INANNA SEDUCED ENKI FOR “ME” PROGRAMS TO EXPAND HER TEMPLE COMPLEX IN IRAQ INTO A COMPUTER-RUN CITY
Enki and Inanna stand regally in the foreground, their faces clear and expressive, gazing directly at the viewer. Enki, with long blonde hair, a beard, and piercing blue eyes, wears elaborate Sumerian attire adorned with intricate golden patterns. Beside him, Inanna radiates power and ambition, her long red hair crowned with ornate jewelry, her striking blue eyes reflecting her divine nature.
Behind them, the city of Kishi unfolds in all its grandeur—an advanced Sumerian metropolis filled with monumental stone structures, bustling market streets, and a towering ziggurat rising in the distance. Flowing canals weave through the city, connecting the people in their daily activities, while artisans and traders bring prosperity to this highly developed civilization. The golden sunlight casts a divine glow over the scene, blending historical accuracy with an ethereal touch of mythological fantasy.
by Sasha Alex Lessin, Ph.D. (Anthropology), adapted from Zecharia Sitchin’s The Lost Book of Enki (pp. 279–281)
Prelude: Inanna wanted Anunnaki Scientist Enki to give her programs to build & run a city for her. She envied her uncle Ninurta. He ran Iraq’s first city, Kishi, with 50 MEs–dedicated computer programs. The ME are small electronic devices only the sole owner can use. Ninurta could carry, wear, or sew into clothes. Kishi’s MEs for math, smithing, pottery, beer, pottery, wagons & law freed Ninurta to train Sumer’s cavalry, roam the sky in his airship & enforce order in Iraq. Inanna wanted MEs to make her Temple complex at Uruk [Basra] a city like Ninurta’s.
Enki and Inanna stand prominently in the ancient villa at Eridu, their faces bathed in the warm golden light of the setting sun. Enki exudes wisdom and calm authority. Inanna gazes directly at the viewer with her striking blue eyes filled with determination and ambition.
Both wear elaborate Sumerian attire adorned with intricate designs and shimmering jewelry, symbolizing their divine heritage. Surrounding them are glowing crystal-like MEs on pedestals, radiating soft light and immense power. The architecture in the background reflects the grandeur of the Anunnaki world, blending ancient stone columns with celestial symbols. This image captures the moment of decision, where knowledge and destiny intertwine in an eternal gaze.
Inanna wanted power—real power. Not just the fleeting admiration of her followers or the intoxicating glory of victory. No, she sought the tools to build her temple at Uruk into the beating heart of Sumer, a city to rival Kishi. Her envy burned bright for her uncle Ninurta, who ruled Kishi with fifty MEs—advanced programs that held the knowledge of everything from metallurgy to law, statecraft & even brewing beer. The MEs made him unstoppable, his city a marvel. Inanna would have them, too. She just needed to be clever.
She arrived at Enki’s villa in Eridu as the sun dipped beneath the horizon, cloaking the Gulf in gold & purple. The air was warm & heavy with the scent of cedar & salt. Enki greeted her warmly, his eyes lighting up at the sight of his niece. His villa, a masterpiece of Anunnaki design, glittered with starlight reflected off glowing crystal-like MEs on pedestals around the room, humming softly with power.
The sky over Eridu darkened as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow on the tranquil waters of the Persian Gulf. Inanna arrived at Enki’s villa, her chariot slicing through the evening breeze like a silver arrow. She dismounted with practiced grace, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. Enki greeted her at the grand entrance, a broad smile spreading across his face.
Inanna! My brightest star! What a delight. He motioned her inside.
The dining chamber glows with warm golden light in the heart of Enki’s grand villa at Eridu. Enki, with his long blonde hair, beard, and blue eyes, sits back in an ornate chair, holding a golden cup of wine with a smile of quiet curiosity. Across the table, Inanna, radiant with long red hair and striking blue eyes, returns his gaze with warmth and playful intent. Her flowing Sumerian dress shimmers in the soft light as she raises her cup in a toast.
The table is richly set with platters of honeyed fruits, freshly baked bread, and dark beer-filled vessels. Ancient Sumerian columns and hanging tapestries frame the scene, adding elegance and divine mystery. The scent of cedarwood and sweet wine lingers, and the atmosphere is intimate yet charged with an unspoken purpose—two deities at the cusp of a decision that could change the course of history.
