by Brian Kayser
For most accounts though, Evans and the whole crew are regarded as true global heroes. Evans, is posthumously awarded the Presidential Medal of Freedom, the GSO Distinguished Service Medal, the U.S. Congressional Space Medal of Honor, and a whole slew of other noteworthy accolades. A big budget movie is made about the mission – embellishing many aspects of what really happened, of course. Evans’ children are devastated at the loss of their mother and find that the new limelight, now cast on them due to the fact of who their mother was, is an unwelcome burden. Their father, Tom Evans, steps up to take care of the kids full time and does his best.
This mission does nothing to dispel the anecdotal musings of people who like to talk about ‘The Curse of Europa… The Queen of Failure.’ In fact, it had just the opposite effect. With the death of Doctor Evans, with the near death of Doctor Fedoseev and Commander Hicks, with the loss of Turks hand, and with the near loss of Eagle-2 and all of her crew, the talk of a curse is even more profound than before. While it is argued, that this was the most successful Europa mission to-date, it is also argued, that it was the biggest failure. There are some that think the curse is more than a running joke. Just like an old Sci-Fi classic book, where an alien monolith prevents humans from exploring Europa, they think there is some unknown force that is trying to keep us away from Europa. They think there is a force, which is perhaps, trying to keep us away from the Europian mermaid creatures. A force, that is trying to keep human kind from corrupting this strange new world. With the discovery of life on Europa, there will be a strong desire to go back… but will we take that risk again? The Curse of Europa – maybe it’s not a joke, maybe it is for real… just ask Patrick Turkovitch.
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Extra Reading: The Queen of Crete
The Mythological story of Europa
By Brian P. Kayser
Calm waves gently washed over the sandy beach of Tyre, on that warm summer morning, a very long time ago in ancient Greek Mythology. The cool water was soothing to the feet of Princess Europa and her three girl friends, as they played in the glistening sea water. She and her friends, had gathered handfuls of beautiful flowers in the fields near the seashore, where her father, the Phoenician king of Tyre, kept cattle that grazed among the sweet clover. All of the brown bovine were very tame, and Europa had given all of them names.
The girls took the daisies and buttercups they picked, and adorned their long hair with them and also weaved them into chains. All of the girls were beautiful, but Europa was the absolute epitome of feminine beauty, from her long flowing hair, to her tall slender body, down to her toes. Her pale white face seemed to glow, highlighting her high cheekbones and subtle dimples. She was wearing a simple, but lovely, purple flowing tunic, that nicely showed off her ample bosom, while hiking it up much farther than a Phoenician Princess should, as she splashed along the shoreline.
The image of such exquisiteness certainly caught the eyes of many men, desiring to be with her. The herdsman, laying in the shade under a large tree, was always happy to watch from afar, while trying to make music on a flute made of straw. However, on this day, she also caught the eye of Zeus, the King of the Gods. Zeus was so captivated by her playful innocence, and virgin beauty, that he instantly fell in love with the mortal. His desire to possess her was so overpowering, that he immediately devised a plan to abduct her and ravish her.
As the girls were giggling and frolicking through the salty water, they felt a quick cool breeze, instantly giving them all goose bumps. They looked to the sky to reveal no signs of adverse weather and continued their fun, jumping, splashing, and playfully pushing each other into the water. Suddenly, Europa’s three friends gasped, and their eyes widened, as they gazed behind her, now pointing. As Europa quickly turned around, her heart jumped and she became paralyzed with fear. Appearing amongst the herd of the cows she knew so well, was a magnificent snow-white bull, with gem-like horns that glistened in the rising sunlight. The huge bull gently walked towards the sea shore, seemingly unaware, or unconcerned, by the presence of the four beauties.
“Europa… let us take leave of this place. We know not of this Bull!” one of her friends whispered, in a shaky voice. But Europa didn’t move. The bull gently turned his head, as if looking directly at her, with soft brown eyes that made him look very gentle and kind, and it almost seemed as if he had a hint of a smile. Europa was taken aback by this.
“Europa, what art thou doing, let’s take leave!” another one of her friends blurted out. They looked for the herdsman, but he was asleep under his tree, and they were afraid to yell.
“Wait. Tis a curious feeling I have about this wonderful creature,” she replied, never taking her eyes off the magnificent animal.
The great bull walked gently over to where Europa was standing and lowered its head. The appearance and movements of the bull were so gentle, and so surreal, that she was instantly drawn to it. She gently reached out and touched his head, then quickly pulled back, then reached out again and began to softly stroke his head, as her fear began to subside.
