don the unholy cloak and whisper
these dark prayers of Euripides
most tragic of tragedians
who sought that we read of the acts of heros and gods
as if the characters of myth were real
so that we might feel the realistic pain of sorrow and death
and apply this insight to our own lives
––Houshmandides, apocryphal
I am grateful to the essential Complete Greek Tragedies edition of this play, with intro and translation by William Arrowsmith, one of the foremost scholars of Euripides. In the intro Arrowsmith says that Euripides intended the events of the acclaimed Oresteia to take place in the then contemporary climate of law and order, courts, and civilized jurisprudence. This is a crucial aspect of the play, and a very interesting twist on the part of Euripides; in essence it is what makes him a genius. Whereas Aeschylus used the power of poetic language to make us feel the pain and sorrow of war, of a tradition of familial angst, and the crushing weight of guilt when combined with an inpenetrable sense of duty––Euripides (not the best poet, although there are some awesome lyrics in this) deliberately sets the events in the modern day, therefore playing with convention rather than words to do much of the same thing as his more-treasured fellow playwright. There are key differences in how this affects the reader as well: Where the Oresteia is psychological, inward, and thoughtful––essentially abstract––the Orestes has the feel of a True Crime narrative; it has all of the sensational callousness of hearing about constant murder that we get from local news.
The play was written four years before the end of the Peloponnesian War, a war mind you, that has Pelops (great-grandfather of Orestes and Electra) in its name: the Orestes
is
today, Euripides is telling us.
It is happening right now.
How you deal with "enemies", who you take your anger and frustration out on, the unwholesome biproducts of revenge––these aren't just poetic concepts to deal with in the abstract, they are real and have real consequences.
Everywhere here we see characters display the most meanspirited aspects of human nature. If one of them makes a point, they quickly contradict it in the name of their own thirst for vengeance. Orestes himself is a serial killer who at one point says, "I can never have my fill of killing whores." Absolutely brutal stuff. I think where some see this as an example of Euripides rancid outlook on life, I tend to think he is showing how women, and women's sexuality, is used as a scapegoat for male insecurity, and to justify war and murder. I think the point is that you get disgusted, because Euripides was hoping that people transfer that disgust to the war their city-state was currently engaged in, one that eventually ended in their town burning to the ground at the hand of the Spartans.
Blackest of black, here. Leave it to Euripides to drive home the point that some things––murder, revenge––are not merely æsthetic.