The scientific name for the Monarch Butterfly is Danaus plexippus, a Latinized version of names drawn from Greek myth. Danaus, the son of an ancient king of Egypt (and a descendant of Zeus and Io), had 50 daughters (the Danaides); his brother Aegyptus had 50 sons. When Aegyptus ordered that his sons marry his brother’s daughters, Danaus chose to flee instead, building the first ship that ever was to make the journey to the Greek city of Argos. When Aegytpus and his sons followed, Danaus submitted to his brother’s will in order to protect the Argives (the citizens of Argos) from harm. However, Danaus ordered his daughters murder their husbands on their wedding night. 49 complied, but the 50th, Hypermnestra, refused, because her husband agreed to honor her request to remain a virgin. Plexippus (the second part of the Monarch’s taxonomy) was the name of one of the murdered brothers (it is also the name of a participant in the hunt for the Caledonian boar, but I’m not sure that relates).
Of course it’s the flight of these 50 daughters that connects the Danaides symbolically with the Monarch. It’s easy to imagine the butterflies’ epic migration each year, thousands of miles across North America to southern Mexico and back, as a ritual recreation of the Danaides flight. Plexippus may refer to the transformation all butterflies go through, from caterpillar to winged beauty.
Did you know, however, that it is only Monarch’s east of the Rocky Mountains that make that continental journey? The butterflies in western states travel to the Pacific Coast instead, finding winter refuge in groves all the way from San Diego to Santa Cruz.
In Mexico, locals have long associated the winter return of the Monarchs, which coincides with the celebration of el Dia de las Muertos, with the souls of dead relatives returning. While butterflies have been associated with souls in myths worldwide, it must be particularly poignant in Michoacán, Mexico, when thousands of the delicate creatures stream across the skies to take roost in mountain groves. One source claims the Masahaus name for the Monarch butterfly translates as “daughter of the sun” which is beautiful and appropriate for the orange beauty, but I can’t find any supportive documentation or, even more sadly, a story to go along with the evocative name.


I have a pretty long net history. I remember how, the first time I heard about something called the “World Wide Web” I exclaimed, “Who needs that, when we have Gopher!” I built my first web page in Notepad, before there were any graphic browsers: you had to click on image files you wanted to download to your computer, and then open them in a separate program. And then Mosaic came along and changed everything, mostly for the better. 









