"You're here to take my place, send me back into the void, and rob me of all I have." "Come along, ma'am." "She'll be the first thing you steal from me, she, the woman I love." "You already steal her love!" "He's asleep." "Let's go." "Stop it." "Mommy!" "What swollen little feet!" "Tied up so tight..." "Don't cry, don't cry..." "Who is it?" " He was alone on mount Cithaeron." " Son of fortune" "I found him there." "He was crying, so I brought him here" " thinking you..." " Give him to me, idiot!" "Son of fortune." "See him?" "He squeals like a goat." "This son of fortune shall be king of Corinth." "Queen!" "Queen look!" "The king!" "The king!" "Queen, look what I've got here!" "A gift of the gods!" "He's cute, his eyes look like stars." "A gift of the gods!" "Why this look... so sad and grave?" "Laugh, instead!" "Give thanks to the gods." "We have found a son." "Give him to me." "How you hold him!" "Do you want to kill him?" "Without the slightest delicacy..." "Come, "little swollen feet"." "Little Oedipus, my son..." "I won!" "I won!" "Crown me!" "I won!" "Oedipus kicked the disk ahead." "See the mark!" "Foundling!" "Son of fortune!" "False son of your father and mother!" "Mother..." "I had a bad dream, but I don't remember it." "I woke up crying, and trembling in the dark." "The gods meant to tell me something." "But what, if I can't remember it?" "I lay awake till dawn came." "Afraid of the silence and the darkness." "Mother, father," "I'd like to go to Delphi to ask the oracle of Apollo, about my dream, about what I can't remember." "Of course, my son." "All make a pilgrimage to Apollo's shrine, rich and poor, at least once in their life, to ask about their dreams, and you haven't gone yet." "It's beautiful there." "I went there with your father when I was young." "Didn't I?" "Do you remember?" "It's a real feast, better than ours." "Very well." "If you want to go... then go." "You'll have an incomparable escort." "No father." "I'll go alone." "Our son is right." "The gods don't care for display, they want sincerity." "When will you leave?" "Tomorrow at dawn." "So soon?" "At once?" "Why should I wait?" "I don't want that dream to come and torment me again." "Don't cry." "I'll be back in a few days." "Goodbye son." "Goodbye, "little swollen feet"." "Goodbye father." "Goodbye mother." "In your fate it's written you will kill your father and will make love with your mother." "You understand?" "It's written in your fate." "You will kill your father and make love with your mother." "This says the god, and it'll surely come to pass." "Now go away." "Don't infect people with your presence." "Corinth" "Where are you going, my youth?" "Where, my life?" "Thebes" "Away!" "Out of my way, beggar!" "I warn you!" "Off the road!" "Watch out!" "Boy, what happened?" "Why are all these people leaving the city, and are camping here like a tribe of gipsies?" "Do you know?" "Of course I know." "I'm messenger, I bring the news, so I have to know." "And?" "Come with me." "That's Tiresias, the prophet." "Your brothers and fellows weep searching for salvation." "And you're here alone, blind and singing." "I wish I were you!" "You sing what's beyond destiny." "Our city's misfortune is up there." "It came up from a deep abyss to frighten us." "We were all doing fine before." "Who could have imagined that?" "Nobody dares drive it back to the abyss, even thought the man who does will marry Jocasta, the queen of Thebes." "And so our city's lost." "Everyone's leaving, as there's no point in staying." "Where are you going?" "Don't go!" "It's no use!" "You'll die." "Come back!" "What are you doing?" "Come back!" "There's an enigma in your life." "What is it?" "I don't want to know it." "It's useless." "I don't want to see you." "I don't want to see you." "I don't want to hear you!" "It's useless." "The abyss where you're thrusting me is inside you." "The sphinx is dead!" "Come!" "Come!" "The sphinx is dead!" "The sphinx is dead!" "Come to Creon!" "Come to the queen!" "You killed the sphynx and you'll become the queen's husband!" "You'll be king!" "Come!" "There she is." "My love." "These boys and I are here to beseech you, not because we look upon you as a god." "When you came here, didn't you rid us of the sphinx?" "You didn't perform this act because you're wiser than we." "But with a god's help." "Therefore Oedipus, our king, we beg you on our knees, find a solution whether prompted by a god or a man." "You who are the best among us, give life back to us." "Don't let your reign be remembered because you upraised us and then let us fall again." "I am aware of the wishes you bring, oh