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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Cathedral, by Joris-Karl Huysmans
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+Title: The Cathedral
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+Author: Joris-Karl Huysmans
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+Release Date: February 15, 2005 [EBook #15067]
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+Language: English
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+J.K. Huysmans
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+
+THE CATHEDRAL
+
+
+Translated by Clara Bell
+
+
+_Publishing History_
+First published in France in 1898
+First English edition in 1898
+
+
+
+
+THE CATHEDRAL.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+
+At Chartres, as you turn out of the little market-place, which is swept
+in all weathers by the surly wind from the flats, a mild air as of a
+cellar, made heavy by a soft, almost smothered scent of oil, puffs in
+your face on entering the solemn gloom of the sheltering forest.
+
+Durtal knew it well, and the delightful moment when he could take
+breath, still half-stunned by the sudden change from a stinging north
+wind to a velvety airy caress. At five every morning he left his rooms,
+and to reach the covert of that strange forest he had to cross the
+square; the same figures were always to be seen at the turnings from the
+same streets; nuns with bowed heads, leaning forward, the borders of
+their caps blown back and flapping like wings, the wind whirling in
+their skirts, which they could hardly hold down; and shrunken women, in
+garments they hugged round them, struggling forward with bent shoulders
+lashed by the gusts.
+
+Never at that hour had he seen anybody walking boldly upright, without
+straining her neck and bowing her head; and these scattered women
+gathered by degrees into two long lines, one of them turning to the
+left, to vanish under a lighted porch opening to a lower level than the
+square; the other going straight on, to be swallowed up in the darkness
+by an invisible wall.
+
+Closing the procession came a few belated priests, hurrying on, with one
+hand gathering up the gown that ballooned behind them, and with the
+other clutching their hats, or snatching at the breviary that was
+slipping from under one arm, their faces hidden on their breast, to
+plough through the wind with the back of their neck; with red ears, eyes
+blinded with tears, clinging desperately, when it rained, to umbrellas
+that swayed above them, threatening to lift them from the ground and
+dragging them in every direction.
+
+The passage had been more than usually stormy this morning; the squalls
+that tear across the district of La Beauce, where nothing can check
+them, had been bellowing for hours; there had been rain, and the puddles
+splashed under foot. It was difficult to see, and Durtal had begun to
+think that he should never succeed in getting past the dim mass of the
+wall that shut in the square, by pushing open the door behind which lay
+that weird forest, redolent of the night-lamp and the tomb, and
+protected from the gale.
+
+He sighed with satisfaction, and followed the wide path that led through
+the gloom. Though he knew his way, he walked cautiously in this alley,
+bordered by enormous trunks, their crowns lost in shadow. He could have
+fancied himself in a hothouse roofed with black glass, for there were
+flagstones under foot, and no sky could be seen, no breeze could stir
+overhead. The few stars whose glimmer twinkled from afar belonged to our
+firmament; they quivered almost on the ground, and were, in fact,
+earth-born.
+
+In this obscurity nothing was to be heard but the fall of quiet feet,
+nothing to be seen but silent shades visible against the twilight like
+shapes of deeper darkness.
+
+Durtal presently turned into another wide walk crossing that he had
+left. There he found a bench backed by the trunk of a tree, and on this
+he leaned, waiting till the Mother should awake, and the sweet interview
+interrupted yesterday by the close of the day should begin again.
+
+He thought of the Virgin, whose watchful care had so often preserved him
+from unexpected risk, easy slips, or greater falls. Was not She the
+bottomless Well of goodness, the Bestower of the gifts of good Patience,
+the Opener of dry and obdurate hearts? Was She not, above all, the
+living and thrice Blessed Mother?
+
+Bending for ever over the squalid bed of the soul, she washed the sores,
+dressed the wounds, strengthened the fainting weakness of converts.
+Through all the ages She was the eternal supplicant, eternally
+entreated; at once merciful and thankful; merciful to the woes She
+alleviated, and thankful to them too. She was indeed our debtor for our
+sins, since, but for the wickedness of man, Jesus would never have been
+born under the corrupt semblance of our image, and She would not have
+been the immaculate Mother of God. Thus our woe was the first cause of
+Her joy; and this supremest good resulting from the very excess of Evil,
+this touching though superfluous bond, linking us to Her, was indeed the
+most bewildering of mysteries; for Her gratitude would seem unneeded,
+since Her inexhaustible mercy was enough to attach Her to us for ever.
+
+Thenceforth, in Her immense humility, She had at various times
+condescended to the masses; She had appeared in the most remote spots,
+sometimes seeming to rise from the earth, sometimes floating over the
+abyss, descending on solitary mountain peaks, bringing multitudes to Her
+feet, and working cures; then, as if weary of wandering to be adored,
+She wished--so it had seemed--to fix the worship in one place, and had
+deserted Her ancient haunts in favour of Lourdes.
+
+That town was the second stage of Her progress through France in the
+nineteenth century. Her first visit was to La Salette.
+
+This was years ago. On the 19th of September, 1846, the Virgin had
+appeared to two children on a hill; it was a Saturday, the day dedicated
+to Her, which, that year, was a fast day by reason of the Ember week. By
+another coincidence, this Saturday was the eve of the Festival of Our
+Lady of Seven Dolours, and the first vespers were being chanted when
+Mary appeared as from a shell of glory just above the ground.
+
+And she appeared as Our Lady of Tears in that desert landscape of
+stubborn rocks and dismal hills. Weeping bitterly, She had uttered
+reproofs and threats; and a spring, which never in the memory of man had
+flowed excepting at the melting of the snows, had never since been dried
+up.
+
+The fame of this event spread far and wide; frantic thousands scrambled
+up fearful paths to a spot so high that trees could not grow there.
+Caravans of the sick and dying were conveyed, God knows how, across
+ravines to drink the water; and maimed limbs recovered, and tumours
+melted away to the chanting of canticles.
+
+Then, by degrees, after the sordid debates of a contemptible lawsuit,
+the reputation of La Salette dwindled to nothing; pilgrims were few,
+miracles were less often proclaimed. The Virgin, it would seem, was
+gone; She had ceased to care for this spring of piety and these
+mountains.
+
+At the present day few persons climb to La Salette but the natives of
+Dauphiné, tourists wandering through the Alps, or invalids following the
+cure at the neighbouring mineral springs of La Mothe. Conversions and
+spiritual graces still abound there, but bodily healing there is next to
+none.
+
+"In fact," said Durtal to himself, "the vision at La Salette became
+famous without its ever being known exactly why. It may be supposed to
+have grown up as follows: the report, confined at first to the village
+of Corps at the foot of the mountain, spread first throughout the
+department, was taken up by the adjacent provinces, filtered over all
+France, overflowed the frontier, trickled through Europe, and at last
+crossed the seas to land in the New World which, in its turn, felt the
+throb, and also came to this wilderness to hail the Virgin.
+
+"And the circumstances attending these pilgrimages were such as might
+have daunted the determination of the most persevering. To reach the
+little inn, perched on high near the church, the lazy rumbling of slow
+trains must be endured for hours, and constant changes at stations; days
+must be spent in the diligence, and nights in breeding-places of fleas
+at country inns; and after flaying your back on the carding-combs of
+impossible beds, you must rise at daybreak to start on a giddy climb, on
+foot or riding a mule, up zig-zag bridle-paths above precipices; and at
+last, when you are there, there are no fir trees, no beeches, no
+pastures, no torrents; nothing--nothing but total solitude, and silence
+unbroken even by the cry of a bird, for at that height no bird is to be
+found.
+
+"What a scene!" thought Durtal, calling up the memories of a journey he
+had made with the Abbé Gévresin and his housekeeper, since leaving La
+Trappe. He remembered the horrors of a spot he had passed between Saint
+Georges de Commiers and La Mure, and his alarm in the carriage as the
+train slowly travelled across the abyss. Beneath was darkness increasing
+in spirals down to the vasty deeps; above, as far as the eye could
+reach, piles of mountains invaded the sky.
+
+The train toiled up, snorting and turning round and round like a top;
+then, going into a tunnel, was swallowed by the earth; it seemed to be
+pushing the light of day away in front, till it suddenly came out into a
+clearing full of sunshine; presently, as if it were retracing its road,
+it rushed into another burrow, and emerged with the strident yell of a
+steam whistle and deafening clatter of wheels, to fly up the winding
+ribbon of road cut in the living rock.
+
+Suddenly the peaks parted, a wide opening brought the train out into
+broad daylight; the scene lay clear before them, terrible on all sides.
+
+"Le Drac!" exclaimed the Abbé Gévresin, pointing to a sort of liquid
+serpent at the bottom of the precipice, writhing and tossing between
+rocks in the very jaws of the pit.
+
+For now and again the reptile flung itself up on points of stone that
+rent it as it passed; the waters changed as though poisoned by these
+fangs; they lost their steely hue, and whitened with foam like a bran
+bath; then the Drac hurried on faster, faster, flinging itself into the
+shadowy gorge; lingered again on gravelly reaches, wallowing in the sun;
+presently it gathered up its scattered rivulets and went on its way,
+scaly with scum like the iridescent dross on boiling lead, till, far
+away, the rippling rings spread and vanished, skinned and leaving behind
+them on the banks a white granulated cuticle of pebbles, a hide of dry
+sand.
+
+Durtal, as he leaned out of the carriage window, looked straight down
+into the gulf; on this narrow way with only one line of rails, the train
+on one side was close to the towering hewn rock, and on the other was
+the void. Great God! if it should run off the rails! "What a hash!"
+thought he.
+
+And what was not less overwhelming than the appalling depth of the abyss
+was, as he looked up, the sight of the furious, frenzied assault of the
+peaks. Thus, in that carriage, he was literally between the earth and
+sky, and the ground over which it was moving was invisible, being
+covered for its whole width by the body of the train.
+
+On they went, suspended in mid-air at a giddy height, along interminable
+balconies without parapets; and below, the cliffs dropped
+avalanche-like, fell straight, bare, without a patch of vegetation or a
+tree. In places they looked as if they had been split down by the blows
+of an axe--huge growths of petrified wood; in others they seemed sawn
+through shaley layers of slate.
+
+And all round lay a wide amphitheatre of endless mountains, hiding the
+heavens, piled one above another, barring the way to the travelling
+clouds, stopping the onward march of the sky.
+
+Some made a good show with their jagged grey crests, huge masses of
+oyster shells; others, with scorched summits, like burnt pyramids of
+coke, were green half-way up. These bristled with pine woods to the very
+edge of the precipices, and they were scarred too with white
+crosses--the high roads, dotted in places with Nuremberg dogs,
+red-roofed hamlets, sheepfolds that seemed on the verge of tumbling
+headlong, clinging on--how, it was impossible to guess, and flung here
+and there on patches of green carpet glued on to the steep hill-sides;
+while other peaks towered higher still, like vast calcined hay-cocks,
+with doubtfully dead craters still brooding internal fires, and trailing
+smoky clouds which, as they blew off, really seemed to be coming out of
+their summits.
+
+The landscape was ominous; the sight of it was strangely discomfiting;
+perhaps because it impugned the sense of the infinite that lurks within
+us. The firmament was no more than a detail, cast aside like needless
+rubbish on the desert peaks of the hills. The abyss was the
+all-important fact; it made the sky look small and trivial, substituting
+the magnificence of its depths for the grandeur of eternal space.
+
+The eye, in fact, turned away with disappointment from the sky, which
+had lost its infinitude of depth, its immeasurable breadth, for the
+mountains seemed to touch it, pierce it, and uphold it; they cut it up,
+sawing it with the jagged teeth of their pinnacles, showing mere
+tattered skirts of blue and rags of cloud.
+
+The eye was involuntarily attracted to the ravines, and the head swam at
+the sight of those, vast pits of blackness. This immensity in the wrong
+place, stolen from above and cast into the depths, was horrible.
+
+The Abbé had said that the Drac was one of the most formidable torrents
+in France; at the moment it was dormant, almost dry; but when the
+season of snows and storms comes it wakes up and flashes like a tide of
+silver, hisses and tosses, foams and leaps, and can in an instant
+swallow up villages and dams.
+
+"It is hideous," thought Durtal. "That bilious flood must carry fevers
+with it; it is accursed and rotten with its soapy foam-flakes, its
+metallic hues, its scrap of rainbow-colour stranded in the mud."
+
+Durtal now thought over all these details; as he closed his eyes he
+could see the Drac and La Salette.
+
+"Ah!" thought he, "they may well be proud of the pilgrims who venture to
+those desolate regions to pray where the vision actually appeared, for
+when once they are there they are packed on a little plot of ground no
+bigger than the Place Saint Sulpice, hemmed in on one side by a church
+of rough stone daubed with cement of the colour of Valbonnais mustard,
+and on the other by a graveyard. The horizon is a circle of cones, of
+dry scoriæ, like pumice, or covered with short grass; above them, the
+glassy slope of perpetual ice and snow; to walk on, a scanty growth of
+grass moth-eaten by sand. In two words, to sum up the scene, it was
+nature's scab, the leprosy of the earth.
+
+"From the artistic point of view, on this microscopic grand parade,
+close to the spring whose waters are caught in pipes with taps, three
+bronze statues stand in different spots. One, a Virgin, in the most
+preposterous garments, her headgear a sort of pastry-mould, a Mohican's
+bonnet, is on her knees weeping, with her face hidden in her hands. Then
+the same Woman, standing up, her hands ecclesiastically shrouded in her
+sleeves, looks at the two children to whom she is speaking; Maximin,
+with hair curled like a poodle, twirling a cap like a raised pie, in his
+hand; Mélanie buried in a cap with deep frills and accompanied by a dog
+like a paper-weight--all in bronze. Finally the same Person, once more
+alone, standing on tip-toe, her eyes raised to heaven with a
+melodramatic expression.
+
+"Never has the frightful appetite for the hideous that disgraces the
+Church in our day been so resolutely displayed as on this spot; and if
+the soul suffered in the presence of the obtrusive outrage of this
+degrading work--perpetrated by one Barrême of Angers and cast in the
+steam foundries of Le Creusot--the body too had something to endure on
+this plateau under the crushing mass of hills that shut in the view.
+
+"And yet it was hither that thousands of sick creatures had had
+themselves hauled up to face the cruel climate, where in summer the sun
+burns you to a cinder while, two yards away, in the shade of the church,
+you are frozen.
+
+"The first and greatest miracle accomplished at La Salette was that of
+bringing such an invasion to this precipitous spot in the Alps, for
+everything combines to forbid it.
+
+"But crowds came there year after year, till Lourdes took possession of
+them; for it is since the apparition of the Virgin there that La Salette
+has fallen into disrepute.
+
+"Twelve years after the vision at La Salette, the Virgin showed herself
+again, not in Dauphiné this time, but in the depths of Gascony. After
+the Mother of Tears, Our Lady of Seven Dolours, it was Our Lady of
+Smiles, of the Immaculate Conception, the Sovereign Lady of Joy in
+Glory, who appeared; and here again it was to a shepherdess that she
+revealed the existence of a spring that healed diseases.
+
+"And here it is that consternation begins. Lourdes may be described as
+the exact opposite to La Salette; the scenery is magnificent, the hills
+in the foreground are covered with verdure, the tamed mountains permit
+access to their heights; on all sides there are shady avenues, fine
+trees, living waters, gentle slopes, broad roads devoid of danger and
+accessible to all; instead of a wilderness, a town, where every
+requirement of the sick is provided for. Lourdes may be reached without
+adventures in warrens of vermin, without enduring nights in country
+inns, or days of jolting in wretched vehicles, without creeping along
+the face of a precipice; and the traveller is at his destination when he
+gets out of the train.
+
+"This town then was so admirably chosen for the resort of crowds, that
+it did not seem necessary that Providence should intervene with such
+strong measures to attract them.
+
+"But God, who forced La Salette on the world without availing Himself of
+the means of fashionable notoriety, now changed His tactics; with
+Lourdes, advertisement appeared on the scene.
+
+"This it is that confounds the mind: Jesus condescending to make use of
+the wretched arts of human commerce; adopting the repulsive tricks which
+we employ to float a manufacture or a business.
+
+"And we wonder whether this may not be the sternest lesson in humility
+ever given to man, as well as the most vehement reproof hurled at the
+American abominations of our day--God reduced to lowering Himself once
+more to our level, to speaking our language, to using our own devices
+that He may make Himself heard and obeyed; God no longer even trying to
+make us understand His purpose through Himself, or to uplift us to that
+height.
+
+"In point of fact, the way in which the Lord set to work to promulgate
+the mercies peculiar to Lourdes is astounding. To make them known He is
+no longer content to spread the report of its miracles by word of mouth;
+no, and it might be supposed that in His eyes Lourdes is harder to
+magnify than La Salette--He adopted strong measures from the first. He
+raised up a man whose book, translated into every language, carried the
+news of the vision to the most distant lands, and certified the truth of
+the cures effected at Lourdes.
+
+"To the end that this work should stir up the masses, it was necessary
+that the writer destined to the task should be a clever organizer, and
+at the same time a man devoid of individuality of style and of any novel
+ideas. In a word, what was needed was a man devoid of talent; and that
+is quite intelligible, since from the point of view of appreciating art
+the Catholic public is still a hundred feet beneath the profane public.
+And our Lord did the thing well; he selected Henri Lasserre.
+
+"Consequently the mine exploded as required, rending souls and bringing
+crowds out on to the road to Lourdes.
+
+"Years went by. The fame of the sanctuary is an established fact.
+Indisputable cures are effected by supernatural means and certified by
+clinical authorities, whose good faith and scientific skill are above
+suspicion. Lourdes has its fill; and yet, little by little, in the long
+run, though pilgrims do not cease to flow thither, the commotion about
+the Grotto is diminishing. It is dying out, if not in the religious
+world, at any rate in the wider world of the careless or the doubting,
+who must be convinced. And our Lord thinks it desirable to revive
+attention to the benefits dispensed by His Mother.
+
+"Lasserre was not such an instrument as could renew the half-exhausted
+vogue enjoyed by Lourdes. The public was soaked in his book; it had
+swallowed it in every vehicle and in every form; the end was achieved;
+this budding-knife of miracles was a tool that might now be laid aside.
+
+"What was now wanted was a book entirely unlike his; a book that would
+influence the vaster public, whom his homely prosiness would never
+reach. Lourdes must make its way through denser and less malleable
+strata, to a public of higher class, and harder to please. It was
+requisite, therefore, that this new book should be written by a man of
+talent, whose style nevertheless should not be so transcendental as to
+scare folks. And it was an advantage that the writer should be very well
+known, so that his enormous editions might counterpoise those of
+Lasserre.
+
+"Now in all the realm of literature there was but one man who could
+fulfil these imperative conditions: Émile Zola. In vain should we seek
+another. He alone with his battering push, his enormous sale, his
+blatant advertisement, could launch Lourdes once more.
+
+"It mattered little that he would deny supernatural agency and endeavour
+to explain inexplicable cures by the meanest hypotheses; it mattered
+little that he mixed mortar of the medical muck of a Charcot to make his
+wretched theory hold together; the great thing was that noisy debates
+should arise about the book of which more than a hundred and fifty
+thousand copies proclaimed the name of Lourdes throughout the world.
+
+"And then the very disorder of his arguments, the poor resort to a
+'breath that heals the people,' invented in contradiction to all the
+data of positive science on which he prided himself, with the purpose of
+making these extraordinary cures intelligible--cures which he had seen,
+and of which he dared not deny the reality or the frequency--were
+admirable means of persuading unprejudiced and candid inquirers of the
+authenticity of the recoveries effected year after year at Lourdes.
+
+"This avowed testimony to such amazing facts was enough to give a fresh
+impetus to the masses. It must be remarked, too, that the book betrays
+no hostility to the Virgin, of whom it speaks only in respectful terms
+on the whole; so is it not very credible that the scandal to which this
+work gave rise was profitable?
+
+"To sum up: it may be asserted that Lasserre and Zola were both useful
+instruments; one devoid of talent, and for that very reason penetrating
+to the very lowest strata of the Catholic methodists; the other, on the
+contrary, making himself welcome to a more intelligent and cultivated
+public, by those splendid passages where the flaming multitude of
+processions moves on, and amid a cyclone of anguish, the triumphant
+faith of the white ranks is exultant.
+
+"Oh, yes! She is fond of Her Lourdes, is Our Lady, and pets it. She
+seems to have centred all Her powers there, all Her favours; Her other
+sanctuaries are perishing that this one may live!
+
+"Why?
+
+"Why, above all, have created La Salette and then sacrificed it, as it
+were?
+
+"That She should have appeared there is quite intelligible," thought
+Durtal, answering himself. "The Virgin is more highly venerated in
+Dauphiné than in any other province; chapels dedicated to Her worship
+swarm in those parts, and She meant perhaps to reward their zeal by Her
+gracious presence.
+
+"On the other hand, She appeared there with a special and very definite
+end in view: to preach repentance to mankind, and especially to priests.
+She ratified by certain miracles the evidence of this mission which She
+confided to Mélanie, and then, that being accomplished, She could desert
+the spot where She had, no doubt, never intended to remain.
+
+"And after all," he went on, after a moment's reflection, "may we not
+admit an even simpler solution, namely, this:--
+
+"Mary vouchsafes to appear under various aspects to satisfy the tastes
+and cravings of each soul. At La Salette, where She descended in a
+distressful spot, all in tears, She revealed Herself no doubt to certain
+persons, more especially to the souls in love with sorrow, the mystical
+souls that delight in reviving the anguish of the Passion and following
+the Mother in Her heart-breaking way to the Cross. She would thus seem
+less attractive to the vulgar who do not love woe or weeping; it may be
+added that they still less love reproof and threats. The Virgin of La
+Salette could not become popular, by reason of Her aspect and address,
+while She of Lourdes, who appeared smiling, and prophesied no
+catastrophes, was easy of access to the hopes and gladness of the crowd.
+
+"She was, in short, in that sanctuary, the Virgin of the world at large,
+not the Virgin of mystics and artists, the Virgin of the few, as at La
+Salette.
+
+"What a mystery is this direct intervention of the Christ's Mother on
+earth!" thought Durtal.
+
+And he went on: "It is clear, on reflection, that the churches founded
+by Her may be classed in two very distinct groups.
+
+"One group where She has revealed Herself to certain persons, where
+waters spring and bodily ills are healed: La Salette and Lourdes.
+
+"The other, where She has never been gazed on by human beings, or where
+Her appearance occurred in immemorial times, in forgotten centuries, the
+dead ages. In those chapels prayer alone is in force, and Mary answers
+it without the help of any waters. Indeed, She effects more moral than
+physical cures. Notre Dame de Fourvières at Lyon, Notre Dame de
+Sous-Terre at Chartres, Notre Dame des Victoires at Paris, to mention
+only three.
+
+"Wherefore this difference? None can understand, and probably none will
+ever know. At most may we suppose that in compassion for the everlasting
+craving of our hapless souls wearied with prayer without sight, She
+would fain confirm our faith and help to gather in the flock by showing
+Herself.
+
+"In all this obscurity," Durtal went on, "is it at least possible to
+discern some dim landmarks, some vague law?
+
+"As we gaze into the darkness, two spots of light appear," he replied to
+himself.
+
+"In the first place, this: She appears to none but the poor and humble;
+She addresses the simple souls who have in a way handed down the
+primitive occupation, the biblical function of the Patriarchs; She
+unveils herself to the children of the soil, to the shepherds, to girls
+as they watch the flock. Both at La Salette and at Lourdes She chose
+little pastors for Her confidants, and this is intelligible, since, by
+acting thus, she confirms the known will of Her Son; the first to behold
+the infant Jesus in the manger at Bethlehem were in fact shepherds, and
+it was from among men of the lowest class that Christ chose His
+apostles.
+
+"And is not the water that serves as a medium of cure prefigured in the
+Sacred Books--in the Old Testament by the River Jordan, which cleansed
+Naaman of his leprosy; and in the New by the probationary pool stirred
+by an angel?
+
+"Another law seems no less probable. The Virgin is, as far as possible,
+considerate of the temperament and individual character of the persons
+She appears to. She places Herself on the level of their intellect, is
+incarnate in the only material form that they can conceive of. She
+assumes the simple aspect these poor creatures love, accepting the blue
+and white robes, the crown and wreaths of roses, the trinkets and
+garlands and frippery of a first Communion, the ugliest garb.
+
+"There is not indeed a single case where the shepherd maids who saw Her
+described Her otherwise than as a 'beautiful lady' with the features of
+the Virgin of a village altar, a Madonna of the Saint-Sulpice shops, a
+street-corner Queen.
+
+"These two rules are more or less universal," said Durtal to himself.
+"As to the Son, it would seem that He never now will reveal Himself in
+human form to the masses. Since His appearance to the Blessed Mary
+Margaret, whom He employed as a mouthpiece to address the people, He has
+been silent. He keeps in the background, giving precedence to His
+Mother.
+
+"He, it is true, reserves for Himself a dwelling in the secret places,
+the hidden regions, the strongholds of the soul, as Saint Theresa calls
+them; but His presence is unseen and His words spoken within us, and
+generally not apprehended by means of the senses."
+
+Durtal ceased speaking, confessing to himself how inane were these
+reflections, how powerless the human reason to investigate the
+inconceivable purposes of the Almighty; and again his thoughts turned to
+that journey to Dauphiné which haunted his memory.
+
+"Ah! but the chain of the High Alps and the peaks of La Salette," said
+he to himself; "that huge white hotel, that church coloured with dirty
+yellow lime-wash, vaguely Byzantine and vaguely Romanesque in its
+architecture, and that little cell with the plaster Christ nailed to a
+flat black wooden Cross--that tiny Sanctuary plainly white-washed, and
+so small that one could step across it in any direction--they were
+pregnant with her presence, all the same!"
+
+"Surely She revisited that spot, in spite of Her apparent desertion, to
+comfort all comers; She seemed so close at hand, so attentive and so
+grieving, in the evening as one sat alone by the light of a candle, that
+the soul seemed to burst open like a pod shedding the fruit of sin, the
+seeds of evil deeds; and repentance, that had been so tardily evolved,
+and sometimes so indefinite, became so suddenly despotic and
+unmistakable that the penitent dropped on his knees by the bed, and
+buried his head sobbing in the sheets. Ah, those were evenings of mortal
+dulness and yet sweetly sad! The soul was rent, its very fibres laid
+bare, but was not the Virgin at hand, so pitiful, so motherly, that
+after, the worst was over She took the bleeding soul in her arms and
+rocked it to sleep like a sick child.
+
+"Then, during the day, the church afforded a refuge from the frenzy of
+giddiness that came over one; the eye, bewildered by the precipices on
+every side, distracted by the sight of the clouds that suddenly gathered
+below and steamed off in white fleece from the sides of the rocks, found
+rest under the shelter of those walls.
+
+"And finally, to make up for the horrors of the scene and of the
+statues, to mitigate the grotesqueness of the inn-servants, who had
+beards like sappers and clothes like little boys--the caps, and holland
+blouses with belts, and shiny black breeches, like cast iron, of the
+children at the Saint Nicolas school in Paris--extraordinary characters,
+souls of divine simplicity expanded there."
+
+And Durtal recollected the admirable scene he had watched there one
+morning.
+
+He was sitting on the little plateau, in the icy shade of the church,
+gazing before him at the graveyard and the motionless swell of mountain
+tops. Far away, in the very sky, a string of beads moved on, one by one,
+on the ribbon of path that edged the precipice. And by degrees these
+specks, at first merely dark, assumed the bright hues of dresses,
+assumed the form of coloured bells surmounted by white knobs, and at
+last took shape as a line of peasant women wearing white caps.
+
+And still in single file they came down the square.
+
+After crossing themselves as they passed the cemetery, they went each to
+drink a cup of water at the spring and then turned round; and Durtal,
+who was watching them, saw this:
+
+At their head walked an old woman of at least a hundred, very tall and
+still upright, her head covered by a sort of hood from which her stiff,
+wavy hair escaped in tangled grey locks like iron wire. Her face was
+shrivelled like the peel of an onion, and so thin that, looking at her
+in profile, daylight could be seen through her skin.
+
+She knelt down at the foot of the first statue, and behind her, her
+companions, girls of about eighteen for the most part, clasped their
+hands and shut their eyes; and slowly a change came over them.
+
+Under the breath of prayer, the soul, buried under the ashes of worldly
+cares, flamed up, and the air that fanned it made it glow like an inward
+fire, lighting up the thick cheeks, the stolid, heavy features. It
+smoothed out the crackled surface of wrinkles, softened in the younger
+women the vulgarity of chapped red lips, gave colour to the dull brown
+flesh, overflowed in the smile on lips half parted in silent prayer, in
+timid kisses offered with simple good faith, and returned no doubt in an
+ineffable thrill by the Holy Child they had cherished from His birth,
+who, since the martyrdom of Calvary, had grown to be the Spouse of
+Sorrows.
+
+They felt, perhaps, something of the raptures of the Blessed Virgin who
+is Mother and Wife and at the same time the beatified Handmaid of God.
+
+And in the silence a voice as from the remotest ages arose, and the
+ancestress said, "_Pater Noster_," and they all repeated the prayer, and
+then dragged themselves on their knees up the steps of the way of
+crosses, where the fourteen upright posts, each with its cast metal
+bas-relief, bordered a serpentine path, dividing the statues from the
+groups. Thus they went forward, stopping long enough to recite an _Ave_
+on each step they climbed, and then, helping themselves with their
+hands, they mounted to the next. And when the rosary was ended the old
+woman rose, and they solemnly followed her into the church, where they
+all prayed a long time, prostrate before the altar; and the grandmother
+stood up, gave each holy water at the door, led her flock to the spring
+where they all drank again, and then they went away, without speaking a
+word, one after another up the narrow path, ending as black specks just
+as they had come, and vanishing on the horizon.
+
+"Those women have been two days and two nights crossing the mountains,"
+said a priest, coming up to Durtal. "They started from the depths of
+Savoy, and have travelled almost without rest to spend a few minutes
+here; they will sleep to night in a cow-house or a cave, as chance may
+direct, and to-morrow by daybreak they will start again on their
+weariful way."
+
+Durtal was overpowered by the radiant splendour of such faith.
+
+It was possible, then, to find souls ever young, souls ever new, souls
+as of undying children, watching where absolute solitude was not,
+outside cloister walls, in the waste places of these peaks and gorges,
+and amid this race of stern and rugged peasants. Here were women who,
+without knowing it even, lived the contemplative life in union with God,
+while they dug the barren slopes of a little plot at some prodigious
+elevation. They were Leah and Rachel, Martha and Mary in one; and these
+women believed guilelessly, entirely, as man believed in the middle
+ages. These beings, with their rough-hewn feelings, their shapeless
+ideas, hardly able to express themselves, hardly knowing how to read,
+wept with love in the presence of the Inaccessible, whom they compelled
+by their humility and single-heartedness to appear, to become actual to
+their mind.
+
+"Yes, it was but just that the Virgin should cherish them and choose
+them above all others to be Her vessels of election.
+
+"Yes. For they are unburdened with the dreadful weight of doubt, they
+are endowed with almost total ignorance of evil.
+
+"And yet are there not some souls too experienced, alas! in the culture
+of wrong-doing, who nevertheless find mercy at Her feet? Has not the
+Virgin other sanctuaries less frequented, less well known, which yet
+have outlived the wear of time, the various caprice of the ages; very
+ancient churches where She welcomes you if you love Her in solitude and
+silence?"
+
+And Durtal, coming back to Chartres once more, looked about him at the
+persons who were waiting in the warm shade of the indefinite forest till
+the Virgin should awake, to worship Her.
+
+With dawn, now beginning to break, this forest of the church under whose
+shade he was sitting became absolutely unintelligible. The shapes,
+faintly sketched, were transformed in the gloom which blurred every
+outline as it slowly faded. Below, in the vanishing mist, rose the
+immemorial trunks of fabulous white trees, planted as it seemed in wells
+that held them tightly in the rigid circle of their margin; and the
+night, now almost diaphanous on the level of the ground, was thicker as
+it rose, cutting them off at the spring of the branches, which were
+still invisible.
+
+Durtal, as he raised his head, gazed into deep obscurity unlighted by
+moon or star.
+
+Looking up still, but straight before him, he saw in the air, through
+the hazy twilight, sword-blades already bright, gigantic blades without
+hilts or handles, thinner towards the point; and these blades, standing
+on end at an immense height, appeared in the gloom they cut, to be
+patterned with vague intaglios or in ill-defined relief.
+
+As he peered into space to the right and left, he was aware of a
+gigantic panoply on each side at a vast height, resting on blocks of
+darkness, and consisting of a colossal shield riddled with holes,
+hanging above five broader swords, without hilts, but damascened on
+their flat blades with indefinite designs of bewildering niello.
+
+Little by little the tentative sun of a doubtful winter's day pierced
+the fog, which vanished in blueness; the shield that hung to the left of
+Durtal, the north, was the first to come to life; rosy fires and the
+lurid flames of punch gleamed in its hollows, while below, in the middle
+blade, there started forth in the steel-grey arch, the gigantic image of
+a negress robed in green with a brown mantle. Her head, wrapped in a
+blue kerchief, was set in a golden glory, and she stared out, hieratic
+and wild-looking, with white, wide-open eyes.
+
+And this engimatical Ethiop had on her knees a black infant whose eyes,
+in the same way, stood out like snowballs from the dusky face.
+
+All about her, very gradually, the other swords, still so dim, began to
+glow, blood rippling from their crimsoned points as if from recent
+slaughter; and this trickling red formed a setting for the shapes of
+beings come, no doubt, from the distant shores of Ganges: on one side a
+king playing on a golden harp; on the other a monarch wielding a sceptre
+ending in the turquoise-blue petals of a fabulous lily.
+
+Then, to the left of the royal musician there was another man, bearded,
+with a walnut-stained face, the eye-sockets vacant and covered by round
+spectacles; on his head were a diadem and a tiara, in his hands a
+chalice and a paten, a censer and a loaf; while to the right of the
+other sovereign who held the sceptre, a still more harassing shape came
+forth against the blue background of the sword--a sort of oriental
+brigand, escaped perhaps from the prison cells of Persepolis or Susa, a
+bandit as it seemed, wearing a little scarlet cap edged with yellow, in
+shape like an inverted jam-pot, and a tan-coloured gown with white
+stripes on the skirt; and this clumsy and ferocious personage bore a
+green palm and a book.
+
+Durtal turned away to sound the depths of darkness, and before him, at a
+giddy height on the horizon, more sword-blades gleamed. The scrawls
+which might have been mistaken in the darkness for patterns embossed or
+incised on the surface of the steel, developed into figures draped in
+long, straight, pleated robes; and at the highest point of the firmament
+there hovered amid a sparkle of rubies and sapphires a woman crowned,
+pale of face, dressed like the Moorish mother of the northern side in
+Carmelite-brown and green; and she too held an infant, a child, like
+herself, of the white race, clasping a globe in one hand, and extending
+the other in benediction.
+
+Last of all, the still dark side, the late side, to Durtal's right hand
+and further south, till now wrapped in the half-dispelled morning haze,
+was lighted up; the shield opposite to that on the north caught the
+blaze, and below it, against the polished metal of the broad blade
+facing that which presented the negress queen, appeared a woman of
+somewhat olive hue, in raiment like the others, of myrtle-green and
+brown, holding a sceptre, and with her, too, there was a child. And
+round her again emerged images of men piled up one above the other,
+shouldering each other in the narrow field they filled.
+
+For a quarter of an hour nothing was clearly defined; then the real
+things asserted themselves. In the middle of the swords, which were in
+fact mosaic of glass, the figures stood out in broad daylight. In the
+field of each window with its pointed arch bearded faces took form,
+motionless in the midst of fire; and on all sides, in the thicket of
+flames, as it were the burning bush of Horeb where God showed His glory
+to Moses, the Virgin was seen in an unchangeable attitude of imperious
+sweetness and pensive grace, mute and still, and crowned with gold.
+
+She was, indeed, many; She came down from the empyrean to lower levels,
+to be closer to Her flock, and at last found a place where they might
+almost kiss Her feet, at the corner of an aisle that was always in
+gloom; but there She wore a different aspect.
+
+She stood forth in the middle of a window, like a tall, blue plant, and
+the garnet-red foliage was supported by black iron rods.
+
+Her colour was slightly coppery, almost Chinese, with a long nose and
+rather narrow eyes; on the head there was a black coif, and She looked
+steadily before Her, while the lower part of the face with its short
+chin, the mouth rather drawn by two grave lines, gave it an expression
+of suffering that was even a little morose. And here again, under the
+immemorial name of Notre Dame de la belle Verrière, she held an infant
+in a dress of raisin-purple, a child barely visible in the mixture of
+dark hues all about it.
+
+In short, She to whom all appealed was there; everywhere under the
+forest roof of this cathedral the Virgin was present. She seemed to have
+come from all the ends of the earth, under the semblance of every race
+known in the Middle Ages: black as an African, tawny as a Mongolian,
+pale coffee colour as a half-caste, and white as an European, thus
+declaring that, as mediator for the whole human race, She was everything
+to each, everything to all; and promising by the presence of Her Son,
+whose features bore the character of each race, that the Messiah had
+come to redeem all men without distinction.
+
+And it seemed as though the sun, as it mounted higher, followed the
+growth of the Virgin, taking its birth in the window where She was still
+a babe in that northern transept where Saint Anne, her mother, of the
+black face, sat between David, the king of the golden harp, and Solomon,
+the bearer of the blue-lilied sceptre, each against a background of
+purple, to prefigure the royal birth of the Son; between Melchizedec,
+the mitred patriarch, holding the censer, and Aaron, in the curious red
+cap bordered with lemon yellow, representing prophetically the
+Priesthood of Christ.
+
+And at the end of the apse, quite high up, there was another
+Mary--triumphant, looking down the sacred grove, supported by figures
+from the Old Testament and by Saint Peter. It was She again who in the
+south transept faced Saint Anne, She, now a woman and herself a mother,
+amid four enormous men bearing pick-a-back on their shoulders four
+smaller figures; these were the four Greater Prophets who had foretold
+the coming of the Messiah--Isaiah, Jeremiah, Daniel, and Ezekiel,
+bearing the four Evangelists, and thus artlessly expressing the
+parallelism of the Old and New Testaments, and the support given by the
+Old Covenant to the New.
+
+And then, as though Her presence were not fully ubiquitous, as though
+She desired that, turn where they might, Her worshippers should ever see
+Her, the Virgin was to be found on a smaller scale in less important
+positions; enthroned in the centre of the shields, in the heart of the
+great rose-windows, and finally, ceasing to appear as a mere picture,
+took shape, materialized as a statue of black wood standing on a
+pedestal in a full hooped skirt like a silver bell.
+
+The sheltering forest had vanished with the darkness; the tree-trunks
+remained, but rose with giddy flight from the ground, unbroken pillars
+to the sky, meeting at a vast height under the groined vault; the forest
+was seen as an immense church blossoming with roses of fire, pierced
+with glowing glass, crowded with Virgins and apostles, patriarchs and
+saints.
+
+The genius of the middle ages had devised the skilful and pious lighting
+of this edifice, and harmonized the ascending march of day to some
+extent with its windows. The walls and the aisles were very dark, the
+daylight creeping, mysteriously subdued, along the body of the church.
+It was lost in the stained glass, checked by dark bishops, and opaque
+saints completely filling the dusky-bordered windows with the dead hues
+of a Persian rug; the panes absorbed the sun's rays, refracting none,
+arrested the powdered gold of the sunbeams in the dull violet of purple
+egg-fruit, the tawny browns of tinder or tan, the too-blue greens, and
+the wine-coloured red stained with soot, like the thick juice of
+mulberries.
+
+As it reached the chancel, the light came in through brighter and
+clearer colours, through the blue of translucent sapphires, through pale
+rubies, brilliant yellow, and crystalline white. The gloom was relieved
+beyond the transepts near the altar. Even in the centre of the cross the
+sun pierced clearer glass, less storied with figures, and bordered with
+almost colourless panes that admitted it freely.
+
+At last, in the apse, forming the top of the cross, it poured in,
+symbolical of the light that flooded the world from the top of the Tree;
+and the pictures were diaphanous, just lightly covered with flowing
+lines and aerial tints, to frame in a sheaf of coloured sparks the image
+of a Madonna, less hieratic and barbaric than the others, and a fairer
+Infant, blessing the earth with uplifted hand.
+
+By this time the Cathedral of Chartres was alive with the clatter of
+wooden shoes, the rustle of petticoats, and the tinkle of mass-bells.
+
+Durtal left the corner of the transept where he had been sitting with
+his back to a pillar, and turned to the left, towards a bay where there
+was a framework ablaze with lighted tapers before the statue of the
+Virgin.
+
+And schools of little girls under the guidance of Sisters, troops of
+peasant women and countrymen, poured out of every aisle, knelt in front
+of the image, and then came up to kiss the pedestal.
+
+The appearance of these folks suggested to Durtal that their prayers
+were not like those that are sobbed out at evening twilight, the
+supplications of women worn and dismayed by the weary hours of day.
+These peasant souls prayed less as complaining than as loving; these
+people, kneeling on the flags, had come for Her sake rather than for
+their own. There was here and now a pause from grieving, a sort of
+reprieve from tears; and this attitude was in harmony with the special
+aspect adopted by Mary in this cathedral; She was seen there, in fact,
+under the form of a child and of a young mother; She was the Virgin of
+the Nativity, rather than our Lady of Dolour. The old artists of the
+Middle Ages seemed to have feared to sadden Her by reminding Her of
+memories too painful, to have striven to prove by this delicate reserve,
+their gratitude to Her who in this sanctuary had ever shown Herself to
+be the Dispenser of Mercies, the Lady Bountiful of Grace.
+
+Durtal felt in himself an answering thrill, the echo of the prayers
+chanted all round him by these loving souls; and he let himself melt
+away in the soothing sweetness of the hymns, asking for nothing,
+silencing his ungratified desires, smothering his secret repining,
+thinking only of bidding an affectionate good-morning to the Mother to
+whom he had returned after such distant wanderings in the land of sin,
+after such a long absence.
+
+And now that he had seen Her, that he had spoken to Her, he withdrew,
+making room for others who came in greater numbers as the day grew. He
+went home to get some food; and as he cast a last sweeping glance at the
+beautiful church, remembering the warlike imagery of its details, the
+buckler-shape of the rose-windows, the sword-blades of the lower lights,
+the casque and helmet forms of the ogee, the resemblance of some
+grisaille glass with its network of lead to a warrior's shirt of mascled
+mail; as, outside, he gazed at one of the two belfries carved into
+scales like a pine cone--like scale-armour--he said to himself that the
+"Builders for God" must have borrowed their ideas from the military
+panoply of the knights; that thus they had endeavoured to perpetuate the
+memory of their exploits by representing the magnified image of the
+armour with which the Crusaders girt themselves when they sailed to win
+back the Holy Sepulchre.
+
+And the interior of the church seemed, as a whole, to impress the same
+idea and complete the symbolical images of the details by its vaulted
+nave, of which the groined roof was so like the reversed hull of a
+vessel, suggesting the graceful form of the ships that made sail for
+Palestine.
+
+Only, in the present day, such memories of heroic times were vain. In
+this city of Chartres, where Saint Bernard preached the second crusade,
+the vessel was stranded for ever, her hull overset, her anchor out.
+
+And looking down on the unthinking city, the Cathedral kept watch alone,
+beseeching pardon for the inappetency for suffering, for the inertia of
+faith that her sons displayed, uplifting her towers to the sky like two
+arms, while the spires mimicked the shape of joined hands, the ten
+fingers all meeting and upright one against another, in the position
+which the image-makers of old gave to the dead saints and warriors they
+carved upon tombs.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+
+Durtal had already been living at Chartres for three months.
+
+On his return to Paris from La Trappe he had fallen into a fearful state
+of spiritual anemia. His soul kept its room, rarely rose, lounged on a
+couch, was torpid with the tepid langour still lulled by the sleepy
+mutter of mere lip-service, and prayers reeled off as by a worn-out
+machine of which the spring releases itself, so that it works all alone
+with no result, and without a touch to start it.
+
+Sometimes, however, in a rebellious mood he managed to check himself, to
+stop the ill-regulated clockwork of his prayers, and then he would try
+to examine himself, to get above himself, and to see in a comprehensive
+glance the puzzling perspective of his nature.
+
+And facing these chambers of the soul, dim with mist, he was struck by a
+strange association of the Revelations of Saint Theresa and a tale by
+Edgar Poe.
+
+Those chambers of the inner man were empty and cold, and like the halls
+of the House of Usher, surrounded by a moat whence the fog rose, forcing
+its way in at last and cracking the worn shell of wall. Alone and
+uneasy, he prowled about the ruined cells, with closed doors that
+refused ever to open again; thus his walks about his own mind were very
+limited, and the panorama he could see was strangely narrowed, shrunk
+close and near to him, almost nothing. And he knew full well that the
+ruins surrounding the central cell, the Master's Room, were bolted and
+fastened with rivets that could not be unscrewed, and triple
+bars--inaccessible. So he restricted himself to wandering in the halls
+and passages.
