Maryann’s talons and the bird lady statue are the key to her real identity.
Those who are familiar with the SSNs, know they are littered with were-animals of all kinds–were-lynx and were-owls to name a few. I think in her human life, Mary Ann was a were-hoopoe. All the references to flightless birds this season (ostrich roundup, penguin dick, and numerous chicken comments) allude to her identity. Only one variety of hoopoe is, or was, flightless, the extinct giant hoopoe.
Hoopoes are colorful dramatic proud birds that often frequent vineyards and build their nests in the nooks and crannies of trees and walls. In flight they are often mistaken for very large butterflies. They fly in on an indirect, wandering path and when on the ground, hold their wing our and up toward the sun in an unusual position, not unlike Maryann’s when she was doing her shakey shakey thing. Hoopoes migrate, prefer warm weather, and are monogamous, as Maryann seemed to be.
When female hoopoes begin to brood, they transform from pretty little songbirds into filthy smelly reviled creatures. (Mary Ann wasn’t kidding when she told Tara at their first meeting that she got dirty.) Hoopoes line their nests with debris and secrete a liquid that smells like rotten meat. They rub the liquid all over their wings, nest, and eggs to deter predators. Once the chicks hatch, they are also capable of defending the nest by spraying directed streams of feces. The creepy guy in Sookie’s kitchen sink playing with intestines is an allusion to this capability. Speaking of that incident, when Mike started screaming to alert the others that Sookie was in the house, he was actually cawing like a bird, and if you listen to the cacophony that Maryann creates when she is displeased, it is actually a flock of birds screeching.
After the chicks hatch, the hoopoe nest becomes increasingly filthy because in addition to the raw meat stench, it fouls its own home. By the time the fledglings leave, it is little more than a big pile of droppings.
The hoopoe was holy to the Egyptian and Minoan cultures but regarded as a thief in most European folklore and as a harbinger of war in Scandinavia. (In addition to the war on vampires that Steve Newlin is gearing up for, the Witch War is on the horizon.) Hoopoes and hoopoe eggs are also strongly associated with magic.
There are also many stories about hoopoes as advice givers, including to the biblical king Salomon. Remember Tara always repeated Maryann’s words of wisdom? Advice giving is an odd character trait to give a maenad who represents chaos, the natural world, and unbridled passion, but not if she is also a hoopoe.
In Ovid’s Metamorphoses, Tereus, a king who raped his wife’s sister and cut out her tongue was transformed into a hoopoe. The bird’s crest indicates his royal status and his long, sharp beak is a symbol of his violent nature.
Aristophanes included Tereus in his hoopoe form as a character in The Birds. In this drama, the birds decide to build a city between earth and heaven with the intention of usurping the gods’ position and transferring earthly worship from the gods to themselves and gluttonously taking all of the sacrifices for themselves, leaving the gods to starve. This is exactly what Maryann did. Daphne thought she was a god herself, and her table was always overflowing with the best produce, no doubt offerings diverted from their intended destination.
By eating a magical herb, a group of humans transform themselves into birds and leave behind the worries of money, work, and politics (the Apollonian, rational world) and go live in the city of the birds (the Dionysian world) where they were free to transgress all manner of societal bounds. This is where Maryann’s followers come in (and Karl’s soup).
The play includes a skirmish between humans and birds using kitchen utensils, which was alluded to with the standoff in Merlotte’s kitchen when a number of Maryann’s followers armed themselves with cooking tools and in Sookie’s kitchen when she brained Coroner Mike with Gran’s frying pan.
The Birds also includes a wedding procession, and a hymn to Hymen. While we don’t hear any such hymn in TB, we do have a rather protracted conversation about Jessica’s hymen and Hymen’s torch, a necessity for all weddings in ancient Greece, did turn up last season when Rene hid Arlene’s engagement ring in his flashlight.
Apparently immortality isn’t compatible with weres. Maryann seems to have lost the ability to transform fully. She was still capable of producing talons and eggs when needed, though.
Read part II for the rest of the story.






This is so great I have nothing to add, but I do want to let you know how much I appreciate your continuing research efforts. All of it is fascinating and informative and I love it when you put it all together in one post.
I will never stop being your rapt and captive audience.
