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<h2>CHAPTER IV</h2>
<h3>POMONA</h3>
<p>Ops was the Latin goddess of plenty.
Single parts of her province were taken over
by various other divinities, among whom was
Pomona (<i>pomorum patrona</i>, "she who cares
for fruits"). She is represented as a maiden
with fruit in her arms and a pruning-knife in
her hand.</p>
<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">"I am the ancient apple-queen.<br/></span>
<span class="i2">As once I was so am I now—<br/></span>
<span class="i0">For evermore a hope unseen<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Betwixt the blossom and the bough.<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">"Ah, where's the river's hidden gold!<br/></span>
<span class="i2">And where's the windy grave of Troy?<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Yet come I as I came of old,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">From out the heart of summer's joy."<br/></span></div>
</div>
<p class="cite2"><span class="smcap">Morris</span>: <i>Pomona</i>.<br/></p>
<p>Many Roman poets told stories about her, the
best known being by Ovid, who says that she<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_24" id="Page_24" href="#Page_24"></SPAN></span>
was wooed by many orchard-gods, but preferred
to remain unmarried. Among her
suitors was Vertumnus ("the changer"), the
god of the turning year, who had charge of
the exchange of trade, the turning of river
channels, and chiefly of the change in nature
from flower to ripe fruit. True to his character
he took many forms to gain Pomona's
love. Now he was a ploughman (spring),
now a fisherman (summer), now a reaper
(autumn).</p>
<p>At last he took the likeness of an old
woman (winter), and went to gossip with
Pomona. After sounding her mind and
finding her averse to marriage, the woman
pleaded for Vertumnus's success.</p>
<div class="blockquot">
"Is not he the first to have the fruits which
are thy delight? And does he not hold thy
gifts in his joyous right hand?"
<p class="cite"><span class="smcap">Ovid</span>: <i>Vertumnus and Pomona</i>.<br/></p>
</div>
<p>Then the crone told her the story of Anaxarete
who was so cold to her lover Iphis that
he hanged himself, and she at the window<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_25" id="Page_25" href="#Page_25"></SPAN></span>
watching his funeral train pass by was
changed to a marble statue. Advising
Pomona to avoid such a fate, Vertumnus
donned his proper form, that of a handsome
young man, and Pomona, moved by the story
and his beauty, yielded and became his wife.</p>
<p>Vertumnus had a statue in the Tuscan Way
in Rome, and a temple. His festival, the
Vortumnalia, was held on the 23d of August,
when the summer began to wane. Garlands
and garden produce were offered to him.</p>
<p>Pomona had been assigned one of the
fifteen <i>flamina</i>, priests whose duty it was to
kindle the fire for special sacrifices. She had
a grove near Ostia where a harvest festival
was held about November first. Not much is
known of the ceremonies, but from the
similar August holiday much may be deduced.
Then the deities of fire and water
were propitiated that their disfavor might
not ruin the crops. On Pomona's day doubtless
thanks was rendered them for their aid
to the harvest. An offering of first-fruits was
made in August; in November the winter<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_26" id="Page_26" href="#Page_26"></SPAN></span>
store of nuts and apples was opened. The
horses released from toil contended in races.</p>
<p>From Pomona's festival nuts and apples,
from the Druidic Samhain the supernatural
element, combined to give later generations
the charms and omens from nuts and apples
which are made trial of at Hallowe'en.</p>
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