unfortunate citizens." "I know how you suffer." "But no one suffers more than I." "Because your sorrow touches one alone of you while mine is the sorrow of all, mine and yours." "You haven't awaken me." "I was not sleeping, I was crying." "Seeking ways to escape." "There is only one course." "I have taken it." "I have sent my brother-in-law Creon to Apollo's shrine." "To learn what to do." "And having counted the time since Creon left," "I am anxious." "What's he doing?" "Why is he so late?" "Why hasn't he returned yet?" "Creon is here." "God." "May he bring us a fate of salvation!" "Creon, my brother-in-law, my friend!" "What is the answer?" "Good news!" "Even the most horrid things can end well." "We want the answer." "Shall I tell it before all or inside the house?" "Before all." "I suffer for them." ""To defeat the disease which plagues Thebes,"" ""the man who spread it must leave the town"." "What is he charged with?" "What can his sentence be?" "Death or exile." "A murder is the cause of what's happening here." "Who might the victim be?" "Before you, the king was Laius." "So I was told." "I never met him." "He is the victim." "The gods want his murderer to be punished." "How can we find him?" "Where can we find the traces of a crime which took place so long ago?" "Here, the god said." "Here." "And he added:" ""What we don't want to know does not exist,"" ""but what we want to know,"" ""exists."" "Was Laius killed in the palace?" "Or in the country?" "Or abroad?" "He was going to Apollo's shrine, and he never returned." "No guard or travelling companion witnessed the murder?" "Only one escaped." "And reported one thing." "What?" "From one thing others can be deduced." "Yes, there were rumours." "What?" "That he wasn't killed by bandits but by a wayfarer." "Who could prove it?" "The only living witness." "Frighten him, and he'll speak." "These are my decisions:" "As your king I command that whoever knows who killed Laius speak, even if he knows he'd accuse himself." "If those who know don't speak," "I forbid the men of this nation which now is mine to welcome him and pray with him." "I shall avenge the slain king as if he were my father." "Now that his power has passed to me, and his possessions and his wife are mine." "Tiresias!" "You're here!" "I have sent for you, and from you I'll know all." "How terrible knowledge is, when to know is useless to him who knows." "I knew, but I preferred to forget." "Otherwise I wouldn't have come here." "What frightens you?" "Let me go home." "I beg you, listen to me." "The burden will be lighter for us both." "To speak to the city is your duty." "Your words are of no use even to yourself." "Stay!" "You know!" "We all beseech you, my citizens and I." "You're mad." "I won't speak." "I won't reveal your illness." "You know and you keep silent!" "You want to ruin our town?" "You have a heart of stone!" "You reproach me, you blame my nature, and don't want to judge your own nature." "Your words are insulting, to the king and this town." "Facts will speak." "Even if I say nothing." "Therefore speak!" "I've said too much." "Be as angry as you wish." "Then I think this:" "You plotted the crime!" "Were you not blind, you would have done it with your hands." "This is what you think?" "Then I say:" "Obey your own judgement, and beware of remaining here among us." "You're the guilty one who infects our land." "I'll tell you again:" "You're the murderer you're seeking." "And you do not know of your wicked bond with the dearest persons you have." "And you refuse to see the evil in yourself." "You will not escape your words unharmed!" "I'm already safe." "I have the truth on my side." "The truth for everyone but you, with blind eyes and mind!" "Unhappy man!" "You insult me as everybody will insult you in a short time." "Who's responsible for these lies, you or Creon?" "Oh, richness, oh, power!" "What envy you arouse in this life!" "Thanks to the power I received as a gift unasked for." "Even the faithful Creon, wants to overthrow me." "Creon, yes, wants to take my place sending this charlatan, this beggar who can see only when he can earn something, and is blind artfully." "Even if you are the king" "I can reply as frankly as you, if I wish to." "I am subject only to God." "And since before all and in God's presence you have mocked my blindness and my old age" "I say this to you:" "You look, and do not see the shame and evil in which you are." "Do you know who gave you life?" "Do you know that your kind, living and dead, curse you?" "One day you will see only darkness." "How you'll cry out then, the day when you'll finally