Poor Hera. You really feel for her. If you’ve read anything about the Greek gods, you know the stories about Zeus and his wandering eye and the fury of his long-suffering queen, Hera. While it is unfair that she always punishes her husband’s lovers rather than Zeus himself, you understand why. She is queen and a goddess yet he’s always leaving her to muck about with lowly humans. He’s immortal and invulnerable so she can’t hurt or kill him. So what can she do but lash out at his partners? It never stops him; it never keeps his eye and penis from straying. But it’s all she can do. Being immortal means you really can’t change your nature.
(Incidentally, Mr. O’Connor posits Zeus’s adulterous affairs as his many effects to sire children as beautiful and gifted as he. That’s an interesting interpretation but it’s not one I’ve found elsewhere.)
However, this novel starts before all that. Hera shows herself from the very start to be a strong-willed, formidable creation (she is a daughter of Kronos and Zeus’s elder sister, after all), demanding and forthright. Whether she rejects Zeus in order to make him want her more (ooh, cunning on her part?) or because she genuinely doesn’t trust his word, she gets her way. She’s not just Zeus’s queen but his wife.
Zeus gets what he wants too—and considerably more than that. Hera is not a goddess to be trifled with and even her husband learns to fear her slyness and lethal temper. Time and again, they clash only to have Hera come out the victor. Zeus has numerous affairs but Hera is always fast on his heels with some punishment or other for his hapless lovers.
But Hera’s greatest triumph comes at the hands of one of Zeus’s by-blows. Alcides is strong, handsome, persistent and shrewd; of all of Zeus’s children, he’s the one that came closest to the Olympian ideal, embodying many of the traits of his tricky father.
Here again, Mr. O’Connor plays with the familiar background of an Olympian. Hera seems to be pushed from center stage as we see Alcides suffer through each of his ten labors (augmented by two). But Hera and Zeus watch his struggles, in comic byplays that look almost like those of audience members at a wrestling match. And Hera is occasionally seen in the background of his labors (look for her among the Amazons). Zeus lays his plans but Hera has her plots, too. Because of them, her name lives on forever, stamped upon the brow of Alcides.
That’s right. Hera finally found a fitting revenge for her husband’s philandering—to have one of his greatest children bear her name: Heracles, which means “the glory of Hera”.
Mr. O’Connor gives Hera her due and a great deal more. In his capable hands, she’s shown to be a most formidable goddess indeed: beautiful, powerful, demanding, tricky and wise. She’s more than a match for her philandering husband and truly deserves to be queen of the Olympian gods.
That Hera. You really feel for her.