The first meeting between Enkidu and Gilgamesh will set up a pattern for other great literary meetings of soul siblings. Our heroes meet first as contenders, fight hard, but instead of a kill at the end of the combat, the winner, Gilgamesh, takes the loser, Enkidu, as a friend for life. There is a deep meaning in the way they face each other as challengers before the fight, and then surrender their weapons, emotional, physical and mental to embrace each other in friendship. The same pattern will be repeated by Arthur and Lancelot in the Grail Cycle or Robin Hood and Little John. It is as if they all needed to test the true value of the opponent before accepting him as complement.
The fact thus remain that so transformative was the effect of Enkidu´s entry in Gilgamesh´s life that when Enkidu dies, Gilgamesh realises his full humanity and decides to transcend it by going on a quest to search for immortality. This is the rough outline of the first tablets of the Epic of Gilgamesh, and in what follows we will try to apprehend a bit of the mystery embedded in the relationship of these two buddies of world literature.
To fully understand the bond between Gilgamesh and Enkidu it is important to introduce the concept of Inner Siblings, the image of wholeness of ourselves we have within and sometimes find without in the people of the same sex and age group of ours. The Inner Sibling in Flesh is the Best Friend and Confidant, the Soul Sister/Brother who may not be necessarily blood related, but s/he feels as such. A brother or sister may sometimes be the soul sibling, especially in case of twins or siblings which age group is very close. This first assumption is introduced from the start in the Epic, because the text says clearly that both are meant to be one of a kind.
How does this bond develop? The bond with the Soul Sibling is fundamentally based on companionship and sharing in many levels, but not necessarily in the physical sexual sense. The level of reciprocal appreciation goes indeed beyond physical stereotypes to involve the inner complementarity of selves. A way of defining the Soul Sibling in flesh would be along the lines of that s/he is the one my Self knows best because s/he is so much like me, despite physical and intellectual attributes, and yet the feeling is so vibrant and sensual. Sensual because there is a lot of sharing: what one thinks, feels, aspirations, dreams, fantasies, fears and deep set hopes, the whys, neverthelesses and therefores of everyday life belong to this sphere, and this is what we basically share with our best friends. This second assumption is also clearly presented in the Epic, and Gilgamesh says literally that Enkidu was 'the sword in my belt, the shield for my front' (Tablet VIII in Stephanie Dalley´s Myths from Mesopotamia, Epic of Gilgamesh, page 92), and upon Enkidu´s death, Gilgamesh´s sorrow is deep, poignant and moving.
The question that came to my mind while I was meditating on the Soul Sibling is why then not so much is said or written about the vital relationship we have with them? Best friends are a reality, a sacred bond that is respected, but somehow not fully acknowledged or encouraged as a fundamental experience in defining the Self, the essence of the personality in the world that also reflects the World Soul.
To fully appreciate this question means to dive into the depths of our full humanity and go beyond sexual preferences, something all fundamentalist faiths do not handle very well due to their own agendas about being and behaving. Best friends make us whole, they are the first initiators we have who teach us about the mirrors of wholeness of what we may become. This is why there is so much ambiguity about them, i.e. at the same time that the bond is revered and accepted, not very much is spoken of it. Another sign of our modern religious impoverishment, because Gilgamesh is passionate about Enkidu, although it is never said that the feeling is sexual, that they did make love to each other. I would say that the bond with the Soul Sibling exalts the sacredness of the evolving self-image we should get to know and foster in ourselves, which in time may grow to involve the image of the Personal God/dess of the same Sex we belong to. If this is so, we can clearly see why the exaltation of the best friend is a major problem for all father-oriented religions of our days. The best friend teaches us about the Personal God/dess we may choose later in life, our image Inner and Outer of the Holy Guardian Angel that represents the summit of our femininity or masculinity. I would like to stress the point that it is not implied in the text that Gilgamesh and Enkidu were lovers in the physical sense. They were though the best friends possible in all worlds, and this is a grace beyond measure.
What can we then learn about Enkidu and Gilgamesh, or the transformative gifts of the Soul Sibling? Fundamentally, Enkidu and Gilgamesh show us the grace which is to have a relationship with that other in the world who is most like ourselves – the one of our same Sex – and yet comes in another flesh, sometimes not even sharing the same physical, mental or emotional attributes. However, s/he is the other that is not strange, the one that by just being him/herself teaches us how we should grow and act to try and become closer to the image we have reflected deep within in our souls.
S/He is the first lover within that may not manifest sexually without because we normally meet him/her in the early days of our childhood or teen years, when sexuality is not that important, although we can meet her/him at a later age. With him or her we share a deeply intimate and interdependent bond that sustain us even when life circumstances change and we move on to another wheel or cycle in our lives which may not include him/her. And just perhaps one of the greatest mysteries of the Soul Sibling is that there is no asymetry in the relationship: s/he is the equal within, with whom differences are irrelevant, and whose otherness and achievements are object of our pride.
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'Yesterday is History, Tomorrow is a Mystery, Today is a gift, This is why we call it Present'