The Cult
Selene kept a small cult for a goddess so visible — her temple was the whole night sky. The one Attic festival antiquity tied to her, the Pandia of early spring, is attested by name and season rather than by rite; ancient writers already argued whether it honored Selene's daughter Pandia or Zeus. Around Endymion a genuine local devotion grew: at Heracleia under Latmus in Caria, Strabo reports, the inhabitants still showed his cave and honored the beautiful sleeper to whom the goddess descends nightly. Her real priesthood was popular and private — the witches and their clients who drew the moon down with wheels, bay, and barley, as Simaetha does in Theocritus' second Idyll. The Greek Magical Papyri preserve the liturgy of that devotion: Selene invoked by her secret names, hymned by torchlight. Votive evidence stays humble — crescents on engraved gems, the goddess on small Roman bronzes. No treasury ever accumulated in her name.