+
+At Notre Dame de l'Atre he had ventured further; he had gone into the
+enclosure round about the abode of Christ; he had seen in the distance
+the frontiers of Mysticism, and, too weak to go on his road, he had
+fallen; and now this was to be lamented, for, as Saint Theresa truly
+remarks, "in the spiritual life, if we do not go forward, we go back."
+He had, in fact, retraced his steps, and lay half paralyzed, no longer
+even in the vestibule of his mansion, but in the outer court.
+
+Till this time the phenomena described by the matchless Abbess had been
+exactly repeated. In Durtal, the Chambers of the Soul were deserted as
+after a long mourning; but in the rooms that had remained open, phantoms
+of sins confessed, of buried evil-doing, wandered like the sister of the
+tormented Usher.
+
+Durtal, like Edgar Poe's unhappy sufferer, listened with horror to the
+rustle of steps on the stairs, the piteous weeping behind the doors.
+
+And yet these ghosts of departed crimes were no more than indefinite
+shapes; they never consolidated nor took a definite form. The most
+persistent miscreant of them all, which had tormented him so long, the
+sin of the flesh, at last was silenced, and left him in peace. La Trappe
+had rooted up the stock of those debaucheries. The memory of them,
+indeed, haunted him still, on his most distressing, most ignoble side;
+but he could see them pass, his heart in his mouth, wondering that he
+could so long have been the dupe of such foul delusions, no longer
+understanding the power of those mirages, the illusions of those carnal
+oases as he met them in the desert of a life shut up in seclusion, in
+solitude, and in books.
+
+His imagination could still put him on the rack; still, without merit,
+without a struggle, by the help of divine grace, he had escaped a fall
+ever since his return from the monastery.
+
+On the other hand, though he had, to some extent, emasculated himself,
+though he was exempt from his chief torment, he discerned, flourishing
+within him, another crop of tares, of which the spread had till now been
+hidden behind the sturdier growth of other vices. In the first instance,
+he had believed himself to be less enslaved by sin, less utterly vile;
+and he was nevertheless as closely bound to evil as ever, only the
+nature and character of the bonds were different, and no longer the
+same.
+
+Besides that dryness of the heart which made him feel as soon as he
+entered a church or knelt down in his room, that a cold grip froze his
+prayers and chilled his soul, he detected the covert attacks, the mute
+assaults of ridiculous pride.
+
+In vain did he keep watch; he was constantly taken by surprise without
+having time even to look round him.
+
+It began under the most temperate guise, the most benign reflections.
+
+Supposing, for instance, that he had done his neighbour a service at
+some inconvenience to himself, or that he had refrained from retaliating
+on anybody against whom he believed he had a grievance, or for whom he
+had no liking, a certain self-satisfaction stole, sneaked into his mind,
+a certain vain-glory, ending in the senseless conclusion that he was
+superior to many another man; and then, on this feeling of petty vanity,
+pride was engrafted--the pride of a virtue he had not even struggled to
+acquire, the arrogance of chastity, so insidious that most of those who
+indulge it do not even suspect themselves.
+
+And he was never aware of the end of these assaults till too late, when
+they had become definite, and he had forgotten himself and succumbed;
+and he was in despair at finding that he constantly fell into the same
+snare, telling himself that the little good he could do must be wiped
+out of the balance of his life by the outrageous extravagance of this
+vice.
+
+He was frenzied, he reasoned with the old mad arguments, and cried out
+at his wits' end,--
+
+"La Trappe crushed me! It cured me of sensuality, but only to load me
+with disorders of which I knew nothing before I submitted to that
+treatment! It is humble itself, but it puffed up my vanity and increased
+my pride tenfold--then it set me free, but so weak, so wearied, that I
+have never since been able to conquer that inanition, never have been
+fit to enjoy the Mystical Nourishment which I nevertheless must have if
+I am not to die to God!"
+
+And for the hundredth time he asked himself,--
+
+"Am I happier than I was before I was converted?"
+
+And to be truthful to himself he was bound to answer "Yes." He lived on
+the whole a Christian life, prayed but badly, but at any rate prayed
+without ceasing; only--only--Alas! How worm-eaten, how arid were the
+poor recesses of his soul! He wondered, with anguish, whether they would
+not end like the Manor in Edgar Poe's tale, by crumbling suddenly, one
+fatal day, into the dark waters of the pool of sin which was undermining
+the walls.
+
+Having reached this stage of his round of meditations, he was compelled
+to throw himself on the Abbé Gévresin, who required him, in spite of his
+coldness, to take the Communion. Since his return from Notre Dame de
+l'Atre his friendship with the Abbé had become much closer, altogether
+intimate.
+
+He knew now the inner man of this priest, who, in the midst of modern
+surroundings, led a purely mediæval life. Formerly, when he rang at his
+bell, he had paid no heed to the housekeeper, an old woman, who curtsied
+to him without a word when she opened the door.
+
+Now he was quite friendly with this singular and loving creature.
+
+Their first conversation had arisen one day when he called to see the
+Abbé, who was ill. Seated by the bedside, with spectacles on the alert
+at the tip of her nose, she was kissing, one by one, the pious prints
+that illustrated a book wrapped in black cloth. She begged him to be
+seated, and then, closing the volume, and replacing her spectacles, she
+had joined in the conversation; and he had left the room quite amazed by
+this woman, who addressed the Abbé as "Father," and spoke quite simply
+of her intercourse with Jesus and the Saints as if it were a natural
+thing. She seemed to live in perfect friendship with them, and spoke of
+them as of companions with whom she chatted without any embarrassment.
+
+Then the countenance of this woman, whom the priest introduced to him as
+Madame Céleste Bavoil, was, strange to say, the least of it. She was
+thin and upright, but short. In profile, with her strong Roman nose and
+set lips, she had the fleshless mask of a dead Cæsar; but, seen in
+front, the sternness of the features was softened into a familiar
+peasant's face, and melted into the kindliness of an old nun, quite out
+of keeping with the solemn strength of her features.
+
+It seemed as though with that clean-cut, imperious nose, small white
+teeth, and black eyes sparkling with light, busy and inquisitive as
+those of a mouse, under fine long lashes, the woman ought,
+notwithstanding her age, to have been handsome; it seemed at least as
+though the combination of these details would have given the face a
+stamp of distinction. Not so; the conclusion was false to the premises;
+the whole betrayed the combined effect of the details.
+
+"This contradiction," thought he, "evidently is the result of other
+peculiarities which nullify the harmony of the more important features;
+in the first place the thinness of the cheeks and their hue of old wood
+dotted here and there with freckles, calm stains of the colour of stale
+bran; then the flat braids of white hair drawn smooth under a frilled
+cap, and finally the modest dress, a black dress clumsily made, dragging
+across the bosom, and showing the lines of her stays stamped in relief
+on the back.
+
+"And perhaps, in her, it is not so much incongruity of features, as a
+crying contrast between the dress and the face, the head and the body,"
+thought he.
+
+Altogether, as he summed her up, she was equally suggestive of the
+chapel and the fields. Thus she had something of the Sister and
+something of the peasant.
+
+"Yes," he went on to himself, "that is very near the mark; but that is
+not all, for she is both less dignified and less common, inferior and
+yet more worthy. Seen from behind she is more like a woman who hires out
+the chairs in church than like a nun; seen in front she is conspicuously
+superior to the natives of the soil. Also it may be noted that when she
+speaks of the saints she is loftier, quite different; she soars up in a
+flame of the spirit. But all these hypotheses are in vain," he
+concluded, "for I cannot judge of her from one brief impression, one
+rapid view. What is quite certain is that, though she is not in the
+least like the Abbé, she too is in two halves--two persons in one. He,
+with the innocent gaze, the pure eyes of a girl at her first Communion,
+has the sometimes bitter mouth of an old man; she is proud of feature
+and humble of heart; they both, though by different outward signs and
+acts, achieve the same result, an identical semblance of paternal
+indulgence and mature goodness."
+
+And Durtal had gone again and again to see them. His reception was
+always the same; Madame Bavoil greeted him with the invariable formula:
+"Here is our friend," while the priest's eyes smiled as he grasped his
+hand. Whenever he saw Madame Bavoil she was praying: over her stove,
+when she sat mending, while she was dusting the furniture, as she opened
+the door, she was always telling her rosary, without pause.
+
+The chief delight of this rather silent woman consisted in talking of
+the Virgin to whom she had vowed worship; on the other hand she could
+quote by memory long passages from a mystic and somewhat eccentric
+writer of the end of the sixteenth century: Jeanne Chézard de Matel, the
+foundress of the Order of the Incarnate Word, an Institution of which
+the Sisters display a conspicuous costume--a white dress held round the
+waist by a belt of scarlet leather, a red cloak and a blood-coloured
+scapulary on which the name of Jesus is embroidered in blue silk, with a
+crown of thorns, a heart pierced with three nails, and the words _Amor
+Meus_.
+
+At first Durtal thought Madame Bavoil slightly crazy, and while she
+poured out a passage by Jeanne de Matel on Saint Joseph, he looked at
+the priest--who gave no sign.
+
+"Then Madame Bavoil is a saint?" he asked one morning when they were
+alone.
+
+"My dear Madame Bavoil is a pillar of prayer," replied the Abbé gravely.
+
+And one afternoon, when Gévresin was away in his turn, Durtal questioned
+the woman.
+
+She gave him an account of her long pilgrimages across Europe,
+pilgrimages that she had spent years in making on foot, begging her way
+by the roadside.
+
+Wherever the Virgin had a sanctuary, thither she went, a bundle of
+clothing in one hand, an umbrella in the other, an iron Crucifix on her
+breast, a rosary at her waist. By a reckoning which she had kept from
+day to day she had thus travelled ten thousand five hundred leagues on
+foot.
+
+Then old age had come on, and she had "lost her old powers," as she
+said; Heaven had formerly guided her by inward voices, fixing the dates
+of these expeditions; but journeying was no longer required of her. She
+had been sent to live with the Abbé that she might rest; but her manner
+of life had been laid down for her once for all: her bed a straw
+mattress on wooden planks; her food such rustic and monastic fare as
+beseemed her, milk, honey and bread, and at seasons of penance she was
+to substitute water for milk.
+
+"And you never take any other nourishment?"
+
+"Never." And then she would add,--
+
+"Aha! our friend, you see I am in disgrace up there!" and she would
+laugh cheerfully at herself and her appearance "If you had but seen me
+when I came back from Spain, where I went to visit Our Lady of the
+Pillar at Saragoza! I was a negress. With my large Crucifix on my
+breast, my gown looking like a nun's--every one asked: 'What can that
+woman be?' I looked like a charcoal-burner out for a holiday; no white
+to be seen but my cap, collar and cuffs; all the rest--face, hands and
+petticoats--quite black."
+
+"But you must have been very dull travelling about alone?"
+
+"Not at all, our friend, the Saints kept me company on the way; they
+told me at which house I should find a lodging for the night, and I was
+sure of being well received."
+
+"And you never were refused hospitality?"
+
+"Never. To be sure I did not ask for much; when I was wandering I only
+begged for a piece of bread and a glass of water, and to rest on a truss
+of straw in the cow-house."
+
+"And Father Gévresin--how did you first know him?"
+
+"That is quite a long story. Fancy! Heaven, as a punishment, deprived me
+of the Communion for a year and three months to a day. When I confessed
+to a priest, I owned to my intercourse with Our Saviour, and the Virgin
+and the Angels; then he at once treated me as a mad woman, unless he
+accused me of being possessed by the devil; to conclude, he refused me
+absolution, and I thought myself happy if he did not slam the little
+wicket of the confessional roughly in my face at my very first words.
+
+"I believe I should have died of grief if the Lord had not at last had
+pity on me. One Saturday, when I was in Paris, He sent me to Notre Dame
+des Victoires, where the Father was in the confessional. He listened to
+me, he put me through long and severe tests, and then he granted me
+Communion. I often went to him again as a penitent, and then the niece
+who kept house for him retired into a convent, and I took her place;
+and I have been his housekeeper near on ten years now--"
+
+She told her story with many breaks. Since she had ceased to wander
+about the country, she followed the pilgrimages in Paris in honour of
+the Blessed Virgin, and she had a list of the most popular sanctuaries:
+Notre-Dame des Victoires, Notre-Dame de Paris; Our Lady of Good Hope at
+Saint-Séverin, of Ever-present Help at L'Abbaye au Bois, of Peace at the
+convent in the Rue Picpus, of the Sick at the church of Saint-Laurent,
+of Happy Deliverance--a black Virgin from the church of Saint-Etienne
+des Grès--in the care of the Sisters of Saint-Thomas de Villeneuve, Rue
+de Sèvres; and outside Paris the shrines in the suburbs: Our Lady of
+Miracles at Saint-Maur, of the Angels at Bondy, of the Virtues at
+Aubervilliers, of Good Keeping at Long Pont, and those of Notre-Dame at
+Spire, at Pontoise, &c.
+
+On another occasion, as he seemed suspicious of the severity of the rule
+imposed on her by Christ, she replied,--
+
+"Remember, our friend, what happened to an illustrious handmaid of the
+Lord, Maria d'Agreda; being very ill, she yielded to the wishes of her
+daughters in the faith and sucked a mouthful of chicken, but she was
+forthwith reproved by Jesus, who said to her: 'I will not have my
+Spouses dainty.'
+
+"Well, and I should run the risk of a similar reproof, if I attempted to
+touch a morsel of meat or to drink a drop of coffee or wine."
+
+"And yet," said Durtal to himself as he came away, "it is quite evident
+that the woman is not mad. She has nothing the matter with her, either
+hysterical or mental: she is fragile and very thin, but she is scarcely
+nervous, and in spite of the laconic character of her meals she is in
+very good health, indeed is never ailing; nay more, she is a woman of
+good sense and an admirable manager. Up by daybreak, after Communion she
+soaps and washes all the linen herself, makes the sheets and shirts,
+mends the Abbé's gowns, and lives with amazing economy, while taking
+care that her master wants for nothing. Such a sagacious apprehension of
+the conduct of life has no connection with lunacy or delirium."
+
+He knew too that she would never take any wages. It is true that in the
+sight of a world which gives its whole mind to legalized larceny this
+woman's disinterestedness might be enough to prove her insanity; but
+Durtal, in contradiction to received ideas, did not think that a
+contempt for money was necessarily allied with madness, and the more he
+thought of it the more was he convinced that she was a saint, and not a
+strait-laced saint, but indulgent and cheerful.
+
+What he could positively assert was that she was very good to him; ever
+since his return from La Trappe she had helped him in every way,
+encouraging his spirits when she saw him depressed, and going, in spite
+of his protesting, to look over his wardrobe when she suspected that
+there might be sutures to operate upon, and buttons to replace.
+
+This intimacy had become even closer since their life in common, all
+three together, on the occasion of Durtal's accompanying them, at their
+entreaty, to La Salette. And then suddenly their affectionate
+familiarity was endangered, for the Abbé Gévresin left Paris.
+
+The Bishop of Chartres died, and his successor was one of Gévresin's
+oldest friends. On the very day when the Abbé Le Tilloy des Mofflaines
+was promoted to the episcopal throne, he begged Gévresin to accompany
+him to Chartres. There was an anxious struggle in the old priest's mind.
+He was ailing, weary, good for nothing, and at the bottom of his heart
+longed only never to move; but on the other hand he had not the courage
+to refuse his poor support to Monseigneur des Mofflaines. He tried to
+mollify the prelate by his advanced age, but the Bishop would not
+listen; all he would concede was that, instead of being appointed
+Vicar-general, the Abbé should be no more than a Canon. Still Gévresin
+mildly shook his head. Finally the prelate had his way, appealing to his
+friend's charity, and declaring that he ought to accept the post, in the
+last resort as a mortification and penance.
+
+And when his departure was decided on, it became the Abbé's turn to
+circumvent Durtal and persuade him to leave Paris and come to settle
+near him at Chartres.
+
+Although he was deeply grieved at this move, which he had done his
+utmost to hinder, Durtal was refractory, and refused to bury himself in
+a country town.
+
+"But why, our friend," said Madame Bavoil, "I wonder why you are so
+obstinately bent on remaining here; you live in perfect solitude at home
+with your books. You can do the same if you come with us."
+
+And when, his arguments exhausted, after a vehement diatribe against
+provincial life, Durtal ended by saying,--
+
+"Then at Paris there are the quays, Saint Séverin, Notre Dame; there are
+delightful convents--"
+
+"You would find equally good things at Chartres," answered the Abbé.
+"You will have one of the finest cathedrals in the world, monasteries
+such as you love, and as for books, your library is so well furnished
+that I can hardly think that you can add to it by wandering along the
+quays. Besides, as you know even better than I, no work of the class you
+seek is ever to be disinterred from the boxes of second-hand books.
+Their titles figure only in the catalogues of sales, and there is
+nothing to hinder their being sent to you at Chartres."
+
+"I do not deny it--but there are other things on the quays besides old
+books; there are curiosities to be seen, and the Seine--a landscape--"
+
+"Well, if you are homesick for that particular walk, you have only to
+take a train, and spend a whole afternoon lounging by the parapet over
+the river; it is easy to get from Chartres to Paris; there are express
+trains morning and evening which make the journey in less than two
+hours."
+
+"And besides," cried Madame Bavoil, "what does all that matter? The
+great thing is that you leave a town just like any other town, to
+inhabit the very home of the Virgin. Just think! Notre Dame de
+Sous-Terre is the most ancient chapel to Mary in all France; think! you
+will live near Her, with Her, and She will load you with mercies!"
+
+"And after all," the Abbé went on, "this exile cannot interfere with any
+of your schemes in art. You talk of writing the Lives of Saints; will
+you not work at them far better in the silence of the country than in
+the uproar of Paris?"
+
+"The country--the provinces! The mere idea overpowers me," exclaimed
+Durtal. "If you could but imagine the impression it suggests to me, the
+sort of atmosphere, the kind of smell it presents to my brain. You know
+the huge cupboards you find in old houses, with double doors, and lined
+within with blue paper that is always damp. Well, at the mere name of
+the provinces I feel as if one of these were opened in my face, and I
+got a full blast of the stuffiness that comes out of it!--And to put the
+finishing touch to the vision by combining taste and smell, I have only
+to bite one of the biscuits they make nowadays of Lord knows what,
+reeking the moment you taste them, of fish glue and plaster that has
+been rained upon, I have only to eat that cold, insipid paste and sniff
+at a musty closet, and at once the lugubrious picture rises before me of
+some Godforsaken place!--Your Chartres will no doubt smell like
+that--Pah!"
+
+"Oh, oh!" cried Madame Bavoil. "But you cannot know much about it, since
+you have never been to the place."
+
+"Let him be!" said the Abbé, laughing. "He will get over his
+prejudices." And he went on,--
+
+"Just explain this inconsistency: here is a Parisian who likes his city
+so little that he seeks out the most deserted nook to live in, the
+quietest, the least frequented, the spot that is most like a provincial
+retreat. He has a horror of the Boulevards, of public promenades, and of
+theatres; he buries himself in a hole, and stops his ears that he may
+not hear the noises around him; but, when he has a chance of improving
+on this scheme of existence, of ripening in real silence far from the
+crowd, when he can invert the conditions of life, and, instead of being
+a provincial Parisian, can become a Parisian of the provinces, he shies
+and kicks!"
+
+"It is a fact," Durtal admitted when he was alone, "a positive fact
+that the capital is unprofitable to me. I never see anybody now, and
+shall be reduced to still more utter solitude when these friends are
+gone. I shall, for all purposes, be quite as well off at Chartres;
+I can study at my ease amid peaceful surroundings, within reach of
+a cathedral of far greater interest than Notre Dame de Paris. And
+besides--besides--there is another question of which the Abbé Gévresin
+says nothing, but which disturbs me greatly. If I remain here, alone, I
+shall have to find a new confessor, to wander through the churches, just
+as I wander through work-a-day life in search of dining-places and
+tables d'hôte. No, no; I have had enough at last of this day-by-day
+diet, spiritual and material! I have found a boarding-house for my soul
+where it is content, and it may stay there!
+
+"And there is yet another argument. I can live more inexpensively at
+Chartres, and, without spending more than I spend here, I can settle
+myself once for all, dine with my feet on my own fender, and be waited
+on!"
+
+So he had ended by deciding to follow his two friends, and had secured
+fairly spacious rooms facing the Cathedral; and then he, who had always
+lived cramped in tiny apartments, at last understood the provincial
+comfort of vast spaces and books ranged against the walls, with ample
+elbow-room.
+
+Madame Bavoil had found him a servant, familiar and voluble indeed, but
+a good and pious woman. And he had begun his new existence lost in
+constant amazement at that wonderful Cathedral, the only one he had
+never before seen, probably because it was so near Paris, and, like all
+Parisians, he never took the trouble to set out on any but longer
+journeys. The town itself seemed to him devoid of interest, having but
+one secluded walk, a little embankment where, below the suburbs and near
+the old Guillaume Gate, washerwomen sang while they soaped the linen in
+a stream that blossomed, as they rubbed, with flecks of iridescent
+bubbles.
+
+Hence he determined to walk out only very early in the morning or in the
+evening; then he could dream alone in the town, which by the afternoon
+was already half dead.
+
+The Abbé and his housekeeper were lodged in the episcopal palace, under
+the shadow of the Cathedral apse. They occupied a first floor, with
+nothing over it, above some empty stables; a row of cold, tiled rooms
+which the Bishop had had redecorated.
+
+Some time after their arrival at Chartres the Abbé had replied to
+Durtal, who had remarked that he was anxious,--
+
+"Yes, I am certainly going through a difficult time; I have had to live
+down certain prejudices--but indeed I was prepared for them. And that
+was another reason why I did not wish to leave Paris. But the Blessed
+Virgin is good! Everything is coming right--"
+
+And when Durtal persisted,--
+
+"As you may suppose," said the priest, "the appointment of a Canon from
+another diocese was not looked upon with indifferent eyes by the clergy
+of Chartres. Such suspicions with regard to an unknown priest brought by
+a new Bishop are not after all unnatural; it is inevitably feared that
+he may play the part of a ruler without a robe; each one is on his
+guard, and they sift his least word and pick over his least action."
+
+"And then," said Durtal, "is it not another mouth to feed out of the
+wretched pittance allowed by the State?"
+
+"So far as that goes, no. I draw no stipend, and damage no man's
+interest; in fact I would not accept it. The only pecuniary advantage I
+derive from being about the Bishop's person is that I have no rent to
+pay, since I am lodged for nothing in the episcopal building.
+
+"I could not in any case have drawn a stipend, for the allowance granted
+to Canons by the Government has ceased to be given, since a measure was
+passed, on March 22nd, 1885, decreeing the suppression of such
+emoluments as the incumbents died off. Hence only those who held such
+benefices before the passing of the law now draw on the funds devoted to
+the maintenance of the Church; and they are dying off one by one, so
+that the time is fast approaching when there will not be a single Canon
+left who is salaried by the State. In some dioceses these lapsed
+benefices are compensated for by the revenues from some religious
+foundation, or, as you may call it, a prebend. But there are none at
+Chartres. The Chapter has at the utmost the use of a varying income
+which it divides among those who have no benefice, giving them, good
+years with bad, a sum of about three hundred francs each, and that is
+all."
+
+"And the Canons have no perquisites?"
+
+"None whatever."
+
+"Then I wonder how they live."
+
+"If they have no private fortune they live more penuriously than the
+poorest labourers in Chartres. Most of them simply vegetate; some
+perform Mass for Sisterhoods, or are convent chaplains, but that brings
+in very little, two hundred or two hundred and fifty francs perhaps.
+Another holds the post of secretary to the diocese, by which he gets
+rooms and as much, perhaps, as six hundred francs. Yet another conducts
+the services of the holy week known as the Voice of Our Lady of
+Chartres, and acts as precentor; and some find employment as the
+Bishop's officials. Each one, in short, has a struggle to earn his food
+and lodging."
+
+"What exactly is a Canon; what are his functions, and the origin of his
+office?"
+
+"The origin? It is lost in the night of ages. It is supposed that
+Colleges of Canons existed in the time of Pépin le Bref; it is at any
+rate certain that during his reign Saint Chrodegang, Bishop of Metz,
+assembled the clerks of his cathedral and obliged them to live together,
+in a house in common, as though it were a convent, under a rule of which
+Charlemagne makes mention in his Capitularies.--A Canon's functions?
+They consist in the solemn celebration of the Canonical services, and
+the direction of all processions. As a matter of conscience every Canon
+is required in the first place to reside in the town where the church is
+situated to whose service he is attached; then to be present at the
+Canonical hours when Mass is said; finally to sit on the meetings of the
+Chapter on certain fixed days. But to tell the truth, their part has
+almost fallen into desuetude. The Council of Trent speaks of them as the
+'_Senatus Ecclesiæ_,' the Senate of the Church, and they then formed the
+necessary Council of the Bishop. In these days the prelates do not even
+consult them.
+
+"They only exercise a small part of their lost prerogatives when the See
+is vacant. At that time the Chapter acts in the place of the Bishop, and
+even then its rights are greatly restricted. As it has not Episcopal
+Orders, it can exercise none of the powers inherent in them. It cannot
+consequently ordain or confirm."
+
+"And if the See remains long vacant?"
+
+"Then the Chapter requests the Bishop of a neighbouring diocese to
+ordain its seminarists, and confirm the children it presents to him. In
+short, as you see, a Canon is not a very important gentleman.
+
+"I am not speaking, of course, of Honorary Canons, or Titular Canons.
+They have no duties to fulfil; they merely enjoy an honorary title which
+allows them to wear the Canon's hood, by permission of their own Bishop
+when, as frequently happens, they belong to another diocese.
+
+"The Chapter of this Cathedral of Chartres is said to have been founded
+in the sixth century by Saint Lubin. It then consisted of seventy-two
+Canons, and the number was added to, for when the Revolution broke out
+it amounted to seventy-six, and included seventeen dignitaries: the
+Dean, the sub-Dean, the Precentor, the sub-Precentor, the chief
+Archdeacon of Chartres, the Archdeacons of Beauce-en-Dunois, of Dreux,
+of Le Pincerais, of Vendôme, and of Blois; the gatekeeper, the
+Chancellor, the Provosts of Normandy, of Mézangey, of Ingré, and of
+Auvers; and the Chancel Warden. These priests, most of them men of
+family and wealth, were a nursery ground of Bishops; they owned all the
+houses round the Cathedral and lived independently in their cloister,
+devoting themselves to history, theology, and the Canon law--they are
+now indeed fallen!"
+
+The Abbé was silent, shaking his head. Then he went on,--
+
+"To return to my subject--I was naturally somewhat hurt by the coldness
+I met with on my arrival at Chartres. As I told you, I had to allay many
+apprehensions. But I think I have succeeded. And I thank God, too, for
+having given me a valuable supporter in the person of a subordinate
+priest of the Cathedral, who has done me invaluable service with my
+colleagues--the Abbé Plomb; do you know him?"
+
+"No."
+
+"He is a highly intelligent priest, very learned, a passionate mystic,
+thoroughly acquainted with the Cathedral, of which he has examined every
+corner."
+
+"Ah ha! I am interested in that priest! Perhaps he is one of those I
+have already noticed. What is he like?"
+
+"Short, young, pale, slightly marked with the small-pox, with spectacles
+that you may recognize by this peculiarity: the arch which rests on the
+nose is shaped like a loop, or, if you choose to say so, like a
+horseman's legs astride in the saddle."
+
+"That man!"--and Durtal, left to himself, thought about the priest whom
+he had repeatedly seen in the church or the square.
+
+"Certainly," said he to himself, "there is always the risk of a mistake
+when we judge of people by appearances; but how startling is the truth
+of that commonplace remark when applied to the clergy! This Abbé Plomb
+looks like a scared sacristan; he goes about gaping at invisible crows,
+and he seems so ill at ease, so loutish, so awkward--and this is our
+learned man and devoted mystic, in love with his Cathedral! Certainly it
+is not safe to judge of an Abbé from appearances. Now that it is to be
+my fate to live in this clerical world, I must begin by throwing
+prejudice overboard, and wait till I know all the priests of the
+diocese, before allowing myself to form an opinion of them."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+
+"In point of fact," said Durtal to himself as he stood dreaming on the
+market-place, "no one exactly knows what was the origin of the Gothic
+forms of a cathedral. Archæologists and architects have exhausted
+hypotheses and systems in vain; they seem to agree in attributing the
+Romanesque to Oriental parentage, and that in fact maybe proven. That
+the Romanesque should be an offshoot of the Latin and Byzantine styles,
+and be, as Quicherat defines it, 'the style which has ceased to be Roman
+and is not yet Gothic, though it already has something of the Gothic,' I
+am ready to admit; and indeed, on examining the capitals, and studying
+their outline and drawing, we perceive that they are Assyrian or Persian
+rather than Roman or Byzantine and Gothic; but as to discovering the
+paternity even of the pointed and flamboyant styles, that is quite
+another thing. Some writers assert that the pointed arch based on an
+equilateral triangle existed in Egypt, Syria, and Persia; others regard
+it as descended from Saracen and Arab art; nothing certainly is
+provable.
+
+"Again, it must be clearly stated that the pointed equilateral arch,
+which some persons still suppose to be the distinctive characteristic of
+an era in architecture, is not so in fact, as Quicherat has very clearly
+demonstrated, and, since him, Lecoy de la Marche. The study of archives
+has, on this point, completely overset the hobbies of architects, and
+demolished the twaddle of the Bonzes. Besides, there is abundant
+evidence of the employment of the pointed arch side by side with the
+round arch in a perfectly systematic design, in the construction of many
+Romanesque churches; in the Cathedrals of Avignon and Fréjus, in Notre
+Dame at Aries, in Saint Front at Périgueux, at Saint Martin d'Ainay, at
+Lyon, in Saint Martin des Champs in Paris, in Saint Etienne at Beauvais,
+in the Cathedral of Le Mans; and in Burgundy, at Vézelay, at Beaune, in
+Saint Philibert at Dijon, at La Charité-sur-Loire, in Saint Ladre at
+Autun, and in most of the basilicas erected by the monastic school of
+Cluny.
+
+"Still, all this throws no light on the lineage of the Gothic, which
+remains obscure--possibly because it is perfectly clear; setting aside
+the theory which restricts itself to discerning in this question a
+merely material and technical problem of stability and resistance,
+solved by monks who discovered one fine day that the strength of their
+roofs would be increased by the adoption of the mitre-shaped vaulting of
+the pointed arch instead of the semicircular arch, would it not seem
+that the romantic hypothesis--Chateaubriand's explanation--which was so
+much laughed at, and which is nevertheless the simplest and the most
+natural, may really be the most obvious and the true one?
+
+"To me," thought Durtal, "it is almost certain that it was in the forest
+that man found the prototype of the nave and the pointed arch. The most
+amazing cathedral constructed by Nature herself, with lavish outlay of
+the pointed aisle of branches, is at Jumièges. There, close to the
+splendid ruins of the Abbey, where the two towers are still intact,
+while the roofless nave, carpeted with flowers, ends in a chancel of
+foliage shut in by an apse of trees, three vast aisles of centenary
+boles extend in parallel lines; one in the middle, very wide, the two
+others, one on each side, somewhat narrower; they exactly represent a
+church nave with its two side aisles, upheld by black columns and roofed
+with verdure. The ribs of the arches are accurately represented by the
+branches which meet above, as the columns which support them are
+simulated by the great shafts. It must be seen in winter, with the
+groining outlined and powdered with snow, and the pillars as white as
+the trunks of birch-trees, to understand the primitive idea, the seed of
+art which could give rise in the mind of an architect to the conception
+of similar arcades, and lead to the gradual refining of the Romanesque
+till the pointed arch had entirely superseded the round.
+
+"And there is not a park, whether older or more recent than the groves
+of Jumièges, which does not exhibit the same forms with equal
+exactitude; but what Nature could not give was the prodigious art, the
+deep symbolical knowledge, the over-strung but tranquil mysticism of the
+believers who erected cathedrals. But for them the church in its
+rough-hewn state, as Nature had formed it, was but a soulless thing, a
+sketch, rudimentary; the embryo only of a basilica, varying with the
+seasons and the days, at once living and inert, awaking only to the
+roaring organ of the wind, the swaying roof of boughs wrung with the
+slightest breath; it was lax and often sullen; the yielding victim of
+the breeze, the resigned slave of the rain; it was lighted only by the
+sunshine that filtered between the diamond and heart-shaped leaves, as
+if through the meshes of a green network. Man's genius collected the
+scattered gleams, condensed them in roses and broad blades, to pour it
+into his avenues of white shafts; and even in the darkest weather the
+glass was splendid, catching the very last rays of sunset, dressing
+Christ and the Virgin in the most fabulous magnificence, and almost
+realizing on earth the only attire that beseems the glorified Body, a
+robe of mingled flame.
+
+"Really, when you come to think of it, a cathedral is a superhuman
+thing!
+
+"Starting in our lands from the old Roman crypt, from the vault, crushed
+like the soul by humility and fear, and bowed before the infinite
+Majesty whose praise they hardly dared to sing, the churches gradually
+waxed bolder; they gave an upward spring to the semicircular arch,
+lengthening it to an almond shape, leaping from the earth, uplifting
+roofs, heightening naves, breaking out into a thousand sculptured forms
+all round the choir, and flinging heavenward, like prayers, their
+rapturous piles of stones! They symbolized the loving tenderness of
+orisons; they became more trusting, more playful, more daring in the
+sight of God.
+
+"Each and all seemed to smile, as soon as they gave up their dismal
+skeleton and strove upwards.
+
+"The Romanesque, I fancy, must have been born old," Durtal went on after
+a pause. "At any rate it has always remained gloomy and timid.
+
+"Although at Jumièges, for instance, it has attained grandiose
+dimensions with its enormous span opening like a vast portal to the sky,
+it still is depressing. The semicircular arch, in fact, bends to the
+earth, for it has not the point, soaring upwards, of the lancet arch.
+
+"Oh! to think of the tears, the dolorous murmurs of those thick
+partitions, those smoky vaults, those arches resting on squat pillars,
+those almost speechless blocks of stone, those sober ornaments
+expressing their symbolism so curtly! The Romanesque is the La Trappe of
+architecture; we find it sheltering the austerest Orders, the sternest
+Brotherhoods, kneeling in ashes, and chanting in an undertone with bowed
+heads none but penitential Psalms. These massive cellars speak of the
+fear of sin, but also of the dread of a God whose wrath could only be
+appeased by the Advent of the Son. The Romanesque seems to have
+preserved from its Oriental origin an element antedating the Birth of
+Christ; prayer seems to rise there to the implacable Adonaï rather than
+to the pitying Infant, the gentle Mother. The Gothic, on the contrary,
+is less timid, more captivated by the two other Persons and the Virgin;
+it is the home of less rigorous and more artistic Orders. Bowed
+shoulders are straightened, downcast eyes are raised, sepulchral voices
+become seraphic. It is, in fact, the expansion of the spirit, while the
+Romanesque symbolizes its repression. At least, to me, that is the
+interpretation of these styles," Durtal repeated to himself.
+
+"Nor is that all," he went on. "Yet another distinction may be deduced
+from these observations.
+
+"The Romanesque is allegorical of the Old Testament, as the Gothic is of
+the New.
+
+"The parallel, when you consider it, is exact. Is not the Bible--the
+inflexible Book of Jehovah, the awful Code of the Father, well expressed
+by the stern and penitential Romanesque; and the consoling, tender
+Gospel by the Gothic, full of effusiveness and invitation, full of
+humble hope?
+
+"If the symbols are these, it would seem that time very often plays the
+part of man's purpose in evolving the completed idea and uniting the two
+styles, as, in Holy Scripture, the two Books are united; thus certain
+cathedrals present a very curious result. Some, austere at their birth,
+are cheerful and even smiling as they are completed. All that is left
+of the old Abbey church of Cluny is from this point of view a typical
+instance. This, next to that of Paray-le-Monial, which remains entire,
+is undoubtedly one of the most magnificent examples of the Burgundian
+Romanesque, which, with its fluted pilasters, unfortunately betrays the
+distressing tradition of Greek art imported into France by the Romans.
+Still, allowing that these basilicas--which may have been built between
+the eleventh and thirteenth centuries--are purely Romanesque, as
+Quicherat opines, mentioning them as examples, their structure is
+already of a mingled type, and the joyousness of the vaulted arch is
+already to be seen there.
+
+"Nor have we here, as at Notre Dame la Grande at Poitiers, a Romanesque
+façade, minutely elaborate, flanked at each wing by a low tower
+supporting a heavy stone spire cut into facets, like a pine-apple. At
+Paray there is none of the puerile ornament and heavy richness that we
+see at Poitiers. The barbaric dress of the little toy church of Notre
+Dame la Grande gives way to the winding-sheet of a flat wall, but the
+exterior is none the less remarkably impressive with its solemn
+simplicity of outline. And those two square towers, pierced with narrow
+windows and overlooked by a round tower resting so calmly, so firmly on
+an open arcade of columns joined by round arches, are a belfry at once
+dignified and rustic, spirited and strong.
+
+"And the august simplicity of the exterior is repeated in the interior
+of the church.
+
+"Here, however, the Romanesque has already lost its crushed, crypt-like
+character, its obscure aspect as of a Persian cellar. The strong
+structural lines are the same; the capitals still display the
+inflorescence of Mussulman involutions, the fabulous entanglements of
+Assyrian patterns, reminiscences of Asiatic art transplanted to our
+soil; but we already see the union of dissimilar bays; columns struggle
+upwards, pillars are taller, the wide arches are less rigid, and have a
+lighter and longer trajectory; and the plain walls, enormous but already
+light, are pierced at prodigious heights with holes admitting the day.
+
+"At Paray the round arch is to be seen in harmony with the pointed arch
+which appears in the higher summits of the structure, announcing the
+advent of a less plaintive phase of the soul, a tenderer and less harsh
+idea of Christ, who is preparing, and already revealing, the Mother's
+indulgent smile.
+
+"But then," said Durtal, suddenly, to himself, "if my theories are
+correct, the architecture which could, by itself alone, symbolize
+Catholicism as a whole, and represent the complete Bible in both
+Testaments, must be either Romanesque with the pointed arch, or a
+transition style, half Romanesque and half Gothic.
+
+"The deuce!" thought he, thus led to an unforeseen conclusion. "To be
+sure, it is not necessary perhaps that the church itself should offer so
+complete a parallel, or that the Old and New Testaments should be bound
+up in one volume; here, indeed, at Chartres the work, though integral,
+is in two separate volumes, since the crypt on which the Gothic church
+rests is Romanesque. Nay, it is thus even more symbolical, and it
+emphasizes the idea of the windows in which the prophets bear on their
+shoulders the four Evangelists; once more the Old Testament appears as
+the base, the foundation of the New.
+
+"What a fulcrum for dreams is this Romanesque!" Durtal went on. "Is it
+not also the smoke-stained shrine, the gloomy retreat, constructed for
+black Virgins? This seems all the less doubtful because all the
+Mauresque Virgins are thick-set and heavy; they are not sylphs, like the
+fair Virgins of Gothic art. The Byzantine School conceived of Mary as
+swarthy, 'of the hue of polished brown ebony,' as the old historians
+say; only, in opposition to the text in Canticles, it painted or carved
+Her as black, indeed, but not comely. Thus figured, She is truly a
+gloomy Virgin, eternally sorrowing, in harmony with the Romanesque
+catacombs. Her presence naturally beseems the crypt of Chartres; but in
+the Cathedral itself, on the pillar where She stands to this day, does
+She not appear strange? For She is not in Her true home under the
+soaring white vault."
+
+"Well, our friend, you are dreaming!"
+
+Durtal started like a man roused from sleep.
+
+"Ah! It is you, Madame Bavoil?"
+
+"To be sure. I am going home from market, and from your lodgings."
+
+"From my lodgings?"
+
+"Yes, to invite you to breakfast. The Abbé Plomb's housekeeper is to be
+out this afternoon, so he is coming to take his morning meal with us;
+and the Father thought it would be a good opportunity to make you
+acquainted."
+
+"I am much obliged to him; but I must go home and tell Mother Mesurat,
+that she may not cook my cutlet."
+
+"You need not do that, as I have just come from her; not finding you, I
+left word and told Madame Mesurat. Are you still satisfied with her?"
+
+"Once upon a time," said he, laughing, "I had, to manage my house in
+Paris, one Sieur Rateau, a drunkard of the first class, who turned
+everything upside down, and led the furniture a life! Now I have this
+worthy woman, who sets to work on a different system, but the results
+are identically the same. She works by persuasion and gentle means; she
+does not overthrow the furniture, or bellow as she turns the mattress,
+or rush at the wall with a broom as if she were charging with fixed
+bayonet; no, she quietly collects the dust and stirs it round and ends
+by piling it in little heaps that she hides in the corners of the rooms;
+she does not rummage the bed, but restricts herself to patting it with
+the tip of her fingers, stroking the creases out of the sheets, puffing
+up the pillows and coaxing them out of their hollows. The man turned
+everything topsy-turvy; she moves nothing."
+
+"Well, well; but she is a good woman!"
+
+"Yes, and in spite of it all, I am glad to have her."
+
+As they talked they had reached the entrance to the Bishop's residence.
+They went through a little gate by the lodge into a large forecourt
+strewn with small river pebbles, in front of a vast building of the
+seventeenth century. There were no flowers of stone-work, no sculpture,
+no decorative doorways--nothing but a frontage of shabby brick and
+stone, a bare, uninviting structure evidently neglected, with tall
+windows, behind which the shutters could be seen, painted grey. The
+entrance was on the level of the first floor; double outside steps led
+up to the door, and under the landing, in the arch below, there was a
+glass door, through which, framed in the square, could be seen the
+trunks of trees beyond.
+
+This courtyard was bordered with tall poplars, which the late Bishop,
+who had frequented the Tuileries, used to speak of with a smile as his
+hundred guards.
+
+Madame Bavoil and Durtal crossed this forecourt, sloping to the left
+towards a wing of the building, roofed with slate.
+
+There, on the first floor, with only a loft above lighted by round
+dormers, lived the Abbé Gévresin.
+
+They went up a narrow staircase with a rusty iron balustrade. The walls
+were trickling with damp, they secreted drops, distilled spots like
+black coffee; the steps were worn hollow, and thin at the ends like
+spoons; they led up to a door smeared yellow, with a cast-iron knob as
+black as ink. A copper ring swung in the wind at the end of a bell-rope,
+knocking the chipped plaster of the wall. An indescribable smell of
+stale apples and stagnant water came up the middle of the staircase from
+the little outer hall below, which was paved with rows of bricks set on
+edge, eaten into patterns like madrepores, while the ceiling looked like
+a map, furrowed with seas that were traced in yellow by the soaking
+through of the rain.
+
+And the Abbé's little apartment, lately "done up" with a vile
+red-checked paper, reeked of the tomb. It was evident that under the
+shadow of the Cathedral that overhung this wing no sunshine ever dried
+the walls, of which the skirting boards were rotting into powder like
+brown sugar, crumbling slowly, on the icy cold polish of the floor.
+
+"How sad to see an old man, a victim to rheumatism, housed here!"
+thought Durtal.
+
+When he went into the Abbé's room, he found the chill somewhat taken off
+by a large coke fire; the priest was reading his breviary, wrapped in a
+wadded gown, close to the window, of which he had drawn back the blind
+to see a little better.
+
+This room was furnished with a small iron bedstead hung with white
+cotton curtains looped back by bands of red cretonne; opposite the bed
+were a table covered with a cloth, and on it a desk, and a prie-dieu
+below a Crucifix nailed to the wall; the remainder of the room was
+fitted with bookshelves up to the ceiling. Three arm-chairs, such as are
+nowhere to be seen nowadays but in religious houses or seminaries, made
+of walnut wood with straw bottoms like church chairs, were set round the
+table, and two more, with round rush mats for the feet, stood one on
+each side of the fireplace. On the chimney-shelf was an Empire clock
+between two vases, and from these rose the faded stems of some dried
+grasses stuck upright into sand.
+
+"Come to the fire," said the Abbé, "for in spite of the brazier it is
+fearfully cold."
+
+And in answer to Durtal, who spoke of his rheumatism, he resignedly
+shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"All the residence is the same," said he. "Monseigneur, who is almost a
+cripple, could not find a single dry room in the whole palace. Heaven
+forgive me, but I believe his rooms are even damper than mine. In point
+of fact there ought to be hot-air pipes all over the place, and it will
+never be done for lack of money."
+
+"But at any rate Monseigneur might have stoves put into the rooms, here
+and there."
+
+"He!" cried the Abbé, laughing, "but he has no private means whatever.
+He draws a stipend of ten thousand francs a year and not another penny;
+for there is no endowment at Chartres, and the revenue from the fees on
+the ecclesiastical Acts is nothing. In this rich, but irreligious town
+he can hope for no assistance; the gardener and porter are paid by him;
+he is obliged for economy's sake to employ Sisters from a convent as
+cook and linen-keeper. Add to that his inability to keep a carriage, so
+that he has to hire a conveyance for his pastoral rounds. And how much
+then do you suppose he has left to live on, if you deduct his charities?
+Why, he is poorer than you or I!"
+
+"But then Chartres is the fag end of Church preferment, a mere raft for
+the shipwrecked and starving."
+
+"Thou hast said! Bishop, canons, priests, everybody here is
+poverty-stricken."
