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For the fourth labor, Eurystheus ordered Hercules to bring him the Erymanthian boar alive. Now, a boar is a huge, wild pig with a bad temper, and tusks growing out of its mouth.
This one was called the Erymanthian boar, because it lived on a mountain called Erymanthus. Every day the boar would come crashing down from his lair on the mountain, attacking men and animals all over the countryside, gouging them with its tusks, and destroying everything in its path.
On his way to hunt the boar, Hercules
stopped to visit his friend Pholus, who was a centaur and
lived in a cave near Mount Erymanthus. Everyone knows that
centaur is a human from his head to his waist, and a horse
for the rest of his body and his legs. Hercules was hungry
and thirsty, so the kindly centaur cooked Hercules some meat
in the fireplace, while he himself ate his meat
raw. When Hercules asked for wine, Pholus said
that he was afraid to open the wine jar, because it belonged
to all the centaurs in common. But Hercules said not to
worry, and opened it himself. Soon afterwards, the rest of the centaurs
smelled the wine and came to Pholus's cave. They were angry
that someone was drinking all of their wine. The first two
who dared to enter were armed with rocks and fir
trees. Hercules grabbed burning sticks from the
fireplace and threw them at the centaurs, then went after
them with his club.
RISD 22.215, Apulian red figure calyx krater,
c. 430-420 B.C. A centaur holds a rock, poised to attack Hercules.
Photograph by Brooke Hammerle, courtesy of the Museum of Art, RISD,
Providence, RI
He shot arrows at the rest of them and chased after them for about twenty miles. The rest of the centaurs fled in different directions. One of the centaurs, Chiron, received a wound that no amount of medicine would heal...but what happened to Chiron is another story.
While Hercules was gone, Pholus pulled an arrow from the body of one of the dead centaurs. He wondered that so little a thing could kill such a big creature. Suddenly, the arrow slipped from his hand. It fell onto his foot and killed him on the spot. So when Hercules returned, he found Pholus dead. He buried his centaur friend, and proceeded to hunt the boar.
Malibu 86.AE.154, Attic black figure Siana cup, c. 580-570 B.C. A boar hunt. Collection of the J. Paul Getty Museum, Malibu, California
It wasn't too hard for Hercules to find the boar. He could hear the beast snorting and stomping as it rooted around for something to eat. Hercules chased the boar round and round the mountain, shouting as loud as he could. The boar, frightened and out of breath, hid in a thicket. Hercules poked his spear into the thicket and drove the exhausted animal into a deep patch of snow.
Then he trapped the boar in a net, and carried it all the way to Mycenae. Eurystheus, again amazed and frightened by the hero's powers, hid in his partly buried bronze jar.