
Euryalus: ‘You look like a trader’
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τὸν δʼ αὖτʼ Εὐρύαλος ἀπαμείβετο νείκεσέ τʼ ἄντην·
Euryalus — οὐ γάρ σʼ οὐδέ, ξεῖνε δαήμονι φωτὶ ἐίσκω ἄθλων οἷά τε πολλὰ μετʼ ἀνθρώποισι πέλονται, ἀλλὰ τῷ, ὅς θʼ ἅμα νηὶ πολυκλήιδι θαμίζων,
In turn Euryalus answered him and reviled him to his face: I do not liken you at all, stranger, to a man skilled in contests, such as, many of them, abound among men, but rather to one who is ever busy about a many-benched ship,
Stung that the guest declined the games, the young Phaeacian Euryalus answers with an open insult, measuring the stranger against the seafaring pride of his people.
Euryalus takes the refusal as proof and turns it into an insult. You are no athlete, he says; you have the look of a merchant captain — a man forever working a cargo ship. It is a calculated class sneer from a people who measure a man by the games.
The jibe lands wide of a target it cannot see. The ‘mere trader’ Euryalus scorns is Odysseus πολύμητις, whose shrewd, gain-getting mind the poem holds up as glory, not shame. And the taunt does the work taunts do in Homer: it is the spark that will make the disguised hero stand and prove, on the field, exactly who he is.
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