Uncle, she said, her voice soft & warm. The stars shine brighter in Eridu. How could I resist your invitation? He chuckled, leading her through the halls toward the dining chamber. The air inside was thick with the scent of cedarwood & sweet wine. His vizier, Ismud, had prepared a lavish feast—platters of honeyed fruits, fresh bread & vessels of dark beer filled to the brim. You always know how to make me feel at home, Inanna said, her eyes lingering on the table. Only the best for my favorite niece, Enki replied. He poured wine into a golden cup & handed it to her, raising his own in a toast, To the stars & the gods who guide us. To wisdom & generosity, she responded, clinking her cup against his.
In the heart of Enki’s villa at Eridu, the warm golden light bathes the room in an intimate glow. Enki, with his long blonde hair, beard, and piercing blue eyes, reclines in his ornate chair, swirling a cup of wine with a knowing grin. Across from him, Inanna leans in slightly, her red hair shimmering in the soft light, her striking blue eyes filled with ambition and charm. Dressed in a flowing Sumerian gown adorned with intricate jewelry, she speaks with quiet intensity.
The table between them is richly set with wine vessels, fruits, and golden plates. The grandeur of ancient Sumerian architecture surrounds them—carved stone pillars and celestial symbols on the walls reflecting the timeless nature of their conversation. This scene captures a pivotal moment of intrigue, power, and destiny in a world where gods and mortals intertwine.
The night unfolded like a tapestry of laughter & wine. Enki leaned back in his chair, his voice growing softer as the evening deepened. So, tell me, Inanna, he said, swirling the wine in his cup, what brings you to Eridu? You rarely visit without a purpose. Inanna smiled. Must I always have a reason beyond enjoying your company? You? Yes. He grinned knowingly. But speak freely. I am curious.
She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. I’ve been thinking about my temple at Uruk. It is growing beautifully, but it could be so much more—a city of true power & knowledge, like Kishi. Enki raised an eyebrow. Ah, Kishi. Ninurta has done well there with his fifty MEs. They’ve made him quite the king—math, metallurgy, law & the arts all at his command. It’s a most impressive collection, indeed.
Exactly, Inanna said, her eyes shining with ambition. Imagine what I could do with just a few of those MEs. Uruk would rival all the cities of Sumer. Enki laughed, leaning back. & what would you give me in return for such gifts, dear niece?
Enki and Inanna engage in a pivotal conversation in the heart of Enki’s grand villa at Eridu. Enki, with his long blonde hair, beard, and piercing blue eyes, reclines in his ornate chair, a mischievous smile playing on his lips as he swirls a cup of wine. He listens with amusement and curiosity as Inanna, her long red hair glowing in the soft golden light, leans forward confidently. Her striking blue eyes shine with ambition as she speaks of her grand vision for Uruk—a city to rival all of Sumer.
The table between them is richly adorned with golden plates, fruits, and vessels of dark wine, reflecting the opulence of their surroundings. The room is warm and inviting yet charged with unspoken intentions. Carved stone pillars and celestial symbols line the walls, blending ancient Sumerian architecture with an air of divine mystery. This is a moment of power, negotiation, and destiny—a meeting that could reshape the future of Sumer.
Her fingers brushed lightly over his hand, her touch like a whisper. Anything you desire. After all, who is more deserving of my gratitude than you? Enki considered her for a moment, then stood & walked toward a pedestal at the edge of the room. He lifted a glowing ME, its light shimmering in the dim chamber. This one is for art—poetry, music, painting. With it, the muses themselves will bow to your will.
In a mystical chamber bathed in warm golden light, Enki, the wise Anunnaki god with long blonde hair and a beard, hands over a glowing ME to his ambitious niece, Inanna. The room hums with ancient energy, each ME shimmering with knowledge and power. Inanna, her red hair cascading over her shoulders, leans in with a mix of charm and determination, her flowing dress reflecting the grandeur of ancient Sumer. Symbols of celestial patterns surround them as the moment of exchange signifies not just a gift but a profound shift in Uruk’s destiny. The glowing MEs, resembling small crystal-like devices, pulse softly, holding the secrets of civilization itself.