+
+The bell rang, and Madame Bavoil showed in the Abbé Plomb. Durtal
+recognized him. He looked even more scared than usual; he bowed, backing
+away, and did not know what to do with his hands, which he buried in his
+sleeves.
+
+By the end of half an hour, when he was more at his ease, he expanded
+into smiles, and at last he talked; Durtal, much surprised, saw that the
+Abbé Gévresin was right. This priest was highly intelligent and
+well-informed, and what made the man even more attractive was his
+perfect freedom from the want of breeding, the narrow ideas, the goody
+nonsense which make intercourse so difficult with the ecclesiastics in
+literary circles.
+
+They had settled themselves in the dining-room, as dismal a room as the
+rest, but warmer, for an earthenware stove was roaring and puffing hot
+gusts from its open ventilators.
+
+When they had eaten their boiled eggs, the conversation, hitherto
+discursive as to subject, turned on the Cathedral.
+
+"It is the fifth erection over a Druidical cave," said the Abbé Plomb.
+"It has a strange history.
+
+"The first, built at the time of the Apostles by Bishop Aventinus, was
+razed to the ground. Rebuilt by another Bishop named Castor, it was
+partly burnt down by Hunaldus Duke of Aquitaine, then restored by
+Godessaldus; again injured by fire, by Hastings, the Norman chief;
+repaired once more by Gislebert, and finally destroyed utterly by
+Richard Duke of Normandy when he sacked the city after the siege.
+
+"We have no very authentic records of these two basilicas; at most are
+we certain that the Roman Governor of the land of Chartres completely
+destroyed the first and at the same time slaughtered a great number of
+Christians, among them his own daughter Modesta, throwing the corpses
+into a well dug near the cave, and thence known as _le Puits des Saints
+Forts_.
+
+"A third fabric, built by Bishop Vulphardus, was burnt down in 1020,
+when Fulbert was Bishop, and he founded the fourth Cathedral. This was
+blasted by lightning in 1194; nothing remained but the two belfries and
+the crypt.
+
+"The fifth structure, finally, built in the reign of Philippe Auguste,
+when Régnault de Mouçon was Bishop of Chartres, is that we still see; it
+was consecrated on the 17th of October, 1260, in the presence of Saint
+Louis. This again has passed through the fire. In 1506 the northern
+spire was struck by lightning; the structure was of wood covered with
+lead; a terrific storm raged from six in the evening till four in the
+morning, fanning the fire to such violence that the six bells were
+melted like cakes of wax. The flames were, however kept within limits,
+and the church was refitted. But the scourge returned many times; in
+1539, in 1573, and in 1589 lightning fell on the new belfry. Then a
+century elapsed before the visitation was repeated; in 1701 the same
+spire was struck again.
+
+"It then stood uninjured till 1825, when a thunder-bolt fell and shook
+it severely on Whit Monday while the _Magnificat_ was being chanted at
+Vespers.
+
+"Finally, on the 4th of June, 1836, a tremendous fire broke out, caused
+by the carelessness of two plumbers working under the roof. It lasted
+eleven hours, and destroyed all the timbers, the whole forest that
+supported the roof; it was by a miracle that the church was not entirely
+consumed in this fury of fire."
+
+"You must allow, Monsieur, that there is something strange in this
+disaster without respite."
+
+"Yes, and what is still more strange," said the Abbé Gévresin, "Is the
+persistency of fire from heaven, bent on destroying it."
+
+"How do you account for that?" asked Durtal.
+
+"Sébastien Rouillard, the author of _Parthénie_, believes that these
+visitations were permitted as a punishment for certain sins, and he
+insinuates that the conflagration of the third Cathedral was justified
+by the misconduct of some pilgrims who at that time slept in the nave,
+men and women together. Others believe that the Devil, who can command
+the lightning, was bent on suppressing this sanctuary at any cost."
+
+"But why, then, did not the Virgin protect Her particular church more
+effectually?"
+
+"You may observe that She has several times preserved it from being
+utterly reduced to cinders; however, it is, all the same, very strange
+when we remember that Chartres is the first place where the Virgin was
+worshipped in France. It goes back to Messianic times, for, long before
+Joachim's daughter was born, the Druids had erected, in the cave which
+has become our crypt, an altar to the Virgin who should bear a
+child--_Virgini Pariturae_. They, by a sort of grace, had intuitive
+foreknowledge of a Saviour whose Mother should be spotless; thus it
+would seem that at Chartres, above all places, there are very ancient
+bonds of affection with Mary. This makes it very natural that Satan
+should be bent on breaking them."
+
+"Do you know," said Durtal, "that this grotto is prefigured in the Old
+Testament by a human structure of almost official character? In her
+"Life of Our Lord," that exquisite visionary, Catherine Emmerich, tells
+us that there was, hard by Mount Carmel, a grotto with a well, near
+which Elias saw a Virgin; and it was to this spot, she says, that the
+Jews who expected the Advent of the Redeemer made pilgrimages many times
+a year.
+
+"Is not this the prototype of the cave of Chartres and the well of the
+Strong Saints?
+
+"Observe, too, on the other hand, the tendency of the thunder to fall,
+not on the old belfry, but on the new one. No meteorological reason, I
+suppose, can account for this preference; but on carefully considering
+the two spires, I am struck by the delicate foliage, the slender
+lacework of the new spire, the elegant and coquettish grace of the whole
+of that side. The other, on the contrary, has no ornament, no carved
+tracery; it is simply carved in scallops like scale armour; it is sober,
+stern, stalwart and strong. It might really almost be thought that one
+is female and the other of the male sex. And then might we not conclude
+that the first is symbolical of the Virgin and the second of Her Son? In
+that case my inference would be akin to that offered to us by Monsieur
+l'Abbé: the fires are to be ascribed to Satan, who would wreak himself
+on the image of Her who has the power to crush his head."
+
+"Pray have a slice of beef, our friend," said Madame Bavoil, coming in
+with a bottle in her hands.
+
+"No, thank you."
+
+"And you, Monsieur l'Abbé?"
+
+The Abbé Plomb bowed, but declined.
+
+"Why, you eat nothing!"
+
+"What! I? I may even confess that I am rather ashamed of having eaten so
+heartily, after reading this morning the life of Saint Laurence of
+Dublin, who, by way of food, was content to dip his bread in the water
+clothes had been washed in."
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Well, in order to be able to say with the Prophet-King that he fed on
+ashes--since ashes are used for lye; that is a penitential banquet which
+is very unlike that we have just consumed," he added, laughing.
+
+"Well, my dear Madame Bavoil, that puts even you to shame," said the
+Abbé Gévresin. "You are not yet covetous of so meagre a feast; you are
+really quite dainty! You must have milk or water to dip your sop in!"
+
+"Dear me," said Durtal, "by way of high feeding I can improve on that. I
+remember reading in an old book the story of the Blessed Catherine of
+Cardona, who, without using her hands, cropped the grass, on her knees,
+among the asses."
+
+It had not struck Madame Bavoil that the friends were speaking in fun,
+and she replied quite humbly,--
+
+"God Almighty has never yet required me to strew my bread with ashes or
+to graze the field--if He should give me the order, I should certainly
+obey it.--But it does not matter."
+
+And she was so far from enthusiastic that they all laughed.
+
+"Then the Cathedral as a whole," said the Abbé Gévresin after a short
+silence, "dates from the twelfth and thirteenth centuries, excepting, of
+course, the new spire and numerous details."
+
+"Yes."
+
+"And the names of the architects are unknown?"
+
+"As are those of almost all the builders of great churches," replied the
+Abbé Plomb. "It may, however, be safely assumed that during the twelfth
+and thirteenth centuries the Benedictines of the Abbey of Tiron directed
+the building of our church, for that monastery had established a House
+at Chartres in 1117; we also know that this convent contained more than
+five hundred Brothers practising all the arts, and that sculptors,
+image-makers, stone-cutters, or workers in pierced stone, were numerous.
+It would therefore seem very natural that these monks sent to live at
+Chartres were the men who drew the plans of Notre Dame, and employed the
+horde of artists whom we see represented in one of the old windows of
+the apse--men in furred caps shaped like a jelly bag, who are busily
+carving and polishing the statues of kings.
+
+"Their work was finished at the beginning of the sixteenth century by
+Jehan Le Texier, known as Jehan de Beauce, who erected the northern
+belfry, called the New Belfry, and the decorative work inside the
+church, forming the niches for the groups on the walls of the
+choir-aisles or ambulatory."
+
+"And has no one ever been able to discover the name of any one of the
+original architects, sculptors, or glass-makers of this Cathedral?"
+
+"It has been the subject of much research, and I, personally, may say
+that I have grudged neither time nor trouble, but all in vain.
+
+"This much we know: At the top of the southern belfry, the Old Belfry as
+it is called, near the window-bay looking towards the New Belfry, this
+name was deciphered: 'Harman, 1164.' Is it that of an architect, of a
+workman, or of a night watchman on the look-out at that time in the
+tower? We can but wonder. Didron, again, discovered on the pilaster of
+the eastern porch, above the head of a butcher slaughtering an ox, the
+word 'Rogerus' in twelfth century characters. Was he the architect, the
+sculptor, the donor of this porch--or the butcher? Another signature,
+'Robir,' is to be seen on the pedestal of a statue in the north porch.
+Who was Robir? None can say.
+
+"Langlois, too, mentions a glass-worker of the thirteenth century,
+Clément of Chartres, whose signature he found on a window of the
+Cathedral at Rouen--_Clement Vitrearius Carnutensis_; but it is a wide
+leap to infer, as some would do, that merely because this Clément was a
+native of Chartres, he must have painted one or more of the glass
+pictures in Notre Dame here. And at any rate we have no information as
+to his life or his works in this city. It may also be remarked that on a
+pane in our church we read _Petrus Bal ...;_ is this the name, complete
+or defaced, of a donor or of a painter? Once more we must confess
+ourselves ignorant.
+
+"If I add to this that two of Jehan de Beauce's colleagues have been
+traced: Thomas Le Vasseur, who assisted him in the building of the new
+spire, and one Sieur Bernier, whose name occurs in ancient accounts;
+that from some old contracts, discovered by Monsieur Lecoq, we know that
+Jehan Soulas, image-maker, of Paris, carved the finest of the groups
+that are the glory of the choir-aisles, and can verify the names of
+other sculptors who succeeded this admirable artist, but who are less
+interesting, since with them pagan art reappears and mediocrity is
+evident: François Marchant, image-maker, of Orleans, and Nicolas
+Guybert, of Chartres--we have mentioned almost all the records worthy of
+preservation as to the great artists who laboured at Chartres from the
+twelfth till the close of the first half of the fifteenth century."
+
+"And after that period the names that have been handed down to us
+deserve nothing but execration. Thomas Boudin, Legros, Jean de Dieu,
+Berruer, Tuby, Simon Mazières--these were the men that dared to carry on
+the work begun by Soulas! Louis, the Duc d'Orléans' architect, who
+debased and ravaged the choir, and the infamous Bridan, who, to the
+contemptible delight of some of the Canons, erected his blatant and
+wretched presentment of the Assumption!"
+
+"Alas!" said the Abbé Gévresin, "and they were Canons who thought fit to
+break two ancient windows in the choir and fill them with white panes,
+the better to light that group of Bridan's!"
+
+"Will you eat nothing more?" asked Madame Bavoil, who, at a negative
+from the guests, cleared away the cheese and preserves, and brought in
+coffee.
+
+"Since you are so much charmed by our Cathedral, I shall be most happy
+to take you over it and explain its details," said the Abbé Plomb to
+Durtal.
+
+"I shall accept with pleasure, Monsieur l'Abbé, for it fairly haunts me,
+it possesses me--your Notre Dame! You know, no doubt, Quicherat's
+theories of Gothic art?"
+
+"Yes, and I believe them to be correct. Like him, I am convinced that if
+the essential character of the Romanesque is the substitution of the
+vaulted roof for the truss, the distinctive element and principle of the
+Gothic is the buttress, and not the pointed arch.
+
+"I reserve my opinion, indeed, as to the accuracy of Quicherat's
+declaration that 'the history of architecture in the middle ages is no
+more than the history of the struggle of architects against the thrust
+and weight of vaulting,' for there is something in this art beyond
+material industry and a problem of practice; at the same time he is
+certainly right on almost every point.
+
+"It may be added as a general principle, that in our use of the terms
+Ogee and Gothic, we are misapplying words which have lost their original
+meaning; since the Goths have nothing to do with the style of
+architecture which has taken their name, and the word ogee or ogyve,
+which strictly means the semicircular form, is inaccurate as applied to
+the arch with a double curve, which has for so long been regarded as the
+basis, nay, as the characteristic stamp of a style."[1]
+
+"After all," the Abbé went on, after a short silence, "how can we judge
+of the works of a past age, but by such help as we may obtain from the
+arcades pierced in shoring walls or from vaulting on round or pointed
+arches? for they are all debased by centuries of repair, or left
+unfinished. Look at Chartres; Notre Dame was to have had nine spires,
+and it has but two! The cathedrals of Reims, of Paris, of Laon, and many
+more, were to have had spires rising from their towers; and where are
+they? We can form no exact idea of the effect their architects intended
+to produce. And then, again, these churches were meant to be seen in a
+setting which has been destroyed, an environment that has ceased to
+exist; they were surrounded by houses of a character resembling their
+own; they are now in the midst of barracks five stories high, gloomy,
+ignoble penitentiaries!--and we constantly see the ground about them
+cleared, when they were never intended to stand isolated on a square.
+Look where you will, there is a total misapprehension of the conditions
+in which they were placed, of the atmosphere in which they lived.
+Certain details, which seem to us inexplicable in some of these
+buildings, were, no doubt, imperatively required by the position and
+needs of the surroundings. In fact, we stumble, we feel our way--but we
+know nothing--nothing!"
+
+"And at best," said Durtal, "archæology and architecture have only done
+a secondary work; they have simply set before us the material organism,
+the body of the cathedrals; who shall show us the soul?"
+
+"What do you mean by the word?" said the Abbé Gévresin.
+
+"I am not speaking of the soul of the building at the moment when man by
+Divine help had created it; we know nothing of that soul--not indeed as
+regards Chartres, for some invaluable documents still reveal it; but of
+the soul of other churches, the soul they still have, and which we help
+to keep alive by our more or less regular presence, our more or less
+frequent communion, our more or less fervent prayers.
+
+"For instance, take Notre Dame at Paris; I know that it has been
+restored and patched from end to end, that its sculpture is mended where
+it is not quite new; in spite of Hugo's rhetoric it is second-rate, but
+it has its nave and its wondrous transept; it is even endowed with an
+ancient statue of the Virgin before which Monsieur Olier had knelt, and
+very often. Well, an attempt was made to revive there the worship of Our
+Lady, to incite a spirit of pilgrimage thither; but all is dead! That
+Cathedral no longer has a soul; it is an inert corpse of stone; try
+attending Mass there, try to approach the Holy Table--you will feel an
+icy cloak fall on you and crush you. Is it the result of its emptiness,
+of its torpid services, of the froth of runs and trills they send up
+there, of its being closed in a hurry in the evening and never open till
+so late in the morning, long after daybreak? Or has it something to do
+with the permitted rush of tourists, of London gapers that I have seen
+there talking at the top of their voice, sitting staring at the altar
+when the Holy Elements were being consecrated just in front of them? I
+know not--but of one thing I am certain, the Virgin does not inhabit
+there day and night and always, as she does Chartres.
+
+"Look at Amiens, again, with its colourless windows and crude daylight,
+its chapels enclosed behind tall railings, its silence rarely broken by
+prayer, its solitude. There too is emptiness; and why I know not, but to
+me the place exhales a stale odour of Jansenism. I am not at large
+there, and prayer is difficult; and yet the nave is magnificent, and the
+sculptures in the ambulatory, finer even than those of Chartres, may be
+pronounced unique.
+
+"But here, too, the soul is absent.
+
+"It is the same with the Cathedral of Laon--bare, ice-bound, dead past
+hope; while some are in an intermediate state, dying, but not yet cold:
+Reims, Rouen, Dijon, Tours, and Le Mans for instance; even in these
+there is some refreshment; and Bourges, with its five porches opening on
+a long perspective of aisles, and its vast deserted spaces; or Beauvais,
+a melancholy fragment, having no more than a head and arms flung out in
+despair like an appeal for ever ignored by Heaven, have still preserved
+some of the aroma of olden days. Meditation is possible there; but
+nowhere, nowhere is there such comfort as there is here, nowhere is
+prayer so fervent as at Chartres!"
+
+"Those are heaven-sent words!" cried Madame Bavoil. "And you shall have
+a glass of old black currant liqueur for your pains! Yes, indeed, he is
+quite right--our friend is right," she went on, addressing the priests,
+who laughed. "Everywhere else, excepting at Notre Dame des Victoires in
+Paris and, more especially, Notre Dame de Fourvière at Lyon, when you go
+to meet Her, you wait and wait; and often enough She does not come.
+Whereas in our Cathedral She receives you at once, just as She is. And I
+have told him, told our friend, that he should attend the first morning
+Mass in the crypt, and he will see what a welcome our Mother gives her
+visitors."
+
+"Chartres is a marvellous place," said the Abbé Gévresin, "with its two
+black Madonnas--Notre Dame of the Pillar, above in the body of the
+church, and Notre Dame de Sous-Terre below, in the vault over which the
+basilica is built. No other sanctuary, I believe, possesses the
+miraculous images of Mary, to say nothing of the antique relic known as
+the Shift or Tunic of the Virgin."
+
+"And what in your opinion constitutes the soul of Chartres?" asked the
+Abbé Plomb.
+
+"Certainly not the souls of the citizens' wives and the church servants
+that are poured out there," replied Durtal. "No, its vitality comes from
+the Sisterhoods, the peasant women, the pious schools, the pupils of the
+Seminary, and perhaps more especially from the children of the choir,
+who crowd to kiss the Pillar and kneel before the Black Virgin. As for
+the devotion of the respectable classes! It would scare away the
+angels!"
+
+"With a few rare exceptions the fine flower of female Pharisaism is no
+doubt the outcome of that class," said the Abbé Plomb, and he added in a
+half jesting, half sorrowful tone,--
+
+"And I, here at Chartres, am the distressful gardener of these souls!"
+
+"To return to our starting point," said the Abbé Gévresin: "what was the
+birthplace of the Gothic?"
+
+"France: so Lecoy de la Marche emphatically asserts. 'The buttress made
+its appearance as the essential basis of a style in the early years of
+Louis le Gros, in the district lying between the Seine and the Aisne.'
+In his opinion the first practice of this form was in the Cathedral of
+Laon; other authorities regard it as merely supplementary to earlier
+basilicas, instancing Saint-Front at Périgueux, Vézelay, Saint-Denis,
+Noyon, and the ancient college chapel at Poissy; but no two agree. One
+thing is certain, Gothic art is the art of the North; it made its way
+into Normandy, and from thence into England. Then it spread to the Rhine
+in the twelfth century, and to Spain by the beginning of the thirteenth.
+Gothic churches in the South are but an importation, evidently
+ill-assorted with the men and women who frequent them, and the merciless
+blue sky which spoils them."
+
+"And observe," said Durtal, "that in our country that aspect of
+mysticism is discordant with the rest."
+
+"How is that?"
+
+"Well, you see, in the distribution of the sacred arts France received
+architecture only. Consider the pre-Raphaelite painters. All the early
+painters were Italians, Spaniards, Flemings, or Germans. Those whom some
+writers try to represent as our fellow-countrymen are Flemings
+transplanted to Burgundy, or docile Frenchmen whose imitative work bears
+an unmistakable Flemish stamp. Look in the Louvre at our primitive
+artists; look at Dijon, especially at what remains from the time when
+northern art was introduced by Philippe le Hardi into his own province.
+It is impossible to feel a doubt. Everything came from Flanders--Jean
+Perréal, Bourdichon, even Fouquet are whatever you please, only not the
+inventors of an original Gallic art.
+
+"It is the same with the mystic writers. Of what use would it be to
+mention the nationalities to which they belong? They too are Spanish,
+Italian, German, Flemish--not one is French."
+
+"I beg your pardon, our friend!" cried Madame Bavoil, "there was the
+Venerable Jeanne de Matel, who was born at Roanne."
+
+"Yes, but she was the daughter of an Italian father who was born at
+Florence," said the Abbé Gévresin, who, hearing the bell ring for Nones,
+now folded up his table napkin. They all stood up and said grace, and
+Durtal made an appointment with the Abbé Plomb to visit the Cathedral.
+Then he went home, meditating, as he walked, on this strange division of
+art in the middle ages, and the supremacy given to France in
+architecture, when as yet she was so inferior in every other art.
+
+"And it must be owned," he concluded, "that she has now lost this
+superiority; for it is long indeed since she produced an architect. The
+men who assume the name are mere thieving bunglers, builders devoid of
+all individuality and learning. They are not even able to pilfer
+skilfully from their precursors. What are they nowadays? Patchers up of
+chapels, church cobblers, botchers and blunderers!"
+
+
+ [1] The English use of the word Ogee is thus defined: "An arch
+ or moulding which displays sectionally contrasted curves similar
+ to that of the _cyma reversa_." FAIRHOLT, "Dict. of Terms used in
+ Art;" and PARKER, "A Concise Glossary of Terms used in
+ Architecture."--[_Translator_.]
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+Madame Bavoil was right; to understand the welcome the Virgin could
+bestow on Her visitors, the early Mass in the crypt must be attended;
+above all, the Communion should be received.
+
+Durtal made the experiment; one day when the Abbé Gévresin enjoined on
+him to approach the Table, he followed the housekeeper's advice and went
+to the crypt at early dawn.
+
+The way down was by a cellar-stair lighted by a small lamp with a
+sputtering wick darkening the chimney with smoke; having safely reached
+the bottom, he turned to the left in the darkness; here and there, at an
+angle, a floating wick threw a ruddy light on the circuit which he made
+in alternate light and shade, till at last he had some notion of the
+general outline of the crypt. Its plan would be fairly represented by
+the nave of a wheel whence the spokes radiated in every direction,
+joining the outer circle or tyre. From the circular path in which he
+found himself passages diverged like the sticks of a fan, and at the end
+little fogged glass windows were visible, looking almost bright in the
+opaque blackness of the walls.
+
+And by following the curve of the corridor, Durtal came to a green baize
+door which he pushed open. He found himself in the side aisle of a nave
+ending in a semicircle, where there was a high altar. To the right and
+left two little recesses formed the arms or transept of a small cross.
+The centre aisle, forming a low nave, had chairs on either side, leaving
+a narrow space to give access to the altar.
+
+It was scarcely possible to see; the sanctuary was lighted only by tiny
+lamps from the roof in little saucers of lurid orange or dull gold. An
+extraordinarily mild atmosphere prevailed in this underground structure,
+which was also full of a singular perfume in which a musty odour of hot
+wax mingled with a suggestion of damp earth. But this was only the
+background, the canvas, so to speak, of the perfume, and was lost under
+the embroidery of fragrance which covered it, the faded gold, as it
+were, of oil in which long kept aromatic herbs had been steeped, and
+old, old incense powder dissolved. It was a weird and mysterious vapour,
+as strange as the crypt itself, which, with its furtive lights and
+breadths of shadow, was at once penitential and soothing.
+
+Durtal went up the broader aisle to the left arm of the cross and sat
+down; the tiny transept had its little altar, with a Greek cross in
+relief against a purple disk. Overhead the enormous curve of the
+vaulting hung heavy, and so low that a man could touch it by stretching
+an arm; it was as black as the mouth of a chimney, and scorched by the
+fires that had consumed the cathedrals built above it.
+
+Presently the clap-clap of sabots became audible, and then the smothered
+footfall of nuns; there was silence but for sneezing and nose-blowing
+stifled by pocket-handkerchiefs, and then all was still.
+
+A sacristan came in through a little door opening into the other
+transept, and lighted the tapers on the high altar; then strings of
+silver-gilt hearts became visible in the semicircle all along the walls,
+reflecting the blaze of flames, and forming a glory for a statue of the
+Virgin sitting, stiff and dark, with a Child on Her knees. This was the
+famous Virgin of the Cavern, or rather a copy of it, for the original
+was burnt in 1793 in front of the great porch of the Cathedral, amid the
+delirious raving of _sans-culottes_.
+
+A choir-boy came in, followed by an old priest; and then, for the first
+time, Durtal saw the Mass really as a service, and understood the
+wonderful beauty that lies inherent in a devout commemoration of the
+Sacrifice.
+
+The boy on his knees, his soul aspiring and his hands clasped, spoke
+aloud and slowly, rehearsing the responses of the Psalm with such deep
+attention and respect, that the meaning of this noble liturgy, which has
+ceased to amaze us, because we are so used to hearing it stammered out
+in hot haste, was suddenly revealed to Durtal.
+
+And the priest himself, unconsciously, whether he would or no, took up
+the child's tone, imitating him, speaking slowly, not merely tripping
+the verses off the tip of his tongue, but absorbed in the words he had
+to repeat; and he seemed overwhelmed, as though it were his first Mass,
+by the grandeur of the rite of which he was to be the instrument.
+
+In fact, Durtal heard the celebrant's voice tremble when standing before
+the altar in the presence of the Father, like the Son Himself whom he
+represented, and imploring forgiveness for all the sins of the world
+which He bore on His shoulders, supported in his grief and hope by the
+innocence of the child whose loving care was less mature and less lively
+than the man's.
+
+And as he spoke the despairing words, "My God, my God, wherefore is my
+spirit heavy, and why dost Thou afflict me?" the priest was indeed the
+image of Jesus suffering on the hill of Calvary, but the man remained in
+the celebrant--the man, conscious of himself, and himself experiencing,
+in behoof of his personal sins and his own shortcomings, the impressions
+of sorrow contained in the inspired text.
+
+Meanwhile his little acolyte had words of comfort, bid him hope; and
+after repeating the _Confiteor_ in the face of the congregation, who on
+their part purified their souls by the same ablution of confession, the
+priest with revived assurance went up the altar steps and began the
+Mass.
+
+Positively, in this atmosphere of prayers crushed in by the heavy roof,
+Durtal, in the midst of kneeling Sisters and women, was struck with a
+sense as of some early Christian rite buried in the catacombs. Here were
+the same ecstatic tenderness, the same faith; and it was possible even
+to imagine some apprehension of surprise, and some eagerness to profess
+the faith in the face of danger. And thus, as in a vague image, this
+sacred cellar held the dim picture of the neophytes assembled so long
+since in the underground caverns of Rome.
+
+The service proceeded before Durtal's eyes, and he was amazed to watch
+the boy, who, with half closed eyes and the reserve of timid emotion,
+kissed the flagons of wine and of water before presenting them to the
+priest.
+
+Durtal would look no more; he tried to concentrate his mind while the
+priest was wiping his hands, for the only prayers he could honestly
+offer up to God were verses and texts repeated in an undertone.
+
+This only had he in his favour, but this he had: that he passionately
+loved mysticism and the liturgy, plain-song and cathedrals. Without
+falsehood or self-delusion, he could in all truth exclaim, "Lord, I have
+loved the habitation of Thy house, and the place where Thine honour
+dwelleth." This was all he had to offer to the Father in expiation of
+his contumely and refractoriness, his errors and his falls.
+
+"Oh!" thought he, "how could I dare to pour out the ready-made collects
+of which the prayer-books are full, how say to God, while addressing Him
+as 'Lovely Jesus,' that He is the beloved of my heart, that I solemnly
+vow never to love anything but Him, that I would die rather than ever
+displease Him?
+
+"Love none but Him!--If I were a monk and alone, possibly; but living in
+the world!--And then who but the Saints would prefer death to the
+smallest sin? Why then humbug Him with these feints and grimaces?
+
+"No," said Durtal, "apart from the personal outpourings, the secret
+intimacy in which we are bold to tell Him everything that comes into our
+head, the prayers of the liturgy alone can be uttered with impunity by
+any man, for it is the peculiarity of these inspirations that they adapt
+themselves in all ages to every state of the mind and every phase of
+life. And with the exception of the time-honoured prayers of certain
+Saints, which are as a rule either supplications for pity or for help,
+appeals to God's mercy or laments, all other prayers sent forth from the
+cold insipid sacristies of the seventeenth century, or, worse still,
+composed in our own day by the piety-mongers who insert in our books of
+prayer the pious cant of the Rue Bonaparte--all these inflated and
+pretentious petitions should be avoided by sinners who, in default of
+every other virtue, at least wish to be sincere.
+
+"Only that wonderful child could thus address the Lord without
+hypocrisy," he went on, looking at the little acolyte, and understanding
+truly for the first time what innocent childhood meant--the little
+sinless soul, purely white.
+
+"The Church, which tries to find beings absolutely ingenuous and
+immaculate to wait upon the altar, had succeeded at Chartres in moulding
+souls and transforming ordinary boys on their admission to the sanctuary
+into exquisite angels. There must certainly be, above and besides their
+special training, some blessing and goodwill from Our Lady, to mould
+these little rogues to the service, to make them so unlike others, and
+endow them in the middle of the nineteenth century with the fire of
+chastity and primitive fervour of the middle age."
+
+The service proceeded slowly, soaking into the abject silence of the
+worshippers, and the child, more reverent and attentive than ever, rang
+the bell; it was like a shower of sparks tinkling under the smoky vault,
+and the silence seemed deeper than ever behind the kneeling boy,
+upholding with one hand the chasuble of the celebrant, who bowed over
+the altar. The Host was elevated amid the shower of silver sound; and
+then, above the prostrate heads, in the clear sparkle of bells, the
+golden tulip of a chalice flashed out till, to a final hurried peal, the
+gilded flower was lowered, and the prostrate worshippers looked up.
+
+And Durtal was thinking,--
+
+"If only He to whom we refused shelter when the Mother who bore Him was
+in travail, could find a loving refuge in our souls to-day! But alas!
+apart from these nuns, these children, these priests, and these peasant
+women who cherish Him so truly, how many here present are, like me,
+embarrassed by His presence, and at all times incapable of making ready
+the chamber He requires, of receiving Him in a room swept and garnished?
+
+"Alas! to think that things are always the same, always going back to
+the beginning! Our souls are still the crafty synagogues who betrayed
+Him, and the vile Caiaphas that lurks within us rises up at the very
+moment when we fain would be humble and love Him while we pray! My God!
+My God! Would it not be better to depart than to drag myself thus, with
+such a bad grace, into Thy presence? For, after all, it is all very well
+for the Abbé Gévresin to insist that I should communicate, he is not
+I--he is not in me; he does not know the wild doings in my hidden lairs,
+or the turmoil in my ruins. He believes it to be mere nervelessness,
+indolence. Alas! That is not all. There is a dryness, a coldness, which
+are not altogether free from a certain amount of irritation and
+rebelliousness against the rules he insists on."
+
+The moment of Communion was at hand. The little boy had gently thrown
+the white napkin back on the table; the nuns and poor women and peasants
+went forward, all with clasped hands and bowed heads, and the child took
+a taper and passed in front of the priest, his eyes almost shut for fear
+of seeing the Host.
+
+There was in this little creature such a glow of love and reverence that
+Durtal gazed with admiration and trembled with awe. Without in the least
+knowing why, in the midst of the darkness that fell on his soul, of the
+impotent and wavering feeling that thrilled it without there being any
+word to describe them, he felt a tide bearing him to the Saviour, and
+then a recoil.
+
+The comparison was inevitably forced upon him between that child's soul
+and his own. "Why, it is he, not I, who should take the Sacrament!"
+cried he to himself; and he crouched there inert, his hands folded, not
+knowing how to decide, in a frame at once beseeching and terrified, when
+he felt himself gently drawn to the table and received the Sacrament.
+And meanwhile he was trying to collect himself, and to pray, and at the
+same time, at the same instant, was in the discomfort of the shuddering
+fears that surge up within us, and that find expression physically in a
+craving for air, and in that peculiar condition when the head feels as
+if it were empty, as if the brain had ceased to act, and all vitality
+was driven back on the heart, which swells to choking; when it seems, in
+the spiritual sense, that as energy returns so far as to allow of
+self-command once more, of introspection, we peer down in appalling
+silence into a black void.
+
+He painfully rose and returned to his place, not without stumbling.
+Never, not even at Chartres, had he been able to hinder the torpor that
+overpowered him at the moment of receiving the Sacrament. His powers
+were benumbed, his faculties arrested.
+
+In Paris, at the core of his soul, which seemed rolled up in itself like
+a chrysalis, there had always been a sort of restraint, an awkwardness
+in waiting, and in approaching Christ, and then an apathy which nothing
+could shake off. And this state was prolonged in a sort of cold,
+enveloping mist, or rather in a vacuum all round the soul, deserted and
+swooning on its couch.
+
+At Chartres this state of collapse was still present, but some indulgent
+tenderness presently enwrapped and warmed the spirit. The soul as it
+recovered was no longer alone; it was encouraged and perceptibly helped
+by the Virgin, who revived it. And this impression, peculiar to this
+crypt, permeated the body too; it was no longer a feeling of suffocation
+for lack of air; on the contrary, it was the oppression of inflation, of
+over-fulness, which would be mitigated by degrees, allowing of easy
+breathing at last.
+
+Durtal, comforted and relieved, rose to go. By this time the crypt had
+become a little lighter from the growing dawn; the passages, ending in
+altars backing against the windows, were still dark, as a result of the
+ground plan, but in the perspective of each a moving gold cross was to
+be seen almost distinctly, rising and falling with a priest's back,
+between two pale stars twinkling one on each side above the tabernacle;
+while a third, lower and with redder flame, lighted up the book and the
+white napery.
+
+Durtal wandered away to meditate in the Bishop's garden, where he had
+permission to walk whenever he pleased.
+
+The garden was perfectly still, with tomb-like avenues, pollard poplars,
+and trampled lawns--half dead. There was not a flower, for the Cathedral
+killed everything under its shadow. Its vast deserted apse, without a
+statue, rose amid a flight of buttresses flung out like huge ribs,
+inflated as it were by the breath of incessant prayer within; shade and
+damp always clung round the spot; in this funereal Close, where the
+trees were green only in proportion as they were distant from the
+church, lay two microscopic ponds like the mouths of two wells; one
+covered to the brim with yellow-green duck-weed, the other full of
+brackish water of inky blackness, in which three goldfish lay as in
+pickle.
+
+Durtal was fond of this neglected spot, with its reek of the grave and
+the salt marsh, and the mouldy smell, that earthy scent that comes up
+from a rotting soil of wet leaves.
+
+He paced the alleys, where the Bishop never came, and where the children
+of the household, rushing about at play, destroyed the fragments of
+grass-plots spared by the Cathedral. Slates cracked underfoot, flung
+down from the roofs by the wind, and the jackdaws croaked in answer to
+each other across the silent park.
+
+Durtal came out on a terrace overlooking the city, and he rested his
+elbows on a parapet of grey time-eaten stone, as dry as pumice and
+patterned with orange and sulphur-coloured lichens.
+
+Beneath him spread a valley crowded with smoking chimneys and roofs,
+veiling this upper part of the town in a tangle of blue. Further down
+all was still and lifeless; the houses were asleep, not so far awake
+even as to show the transient flash of glass when a window is thrown
+open, nor was there such a spot of red as is often seen in a country
+street when an eider-down quilt hangs out to air across the bar of a
+balcony; everything was closed and dull and soundless; there was not
+even the hive-like hum that hangs over inhabited places. But for the
+distant rumble of a cart, the crack of a whip, the bark of a dog, all
+was still: it was a town asleep, a land of the dead.
+
+And beyond the valley, on the further bank, the scene was still more
+sullen and silent; the plains of La Beauce stretched away as far as the
+eye could reach, mute and melancholy, without a smile, under a heartless
+sky divided by an ignoble barrack facing the Cathedral.
+
+The dreariness of these plains, an endless level without a mound,
+without a tree! And you felt that even beyond the horizon they still
+stretched away as flat as ever; only the monotony of the landscape was
+emphasized by the raging fury of the tempestuous winds, sweeping the
+hillside, levelling the tree-tops, and wreaking themselves on this
+basilica, which, perched on high, had for centuries defied their
+efforts. To uproot it the lightning had been needed to help, firing its
+towers, and even the combined attacks of the hurricane and the flames
+had been unable to destroy the original stock, which, replanted after
+each disaster, had always sprouted in fresh verdure with reinvigorated
+growth.
+
+That morning, in the dawn of a rainy autumn day, lashed by a bitter
+north wind, Durtal, shivering and ill at ease, left the terrace and took
+refuge in the more sheltered walks, going down presently into a
+garden-slope where the brushwood afforded some little protection from
+the wind; these shrubberies wandered at random down the hill, and an
+inextricable tangle of blackberries clung with the cat's-claws of their
+long shoots to the saplings that were scattered about.
+
+It was evident that since some immemorial time the Bishops, for lack of
+funds, had neglected these grounds. Of all the old kitchen garden,
+overgrown by brambles, only one plot was more or less weeded, and rows
+of spinach and carrots alternated with the frosted balls of cabbages.
+
+Durtal sat down on a stump that had once supported a bench, and tried to
+look into his own soul; but he found within, look where he might, only a
+spiritual Beauce; it seemed to him to mirror the cold and monotonous
+landscape; only it was not a mighty wind that blew through his being;
+but a sharp, drying little blast. He knew that he was cross-grained and
+could not make his observations calmly; his conscience harassed him and
+insisted on vexatious argument.
+
+"Pride! Ah, how is it to be kept under till the day shall come when it
+shall be quelled? It insinuates itself so stealthily, so noiselessly,
+that it has ensnared and bound me before I can suspect its presence; and
+my case too is somewhat peculiar, and hard to cure by the religious
+treatment commonly prescribed in such cases. For in fact," said he to
+himself, "my pride is not of the artless and overweening kind, elated,
+audacious, boldly displaying, and proclaiming itself to the world; no,
+mine is in a latent state, what was called vain-glory in the simplicity
+of the Middle Ages, an essence of pride diluted with vanity and
+evaporating within me in transient thoughts and unexpressed conceit. I
+have not even the opportunity afforded by swaggering pride for being on
+my guard and compelling myself to keep silence. Yes, that is very true;
+talk leads to specious boasting and invites subtle praise; one is
+presently aware of it, and then, with patience and determination, it is
+in one's power to check and muzzle oneself. But my vice of pride is
+wordless and underground; it does not come forth. I neither see nor hear
+it. It wriggles and creeps in without a sound, and clutches me without
+my having heard its approach!
+
+"And the good Abbé answers: 'Be watchful and pray;' well, I am more than
+willing, but the remedy is ineffectual, for aridity and outside
+influences deprive it of its efficacy!
+
+"As for outside suggestions--they never seem to come to me but in
+prayer. It is enough that I kneel down and try to collect my thoughts,
+they are at once dissipated. The mere purpose of prayer is like a stone
+flung into a pool; everything is stirred up and comes to the top!
+
+"And people who have not habits of religious practice fancy that there
+is nothing easier than prayer. I should like to see them try. They could
+then bear witness that profane imaginings, which leave them in peace at
+all other times, always surge up unexpectedly, during prayer.
+
+"Besides, what use is therein disputing the fact? Merely looking at a
+sleeping vice is enough to wake it."
+
+And his thoughts went back to that warm crypt. "Yes, no doubt, like all
+the buildings of the Romanesque period, it is symbolical of the Old
+Testament; but it is not simply gloomy and sad, for it is enveloping and
+comforting, warm and tender! Admitting even that it is the figure in
+stone of the older Dispensation, would it not seem that it symbolizes it
+less as a whole, than as embodying more especially a select group of the
+Holy Women who prefigured the Virgin in the earlier Scriptures? Is it
+not the expression in stone of those passages in which the illustrious
+women of the Bible are most conspicuous, who were, in a way, prophetic
+incarnations of the New Eve?
+
+"Hence this crypt would reproduce the most consoling and the most heroic
+passages of the Sacred Book, for the Virgin is supreme in this
+underground sanctuary; it is Hers rather than the terrible Adonaï's, if
+one may dare say so.
+
+"And again, She is a very singular Virgin, who has inevitably remained
+in harmony with Her surroundings: a Virgin black and rugged, and
+stunted, like the rough-hewn shrine She inhabits.
+
+"She is therefore, no doubt, the outcome of the same idea that conceived
+of Christ as black and ugly because He had assumed the burthen of all
+the sins of the world, the Christ of the first ages of the Church, who
+in His humility put on the vilest aspect. In that case Mary would have
+conceived Her Son in Her own image; She too had chosen to be ugly and
+obscure, out of humility and loving-kindness, that She might the better
+console the disfigured and despised creatures whose image She had
+borrowed."
+
+And Durtal went on:--
+
+"What a crypt is this where, in the course of so many centuries, kings
+and queens have come to worship!
+
+"Philip Augustus and Isabella of Hainault, Blanche of Castille and Saint
+Louis, Philippe de Valois, Jean le Bon, Charles V., Charles VI., Charles
+VII., Charles VIII. and Anne de Bretagne; then François I., Henri III.
+and Louise de Vaudemont, Catherine de' Medici; Henri IV., who was
+crowned in this Cathedral, Anne of Austria, Louis XIV., Maria Leczinska,
+and so many others--all the nobility of France; and Ferdinand of Spain,
+and Léon de Lusignan, the last King of Armenia, and Pierre de Courtenay,
+Emperor of Constantinople--all kneeling like the poor folks of to-day,
+and like them beseeching Notre Dame de Sous-Terre."
+
+And what was more interesting still was that the Virgin had wrought many
+miracles on this spot. She had saved children who had fallen into the
+well of the Strong Saints, had preserved the guardians who had charge of
+the relic of Her garment when the edifice was blazing above them, and
+had cured crowds, half maddened by the Burning plague in the Middle
+Ages, shedding Her benefits with a lavish hand.
+
+Times were changed indeed, but fervent worshippers had knelt before the
+Image, had relinked the bonds broken in the course of years, had, so to
+speak, recaptured the Virgin in a net of prayer; and so, instead of
+departing, as She had done elsewhere, She had remained at Chartres.
+
+By some incredible effect of clemency She had endured the insult of the
+tenth-day festivals and the outrage of seeing the Goddess of Reason
+installed in her place on the altar, had suffered the infamous liturgy
+of obscene canticles rising with the thundering incense of gunpowder.
+And She had forgiven it all, no doubt for the sake of the love shown Her
+by preceding generations, and the awed, but real affection of the humble
+believers who had come back to Her when the storm was over.
+
+This cavern was crowded with memories. The coating of those walls had
+been formed of the vapours of the soul, of the exhalations of
+accumulated desires and regrets, even more than of the smoke of tapers;
+how foolish it was then to have painted this crypt in squalid imitation
+of the catacombs, to have defaced the glorious darkness of these stones
+with colours which were indeed fast vanishing, leaving only traces as of
+palette scrapings in the consecrated soot on the roof!
+
+Durtal was expatiating on these reflections as he went out of the
+garden, when he met the Abbé Gévresin walking along and reading his
+breviary. He asked whether Durtal had taken the Sacrament. And
+perceiving that his penitent always came back to his shame of the inert
+and torpid grief that came over him in contemplation of the Holy
+Sacrament, the old priest said to him,--
+
+"That is no concern of yours; all you have to do is to pray to the best
+of your power. The rest is my concern--if the far from triumphant state
+of your soul only makes you a little humble, that is all I ask of you."
+
+"Humble! I am like a water cooler; my vanity sweats out at every pore as
+the water oozes from the clay."
+
+"It is some consolation to me that you perceive it," said the Abbé,
+smiling. "It would be far worse if you did not know yourself, if you
+were so proud as to believe that you had no pride."
+
+"But how then am I to set to work? You advise me to pray; but teach me
+at least how not to dissipate myself in every direction, for as soon as
+I try to collect myself I go to pieces; I live in a perpetual state of
+dissolution. It is like a thing arranged on purpose; as soon as I try to
+shut the cage all my thoughts fly off--they deafen me with their
+chirping."
+
+The Abbé was thinking.
+
+"I know," said he; "nothing is more difficult than to free the spirit
+from the images that take possession of it. Still, and in spite of all,
+you may achieve concentration of mind if you observe these three rules:
+
+"In the first place you must humble yourself, by owning the frailty of
+your mind, unable to preserve itself from wandering in the presence of
+God; next you must not be impatient or restless, for that would only
+stir up the dregs and bring other objects of frivolity to the surface;
+finally, it is well not to investigate the nature of the distractions
+that trouble your prayers till they are over. This only prolongs the
+disturbance, and in a way recognizes its existence. You thus run the
+risk, in virtue of the law of association of ideas, of inviting new
+diversions, and there would be no way of escape.
+
+"After prayer you may examine yourself with benefit; follow my advice,
+and you will find the advantage of it."
+
+"That is all very fine," thought Durtal, "but when it comes to putting
+the advice into practice it is quite another thing. Are not these mere
+old women's remedies, precious ointments, quack medicines, for which the
+pious and virtuous have a weakness?"
+
+They walked on in silence across the forecourt of the palace to the
+priest's rooms. As they went in, they found Madame Bavoil at the foot of
+the stairs, her arms in a tub full of soap-suds. As she rubbed the
+clothes, she turned to look at Durtal, and, as if she could read his
+thoughts, she mildly asked,--
+
+"Why, our friend, wear such a graveyard face when you took the Sacrament
+this morning?"