“Good-Morning!” she said, in a soft voice. The bull’s head looked up slightly, meeting her eyes, and he gently blinked a few times in succession, as if saying good morning back.
Her friends were still not very comfortable, being that close to such an unknown and strange bull. One of them exclaimed, “What art thou doing Europa! Don’t touch that beast!”
She paid no attention to their pleas as she stroked his head and neck, and the bull seemed very pleased. She demanded the rest of the flowery wreaths and gently placed one around the bull’s neck. The majestic bull gently turned in a circle, and proceeded to kneel down on the beach, by Europa’s sand covered feet.
Europa, fashioned a long wreath of daisies, then climbed on the bull’s back to twine them around his glistening horns.
“EUROPA!” screamed her friends, “dismount that beast!” This awoke the herdsman, who was surprised at the sight of the white bull, which he had never seen before. In fact, he had never seen such a pure white bull, in all of his days.
Suddenly, the bull sprang up, and Europa grasped the horns to avoid falling off. The girls and the herdsman couldn’t believe what they were witnessing, when instantly; the large bull took off running so swiftly, that Europa could not help herself but to hold on tightly. She did not dare jump off while he was going so fast. She just held on, and started screaming very loud.
The herdsman jumped up and ran towards the seashore, to cut off the racing bull, running as fast as he could. The bull continued running with Europa, along the beach, while her friends cried in horror. As the herdsman approached the charging bull, it leaped into the sea and swam swiftly away, with Europa screaming on its back, her tunic fluttering in the wind like a sail. Dolphins followed alongside leaping, out of the water all in a row.
The bull continued to swim at breakneck speed, until sunset, when they reached a very large island. The bull, fought its way through the surf, and climbed up onto the beach and collapsed from exhaustion.
Europa slid off the side of the bull, onto the foreign beach, then stumbled dizzily to her feet. She gazed around in awe, at the beauty of the place she had been taken. The landscape, the trees, the plants and flowers were all unfamiliar. She had never been beyond the confines of Phoenicia, and in fact, never even knew that there was anything beyond the confines of Phoenicia. Although the sights of this new land were amazing, she was filled with bewilderment and fear, as to why this bull had taken her to this place.
Europa gazed back at the huge bull, its chest heaving up and down from heavy breathing. The bull turned its head to look at Europa, and then staggered to its feet. The magnificent bull’s white fur started to turn even whiter, and whiter, until it was actually glowing a bright white. The glow became so brilliant, that Europa had to shield her eyes and look away. She felt the same cool breeze she had felt on her own beach, just before the appearance of the bull. When the brilliant glow subsided, she returned her gaze to t
he bull, but the bull was no longer there.
Standing in the place of the bull, was a large hulking man, dressed in a white toga. His chest, arms, and legs were bulging with muscles. He was very tall, with snow white hair, including a full long beard. However, Europa knew this was no ordinary man, she knew this must in fact be a God. Her heart felt as if it was going to beat out of her chest, as the God-man approached her.
“Be of good cheer, sweet virgin Europa, and never thou fear the clouds,” the God said in a deep commanding voice. “Tis Zeus himself, king of the gods, that is speaking. Though upon initial sight I seemed a bull; for I can put on whatever likeness so I wish. It tis the love of thee, that hath brought me to make so far a sea-course, in a bull’s likeness, and deliver you here to Crete to be my Queen. You shall spring famous children, who shall all be kings.”
And thus is the Greek mythological story of the abduction of Europa, by Zeus. He wed her (one of Zeus’ many wives) and she later became the mother of Minos, Rhadamanthys, and Sarpedon.
It is said that the continent of Europe was named after her, and of course, so was the sixth moon of Jupiter
Table of Contents
Chapter 1: The New Mission
Chapter 2: Final Approach
Chapter 3: Eagle-2 Has Landed
Chapter 4: Extra Vehicular Activity
Chapter 5: Doughnuts and Tremors
Chapter 6: Relationship?
Chapter 7: Nuclear Heated Torpedoes
Chapter 8: Place Your Bets
Chapter 9: Communication Loss
Chapter 10: Seismic Activity
Chapter 11: Rain
Chapter 12: Whirlpool
Chapter 13: Too Little Too Late
Chapter 14: Avalanche
Chapter 15: Time Bomb
Chapter 16: Rescue
Chapter 17: Glistening Lion
Chapter 18: Good Bye Cursed Moon!
Chapter 19: Down the Rabbit Hole
Chapter 20: Dr. Evans, is That You?
Chapter 21: Hydrothermal Vents
Chapter 22: The Creature
Chapter 23: Top of the Food Chain
Chapter 24: Take Care
Epilogue