Inanna accepted the ME, cradling it in her hands. How beautiful, she murmured. & powerful.
One by one, Enki handed her more MEs. Here is the ME for metallurgy, he said, placing it in her palm. It will teach you to shape copper & bronze into tools & weapons. He continued, lifting another ME from the kingship laws pedestal; this ME will shape the destiny of nations. Inanna listened intently, her collection growing with each new gift. The MEs pulsed faintly, their power humming against her skin. She could feel Uruk’s future taking shape in her hands.
The moment of destiny unfolds in Enki’s villa’s grand chamber. Enki hesitates briefly with his long blonde hair, beard, and piercing blue eyes before offering the final and most precious ME—a glowing crystal-like object that pulses like a heartbeat. The soft golden light reflects on his calm yet thoughtful expression.
Inanna stands before him, her long red hair cascading over her shoulders, her striking blue eyes locked on the glowing ME. Her hands reach out gently, cradling the gift as its light illuminates her face with a soft glow. Dressed in an elegant Sumerian gown adorned with intricate jewelry, she embodies divine grace and boundless ambition.
The chamber is bathed in warm golden light, its carved stone pillars and celestial symbols lending an air of timeless grandeur. The exchange symbolizes not just a gift but a pivotal moment that will shape the future of Uruk and the destiny of Sumer.
There is one more, she said softly, her eyes meeting his. The ME for the Council of Twelve. That must be the most precious of all. Enki hesitated, his eyes narrowing slightly. Then, with a slow smile, he reached for the final ME. Indeed, it is a rare gift, he said. But for you, Inanna, I will make an exception. He placed it in her hands, its light pulsing like a heartbeat. With this, you will stand among the greatest of us. The heavens themselves will answer your call. Inanna held it close, her heart racing. You are too kind, dear uncle, she said. I will honor this gift & use it wisely.
The wine continued to flow until Enki’s voice grew faint, his words trailing into silence. He slumped back into his chair, lost in a drunken slumber. Inanna stood, her arms laden with the MEs. She gazed down at her sleeping uncle for a moment, her expression a mixture of fondness & triumph. Rest well, dear Enki, she whispered. You have served your goddess well tonight. Without a sound, she slipped into the night, the MEs glowing beneath her cloak. The stars above winked in approval as her chariot carried her toward Uruk, where her destiny—& a city unlike any other—awaited.
In the soft golden light of Enki’s grand chamber, the air is filled with the remnants of wine and secrets. Enki has fallen into a deep, peaceful slumber with his long blonde hair and beard, his golden cup tipped beside him. His head rests back in his ornate chair, his blue eyes closed.
Nearby, Inanna stands with her arms full of glowing MEs—small, crystal-like objects that pulse faintly beneath her cloak. Her red hair catches the light as her gaze lingers on her sleeping uncle, a mixture of fondness and triumph in her eyes.
The stars outside wink through the open window, and her chariot awaits under the night sky. The promise of destiny fills the air as Inanna silently turns toward her journey back to Uruk, where the future of her city—and her legacy—awaits.
ENKI AWAKENS: REALIZATION & REGRET
Morning light crept across the waters of the Persian Gulf, its soft lavender glow reflecting on the walls of Enki’s chamber. He stirred, groaning as a dull ache pulsed in his head. The air was heavy with the remnants of the night—the scent of spilled wine, overripe fruit & fading laughter. He sat up slowly, his eyes scanning the room. The pedestals stood empty. The MEs were gone. His breath caught in his throat. Ismud! Enki called, his voice rising with urgency. Ismud, come quickly!
The vizier appeared in the doorway, his face calm, until he noticed the look in Enki’s eyes. My lord, what troubles you? Enki gestured toward the vacant pedestals. The MEs are gone. Inanna took them. Ismud’s eyes widened. He bowed quickly. Shall I summon the guards, my lord?
In the heart of Enki’s grand chamber, Enki and Ismud stand face to face, their expressions intense and unwavering. With his long blonde hair, beard, and piercing blue eyes, Enki exudes regal authority in his intricately adorned Sumerian royal robes. Opposite him, Ismud, his trusted vizier, meets his gaze with equal focus. His long brown hair frames a calm yet serious expression, and his ornate Sumerian military attire hints at his role as advisor and strategist.