+
+"So you heard I had been to Communion?"
+
+"Yes, I went into the crypt while Mass was going forward, and saw you go
+up to the Holy Table. Well, shall I tell you the truth? You do not know
+how to address our Holy Mother."
+
+"Indeed!"
+
+"No. You are shy when She is doing her best to put you at your ease; you
+creep close to the wall when you ought to walk boldly up the middle
+aisle to face Her. That is not the way to approach Her!"
+
+"But if I have nothing to say to Her?"
+
+"Then you simply chatter to Her like a child; some pretty speech, and
+She is satisfied. Oh, these men! How little they know how to pay their
+court, how greatly they lack little coaxing ways, and even honest
+artfulness! If you can invent nothing on your own part, borrow from
+another. Repeat after the Venerable Jeanne de Matel:
+
+"'Holy Virgin, this abyss of iniquity and vileness invokes the abyss of
+strength and splendour to praise Thy preeminent Glory.' Well, is that
+pretty well expressed, our friend? Try; recite that to Our Lady and She
+will unbind you; then prayer will come of itself. Such little ways are
+permitted by Her, and we must be humble enough not to presume to do
+without them."
+
+Durtal could not help laughing.
+
+"You want me to become a trickster, a sneak in spiritual life!" said he.
+
+"Well, where would be the harm? Does not the Lord know when we mean
+well? Does not He take note of our intentions? Would you, yourself,
+repulse anyone who paid you a compliment, however clumsily, if you
+thought he meant to please you by it? No, of course not."
+
+"Here is another thing," said the Abbé, laughing. "Madame Bavoil, I saw
+Monseigneur this morning; he grants your petition and authorizes you to
+dig in as many parts of the garden as you choose."
+
+"Aha!" and amused by Durtal's surprise she went on: "You must have seen
+for yourself that excepting a little plot of ground where the gardener
+plants a few carrots and cabbages for the Bishop's table, the whole of
+the garden is left to run wild; it is sheer waste and of no use to
+anybody. Now instead of buying vegetables, I mean to grow some, since
+Monseigneur gives me leave to turn over his ground, and by the same
+token I will give some to your housekeeper."
+
+"Thank you. Then do you understand gardening?"
+
+"I? Why, am I not a peasant? I have lived in the country all my life,
+and a kitchen garden is just my business! Besides, if I were in
+difficulties, would not my Friends Above come to advise me?"
+
+"You are a wonderful woman, Madame Bavoil," said Durtal, somewhat
+disconcerted in spite of himself by the answers of a cook who so calmly
+asserted that she was on intimate terms with the divine Beyond.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+
+It rained without ceasing. Durtal breakfasted under the assiduous
+watchfulness of his servant, Madame Mesurat. She was one of those women
+whose stalwart build and masculine presence would allow of their
+dressing in men's clothes without attracting attention. She had a
+pear-shaped head, cheeks that hung flabby as if they had been emptied of
+air, a pompous nose that drooped till it very nearly touched a
+projecting underlip like a bracket, giving her an expression of
+determined contempt which she very certainly had never felt. In short,
+she suggested the absurd idea of a solemn, gawky Marlborough disguised
+as a cook.
+
+She served unvarying meats with inglorious sauces; and as soon as the
+dish was on the table she stood at attention, waiting to know whether it
+was good. She was imposing and devoted--quite insufferable. Durtal, on
+edge with irritation, found it all he could do not to dismiss her to the
+kitchen, and finally buried his nose in a book that he might not have to
+answer her, might not see her.
+
+This day, provoked by his silence, Madame Mesurat lifted the window
+curtain, and for the sake of saying something, exclaimed,--
+
+"Good heavens! What weather! Impossible!"
+
+And in fact the sky offered no hope of consolation. It was all in tears.
+The rain fell in uninterrupted streams, unwinding endless skeins of
+water. The Cathedral was standing in a pool of mud lashed into leaping
+drops by the falling torrent, and the two spires looked drawn together,
+almost close, linked by loose threads of water. This indeed was the
+prevailing impression--a briny atmosphere full of strings holding the
+sky and earth together as if tacked with long stitches, but they would
+not hold; a gust of wind snapped all these endless threads, which were
+whirled in every direction.
+
+"My arrangement to meet the Abbé Plomb to go over the Cathedral is
+evidently at an end," said Durtal to himself. "The Abbé will certainly
+not turn out in such weather."
+
+He went into his study; this was his usual place of refuge. He had his
+divan there, his pictures, the old furniture he had brought from Paris;
+and against the walls, shelves, painted black, held thousands of books.
+There he lived, looking out on the towers, hearing nothing but the
+cawing of the rooks and the strokes of the hours as they fell one by one
+on the silence of the deserted square. He had placed his table in front
+of a window, and there he sat dreaming, praying, meditating, making
+notes.
+
+The balance of his personal account was struck by internal damage and
+mental disputations; if the soul was bruised and ice-bound, the mind was
+no less afflicted, no less fagged. It seemed to have grown dull since
+his residence at Chartres. The biographies of Saints which Durtal had
+intended to write, remained in the stage of charcoal sketches; they blew
+off before he could fix them. In reality he had ceased to care for
+anything but the Cathedral; it had taken possession of him.
+
+And besides, the lives of the Saints as they were written by the
+inferior Bollandists were enough to disgust anybody with saintliness.
+Offered to publisher after publisher, carted from the Paris libraries to
+the provincial workshops, this barrow of books had at first been hauled
+by a single nag, Father Giry; then a second horse had been added, the
+Abbé Guérin, and, harnessed to the same shafts, these two men pulled
+their heavy truck over the broken road of souls.
+
+He had only to open a bale of this prosy dulness, taking down a volume
+at random, to light on sentences of this quality:
+
+"Such an one was born of parents not less remarkable for their rank than
+for their piety;" or, on the other hand, "His parents were not of
+illustrious birth, but in them might be seen the distinction of all the
+virtues which are so far above rank."
+
+And then the dreadful style of the Pont Neuf: "His historian does not
+hesitate to say he would have been mistaken for an angel if the maladies
+with which God afflicted him had not shown that he was a man."--"The
+Devil, not enduring to see him advancing by rapid leaps on the way of
+perfection, adopted various means of hindering him in the happy progress
+of his career."
+
+And on turning over to a fresh page he came upon a passage in the life
+of one of the Elect who was mourning for his mother, excusing him in
+this solemn rigmarole: "After granting to the feelings of nature such
+relief as grace cannot forbid on these occasions--"
+
+Or again, here and there were such pompous and ridiculous definitions as
+this, which occurs in the life of César de Bus: "After a visit to Paris,
+which is not less the throne of vice than the capital of the kingdom--"
+And this went on in meagre language through twelve to fifteen volumes,
+ending by the erection of a row of uniform virtue, a barrack of pious
+idiotcy. Now and again the two poor nags seemed to wake up and trot for
+a little space, though gasping for breath, when they had some detail to
+record which no doubt moved them to rapture; they expatiated
+complacently on the virtues of Catherine of Sweden or Robert de la
+Chaise-Dieu, who as soon as they were born cried for sinless wet-nurses,
+and would suck none but pious breasts; or they spoke with ravishment of
+the chastity of Jean the Taciturn, who never took a bath, that he might
+not shock "his modest eyes," as the text says, by seeing himself; and
+the bashful purity of San Luis de Gonzagua, who had such a terror of
+women that he dared not look at his mother for fear of evil thoughts!
+
+In consternation at the poverty of these distressing non-sequiturs,
+Durtal turned to the less familiar biographies of the Blessed Women; but
+here again, what a farrago of the commonplace, what glutinous unction,
+what a hash by way of style! There was certainly some curse from Heaven
+on the old women of the Sacristy who dared take up a pen. Their ink at
+once turned to stickiness, to bird-lime, to pitch, which smeared all it
+touched. Oh, the poor Saints! the hapless Blessed Women!
+
+His meditations were interrupted by a ring at the bell:
+
+"Why, has the Abbé Plomb really come out in spite of the gale?"
+
+It was indeed the priest that Madame Mesurat showed in.
+
+"Oh," said he to Durtal, who lamented over the rain, "the weather will
+clear up all in good time; at any rate, as you had not put me off I was
+determined not to keep you waiting."
+
+They sat chatting by the fire; and the room took the Abbé's fancy, no
+doubt, for he settled himself at his ease. He threw himself back in an
+arm-chair, tucking his hands into his cincture. And when, in answer to
+his question as to whether Durtal were not too dull at Chartres, the
+Parisian replied, "It seems to me that I live more slowly, and yet am
+not such a burthen to myself," the Abbé went on,--
+
+"What you must feel painfully is the lack of intellectual society; you,
+who in Paris lived in the world of letters--how can you endure the
+atmosphere of this provincial town?"
+
+Durtal laughed.
+
+"The world of letters! No, Monsieur l'Abbé, I should not be likely to
+regret that, for I had given it up many years before I came to live
+here; and besides, I assure you it is impossible to be intimate with
+those train-bands of literature and remain decent. A man must
+choose--them or honest folks; slander or silence; for their speciality
+is to eliminate every charitable idea, and above all to cure a man of
+friendship in the winking of an eye."
+
+"Really?"
+
+"Yes, by adopting a homoeopathic pharmacopoeia which still makes use
+of the foulest matter--the extract of wood-lice, the venom of snakes,
+the poison of the cockchafer, the secretions of the skunk and the matter
+from pustules, all disguised in sugar of milk to conceal their taste and
+appearance; the world of letters, in the same way, triturates the most
+disgusting things to get them swallowed without raising your gorge.
+There is an incessant manipulation of neighbours' gossip and play-box
+tittle-tattle, all wrapped up in perfidious good taste to mask their
+flavour and smell.
+
+"These pills of foulness, exhibited in the required doses, act like
+detergents on the soul, which they almost immediately purge of all
+trustfulness. I had enough of this regimen, which acted on me only too
+successfully, and I thought it well to escape from it."
+
+"But the pious world, too, is not absolutely free from gossip," said the
+Abbé, smiling.
+
+"No doubt, and I am well aware that devotion does not always sweeten the
+mind, but--
+
+"The truth is," said he after reflection, "that the assiduous practice
+of religion generally results in some intense effects on the soul. Only
+they may be of two kinds. Either it develops the soul's taint and
+evolves in it the final ferments which putrefy it once for all, or it
+purifies the spirit and makes it clean and clear and exquisite. It may
+produce hypocrites or good and saintly people; there is really no
+medium.
+
+"But when such divine husbandry has completely cleansed souls, how
+guileless and how pure they may be! Nor am I speaking of the Elect, such
+as I saw at La Trappe--merely of young novices, little priestlings whom
+I have known. They had eyes like clear glass, undimmed by the haze of a
+single sin; and, looking into them, behind those eyes you would have
+seen their open soul burning like a soaring crown of fire framing the
+smiling face in a halo of white name.
+
+"In fact, Jesus simply fills up all the room in their soul. Do not you
+think, Monsieur l'Abbé, that these youths occupy their bodies just
+enough for suffering and to expiate the sins of others? Without knowing
+it, they have been sent into the world to be safe tenements of the Lord,
+the resting-place where Jesus finds a home after wandering over the
+frozen steppes of other souls."
+
+"Yes," said the Abbé, taking off his spectacles to wipe them on his
+bandana, "but to acquire so fine a strain of being, how much
+mortification, penance, and prayer have been needed in the generations
+that have ended by giving them birth! The spirits of whom you speak are
+the flower of a stem long nourished in a pious soil. The Spirit, of
+course, bloweth where it listeth, and may find a saint in the heart of a
+listless family; but this mode of operation must always be an exception.
+The novices you have known must certainly have had grandmothers and
+mothers who frequently incited them to kneel and pray by their side."
+
+"I do not know--I knew nothing of the origin of these lads--but I feel
+that you are right. It is obvious, indeed, that children, slowly brought
+up from their earliest years, and sheltered from the world under the
+shadow of such a sanctuary as this at Chartres, must end in the
+blossoming of an unique flower."
+
+And when Durtal told him of the impression made on him by the angelic
+service of the Mass, the Abbé smiled.
+
+"Though our boys are not unique, they are no doubt rare. Here, the
+Virgin Herself trains them, and note, the little lad you saw is neither
+more diligent nor more conscientious than his fellows; they are all
+alike. Dedicated to the priesthood from the time when they can first
+understand, they learn quite naturally to lead a spiritual life from
+their constant intimacy with the services."
+
+"What then is the system of this Institution?"
+
+"The Foundation of the Clerks of Our Lady dates from 1853, or rather it
+was reconstituted in that year--for it existed in the Middle Ages--by
+the Abbé Ychard. Its purpose is to increase the number of priests by
+admitting poor boys to begin their studies. It receives intelligent and
+pious children of every nationality, if they are supposed to show any
+vocation for Holy Orders. They remain in the choir school till they are
+in the third class, and are then transferred to the Seminary.
+
+"Its funds?--are, humanly speaking, nothing, based on trust in
+Providence, for it has altogether, for the maintenance of eighty pupils,
+nothing but the pay earned by these children for various duties in the
+Cathedral, and the profits from a little monthly magazine called 'The
+Voice of the Virgin,' and finally and chiefly the charity of the
+faithful. All this does not amount to a very substantial income; and
+yet, to this day, money has never been lacking."
+
+The Abbé rose and went to the window.
+
+"Oh, the rain will not cease," said Durtal. "I am very much afraid,
+Monsieur l'Abbé, that we cannot examine the Cathedral porches to-day."
+
+"There is no hurry. Before going into the details of Notre Dame, would
+it not be well to contemplate it as a whole, and let its general purpose
+soak into the mind before studying each page of its parts?
+
+"Everything lies contained in that building," he went on, waving his
+hand to designate the church; "the scriptures, theology, the history of
+the human race, set forth in broad outline. Thanks to the science of
+symbolism a pile of stones may be a macrocosm.
+
+"I repeat it, everything exists within this structure, even our material
+and moral life, our virtues and our vices. The architect takes us up at
+the creation of Adam to carry us on to the end of time. Notre Dame of
+Chartres is the most colossal depository existing of heaven and earth,
+of God and man. Each of its images is a word; all those groups are
+phrases--the difficulty is to read them."
+
+"But it can be done?"
+
+"Undoubtedly. That there may be some contradictions in our
+interpretations I admit, but still the palimpsest can be deciphered. The
+key needed is a knowledge of symbolism."
+
+And seeing that Durtal was listening to him with interest, the Abbé came
+back to his seat, and said,--
+
+"What is a symbol? According to Littré it is a 'figure or image used as
+a sign of something else;' and we Catholics narrow the definition by
+saying with Hugues de Saint Victor that a symbol is an allegorical
+representation of a Christian principle under a tangible image.
+
+"Now symbolism has existed ever since the beginning of the world. Every
+religion adopted it, and in ours it came into being with the Tree of the
+Knowledge of Good and Evil in the first chapter of Genesis, while it
+still is in full splendour in the last chapter of the Apocalypse.
+
+"The Old Testament is an anticipatory figure of all the New Testament
+tells us. The Mosaic dispensation contains, as in an allegory, what the
+Christian religion shows us in reality; the history of the People of
+God, its principal personages, its sayings and doings, the very
+accessories round about it, are a series of images; everything came to
+the Hebrews under a figure, Saint Paul tells us. Our Lord took the
+trouble to remind His disciples of this on various occasions, and He
+Himself, when addressing the multitude, almost always spoke in parables
+as a means of conveying one thing by an illustration from another.
+
+"Symbols, then, have a divine origin; it may be added that from the
+human point of view this form of teaching answers to one of the least
+disputable cravings of the human mind. Man feels a certain enjoyment in
+giving proof of his intelligence, in guessing the riddle thus presented
+to him, and likewise in preserving the hidden truth summed up in a
+visible formula, a perdurable form. Saint Augustine expressly says:
+'Anything that is set forth in an allegory is certainly more emphatic,
+more pleasing, more impressive, than when it is formulated in technical
+words.'"
+
+"That is Mallarmé's idea too," thought Durtal, "and this coincidence in
+the views of the saint and the poet, on grounds at once analogous and
+different, is whimsical, to say the least."
+
+"Thus in all ages," the Abbé went on, "men have taken inanimate objects,
+or animals and plants, to typify the soul and its attributes, its joys
+and sorrows, its virtues and its vices; thought has been materialized to
+fix it more securely in the memory, to make it less fugitive, more near
+to us, more real, almost tangible.
+
+"Hence the emblems of cruelty and craft, of courtesy and charity,
+embodied by certain creatures, personified by certain plants; hence the
+spiritual meanings attributed to precious stones, and to colours. And it
+may be added that in times of persecution, in the early Christian times,
+this hidden language enabled the initiated to hold communication, to
+give each other some token of kinship, some password which the enemy
+could not interpret. Thus, in the paintings discovered in catacombs, the
+Lamb, the Pelican, the Lion, the Shepherd, all meant the Son; the Fish
+_Ichthys_, of which the characters express the Greek formula: 'Jesus,
+Son of God, Saviour,' figures, in a secondary sense, the believer, the
+rescued soul, fished out from the sea of Paganism; the Redeemer having
+told two of His Apostles that they should be fishers of men.
+
+"And of course the period when human beings lived in closest intercourse
+with God--the Middle Ages--was certain to follow the revealed tradition
+of Christ, and express itself in symbolical language, especially in
+speaking of that Spirit, that essence, that incomprehensible and
+nameless Being who to us is God. At the same time it had at its command
+a practical means of making itself understood. It wrote a book, as it
+were, intelligible to the humblest, superseding the text by images, and
+so instructing the ignorant. This indeed was the idea put into words by
+the Synod of Arras in 1025: 'That which the illiterate cannot apprehend
+from writing shall be shown to them in pictures.'
+
+"The Middle Ages, in short, translated the Bible and Theology, the
+lives of the Saints, the apocryphal and legendary Gospels into carved or
+painted images, bringing them within reach of all, and epitomizing them
+in figures which remained as the permanent marrow, the concentrated
+extract of all its teaching."
+
+"It taught the grown-up children the catechism by means of the stone
+sentences of the porches," exclaimed Durtal.
+
+"Yes, it did that too. But now," the Abbé went on, after a pause,
+"before entering on the subject of architectural symbolism, we must
+first establish a distinct notion of what Our Lord Himself did in
+creating it, when, in the second chapter of the Gospel according to
+Saint John, He speaks of the Temple at Jerusalem, and says that if the
+Jews destroy it He will rebuild it in three days, expressly prefiguring
+by that parable His own Body. This set forth to all generations the form
+which the new temples were thenceforth to take after His death on the
+Cross.
+
+"This sufficiently accounts for the cruciform plan of our churches. But
+we will study the inside of the church later; for the present we must
+consider the meanings of the external parts of a cathedral.
+
+"The towers and belfries, according to the theory of Durand, Archbishop
+of Mende in the thirteenth century, are to be regarded as preachers and
+prelates, and the lofty spire is symbolical of the perfection to which
+their souls strive to rise. According to other interpreters of the same
+period, such as Saint Melito, Bishop of Sardis, and Cardinal Pietro of
+Capua, the towers represent the Virgin Mary, or the Church watching over
+the salvation of the Flock.
+
+"It is a certain fact," the Abbé went on, "that the position of the
+towers was never rigidly laid down once for all in mediæval times; thus
+different interpretations are admissible according to their position in
+the structure. Still, perhaps the most ingeniously refined, the most
+exquisite idea is that which occurred to the architects of Saint Maclou
+at Rouen, of Notre Dame at Dijon, and of the Cathedral at Laon, for
+example, who built rising from the centre of the transepts--that is
+above the very spot where, on the Cross, the breast of Christ would lie,
+a lantern higher than the rest of the roof, often finishing outside in a
+tall and slender spire, starting as it were from the Heart of Christ to
+leap with one spring to the Father, to soar as if shot up from the bow
+of the vaulting in a sharp dart to reach the sky.
+
+"The towers, like the buildings they overshadow, are almost always
+placed on a height that commands the town, and they shed around them
+like seed into the soil of the soul, the swarming notes of their bells,
+reminding all Christians by this aerial proclamation, this bead-telling
+of sound, of the prayers they are commanded to use and the duties they
+must fulfil; nay, at need, they may atone before God for man's apathy by
+testifying that at least they have not forgotten Him, beseeching Him
+with uplifted arms and brazen tongues, taking the place as best they may
+of so many human prayers, more vocal perhaps than they."
+
+"With its ship-like character," said Durtal, who had thoughtfully
+approached the window, "this Cathedral strikes me as amazingly like a
+motionless vessel with spires for masts and the clouds for sails, spread
+or furled by the wind as the weather changes; it remains the eternal
+image of Peter's boat which Jesus guided through the storm."
+
+"And likewise of Noah's Ark--the Ark outside which there is no safety,"
+added the Abbé.
+
+"Now consider the church in all its parts. Its roof is the symbol of
+Charity, which covereth a multitude of sins; its slates or tiles are the
+soldiers and knights who defend the sanctuary against the heathen,
+represented by the storm, its stones, all joined, are, according to
+Saint Nilus, emblematic of the union of souls, or, as the _Rationale_ of
+Durand of Mende has it, of the multitude of the faithful; the stronger
+stones figuring the souls that are most advanced in the way of
+perfection and hinder the weaker brethren, represented by the smaller
+stones, from slipping and falling. However, to Hugues de Saint Victor, a
+monk of the abbey of that name in the twelfth century, this collection
+of stones is merely the mingled assembly of the clerks and the laity.
+
+"Again, these blocks of stone of various shapes are bound and held
+together by mortar, of which Durand of Mende will tell you the meaning.
+'Mortar,' saith he, 'is compounded of lime and sand and water; lime is
+the burning quality of charity, and it combines by the aid of water,
+which is the Spirit, with the sand, of the earth earthy.'
+
+"Thus these united stones form the four walls of the church, which
+Prudentius of Troyes tells us are the four evangelists; or, according
+to other interpreters, they represent in stone the cardinal virtues of
+religion: Justice, Fortitude, Prudence, and Temperance, already
+prefigured by the walls of the City of God in the Apocalypse.
+
+"Thus you see each part may be regarded as having more than one meaning,
+but all included in one general idea common to all."
+
+"And the windows?" asked Durtal.
+
+"I am coming to them; they are emblematic of our senses, which are to be
+closed to the vanities of the world and open to the gifts of Heaven;
+they are also provided with glass, giving passage to the beams of the
+true Sun, which is God. But Dom Villette has most clearly set forth
+their symbolical meaning: 'They are,' says he, 'the Scriptures, which
+receive the glory of the sun and keep out the wind, the hail and the
+snow, the images of false doctrine and heresies.'
+
+"As to the buttresses, they symbolize the moral force that sustains us
+against temptation; they are likewise the hope which upholds the soul
+and strengthens it; others see in them the image of the temporal powers
+who are called upon to defend the power of the Church; and others again,
+regarding more especially the flying buttresses which resist the thrust
+of the span, say that they are imploring arms clinging to the
+safe-keeping of the Ark in time of danger.
+
+"The principal entrance, the great portal of so many churches, such as
+those of Vézelay, Paray-le-Monial and Saint German l'Auxerrois, in
+Paris, was approached through a covered vestibule, often very deep and
+intentionally dark, called the Narthex. The baptismal pool was in this
+porch. It was a place for probation and forgiveness, emblematical of
+Purgatory, an ante-room to Heaven, where, before being permitted access
+to the sanctuary, penitents and neophytes had their place.
+
+"Such, briefly, is the allegorical meaning of the parts. If we now
+regard it again as a whole, we may observe that the cathedral, built
+over a crypt symbolical of the contemplative life, and also of the tomb
+in which Christ was laid, was naturally obliged to have its apse towards
+that point of the heavens where the sun rises at the equinox, so as to
+convey, says the Bishop of Mende, that it is the Church's mission to
+show moderation in its triumphs as in its reverses. All the liturgical
+commentators are agreed that the high altar must be placed at the
+eastern end, so that the worshippers, as they pray, may turn their eyes
+towards the cradle of the Faith; and this rule was held absolute, and so
+well approved by God that He confirmed it by a miracle. The Bollandists
+in fact have a legend that Dunstan, Archbishop of Canterbury, seeing a
+church that had been built on another axis, made it turn to the East by
+a push with his shoulder, thus placing it in its right position.
+
+"The church has generally three doors, in honour of the Holy Trinity;
+and the portal in the middle, called the Royal Porch, is divided by a
+pier and a pillar surmounted by a statue of Our Lord, who says of
+Himself in the Gospel, 'I am the door,' or of the Virgin, if the Church
+is consecrated to Her, or even of the patron Saint in whose name it is
+dedicated. The door, thus divided, typifies the two roads which man is
+free to follow. Indeed, in most cathedrals this symbol is emphasized by
+a representation of the Last Judgment placed above the entrance.
+
+"This is the case in Paris, at Amiens, and at Bourges. At Chartres, on
+the contrary, the Judgment of Souls is relegated, as at Reims, to the
+tympanum of the northern porch; but here it is to be seen in the
+rose-window over the western portal, in contradiction to the system
+usual in the Middle Ages of treating in the windows above the doors the
+subject carved in the porch; thus presenting on the same side a
+repetition of the same symbols, in glass as seen from within, and in
+stone without."
+
+"Good; but how then can you account, by the ternary rule so universally
+adopted, for that marvellous cathedral at Bourges, where, instead of
+three porches and three aisles, we find five?"
+
+"Nothing can be simpler--we cannot account for it. At most can we
+suppose that the architect of Bourges intended by those five doors to
+figure the five wounds of Christ. Even then we should be left to wonder
+why he placed all the wounds in a single line; for that church has no
+transept, no arms at the end of which the holes in the hands may be
+symbolized by doors, which is the usual course."
+
+"And the cathedral at Antwerp, which has two more aisles?"
+
+"They no doubt typify the seven avenues, the seven gifts of the
+Paraclete. This question of number leads me to speak of theological
+enumeration, a peculiar element which plays a part in the varied subject
+of symbolism," the Abbé went on. "The allegorical science of numbers is
+a very old one. Saint Isidor of Seville, and Saint Augustine studied it.
+Michelet, who talks nonsense as soon as he has to do with a cathedral,
+is hard on the mediæval architects for their belief in the meaning of
+figures. He accuses them of having observed mystic rules in the
+arrangement of certain parts of the buildings; of having, for instance,
+restricted the number of windows, or arranged pillars and bays in
+accordance with some arithmetical combination. Not understanding that
+each detail of a church had a meaning and was a symbol, he could not
+understand that it was important to calculate each, since its meaning
+might be modified or even completely altered. Thus a pillar by itself
+may not necessarily typify an Apostle, but if there should be twelve,
+they evidently show the meaning attributed to them by the builder, since
+they recall the exact number of Christ's disciples. Sometimes, indeed,
+to prevent any mistake, the answer is supplied with the problem; as in
+an old church at Étampes, where I read, inscribed on the twelve
+Romanesque shafts, the names of the Apostles in relief, in the
+traditional setting of a Greek cross.
+
+"At Chartres they had adopted a still better plan: statues of the twelve
+Apostles were placed in front of the pillars of the nave: but the
+Revolution took offence at these figures, overthrew and destroyed them.
+
+"In considering the system of symbolism it is necessary to study the
+significance of numbers. The secrets of church building can only be
+discerned by recognizing the mysterious idea of the unity of the figure
+I., which is the image of God Himself. The suggestion of II., which
+figures the two natures of the Son, the two dispensations, and,
+according to Saint Gregory the Great, the two-fold law of love of God
+and man. Three is the number of the Persons of the Trinity, and of the
+theological virtues. Four typifies the cardinal virtues, the four
+Greater Prophets, the Gospels and the elements. Five is the number of
+Christ's wounds, and of our senses, whose sins He expiated by a
+corresponding number of wounds. Six records the days devoted by God to
+the creation, determines the number of the Commandments promulgated by
+the Church, and, according to Saint Melito, symbolizes the perfection of
+the active life. Seven is the sacred number of the Mosaic law; it is the
+number of the gifts of the Holy Ghost, of the Sacraments, of the words
+of Jesus on the Cross, of the canonical hours, and of the successive
+orders of priesthood. Eight, says Saint Ambrose, is the symbol of
+regeneration, Saint Augustine says of the Resurrection, and it recalls
+the idea of the eight Beatitudes. Nine is the number of the angelic
+hierarchy, of the special gifts of the Spirit as enumerated by Saint
+Paul; and it was at the ninth hour that Christ died. Ten is the number
+of laws given by Jehovah, the law of fear; but Saint Augustine explains
+it otherwise, saying that it includes the knowledge of God, since it may
+be decomposed into three, the symbol of a triune God, and seven,
+figuring the day of rest after the Creation. Eleven, the same saint
+explains as an image of transgressing the law and an emblem of sin; and
+Twelve is the great mystic number, the tale of the patriarchs and the
+Apostles, of the tribes, the minor prophets, the virtues, the fruits of
+the Holy Ghost, and the articles of faith embodied in the _Credo_. And
+this might be repeated to infinity. Hence it is quite evident that the
+artists of the Middle Ages added to the meaning they assigned to certain
+creatures and certain things, that of quantity, supporting one by the
+other, emphasizing or moderating a suggestion by this added-means,
+working back sometimes on a former idea, and expressing this duplication
+in a different form or concentrating it in the energetic conciseness of
+a cipher. They thus produced a whole at once speaking to the eye and, at
+the same time, giving synthetical expression to the complete text of a
+dogma in a compact allegory."
+
+"But what hermetic concentration!" exclaimed Durtal.
+
+"Very true; these various meanings of persons and objects, resulting
+from numerical differences, are at first very puzzling."
+
+"And do you suppose that, on the whole, the height, breadth, and length
+of a cathedral reveal a specialized idea, a particular purpose on the
+part of the architect?"
+
+"Yes; but I must at once confess that the key to these religious
+calculations is lost. Those archæologists who have racked their brains
+to find it have vainly added together the measurements of naves and
+clerestories; they have not yet succeeded in formulating the idea they
+expected to see emerge from the sums total.
+
+"In this matter we must confess ourselves ignorant. Besides, have not
+the standards of measurement been different at different times? As with
+the value of coins in the Middle Ages, we know nothing about them. So,
+in spite of some very interesting investigations carried out from this
+point of view by the Abbé Crosnier at the Priory of Saint Gilles, and
+the Abbé Devoucoux at the Cathedral of Autun, I remain sceptical as to
+their conclusions, which I regard as very ingenious, but far from
+trustworthy.
+
+"The method of numbers is to be seen in perfection only in the details,
+such as the pillars of which I spoke just now; it is no less evident
+when we find the same number prevailing throughout the edifice, as for
+instance at Paray-le-Monial, where all things are in threes. There the
+designer has not been content to reproduce the sacred number in the
+general scheme of the structure; he has applied it in every part. The
+church has, in fact, three aisles; each aisle has three compartments;
+each compartment is formed by three arches surmounted by three windows.
+In short, it is the principle of the Trinity, the primary Three, applied
+to every part."
+
+"Well, but do you not think, Monsieur l'Abbé, that, apart from such
+instances of indisputable meaning, there are in such symbolism some very
+fine-drawn and obscure similitudes?"
+
+The Abbé smiled.
+
+"Do you know," said he, "the theories of Honorius of Autun as to the
+symbolism of the censer?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Well, then, after having pointed out the natural and very proper
+interpretation that may be applied to this vessel, as representing the
+Body of Our Lord, while the incense signifies His Divinity, and the fire
+is the Holy Spirit within Him; and after having defined the various
+interpretations of the metal of which it is made--if of gold, it answers
+to the perfection of His Divinity; if of silver, to the matchless
+excellence of His Humility; if of copper, to the frailty of the flesh He
+assumed for our salvation; if of iron, to the Resurrection of that Body
+which conquered death--the scholiast comes to the chains.
+
+"And then, indeed, his elucidation becomes somewhat thin and fine-drawn.
+
+"If there are four chains, he says, they represent the four cardinal
+virtues of the Lord, and the chain by which the cover is lifted from the
+vessel answers to the Soul of Christ quitting His Body. If, on the other
+hand, there are but three chains, it is because the Person of the
+Saviour includes three elements: a human organism, a soul, and the
+Godhead of the Word. And Honorius adds: 'the ring through which the
+chains run represents the Infinite in which all these things are
+included.'"
+
+"That is subtle, with a vengeance!"
+
+"Less so than Durand de Mende when he speaks of the snuffers," replied
+the Abbé; "after that, we will kick away that ladder.
+
+"The snuffers for trimming the lamps are, he asserts, 'the divine words
+off which we cut the letter of the law, and by so doing reveal the
+Spirit which giveth light.' And he adds, 'the pots in which the snuff is
+extinguished are the hearts of the faithful who observe the law
+literally.'"
+
+"It is the very madness of Symbolism!" cried Durtal.
+
+"At least, it is a too curious excess of it; but if this interpretation
+of the snuffers is certainly grotesque, if even the theory of the censer
+seems beaten somewhat thin on the whole, you must admit that it is
+fascinating and exact so far as it is applied to the chain which lifts
+the upper part of the vessel in a cloud of fragrance, and thus
+symbolizes the ascent of Our Lord into Heaven.
+
+"That certain exaggerations should creep in through this use of parables
+was difficult to prevent; but, on the other hand, what marvels of
+analogy, and what purely mystical notions are revealed through the
+meanings given by the liturgy to certain objects used in the services.
+
+"To the tapers, for instance, when Pierre d'Esquilin explains the
+purport of the three component parts: the wax, which is the spotless
+Body of the Saviour born of a Virgin; the wick, which, enclosed in the
+wax, is His most Holy Soul hidden in the veil of the flesh; and the
+light, which is emblematic of His Godhead.
+
+"Or, again, take the substances used by the Church in certain
+ceremonies: water, wine, ashes, salt, oil, balsam, incense. Incense,
+besides representing the divinity of the Son, is likewise the symbol of
+prayer, '_thus devotio orationis_' as it is described by Raban Maur,
+Archbishop of Mayence in the ninth century. I happen to remember also,
+_à propos_ of this resin and the censer in which it is burnt, a verse I
+read long since in the 'Monastic Distinctions' of the anonymous English
+writer of the thirteenth century, which sums up their signification more
+neatly than I can:
+
+ '_vas notatur,
+ Mens pia; thure preces; igne supernus amor._'
+
+The vase is the spirit of piety; the incense, prayer; the fire, divine
+love.
+
+"As to water, wine, ashes, and salt, they are used in compounding a
+precious ointment used by the bishop when consecrating a church. They
+are mingled to sign the altar with the cross, and to sprinkle the
+aisles: the water and wine symbolize the two natures united in Our Lord;
+the salt is divine wisdom; the ashes are in memory of His Passion.
+
+"Balsam, as you know, is emblematical of virtue and good repute, and is
+combined with oil, signifying peace and wisdom, to compose the
+sacramental ointment.
+
+"Think, too," the priest went on, "of the pyx, in which the
+transubstantiated elements are preserved, the consecrated oblations, and
+note that in the Middle Ages these little cases were formed in the
+figure of a dove and contained the Host in the very image of the
+Paraclete and the Virgin; this was well done, but here is something
+better. The jewellers of the time carved ivory and gave these little
+shrines the form of a tower. Is not the sentiment exquisite of our Lord
+dwelling in the heart of the Virgin, the Ivory Tower of the Canticles?
+Is not ivory indeed the most admirable material to serve as a sanctum
+for the most pure white flesh of the Sacrament?"
+
+"It is certainly mystical, and far more appropriate than the vessels of
+every form, the _ciboria_ of silver-gilt, of aluminum, of silver of
+these days."
+
+"And need I remind you that the liturgy assigns a meaning to each
+vestment, each ornament of the Church, according to its use and form?
+
+"Thus, for instance, the surplice and alb signify innocence; the cord
+that serves as a girdle is an emblem of chastity and modesty; the amice,
+of purity of heart and body--the helmet of salvation mentioned by Saint
+Paul. The maniple, of good works, vigilance, and the tears and sweat
+poured out by the priest to win and save souls; the stole, of obedience,
+the clothing on of immortality given to us in baptism; the dalmatic, of
+justice, of which we must give proof in our ministrations; the chasuble,
+of the unity of the faith, and also of the yoke of Christ.
+
+"But the rain has not ceased, and I must nevertheless be gone, for I
+have a penitent waiting for me," exclaimed the Abbé, looking at his
+watch. "Will you come the day after to-morrow at about two o'clock? We
+will hope it may be fine enough to examine the outside of the
+Cathedral."
+
+"And if it still rains?"
+
+"Come all the same. But I must fly."
+
+He pressed Durtal's hand and was gone.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+"Yes, I know when I confessed in her presence that I did not yet know of
+which Saint I might write the history, Madame Bavoil--dear Madame
+Bavoil, as the Abbé Gévresin calls her--exclaimed: 'The life of Jeanne
+de Matel! Why not?'
+
+"But it is a biography that is not easy to deal with or that can be
+lightly handled," said Durtal to himself, as he arranged the notes he
+had collected by degrees as bearing on this Venerable woman.
+
+And he sat meditating.
+
+"What is quite unintelligible," said he to himself, "is the
+disproportion between the promises made to her by Jesus and the results
+achieved. Never, I really believe, have so many tribulations and
+hindrances, or so much ill-fortune attended the founding of a new Order.
+Jeanne spent her days on the high roads, running from one monastery to
+another, and toil as she would to dig up the conventual soil, nothing
+would grow. She could not even assume the habit of her Institution, or
+at any rate only a few minutes before her death, for, in order to travel
+with greater ease all over France, she wore the livery of a world she
+abominated, and to which she appealed in vain in the name of the Lord to
+take an interest in the formation of her cloister. Unhappy woman! She
+went to Court--as her confessor Father de Gibalin bears witness, while
+he testifies that he had never known a humbler soul--as others go to the
+stake.
+
+"And yet the Lord certainly commanded her to found this Order of the
+Incarnate Word. He sketched the scheme, laid down the rule, and
+prescribed the costume, explaining its symbolism, declaring that the
+white robe of its maidens would do honour to that with which He was
+mockingly invested in Herod's palace; that their red cloak would keep
+in memory that which was cast over Him in the house of Pilate; that
+their crimson scapulary and girdle would preserve the remembrance of the
+stake and the cords dyed in His blood. And He seems to have mocked her.
+
+"He solemnly assured her that after sorrowful trials the seed she had
+sown should bring forth an abundant harvest of nuns. He expressly told
+her that she would rank as the sister of Saint Theresa and Saint Clare;
+those holy women appeared to ratify these promises by their presence,
+and when nothing would come of it, nothing would work, when, quite worn
+out, she burst into tears, the Lord calmly bade her be still and take
+patience.
+
+"Meanwhile, she was living amid a howling storm of recrimination and
+threats. The clergy persecute her, the Archbishop of Lyon, the Cardinal
+de Richelieu, aims only at hindering the completion of her abbeys on his
+lands; she cannot even manage her Sisterhood, since we find her
+wandering in search of a protector or an assistant; they are torn by
+divisions, and their insubordination is such that at length she is
+compelled to return in hot haste, and, with many tears, expel the
+contumacious sisters from the cloister.
+
+"It really seems as though no sooner had she built up a monastic wall
+than it split and fell; nothing would hold. In short, the Order of the
+Incarnate Word was born rickety and died a dwarf. It lingered in the
+midst of universal apathy, and survived till 1790, when it was buried.
+In 1811 one Abbé Denis revived it at Azérables in la Creuse, and since
+then it has struggled on for better for worse, scattered through about
+fifteen houses, one of these at Texas in the New World.
+
+"There is no doubt of it," Durtal concluded; "we are far enough from the
+strong sap which Saint Theresa and Saint Clare could infuse into the
+centennial growth of their mighty trees!
+
+"To say nothing of the fact that Jeanne de Matel, who has never been
+canonized like her two sisters, and whose name remains unknown to most
+Catholics, intended to found an order of men as well as women; she did
+not succeed, and the attempts since made in our day by the Abbé Combalot
+to carry her plan into effect have been equally vain!
+
+"Now, what is the reason? Is it because there are too many and various
+communities in the Church? Why, new foundations are set on foot and
+flourish every day! Is it by reason of the poverty of the monasteries?
+Nay, for indigence is the great test of success, and experience shows
+that God only blesses the most destitute convents and abandons the
+others! Is it, then, the austerity of the rule? But this was very mild;
+it was that of Saint Augustine, which yields to every compromise, and at
+need accepts every shade of practice. The sisters rose at five in the
+morning; the diet was not restricted to Lenten fare excepting at the
+Paschal season, but one fast day was enjoined in the week, and even that
+was compulsory only to the Sisters who were strong enough to bear it.
+Thus there is nothing to account for such persistent failure.
+
+"And Jeanne de Matel was a saint endowed with remarkable energy and
+really moulded by the Saviour! In her writings she is an eloquent and
+subtle theologian, an ardent and rapturous mystic, dealing in metaphors
+and hyperbole, in tangible parallels, passionate questionings, and
+apostrophes; she resembles both Saint Denys the Areopagite and Saint
+Maddalena dei Pazzi; Saint Denys in matter, Saint Maddalena in manner.
+As a writer, no doubt she is not supreme, and the poverty of her
+borrowed style is sometimes painful; still, considering that she lived
+in the seventeenth century, she was at any rate not a mere scribbler of
+vapid aspirations, like most of the prosy pietists of the time.
+
+"And her works have met with the same fate as her foundations. They
+remain for the most part unpublished. Hello, who was familiar with them,
+only extracted a very mediocre _cento_; some others, as Prince Galitzin
+and the Abbé Penaud, have explored her writings with better results and
+printed some loftier and more impassioned passages.
+
+"And this Abbess wrote some of genuine inspiration.
+
+"Yes, but all this does not alter the fact that I do not see the book I
+could write about her," muttered Durtal. "In spite of my wish to be
+agreeable to dear Madame Bavoil, no--I have no inclination to undertake
+the task.
+
+"All things considered, if I did not so heartily hate a move, if I had
+energy enough to go back to Holland, I would try to do honour in loving
+and respectful terms to the worshipful Lidwina, who is of all the
+female saints one whose life I should best love to write; but merely to
+attempt to reconstruct the surroundings amid which she lived, I should
+have to settle in the town where she dwelt, _Schiedam_.
+
+"If God grants me life, no doubt I shall one day do this; but the plan
+is not yet ripe. Put that aside, then, and since on the other hand
+Jeanne de Matel does not captivate me, perhaps I had better think of
+another abbess even less known, and whose career was one of more
+tranquil endurance, less wandering and more concentrated, and at any
+rate more attractive.
+
+"Besides, her life can now only be found in an octavo volume by an
+anonymous writer, whose incoherent chapters, in language as clogging as
+a linseed poultice, will for ever hinder the world from knowing her. So
+it will be interesting to work it up and make it readable."
+
+As he turned over his papers he was thinking of one Mother Van
+Valckenissen, in religion Mary Margaret of the Angels, foundress of the
+Priory of Carmelite Sisters at Oirschot in Dutch Brabant.
+
+This pious lady was the daughter of a noble house, born on the 26th of
+May, 1605, at Antwerp, during the wars which devastated Flanders, and at
+the very time when Prince Maurice of Nassau was besieging the town. As
+soon as she could read, her parents sent her to school in a convent of
+Dominican nuns near Brussels. Her father dying, her mother removed her
+from that convent and placed her with the White Ursulines of Louvain;
+then she too died, and at fifteen the girl was an orphan.
+
+Her guardian again removed her to the House of the Carmelite Sisters at
+Mechlin; but the struggle between the Spaniards and the Flemings came
+close to the district watered by the Dyle, and Marie Marguerite was once
+more taken from her convent to find refuge with the canonesses of
+Nivelles. Thus her whole childhood was spent in rushing from one convent
+to another.
+
+She was happy in these retreats, especially with the Carmelites,
+adopting the hair shirt and submitting to the severest discipline; but
+now, on coming forth from the most rigid cloistered life, she found
+herself in the midst of a gay world. This Chapter of Canonesses, which
+ought to have inculcated the mystic life, was one of those hybrid
+institutions not altogether white nor quite black, a cross between
+profane piety and pious laity. This Chapter, filled up exclusively from
+the ranks of rich and high-born women, while the Abbess, nominated by
+the Sovereign, assumed the title of Princess of Nivelles, led a devout
+and frivolous life, passing strange. Not only might these semi-nuns go
+out walking whenever they thought fit, they had a right to live at home
+for a certain part of their time, and might even marry after obtaining
+the consent of the Abbess.
+
+In the morning those who chose to reside in the Abbey put on a monastic
+habit during the services; then their religious duties ended; they
+doffed the convent livery, dressed in splendid attire, the hoops and
+bows and farthingales and ruffs that were then the fashion, and sat in
+the parlour where visitors poured in.
+
+The unhappy Marie loathed the dissipation of a life which hindered her
+from ever being alone with her God. Bewildered by the gossip and ashamed
+of wearing clothes that were offensive to her, compelled to steal away
+before daylight, disguised as a waiting-woman, to pray in a deserted
+church far from all this turmoil, she at last pined away with sorrow,
+and was dying of grief at Nivelles.
