A couple of thoughts:
First, I don’t think the blank slate idea means you have to abandon any knowledge about the book. It means you don’t simply absorb a lot of Famous Proffessor’s ideas and the repeat them. It focusses the debate on the book itself, not on what Shmendrake thinks of Goldblatt’s interpretation of the Illiad. But it doesn’t mean that we have to ignore that the Illiad was written a long time ago for a society very different than our own, in a different language, and was a performance piece rather than a novel.
It might help to think of a pop song translated into a language so alien that all it’s meter is lost, and spoken, or read, rather than sung. What would you make of the repetitive chorus or the little verbal fill ins? They’d probably seem strange and pointless.
Reading the Illiad I tried to imagine it aloud, being read in a portentious voice full of doom and ancient wisdom.
I think a lot of the Illiad speaks to a very poweful and ancient place inside us, a place of pride and violence. You can see a lot of the tropes of the Illiad repeated in modern culture, especially pop culture, which–unlke “serious” culture–isn’t afraid of atavism. Take the gathering of armies in Book 2. A lot of modern readers understandably find this boring and repetitive. But you can see this same idea repeated over and over in modern pop culture: A listing of the heroes with all their feats and histories and powers. Think of some action movies, where a good chunk of the movie involves the hero gathering up his crew, and the crew gets a little scene to reveal their individual virtue. See especially The Seven Samurai, The Magnificent Seven, or the remake of Ocean’s eleven, among others. Also the NFL, where players are introduced with a mention of their college and a mention of notable stats and awards. Also, obviously, superhero comics.
The tension of the Illiad is the tension between the joy of violence and the horror of violence. It’s an action story, but it’s not just an action story. Homer has his bad asses tear through the crowd of lesser enemies, in passages meant to excite, but when achillies or Hector or Diomedes kills someone, Homer tells us about that person, where they came from, and how fearful, painful and undignified their death was. This is what makes the Illiad a much deeper work than a lot of the violent tales which are its children.
Another tension in the Illiad arises from the brutal determinism of it all. While the heroes are bad-asses capable of bending others to their will, reducing them to objects, they are also pawns subject to relentless fate and the capricious will of the Gods. The Gods control men, not with the benevolence and wisdom of the God of Christianity, but by whim caused by the most trivial slights and favors. Hera and Athena hate Troy not because Troy is unjust but because Paris slighted them personally. I think in a way the Gods represent the random fucked-up things that happen to us. There’s no great plan, just the capricious whims of vast and powerful forces. And for all his power Achillies knows, knows for a fact, that he will be killed before the walls of Troy.
Sorry this was a bit rambling and not really responsive to previous posts. It’s just some stuff I was thinking about while re-reading the poem.