The chamber is richly adorned with glowing MEs on pedestals, golden statues, and intricate carvings on stone pillars. Morning light filters softly through tall windows, illuminating their faces and emphasizing the weight of their conversation. This pivotal moment captures the urgency of their shared dilemma—a plan must be made, and time is of the essence.
Enki shook his head, rising unsteadily to his feet. No, it’s too late for that. She will already be halfway to Uruk. But we must stop her before she uses them recklessly. These MEs are not mere trinkets—they are the keys to civilization. He paced the length of the chamber, his mind racing. Send word to Ninurta. Tell him to intercept her. If she keeps those MEs, she will reshape Sumer in her image.
THE ANUNNAKI COUNSEL RULED INANNA SOLE OWNER OF MEs ENKI GAVE HER
The incident spread quickly, reaching Enlil at his temple in Nippur. The Lord of the Command summoned Enki & Inanna to stand before the Anunnaki Council. The great hall was a vast, echoing space, its high ceilings adorned with celestial symbols. Columns rose like ancient trees & the air was thick with tension.
In the grand hall of Enlil’s temple at Nippur, tension fills the air as the Anunnaki Council convenes to address the dispute. Enlil sits on a stone throne at the center with his long white hair and piercing eyes, exuding authority and unwavering judgment. His sharp gaze surveys the gathering as he prepares to hear the arguments.
Before him stands Enki, who has long blonde hair and a beard. His expression is calm yet determined, and his royal Sumerian attire reflects his high status. Beside him, with her flowing red hair and striking blue eyes, Inanna remains composed but resolute, her elegant Sumerian gown catching the soft golden light.
The hall’s high ceilings are adorned with celestial symbols, and towering columns frame the scene, adding grandeur. Morning light filters in, illuminating the characters’ intense expressions, emphasizing the weight of their words and the monumental decision that awaits.
Enlil sat on his stone throne, his eyes sharp & unyielding. He folded his hands & surveyed the gathered assembly. Enki, Inanna, you stand before me over a matter of great importance. Enki claims you have taken the MEs without proper authorization. Inanna, you argue that he gave them to you freely. I will hear both sides before rendering judgment.
In the great hall of Enlil’s temple at Nippur, tension fills the air as Enki steps forward to address the Anunnaki Council. The hall is a vast and majestic space, with high ceilings adorned with celestial symbols and towering stone columns rising like ancient sentinels. Soft light filters through the tall windows, casting a golden glow on the solemn assembly.
Enki stands tall and composed, his long blonde hair falling over his royal Sumerian robes, his piercing blue eyes focused and serious. His expression is calm but resolute as he explains the events that led to Inanna’s possession of the sacred MEs. Enlil, seated on his stone throne with a stern and unyielding gaze, listens intently, his presence commanding and authoritative. Beside Enki, Inanna, with her long red hair and striking blue eyes, maintains a composed but watchful stance, waiting for her turn to speak.
This pivotal moment captures the delicate balance of power, truth, and judgment as the council weighs the fate of those standing before them.
Enki stepped forward, his expression grim but composed. My lord, it is true that Inanna visited me in Eridu. We shared wine, as is our custom. But I did not intend for her to leave with so many MEs. In my distracted state, I gave them to her without realizing the full extent of her request.
He paused, his voice growing heavier. These MEs are potent tools—essential for governance, metallurgy, the arts & law. In the wrong hands, they could cause great upheaval. I acted irresponsibly in giving them away so freely, but I fear what might happen if they remain solely in her possession. Enlil nodded thoughtfully, then turned his gaze to Inanna. & you, Inanna? What have you to say in your defense?
Inanna stepped forward, her head held high, her eyes calm & resolute. Lord Enlil, I came to my uncle seeking the means to help my people. Uruk is a growing city filled with promise. But to truly flourish, it needed the wisdom contained in the MEs. Her voice softened, but her conviction remained unwavering. Enki, in his generosity, entrusted them to me. I did not steal them, nor did I deceive him. My only intention was to serve the people of Uruk & to make it a beacon of progress for all of Sumer.