+
+At this juncture a certain Father Bernard de Montgaillard, Abbot of
+Orval, of the Cistercian Order, came to the town. She flew to him, and
+besought him to rescue her; and this monk, enlightened by a truly divine
+spirit, understood that she was born to be a victim of expiation, to
+atone for the insults offered to the Holy Eucharist in churches. He gave
+her comfort, and announced to her her vocation as a Carmelite. She set
+out for Antwerp to visit the Mother Anne de Saint Barthélemy, a saintly
+woman, who, warned of her coming by a vision of Saint Theresa, consented
+to receive her into the Carmel of which she was the Superior.
+
+Then obstacles arose, the work of the Devil. Having returned to her
+guardian, pending her reception at the convent, she suddenly fell
+paralyzed, losing all at once her hearing, speech, and sight. She
+nevertheless succeeded in making it understood that they were to carry
+her, as she was, to the convent, where she was left half dead. There she
+fell at the feet of Mother Anne, who blessed her, and raised her up
+cured.
+
+Then her novitiate began.
+
+In spite of her delicate frame, she endured the most terrible fasts, the
+most violent scourging; she bound her body in chains with points on the
+links, fed on the parings thrown out on plates, drank dirty water to
+quench her thirst, and was so cold one winter that her legs froze.
+
+Her body was one wound, but her soul was glorious; she lived in God, who
+loaded her with mercies and communed with her sweetly; her probation was
+near its end, and again, just when she became a postulant, she fell
+dangerously sick. There were doubts as to her being admitted to the
+Order, and again Saint Theresa intervened and commanded the Abbess to
+receive her.
+
+She took the habit, and then fell a prey to the temptation of despair,
+which has assailed some Saints; after this came a sense of dryness and
+desertion, which lasted for three years. She held out; she endured all
+the tortures of the Mystical Substitution, bearing the most painful and
+repulsive diseases to save souls. The Lord vouchsafed at last to
+intermit the penitential task of suffering. He allowed her to breathe,
+and the Devil took advantage of this lull to come upon the scene.
+
+He appeared to her under the most hostile and monstrous form, breaking
+everything, and vanishing in a trail of pestilential vapours. Meanwhile
+a good man, one Sylvester Lindermans, had determined to found a Carmel
+on an estate he possessed at Oirschot, in Holland. As is ever the case
+when a convent is to be established, tribulations abounded. It seemed,
+in fact, that the time was ill-chosen for transferring the Sisters to a
+town in arms against the Catholics, across a country infested by bands
+of armed Protestants. When the Mother Superior selected Marie Marguerite
+to go forth and found this new House, she entreated to be left to pray
+in peace in her little nook; but Jesus interposed; commanding her to
+depart. She obeyed; exhausted, sick, and worn out, she dragged herself
+along the roads, and at last arrived, with the Sisters accompanying her,
+at Oirschot, where she organized the Convent as best she might in a
+house which had never been intended to serve as a nunnery.
+
+She was made Vicar-Prioress, and at once revealed a marvellous power of
+influencing souls. Living the austere life of a Carmelite, which she
+aggravated for herself by fearful mortifications, she was always
+tolerant to others, and although she was known to murmur, so great were
+her bodily sufferings, "Till the Day of Judgment, none can ever know
+what I endure!" she was always gay, and preached cheerfulness to her
+daughters in these words: "It is all very well for those who sin to be
+sad; but we ought to have twice as much joy as the angels, since we,
+like them, fulfil the will of God, and we, in addition, can suffer for
+His glory, which they can never do."
+
+She was the most indulgent and considerate of Abbesses. For fear of
+giving offence to her flock by exerting her authority, she never gave an
+order in an imperative form; never said, "Do this or that," but only,
+"Let us do it." And if at any time she found herself obliged to punish a
+nun in the refectory, she would forthwith kiss the feet of the others,
+and entreat them to buffet her to humble her.
+
+But it would have been too perfect if she and the angelic flock over
+which she ruled could have lived the inward life in peace, and sunk
+their soul in God. The Curé of Oirschot hated her, and, why no one knew,
+he defamed her throughout the town. The Devil too, on his part, returned
+to the charge; he appeared, in the midst of an uproar that shook the
+walls and made the roof tremble, in the form of an Ethiopian giant, blew
+out all the lights, and tried to strangle the nuns. Most of them almost
+died of fear; but in compensation for their sufferings Heaven granted
+them the comfort of incessant miracles.
+
+The Mother enabled them to prove in her person the authenticity of the
+incredible tales they had read during meals, of the Lives of the Saints.
+She had the gift of bilocation, appearing in several places at the same
+time, shedding a trail of delicious fragrance wherever she passed,
+curing the sick by the Sign of the Cross, scenting out and discerning
+hidden sins as a hunting dog puts up game, and reading souls.
+
+And her daughters adored her, wept to see her lead a life which now was
+one long torment. As a result of the intense cold, she became a victim
+to acute rheumatism; for the Rule of Saint Theresa, which prohibits the
+lighting of a fire anywhere but in the kitchens, if it is endurable in
+Spain, is simply murderous in the frozen climate of Flanders.
+
+"After all," said Durtal to himself, "this life so far is not very
+unlike that experienced by many another cloistered nun; but towards the
+approach of death the amazing beauty of this spirit was revealed in so
+special a manner, and in wishes so remarkable, that it remains unique in
+the records of the Monastic Houses."
+
+Her health grew worse and worse. Added to the rheumatism, which crippled
+her, she had pains in the stomach, which nothing could relieve. Sciatica
+was presently engrafted on this flourishing stock of torments, and
+dropsy, a common disease in cloisters of austere rule, supervened.
+
+Her legs swelled and refused to carry her; she lay helpless on her bed.
+The Sisters who nursed her now discovered a secret which she had always
+kept, out of humility; they perceived that her hands were pierced with
+red holes surrounded by a blue halo, and that her feet, also pierced,
+lay of their own accord, unless they were held down, one above the
+other, in the position of Christ's feet on the cross. At last she
+confessed that many years before Jesus had marked her with the stigmata
+of the Passion, and that the wounds burnt night and day like red hot
+iron.
+
+Her sufferings constantly increased. Feeling that this time she was
+dying, she grieved over the pitiless macerations she had used, and with
+touching artlessness begged forgiveness of her poor body for having
+exhausted its strength, and so having perhaps hindered it from living to
+suffer longer.
+
+And she then put up the most strangely fragrant, the most wildly
+extravagant prayer that ever a Saint can have addressed to God.
+
+She had so loved the Holy Eucharist, she had so longed to kneel at His
+feet and atone for the outrages inflicted on Him by the sins of mankind,
+that she waxed faint at the thought that after her death what would
+remain of her could no longer worship Him.
+
+The idea that her body would rot in uselessness, that the last handfuls
+of her miserable flesh would decay without having served to honour the
+Saviour, broke her heart; and then it was that she besought Him to
+suffer her to melt away, to liquefy into an oil which might be burnt
+before the tabernacle in the lamp of the sanctuary.
+
+And Jesus vouchsafed to her this excessive privilege, such as the like
+is unknown in the history of the Saints; and at the moment when she died
+she enjoined her daughters to leave her body exposed in the chapel, and
+unburied for some weeks.
+
+On this point there is abundant authentic evidence. More or less minute
+inquiries were made, and the reports of medical experts are so precise
+that we can follow from day to day the state of the corpse until it had
+turned to oil and could be preserved in phials, from which, by her
+desire, a spoonful was poured every morning to feed the wick of a lamp
+hanging near the altar.
+
+When she died--then aged fifty-two, having lived as a nun for
+thirty-three years, and fourteen as Superior of Oirschot--her face was
+transfigured, and in spite of the cold of a winter when the Scheldt
+could be crossed in a carriage, her body remained soft and pliable; but
+it swelled. Surgeons examined it and opened it in the presence of
+witnesses. They expected to find the stomach filled with water, but
+scarcely half a pint was removed, and the body did not collapse.
+
+This autopsy led to the incomprehensible discovery in the gall-bladder
+of three nails with black heads, angular and polished, of an unknown
+metal; two weighed as much as half a French gold crown, within seven
+grains; the third, which was as large as a nutmeg, weighed five grains
+more.
+
+The operators then filled up the intestines with tow soaked in wormwood,
+and sewed the body up again with a needle and thread. And during and
+after these proceedings not only did the dead nun give out no smell of
+putrefaction, but, as in her lifetime, she diffused an ineffable and
+exquisite perfume.
+
+Nearly three weeks elapsed; boils formed and broke, giving out blood and
+water for more than a month; then the skin showed patches of yellow;
+exudation ceased and oil came out, at first white, limpid, and fragrant,
+afterwards darker and of about the colour of amber. It filled more than
+a hundred phials, each containing two ounces, several of them being
+still preserved in the Carmels of Belgium; and her remains when buried
+were not decomposed, but had assumed the golden brown colour of a date.
+
+"A book might really be written on the life of this admirable woman,"
+thought Durtal. "And then what a group of wonderful nuns were those
+about her! The convents of Antwerp, Mechlin, and Oirschot swarmed with
+saintly nuns. In the time of Charles V. the Order of Carmelites renewed
+in Flanders the mystical prodigies which, four centuries before, in the
+Middle Ages, the Dominicans had accomplished in the Monastery of
+Unterlinden at Colmar.
+
+"How such women as these carry one away and throw one, as it were! What
+strength of soul we see in this Marie Marguerite! What grace must have
+sustained her, that she could thus shed all the natural frenzy of the
+senses, and endure so cheerfully and bravely the most overwhelming
+sufferings!
+
+"Well, now, shall I harness myself to a history of this venerable
+Abbess? But then I must procure the volume by Joseph de Loignac, her
+first biographer, the notice by the Recluse of Marlaigne, the pamphlet
+by Monseigneur de Ram, the narrative by Papebröch; above all I must have
+at hand the translation, made by the Carmelites of Louvain, of the
+Flemish manuscript written while the Mother was still alive, by her
+daughters. Where can I unearth that? In any case the search must be a
+long one. No, I must set aside that scheme, which for the present is
+impracticable.
+
+"What I ought to do I know very well; I ought to put the article into
+shape on Angelico's picture in the Louvre. I promised the paper at least
+four months ago to the magazine which clamours for it every morning by
+letter. It is disgraceful! Since I left Paris I have ceased to work; and
+I have no excuse, for the subject interests me, since it affords me an
+opportunity for studying the complete system of the symbolism of colour
+in the Middle Ages. 'The Early Painters, and Prayer in Colour as seen in
+their Works.' What a subject for thought! However, that is not the
+immediate matter. I must not sit dreaming, but go to join the Abbé
+Plomb; and the weather is clouding over again! I certainly have no
+luck."
+
+As he crossed the square he was lost again in meditations, captivated
+once more by the haunting thought of the Cathedral, and saying to
+himself as he looked up at the spires,--
+
+"How many varieties there are in the immense family of the Gothic; and
+what dissimilarities. No two churches are alike."
+
+The towers and belfries of those he knew rose before him as in those
+diagrams on which, irrespective of distance, the buildings are placed
+all close together at the same point of view to show their relative
+height.
+
+"It is quite true," thought he, "the towers vary like the basilicas.
+Those of Notre Dame de Paris are thick-set and gloomy, almost
+elephantine; cleft almost from top to bottom by deep bays, they seem to
+mount slowly and with difficulty, and stop short, crushed as it were by
+the burden of sins, dragged down to earth by the wickedness of the city;
+we feel the effort with which they rise, and we are saddened as we
+contemplate those captive masses, all the more depressing by reason of
+the dismal hue of the louvre-boards. At Reims, on the contrary, they are
+open from top to bottom, pierced as with needles' eyes, long narrow
+windows of which the opening seems filled with a herring-bone of
+enormous size, or a gigantic comb with teeth on each side. They spring
+into the air, as light as filigree; and the sky gets into the mouldings,
+plays between the mullions, peeps through the tracery and the
+innumerable lancets, in strips of blue, is focussed and reflected in the
+little carved trefoils above. These towers are mighty, expansive,
+immense, and yet light. They are as speaking, as much alive, as those in
+Paris are stern and mute.
+
+"At Laon they are more especially strange. With their light columns,
+here thrust forward and there standing back, they suggest a series of
+shelves piled up in a hurry, crowned merely by a platform, over which
+lowing oxen look down.
+
+"The two towers at Amiens, built, like those of the Cathedrals at Rouen
+and at Bourges, at different periods, do not match. They are of
+different heights, lame against the sky; another that is really
+magnificent in its solitude, and putting to shame the mediocrity of the
+two belfries lately erected on each side of the west front, is the
+Norman tower of Saint Ouen, its summit encircled by a crown. This is the
+patrician tower among so many that preserve a peasant air, with bare
+heads, or coifs made narrow and square at the top, sloped somewhat like
+the mouthpiece of a whistle, such as that of Saint Romain at Rouen, or
+rustic, pointed caps like that worn by the church of Saint Bénigne at
+Dijon, or the queer sort of awning which shades the Cathedral of Saint
+Jean at Lyon.
+
+"And in any case a tower without a tapering spire never soars to heaven.
+It always rises heavily, pants on the way, and falls asleep exhausted.
+It is, as it were, an arm without a hand, a wrist without palm and
+fingers, a stump; or, again, a pencil uncut, having no point wherewith
+to write up beyond the clouds the prayers from below; in short, it is
+for ever inert.
+
+"We must turn to the steeple, to the stone spire, to find the true
+symbol of prayers shot up to pierce the sky and reach the Heart of the
+Father, which is their target.
+
+"And in this family of arrows what a variety we see; no two darts are
+alike!
+
+"Some are set in a collar of turrets at their base, held in a circle of
+pinnacles, like the points of a Magian king's diadem; this we see in the
+bell-tower of Senlis.
+
+"Others seem to have about them the children born in their image, little
+spires, all round them; some are covered with bosses, knobs, and
+blisters; others pierced like colanders and strainers, in patterns of
+trefoils and quaterfoils that seem to have been punched out; here we
+find some that are covered with ornament, with teeth like a rasp, ridges
+of notches, or bristling with spines; others are imbricated with scales
+like a fish, as we see in the older spire at Chartres; and others again,
+like that at Caudebec, display the emblem of the Roman Church, the
+triple crown of the Pope.
+
+"Out of this general outline, which was almost forced upon them, and
+which they hardly ever tried to avoid, this pyramid or pepper-caster,
+jelly-bag or extinguisher, the architects of the Middle Ages evolved the
+most ingenious combinations and varied their designs to infinity.
+
+"How mysterious for the most part is the origin of our cathedrals! Most
+of the artists who built them are unknown; nay, the age of the stones is
+rarely a matter of certainty, for the greater part of them have been
+wrought upon by the alluvium of ages.
+
+"They almost all cover intervals of two, three, or four centuries each;
+they extend from the beginning, of the thirteenth century till the first
+years of the sixteenth.
+
+"And on reflection that is very intelligible.
+
+"It has been accurately remarked that the thirteenth century was the
+great period of cathedral-building. It gave birth to almost every one of
+them; and then, being created, their growth was checked for nearly two
+hundred years.
+
+"The fourteenth century was torn by frightful disasters. It began with
+the ignoble quarrels between Philippe le Bel and the Pope; it saw the
+stake lighted for the Templars, made bonfires in Languedoc of the
+_Bégards_ and the _Fraticelli_, the lepers and the Jews; wallowed in
+blood under the defeats of Crécy and Poitiers, the furious excesses of
+the Jacquerie and of the Maillotins, and the ravages of the brigands
+known as the _Tard-venus_; and finally, having run so wild, its madness
+was reflected in the incurable insanity of the king.
+
+"Thus it ended, as it had begun, writhing in the most horrible religious
+convulsions. The Tiaras of Rome and Avignon clashed, and the Church,
+standing unsupported on these ruins, tottered on its base, for the Great
+Western Schism now shook it.
+
+"The fifteenth century seemed to be born mad. Charles VI.'s insanity
+seemed to be infectious; the English invasion was followed by the
+pillage of France, the frenzied contest of the Bourguignons and the
+Armagnacs, by plagues and famines, and the overthrow at Agincourt; then
+came Charles VII., Joan of Arc, the deliverance and the healing of the
+land by the energetic treatment of King Louis XI.
+
+"All these events hindered the progress of the works in cathedrals.
+
+"The fourteenth century on the whole restricted itself to carrying on
+the structures begun during the previous century. We must wait till the
+end of the fifteenth, when France drew breath, to see architecture start
+into life once more.
+
+"It must be added that frequent conflagrations at various times
+destroyed a whole church, and that it had to be rebuilt from the
+foundations; others, like Beauvais, fell down, and had to be
+reconstructed, or, if money was lacking, simply strengthened and the
+gaps repaired.
+
+"With the exception of a very few--Saint Ouen at Rouen for one, a rare
+example of a church almost entirely built during the fourteenth century
+(excepting the western towers and front, which are quite modern), and
+the Cathedral at Reims for another, which appears to have been
+constructed without much interruption, on the original plans of Hugues
+Libergier or Robert de Coucy--not one of our cathedrals was erected
+throughout in accordance with the designs of the architect who began it,
+nor has one remained untouched.
+
+"Most of them, consequently, represent the combined efforts of
+successive pious generations; still, this apparently improbable fact is
+true: until the dawn of the Renaissance the genius of successive
+builders was singularly well matched. If they made any alterations in
+their predecessors' plans, they were able to introduce some touch of
+individuality, inventions of exquisite beauty that did not clash with
+the whole. They engrafted their genius on that of their first masters;
+there was the perpetuated tradition of an admirable conception, a
+perennial breath of the Holy Spirit. It was the interloper, the period
+of false and farcical Pagan art, that extinguished that pure flame, and
+annihilated the luminous truthfulness of the Mediæval past, when God had
+dwelt intimately, at home, in souls; it substituted a merely earthly
+form of art for one that was divine.
+
+"As soon as the sensuality of the Renaissance revealed itself, the
+Paraclete fled; the mortal sin of stone could display itself at will. It
+contaminated the buildings that were finished, defiled the churches,
+debasing their purity of form; this, with the gross license of sculpture
+and painting, was the great stupration of the cathedrals.
+
+"And this time the Spirit of Prayer was quite dead; everything went to
+pieces. The Renaissance, so lauded afterwards by Michelet and the
+historians, was the death of the Mystical soul of monumental theology,
+of religious art--all the great art of France.
+
+"Bless me! where am I?" Durtal suddenly asked himself, finding himself
+in the ill-paved alleys which lead from the Cathedral square to the
+lower town. He saw that, dreaming as he walked, he had passed the Abbé's
+lodgings.
+
+He turned up the street again, stopped in front of an old house and
+rang. A brass wicket was opened and closed, and a housekeeper, shuffling
+up in old shoes, half opened the door. Durtal was met by the Abbé Plomb,
+who was watching for him, and who led him into a room full of statues;
+there were carved images in every spot--on the chimney-shelf, on a
+chest of drawers, on a side table, and in the middle of the room.
+
+"Do not look at them," said the Abbé, "do not heed them; I have no part
+in the selection of this horrible bazaar. I have to endure it in spite
+of myself; these are offerings from my penitents."
+
+Durtal laughed, though somewhat scared by the extraordinary specimens of
+religious art that crowded the room.
+
+There was every kind of work: black frames with brass flats, and in them
+engravings of Virgins by Bouguereau and Signol, Guido's _Ecce Homo_,
+Pietàs, Saint Philomenas--and then the assembly of polychrome statues:
+Mary painted with the crude green of angelica and the acrid pinks of
+English pear-drops; Madonnas gazing in rapture at their own feet, with
+extended hands whence proceeded fans of yellow rays; Joan of Arc
+squatting like a hen on her eggs, with eyes raised to heaven like white
+marbles, and pressing a standard to her bosom in its plaster cuirass;
+Saint Anthonys of Padua, clean and snug, as neat as two pins; Saint
+Josephs, not enough the carpenter and too little the Saint; Magdalens
+weeping silver pills; a whole mob of semi-divinities, best quality, of
+the class known as "The Munich Article" in the Rue Madame.
+
+"Oh, Monsieur l'Abbé, the donors are certainly terrible people--but
+could you not, quite by accident, drop one of these objects every day--"
+
+The priest gave a shrug of despair.
+
+"They would only bring me more," cried he. "But if you are willing, we
+will be off at once, for I am afraid of being caught here if I linger."
+
+And as they walked, talking of the Cathedral, Durtal exclaimed,--
+
+"Is it not a monstrous thing that in the splendour of this Cathedral of
+Chartres it is impossible to hear any genuine plain-song? I am reduced
+to frequenting the sanctuary only at hours when there is no high service
+going on. Above all I avoid being present at High Mass on Sundays; the
+music that is tolerated infuriates me! Is there no way of having the
+organist dismissed, and a clean sweep made of the precentor and the
+teachers in the choir-school, of packing off the basses with their
+vinous voices to the taverns? Ugh! And the gassy effervescence that
+rises from the thin pipes of the little boys! and the street tunes
+eructed in a hiccough, like the run of a lamp-chain when you pull it up,
+mingling with the noisy bellow of the basses! What a disgrace, what a
+shame! How is it that the Bishop, the priests, the Canons do not
+prohibit such treason?
+
+"Monseigneur, I know, is old and ill; but those Canons!--They look so
+weary, to be sure! As I see them droning out the Psalms in their stalls,
+I wonder whether they know where they are and what they are doing; they
+always seem to me in a half unconscious state--"
+
+"The high winds of la Beauce induce lethargy," said the Abbé, laughing.
+"But allow me to assure you that though the Cathedral scorns Gregorian
+chants, here, at Chartres, at the little Seminary, at the church of
+Notre Dame de la Brèche, and at the convent of the Sisters of Saint
+Paul, they are sung after the Use of Solesmes, so that you can
+alternately attend that church and those chapels and the Cathedral,
+since perfection is to be found in neither."
+
+"Of course. Still, is it not horrible to think that the Hottentot taste
+of a few bawling old men can pursue the Virgin even in Her sanctuary
+with such musical insults? Ah, there is the rain again," said Durtal
+with vexation, after a short silence.
+
+"Well, here we are. We can take shelter in the church, and study the
+interior at our leisure."
+
+They knelt before the Black Virgin of the Pillar; then they sat down in
+the deserted nave, and the Abbé said in an undertone,--
+
+"I explained to you the other day the symbolism of the outside of the
+building. Would you like me now to inform you in a few words as to the
+allegories set forth in the aisles?"
+
+And on seeing Durtal agree by a nod, the priest went on,--
+
+"You are, of course, aware that almost all our cathedrals are cruciform.
+In the primitive Church, it is true, you will find that some were
+constructed of a circular form and surmounted by a dome. But most of
+these were not built by our forefathers; they are ancient temples of the
+heathen adapted by the Catholics, with more or less alteration, to their
+own use, or imitated from such temples before the Romanesque style was
+recognized.
+
+"We need then seek in these no liturgical meaning, since that form was
+not a Christian invention. At the same time Durand of Mende, in his
+_Rationale_, asserts that a building of rounded form symbolizes the
+extension of the Church over the whole circle of the universe. Others
+explain the dome as being the crown of the Crucified King, and the
+smaller cupolas which occasionally support it as the huge heads of the
+Nails. But we may set aside these explanations, which are but based on
+existing facts, and study the cruciform plan shown here, as in other
+cathedrals, in the arrangement of the nave and transepts.
+
+"It may be noted that in a few churches, as, for instance, the abbey
+church of Cluny, the interior, instead of showing a Latin Cross, was
+planned on the lines of the Cross of Lorraine, two _crosslets_ being
+added to the arms.--Now, behold the whole scheme!" the priest said, with
+a gesture that comprehended the whole of the interior of the basilica of
+Chartres.
+
+"Jesus is dead; His head is at the altar; His outstretched arms are the
+two transepts; His pierced hands are the doors; His legs are the nave
+where we are standing; His pierced feet are the door by which we have
+come in. Now consider the systematic deviation of the axis of the
+building; it imitates the attitude of a body bent over from the upright
+tree of sacrifice, and in some cathedrals--for instance, at Reims--the
+narrowness, the strangulation, so to speak, of the choir in proportion
+to the nave represents all the more closely the head and neck of a man,
+drooping over his shoulder when he has given up the ghost.
+
+"This twist in the church is to be seen almost everywhere--in Saint Ouen
+and in the Cathedral at Rouen, in Saint Jean at Poitiers, at Tours and
+at Reims. Sometimes, indeed--but this statement needs verification--the
+architect had substituted for the body of the Saviour that of the Saint
+in whose name the church was dedicated, and the curved axis of Saint
+Savin, for instance, has been supposed to represent the bend of the
+wheel which was the instrument of that Saint's martyrdom.
+
+"But all this is evidently familiar to you.
+
+"This is less well known: So far we have studied the image of Christ
+motionless, and dead, in our churches. I will now tell you of a singular
+instance of a church which, instead of reproducing the attitude of the
+Divine Corpse, represents that of His still living Body, a church which
+seems to have a suggestion of movement as if bending like Christ on the
+Cross.
+
+"In fact it seems to be certain that some architects strove to represent
+in the plan of their building the motion of the human frame, to imitate
+the action of a drooping figure; in short, to give life to stones.
+
+"Such an attempt was made in the abbey church of Preuilly-sur-Claise in
+Touraine. The plan and photographs of this basilica are to be found in
+an interesting volume that I can lend you; the author, the Abbé
+Picardat, is the Curé of the church. You will from them readily perceive
+that the curve of the plan is that of a body leaning on one side, drawn
+out and bending over.
+
+"And the movement of the body is represented by the curve of the axis,
+beginning at the very first bay and continued along the nave, the choir,
+and the apse to the end, which bends aside to imitate the droop of the
+head.
+
+"Thus, even better than at Chartres, at Reims, and at Rouen, this humble
+sanctuary, built by Benedictine monks whose names are unknown,
+represents in its serpentine line, in the perspective of its aisles and
+the obliquity of its vaulting, the allegorical presentment of our Lord
+on the Cross. In all other churches the architects have to some extent
+imitated the cadaverous rigidity of the head fallen in death; at
+Preuilly the monks have perpetuated the never-to-be-forgotten instant
+that elapsed between the '_Sitio_' (I thirst) and the '_Consummatum
+est_' (It is finished), as recorded in the Gospel of Saint John. Thus
+the old Touraine church is in the image of Christ Crucified, but still
+living.
+
+"Now, to look at home once more, we will consider the inward parts of
+our sanctuaries. It may be noted incidentally that the length of the
+cathedral figures the long-suffering of the Church in adversity; its
+breadth symbolizes charity, which expands the souls of men; its height,
+the hope of future reward; and we can then proceed to details.
+
+"The choir and sanctuary symbolize Heaven; the nave is the emblem of the
+earth; as the gulf that divides the two worlds can only be passed by the
+help of the Cross, it was formerly the custom, now, alas, fallen into
+desuetude, to erect an enormous Crucifix over the grand arch between
+the nave and the choir. Hence the name of triumphal arch was given to
+the vast space in front of the High altar. It may also be remarked that
+a railing or screen marks the limits of these two parts of the
+cathedral. Saint Gregory Nazianzen regards this as the border line
+traced between the two parts--that of God, and that of man.
+
+"There is, however, a different explanation given by Richard de Saint
+Victor, as to the sanctuary, the choir, and the nave. According to him,
+the first symbolizes the Virgins, the second the chaste souls, and the
+third the married hearts. As to the altar, or, as old liturgical writers
+call it, the _Cancel_ (chancel), it is Christ Himself, the spot whereon
+His Head rests, the Table of the Last Supper, the Stake whereon He shed
+His blood, the Sepulchre that held His body; and again, it is the
+Spiritual Church, and its four angles the four corners of the earth over
+which it shall reign.
+
+"Now behind this altar we find the apse, assuming in most cathedrals the
+form of a semicircle. There are exceptions; to mention three: at
+Poitiers, at Laon, and in Notre Dame du Fort at Étampes the wall is
+square, as in the ancient civic basilicas, and does not describe the
+sort of half-moon, of which the significance is one of the most
+beautiful inventions of symbolism.
+
+"This semicircular end, this apsidal shell, with the chapels that
+surround the choir, simulates the Crown of Thorns on the Head of Christ.
+Excepting in Sanctuaries which are wholly dedicated to Our Lady--this
+one, Notre Dame de Paris, and some others--one of these chapels, that in
+the centre and the largest, is dedicated to the Virgin, to show by the
+place that it occupies at the end of the church that Mary is the last
+refuge of sinners.
+
+"She, in person, is again symbolized by the Sacristy, whence the priest
+comes forth as Christ's representative after putting on his sacerdotal
+vestments, as Jesus came forth from His Mother's womb after clothing
+Himself in flesh.
+
+"It must constantly be repeated; every part of a church and every
+material object used in divine worship is representative of some
+theological truth. In the script of architecture everything is a
+reminiscence, an echo, a reflection, and every part is connected to form
+a whole.
+
+"For instance, the altar, which is the Image of Our Lord, must be
+draped with white linen in memory of the winding-sheet in which Joseph
+of Arimathea wrapped His body--and that linen must be woven of pure
+thread, of hemp or flax. The chalice, which according to the texts
+adduced by the _Spicilegium_ of Solesmes, is to be taken now as a symbol
+of glory, and now as a sign of opprobrium, may be regarded, by the most
+generally received theory, as the figure of the sacred Tomb; then the
+paten appears as the stone which served to close it, while the corporal
+is the shroud itself.
+
+"When I tell you further," added the Abbé, "that according to Saint
+Nilus, the columns signify the divine dogmas, or, according to Durand of
+Mende, the Bishops and the Doctors of the Church, that the capitals are
+the words of Scripture, that the pavement of the church is the
+foundation of faith and humility, that the ambos and rood-loft, almost
+everywhere destroyed, figure the pulpit of the gospel, the mountain on
+which Christ preached; again, that the seven lamps burning before the
+altar are the seven gifts of the Spirit, that the steps to the altar are
+the steps to perfection; that the alternating choirs represent on the
+one side the angels, and on the other the righteous, combining to do
+homage with their voices to the glory of the Most High, I have pretty
+well explained to you the general meaning and detailed symbolism of the
+interior of the cathedral, and more particularly that of Chartres.
+
+"Now you must observe a peculiarity which is also to be seen in the
+Cathedral at Le Mans; the side aisles of the nave in which we are
+sitting are single, but they are double round the choir--"
+
+But Durtal was not listening; far away from this architectural exegesis,
+he was admiring the amazing structure without even trying to analyze it.
+
+Wrapped in the mystery of its own shadow thick with the haze of rain, it
+soared up lighter and lighter as it rose in the skyey whiteness of its
+arcades, aspiring like a soul purifying itself with increasing light as
+it toils up the ways of the mystic life.
+
+The clustered columns sprang in slender sheaves, their groups so light
+that they looked as if they might bend at a breath; yet it was not till
+they had reached a giddy height that these stems curved over, flying
+from one side of the Cathedral to the other to meet above the void,
+mingling their sap and blossoming at last, like a basket of flowers, in
+the once gilt pendants from the roof.
+
+This church appeared as a supreme effort of matter striving for
+lightness, rejecting, as though it were a burden, the diminished weight
+of its walls and substituting a less ponderous and more lucent matter,
+replacing the opacity of stone by the diaphanous texture of glass.
+
+It grew more spiritual--wholly spiritual, purely prayer, as it sprang
+towards the Lord to meet Him; light and slender, as it were
+imponderable, it remained the most glorious expression of Beauty
+escaping from its earthly dross, Beauty become seraphic.
+
+It was as slender and colourless as Roger Van der Weyden's Virgins, who
+are so fragile, so ethereal, that they might blow away were they not
+held down to earth by the weight of their brocades and trains. Here was
+the same mystical conception of a long-drawn body and an ardent soul,
+which, unable to free itself completely from that body, strove to purify
+it by reducing it, refining it, almost distilling it to a fluid.
+
+The building bewildered him with the giddy flight of its vault, the
+dazzling splendour of its windows. The weather was gloomy, and yet a
+furnace of gems flamed in the lancets of the windows and the blazing
+wheels of the roses.
+
+Up there, high in air, as they might be salamanders, human beings with
+faces ablaze and robes on fire dwelt in a firmament of glory; but these
+conflagrations were enclosed and limited by an incombustible frame of
+darker glass which set off the youthful and radiant joy of the flames by
+the contrast of melancholy, the suggestion of the more serious and aged
+aspect presented by gloomy colouring. The bugle cry of red, the limpid
+confidence of white, the repeated Hallelujahs of yellow, the virginal
+glory of blue, all the quivering crucible of glass was dimmed as it got
+nearer to this border dyed with rusty red, the tawny hues of sauces, the
+harsh purples of sandstone, bottle-green, tinder-brown, fuliginous
+blacks, and ashy greys.
+
+As at Bourges, where the glass is of the same period, Oriental influence
+was visible in these windows at Chartres. Not only had the figures the
+hieratic appearance, the sumptuous and barbarous dignity of Asiatic
+personages, but the borders, in their design and the arrangement of
+their colours, were an evident reminiscence of the Persian carpets which
+undoubtedly served as models to the painters; since it is known from the
+_Livre des Métiers_ that in the thirteenth century hangings copied from
+those which the Crusaders brought from the Levant were manufactured in
+France, and in Paris itself.
+
+But, apart from the question of subjects or borders, the various colours
+of these pictures were, so to speak, but an accessory crowd, handmaidens
+whose part it was to set off another colour, namely blue--a glorious,
+indescribable blue, a vivid sapphire hue of excessive transparency, pale
+but piercing and sparkling throughout, glittering like the broken glass
+of a kaleidoscope--in the top-lights, in the roses of the transepts, and
+in the great west window, where it burned like the blue flame of
+sulphur, among the lead-lines and black iron bars.
+
+Taken for all in all, with the tones of its stone-work and its windows,
+Notre Dame de Chartres was fair with blue eyes. He personified Her as a
+sort of white fairy, a tall and slender virgin, with large blue eyes
+under lids of translucent rose. This was the Mother of a Christ of the
+North, the Christ of a Pre-Raphaelite Flemish painter. She sat enthroned
+in a Heaven of ultramarine, surrounded by these Oriental hangings of
+glass--a pathetic reminder of the Crusades.
+
+And these transparent hangings were like flowers, redolent of sandal and
+pepper, fragrant with the subtle spices of the Magian kings; a perfumed
+flower-bed of hues culled at the cost of so much blood in the fields of
+Palestine; and here offered by the West, under the cold sky of Chartres,
+to the Virgin Mother in remembrance of the sunny lands where She dwelt
+and where Her Son chose to be born.
+
+"Where could you find a grander shrine or a more sublime dwelling for
+Our Mother?" said the Abbé as he pointed to the nave.
+
+This exclamation roused Durtal from his reflections, and he listened as
+the priest went on,--
+
+"Though this cathedral is unique as regards its width, in spite of its
+enormous height it cannot compare with the extravagant elevation of
+Bourges, Amiens, and more especially of Beauvais, where the vault of the
+roof rises to forty-eight metres from the ground. That cathedral, it is
+true, was bent on outstripping its sisters.
+
+"Springing into the air at one flight, when it reached the upper spaces
+it tottered and fell. You know the portions which survived the wreck of
+that mad attempt?"
+
+"Yes, Monsieur l'Abbé; and that sanctuary and that apse, so narrow and
+restricted, with columns so close together, and the iridescent light,
+like filmy soap bubbles, from walls which seem made of glass, disturb
+and bewilder you; on first entering it gives the impression of
+indescribable uneasiness, a sort of anxious and distressed anticipation.
+And in truth it is neither quite healthy nor sound; it seems only to
+live by dint of aids and expedients; it struggles to be free and is not;
+it is long drawn and not ethereal; it has--how shall I express
+it?--large bones. You remember the pillars? They are like the smooth
+muscular trunks of beech trees, which have also the angular edges of
+reeds. How different from the harp-strings which form the aerial
+skeleton of Chartres! No, in spite of all, Beauvais, like Reims, and
+like Paris, is a fleshy cathedral; it has not the elegant leanness, the
+perennial youthfulness of form, the Patrician stamp of Amiens, and more
+especially of Chartres!
+
+"And have you not been struck, Monsieur l'Abbé, by the way in which the
+genius of man has constantly borrowed from Nature in the construction of
+his basilicas? It is almost certain that the arcades of the forest were
+the starting-point for the mystic avenues of our aisles. And again, look
+at the pillars. I was speaking of those at Beauvais as suggesting the
+beech and the reed; if you think of the columns at Laon, they have nodes
+all up their stems, resembling the regular swelling of bamboos, to the
+point of imitation. Note also the stone flora of the capitals and the
+pendants of the vault, terminating the long ribs of the arches. Here the
+animal kingdom seems to have inspired the architect. Might we not
+conceive of a fabulous spider, of which the key-stone is the body and
+the ribs stretching under the vaults are the legs? The image is so
+accurate as to be irresistible. And then what a marvel is the gigantic
+Arachne, wrought like a jewel and heightened with gold, which might have
+spun the web of those three flaming rose windows!"
+
+"By the way," said the Abbé, when they had left the church and were
+walking down the street, "I forgot to point out to you the Number which
+is everywhere stamped on Chartres; it is identical with Paray-le-Monial.
+Here, again, everything is in threes. Thus there are three aisles, and
+three entrances each with three doors; if you count the pillars of the
+nave, you will count twice three on each side. The transept aisles again
+have each three bays and three pillars, the windows are in threes under
+the three great roses. So, you see, Notre Dame is full of the Trinity."
+
+"And it is also the great store-house of Mediæval painting and
+sculpture."
+
+"Yes, and like other Gothic cathedrals, it is the completest and most
+trustworthy collection of symbolism; for the allegories we fancy we can
+interpret in Romanesque churches are on the whole but artificial and
+doubtful--and that is quite conceivable. The Romanesque is a convert, a
+pagan turned monk. It was not born Catholic as the pointed arch was; it
+only became so by baptism conferred by the Church. Christianity
+discovered it in the Roman _basilica_, and utilized while modifying it;
+thus its origin is pagan, and it was only as it grew up that it could
+learn the language and use the forms of our emblems."
+
+"And yet, to me, as a whole, it seems to be a symbol, for it is the
+image in stone of the Old Testament, a figure of contrition and fear."
+
+"And yet more of the soul's peace," replied the Abbé. "Believe me,
+really to understand that style we must go back to the fountain-head, to
+the earliest times of Monasticism, of which it is a perfect expression;
+back, in fact, to the Fathers of the Church, the monks of the Desert.
+
+"Now, what is the very special character of the mysticism of the East?
+It is the calmness of faith, love feeding on itself, ecstasy without
+display, ardent but reserved, internal.
+
+"In the books of the Egyptian Recluses you will never find the vehemence
+of a Maddalena de' Pazzi or a Catherine of Siena, the passionate
+ejaculations of a Saint Angela. Nothing of the kind, no amorous
+addresses, no trepidations, no laments. They look upon the Redeemer less
+as the Victim to be wept over than as the Mediator, the Friend, the
+Elder Brother. To them He was, to quote Origen's words, 'The Bridge
+between us and the Father.'
+
+"These tendencies, transplanted from Africa to Europe, were preserved by
+the first monks of the West, who followed the example of their
+predecessors, and modified and built their churches on the same pattern.
+
+"That repentance, contrition, and awe dwell under these dark vaults,
+among these heavy pillars, in this fortress, as it were, where the elect
+shut themselves in to resist the assaults of the world, is quite
+certain--but this mystical Romanseque also suggests the notion of a
+sturdy faith, of manly patience, and stalwart piety--like its walls.
+
+"It has not the flaming raptures of the mystical Gothic, which finds
+utterance in all these soaring shafts of stone; the Romanesque lives
+self-centred, in reserved fervour, brooding in the depths of the soul.
+It may be summed up in this saying of Saint Isaac's: _In mansuetudine et
+in tranquillitate, simplifica animam tuam_.'"
+
+"You will confess, Monsieur l'Abbé, that you have a weakness for the
+style."
+
+"Perhaps I have, in so far as that it is less petted, more humble, less
+feminine, and more claustral than the Gothic."
+
+"On the whole," the priest concluded, as he shook hands with Durtal at
+his own door, "it is the symbol of the inner life, the image of the
+monastic life; in a word, the true architecture of the cloister."
+
+"On condition, nevertheless," said Durtal to himself, "that it is not
+like that of Notre Dame de Poitiers, where the interior is gaudy with
+childish colouring and raw tones; for there, instead of expressing
+regret and tranquillity, it rouses a suggestion of the childish glee of
+an old savage in his second childhood, who laughs when his tattoo marks
+are renewed, and his skin rough-cast with crude ochres."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+"How many worshippers can the Cathedral contain? Well, nearly 18,000,"
+said the Abbé Plomb. "But I need hardly tell you, I suppose, that it is
+never full; that even during the season for pilgrimages the vast crowds
+of Mediæval times never assemble here. Ah, no! Chartres is not exactly
+what you would call a pious town!"
+
+"It strikes me as indifferent to religion, to say the least, if not
+actually hostile," said the Abbé Gévresin.
+
+"The citizen of Chartres is money-getting, apathetic, and salacious,"
+replied the Abbé Plomb. "Above all, greedy of money, for the passion for
+lucre is fierce here, under an inert surface. Really, from my own
+experience, I pity the young priest who is sent as a beginner to
+evangelize la Beauce.
+
+"He arrives full of illusions, dreaming of Apostolic triumphs, burning
+to devote himself--and he drops into silence and the void. If he were
+but persecuted he would feel himself alive; but he is met, not with
+abuse, but with a smile, which is far worse; and at once he becomes
+aware of the futility of all he can do, of the aimlessness of his
+efforts, and he is discouraged.
+
+"The clergy here are, it may be said, admirable, composed of good and
+saintly priests; but they vegetate, torpid with inaction; they neither
+read nor work; their joints become ankylose; they die of weariness in
+this provincial spot."
+
+"You do not!" exclaimed Durtal, laughing; "for you make work. Did you
+not tell me that you especially devote yourself to ladies who can still
+condescend to take an interest in Our Lord in this town?"
+
+"Your satire is scathing," replied the Abbé. "I can assure you that if I
+had serving-women and the peasant girls to deal with, I should not
+complain; for in simple souls there are qualities and virtues and a
+responsive spring, but not in the commercial or the richer classes! You
+cannot imagine what those women are. If only they attend Mass on Sunday
+and perform their Easter duties they think they may do anything and
+everything; and thenceforth their one idea is not so much to avoid
+offending the Saviour as to disarm Him by mean subterfuges. They speak
+ill of their neighbour, injuring him cruelly, refusing him all help and
+pity, and they make excuses for themselves as though these were mere
+venial faults; but as to eating meat on a Friday! That is quite another
+thing; they are persuaded that this is the unpardonable sin. To them
+their stomach is the Holy Ghost; consequently, the great point is to
+tack and veer round that particular sin, never to commit it, while only
+just avoiding it, and not depriving themselves in the least. What
+eloquence they will pour out on me to convince me of the penitential
+quality of water-fowl.
+
+"During Lent they are possessed with the idea of giving dinners, and
+rack their brains to provide a lenten meal in which there is no meat,
+though it would be supposed that there was; and then come interminable
+discussions as to teal, wild duck, and cold-blooded birds. They should
+consult a naturalist and not a priest on such cases of conscience.
+
+"As to Holy Week, that is another affair; the mania for water-birds
+gives way to a hankering for the _Charlotte Russe_. May they, without
+offence to God, enjoy a _Charlotte_? There are eggs in it, to be sure,
+but so whipped and scourged that the dish is almost ascetic; culinary
+explanations are poured into my ear, the confessional becomes a kitchen,
+and the priest might be a master-cook.
+
+"But as to the general sin of greediness, they hardly admit that they
+are guilty of it. Is it not so, my dear colleague?"
+
+The Abbé Gévresin nodded assent. "They are indeed hollow souls," said
+he, "and what is more, impenetrable. They are sealed against every
+generous idea, regarding the intercourse they hold with the Redeemer as
+beseeming their rank and in good style; but they never seek to know Him
+more nearly, and restrict themselves, of deliberate purpose, to calls of
+politeness."
+
+"Such visits as we pay to an aged parent on New Year's Day," said
+Durtal.
+
+"No, at Easter," corrected Madame Bavoil.
+
+"And among these Fair Penitents," the Abbé Plomb went on, "we have that
+terrible variety, the wife of the Député who votes on the wrong side,
+and to his wife's objurgations retorts: 'Why, I am at heart a better
+Christian than you are!'
+
+"Invariably and every time, she repeats the list of her husband's
+private virtues, and deplores his conduct as a public man; and this
+history, which is never ending, always leads up to the praises she
+awards herself, almost to requiring us to apologize for all the
+annoyance the Church occasions her."
+
+The Abbé Gévresin smiled, and said,--
+
+"When I was in Paris, attached to one of the parishes on the left bank
+of the Seine, in which there is a huge draper's and fancy shop, I had to
+deal with a very curious class of women. Especially on days when there
+was a great show of cotton and linen goods, or a sale of bankrupt stock,
+there was a perfect rush of well-dressed women to the confessional.
