Evidently there were sacred geese kept in Rome and associated with Mars as war and as a symbol of fertility.
I wonder the weighing scale between fear and faith - fear of what - faith for what - to stop the change that we all experience - the Metamorphose??? He shows in each story a change so fantastical it appears as fairy tales like this married couple turning into entwining trees - Trees of knowledge??? Trees of life??? The Cosmic Tree??? The Singing Tree???
The Oak is the symbol for the sky God Jupiter or Zeus - The Linden is symbolic for beauty and conjugal love.
In a time when the earth was a flat disk floating above water, while many in the west thought to be held up by huge tree trunks - and a sky that was thought to be a bowl that would leak from time to time - with the fear the bowl would spring a huge leak so that all would drown and no knowledge of what made the sun rise and set or the wind blow cold or warm - much less to understand where feelings of love or rage originate - the mind and soul are interchangeable, Aristotle names only 11 emotions - in such a world to give all this unknown flux many powers beyond the power of a human seems reasonable. And yet, to infuse these powers with behavior a human can understand seems to me to be no different than today we give the Judo-Christian God the attributes of a human.
Even the Judo-Christian God is at times described as capable of fearful horrors - turning people into salt - flooding and drowning all but a handful - damning and opening a sea for a short period of time. Seems to me fear of the unknown would be a constant companion so that faith in something more powerful allowed folks to get on with it...
Instead of one God working 'His' magic from afar, creating earth, water, sun etc. rather the Greek/Roman version is that each aspect of the universe and humanity is a God, formed from the chaos with a particular power. Reminds me of the saints - each oversee a piece of life based on their experience during their life.
Without a story as to how the sun, moon, waters, trees, humans came to be we humans would feel as if in a nameless void - a continued chaos - as both Plato and Aristotle wondered if we could actually be dreaming constantly, instead of being in waking reality or, as Zhuangzi (369 BC) dreamed that he was a carefree butterfly, flying happily. After he woke up, he wondered how he could determine whether he was Zhuangzi who had just finished dreaming he was a butterfly, or a butterfly who had just started dreaming he was Zhuangzi.
And so little by little every object and instinct was named with a story attached - order among the many meant stories of how to behave were as important as stories to explain the sun, thunder, storms, Spring, love, jealousy. This naming and these stories offered a 'known' that made faith balance fear - hmm I wonder, is that saying naming is part of faith or fitting a story to what we fear, is that part of faith - is faith in the known rather than the unknown?
Thinking about it, the gods mostly follow the habits of animals - with no formal ceremony animals mate, for various reasons eat their new born, live in groups of their own kind, fight among themselves, are part of a visible food chain that gives rational to, not only saving your own skin but for war. Many animals banish the males until the rut followed by mating and so we have gods who come and go in time to fight with each other and then mate with the most desirable female, animals hunt in packs and share the kill according to prowess, few live solitary lives.
I am smiling thinking and wondering if a One God holed up in his lair placing a sun in its orbit and stars in the sky and trees growing out of the earth and then creating man is the next step up from gods copying the behavior of animals - is the one God concept a little more couth, less barbaric, more mannerly...