understand how, and with whom you were married." "Son of fortune!" "So you address me?" "Leave at once!" "What are you waiting for?" "Out of my sight!" "I don't wanna hear you!" "I'm here because you called me." "I'd never have done it if I had thought I'd hear such nonsense." "This, you see, is our fate." "We are mad in your eyes." "We are wise for those who begot you... what do you mean?" "Who begot me?" "Let us go." "Lead me." "Yes, go away and disappear with my torment." "I shall leave only when I've said all I have to say." "Listen..." "The man you are seeking, with threats and orders, is here." "A foreigner as all believe, yet he is from Thebes." "But he'll not rejoice in this discovery, because, having become a blind beggar, he'll wander through foreign lands like me, wretched flute-player." "It will be known that he is at once brother and father of his children, son and husband of his mother." "That he has slept with the woman who was his father's." "And that he, he alone is his father's murderer." "Oedipus refuses to recognise his crime, and he puts the blame on me and his people." "Oh look!" "Why have you come here?" "How dare you turn up at my house?" "You, who want to get rid of me and seize my kingdom?" "You've come because you think I'm a coward and a madman?" "I've got power and the people on my side." "You have nothing!" "Don't say you're innocent without evil intentions towards me." "You suggested that I questioned Tiresias." "How long ago was Laius killed without a trace?" "A long time." "And Tiresias?" "Did he utter no prophecies?" "Yes, winning the respect of everyone." "He didn't mention me, by chance... in his prophecies?" "In my presence, never." "Then... into the death of Laius, your king you made no inquiries?" "Surely, but in vain." "In this case, why did Tiresias not say anything?" " I don't know." " Really?" "And you don't know that you two agree when he says I'm the murderer we are seeking?" "Tell me." "Isn't your wife my sister?" "Your sister?" "She is!" "Don't you share power with her?" "Of course I do." "And with me too." "What do I lack of?" "No." "I've no desire to be sovereign." "I'm content to live like a sovereign." "It is much wiser." "I have what I want without effort, or worries." "But if I were king, how many trials I'd have!" "Too much of anxiety and responsibilities!" "No, madness and evil are one." "I am not mad, and I desire nothing else." "Go to Apollo's shrine and make use of the oracle, to see if I made it up in league with Tiresias." "If I did, condemn me rightly." "Yes!" "And your sentence will be death, not exile!" "Death!" "In that case, go." "It's not for him, but for you that I'll do it." "This way I also condemn myself." "You give in, but with rancour." "Why?" "Go!" "Go!" "Go!" "What are you waiting for?" "Why?" "Why you and Creon?" "Because your brother accuses me of Laius's murder." "Did he make this charge on his own or was he prompted?" "No, he brought me Tiresias." "Tiresias accuses me." "He is innocent." "If it's this, be calm." "No man can be a prophet." "Listen and tell me if I'm wrong." "To my husband, king Laius, there came a prophecy." "It said that one day he would be murdered by a son that I gave to him." "But he was killed by a gang of bandits, at a crossroads." "I must tell you that Laius had taken the child, tied up its feet, then he had it thrown off a mountain, therefore he died." "Judge then if prophecies predict the future." "Don't worry, believe me." "God reveals to us his intentions without ambiguity or intermediaries." "If you knew how much those words of yours scare me!" "What do you fear?" "Laius was killed at a crossroads." "Yes, so they said." "Where is it?" "On the road to Apollo's shrine." "How long ago?" "The news of his murder reached us shortly before your arrival in Thebes." "God what do you want to do with me!" "I don't understand why you're so interested in these things." "Ask me nothing." "What did Laius look like?" "How old?" "Tall, with a big long beard." "He resembled you." "Then maybe I was cursing myself before." "Does it frighten you so to be your mother's lover?" "Many men dream of that." "Maybe they live in fear?" "The truth must be sought." "And I fear Tiresias sees into the truth." "But was he travelling alone, your husband Laius, or with a great escort?" "He was with five men, four soldiers and a servant, on a cart." "And who said that?" "The servant who escaped." "Is he here, this servant?" "No." "When he returned and saw you in Laius's place, he begged me to send him with his flock as far from Thebes as possible." "I granted his wish." "That faithful