+These people lived on the other side of the water; they had come to that
+part of the town to buy bargains, and finding the departments of the
+shop too full, no doubt, they meant to wait till the crowd should be
+thinner, to make their selection in comfort; so then, not knowing what
+to be doing, they took refuge in the church, and, tortured by the need
+for speech, they asked for the priest whose turn it was to attend, and
+to justify themselves, chattered in the confessional as if it had been a
+drawing-room, merely to kill time."
+
+"Not being able to go to a _café_ like a man, they go to church," said
+Durtal.
+
+"Unless it is," said Madame Bavoil, "that they would rather confide to
+an unknown priest the sins it would pain them to confess to their own
+director."
+
+"At any rate, this is a new light on things: the influence of big shops
+on the tribunal of penance!" exclaimed Durtal.
+
+"And of railway stations," added the Abbé Gévresin.
+
+"How of railway stations?"
+
+"Yes, I assure you that churches situated near railway stations have a
+special following of women on their journeys. There it is that our dear
+Madame Bavoil's shrewd remark finds justification. Many a country-woman
+who has the Curé of her own parish to dinner dares not tell him the tale
+of her adultery, because he could too easily guess the name of her
+lover, and because the propinquity of a priest living on intimate terms
+in her house would be inconvenient; so she takes advantage of an
+excursion to Paris to open her heart to another confessor who does not
+know her. As a general rule, when a woman speaks ill of her Curé, and
+begins the tale of her confession by explaining that he is dull,
+uneducated, unsympathetic in understanding and guiding souls, you may be
+certain that a confession is coming of sin against the sixth (seventh)
+Commandment."
+
+"Well, well; the people who flutter around the Lord are cool hands!"
+exclaimed Madame Bavoil.
+
+"They are unhappy creatures, who try to strike a balance between their
+duties and their vices.
+
+"But enough of this; let us turn to something more immediate. Have you
+brought us the article on the Angelico, as you promised? Read it to us."
+
+Durtal brought out of his pocket the manuscript he had finished, which
+was to be posted that evening to Paris.
+
+He seated himself in one of the straw-bottomed arm-chairs in the middle
+of the room where they were sitting with the Abbé Gévresin, and began:--
+
+ THE CORONATION OF THE VIRGIN.
+ By Fra Angelico. In the Louvre.
+
+The general arrangement of this picture reminds the spectator of the
+tree of Jesse, of which the branches, supporting a human figure on every
+twig, spread fan-like as they rise on each side of a throne, while at
+the top, on a single stem, the radiant beauty of a Virgin is the
+crowning blossom.
+
+In Fra Angelico's 'Coronation of the Virgin,' to the right and left of
+the isolated knoll on which Christ sits under a carved stone canopy,
+placing the crown He holds with both hands on His Mother's bowed head,
+we see a perfect espalier of Apostles, Saints, and Patriarchs, rising in
+close and crowded ramification at the lower part of the panel, to burst
+into a luxuriant blossoming of angels relieved against the blue sky,
+their heads in a sunshine of glories.
+
+The arrangement of the persons represented is as follows:--
+
+At the foot of the throne, under the gothic canopy--to the left, Saint
+Nicholas of Myra kneels in prayer, wearing his mitre and clasping his
+crozier, from which the maniple hangs like a folded banner; Saint Louis
+the King with a crown of fleurs de lys; the monastic saints; St. Antony,
+St. Benedict, St. Francis, St. Thomas, who holds an open book in which
+we read the first lines of the _Te Deum_, St. Dominic holding a lily,
+St. Augustine with a pen. Then, going upwards, St. Mark and St. John
+carrying their gospels, St. Bartholomew showing the knife with which he
+was flayed; and higher still the lawgiver Moses, ending in the serried
+ranks of angels against the azure firmament, each head circled with a
+golden nimbus.
+
+On the right, below, by the side of a monk whose back only is
+seen--possibly St. Bernard--Mary Magdalene is on her knees with a vase
+of spices by her side, robed in vermilion; behind her come St. Cecilia,
+crowned with roses, St. Clara or St. Catherine of Sienna, in a blue
+hood, patterned with stars, St. Catherine of Alexandria, leaning on her
+wheel of martyrdom, St. Agnes, cherishing a lamb in her arms, St. Ursula
+flinging an arrow, and others whose names are unknown; all female
+saints, facing the Bishop, the King, the Recluses, and the founders of
+Orders. By the steps of the throne are St. Stephen, with the green palm
+of martyrdom, St. Lawrence, with his gridiron, St. George, wearing a
+breastplate, and on his head a helmet, St. Peter the Dominican
+recognizable by his split skull; and yet further up St. Matthew, St.
+Philip, St. James the Greater, St. Jude, St. Paul, St. Matthias, and
+King David. Finally, opposite the angels on the left a group of angels,
+whose faces, set in gold discs, are relieved against the pure
+ultramarine background.
+
+In spite of injury from the restorations it has endured, this panel,
+with its stamped and diapered gold, is splendid in the freshness of its
+colours, laid on with white of egg.
+
+As a whole, it represented, so to speak, a stairway for the eye, a
+circular stair of two flights, in steps of glorious blue hung with gold.
+
+The lowest to the left is seen in the blue mantle of Saint Louis, and
+others lead up through a glimpse of blue drapery, the robe of St. John,
+and then, higher still before reaching the blue expanse of the sky, the
+robe of the first angel.
+
+The first on the right is the mantle of St. Cecilia; others are the
+bodice of St. Agnes, St. Stephen's robe, a prophet's tunic; and above
+these, before reaching the lapis-lazuli border of sky, the robe of the
+first angel.
+
+Thus blue, which is the predominating colour in the whole, is regularly
+piled up in steps and spaced almost identically on the opposite sides of
+the throne. This azure hue of the draperies, their folds faintly
+indicated with white, is extraordinarily serene, indescribably innocent.
+This it is which gives the work its soul of colour--this blue, helped
+out by the gold which gleams round the heads, runs or twines on the
+black robes of the monks; in Y's on those of St. Thomas; in suns, or
+rather in radiating chrysanthemums, on those of St. Antony and St.
+Benedict; in stars on St. Clara's hood; in filagree embroidery in the
+letters of their names, in brooches and medallions on the bodices of the
+other female saints.
+
+At the very bottom of the picture a splash of gorgeous red--the
+Magdalen's robe--that finds an echo in the flame-colour of one of the
+steps of the throne, and reappears here and there, but softened in
+fragmentary glimpses of drapery, or smothered under a running pattern of
+gold (as in St. Augustine's cope) serves as a spring-board, as it were,
+to start the whole stupendous harmony.
+
+The other colours seem to fill no part, but that of necessary stop-gaps,
+indispensable supports. They are too, for the most part, common and ugly
+to a degree that is most puzzling. Look at the greens: they range from
+boiled endive to olive, ending in the absolute hideousness of two steps
+of the throne which lie across the picture--two bars, two streaks of
+spinach dipped in tawny mud. The only tolerable green of them all is
+that of St. Agnes' mantle, a Parmigiano green, rich in yellow, and made
+still richer by the lining which affords the pleasing adjunct of orange.
+
+On the other hand, consider this blue which Angelico uses so sumptuously
+in his celestial tones; when he makes it darker it loses its fulness,
+and looks almost dull; we see this in St. Clara's hood.
+
+But what is yet more amazing is that this painter, so eloquent in blue,
+is but a stammerer when he makes use of the other angelic
+hue--rose-pink. In his hands it is neither subtle nor ingenuous; it is
+opaque, of the colour of blood thinned with water, or of pink
+sticking-plaister, excepting when it trends on the hue of wine-lees,
+like that of the Saviour's sleeves.
+
+And it is heaviest of all in the saints' cheeks. It looks glazed, like
+the surface of pie-crust; it has the quality of raspberry syrup drowned
+in white of egg.
+
+These are in the main the only colours used by Angelico. A magnificent
+blue for the sky and another vile blue, white, brilliant red, melancholy
+pinks, a light green, dark greens, and gold. No bright yellow like
+everlastings, no luminous straw-colour; at most a heavy opaque yellow
+for the hair of his female saints; no truly bold orange, no violet,
+either tender or strong, unless in the half-hidden lining of a cloak or
+in the scarcely visible robe of a saint, cut off by the frame; no brown
+that does not lurk in the background. His palette, as may be seen, is
+very limited.
+
+And it is symbolical, if we consider it. He has undoubtedly done in his
+hues what he has done in the arrangement of the work. His picture is a
+hymn to Chastity, and round the central group of Christ and His Mother
+he has placed in ranks the Saints who best concentrated this virtue on
+earth. St. John the Baptist, beheaded for the bounding impurity of an
+Herodias; St. George, who saved a virgin from the emblematic Dragon;
+such saints as St. Agnes, St. Clara, and St. Ursula; the heads of the
+Orders--St. Benedict and St. Francis; a king like St. Louis, and a
+bishop like St. Nicholas of Myra, who hindered the prostitution of three
+young girls whom a starving father was fain to sell. Everything, down to
+the smallest details, from the attributes of the persons represented to
+the steps of the throne, of which the number is nine--that of the choirs
+of angels--everything in this picture is symbolical.
+
+It is permissible therefore to assume that he selected his colours for
+their allegorical signification.
+
+White: the symbol of the Supreme Being, and of absolute Truth, and
+employed by the Church in its adornments for the festival of our Lord
+and the Virgin because it signifies Goodness, Virginity, Charity, and is
+the splendour, the emblem of Divine Wisdom when it is enhanced to the
+pure radiance of silver.
+
+Blue: because it symbolizes Chastity, Innocence, and Guilelessness.
+
+Red: which is the colour adopted for the offices of the Holy Ghost and
+of the Passion; the garb of Charity, Suffering and Love.
+
+Rose-pink; the Love of Eternal Wisdom, and, as Saint Mechtildis teaches,
+the anguish and torments of Christ.
+
+Green: used liturgically at Seasons of Pilgrimage, and which seems to be
+the colour preferred by the Benedictine Sisterhood, interpreting it as
+meaning freshness of soul and perennial sap; the green which, in the
+hermeneutics of colour, expresses the hopes of the regenerated creature,
+the yearning for final repose, and which is likewise the mark of
+humility, according to the Anonymous English writer of the thirteenth
+century, and of contemplation, according to Durand of Mende.
+
+On the other hand, Angelico has intentionally refrained from introducing
+the hues which are emblematic of vices, excepting of course those
+adopted for the garb of the Monastic Orders, which altogether changes
+their meaning.
+
+Black: the colour of error and the void, the seal of death, and,
+according to Sister Emmerich, the image of profaned and wasted gifts.
+
+Brown: which, as the same Sister tells us, is synonymous with agitation,
+barrenness and dryness of the spirit, and neglect of duty; brown; which
+being composed of black and red--smoke darkening the sacred fire--is
+Satanic.
+
+Grey: the ashes of penance, the symbol of tribulation, according to the
+Bishop of Mende, the sign of half-mourning formerly used in the Paris
+ritual instead of violet in Lent. The mingling of white and black, of
+virtue and vice, of joy and grief, the mirror of the soul that is
+neither good nor evil, the medium being, the lukewarm creature that God
+spueth out, grey can only rise by the infusion of a little purity, a
+little blue; but can, when thus converted to pearl grey, become a pious
+hue, and attempt a step towards Heaven, an advance in the lower paths of
+Mysticism.
+
+Yellow: considered by Sister Emmerich as the colour of idleness, of a
+horror of suffering, and often given to Judas in mediæval times, is
+significant of treason and envy. Orange: of which Frédéric Portal
+speaks as the revelation of Divine Love, the communion of God with man,
+mingling the blood of Love to the sinful hue of yellow, may be taken to
+bear a worse meaning with the idea of falsehood and torment; and,
+especially when it verges on red, expresses the defeat of a soul
+over-ridden by its sins, hatred of Love, contempt of Grace, the end of
+all things.
+
+Dead leaf colour: speaking of moral degradation, spiritual death, the
+hopefulness of green for ever extinct.
+
+Finally, violet: adopted by the Church for the Sundays in Advent and in
+Lent, and for penitential services. It was the colour of the
+mortuary-shroud of the kings of France; during the Middle Ages it was
+the attribute of mourning, and it is at all times the melancholy garb of
+the exorcist.
+
+What is certainly far less easy to explain is the limited variety of
+countenance the painter has chosen to adopt. Here symbolism is of no
+use. Look, for instance, at the men. The Patriarchs with their bearded
+faces do not show us the almost translucent texture, as of the
+sacramental wafer, in which the bones show through the dry and
+diaphanous parchment-like skin, or like the seeds of the cruciferous
+flower called _Monnaie du Pape_ (honesty); they have all regular and
+pleasant faces, are all healthy, full-blooded personages, attentive and
+devout. His monks too have round faces and rosy cheeks; not one of his
+Saints looks like a Recluse of the Desert overcome by fasting, or has
+the exhausted emaciation of an ascetic; they are all vaguely alike, with
+the same solidity and the same complexion. In fact, as we see them in
+this picture, they are a contented colony of excellent people.
+
+At least, so they appear at a first glance.
+
+The women, too, are all of one family; sisters more or less exactly
+alike; all fair and rosy, with light snuff-coloured eyes, heavy eyelids,
+and round faces; they form a train of rather an insipid type round the
+Virgin with her long nose and bird-like head kneeling at the feet of
+Christ.
+
+Altogether, among all these figures we find scarcely four distinct
+types, if we take into consideration their more or less advanced years
+and the modifications resulting from the arrangement of their hair,
+their being bearded or shaven, and the pose of the head, front face or
+profile, which distinguishes them.
+
+The only groups which are not of an almost uniform stamp are the angels,
+sexless youths for ever charming. They are of matchless purity, of a
+more than human innocence in their blue and rose-pink and green robes
+sprigged with gold, with their yellow or red hair, at once aerial and
+heavy, their chastely downcast eyes, and flesh as white as pith. Grave,
+but in ecstasy, they play on the harp or the theorbo, on the Viol
+d'Amore or the rebeck, singing the eternal glory of the most Holy
+Mother.
+
+Thus, on the whole, the types used by Angelico are not less restricted
+than his colours.
+
+But then, in spite of the exquisite array of angels, is this picture
+monotonous and dull? Is this much-talked-of work over-praised?
+
+No, for this Coronation of the Virgin is a masterpiece, and superior to
+all that enthusiasm can say about it; indeed, it outstrips painting and
+soars through realms which the mystics of the brush had never
+penetrated.
+
+Here we have not a mere manual effort, however admirable; this is not
+merely a spiritual and truly religious picture such as Roger van der
+Weyden and Quentin Matsys could create; it is quite another thing. With
+Angelico an unknown being appears on the scene, the soul of a mystic
+that has entered on the contemplative life, and breathes it on the
+canvas as on a perfect mirror. It is the soul of a marvellous monk that
+we see, of a saint, embodied on this coloured mirror, exhaled in a
+painted creation. And we can measure how far that soul had advanced on
+the path of perfection from the work that reflects it.
+
+He carries his angels and his saints up to the Unifying Life, the
+supreme height of Mysticism. There the weariness of their dolorous
+ascent is no more; there is the plenitude of tranquil joy, the peace of
+man made one with God. Angelico is the painter of the soul immersed in
+God, the painter of his own spirit.
+
+None but a monk could attempt such paintings. Matsys, Memling, Dierck
+Bouts, Roger van der Weyden were no doubt sincere and pious worthies.
+They gave their work a reflection of Heaven; they too reflected their
+own soul in the faces they depicted; but though they gave them a
+wonderful stamp of art, they could only infuse into them the semblance
+of the soul beginning the practice of Christian asceticism; they could
+only represent men still detained, like themselves, in the outer
+chambers of those Castles of the Soul of which Saint Theresa speaks, and
+not in the Hall where, in the centre, Christ sits and sheds His glory.
+
+They were, in my opinion, greater and keener observers, more learned and
+more skilful, even better painters than Angelico; but their heart was in
+their craft, they lived in the world, they often could not resist giving
+their Virgins fine-lady airs, they were hampered by earthly
+reminiscences, they could not rise in their work above the trammels of
+daily life; in short, they were and remained men. They were admirable;
+they gave utterance to the promptings of ardent faith; but they had not
+had the specific culture which is practised only in the silence and
+peace of the cloister. Hence they could not cross the threshold of the
+seraphic realm where roamed the guileless being who never opened his
+eyes, closed in prayer, excepting to paint--the monk who had never
+looked out on the world, who had seen only within himself.
+
+And what we know of his life is worthy of this work. He was a humble and
+tender recluse, who always prayed or ever he took up his brush, and
+could not draw the Crucifixion without melting into tears.
+
+Through the veil of his tears his angelic vision poured itself out in
+the light of ecstasy, and he created beings that had but the semblance
+of human creatures, the earthly husk of our existence, beings whose
+souls soared already far from their prison of flesh. Study his picture
+attentively, and see how the incomprehensible miracle works of such a
+sublimated state of mind.
+
+The types chosen for the Apostles and Saints are, as we have said, quite
+ordinary. But gaze firmly at the countenances of these men, and you will
+see how little they really take in of the scene before them. Whatever
+attitude the painter may have given them, they are all absorbed into
+themselves; they behold the scene, not with the eyes of the body, but
+with the eyes of the soul. Each is looking into himself. Jesus dwells in
+them, and they can gaze on Him better in their inmost heart than on His
+throne.
+
+It is the same with his female Saints. I have said that they are
+insignificant looking, and it is true; but how their features, too, are
+transfigured and effaced under the Divine touch! They are drowned in
+adoration, and spring buoyant, though motionless, to meet the Heavenly
+Spouse. Only one remains but half escaped from her material shell: Saint
+Catherine of Alexandria, who, with upturned eyes of a brackish green, is
+neither as simple nor as innocent as her sisters; she still sees the
+form of man in Christ; she still is a woman; she is, if one may so, the
+sin of the work.
+
+Still, all these spiritual degrees clothed in human figures are but the
+accessories of this picture. They are placed there, in the august
+assumption of gold and the chaste ascending scale of blue, to lead by a
+stair of pure joy to the sublime platform whereon we see the group of
+the Saviour and the Virgin.
+
+And here, in the presence of the Mother and Son, the ecstatic painter
+overflows. One could imagine that the Lord had merged into him, and
+transported him beyond the life of sense, love and chastity are so
+perfectly personified in the group above all the means of expression at
+the command of man.
+
+No words could express the reverent tenderness, the anxious affection,
+the filial and paternal love of the Christ, who smiles as He crowns His
+Mother; and She is yet more incomparable. Here the words of adulation
+are too weak; the invisible is made visible by the sacramental use of
+colour and line. A feeling of infinite deference, of intense but
+reserved adoration, flows and spreads about this Virgin, who, with Her
+arms crossed over Her bosom, bends Her little dove-like head, with
+downcast eyes and a rather long nose, under a veil. She resembles the
+Apostle St. John who is just behind her, and might be his daughter; and
+she is enigmatic; for that soft, delicate face, which in the hands of
+any other painter would be merely charming and trivial, breathes out the
+purest innocence. She is not even flesh and blood; the material that
+clothes Her swells softly with the breath of the fluid that shapes it.
+Mary is a living but a volatilized and glorious body.
+
+We can understand certain ideas of the Abbess of Agréda who declares
+that She was exempt from the defilements inflicted on women; we see what
+St. Thomas meant who asserted that Her beauty purified instead of
+agitating the senses.
+
+Her age is indeterminate; She is not a woman, yet She is no longer a
+child. It is hard to say even that She is grown up, just marriageable, a
+girl-child, so entirely is She refined above all humanity, beyond the
+world, so exquisitely pure and for ever chaste.
+
+She remains incomparable, unapproached in painting. By Her, other
+Madonnas are vulgar; they are in every case women; She alone is the
+white stem of the divine Ear of corn, the Wheat of the Eucharist. She
+alone is indeed the Immaculate, the _Regina Virginum_ of the hymns; and
+She is so youthful, so guileless, that the Son seems to be crowning His
+Mother before She can have conceived Him.
+
+It is in this that we see the glory of the gentle Friar's superhuman
+genius. He painted as others have spoken, inspired by Grace; he painted
+what he saw within him just as St. Angela of Foligno related what she
+heard within her. Both one and the other were mystics absorbed into God;
+thus this picture by Angelico is at the same time a picture by the Holy
+Ghost, bolted through a purified sieve of art.
+
+If we consider it, this soul is that of a female saint rather than of a
+monk. Turn to his other pictures; those, for instance, in which he
+strove to depict Christ's Passion; we are not looking at the stormy
+scene represented by Matsys or Grünewald; he has none of their harsh
+manliness, nor their gloomy energy, nor their tragic turbulence; he only
+weeps with the uncomforted grief of a woman. He is a Sister rather than
+a Friar-artist; and it is from this loving sensibility, which in the
+mystic vocation is more generally peculiar to women, that he has drawn
+the pathetic orisons and tender lamentation of his works.
+
+And was it not also in this spiritual nature, so womanly in its
+complexion, that he found, under the impulse of the Spirit, the wholly
+angelical gladness, the really glorious apotheosis of Our Lord and His
+Mother, as he has painted them in this Coronation of the Virgin, which,
+after being revered for centuries in the Dominican Church at Fiesole,
+has now found shelter and admiration in the little gallery devoted to
+the Italian School at the Louvre.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Your article is very good," said the Abbé Plomb. "But can the
+principles of a ritual of colour which you have discerned in Angelico
+be verified with equal strictness in other painters?"
+
+"No, if we look for colour as Angelico received it from his monastic
+forefathers, the illuminators of Missals, or as he applied it in its
+strictest and most usual acceptation. Yes, if we admit the law of
+antagonism, the rules of inversion, and if we know that symbolism
+authorizes the system of contraries, allowing the use of the hues which
+are appropriated to certain virtues to indicate the vices opposed to
+them."
+
+"In a word, an innocent colour may be interpreted in an evil sense, and
+vice versâ," said the Abbé Gévresin.
+
+"Precisely. In fact, artists who, though pious, were laymen, spoke a
+different language from the monks. On emerging from the cloister the
+liturgical meaning of colours was weakened; it lost its original
+rigidity and became pliant. Angelico followed the traditions of his
+Order to the letter, and he was not less scrupulous in his respect for
+the observances of religious art which prevailed in his day. Not for
+anything on earth would he have infringed them, for he regarded them as
+a liturgical duty, a fixed rule of service. But as soon as profane
+painters had emancipated the domain of painting, they gave us more
+puzzling versions, more complicated meanings; and the symbolism of
+colour, which is so simple in Angelico, became singularly
+abstruse--supposing that they even were constantly faithful to it in
+their works--and almost impossible to interpret.
+
+"For instance, to select an example: the Antwerp gallery possesses a
+tryptich, by Roger van der Werden, known as 'The Sacraments.' In the
+centre panel, devoted to the Eucharist, the Sacrifice of the Redeemer is
+shown under two aspects, the bleeding form of the Crucifixion and the
+mystic form of the pure oblation on the altar; behind the Cross, at the
+foot of which we see the weeping Mary, Saint John and the Holy Women, a
+priest is celebrating Mass and elevating the Host in the midst of a
+cathedral which forms the background of the picture.
+
+"On the left-hand shutter, the Sacraments of Baptism, Confirmation and
+Penance are shown, in small detached scenes; and on the right-hand
+shutter those of Ordination, Marriage and Extreme Unction.
+
+"This picture, a work of marvellous beauty, with the 'Descent from the
+Cross' by Quentin Matsys, are the inestimable glory of the Belgium
+gallery; but I will not linger over a full description of this work; I
+will omit any reflection suggested by the supreme art of the painter,
+and restrict myself to recording that part of the work which bears on
+the symbolism of colour."
+
+"But are you sure that Roger van der Weyden intended to ascribe such
+meanings to the colours?"
+
+"It is impossible to doubt it, for he has assigned a different hue to
+each Sacrament, by introducing above the scenes he depicts, an angel
+whose robe is in each instance different in accordance with the ceremony
+set forth. His meaning therefore is beyond question; and these are the
+colours he affects to the means of Grace consecrated by the Saviour:
+
+"To the Eucharist, green; to Baptism, white; to Confirmation, yellow; to
+Penance, red; to Ordination, purple; to Marriage blue; to Extreme
+Unction, a violet so deep as to be almost black.
+
+"Well, you will admit that the interpretation of this sacred scheme of
+colour is not altogether easy.
+
+"The pictorial imagery of Baptism, Extreme Unction, and Ordination is
+quite clear; Marriage even as symbolized by blue may be intelligible to
+simple souls; that Communion should blazon its coat with _vert_, is even
+more appropriate, since green represents sap and humility, and is
+emblematical of the regenerative power. But ought not Confession to
+display violet rather than red; and how, in any case, are we to account
+for Confirmation being figured in yellow?"
+
+"The colour of the Holy Ghost is certainly red," remarked the Abbé
+Plomb.
+
+"Thus there are differences of interpretation between Angelico and Roger
+van der Weyden, though they lived at the same time. Still, the monk
+seems to me the more trustworthy authority."
+
+"For my part," said the Abbé Gévresin, "I cannot but think of the right
+side of the lining of which you were speaking just now."
+
+"This rule of contraries is not peculiar to the ritual of colour; it is
+to be seen in almost every part of the science of symbolism. Look at
+the emblems derived from the animal world; the eagle alternately
+figuring Christ and the Devil; the snake which, while it is one of the
+most familiar symbols of the Demon, may nevertheless, as in the brazen
+serpent of Moses, prefigure the Saviour."
+
+"The anticipatory symbol of Christian symbolism was the double-faced
+Janus of the heathen world," said the Abbé Plomb, laughing.
+
+"Indeed, these allegories of the palette turn completely to the
+right-about," said Durtal. "Take red, for instance: we have seen that in
+the general acceptation it is to be interpreted as meaning charity,
+endurance, and love. This is the right side out; the wrong side,
+according to Sister Emmerich, is dulness, and clinging to this world's
+goods.
+
+"Grey, the emblem of repentance and sorrow, and at the same time the
+image of a lukewarm soul, is also, according to another interpretation,
+symbolical of the Resurrection--white, piercing through blackness--light
+entering into the Tomb and coming out as a new hue--grey, a mixed colour
+still heavy with the gloom of death, but reviving as it gets light by
+degrees from the whiteness of day.
+
+"Green, to which the mystics gave favourable meanings, also acquires a
+disastrous sense in some cases; it then represents moral degradation and
+despair; it borrows melancholy significance from dead leaves, is the
+colour given to the bodies of the devils in Stephan Lochner's Last
+Judgment, and in the infernal scenes depicted in the glass windows and
+pictures of the earliest artists.
+
+"Black and brown, with their inimical suggestions of death and hell,
+change their meaning as soon as the founders of religious Orders adopt
+them for the garb of the cloister. Black then symbolizes renunciation,
+repentance, the mortification of the flesh, according to Durand de
+Mende; and brown and even grey suggest poverty and humility.
+
+"Yellow again, so misprized in the formulas of symbolism, becomes
+significant of charity; and if we accept the teaching of the English
+monk who wrote in about 1220, yellow is enhanced when it changes to
+gold, rising to be the symbol of divine Love, the radiant allegory of
+eternal Wisdom.
+
+"Violet, finally, when it appears as the distinctive colour of
+prelates, divests itself of its usual meaning of self-accusation and
+mourning, to assume a certain dignity and simulate a certain pomp.
+
+"On the whole, I find only white and blue which never change."
+
+"In the Middle Ages, according to Yves de Chartres," said the Abbé
+Plomb, "blue took the place of violet in the vestments of bishops, to
+show them that they should give their minds rather to the things of
+Heaven than to the things of earth."
+
+"And how is it," asked Madame Bavoil, "that this colour, which is all
+innocence, all purity, the colour of Our Mother Herself, has disappeared
+from among the liturgical hues?"
+
+"Blue was used in the Middle Ages for all the services to the Virgin,
+and it has only fallen into desuetude since the eighteenth century,"
+replied the Abbé Plomb; "and that only in the Latin Church, for the
+orthodox Churches of the East still wear it."
+
+"And why this neglect?"
+
+"I do not know, any more than I know why so many colours formerly used
+in our services have been forgotten. Where are the colours of the
+ancient Paris use: saffron yellow, reserved for the festival of All
+Angels; salmon pink, sometimes worn instead of red; ashen grey, which
+took the place of violet; and bistre instead of black on certain days.
+
+"Then there was a charming hue which still holds its place in the scale
+of colour used in the Roman ritual, though most of the Churches overlook
+it--the shade called 'old rose,' a medium between violet and crimson,
+between grief and joy, a sort of compromise, a diminished tone, which
+the Church adopted for the third Sunday in Advent and the fourth Sunday
+in Lent. It thus gave promise, in the penitential season that was
+ending, of a beginning of gladness, for the festivals of Christmas and
+Easter were at hand.
+
+"It was the idea of the spiritual dawn rising on the night of the soul,
+a special impression which violet, now used on those days, could not
+give."
+
+"Yes, it is to be regretted that blue and rose-colour have disappeared
+from the Churches of the West," said the Abbé Gévresin. "But to return
+to the monastic dress which delivered brown, grey, and black from their
+melancholy significance, does it not strike you that from the point of
+view of emblematic language, that of the Order of the Annunciation was
+the most eloquent? Those sisters were habited in grey, white, and red,
+the colours of the Passion, and they also wore a blue cape and a black
+veil in memory of Our Mother's mourning."
+
+"The image of a perpetual Holy Week!" exclaimed Durtal.
+
+"Here is another question," the Abbé Plomb went on. "In the earliest
+religious pictures the cloaks in which the Virgin, the Apostles, and the
+Saints are draped almost always show the hue of their lining in
+ingeniously contrived folds. It is of course different from that of the
+outer side, as you yourself observed just now with regard to the mantle
+of Saint Agnes in Angelico's work. Now, do you suppose that, apart from
+contrast of colour selected for technical purposes, the monk meant to
+express any particular idea by the juxtaposition of the two colours?"
+
+"In accordance with the symbolism of the palette the outer colour would
+represent the material creature, and the lining colour the spiritual
+being."
+
+"Well, but then what is the significance of Saint Agnes' mantle of green
+lined with orange?"
+
+"Obviously," replied Durtal, "green denoting freshness of feeling, the
+essence of good, hope; and orange, in its better meaning, being regarded
+as representing the act by which God unites Himself to man, we might
+conclude from these data that Saint Agnes had attained the life of
+union, the possession of the Saviour, by virtue of her innocence and the
+fervour of her aspirations. She would thus be the image of virtue
+yearning and fulfilled, of hope rewarded, in short.
+
+"But now I must confess that there are many gaps, many obscurities in
+this allegorical lore of colours. In the picture in the Louvre, for
+instance, the steps of the throne, which are intended to play the part
+of veined marble, remain unintelligible. Splashed with dull red, acrid
+green, and bilious yellow, what do these steps express, suggesting as
+they do by their number the nine choirs of angels?"
+
+"It seems to me difficult to allow that the monk intended to figure the
+celestial hierarchies by smears with a dirty brush and these crude
+streaks."
+
+"But has the colour of a step ever represented an idea in the science of
+symbolism?" asked the Abbé Gévresin.
+
+"Saint Mechtildis says so. When speaking of the three steps in front of
+the altar, she propounds that the first should be of gold, to show that
+it is impossible to go to God save by charity; the second blue, to
+signify meditation on things divine; the third green, to show eager hope
+and praise of Heavenly things."
+
+"Bless me!" cried Madame Bavoil, who was getting somewhat scared by this
+discussion, "I never saw it in that light. I know that red means fire,
+as everybody knows; blue, the air; green, water; and black, the earth.
+And this I understand, because each element is shown in its true colour;
+but I should never have dreamed that it was so complicated, never have
+supposed that there was so much meaning in painters' pictures."
+
+"In some painters'!" cried Durtal. "For since the Middle Ages the
+doctrine of emblematic colouring is extinct. At the present day those
+painters who attempt religious subjects are ignorant of the first
+elements of the symbolism of colours, just as modern architects are
+ignorant of the first principles of mystical theology as embodied in
+buildings."
+
+"Precious gems are lavishly introduced in the works of the primitive
+painters," observed the Abbé Plomb. "They are set in the borders of
+dresses, in the necklets and rings of the female saints, and are piled
+in triangles of flame on the diadems with which painters of yore were
+wont to crown the Virgin. Logically, I believe we ought to seek a
+meaning in every gem as well as in the hues of the dresses."
+
+"No doubt," said Durtal, "but the symbolism of gems is much confused.
+The reasons which led to the choice of certain stones to be the emblems,
+by their colour, water, and brilliancy, of special virtues, are so
+far-fetched and so little proven, that one gem might be substituted for
+another without greatly modifying the interpretation of the allegory
+they present. They form a series of synonyms, each replacing the other
+with scarcely a shade of difference.
+
+"In the treasury of the Apocalypse, however, they seem to have been
+selected, if not with stricter meaning, with a more impressive breadth
+of application, for expositors regard them as coincident with a virtue,
+and likewise with the person endowed with it. Nay, these jewellers of
+the Bible have gone further; they have given every gem a double
+symbolism, making each embody a figure from the Old Testament and one
+from the New. They carry out the parallel of the two Books by selecting
+in each case a Patriarch and an Apostle, symbolizing them by the
+character more especially marked in both.
+
+"Thus, the amethyst, the mirror of humility and almost childlike
+simplicity, is applied in the Bible to Zebulon, a man obedient and
+devoid of pride, and in the Gospel to St. Matthias, who also was gentle
+and guileless; the chalcedony, as an emblem of charity, was ascribed to
+Joseph, who was so merciful and pitiful to his brethren, and to St.
+James the Great, the first of the Apostles to suffer martyrdom for the
+love of Christ; the jasper, emblematical of faith and eternity, was the
+attribute of Gad and of St. Peter; the sard, meaning faith and
+martyrdom, was given to Reuben and St. Bartholomew; the sapphire, for
+hope and contemplation, to Naphtali and St. Andrew, and sometimes,
+according to Aretas, to St. Paul; the beryl, meaning sound doctrine,
+learning, and long-suffering, to Benjamin and to St. Thomas, and so
+forth. There is, indeed, a table of the harmony of gems and their
+application to patriarchs, apostles, and virtues, drawn up by Madame
+Félicie d'Ayzac, who has written an elaborate paper on the figurative
+meaning of gems."
+
+"The avatar of some other Scriptural personages might be equally well
+carried out by these emblematical minerals," observed the Abbé Gévresin.
+
+"Obviously; and as I warned you, the analogies are very far-fetched. The
+hermeneutics of gems are uncertain, and founded on mere fanciful
+resemblances, on the harmonies of ideas hard to assimilate. In mediæval
+times this science was principally cultivated by poets."
+
+"Against whom we must be on our guard," said the Abbé Plomb, "since
+their interpretations are for the most part heathenish. Marbode, for
+example, though he was a Bishop, has left us but a very pagan
+interpretation of the language of gems."
+
+"These mystical lapidaries have on the whole chiefly applied, their
+ingenuity to explaining the stones of the breastplate of Aaron, and
+those that shine in the foundations of the New Jerusalem, as described
+by St. John; indeed, the walls of Sion are set with the same jewels as
+the High Priest's pectoral, with the exception of the carbuncle, the
+ligure, agate, and onyx, which are named in Exodus, and replaced in the
+Book of Revelation by chalcedony, sardonyx, chrysoprase, and jacinth."
+
+"Yes, and the symbolist goldsmiths wrought diadems, setting them with
+precious stones, to crown Our Lady's brow; but their poems showed little
+variety, for they were all borrowed from the _Libellus Corona Virginis_,
+an apocryphal work ascribed to St. Ildefonso, and formerly famous in
+convents."
+
+The Abbé Gévresin rose and took an old book from the shelf.
+
+"That brings to my mind," said he, "a hymn in honour of the Virgin
+composed in rhyme by Conrad of Haimburg, a German monk in the fourteenth
+century. Imagine," he continued, as he turned over the pages, "a litany
+of gems, each verse symbolizing one of Our Mother's virtues.
+
+"This prayer in minerals opens with a human greeting. The good monk,
+kneeling down, begins:--
+
+"'Hail, noble Virgin, meet to become the Bride of the Supreme King!
+Accept this ring in pledge of that betrothal, O Mary!'
+
+"And he shows Her the ring, turning it slowly in his fingers, explaining
+to Our Lady the meaning of each stone that shines in the gold setting;
+beginning with green jasper, symbolical of the faith which led the
+Virgin to receive the message of the angelic visitant; then comes the
+chalcedony, signifying the fire of charity that fills Her heart; the
+emerald, whose transparency signifies Her purity; the sardonyx, with its
+pale flame, like the placidity of Her virginal life; the red sard-stone,
+one with the Heart that bled on Calvary; the chrysolite, sparkling with
+greenish gold, reminding us of Her numberless miracles and Her Wisdom;
+the beryl, figurative of Her humility; the topaz, of Her deep
+meditations; the chrysoprase of Her fervency; the jacinth of Her
+charity; the amethyst, mingling rose and purple, of the love bestowed on
+Her by God and men; the pearl, of which the meaning remains vague, not
+representing any special virtue; the agate, signifying Her modesty; the
+onyx, showing the many perfections of Her grace; the diamond, for
+patience and fortitude in sorrow; while the carbuncle, like an eye that
+shines in the night, everywhere proclaims that Her glory is eternal.
+
+"Finally the donor points out to the Virgin the interpretation of
+certain other matters set in the ring, which in the Middle Ages were
+regarded as precious: crystal, emblematic of chastity of body and soul;
+ligurite, resembling amber, more especially figurative of the quality of
+temperance; lodestone, which attracts iron, as She touches the chords of
+repentant hearts with the bow of her loving-kindness.
+
+"And the monk ends his petition by saying: 'This little ring, set with
+gems, which we offer Thee as at this time, accept, glorious Bride, in
+Thy benevolence. Amen.'"
+
+"It would no doubt be possible," said the Abbé Plomb, "to reproduce
+almost exactly the invocations of these Litanies by each stone thus
+interpreted." And he reopened the book his friend the priest had just
+closed.
+
+"See," he went on, "how close is the concordance between the epithets in
+the sentences and the quality assigned to the gems.
+
+"Does not the emerald, which in this sequence is emblematical of
+incorruptible purity, reflect in the sparkling mirror of its water the
+_Mater Purissima_ of the Litanies to the Virgin? Is not the chrysolite,
+the symbol of wisdom, a very exact image of the _Sedes Sapientiae_? The
+jacinth, attribute of charity and succour vouchsafed to sinners, is
+appropriate to the _Auxilium Christianorum_ and the _refugium
+peccatorum_ of the prayers. Is not the diamond, which means strength and
+patience, the _Virgo potens_?--the carbuncle, meaning fame, the _Virgo
+praedicanda_?--the chrysoprase, for fervour, the _Vas insigne
+devotionis_?
+
+"And it is probable," said the Abbé, in conclusion, as he laid the book
+down, "that if we took the trouble we could rediscover one by one, in
+this rosary of stones, the whole rosary of praise which we tell in
+honour of Our Mother."
+
+"Above all," remarked Durtal, "if we did not restrict ourselves to the
+narrow limits of this poem, for Conrad's manual is brief, and his
+dictionary of analogies small; if we accepted the interpretations of
+other symbolists, we could produce a ring similar to his and yet quite
+different, for the language of the gems would not be the same. Thus to
+St. Bruno of Asti, the venerable Abbot of Monte Cassino, the jasper
+symbolizes Our Lord, because it is immutably green, eternal without
+possibility of change; and for the same reason the emerald is the image
+of the life of the righteous; the chrysoprase means good works; the
+diamond, infrangible souls; the sardonyx, which resembles the
+blood-stained seed of a pomegranate, is charity; the jacinth, with its
+varying blue, is the prudence of the saints; the beryl, whose hue is
+that of water running in the sunshine, figures the Scriptures elucidated
+by Christ; the chrysolite, attention and patience, because it has the
+colour of the gold that mingles in it and lends it its meaning; the
+amethyst, the choir of children and virgins, because the blue mixed in
+it with rose pink suggests the idea of innocence and modesty.
+
+"Or, again, if we borrow from Pope Innocent III. his ideas as to the
+mystical meanings of gems, we find that chalcedony, which is pale in the
+light and sparkles in the dark, is synonymous with humility; the topaz
+with chastity and the merit of good works, while the chrysoprase, the
+queen of minerals, implies wisdom and watchfulness.
+
+"If we do not go quite so far back into past ages, but stop at the end
+of the sixteenth century, we find some new interpretations in a
+Commentary on the Book of Exodus by Corneille de la Pierre; for he
+ascribes truth to the onyx and carbuncle, heroism to the beryl, and to
+the ligure, with its delicate and sparkling violet hue, scorn of the
+things of earth, and love of heavenly things."
+
+"And then St. Ambrose regards this stone as emblematical of Eucharist,"
+the Abbé Gévresin put in.
+
+"Yes; but what is the ligure or ligurite?" asked Durtal. "Conrad of
+Haimburg speaks of it as resembling amber; Corneille de la Pierre
+believes it to be violet-tinted, and St. Jerome gives us to understand
+that it is not identifiable; in fact, that it is but another name for
+the jacinth, the image of prudence, with its water of blue like the sky
+and changing tints. How are we to make sure?"
+
+"As to blue stones, we must not forget that St. Mechtildis regarded the
+sapphire as the very heart of the Virgin," observed the Abbé Plomb.
+
+"We may also add," Durtal went on, "that a new set of variations on the
+subject of gems was executed in the seventeenth century by a celebrated
+Spanish Abbess, Maria d'Agreda, who applies to Our Mother the virtues of
+the precious stones spoken of by St. John in the twenty-first chapter of
+the Apocalypse. According to her, the sapphire figures the serenity of
+Mary; the chrysolite shows forth Her love for the Church Militant, and
+especially for the Law of Grace; the amethyst, Her power against the
+hordes of hell; the jasper, Her invincible fortitude; the pearl, Her
+inestimable dignity--"
+
+"The pearl," interrupted the Abbé Plomb, "is regarded by St. Eucher as
+emblematic of perfection, chastity, and the evangelical doctrine."
+
+"And all this time you are forgetting the meaning of other well-known
+gems," cried Madame Bavoil. "The ruby, the garnet, the aqua-marine; are
+they speechless?"
+
+"No," replied Durtal. "The ruby speaks of tranquility and patience; the
+garnet, Innocent III. tells us, symbolizes charity. St. Bruno and St.
+Rupert say that the aqua-marine concentrates in its pale green fire all
+theological science. There yet remain two gems, the turquoise and the
+opal. The former, little esteemed by the mystics, is to promote joy. As
+to the second, of which the name does not occur in treatises on gems, it
+may be identified with chalcedony, which is described as a sort of agate
+of an opaque quality, dimmed with clouds and flashing fires in the
+shadows.
+
+"To have done with this emblematical jewelry, we may add that the series
+of stones serves to symbolize the hierarchies of the angels. But here,
+again, the meanings commonly received are derived from more or less
+forced comparisons and a tissue of notions more or less flimsy and
+loose. However, it is so far established that the sard-stone suggests
+the Seraphim, the topaz the Cherubim, the jasper means the Thrones, the
+chrysolite figures the Dominions, the sapphire the Virtues, the onyx the
+Powers, the beryl the Principalities, the ruby the Archangels, and the
+emerald the Angels."
+
+"And it is a curious fact," said the Abbé Plomb, "that while beasts,
+colours, and flowers are accepted by that symbolists sometimes with a
+good meaning and sometimes with an evil one, gems alone never change;
+they always express good qualities, and never vices."
+
+"Why is that?"
+
+"St. Hildegarde perhaps affords a clue to this stability when, in the
+fourth book, of her treatise on Physics, she says that the Devil hates
+them, abhors and scorns them, because he remembers that their splendour
+shone in him before his fall, and that some of them are the product of
+the fire that is his torment.
+
+"And the saint added, 'God, who deprived him of them, would not that the
+stones should lose their virtues; He desired, on the contrary, that they
+should ever be held in honour, and used in medicine to the end that
+sickness should be cured and ills driven out.' And, in fact, in the
+Middle Ages they were highly esteemed and used to effect cures."
+
+"To return to those early pictures," said the Abbé Gévresin, "in which
+the Virgin emerges like a flower from amid the gorgeous assemblage of
+gems, it may be said as a general thing, that the glow of jewels
+declares by visible signs the merits of Her who wears them; but it would
+be difficult to say what the painter's purpose may have been when, in
+the decoration of a crown or a dress, he placed any particular stone in
+one spot rather than another. It is, as a rule, a question of taste or
+harmony, and has nothing, or very little, to do with symbolism."
+
+"Of that there can be no doubt," said Durtal, who rose and took leave,
+as Madame Bavoil, hearing the cathedral clock strike, handed to the two
+priests their hats and breviaries.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+The somewhat dolefully calm frame of mind in which Durtal had been
+living since settling at Chartres came to a sudden end. One day _ennui_
+made him its prey, the black possession which would allow him neither to
+work, nor to read, nor to pray; so overwhelming that he knew not whither
+to turn nor what to do.
+
+After spending dark and futile days in lounging round his library,
+taking down a volume and shutting it up again, opening another of which
+he failed to master a single page, he tried to escape from the weariness
+of the hours by taking walks, and he determined finally to study the
+town of Chartres.
