Many of us are most familiar with the Golden Fleece as a result of the movies, and perhaps to a lesser extent from studying mythology in school. The origin of the fleece is, in itself, quite interesting. In mythology, the god Poseidon turned a nymph named Theophane into a sheep to hide her from her other suitors. He did this so that he alone, in his primitive Avatar form of a ram, could have sex with her. Their union resulted in a magical, winged ram whose fleece was golden.
Later, when the spirit of queen Nephele learned that her husband, King Athamas, planned to sacrifice their children to stop a drought, she prayed that Poseidon would send the ram to fly them to safety. Sadly, her daughter, whose name was Helle, fell into the sea in the strait that is known, even until today, as the Hellespont! Her brother, Phraxis, arrived safely in the land then known as Colchis and sacrificed the ram to its father Poseidon. Poseidon commemorated the event by placing the ram in the sky as the constellation Ares, and Phraxis hung the golden hide in a tree as a token of gratitude and a symbol of kingship.
The story of Jason and the Argonauts has been a popular theme in Hollywood, as it is a heroic tale of adventure and danger. But how may we claim that our apron is older than a yarn that is probably a pure myth? Interestingly, the Greek word “mythos” means “word” or “true narrative”. So, the myth, to the Greeks, was the actual truth, as they knew it, and as well as the recording methods of the day permitted.