The story begins by telling how the first date
palm was planted and grew thanks to a raven. Instructed by Enki,
the god of fresh water and wisdom, the raven boldly watered the
date palm by bumping the weight of a shadouf up and down.
Less efficient than the raven was a spotty-faced
young gardener named Shukaletuda. It was his job to install
equipment for watering plants. Instead he dug up their roots and
they died. When a storm blew dust into Shukaletuda’s eyes he saw
gods, including the goddess Inanna.
Inanna lay down to rest in the shade of a poplar
tree growing in Shukaletuda’s field. He had sex with her as she
slept then crept away. When Inanna awoke she was furious. She
searched high and low for her violator to punish him.
Shukaletuda hid in the city with his brothers
but Inanna found him when he made himself as small as he could
and was blown into the mountains. She cursed him as a dog, a
donkey and a pig.
Being a mortal man, Shukaletuda had to die,
while Inanna lived forever as a goddess.
Shukaletuda’s story continued to be told,
however, sung as a song down the ages.