In the high mountain country to the north and east of Sumer, where the rivers had their sources and the foreign peoples their dwellings, there dwelt a being which the Sumerians called Asag — a monstrous offspring of An the heaven and Ki the earth, born of the marriage of those great powers but turned out, by some defect in his making, hideous and inimical to the order of things. He raised up an army from the stones of the mountains, that they should march down upon Sumer and devour it; and the gods, in council, knew not what to do.
The hero of the matter was Ninurta, the warrior-son of Enlil. Armed with his terrible mace Sharur — a weapon which spoke and gave counsel, the most articulate of all weapons in any literature — he rode forth in the storm-chariot to meet Asag in the foothills. The poem of Ninurta's exploit, the Lugal-e ("O King!"), describes the battle in towering verse: the dust storms raised by their meeting, the warning Sharur shouts to its master, the great heat that scorches the slopes, the final overthrow of Asag in the rubble of his own army.
From the stones of the slain, Ninurta made the new world that follows victory: he assigned each stone its proper purpose — limestone for building, lapis for ornament, alabaster for cult-vessels — and brought back to Sumer the materials of civilization. So the storm-god's defeat of the chaos-monster was not only an act of cosmic preservation but an act of cosmic provision; the world, after his fight, was richer than before.





