• purpleworm [none/use name]@hexbear.net
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      He’s a dude (directly created by the goddess Aruru) who lived in the wild, until he is cast out from the wild because he slept with a sacred prostitute who Gilgamesh sent out so that Enkidu would stop destroying traps set by a hunter. He has emphatically beastial qualities and some argue that some art represents him with actual animal features, but in the Epic of Gilgamesh he is pretty clearly a human, and the reason he is a “wild man” is to contrast with Gilgamesh, the demigod king of a great city, as part of their rivalry/friendship thing.

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      In addition to what purpleworm and buckykat said, different versions of the epic portray enkidu differently, generally getting more animalistic over time (whereas in some of the earlier versions, he’s a normal human herder or hunter).

      Some scholars think this transformation reflects a change in the urban-state mesopotamian perception of the surrounding non-state peoples, from viewing them as humans with a different economic system towards viewing them as mystical savages

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      Let any doubters of gilgamesh and enkidu’s love story (or the capability of past humans to be gay in general) read tablet 12 lines 86-101and try to find a straight explanation (its not possible):

      Gilgamesh opened a hole to the Underworld

      and brought Enkidu’s spirit back, like a ghost.

      They hugged, they kissed,

      they talked, they asked:

      "Tell me, my friend, tell me, my friend,

      tell me the laws of the Underworld you saw!"

      "I will not, my friend, I will not.

      for if I tell you the laws of the Underworld I saw,

      you would break down crying!"

      “So let me break down crying!”

      "My friend, my penis, which you touched to please your heart,

      is being eaten by a moth, like a threadbare cloth.

      My friend, my crotch, which you touched to please your heart,

      is filled with dust, like a crack in the ground."

      “Woe,” cried the king, and threw himself in the dust.

      “Woe,” cried Gilgamesh, and threw himself in the dust.