I’ll probably bow out of the Wiki thread sooner rather than later. I admire your patience!:D but I cannot summon the same tolerance for the folks who seem hell-bent on viewing TB through inartfully shallow and simple-minded lenses, and can’t seem to stop themselves from applying THE most boring and mundane rationales as humanly possible to all of the events and characters simply because they can’t wrap their brains around more complex literary concepts. If they don’t ‘get’ it or see it, ‘it’ must not exist, full stop. To me, this way of thinking (IN GENERAL not just on the board) is “desperately” (lol) depressing
Although, in a way in is in the best interest of AB’s overall plan for the show that they and like minded viewers continue to think as they do, at least for a while.
Hell, how did I forget this pic of MA? I was thinking you had one of her in an actual bird get-up. LOL
I can’t believe it got by me, either! That butt ugly dress was practically sending up notice-me flares for goodness sake!
You mention that the Hoopoe was historically credited as an adviser to King Solomon. That’s true, but the Hoopoe was also celebrated as a messenger shuttling between King Soloman and his lover, the Queen of Sheba. Solomon also seeks out the bird’s help in building his temple.
It is the also the national bird of Israel, and in Michener’s The Source, there is a wonderful story entitled Psalm of the Hoopoe Bird. You’ve probably read it, but if not:
The protagonist is nicknamed Hoopoe (due to his demeanor and walking style he is made fun of by the villagers) and he engineers a previously unheard of architectural feat. He digs an underground tunnel, bringing water to the village of Makor to make it less susceptible to invasion. He struggles between belief in two Gods – the ancient Baal who rules over nature and more popular, modern Yahweh (precursur to Adonai). He craves approval and understanding from his wife, his mayor, the visiting general and from his king. Eventually King David hears of his work, but is unimpressed when he sees the tunnel (which becomes the life force of the village in later years). His wife sadly leaves him and runs off to Jerusalem with a musician.
I think the first parallel I’m drawing here in this comparison is that Michener’s Hoopoe is waiting for his God Baal the same way Maryann is awaiting hers. He’s a creature living in the wrong time, clinging to a God who no longer speaks to him.
It’s been quite some time since I’ve read it, but now I want to go back and search for more clues!
Great connection! I’m not aware of the story, but I’ll definitely be reading it now. Until True Blood, I had no idea this little bird that I’d never heard of had such a literary pedigree.
It’s an awesome book – really a telling of the formation of Israel from the time of cave men to the 1960′s. At the beginning of each chapter (the book is based on the findings at a modern archeological dig) they describe an object that was found there and you eventually learn how it related to the town’s inhabitants.
When I saw the bull, I freaked out! You should definitely read the whole book, but check out this picture and the description.
http://books.google.com/books?id=5MpTHkStChsC&pg=PA233&lpg=PA233&dq=michener's+the+source+psalm+of+the+hoopoe+bird&source=bl&ots=GRKK_kkztv&sig=FAaWuMlj22slGzx6SvGhsmSFPkY&hl=en&ei=2LMGTL2dJIL88AbK8LGLDA&sa=X&oi=book_result&ct=result&resnum=1&ved=0CAYQ6AEwAA#v=onepage&q&f=false
You can also find the Hoopoe in a beautiful poem by the Sufi Farud ud-Din Attar called The Conference of the Birds. The Hoopoe acts as guide to all the other birds on their journey to find the mythical creature called the Simurgh. For the Sufis the Simurgh is a metaphor for God.
Skarlove, I bet that altar was the inspiration for linking MA with bull worship.
Tsogyal, The Conference of Birds sounds beautiful. I love Sufi poetry, so this is right up my alley. Maryann is the guide to find the Simurgh. I love it.
The Sufi Hoopoe of Attar is described as having
“on her breast the ornament which symbolized that she had entered the way of spiritual knowledge; the crest on her head was as the crown of truth, and she had knowledge of both good and evil.”
The Hoopoe says that:
“I am one who is engaged in divine warfare, and I am a messenger of the world invisible. I have knowldge of God and of the secrets of creation.”
The Hoopoe leads the other birds through the various trials that they face on their journey through the Seven Valleys: the quest, love, understanding, independence and detachment, pure unity, astonishment and finally poverty and nothingness.
Lovely! With all those awful orgies, I wish the writers had found the time to make more explicit hoopoe references.
[...] So exactly what can we glean from this translation? It is clear that the maenad situation, in Jason’s mind, was a bunch of ‘lies’ and black magic. The ‘black magic’ part might tie in with Renee’s theory that a witch was called in to wipe and/or implant false memories of the event but it could also just be referring to Maryanne and her special powers. And why should we be ‘watchful the place follows the dog shifter’ which is obviously Sam? Who is the cat? Jason himself, perhaps? The ‘feathered goddess’ is certainly Maryanne, and confirms Renee’s theory that she was a bird supe, a were. [...]
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