+
+He found a number of blind alleys and break-neck steeps, such as the
+road down the knoll of St. Nicolas, which tumbles from the top of the
+town to the bottom in a precipitous flight of steps; and then the
+Boulevard des Filles-Dieu, so lonely with its walks planted with trees,
+was worthy of his notice. Starting from the Place Drouaise, he came to a
+little bridge where the waters meet of the two branches of the Eure; to
+the right, above the eddying current and the buildings on the shore, he
+could see the pile of the old town shouldering up the cathedral; to the
+left, all along the quay, and looking out on the tall poplars that
+fanned the water-mills, were saw-mills and timber-yards, the washing
+places where laundresses knelt on straw in troughs, and the water foamed
+before them in widening inky circles splashed into white bubbles by the
+dip of a bird's wing.
+
+This arm of the river diverted into the moat of the old ramparts,
+encircled Chartres, bordered on one side by the trees of the alleys, and
+on the other by cottages with terraced gardens down to the level of the
+stream, the two banks joined by foot-bridges of planks or cast iron
+arches.
+
+Near where the Porte Guillaume uplifted its crenelated towers like
+raised pies, there were houses that looked as if they had been gutted,
+displaying, as in the vanished _cagnards_ or vaults of the Hotel Dieu at
+Paris, cellars open on the level of the water, paved basements in whose
+depths of prison twilight stone steps could be seen; and on going out
+through the Porte Guillaume across a little humpbacked bridge, under the
+archway still showing the groove in which the portcullis had worked
+which was let down of yore to defend this side of the town, he came upon
+yet another arm of the river washing the feet of more houses, playing at
+hide and seek in the courts, musing between walls; and at once he was
+haunted by the recollection of another river just like this, with its
+decoction of walnut hulls frothed with bubbles; and to contribute to the
+suggestion, the more clearly to evoke a vision of the dismal Bièvre, the
+rank, acrid, pungent smell of tan, steeped, as it were, in vinegar, came
+up in fumes from this broth of medlar juice brought down by the Eure.
+
+The Bièvre, a prisoner now in the sewers of Paris, seemed to have
+escaped from its dungeon and to have taken refuge at Chartres that it
+might live in the light of day; winding by the Rues de la Foulerie, de
+la Tannerie, du Massacre, the quarters invaded by the leather-dressers,
+the skinners and tan-peat makers.
+
+But the Parisian environment, so pathetic in its aspect of silent
+suffering, was absent from this town; these streets suggested merely a
+declining hamlet, a poverty-stricken village. He felt something lacking
+in this second Bièvre, the fascination of exhaustion, the grace of the
+woman of Paris faded and smirched by misery; it lacked the charm
+compounded of pity and regret, of a fallen creature.
+
+Such as they were, however, these streets, traced with a sort of
+descending twist round the hill on which the cathedral stood exalted,
+were the only curious by-ways of Chartres worth wandering through.
+
+Here Durtal often succeeded in getting out of himself, in dreaming over
+the distressful weariness of these streams, and in ceasing to meditate
+on his own qualms, till he presently was tired of constant excursions in
+the same quarter of the town, and then he tramped through it in every
+direction, trying to find an interest in the sight of time-worn
+spots--the grace of Queen Berthe's tower, of Claude Huvé's house and
+other buildings that have survived the shock of ages; but the enthusiasm
+he threw into the study of these relics, spoilt by the foregone
+eulogiums of the guides, could not last, and he then fell back on the
+churches.
+
+Although the cathedral crushed everything near it, Saint-Pierre, the
+ancient Abbey church of a Benedictine monastery, now used as barracks,
+deserved a lingering visit for the sake of its splendid windows, the
+dwelling-place of Abbots and Bishops who look down with stern eyes,
+holding up their croziers. And these windows, damaged by time, were very
+singular. Upright, in each lancet-shaped setting of white glass, rose a
+sword-blade bereft of its point; and in these square-tipped blades Saint
+Benedict and Saint Maur stood lost in thought, with Apostles and Popes,
+Prelates and Saints, standing out in robes of flame against the luminous
+whiteness of the borders.
+
+Certainly Chartres could show the finest glass windows in the world; and
+each century had left its noblest stamp on its sanctuaries: the twelfth,
+thirteenth, and even the fifteenth, on the cathedral; the fourteenth on
+Saint Pierre; and a few examples--unfortunately broken up and used in a
+medley mosaic--of painted glass of the sixteenth century in Saint
+Aignan, another church where the vaulted roof had been washed of the
+colour of gingerbread speckled with anise-seed, by painters of our own
+day.
+
+Durtal got through a few afternoons in these churches; then the charm of
+this prolonged study was at an end, and gloom took possession of him,
+even worse than before.
+
+The Abbé Plomb, to divert his mind, took him for walks in the country,
+but La Beauce was so flat, so monotonous, that any variety of landscape
+was impossible to find. Then the Abbé took him through other parts of
+the town. Some of the buildings claimed their attention, as, for
+instance, the House of Detention, in the Rue-Sainte-Thérèse near the
+Palais de Justice. The edifices themselves were not, indeed, very
+impressive, but the history of their origin made them available as the
+fulcrum for old dreams. There was something in the prison walls, in
+their height and austerity, in their look of order and precision, which
+made the cloister wall of a Carmel look small. They had, in fact, of
+old, sheltered a Sisterhood of that Order, and a few steps further on,
+in a blind alley, was the entrance to the ancient convent of the
+Jacobins, the Mother-House of the great Sisterhood of Chartres: the
+Nursing Sisters of Saint Paul.
+
+The Abbé Plomb took him to visit this house, and he retained a cheerful
+impression of the walk in the fresh air on the old ramparts. The Sisters
+had kept up the sentry's walk, which followed a long and narrow avenue
+with a statue of the Virgin at each end, one representing the Immaculate
+Conception, the other the Virgin Mother. And this walk, strewn with
+river-pebbles and edged with flowers, shut in on one side by the Abbey
+and the novices' schools, on the left overlooked a precipice down to the
+Butte des Charbonniers, and below that again, the Rue de la Couronne;
+while beyond lay the grass lawns of the Clos Saint Jean, the line of the
+railroad, labourers' hovels, and convent buildings.
+
+"There you see," said the Abbé, "behind the embankment of the Western
+Railway stands the Convent of the Sisters of Our Lady and of the
+Carmelites; here, nearer to the town on this side of the line, are the
+Little Sisters of the Poor."
+
+And indeed the place swarmed with convents: Sisters of the Visitation,
+Sisters of Providence, Sisters of Good Comfort, Ladies of the Sacred
+Heart, all lived in hives close round Chartres. Prayer hummed up on
+every side, rising as the fragrant breath of souls above a city where,
+by way of divine service, nothing was chanted but the price-current of
+grain and the higher and lower cost of horses in the fairs which, on
+certain days, brought all the copers of La Perche together in the
+_cafés_ on the Place.
+
+Besides this walk on the old ramparts, the Convent of the Sisters of
+Saint Paul was attractive by reason of its quiet and cleanliness. Down
+silent passages the backs of the good women might be seen crossed by the
+triangular fold of linen, and the click could be heard of their heavy
+black rosaries on links of copper, as they rattled on their skirts
+against the hanging bunch of keys. Their chapel was redolent of Louis
+XIV., at once childish and pompous, too much bedizened with gold, and
+the floor too shiny with wax; but there was an interesting detail: at
+the entrance large panes of glass had been substituted for the walls, so
+that in winter the sick, sitting in a warm room, could look through the
+glass partition and follow the services and hear the plain song of
+Solesmes which the Sisters had the good taste to use.
+
+This visit revived Durtal's spirit; but he inevitably compared the
+peaceful hours told out in that retreat with others, and his disgust was
+increased for this town, and its inhabitants, and its avenues, and its
+boasted Place des Epars, aping a little Versailles, with its surrounding
+blatant mansions, and its ridiculous statue of Marceau in the middle.
+
+And then the limpness of the place, hardly awake by sunrise and asleep
+again by dusk!
+
+Once only did Durtal see it really awake, and that was on the day when
+Monseigneur Le Tilloy des Mofflaines was enthroned as Bishop.
+
+Then suddenly the city was galvanized; projects were made, the various
+bodies corporate sat in committee, and men came forth who had lived
+within doors for years.
+
+Scaffold poles were brought out from the masons' yards; blue and yellow
+flags were hoisted on them, and these masts were linked together by
+garlands of ivy-leaves sewn one over the other with white cotton.
+
+Then Chartres was exhausted, and paused for breath.
+
+Durtal, startled by these unexpected preparations and such an assumption
+of life, had gone out to meet the Bishop, as far as to the Rue Saint
+Michel. There, on the open square, a gymnastic apparatus had been
+erected, the swing bars and rings having been removed, and the poles
+garnished with pine branches and gilt paper rosettes, and surmounted by
+a trophy of tricolour flags arranged in a fan behind a painted cardboard
+shield. This was an arch of triumph, and under this the Brethren of the
+Christian Schools were to escort the canopy.
+
+The procession, which had gone forth to fetch the Bishop from the
+Hospice of Saint Brice, where, in obedience to time-honoured custom, he
+had slept the night before entering his See, had made its way thither
+under a fine rain of chanted canticles, broken by heavier showers of
+brass sounding a pious flourish of trumpets. Slowly, with measured
+steps, the train wound along between two hedges of people crowded on the
+sidewalks, and all the way the windows, hung with drapery, displayed
+bunches of faces and leaning bodies, cut across the middle by the
+balcony bar.
+
+At the head of the procession, behind the gaudy uniforms of the
+ponderous beadles, came the girls of the Congregational Schools, dressed
+in crude blue with white veils, in two ranks, filling up the roadway;
+then followed delegates of nuns from every Order that has a House in the
+diocese; Sisters of the Visitation from Dreux, Ladies of the Sacred
+Heart from Châteaudun, Sisters of the Immaculate Conception from Nogent
+le Rotrou, the uncloistered Sisters of the Cloistered Orders of
+Chartres, Sisters of St. Vincent de Paul and Poor Clares, whose dresses
+of blueish grey and peat-brown contrasted with the black robes of the
+others.
+
+What was most odd was the various shapes of their coifs. Some had soft
+flapping blinkers, others wore them goffered and stiffened with starch;
+these hid their face at the bottom of a deep white tunnel; others, on
+the contrary, showed their countenance set in an oval frame of pleated
+cambric, prolonged behind into conical wings of starched linen lustrous
+from heavy irons. As he looked over this expanse of caps, Durtal was
+reminded of the Paris landscape of roofs, in shapes resembling the
+funnels worn by these nuns and the cocked hats of the beadles.
+
+Then, behind these long files of sober-coloured garments, the scarlet
+vestments of the choirs came like the blare of trumpets. The little ones
+marched with downcast eyes, their arms crossed under their red capes
+edged with ermine, and behind them, a little in advance of the next
+group, walked two white cowls, that of a Brother of Picpus, and that of
+a Trappist who represented the Trappist Sisterhood of La Cour Peytral,
+to which he was chaplain.
+
+Finally the Seminarists came on in a black crowd; those of the Great
+Seminary of Chartres and of the Little Seminary of Saint Chéron
+preceding the priests, and behind them, under a purple velvet canopy
+embroidered in gold with wheat ears and grapes, and decorated at each
+corner with bunches of snow-white feathers, with his mitre on his head
+and holding his crozier, came Monseigneur Le Tilloy des Mofflaines.
+
+As he passed, in the act of blessing the street, many an unknown Lazarus
+rose up, the forgotten dead come back to life; His Reverence seemed to
+multiply the Miracles of the Lord. Effete old men, huddled in their
+chairs in the doorways or at the windows, revived for a second, and
+found strength enough to cross themselves. Persons who had been
+supposed dead for years managed almost to smile. The vacant eyes of old,
+old children gazed at the violet cross outlined in the air by the
+Prelate's gloved hand. Chartres, that city of the dead, had changed to a
+vast nursery; in the extravagance of its joy the town was in its second
+childhood.
+
+But as soon as the Bishop was past the scene changed. Durtal was
+startled, and he tittered.
+
+A whole "Court of Miracles" seemed to follow in the Prelate's train,
+strutting but tottering; a procession of old wrecks, dressed out in such
+garments as are sold from the dead-house, staggered along holding each
+other's arms, propped one against another. Every reach-me-down that had
+been hanging these twenty years flapped about their limbs, hindering
+their progress. Trousers with baggy ankles or with gaiter tops,
+balloon-shaped or close-fitting, made of loose-woven stuff or so shrunk
+that they would not meet the boot, displaying feet where the elastic
+sides wriggled like living vermin, and ankles covered with vermicelli
+dipped in ink; then the most impossibly threadbare and discoloured
+coats, made, as it seemed, of old billiard cloths, of tarpaulin worn to
+the canvas, of cast-off awnings; overcoats of cast iron, the surface
+worn off the back-seam and sleeves--glaucous waistcoats, sprigged with
+flowers and furnished with buttons of dry brawn-parings; and all this
+was as nothing; what was prodigious, beyond the bounds of belief,
+fabulous, positively insane, was the collection of hats that crowned
+these costumes.
+
+The specimens of extinct headgear, lost in the night of ages, that were
+collected here! The veterans wore muff-boxes and gas-pipes; some had
+tall white hats, for all the world like toilet-pails turned upside
+down, or huge spigots with a hole for the head; others had donned felt
+hats like sponges, shaggy, long-haired Bolivars, melons on flat brims
+just like a tart on a dish; others, again, had crush-hats, which swayed
+and played the accordion on their own account, their ribs showing
+through the stuff.
+
+The craziness of the gibus hats beats description. Some were very tall,
+the shaft crowned with a platform larger than the head, like the shako
+of an Imperial Lancer; others very low, ending in an inverted cone--the
+mouth of a blunderbuss or a Polish schapska.
+
+And under this Sanhedrim of drunken hats were the mopping, wrinkled
+faces of very old men, with whiskers like white rabbits' paws, and
+bristles like tooth-brushes in their nostrils.
+
+Durtal shook with inextinguishable laughter at this carnival of
+antiquities; but his mirth was soon over; he saw two Little Sisters of
+the Poor who were in charge of this school of fossils, and he
+understood. These poor creatures were dressed in clothes that had been
+begged, the rummage of wardrobes, for which the owners had no further
+use. Then the queerness of their outfit was pathetic; the Little Sisters
+must have been at infinite trouble to utilize these leavings of charity;
+and the old children, recking little of fashion, plumed themselves with
+pride at being so fine.
+
+Durtal followed to the cathedral. When he reached the little square, the
+procession, caught by a gale of wind, was struggling and clinging to the
+banners, which bellied like the sails of a ship, carrying on the men who
+clutched the poles. At last, more or less easily, all the people were
+swallowed up in the basilica. The _Te Deum_ was pouring out in a torrent
+from the organ. At this moment it really seemed as though, under the
+impulsion of this glorious hymn, the church, springing heavenward in a
+rapturous flight, were rising higher and higher; the echo resounded down
+the ages, repeating the hymn of triumph which had so often been sung
+under that roof; and for once the music was in harmony with the
+building, and spoke the language which the cathedral had learnt in its
+infancy.
+
+Durtal was exultant. It seemed to him that Our Lady smiled down from
+those glowing windows, that She was touched by these accents, created by
+the saints she had loved, to embody for ever, in a definite melody, and
+in unique words, the scattered praise of the faithful, the unformulated
+rejoicing of the multitude.
+
+Suddenly his exalted mood was sobered. The _Te Deum_ was ended; a roll
+of drums and a clarion flourish rang out from the transept. And while
+the brass band of Chartres cannonaded the old walls with the balista of
+mere noise, he fled to breathe away from the crowd, which, however, did
+not nearly fill the church; and then, after the ceremony, he went to see
+the parade of representatives of the various institutions in the town,
+who came to pay their respects to the new Bishop in his palace.
+
+There he could laugh and not be ashamed. The forecourt was packed full
+of priests. All the superiors of the different Archdeaconries--Chartres,
+Châteaudun, Nogent le Rotrou, and Dreux--had left there, within the
+great gate, their following of parish priests and curés, who were pacing
+round and round the green circus of a grass plot.
+
+The big-wigs of the town, not at all less ridiculous than the pensioners
+of the Little Sisters of the Poor, crowded in, driving the ecclesiastics
+into the garden walks. Teratology seemed to have emptied out its
+specimen bottles; it was a seething swarm of human larvæ, of strange
+heads--bullet-shaped, egg-shaped, faces as seen through a bottle or in a
+distorting mirror, or escaped from one of Redon's grotesque albums; a
+perfect museum of monsters on the move. The stagnation of monotonous
+toil, handed down for generations from father to son in a city of the
+dead, was stamped on every face, and the Sunday-best festivity of the
+day added a touch of the absurd to hereditary ugliness.
+
+Every black coat in Chartres had come out to take the air. Some dated
+from the days of the Directory, swallowed up the wearer's neck, climbed
+up high behind the nape, muffled the ears and padded the shoulders;
+others had shrunk by lying in the drawer, and their sleeves, much too
+short, cut the wearer round the armholes so that he dared not move.
+
+A miasma of benzine and camphor exhaled from these groups. The clothes,
+only that morning taken out of pickle to be aired by the good wife, were
+pestilential. The stove-pipe hats were to match. Left to themselves on
+wardrobe shelves, they had surely grown taller; they towered immense,
+displaying on their mill-board column a thin covering of hairs.
+
+This assembly of worthies admired and congratulated each other; clasped
+hands encased in white gloves--gloves scoured with paraffin, cleaned
+with indiarubber or breadcrumb. Presently a retiring wave cleared a
+space in the crowd of priests and laymen, who shrank back hat in hand to
+make way for an old hearse of a landau, drawn by a consumptive horse and
+driven by a sort of Moudjik, a coachman with a puffy face behind a
+thicket of hair sprouting on his cheeks and his mouth, in his ears and
+nose. This vehicle came to an anchor before the front steps, and out of
+it stepped a fat man, blown out like a bladder and buttoned up in an
+uniform with silver lace; after him came a thinner personage in a coat
+with facings of dark and light blue, and everybody bowed to the Préfet
+attended by one of his three Councillors.
+
+They had lifted their plumed cocked hats, distributed a dole of
+hand-shaking, and vanished into the vestibule when the army made its
+appearance, represented by a Colonel of Cuirassiers, some officers of
+the Artillery and the Commissariat, a few subalterns of Infantry, and
+one gendarme.
+
+This was all.
+
+Within an hour of this reception the exhausted town was asleep again,
+not having energy enough even to remove the poles; Lazarus had gone back
+to his sepulchre, the resuscitated antiquities had relapsed into death;
+the streets were empty; reaction had ensued; Chartres would be exhausted
+for months by this outbreak.
+
+"What a sty it is! What a hole!" cried Durtal to himself.
+
+On certain days, tired of spending his afternoons shut up with his books
+or of attending service in the cathedral, hearing the canons languidly
+playing rackets from side to side of the choir with the Psalms, of which
+they tossed the verses to and fro in a mumbling tone, he would go down
+after dinner and smoke cigarettes in the little Place. At Chartres,
+eight o'clock in the evening was as three in the morning in any other
+town; every light was out, every house closed.
+
+The priesthood, eager for bed, had shut up shop. No prayers to the
+Virgin, no Benediction, nothing in this cathedral! At such an hour,
+kneeling in the dark, you feel as if the Mother were more immediately
+present, nearer, more intimately your own; but these moments of
+confidence, when it is easier to tell Her all your trivial woes, were
+unknown at Notre Dame. No one was worn out by midnight prayer in that
+church!
+
+But though he could not go in, Durtal could prowl round and about it.
+And then, scarcely seen by the light of the poverty-stricken lamps
+standing here and there on the square, the cathedral assumed strange
+aspects. The portals yawned as caverns full of blackness, and the outer
+shape of the body of the building, from the towers to the apse, with
+its abutments and buttresses merely guessed at in the dark, stood up
+like a cliff worn away by invisible waves. It might have been a
+mountain, its summit jagged by storms, eaten into deep caverns at the
+foot by a vanished ocean; and on going nearer he could in the gloom
+imagine ill-defined paths steeply running up the cliff, or winding on
+shelves at the edge of a rock; and, occasionally, midway on one of these
+dark paths, some white statue of a Bishop would start forth under a
+moonbeam, like a ghost haunting the ruins, and blessing all comers with
+uplifted fingers of stone.
+
+These wanderings in the precincts of the cathedral, which by daylight
+was so light and slender, and in the dark seemed so ponderous and
+threatening, were ill-adapted to cure Durtal of his melancholy.
+
+This illusion of rocks riven by the lightning, of caverns deserted by
+the waves, plunged him into fresh reveries, and at last threw him back
+on himself, ending, after many divagations of mind, in the contemplation
+of the ruin within him. Then once more he sounded his soul, and tried to
+reduce his thoughts to some sort of order.
+
+"I am simply bored to death," said he to himself, "and why?" And by dint
+of analyzing his condition he came to this conclusion: "My state of
+boredom is not simple but two-fold; or, if it is indeed all of a piece,
+it may be divided into two very distinct phases: I am bored by myself,
+independently of place, of home, of books; and I am also bored by
+provincial life--the special form of boredom inherent in Chartres.
+
+"Bored by myself--ah, yes, most heartily! How tired I am of watching
+myself, of trying to detect the secret of my disgust and
+contentiousness. When I contemplate my life I could sum it up thus: the
+past has been horrible; the present seems to me feeble and desolate; the
+future--is appalling."
+
+He paused, and then went on,--
+
+"During my first days here I was happy in the dream suggested by this
+cathedral. I believed it would re-act on my life, that it would people
+the solitude I felt within me, that it would, in a word, be a help to me
+in this provincial atmosphere. But I beguiled myself. In fact, it still
+weighs on me, it still holds me wrapped in the mild gloom of its crypt;
+but I can now reason about it, I can scrutinize its details, I try to
+talk to it of art, and in these inquiries I have lost the unreasoning
+sense of its environment, the silent fascination of the whole.
+
+"I am less conscious now of its soul than of its body. I tried to study
+archæology, that contemptible anatomy of building, and I have fallen
+humanly in love with its beauty; the spiritual aspect has vanished, to
+leave nothing behind but the earthly part. Alas! I was determined to
+see, and I have wrecked trust; it is the eternal allegory of Psyche over
+again!
+
+"And besides--besides--is not the weariness that is crushing me to some
+extent the fault of the Abbé Gévresin? By compelling me to much
+repetition he has exhausted in me the soothing and, at the same time,
+subversive virtue of the Sacrament; and the most evident result of this
+treatment is that my soul has collapsed and has no spirit to
+reinvigorate it.
+
+"No, no," he went on presently. "Here I am working back on my perennial
+presumption, my incessant round of cares; and once more I am unjust to
+the Abbé. But it is certainly no fault of his if frequent Communion
+makes me cold. I look for sensations; but the very first thing should be
+to convince myself that such cravings are contemptible, and next, to
+understand clearly that it is precisely because Communion is so frigid
+that it is the more meritorious and virtuous, yes, that is very easy to
+say; but where is the Catholic who prefers such coldness to a glow? The
+saints may, no doubt; but even they suffer under it! It is so natural to
+entreat God for a little joy, to look forward to an Union consummated by
+a loving word, a sign--a mere nothing that may show that He is present.
+
+"Say what they may, we cannot help being pained by a dead absorption of
+that living bread! And it is very hard to admit that Our Lord is wise
+when He keeps us in ignorance of the ills from which it preserves us and
+the progress it enables us to make, since, but for that, we might be
+defenceless against the attacks of self-conceit and the assaults of
+vanity--helpless against ourselves.
+
+"In short, whatever the reason, I am no better off at Chartres than in
+Paris," was his conclusion. And when these reflections beset him,
+especially on Sundays, he regretted having accompanied the Abbé Gévresin
+into the country.
+
+In Paris, in old days, he at any rate got through the hours at the
+services. He could attend Mass in the morning at the Benedictine chapel
+or at Saint Séverin, and go to Saint Sulpice for vespers or compline.
+
+Here there was nothing; and yet where were there more promising
+conditions for the performance of Gregorian music than at Chartres?
+
+Setting aside a few antiquated basses who could only bark, and whom it
+would be necessary to dismiss, there was a whole sheaf of rich young
+voices, a school of nearly a hundred boys who could have rolled out in
+clear, sweet tones the broad melodies of the old plain-song.
+
+But in this ill-starred cathedral an inept precentor gave out, by way of
+liturgical canticles, a perfect menagerie of outlandish tunes, which,
+let loose on Sunday, seemed to scamper like marmosets up the pillars and
+under the roof. And the artless voices of the choir-boys were drilled to
+these musical monkey-tricks. At Chartres it was impossible to attend
+High Mass in the cathedral with any decent devotion.
+
+The other services were not much better; indeed, Durtal was reduced to
+attending vespers at Notre Dame de la Brèche, in the lower town, a
+chapel where the priest, a friend of the Abbé Plomb, had introduced the
+use of Solesmes, and patiently trained a little choir composed of
+faithful working-men and pious boys.
+
+The voices, especially the trebles, were not first-rate; but the priest,
+being a skilled musician, had contrived to train and soften them, and
+had, in fact, succeeded in getting the Benedictine art accepted in his
+church.
+
+Unfortunately it was so ugly, so painfully adorned with images, that
+only by shutting his eyes could Durtal endure to remain in Notre Dame de
+la Brèche.
+
+In the midst of this surge of reflections on his soul, on Paris, on the
+Eucharist, on music, on Chartres, Durtal was at last quite bewildered,
+not knowing where he was. Now and then, however, he recovered some
+tranquillity, and then he was astonished at himself, he could not
+understand himself.
+
+"Why regret Paris--why, indeed?" he would ask himself. "Was the life I
+led there unlike that I lead here? Were not the churches there--Notre
+Dame de Paris, to name but one--just as much to be execrated for
+sacrilegious _bravuras_ as Notre Dame de Chartres? On the other hand, I
+never went out there to lounge in the tiresome streets; I saw nobody but
+the Abbé Gévresin and Madame Bavoil, and I see them still, and oftener,
+in this town. I have even gained a friend by the move, a learned and
+agreeable companion, in the Abbé Plomb. So why?"
+
+And then one morning, unexpectedly, every thing was plain to him. He saw
+quite clearly that he was on the wrong track, and without even seeking
+for it he found the right one.
+
+To discover the unknown source of his flaccid longing for he knew not
+what, and his inexplicable dissatisfaction, he had only to look back a
+little way and pause at La Trappe. He saw now everything had begun
+there. Having reached that culminating point of his retrospect, he
+could, as it were, stand on a height and command a view of the declining
+years since he had left the monastery; and now, gazing at that
+descending panorama of his life, he discerned this:--
+
+That from the time of his return to Paris a craving for the cloister had
+been incessantly permeating his being; he had unremittingly cherished
+the dream of retiring from the world, of living peacefully as a recluse
+near to God.
+
+He had, to be sure, only thought of it definitely in the form of
+impossible longings and regrets, for he knew full well that neither was
+his body strong enough nor his soul staunch enough for him to bury
+himself as a Trappist. Still, once started from that spring-board, his
+imagination flew off at a tangent, overleaped every obstacle, floated in
+discursive reveries where he saw himself as a Friar in some easy-going
+convent under the rule of a merciful Order, devoted to liturgies and
+adoring art.
+
+He could but shrug his shoulders, indeed, when he came back to himself,
+and smile at these dreams of the future which he indulged in hours of
+vacuous idleness; but this self-contempt of a man who catches himself in
+the very act of flagrant nonsense was nevertheless succeeded by the hope
+of not losing all the advantages of an honest delusion; and he could
+remount on a chimera which he thought less wild, as leading to a _via
+media_, a compromise, fancying that by moderating his ideal he should
+find it more attainable.
+
+He assured himself that, in default of a really conventual life, he
+might perhaps achieve an illusory imitation of it by avoiding the
+turmoil of Paris and burying himself in a hole. And he now saw that he
+had completely cheated himself when, on discussing the question as to
+whether he should leave Paris and go to settle at Chartres, he had
+believed that he was yielding to the Abbé Gévresin's arguments and
+Madame Bavoil's urgency.
+
+Certainly, without admitting it, without accounting for it, he had
+really acted on the prompting of this cherished dream. Would not
+Chartres be a sort of monastic haven, of open cloister, where he could
+enjoy his liberty and not have to give up his comforts? Would it not, at
+any rate, for lack of an unattainable hermitage, be a sop thrown to his
+desires; and supposing he could succeed in reducing his too exorbitant
+demands, give him the final repose and peace for which he had yearned
+ever since his return from La Trappe?
+
+And nothing of all this had been realized. The unsettled feeling he had
+experienced in Paris had pursued him to Chartres. He was, as it were, on
+the march, or perched on a bough; he could not feel at home, but as a
+man lingering on in furnished rooms, whence he must presently depart.
+
+In short, he had deluded himself when he had fancied that a man might
+make a cell of a solitary room in silent surroundings; the religious
+jog-trot in a provincial atmosphere had no resemblance to the life of a
+monastery. There was no illusion or suggestion of the convent.
+
+This check, when he recognized it, added to the ardour or his regrets;
+and the distress which in Paris had lurked latent and ill-defined,
+developed at Chartres clear and unmistakable.
+
+Then began an unremitting struggle with himself.
+
+The Abbé Gévresin, whom he consulted, would only smile and treat him as
+in a novices' school or a seminary a youthful postulant is treated who
+confesses to deep melancholy and persistent weariness. His malady is not
+taken seriously; he is told that all his companions suffer the same
+temptations, the same qualms; he is sent away comforted, while his
+superiors seem to be laughing at him.
+
+But at the end of a little time this method no longer succeeded. Then
+the Abbé was firm with Durtal, and one day, when his penitent was
+bemoaning himself, he replied,--
+
+"It is an attack you must get over," and then he added lightly after a
+silence, "And it will not be the last or the worst."
+
+At this Durtal turned restive; the Abbé, however, drove him to bay,
+wanting to make him confess how senseless his struggles were.
+
+"The idea of the cloister haunts you," said he. "Well, then, what is
+there to hinder you? Why do you not retire to a Trappist convent?"
+
+"You know very well that I am not strong enough to endure the rule."
+
+"Then become an oblate; go to join Monsieur Bruno at Notre Dame de
+l'Atre."
+
+"No, indeed, not that, at any rate. To be an oblate at La Trappe is the
+same thing as remaining at Chartres! It is a mere half-measure. Monsieur
+Bruno will always remain a boarder; he will never be a monk. He gets all
+the disadvantages of the cloister, and none of the benefits."
+
+"But there are other monasteries besides those of La Trappe," replied
+the Abbé. "Be a Benedictine Father or oblate, a black Friar. Their rule
+seems to be mild; you will live in a world of learned men and writers;
+what more would you have?"
+
+"I do not say--but--"
+
+"But what?"
+
+"I know nothing of them--"
+
+"Nothing can be easier than to get to know them. The Abbé Plomb is a
+welcome friend at Solesmes. He can give all the introductions you can
+wish to that convent."
+
+"Good; that is worth thinking about. I will consult the Abbé," said
+Durtal, rising to take leave of the old priest.
+
+"The Black Dog is troubling you, our friend," observed Madame Bavoil,
+who had overheard the two men's conversation from the next room, the
+door between being open; and she came in, her breviary in her hand.
+
+"Ah, ha!" she went on, looking at him over her spectacles, "do you
+suppose that by moving your soul from place to place you can change it?
+Your trouble is neither in the air nor outside you, but within you. On
+my word, to hear you talk, one might fancy that by travelling from one
+spot to another every discord could be avoided, that a man could escape
+from himself! Nothing can be more false. Ask the Father--"
+
+And when Durtal, smiling awkwardly, was gone, Madame Bavoil questioned
+her master.
+
+"What is really the matter with him?"
+
+"He is being broken by the ordeal of dryness," replied the priest. "He
+is enduring a painful but not dangerous operation. So long as he
+preserves a love of prayer, and neglects none of his religious
+exercises, all will be well. That is the touchstone which enables us to
+discern whether such an attack is sent from Heaven."
+
+"But, Father, he must at any rate be comforted."
+
+"I can do nothing but pray for him."
+
+"Another question: our friend is possessed by the notion of a monastic
+life; perhaps you ought to send him to a convent."
+
+The Abbé gave an evasive shrug.
+
+"Dryness of spirit and the dreams to which it gives rise are not the
+sign of a vocation," said he. "I might even say that they have a greater
+chance of thriving than of diminishing in the cloister. From that point
+of view conventual life might be bad for him. Still, that is not the
+only question to be considered--there is something else--and besides,
+who knows?" He was silent, and presently added: "Much may be possible.
+Give me my hat, Madame Bavoil. I will go and talk over Durtal with the
+Abbé Plomb."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+This discussion had been of use to Durtal; it took him out of the
+generalities over which he had persistently mused since his arrival at
+Chartres. The Abbé had, in fact, shown him his bearings, and pointed out
+a navigable channel leading to a definite end, a haven familiar to all.
+The monastery which had lingered in Durtal's fancy as a mere confused
+picture, apart from time, without place or date, deriving nothing from
+his memories of La Trappe but the sense of discipline, and on to which
+he had at once engrafted the fancy of an abbey of a more literary and
+artistic stamp, governed by a conciliatory rule, in a milder
+atmosphere--that ideal retreat, half borrowed from reality and half the
+fabric of a dream--was taking shape. By speaking of an Order that
+existed, mentioning it by name and actually specifying a House under its
+rule, the Abbé had given Durtal substantial food instead of the
+argumentative wordiness of a mania; he had afforded him something better
+to chew than the empty air on which he had fed so long.
+
+The state of uncertainty and indecision he had been living in was at
+end; his choice now lay between remaining at Chartres or retiring to
+Solesmes; and at once, without delay, he set to work to read and
+reconsider the works of Saint Benedict.
+
+This rule, summed up more particularly in a series of paternal
+injunctions and affectionate advice, was a marvel of gentleness and
+tactfulness. Every craving of the soul was described, every misery of
+the body foreseen. It knew so precisely how to ask much and yet not to
+exact too much, that it had yielded without breaking, satisfied the
+movements of different ages, and remained, in the nineteenth century
+what it had been in mediæval times.
+
+Then how merciful, how wise it was when addressing itself to the feeble
+and infirm. "The sick shall be served as though they were Christ in
+person," says Saint Benedict; and his anxiety for his sons, his urgent
+recommendations to the Superiors to love and visit the younger brethren,
+to neglect nothing that may assuage their ills, reveals a maternal care
+that is truly touching on the patriarch's part.
+
+"Yes, yes," muttered Durtal, "but there are in this rule other articles
+which seem less acceptable to miscreants of my stamp. This, for
+instance: 'No man shall dare to give or to receive anything without the
+Abbot's permission, or to have or hold anything as his own--absolutely
+nothing, neither book, nor tablets, nor pointer--in a word, nothing
+whatever, inasmuch as they are not allowed to call even their body or
+their will their own.'
+
+"This is a terrible sentence of abnegation and obedience," he sighed,
+"only, is this law, which is binding on the Fathers and the Serving
+Brothers, equally strict for the Oblates, the ægrotant members of the
+Benedictine army, who are not mentioned in the text? This remains to be
+seen. It will be well too to ascertain how far it is applied, for the
+rule is on the whole so skilful, so elastic, so broad that it can be
+made at option very austere or very mild.
+
+"With the Trappists the ordinances are so closely drawn that they are
+stifling; with the Benedictines, on the contrary, they would be light
+and airy enough to allow the soul to breathe easily. One Fraternity
+clings scrupulously to the letter; the other, on the contrary, draws
+inspiration from the Spirit of the Saint.
+
+"Before goading myself along this road I must consult the Abbé Plomb,"
+was Durtal's conclusion. He went to call on the priest; but he was
+absent for some days.
+
+As a precaution against indolence, a measure of spiritual discipline, he
+threw himself on the cathedral once more, and tried, now that he was
+less overpowered by speculation, to read its meaning.
+
+The stone text which he was bent on understanding was puzzling, if not
+difficult to decipher, in consequence of the interpolated passages,
+repetitions, and parts eliminated or abridged; in fact, to say the
+truth, as the result of a certain incoherence, accounted for no doubt by
+the circumstance that the work had been carried on, altered or extended
+by successive artists during a lapse of two hundred years.
+
+The image-makers of the thirteenth century had not always taken into
+account the ideas expressed by their precursors; they had repeated them,
+expressing them from their own point of view in their personal tongue;
+thus, for instance, they had introduced a second version of the signs of
+the seasons and of the zodiac. The sculptors of the twelfth century had
+made a calendar in stone on the western front; those of the thirteenth
+did the same in the right-hand doorway of the north porch, justifying
+this reduplication of the subject on the same church by the fact that
+the zodiac and the seasons may in symbolism have several
+interpretations.
+
+According to Tertullian the death and new birth of the circling years
+afforded an image of the Resurrection at the end of the world. According
+to others the Sun, surrounded by the twelve Signs, was emblematic of the
+Sun of Justice surrounded by his twelve Apostles. The Abbé Bulteau sees
+in these stony calendars a rendering of the passage in which St. Paul
+declares to the Hebrews that "Jesus is the same yesterday, to-day, and
+for ever," while the Abbé Clerval gives this simple interpretation: that
+all times belong to Christ, and are bound to glorify Him.
+
+"But this is a mere detail," said Durtal to himself. "In the whole
+structure of the cathedral itself we can trace two-fold purposes.
+
+"The architectural mass of Notre Dame de Chartres as a whole may be
+divided, externally, into three great parts, as indicated by the three
+grand porches. The western or royal portal, which is the ceremonial
+entrance to the sanctuary, between the two towers; the north porch on
+the side next the bishop's palace, beyond the new spire; the south
+porch, flanked by the old spire.
+
+"Now, the subjects represented on the royal front and in the south porch
+are identical. Each glorifies the Triumph of the Incarnate Word, with
+this difference: that on the south porch Our Lord is not exalted alone
+as He is on the west front, but in the person also of the Elect and of
+His Saints. If to these two subjects, which may be considered as
+one--the Saviour glorified in Himself and in His Saints--we add the
+praises of the Virgin set forth in the north front we find this result:
+a poem in praise of the Mother and the Son as declaring the final cause
+of the Church itself.
+
+"By studying the variations between the south and west fronts we
+perceive that, though in both Jesus is shown in the same act of blessing
+the earth, and though both are almost exclusively restricted to
+illustrating the Gospel, leaving the scenes of the Old Testament to the
+arches on the north, they differ greatly from each other, and are no
+less unlike the portals of all other cathedrals.
+
+"In total disagreement with the mystic rituals observed almost
+everywhere else--at Notre Dame de Paris, at Bourges, at Amiens, to name
+but three churches--the Last Judgment, which is seen on the main
+entrance of those basilicas, is at Chartres relegated to the south
+porch.
+
+"And in the same way the Tree of Jesse, which at Amiens and Reims and
+the cathedral at Rouen, is displayed on the royal porch, is at Chartres
+on the north side of the building; and many more similar changes might
+be noted," said Durtal to himself. "But, which is yet more strange, the
+parallel so commonly to be observed between the subjects treated on the
+inner and outer surface of the same wall, in sculptured stone without
+and painted glass within, does not constantly exist at Chartres. This,
+for instance, is the case with regard to the genealogical Tree of
+Christ, which is seen inside in glass on the upper wall of the west
+front, and is carved outside on the north porch. At the same time, when
+the subjects do not entirely coincide on the front and back of the page,
+they are often complementary, or carry out the same idea. Thus the Last
+Judgment, which is not to be found on the outside of the north front,
+blazes out, within, from the great rose window above on the same side.
+This, then, is not cumulative but appropriate development--history begun
+in one dialect and finished in another.
+
+"In short, it is the ruling idea of the poem which governs all these
+differences and harmonies; which comes out like a refrain after each of
+these three strophes in stone; the idea that this church belongs to Our
+Mother. The cathedral is faithful to its name, loyal to its dedication.
+The Virgin is Lady over all. She fills the whole interior, and appears
+outside even on the western and southern portals, which are not
+especially Hers, above a door, on a capital, high in air on a pediment.
+The angelic salutation of art has been repeated without intermission by
+the painters and sculptors of every age. The cathedral of Chartres is
+truly the Virgin's fief.
+
+"And on the whole," thought Durtal, "in spite of the discrepancies in
+some of its texts, the cathedral is legible.
+
+"It contains a rendering of the Old and New Testaments; it also engrafts
+on the sacred Scriptures the Apocryphal traditions relating to the
+Virgin and St. Joseph, the lives of the saints preserved in the Golden
+Legend of Jacopo da Voragine and the special biographies of the aspiring
+recluses of the diocese of Chartres. It is a vast encyclopædia of
+mediæval learning as concerning God, the Virgin, and the Elect.
+
+"Didron is almost justified in saying that it is a compendium of those
+great encyclopædias composed in the thirteenth century; only the theory
+that he bases on this truthful observation wanders off and becomes
+faulty as soon as he tries to work it out.
+
+"He concludes, in fact, by conceiving of this cathedral as no more than
+a rendering of the _Speculum Universale_, the _Mirror of the World_ of
+Vincent of Beauvais; above all, like that work, as an epitome of
+practical life and a record of the human race throughout the ages. In
+point of fact," said Durtal to himself, as he took the _Christian
+Iconography_ of that writer down from the shelf, "in point of fact,
+according to him, our stone pages ought to follow in such succession
+that, beginning with the opening chapter on the north, they would end
+with the paragraphs on the south. Then we should find the narrative in
+the following order: First of all the genesis, the Biblical cosmogony,
+the creation of man and woman and Eden; and then, after the expulsion of
+the first pair, the tale of man's redemption by suffering.
+
+"'Whereby,' says he, 'the sculptor took occasion to teach the hinds of
+La Beauce how to work with their hands and their head. Here, to the
+right of Adam's Fall, he carves under the eyes and for the perpetual
+edification of all men, a calendar of stone with all the labours of the
+field, and then a catechism of industry, showing the works done in the
+town; finally, for the labours of the mind, a manual of the liberal
+arts."
+
+"Then, thus instructed, man lives on from generation to generation,
+until the end of the world, set forth in the images on the south side.
+
+"This treasury of sculpture would thus include a compendium of the
+history of nature and of science, a glossary of morality and art, a
+biography of humanity, a panorama of the whole world. Thus it would very
+really represent the _Mirror of the World_, and be an edition in stone
+of Vincent of Beauvais' book.
+
+"There is only one difficulty. The Dominican's _Speculum Universale_
+dates from many years later than the erection of this cathedral; also,
+in developing his theory, Didron does not take into account the
+perspective and relations of the statuary. He assigns equal importance
+to a small figure half hidden in the moulding of an arch and to the
+large statues in the foreground supporting the picture in relief of Our
+Lord and His Mother. Indeed, it might be said that these are the very
+figures he overlooks; and, in the same way, he takes no account of the
+western doors, which he could not force into his scheme.
+
+"This archæologist's ideas, in fact, cannot be maintained. He
+subordinates leading features to accessory details, and ends in a kind
+of rationalism entirely opposed to the mysticism of the period. He
+investigates the Middle Ages by levelling down the divine idea to the
+lowest earthly meaning, and referring to man what is intended to apply
+to God. The prayer of sculpture, chanted by the ages of faith, becomes,
+in the introduction to his work, nothing more than an encyclopædia of
+industrial and moral teaching.
+
+"Let us look closer at all this," Durtal went on, and he went out to
+smoke a cigarette on the Place. "That royal doorway," thought he, as he
+walked on, "is the entrance to the great front by which kings were
+admitted. It is likewise the first chapter of the book, and it sums up
+the whole of the building.
+
+"But certainly these conclusions forestalling the premisses are very
+strange; this recapitulation, placed at the very beginning of the work,
+when it ought, in fact, to be placed at the end, in the apse!
+
+"And yet," he reflected, "putting this aside, the _façade_ thus worked
+out fills the position in this basilica which the second of the
+Sapiential Books holds in the Bible. It answers to the Book of Psalms,
+which is in a certain sense an epitome of all the Books of the Old
+Testament, and consequently, at the same time, a prophetic memento of
+the whole of revealed religion.
+
+"The western side of the cathedral is similar; only, it is a compendium
+not of the older but of the newer Scriptures; an epitome of the Gospels,
+an abridgment of the books of St. John and the synoptical Gospels.
+
+"In building this, the twelfth century did more. It added more details
+to this glorification of Christ, following Him from before His birth,
+through the Bible story, till after His Death and to His Apotheosis as
+described in the Apocalypse; it completed the Scriptures by the
+Apocryphal writings, telling the tale of Saint Joachim and Saint Anna,
+recording many episodes of the marriage of the Virgin and Joseph derived
+from the Gospel of the Nativity of the Virgin and _pseudo_-Gospel of St.
+James the Less.
+
+"But, indeed, in every early sanctuary such use was made of these
+legends, and no church is really intelligible when they are ignored.
+
+"Nor is there anything to surprise us in this mixture of the authentic
+Gospels and mere fables. When the Church refused to recognize by
+canonical authority the divine origin of the Gospels of the Childhood,
+of the Nativity, the writings of St. Thomas the Israelite, of Nicodemus,
+of St. James the Less, and the History of Joseph, it had no intention of
+rejecting them altogether, and consigning them to the limbo of
+inventions and lies. In spite of certain anecdotes which are, to say the
+least of it, ridiculous, there may be found in these texts some accurate
+details and authentic narratives which the Evangelists, cautiously
+reticent, did not think proper to record. The Middle Ages by no means
+lent themselves to heresy when they ascribed to these purely human
+Scriptures the value of probable legend and the interest of pious
+reminiscence.
