A Sumerian woman's ancient lament to the spirit of war
Anonymous, Poem
22 March 2003
Enheduanna's Lament to the Spirit of War
You hack everything down in battle...
You slice away the land and
charge disguised as a raging storm,
growl as a roaring hurricane,
yell like a tempest yells,
thunder, rage, roar, and drum,
expel evil winds!
Your feet are filled with anxiety!
Like a fiery monster
you fill the land with poison.
As a rage frrom the sky,
you growl over the earth,
and trees and bushes collapse before you.
You're like blood rushing down a mountain,
Spirit of hate, greed and anger,
dominator of heaven and earth!
Your fire wafts over our tribe,
mounted on a beast,
with indomitable commands, you decide all fate.
You triumph over all our rites.
Who can fathom you?
circa 2300 B.C.
(Translated into English by Daniela Gioseffi)
(Sumeria is present-day southern Iraq)
From Women on War, Daniela Gioseffi (ed.) 1988. Touchstone, New York.