Telepinu was a son of Tarhunt, a god of agriculture and of the prosperity of the land. He was a god of mild and ordinary functions, and would have remained one — but he had a temper. Once, the surviving tablet relates, Telepinu was angry; the cause is broken away in the tablet's lacuna, but its effect is plain. He put his right shoe on his left foot and his left shoe on his right; he stamped out of his house in fury; he disappeared into the moor and lost himself among the marsh-grass and fell asleep.
And then, the tablet says, the world died. The barley would not grow; the ewes refused their lambs; the cows refused their calves; the bee gave no honey; and famine settled upon the land. The gods sought him: the Sun-God sent the eagle to find him, and the eagle searched the high mountains and the deep valleys and the blue sea, and could not find him. The Storm-God himself searched, and could not find him. At last the Mother-Goddess sent the bee — "the bee, who is small" — and the bee searched, and the bee found him asleep in the moor, and stung him on his hands and feet to wake him.
Telepinu woke; but his anger was not assuaged — indeed, being stung by a bee did not improve his temper, and he lashed out the more terribly. Then the goddess Kamrusepa, lady of magic, was summoned; and she devised a long ritual to soothe him, with twelve rams and twelve ewes, with sweet oil and with the eagle's wing-feathers and with such-and-such incantations; and at last Telepinu was calmed, and returned to his proper place, and the world began to live again.




