What is another word for chthonic?

Pronunciation: [sˌiːˈe͡ɪt͡ʃθˈɒnɪk] (IPA)

Chthonic is a word that refers to things underground or in the earth. Some synonyms for the word "chthonic" include subterranean, subterrestrial, underground, nether, abyssal, infernal, and underworld. These words are often used to describe things that are hidden, dark, and mysterious. When used in literature or poetry, they can create a sense of foreboding or ominousness. However, they can also be used in a positive way to describe things that are hidden but worth discovering, such as secrets or hidden talents. Overall, these synonyms deepen our understanding of the word "chthonic" and help us to better describe the world around us.

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What are the hypernyms for Chthonic?

A hypernym is a word with a broad meaning that encompasses more specific words called hyponyms.

What are the opposite words for chthonic?

Chthonic is a word that essentially means "underground" or "subterranean." Opposites of chthonic include words that refer to things that are above ground, celestial or heavenly. Synonyms for antonyms of chthonic include words like celestial, heavenly, and ethereal. Some other possible antonyms for chthonic could include words like "lofty," "heavenly," "celestial," "enlightened," or "spiritual." These kinds of words can be used to describe anything that is related to the heavens or the sky, and therefore are the opposite of chthonic, which implies being hidden underground or out of sight.

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Usage examples for Chthonic

Perhaps beneath the floor of the temple the chthonic Erechtheus was invoked and priestly response heard from above through the opening.
"Problems in Periclean Buildings"
G. W. Elderkin

Famous quotes with Chthonic

  • The mother who has never taken up residence in her own body, and therefore fears her own chthonic nature, is not going to experience pregnancy as a quiet meditation with her unborn child, nor birth as a joyful bonding experience. Although she may go through the motions of natural childbirth, the psyche/soma split in her is so deep that physical bonding between her and her baby daughter does not take place. Her child lives with a profound sense of despair, a despair which becomes conscious if in later years she does active imagination with her body and releases waves of grief and terror that resonate with the initial, primal rejection. [...] The body that appears in dreams wrapped in fire, encircled by a black snake or encumbered by a fish tail from the waist down, may be holding a death-wish too deep for tears.
    Marion Woodman
  • Then came those years in which I was forced to recognize the existence of a drive within me that had to make itself small and hide from the world of light. The slowly awakening sense of my own sexuality overcame me, as it does every person, like an enemy and terrorist, as something forbidden, tempting, and sinful. What my curiosity sought, what dreams, lust and fear created — the great secret of puberty — did not fit at all into my sheltered childhood. I behaved like everyone else. I led the double life of a child who is no longer a child. My conscious self lived within the familiar and sanctioned world; it denied the new world that dawned within me. Side by side with this I lived in a world of dreams, drives and desires of a chthonic nature, across which my conscious self desperately built its fragile bridges, for the childhood world within me was falling apart. Like most parents, mine were no help with the new problems of puberty, to which no reference was ever made. All they did was take endless trouble in supporting my hopeless attempts to deny reality and to continue dwelling in a childhood world that was becoming more and more unreal. I have no idea whether parents can be of help, and I do not blame mine. It was my own affair to come to terms with myself and to find my own way, and like most well-brought-up children, I managed it badly.
    Hermann Hesse
  • “There is nearly always a chthonic link. The object-imbued-with-numinous-power tends to be of mineral origin: gold, perhaps mined from a special vein, or a jewel of extraordinary rarity, or a sword forged from a shooting star. I am merely describing pulp. But the vast popularity…attests to the power of these motifs to seize the reader’s attention, down at the level of the reptilian brain, even as the cerebrum is getting sick.”
    Neal Stephenson

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