Odysseus’ wife, Penelope, is at home weaving a shroud for Odysseus’ father, and every night she unravels what she has woven. This is the great mystery of the sou
Moore reads Penelope’s endless weaving and unraveling of the shroud as the defining image of the soul’s fidelity to an absent father-principle—labor that sustains meaning precisely through its incompletion.
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