The Gift of All

Okay,  I’m tired of it. The Patriarchal religions and governments have for too  long made me out to be the cause of all Man’s woes and I’m sick of it.  Now before you think, I’m just another feminist standing on her soapbox,  I should tell you who I am. My name is Pandora. Sound familiar? I have  also been called Eve and a host of other names. In essence, I was the  first woman created by God, Goddess, or the Gods depending on your  religious beliefs. However, no matter what your specific beliefs, if you  were raised in one of the Patriarchal religions, then you’ve heard the  story about how Woman caused the fall of man.

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Of  course, I haven’t always been as bitter as I am now. This is something  that has built over the centuries as the stories have propagated and  been adapted by other cultures to fit their own world view and religious  bias. Despite my personal feelings, I will try to tell my story without  sarcasm and bitterness, but I make no guarantees that I will succeed.

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Let’s  start with the Greeks, since I’m in my guise as Pandora. Depending on  how this goes, I might tell you my feelings on that blasted snake and  the apple as well. However, as I said we will start with the Greeks and  that means telling my version of the story about that trice-damned box  and how it is my fault Man has been plagued with sorrow since I was  created. Yeah. Right. Sorry, sarcasm again. Let me take a breath and  calm myself then I’ll begin.