The loveliest alchemical text of the whole 17th Century is Atalanta Fugiens, literally “Atalanta Fleeing,” by Michael Maier. The title refers to the story, told by Ovid, about the race between the beautiful fleet-footed virgin Atalanta and her would-be suitor Hippomenes. The frontispiece of the book depicts various scenes from this story, and the 50 emblems and commentaries in the book all relate in various ways to the Hermetic themes it symbolizes. It seems to me that it might be helpful to you, reading at home and no doubt bewildered by the baroque symbolism of Maier’s masterpiece, for me to initiate you into certain of its themes.
The main story is this: Atalanta, the fastest in the land, didn’t want to marry but was pressured to do so by her father. She agreed to a race with her suitors—whoever could beat her would win her hand, but whoever didn’t would die. To help him win the prize, Venus provided Hippomenes with three golden apples. During the race, he threw down the apples one by one, and each time Atalanta was distracted enough by them, bending to pick each one up, that he was able to surge ahead and crossed the finish line first. He thus won the race and married his prize.
On the surface, it is a nice story to tell children, but on another level much of the alchemical method is symbolically expressed or alluded to by its imagery. Most crucially, there is the fundamental dualism between fast and slow, or volatile and fixed. This opposition is central to Alchemy and to Hermetic philosophy generally, and Maier regarded it as so important that he made it central to his own (self-designed) coat of arms: An eagle attempts to fly upward but is kept from doing so by a crawling toad to which it is chained. (Meditate on that chain, and you can go far in our Art. I will say no more about this.)
Atalanta herself obviously indicates something fast and quick (like quicksilver or vulgar mercury) and also elusive—something that flees and so must, via some operation involving real or figurative gold, be detained or slowed. This problem, fixing the volatile, necessarily calls to mind the question of Time. All the great writers are concerned with Time, timing, and different qualities of unfolding. All writers emphasize, for example, the great care and patience to be taken in the hermetic work. Patience implies slowness, sluggishness, detaining, and waiting. Why should ‘great care and patience’ be part of the hermetic picture at all? Such a requirement, which seems at first most obvious and unworthy of consideration, because it strikes us as so familiar and universal—found in every initiatory tradition, every philosophical tradition—is actually a very mysterious point. The nature of the ‘great care and patience’ should be reflected on, thought about, because such thought may help reveal the identity of the matter we are concerned with.
Our subject, without the help of “Hermetic patience” (quite different from vulgar patience), could literally flee our grasp. What are other things besides Time that behave like Atalanta, and that it would be worthwhile to detain or fix? What on earth requires such great care and patience, subordinating ourselves or submitting ourselves to it? All the great philosophers have warned of this difficulty of beginning the work: the beginning requires knowing the identity of the first matter, the despised/overlooked substance upon which all subsequent transformations are performed.
It is also apparent that this allegory concerns the role of gold in the alchemical work, but not in the way we might expect. All the great writers agree that gold is not simply an end product of the work but is also a necessary ingredient, as something that needs to be given to Mercury in order to fix it or hold it in place. Yet we must be cautious, and not merely think of the apples as common gold. Common (or “vulgar”) gold is often disparaged by alchemical writers. Fulcanelli, for example, called gold the gaudy slut of metals.
Fulcanelli seduced generations of would-be adepts with the etymological games so beloved of the French, which he called cabala. Fulcanelli’s cabala derived, he said, not from the Jewish Kabbalah but from the similar-sounding Latin word caballus, for “horse,” sharing thereby a close connection with the science and art of chivalry. I am not above imitating Fulcanelli’s amusing method, if it will shed some light on Maier’s work.
How better than to consider the name of the ancient hero whom our legend concerns. On one level it can be linked to hip-, a decline or depression or throwing down, plus pom, apple or fruit. But Fulcanelli would go on to insist that there is no contradiction to say that the word may yet be parsed a second way: Hippomenes contains the prefix hippo, the Greek word for “horse,” plus menes, mens, or “mind.”
But there is something else again: Hippomenes is closely similar to hypomnema, a Greek word that meant “note” or “reminder”—a supporter or foundation (hypo-) of memory (mnema). Consider memory, then, and reflect on why (and how) the gifts of Venus may be an aid to it, in fixing the volatile mercury. In this connection, and with just a little cleverness, you might just find the meaning of Emblem VI: “Sow your gold in the white foliate earth.”
But I have already written too much.