing nothing. This is the price that must be paid for the passions of this earth. Nothing is told us about Sisyphus in the underworld. Myths are made for the imagination to breathe life into them. As for this myth, one sees merely the whole effort of a body straining to raise the huge stone, to roll it and push it up a slope a hundred times over; one sees the face screwed up, the cheek tight against the stone, the shoulder bracing the clay-covered mass, the foot wedging it, the fresh start with arms outstretched, the wholly human security of two earth-clotted hands. At the very end of his long effort measured by skyless space and time without depth, the purpose is achieved. Then Sisyphus watches the stone rush down in a few moments toward that lower world whence he will have to push it up again toward the summit. He goes back down to the plain. It is during that return, that pause, that Sisyphus interests me. A face that toils so close to stones is already stone itself! I see that man going back down with a heavy yet measured step toward the torment of which he will never know the end. That hour like a breathing-space which returns as surely as his suffering, that is the hour of consciousness. At each of those moments when he leaves the heights and gradually sinks toward the lairs of the gods, he is superior to his fate. He is stronger than his rock.

If this myth is tragic, that is because its hero is conscious. Where would his torture be, indeed, if at every step the hope of succeeding upheld him? The workman of today works every day in his life at the same tasks, and this fate is no less absurd. But it is tragic only at the rare moments when it becomes conscious. Sisyphus, proletarian of the gods, powerless and rebellious, knows the whole extent of his wretched condition: it is what he thinks of during his descent. The lucidity that was to constitute his torture at the same time crowns his victory. Source

Which is worse, Dante’s Inferno or the eternal struggle of Sisyphus?

 

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