In the grand hall of the Anunnaki Council, Inanna steps forward, her long red hair catching the golden light filtering through the towering columns. Her striking blue eyes are calm but resolute, filled with unwavering determination. She stands closer to the forefront, her elegant Sumerian gown adorned with intricate patterns symbolizing her divine status and leadership.
Behind her, Enki watches with a composed yet serious expression while Lord Enlil, seated on his stone throne, listens intently. The high ceilings are adorned with celestial symbols, and the soft glow of ethereal light enhances the solemnity of the scene. The hall resonates with anticipation as Inanna speaks with grace and conviction, defending her intentions for Uruk’s future.
The council murmured among themselves. Even Enlil leaned back, deep in thought. Finally, he raised his hand & the chamber fell silent. You speak well, Inanna, he said. The MEs have indeed brought strength & prosperity to Uruk. Your intentions seem not malicious but ambitious. & ambition, when tempered with wisdom, can serve the greater good. Enlil’s gaze shifted back to Enki. Enki, you acted out of affection for your niece. Your carelessness was unwise but not unjust. Removing the MEs now would cause harm. He stood, his voice resonating through the hall. Inanna shall keep the MEs. But hear me, Inanna: great power carries great responsibility. You must wield these gifts wisely, for if you falter, the consequences will be dire—not just for you, but for all of Sumer.
Inanna bowed deeply, her eyes bright with triumph. I swear, my lord, that I will honor this gift & use it only for the prosperity of our people. Uruk shall rise as a city of knowledge & light. Enlil nodded. See that you do.
Aftermath
The council dispersed, their voices echoing softly in the great hall. Enki remained behind, watching Inanna as she strode confidently toward the exit. He shook his head with a wry smile. You are clever, Inanna, he muttered. It is far more brilliant than I gave you credit for. May the gods watch over you in the days to come.
Enki watches Inanna stride confidently toward the exit in the grand hall of the Anunnaki Council. His long blonde hair and thoughtful gaze reflect admiration and concern. His wry smile betrays his acknowledgment of her cleverness and resolve. The hall’s towering columns and celestial symbols glow softly in the golden light, capturing the solemnity of the moment.
The scene transitions to Uruk, where Inanna stands atop her temple’s grand steps, gazing over the thriving city. Her long red hair shines in the sunlight, and her striking blue eyes reflect pride and determination. Behind her, the MEs rest on polished pedestals, their light pulsing gently in the temple’s sacred chamber. The streets of Uruk bustle with life—markets flourish, artisans work diligently, and Earthlings prosper under her rule.
Poets sing of her beauty and wisdom, while stone artisans carve her likeness into monuments to ensure her legacy endures for generations. This image captures Inanna’s transformation from a bold advocate to a celebrated leader, illuminating Uruk’s golden age under her guidance.
In Uruk, Inanna stood at the top of her temple’s grand steps, gazing out over the city. The MEs now rested on polished pedestals within the temple’s sacred chamber, their light pulsing gently in the shadows. Under her leadership, Uruk blossomed into a center of power & culture. The MEs guided every aspect of Uruk’s growth—law, mathematics, metallurgy & art. The MEs paved Uruk’s streets. They made its markets flourish. Uruk’s Earthlings prospered under Inanna’s rule. Poets sang of her beauty & wisdom. Artisans carved her likeness into stone, ensuring that her story would endure for generations.
Inanna stands at the top of her temple’s grand steps, gazing over the flourishing city of Uruk with pride and authority. Her long red hair catches the soft golden light of the setting sun, and her striking blue eyes reflect a mix of confidence and wisdom. Her face is vividly detailed, capturing her divine presence. She wears an elegant Sumerian gown adorned with intricate patterns, symbolizing her role as goddess and ruler.
Behind her, the MEs glow softly on polished pedestals within the temple’s sacred chamber, their power radiating gently into the surrounding space. The city below is alive with activity—market stalls bustling with merchants and artisans, streets paved with prosperity, and statues carved in her honor celebrating her beauty and leadership. The golden sky stretches across the horizon, illuminating the thriving city, a testament to Inanna’s reign and the legacy of Uruk’s golden age.
But in the back of her mind, Inanna knew this was only the beginning. Power was a game with no end & the gods were always watching. For now, she reveled in her victory, her eyes ever on the horizon, ready for the next challenge that would surely come.
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