servant deserved it." "Why do you ask me of him?" "Ask me no questions, I said too much." "I fear I've said even this unwillingly." "My father is Polybus, king of Corinth!" "My mother is Merope!" "But a boy I offended once called me false son!" "I couldn't be silent." "I questioned my parents." "They went mad at that boy." "And I knew they were telling the truth." "But the doubt remained, I couldn't dispel it." "Then I went to the shrine of Apollo, but the god not only did not answer my questions, he actually revealed other frightful things to me." "It was destined that I would make love with my mother and that I would beget monstrous children!" "It was destined too that I should murder my father." "After such prophecies, with what heart could I return home, to my parents in Corinth?" "I will not, will not hear!" "We must talk!" "Poor Oedipus!" "May you never know who you are!" "Then I went off from Corinth, at random." "At a crossroads, a man he was on a cart with four guards and a servant a quarrel sprang up and I killed the guards and the man who had insulted me," "who insulted me with his arrogance, his wish to master me, his authority." "If there were some kinship between that man and Laius... then I..." "Mother!" "I'll go to pray." "I'll go to pray the gods." "Can't see things rationally but believes whatever is said to him provided that it brings anguish." "I'll go to pray for us, because we're all terrified seeing this good helmsman of ours mad with terror." "I've come to your town to speak with Oedipus." "I am his wife." "What do you want?" "Speak about what?" "Good news for your house." "What?" "From whom?" "From Corinth." "I've news that will give you joy and perhaps also sorrow." "Speak!" "In Corinth, the inhabitants mean to elect Oedipus their king." "Why?" "Isn't his father, old Polybus, king of Corinth?" "He was." "He died and was taken to his tomb." "Is this the man?" "Yes, that's him." "It's your turn, old man." "Look at me and answer." "Were you Laius's servant?" "Yes." "What were you?" "Shepherd." "Where did you graze?" "On Cithaeron, or thereabouts." "Have you ever met this man?" "What do you mean?" "This man, do you know him?" "I'm trying to remember him." "But I don't seem to have seen him ever." "No." "That's natural if you don't remember." "It's been a long time." "But together... we spent three seasons, three seasons!" "That may be true, but it was years and years ago." "I found a baby on the mountain, and you were there." "What?" "Why do you ask me?" "Oedipus, your king, is the baby of that day." "Stop telling stories." "It's all nonsense!" "No." "Not his words, but yours are nonsense!" "Be careful what you do!" "What, oh king, do you reproach me for?" "For your silence!" "For not speaking of the baby you're asked about!" "I don't know nothing." "What would you want me to say?" "You'll be forced to speak." "Watch out!" "I'm an old man, a poor old man." "Take him!" "Tie him up!" "Put an end to this!" "But what?" "What do you want to know?" "So, did you take this baby on the mountain or not?" "Yes, I did." "I wish I died on that day." "And who gave him to you?" "Was he your son or not?" "He wasn't mine, he was given me by... others." "By whom?" "In the name of God, don't ask me!" "Speak, or you're done for!" "He was the boy of Laius." "Was he his slave or his son?" "This is a thing that cannot be said." "And I can't listen to it." "But I must." "I must." "He was his son." "But nobody better than Jocasta, your wife, knows it." "Did she give you the baby?" "Yes, she gave him to me." "With what orders?" "To kill him." "Why this atrocity?" "Because she feared bad prophecies." "Which ones?" "That he would kill his parents." "Why did you allow him to be saved?" "Out of pity." "All is clear and wanted, not imposed by destiny." "Thus I will no longer see the evil I have suffered and done." "In the dark I will not see what should not be seen." "I will not recognise those I wanted to recognise." "I should have severed also my ears to seal up in myself in my unhappy body." "To see and hear nothing ever again." "It's sweet to have the mind outside evil." "Quick, send me away." "Send far away this terrible man." "Impure things must be kept silent." "Not spoken of, not witnessed: silent!" "Hide me, take me outside this land of ours!" "Take me to some place where I cannot be seen more." "Where are we?" "In a place with many trees in a row and many little streams and a green, green field." "May the light that I couldn't see anymore, and which once was mine, instead, illuminate me for the last time." "I have arrived." "Life ends where it begins."