+
+"As a whole," thought Durtal, who was now standing in front of the doors
+between the two towers, the royal western front, "as a whole, this vast
+palimpsest, with its 719 figures, is easy to decipher if we avail
+ourselves of the key applied by the Abbé Bulteau in his monograph on
+this cathedral.
+
+"Starting from the new belfry and working across the western front to
+the old belfry, we follow the history of Christ embodied in nearly two
+hundred statues lost in the capitals. It starts with Christ's ancestors,
+beginning with the story of Anna and Joachim, and giving the legend in
+minute images. Out of deference perhaps to the Inspired Books, this
+history creeps along the wall, making itself small so as to be
+inconspicuous, and narrates, as if in secret, by artless mimicry, poor
+Joachim's despair when a scribe of the Temple named Reuben reproves him
+for being childless, and rejects his offerings in the name of the Lord
+who has not blessed him; then Joachim, in sorrow, separates from his
+wife and goes away to bewail the curse that has lighted on him, till an
+angel appears to him and comforts him, and bids him return to his wife,
+who shall bear a daughter of his begetting.
+
+"Then we see Anna, weeping alone over her barrenness and her widowhood;
+and the angel comes to her and bids her go forth to meet her husband,
+and she finds him at the golden gate. And they fall on each other's neck
+and go home together. And Anna brings forth Mary, whom they dedicate to
+the Lord.
+
+"Years then pass, till the time comes when the Virgin is to be
+betrothed. The High Priest bids all of the children of the House of
+David who are of age, and not yet married, to come to the altar with a
+rod in their hand; and to discern which of these shall be chosen to
+marry the Virgin, Abiathar, the High Priest, inquires of the Most High,
+who repeats the prophecy of Isaiah which declares that a flower shall
+come out of Jesse on which the Holy Spirit shall rest.
+
+"And immediately the rod blossoms of one of those present, Joseph the
+Carpenter, and a dove descends from heaven to settle on it.
+
+"So Mary is given to Joseph, and the marriage takes place; Messiah is
+born, and Herod massacres the Innocents; and there the gospel of the
+Nativity ends, and the story is taken up by the Holy Scriptures, which
+follow the Life of Jesus to the hour of His last appearance on earth
+after His death.
+
+"These scenes, set forth in small simple imagery, serve as a border at
+the bottom of the vast presentment which extends from tower to tower
+over all three doors.
+
+"Here the scenes are placed which are intended to attract the crowd by
+plainer and more visible images; here we see the general theme of this
+portal in all its splendour, recapitulating the Gospels and achieving
+the purpose of the Church itself.
+
+"On the left we see the Ascension of Our Lord, soaring triumphant on
+clouds rendered by a waving scroll held on each side, in the Byzantine
+manner, by two angels; while below, the Apostles with uplifted faces,
+gaze at this ascension pointed out to them by other angels who have
+descended and hover over them, their fingers extended towards the sky.
+
+"The hollow moulding of the arch is filled up with a calendar and zodiac
+of stone.
+
+"The right-hand side shows the Assumption of Our Lady, seated on a
+throne, sceptre in hand, and holding the Infant, who blesses the world.
+Beneath are the episodes of Her life: the Annunciation, the Visitation,
+the Nativity, the homage of the shepherds, and the presentation of Jesus
+to the High Priest; and the bend of the arch, rising to a point like a
+mitre above the Mother, has the mouldings enriched with two lines of
+figures, one of archangels bearing censers, with wings closely
+imbricated as if with tiles, the other of personifications of the seven
+liberal arts, each represented by two figures--one allegorical, and the
+other the presentment of the inventor, or of the paragon of that art in
+antiquity. This is the same scheme of expression as we see in the
+cathedral at Laon; the paraphrase in sculpture of scholastic theology,
+and a rendering in images of the text of Albertus Magnus, who, after
+rehearsing the perfections of the Virgin, declares that She possessed a
+perfect knowledge of the seven arts: grammar, rhetoric, dialectic,
+arithmetic, geometry, astronomy, and music--all the lore of the Middle
+Ages.
+
+"Finally, in the middle, the great doorway illustrates the subject round
+which the storied carving of the other doors all centres: the
+Glorification of Our Lord, as Saint John beheld it at Patmos; the
+Apocalypse, the last book of the Bible, spread open on the forefront of
+the basilica, above the grand entrance to the church.
+
+"Jesus is seated, on His head the cruciform nimbus, robed in the linen
+talaris and draped in a mantle which hangs in a fall of close pleats;
+His bare feet rest on a stool, emblematical of the earth, according to
+Isaiah. With one hand He blesses the world; in the other He holds the
+Book with the seven Seals. About him, in the oval glory or _Vesica_, we
+see the Tetramorph--the four evangelical emblems with closely fretted
+wings: the winged cherub, the lion, the eagle, and the ox, figuring St.
+Matthew, St. Mark, St. John, and St. Luke. Above are the twelve Apostles
+holding scrolls and books.
+
+"And to complete the Apocalyptic vision, in the hollow mouldings of the
+arch are the twelve Angels and four and twenty Elders described by St.
+John, in white raiment and crowned with gold, playing on musical
+instruments, and singing in the perpetual adoration which some few
+souls, dwelling isolated in the midst of the indifference of this age,
+still carry on. They magnify the glory of the Most High, throwing
+themselves on their faces when the Evangelical Beasts, responding to the
+fervent and solemn prayers that go up from the earth, utter, in a voice
+that resounds above the roar of thunder, the word which in its four
+letters, its two syllables, sums up every duty of man to God--the
+humble, loving, obedient _Amen_.
+
+"The text has been very closely followed by the image-maker, excepting
+with regard to the Beasts, for one detail is omitted; they are not
+represented with the eyes of which the prophet tells us they were 'full
+within.'
+
+"Thus, regarding this whole front as a triptych, we find that in the
+left doorway we have the Ascension framed in the signs of the zodiac; in
+the middle, the triumph of Jesus as described by the Seer; on the right,
+the triumph of Mary, surrounded by certain of Her attributes. The whole
+constitutes the scheme to be carried out by the architect: the
+Glorification of the Incarnate Word.
+
+"In fact, as the Abbé Clerval says in his important work on the
+cathedral of Chartres, 'we have the scenes of His life which prepared
+the way for His glory; we have this actual entrance into glory; and then
+His eternal glorification by the Angels, the Saints, and the Blessed
+Virgin.'
+
+"From the point of view of artistic execution the work in the grand
+subject is crisp and splendid; the smaller figures are obscure and
+mutilated. The panel representing the Virgin Mary has suffered severely,
+and both it and that representing the Ascension are strangely rough and
+barbarous, quite inferior to the central tympanum, which contains the
+most living, the most haunting, of many figures of Christ.
+
+"Nowhere, indeed, in mediæval sculpture does the Redeemer appear as more
+saddened or more pitiful, or under a more solemn aspect. Seen in
+profile, His hair flowing over His shoulders, smooth in front and
+divided down the middle, with a nose slightly turned up and a heavy
+mouth under a thick moustache, with a short, curling beard and a long
+neck, He suggests not so much a Byzantine Christ, such as the artists of
+that time were wont to paint and carve, but a pre-Raphaelite Christ
+designed by a Fleming, or even derived from the Dutch, showing indeed
+that slightly earthy taint which reappeared at a later time with a less
+pure type of head, at the end of the fifteenth century, in the picture
+by Cornelis Van Oostzaanen, in the gallery at Cassel.
+
+"He rises enthroned, almost sorrowful in His triumph, unamazed as He
+blesses, with pathetic resignation, the generations of sinners who for
+seven centuries have gazed up at Him with inquisitive, unloving eyes as
+they cross the square; and all turn their back on Him, caring little
+enough for this Saviour unlike the head familiar to them, recognizing
+Him only with sheep-like features and a pleasing expression; such, in
+short, as the foppish image at the cathedral at Amiens before which the
+lovers of a softer type go into ecstasies.
+
+"Above this Christ are the three windows invisible from outside, and
+over them again the huge dead rose window, looking like a blind eye, and
+lighting up, like the windows, only when seen from within, when they
+glow with clear flame and pale sapphires set in stone; then, higher yet,
+above the rose, is the gallery of French kings, under the great
+triangular gable between the towers.
+
+"And the two belfries fling up their spires; the old one carved in soft
+limestone, imbricated with scales, rising in one bold flight to end in a
+point, and send up a vapour of prayer among the clouds; the new one,
+pierced like lace, chiselled like a jewel, wreathed with foliage and
+crockets of vine, rises with coquettish dalliance, trying to make up for
+lack of the inspired flight and humble entreaty of its senior by
+babbling prayer and ingratiating smiles; to persuade the Father by
+childlike lisping.
+
+"But to return to the west portal," Durtal went on, "in spite of the
+importance of its grand decoration, displaying the Eternal Triumph of
+the Word, the interest of artists is irresistibly attracted to the
+ground storey of the building, where nineteen colossal stone statues
+stand in the space that extends from tower to tower; part against the
+wall, and part in the recesses of the door-bays.
+
+"The finest sculpture in the world is certainly that we find here. There
+are seven kings, seven saints or prophets, and five queens. There were
+originally twenty-four of these statues, but five have disappeared and
+left no trace.
+
+"They all wear glories excepting the three first, nearest to the new
+belfry, and all stand under canopies of pierced work, representing roofs
+or tabernacles, palaces, bridges--a whole town in little, Sion for
+children, a dwarfed New Jerusalem.
+
+"They all are standing, each on a column with a guilloche pattern; on
+plinths carved over with lozenges, diamond points, fir-cone scales, with
+chain patterns, fretwork, billets, chequers like a chess-board of which
+the alternate squares are hollowed out; and paved with a sort of mosaic,
+inlaid patterns which, like the borders of the church windows, suggest a
+reminiscence of Mussulman goldsmith's work, and show the origin of the
+style brought from the East by the Crusaders.
+
+"The three first statues in the recess to the left, nearest the new
+spire, do not stand on any pattern borrowed from the heathen; they are
+trampling on indescribable monsters. One, a king whose head having been
+lost, has been fitted with the head of a queen, treads on a man
+entangled by serpents; another king stands on a woman who holds a
+reptile by the tail with one hand, and with the other strokes the plait
+of her own hair; the third, a queen, her head crowned with a plain gold
+fillet and her shape that of a woman with child, while her face is
+smiling but commonplace, has at her feet two dragons, a monkey, a toad,
+a dog, and a snake with an ape's head. What is the meaning of these
+enigmas? No one knows--no more, indeed, than we know the names of the
+sixteen other statues placed along the porch.
+
+"Some believe that they represent the ancestry of the Messiah, but this
+assertion has no evidence to support it; others find here a mixed
+assemblage of the heroes of the Old Testament and the benefactors to the
+Church, but this hypothesis is no less illusory. The truth is that,
+though all these personages have had sceptres in their hands, scrolls,
+ribands, and breviaries, not one of them displays the attributes which
+would serve to identify them in accordance with the religious symbolism
+of the Middle Ages. At most might we venture to give the name of Daniel
+to a headless figure because a formless dragon writhes under his feet,
+emblematical of the Devil conquered by the prophet at Babylon.
+
+"The most striking and the strangest of these figures are the queens.
+
+"The first, the royal virago with the prominent stomach, is ordinary
+enough; the last, opposite to this princess at the furthest end of the
+front near the old tower, has lost half her face, and the remaining
+portion is not attractive; but the three others, standing in the
+principal doorway, are matchless.
+
+"The first, tall, slender, and very straight, wears a crown on her brow,
+a veil, hair banded on each side of a middle parting, and falling in
+plaits on her shoulders; her nose turns up a little, is somewhat common;
+her lips firm and judicious; her chin square. The face is not very
+young. The body is swathed, and rigid, in a large cloak with wide
+sleeves, and the richly-jewelled sheath of a gown that betrays no
+feminine outline of figure. She is upright, sexless, shapeless; her
+waist slight and bound with a girdle of cord, like a Franciscan Sister.
+She stands looking, with her head slightly bent, attentive to one knows
+not what, seeing nothing. Has she attained to the perfect negation of
+all things? Is she living the life of Union with God beyond the worlds,
+where time is no more? It might be thought so, since it is noteworthy
+that, in spite of her royal insignia and the magnificence of her
+costume, she has the self-centred look, the austere demeanour of a nun.
+She seems more of the cloister than of the Court. Then we wonder who can
+have placed her on guard by this door, and why, faithful to a charge
+known to none but herself, she watches, day and night, with her far-away
+gaze across the square, waiting motionless for some one who for seven
+hundred years has failed to come.
+
+"She might be an embodiment of Advent, stooping a little to listen to
+the woeful supplications of man as they rise from earth; in that case,
+she must be an Old Testament queen, dead long before the birth of the
+Messiah she perhaps may have prophesied.
+
+"As she holds a book, the Abbé Bulteau thinks it may be a full-length
+statue of Saint Radegonde. But other princesses have been canonized,
+and, like her, hold books. At the same time, the monastic aspect of this
+queen, her emaciated figure, her eye vaguely fixed on the region of
+internal dreams, would well befit Clotaire's wife, who retired to a
+cloister.
+
+"But for what can she be watching? The dreaded arrival of the king bent
+on tearing her from her Abbey at Poitiers to replace her on the throne?
+For lack of any information every conjecture must be futile.
+
+"The second statue again represents a king's wife holding a book. She is
+younger; she wears neither cloak nor veil; her bosom is full and closely
+fitted in a clinging dress, tightly drawn over the bust like wet linen;
+a bodice resembling the Carlovingian _rokette_, fastened on one side.
+Her hair lies flat in two bands on her forehead, covering her ears and
+falling in long tresses plaited with ribbon, and ending in loose tufts.
+
+"Her face is wilful and alert, and rather haughty. She is looking out of
+herself; her beauty is of a more human type, and she knows it. Saint
+Clotilde, is the Abbé Bulteau's guess.
+
+"It is very certain that this Elect lady was not always a pattern of
+amiability--not what could be called easy to get on with. Before being
+reproved and chastened we see her in history, as vindictive, unrelenting
+to pity, eager for retaliation. She would be Clotilde before her
+repentance--the Queen, before she became a saint.
+
+"But is it really she? The name was given her because a statue of the
+same period and very like this, which was formerly at Notre Dame de
+Corbeil, was dubbed with this name. It was, however, subsequently
+admitted that it represented the Queen of Sheba. Are we then in the
+presence of that sovereign? And why, if her name is not in the Book of
+Life, has she a glory?
+
+"It is highly probable that she is neither the wife of Clovis, nor
+Solomon's friend--this strange princess who stands before us, at once so
+earthly and yet more spectral than her sisters; for time has marred her
+features, injured her skin, dotted her chin with hail-specks, vulgarized
+her mouth, injured her nose, making it look like the ace of clubs, and
+put the stamp of death on that living countenance.
+
+"As to the third, she is tall and slender, a fragile spindle, a slim,
+sylph-like creature, suggesting a taper with the lower portion
+patterned, embossed, brocaded in the wax itself; she stands
+magnificently arrayed in a stiff-pleated robe channelled lengthwise,
+like a stick of celery. The bodice is richly trimmed and stitched; below
+her waist hangs a cord with loose jewelled knots; on her head is a
+crown. Both arms are broken; one hand rested on her bosom; in the other
+she held a sceptre, of which a small portion remains.
+
+"This queen is smiling, artless, and engaging--quite charming. She looks
+down on all comers with wide open eyes under high-arched brows. Never,
+at any period, has a more expressive face been formed by the genius of
+man; it is a masterpiece of childlike grace and saintly innocence.
+
+"Here, amid the pensive architecture of the twelfth century, one of a
+crowd of devout statues, symbolical to some extent of simple love in an
+age when men were in perpetual dread of everlasting hell, she seems to
+stand at the Gate of the Lord as the exorable image of forgiveness. To
+the terrified souls of habitual sinners who after perseverance in guilt
+no longer dare cross the threshold of the Sanctuary, she stands kindly
+reproving such reticence, conquering regrets and soothing terrors by her
+familiar smile.
+
+"She is the elder sister of the prodigal son, of whom St. Luke indeed
+makes no mention, but who, if she ever existed, would have pleaded for
+the absent wanderer, and have insisted with her father on the killing of
+the fatted calf when the son returned.
+
+"Chartres, to be sure, does not see her in this indulgent aspect; local
+tradition names her Berthe of the broad foot; but while there is no
+argument to support this hypothesis, it is in fact quite absurd, as the
+statue is graced with a nimbus. This mark of holiness would not have
+been given to Charlemagne's mother, whose name is not on the list of the
+saints of the Church Triumphant.
+
+"According to the notions of those archæologists who believe that the
+sculptured dignitaries of this porch represent the ancestry of Christ,
+she must be a queen of the Old Testament. But which? As Hello very truly
+remarks, tears abound in the Scriptures, but laughter is so rare that
+Sarah's, when she could not help mocking at the angel who announced that
+she should bear a son in her old age, has remained on record. So it is
+in vain that we inquire to what personage of the ancient books this
+queen's innocent joy may be ascribed.
+
+"The truth is that she must remain a perennial mystery; she is an
+angelic, limpid creature, who has attained, no doubt, to the purest joy
+in the Lord; and withal so attractive, so helpful, that she leaves in us
+an impression of a healing gesture, the illusion of a blessing made
+visible to all who crave it. Her right arm indeed is broken at the
+wrist, and her hand is gone; but we can fancy it there still when we
+look for it; as a shade, a reflection; it is very plainly seen in the
+slight fulness of the bosom, as though it were the palm; in the folds of
+the bodice, which distinctly show the four taper fingers and raised
+thumb to make the sign of the cross over us.
+
+"How exquisite a forerunner of the Blessed Mother is this royal guardian
+of the threshold, this sovereign, inviting wanderers to come back to the
+Church, to enter the door over which She keeps watch, and which is
+itself one of the symbols of Her Son!" exclaimed Durtal, as he glanced
+at the opposite figures--such different women! one a nun rather than a
+queen, her head a little bowed; another, every inch a queen, holding
+hers aloft; the third saucy, though saintly, her neck neither bent nor
+assertive, holding herself in a natural attitude, and moderating the
+august mien of a sovereign by the humble, smiling expression of a saint.
+
+"And perhaps," said he to himself, "we may see in the first an image of
+the contemplative life, and in the second the embodied idea of the
+active life; while the third, like Ruth in the Scriptures, symbolizes
+both!"
+
+As to the other statues--prophets wearing the Jewish cap with ears, and
+kings holding missals or sceptres, they too are impossible to identify.
+One in the middle arch, divided from the so-called Berthe by a king, was
+more especially interesting to Durtal because it was like Verlaine. The
+statue had indeed thicker hair, but just as strange a head, a skull with
+curious bumps, a flattish face, a curling beard, and the same common but
+kindly look.
+
+Tradition gives this statue the name of St. Jude, and this resemblance
+is suggestive between the saint whom Christians most neglected, and who
+for several centuries found so few devotees that suddenly, one day, on
+the theory that he, less than the others, would have exhausted his
+credit with God, people took to imploring him for desperate cases, lost
+souls, and the poet so utterly ignored or so stupidly condemned by the
+very Catholics to whom he has given the only mystical verses produced
+since the Middle Ages.
+
+"They were ill-starred, one as a saint and the other as a poet," Durtal
+concluded, as he drew back to get a better view of the front.
+
+It was indeed incredible, with the chasing of silvery flowers wrought on
+the panes by frost; with its church-drapery, its lace rochets, its fine
+pierced work, as light as gossamer, running up to the level of the
+second storey, and forming a fretted frame for the great stone-carvings
+of the porch. And above that it rose in hermit-like sobriety, unadorned,
+Cyclopean, with the colossal eye of its dull rose-window between the two
+towers, one full of windows and richly wrought like the doorway, the
+other as bare as the façade above the porch.
+
+But after all, what absorbed and possessed Durtal's mind was still those
+statues of queens.
+
+He finally thought no more of the rest, listened to nothing but the
+divine eloquence of their lean slenderness, regarding them only under
+the semblance of tall flower-stems deep in carved stone tubes and
+expanding into faces of ingenuous fragrance, of innocent perfume, while
+Christ, touched and saddened, blessing the world, seemed to bend from
+His throne above them to inhale the delicate aroma that rose from these
+up-soaring chalices full of soul. Durtal was wondering--what potent
+necromancer could evoke the spirits of these royal doorkeepers, compel
+them to speak, and enable us to overhear the colloquy they perhaps hold
+when in the evening they seem to withdraw behind the curtain of shadow?
+
+What have they to say to each other--they who have seen Saint Bernard,
+Saint Louis, Saint Ferdinand, Saint Fulbert, Saint Yves, Blanche of
+Castille--so many of the Elect walking past on their way into the starry
+gloom of the nave? Did they cause the death of their companions, the
+five other statues that have vanished for ever from the little assembly?
+Do they listen, through the closed doors, to the wailing breath of
+heart-broken psalms, and the roaring tide of the organ? Can they hear
+the inane exclamations of the tourists who laugh to see them so stiff
+and so lengthy? Do they, as many saints have done, smell the fetor of
+sin, the foul reek of evil in the souls that pass by them? Why, then,
+who would dare to look at them?
+
+And still Durtal looked at them, for he could not tear himself away;
+they held him fast by the undying fascination of their mystery; in
+short, he concluded, they are supra-terrestrial under the semblance of
+humanity. They have no bodies; it is the soul alone that dwells in the
+wrought sheath of their raiment; they are in perfect harmony with the
+cathedral, which, divesting itself of its stones, soars in ecstatic
+flight above the earth.
+
+The crowning achievement of mystical architecture and statuary are here,
+at Chartres; the most rapturous, the most superhuman art which ever
+flourished in the flat plains of La Beauce.
+
+And now, having contemplated the whole effect of this façade, he went
+close to it again to examine its minutest accessories and details, to
+study more closely the robes of these sovereigns; then he observed that
+no two were alike in their drapery. Some flowed without any broken
+folds, in ridge and furrow like the fall of rippling water; others hung
+closely gathered in parallel flutings like the ribs on stems of
+angelica, and the stern material lent itself to the needs of the
+dressers, was soft in the figured crape and fustian and fine linen,
+heavy in the brocade and gold tissue. Every texture was distinct; the
+necklaces were chased bead by bead; the knots of the girdles might be
+untied, so naturally were the strands entwined; the bracelets and crowns
+were pierced and hammered and adorned with gems, each in its setting, as
+if by practised goldsmiths.
+
+And in many cases the pedestal, the statue, and the canopy were all
+carved out of one block, in one piece. What were the men who executed
+such work?
+
+It is probable that they lived in convents, for art was not at that time
+cultivated or practised but in the precincts of God. And just then they
+were in their glory in the Ile de France, the Orleans country, the
+provinces of Maine, Anjou, and Berry, for we find statues of this type
+in all; still, it must be said that they are not equal to these at
+Chartres.
+
+At Bourges, for instance, analogous prophets and very similar queens
+stand meditative in, one of the extraordinary side bays where the Arab
+trefoil is so conspicuous. At Angers the statues are weather-beaten,
+almost ruined, but it can be seen that they were less stately, merely
+human; they are no longer chastely slender, fit for Heaven, but earthly
+queens. At Le Mans, where they are in better preservation, they vainly
+strive to soar above their narrow weed; they lack spring, they are
+nerveless, feeble, almost common.
+
+Nowhere do we find a soul clothed in stone as at Chartres; and if at Le
+Mans we study the front, of which the scheme is the same as at Chartres,
+with Christ enthroned and benedictory between the winged beasts of the
+Tetramorph, what a descent we note in the divine ideal! Everything is
+pinched and airless. The Christ, too roughly wrought, looks savage. The
+pupils only of the supreme masters of Chartres evidently adorned these
+portals.
+
+Was there a guild, a brotherhood of these image-makers, devoted to the
+holy work, who went from place to place to be employed by monks as
+helpers of the masons and labourers, builders for God? Did they first
+come from the Benedictine Abbey of Tiron founded at Chartres near the
+market, by that Abbot Saint Bernard whose name figures on the list of
+benefactors to the church, in the necrology of the cathedral? None may
+know. They worked humbly, anonymously.
+
+And what souls these artists had! For this we know: they laboured only
+in a state of grace. To raise this glorious temple, purity was required
+even of the workmen.
+
+This would seem incredible if it were not proved by authentic documents
+and undoubted evidence.
+
+We possess letters of the period preserved in the Benedictine annals, a
+letter from an Abbot of Saint-Pierre-sur-Dive, found by Monsieur Léopold
+Delisle, in MS. 929 of the French collection in the Bibliothèque
+Nationale, and a Latin volume of the Miracles of Our Lady, discovered in
+the Vatican Library, and translated into French by Jehan le Marchant, a
+poet of the thirteenth century. And these all relate the way in which
+the Sanctuary dedicated to the Virgin was rebuilt after destruction by
+fire.
+
+What then occurred was indeed sublime. This was a crusade, if ever there
+was one. It was here no question of snatching the Holy Sepulchre from
+the power of the infidels, of meeting armies on the field of battle, and
+fighting with men; the Lord Himself was to be attacked in His
+entrenchments, Heaven was besieged, and conquered by love and
+repentance! And Heaven confessed itself beaten; the angels smiled and
+yielded; God capitulated, and in the gladness of defeat He threw open
+the treasury of His grace to be plundered of men.
+
+Then, under the guidance of the Spirit, came a battle in every workshop
+with brute matter, the struggle of a nation vowing, cost what it might,
+to save a Virgin, homeless now as on the day when Her Son was born.
+
+The manger of Bethlehem was a mere heap of cinders. Mary would be left
+to wander, lashed by bitter winds, across the icy plains of La Beauce.
+Should the same tale be repeated, twelve hundred years later, of
+pitiless households, inhospitable inns, and crowded rooms?
+
+Madonna was loved then in France--loved as a natural parent, a real
+mother. On hearing that she was turned adrift by fire, seeking woefully
+for a home, everyone grieved and wept; and that, not only in the country
+about Chartres; in the Orleans country, in Normandy, Brittany, the Ile
+de France, in the far north, whole populations stopped their regular
+work, left their homes to fly to Her help, the rich giving money and
+jewels, and helping the poor to drag their barrows and carry corn and
+oil, wine, wood and lime, everything that could serve to feed labouring
+men or help in building a church.
+
+It was a constant stream of immigration, the spontaneous exodus of a
+people. Every road was crowded with pilgrims, all, men and women alike,
+dragging whole trees, pushing loads of sawn beams, and cartfuls of the
+moaning sick and aged forming the sacred phalanx, the veterans of
+suffering, the unconquerable legions of sorrow, all to help in the siege
+of the heavenly Jerusalem, forming the outer guard to support the attack
+by the reinforcement of prayer.
+
+Nothing--neither sloughs, nor bogs, nor pathless forests, nor fordless
+rivers, could check the advancing tide of the marching throng; and one
+morning, from every point of the compass, lo! they took possession of
+Chartres.
+
+The investment began; while the sick opened the first parallels of
+prayer, the sound pitched the tents; the camp extended for leagues on
+all sides; tapers were kept burning on the carts, and at night La Beauce
+was a champaign of stars.
+
+What still seems incredible, and is nevertheless attested by every
+chronicle of the time, is that this horde of old folks and children, of
+women and men, were at once amenable to discipline; and yet they
+belonged to every class of society, for there were among them knights
+and ladies of high degree; but divine love was so powerful that it
+annihilated distinctions and abolished caste; the nobles harnessed
+themselves with the villeins to drag the trucks, piously fulfilling
+their task as beasts of burthen; patrician dames helped the peasant
+women to stir the mortar, and to cook the food; all lived together in an
+undreamed surrender of prejudice; all were alike ready to be mere
+labourers, machines, loins and arms, and to toil without a murmur under
+the orders of the architects who had come out of the cloister to direct
+the work.
+
+Nothing was ever more simply or more efficiently organized; the convent
+cellarers, forming a sort of commissariat for this army, superintended
+the distribution of food, and saw to the sanitation of the huts and the
+health of the camp. Men and women were no more than docile instruments
+in the hands of the chiefs they themselves had chosen, and who in their
+turn obeyed gangs of monks. These again were under the orders of the
+wonderful man, the nameless genius, who, after conceiving the plan of
+this cathedral, directed the whole work.
+
+To achieve such results the spirit of the multitude must really have
+been admirable, for the humble and laborious work of plasterers and
+barrow-men was accepted by all, noble or base-born, as an act of
+mortification and penance, and at the same time as an honour; and no man
+was so audacious as to lay hand on the materials belonging to the Virgin
+till he had made peace with his enemies and confessed his sins. Those
+who were reluctant to repair the ill they had done, or to frequent the
+Sacraments, were dismissed from the traces, rejected as reprobates by
+their comrades, and even by their own families.
+
+At daybreak every morning the work decided on by the foremen was begun.
+Some dug the foundations, cleared away the ruins, carried off the
+rubbish; others, going in parties to the quarries of Berchère-l'Evêque,
+at about five miles from Chartres, cut out enormous blocks of stone, so
+heavy that in some cases a thousand workmen were not many enough to
+hoist them from their bed to the top of the hill where the church was
+presently to rise.
+
+And when these silent toilers paused, exhausted and broken, the sound
+went up of prayers and psalms; some would groan over their sins,
+imploring Our Lady's mercy, beating their breast and sobbing in the arms
+of priests who bade them be comforted.
+
+On Sundays long processions formed with banners at their head, and the
+shout of canticles filled the streets that blazed from afar with tapers;
+the canonical services were attended by a whole people on their knees;
+relics were carried with much pomp to visit the sick.
+
+And all the time the walls of the Celestial City were being shaken by
+battering-rams of supplication, catapults of prayer; the living forces
+of the whole army combining to make a breach and take the place by
+storm.
+
+Then it was that Jesus surrendered at discretion, conquered by so much
+humility and so much love; He placed His powers in His Mother's hands,
+and miracles began to abound.
+
+All the tribe of the sick and crippled are on their feet; the blind see,
+the dropsical dry up, the lame walk, the weak-hearted run.
+
+The tale of these miracles, which were repeated day after day, sometimes
+being produced even before the pilgrim had reached Chartres, has been
+preserved in the Latin manuscript in the Vatican.
+
+The natives of Château Landon are dragging a cart-load of wheat. On
+reaching Chantereine they discover that the food they had taken for the
+journey is all gone, and they beg for bread from some unhappy creatures
+who are themselves in the greatest want. The Virgin intercedes for them
+and the bread of the poor is multiplied. Again, some men set out from
+the Gâtinais with a load of stone. Ready to drop, they pause near Le
+Puiset, and some villagers coming out to meet them, invite them to rest
+while they themselves take a turn at the load; but this they refuse.
+Then the natives of Le Puiset offer them a cask of wine, and pour it
+into a barrel hoisted on to the truck. This the pilgrims accept, and,
+feeling less weary, they go on their way. But they are called back to
+see that the empty vat has refilled itself with excellent wine. Of this
+all drink, and it heals the sick.
+
+Again, a man of Corbeville-sur-Eure employed in loading a cart with
+timber has three fingers chopped across by an axe and shrieks in agony.
+His comrades advise him to have the fingers completely severed, as they
+hold only by a strip of flesh, but the priest who is conducting them to
+Chartres disapproves. They all pray to Mary, and the wound vanishes, the
+hand is whole as before.
+
+Some men of Brittany have lost their way at night in the open country,
+and are suddenly guided aright by flames of fire; it is the Virgin in
+person descending that Saturday after Complines into Her church when it
+is almost finished, and filling it with dazzling glory.
+
+And there are pages and pages of such incidents.
+
+"Ah, it is easy to understand," thought Durtal, "why this Sanctuary is
+so full of Her. Her gratitude for the love of our forefathers is still
+felt here--even now She is fain not to seem too much disgusted, not to
+look too closely.
+
+"Well, well! we build sanctuaries in another way nowadays. When I think
+of the Sacred Heart in Paris, that gloomy, ponderous erection raised by
+men who have written their names in red on every stone! How can God
+consent to dwell in a church of which the walls are blocks of vanity
+joined by a cement of pride; walls where you may read the names of
+well-known tradesmen exhibited in a good place, as if they were an
+advertisement? It would have been so easy to build a less magnificent
+and less hideous church, and not to lodge the Redeemer in a monument of
+sin! Think of the throng of good souls who so long ago dragged their
+load of stones, praying as they went! It would never have occurred to
+them to turn their love to account and make it serve their craving for
+display, their hunger for lucre."
+
+An arm was laid on his, and Durtal recognized the Abbé Gévresin, who
+had come up while he stood dreaming in front of the cathedral.
+
+"I am going on at once, they are waiting for me," said the priest. "I
+only took advantage of our meeting to tell you that I had a letter this
+morning from the Abbé Plomb."
+
+"Indeed! And where is he?"
+
+"At Solesmes; but he comes home the day after to-morrow. Our friend
+seems greatly taken with the Benedictine life."
+
+And the Abbé smiled, while Durtal, a little startled, watched him turn
+the corner by the new belfry.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+
+One morning Durtal went out to seek the Abbé Plomb. He could not find
+him in his own house, nor in the cathedral; but at last, directed by the
+beadle, he made his way to the house at the corner of the Rue de
+l'Acacia, where the choir-school was lodged.
+
+He went in by a gate that stood half open, into a yard littered with
+broken pails and other rubbish. The house, beyond this courtyard, was
+suffering from the cutaneous disease that affects plaster, eaten with
+leprosy and spotted with blisters, with zig-zag rifts from top to
+bottom, and a crackled surface like the glaze of an old jar. The dead
+stock of a vine stretched its gnarled black arms along the wall.
+
+Durtal, looking in at a window, saw a dormitory with rows of white beds,
+and he was amused, for never had he seen beds so tiny.
+
+A lad was in the room, whom he called, by tapping on the pane, and asked
+whether the Abbé Plomb were still about the place. The boy nodded an
+affirmative, and showed Durtal into a waiting-room.
+
+This room was like the office of an exceedingly inferior and pious
+hotel. The furniture consisted of a mahogany table of a sort of salmon
+pink colour, on which stood a pot-stand bereft of flowers; arm-chairs
+with circular backs fit for a gatekeeper's room, a chimney-piece adorned
+with statues of saints much fly-bitten, and a chimney board covered with
+paper representing the Vision of Lourdes. On the walls hung a black
+board with rows of numbered keys; opposite, a chromo-lithograph of
+Christ, displaying, with an amiable smile, an underdone heart bleeding
+amid streams of yellow sauce.
+
+But what was chiefly characteristic of this bedizened porter's lodge
+was a horribly sickening smell, the smell of lukewarm castor oil.
+
+Durtal, nauseated by this odour, was on the point of making his escape,
+when the Abbé Plomb came in and took his arm. They went out together.
+
+"Then you have just come back from Solesmes?" said Durtal.
+
+"As you see."
+
+"And were you satisfied with your visit?"
+
+"Enchanted," and the Abbé smiled at the impatience he could detect in
+Durtal's accents.
+
+"What do you think of the monastery?"
+
+"I think it most interesting to visit, both from the monastic and from
+the artistic point of view. Solesmes is a great convent, the parent
+House of the Benedictine Order in France, and it has a flourishing
+school of novices. What is it that you want to know, exactly?"
+
+"Why, everything you can tell me."
+
+"Well, then, I may tell you that ecclesiastical art, brought to its very
+highest expression, is fascinating in that monastery. No one can
+conceive of the magnificence of the liturgy and of plain-song who has
+not heard them at Solesmes. If Notre Dame des Arts had a special
+sanctuary, it undoubtedly would be there."
+
+"Is the chapel ancient?"
+
+"A part of the old church remains, and the famous Solesmes sculpture,
+dating from the sixteenth century. Unfortunately, there are some quite
+disastrous windows in the apse: the Virgin between Saint Peter and Saint
+Paul; modern glass in its most piercing atrocity. But, then, where is
+decent glass to be had?"
+
+"Nowhere. We have only to look at the transparent pictures let into the
+walls of our new churches to appreciate the incurable idiocy of painters
+who insist on treating window panes from cartoons, as they do subject
+pictures--and such subjects! and such pictures! All turned out by the
+gross from cheap glass melters, whose thin material dots the pavement of
+the church with spots like confetti, strewing lollipops of colour
+wherever the light falls.
+
+"Would it not be far better to accept the colourless scheme of
+window-glass used at Citeaux, where a decorative effect was produced by
+a design in the lead lines; or to imitate the fine grisailles,
+iridescent from age, which may still be seen at Bourges, at Reims, and
+even here, in our cathedral?"
+
+"Certainly," said the Abbé. "But to return to our monastery. Nowhere, I
+repeat, are the services performed with so much pomp. You should see it
+on the occasion of some high festival! Picture to yourself above the
+altar, where commonly the tabernacle shines, a Dove suspended from a
+golden crozier, its wings outspread amid clouds of incense; then a whole
+army of monks deploying in a solemn rhythmic march, and the Abbot
+standing, on his brow a mitre thickly set with jewels, his green and
+white ivory crozier in his hand, his train carried by a lay-brother when
+he moves, while the gold of many copes blazes in the light of the
+tapers, and a torrent of sound from the organ bears the voices up,
+carrying to the very vault the cry of repentance or the joy of the
+Psalms.
+
+"It is glorious. It is not the penitential austerity of the liturgy as
+it is used by the Franciscans or at La Trappe: it is luxury offered to
+God, the beauty He created dedicated to His service, and in itself
+praise and prayer. But if you wish to hear the music of the Church in
+its utmost perfection you must go to the neighbouring Abbey: that of the
+Sisters of Saint Cecilia."
+
+The Abbé paused, whispering to himself, thinking over his reminiscences;
+and then he slowly spoke again,--
+
+"Wherever you go, the voice of a nun preserves, merely by reason of her
+sex, a sort of emotion, a tendency to the cooing tone, and, it must be
+owned, a certain satisfaction in hearing herself when she knows that
+others can hear her; so that the Gregorian chant is never perfectly
+executed by nuns.
+
+"But with the Benedictine Sisters of Sainte-Cecile all the graces of
+earthly sentimentality have vanished. These nuns have ceased to have
+women's voices; the quality is at once seraphic and manly. In their
+church you are either thrown back I know not how far into the depth of
+past ages, or shot forward into time to come, as they sing. They have
+outpourings of soul and tragical pauses, pathetic murmurs and ecstasies
+of passion, and sometimes they seem to rush to the assault, and storm
+certain Psalms at the bayonet's point. And they do assuredly achieve
+the most vehement leap that can be imagined from this world into the
+infinite."
+
+"Then it is a very different thing from the Benedictine service of nuns
+in the Rue Monsieur in Paris?"
+
+"No comparison is possible. Without wishing to reflect on the musical
+sincerity of those good Sisters, who sing quite suitably but humanly, as
+women, it may be asserted that they have neither such knowledge, nor
+such soul-felt aspiration, nor such voices. As a monk remarked, 'when
+you have heard the Sisters of Solesmes, those of Paris sound
+provincial.'"
+
+"And you saw the Abbess of Saint Cecilia. Why, when I think of it, is
+not she the writer of a Treatise on Prayer (_Traité de l'Oraison_) which
+I read when I was at La Trappe, and which was not, I believe, regarded
+with favour at the Vatican?"
+
+"Yes, she it is. But you are making the greatest mistake in imagining
+that her book was not approved at Rome. It was examined there, like
+every book of the kind, through a magnifying glass, strained through a
+sieve, picked over line by line, turned inside out and upside down; but
+the theologians employed in this pious custom-house service acknowledged
+and certified that this work, based on the soundest principles of
+mysticism, was learnedly, impeccably, desperately orthodox.
+
+"I may add that the volume was printed privately by the Abbess herself,
+helped by some of the nuns, in a little hand-press belonging to the
+convent, and has never been in circulation. It is, in fact, an epitome
+of doctrine, the essential extract of her teaching, and was more
+especially intended for those of her daughters who are unable to have
+the benefit of her instruction and lectures, because they live away from
+Solesmes, in other convents that she has founded.
+
+"Why in these days, when for ten years past the Benedictine Sisters have
+made a study of Latin, when many of them translate from Hebrew and Greek
+and are skilled in exegesis, when others draw and paint the pages of
+missals, reviving the art of the illuminators of the Middle Ages, when
+others again--as, for instance, Mother Hildegarde--are organists of the
+highest attainment, you may easily understand that the woman who
+directs them all, the woman who has created in her Sisterhoods a school
+of practical mysticism and of religious art, is a very remarkable
+person; nay, in these days of frivolous devotions and ignorant piety,
+quite unique."
+
+"Why, she is one of the great Abbesses of the Middle Ages," cried
+Durtal.
+
+"She is the crowning work of Dom Guéranger, who took her in hand almost
+as a child and kneaded and mollified her soul with long patience; then
+he transplanted her into a special greenhouse, watching her growth in
+the Lord day after day; and you see the result of this forcing and high
+culture."
+
+"Yes, and even this does not hinder some persons from regarding convents
+as the homes of idleness and reservoirs of folly. When you think that
+obscure idiots write to the papers to say that nuns know nothing of the
+Latin they repeat! It would be well for them if they knew as much Latin
+as those women!"
+
+The Abbé smiled.
+
+"And the secret of the Gregorian chant dwells with them," he went on.
+"It is necessary not only to understand the language of the Psalms as
+they are sung, but to appreciate meanings which are often doubtful in
+the Vulgate, in order to express them properly. Without fervent feeling
+and knowledge, the voice is nothing.
+
+"It may be beautiful in secular music, but it is null and void when it
+attempts the venerable sequences of plain-song."
+
+"And how are the Fathers employed?"
+
+"They also began by restoring the liturgy and Church singing; then they
+discovered certain lost texts of the subtle symbolists and learned
+saints, and collected them in a _Spicilegium_ and _Analectae_. Now they
+are editing and printing a musical Palæography, one of the most learned
+and abstruse of modern publications.
+
+"Still, I would not have you believe that the whole mission of the
+Benedictine Order consists in overhauling ancient manuscripts and
+reproducing ancient Antiphonals and curious chronicles. The Brother who
+has a talent for any art devotes himself to it, no doubt, if the
+Superior permits; on this point the rule knows no exception; but the
+real and true aim of the Son of Saint Benedict is to sing Psalms and
+praise the Lord, to serve his apprenticeship here for his task in
+Heaven: namely, to glorify the Redeemer in words inspired by Himself,
+and in the language He spoke by the voice of David and the Prophets.
+
+"Seven times a day the Benedictines do the homage required of the Elders
+in Heaven, as described by Saint John in the Apocalypse, and represented
+by sculptors as playing on instruments here at Chartres.
+
+"In point of fact, their particular function is not at all to bury
+themselves under the accumulated dust of ages, nor even to accept in
+substitution the sins and woes of others as the Orders of pure
+mortification do--the Carmelites and the Poor Clares. Their vocation is
+to fill the office of the Angels; it is a task of joy and peace, an
+anticipation of their inheritance of gladness beyond the grave; in fact,
+the work which is nearest to that of purified spirits, the highest on
+earth.
+
+"To fulfil their duty fittingly, besides ardent piety, a thorough
+knowledge of the Scriptures is required, and a refined feeling for art.
+Thus a true Benedictine must be at once a saint, a learned man, and an
+artist."
+
+"And what is the daily life of Solesmes?" asked Durtal.
+
+"Very methodical and very simple: Matins and Lauds at four in the
+morning; at nine o'clock tierce, mass for the brethren, and sext; at
+noon dinner; at four nones and vespers; at seven supper; at half-past
+eight compline and deep silence. As you see, there is time for
+meditation and work in the intervals between the canonical hours and
+meals."
+
+"And the oblates?"
+
+"What oblates? I saw none at Solesmes."
+
+"Indeed--then if there are any, do they lead the same life as the
+Fathers?"
+
+"Evidently; excepting, perhaps, some dispensations depending on the
+Abbot's favour. I can tell you this much: that in some other Benedictine
+Houses that I have visited the general system is that the oblate shall
+follow as much of the rule as he is able for."
+
+"Still, he is, I suppose, free to come and go--his actions are free?"
+
+"When once he has taken the oath of obedience to his Superior, and,
+after his term of probation, has adopted the monastic habit, he is as
+much a monk as the rest, and consequently can do nothing without the
+Father Superior's leave."
+
+"The deuce!" muttered Durtal. "Of course, if the ridiculous metaphor so
+familiar to the world were accurate, if the cloister were rightly
+compared to a tomb, the condition of the oblate would also be tomb-like,
+only its walls would be less air-tight, and the stone, a little tilted,
+would admit a ray of daylight."
+
+"If you like!" said the Abbé, laughing.
+
+As they walked, they had reached the Bishop's palace.
+
+They went into the forecourt, and saw the Abbé Gévresin making his way
+to the gardens; they joined him, and the old priest asked them to go
+with him to the kitchen garden, where, to oblige his housekeeper, he was
+to inspect the seeds she had sown.
+
+"Aye, and I too promised long ago to look at the vegetables," exclaimed
+Durtal.
+
+They went down the ancient paths and reached the orchard on the slope;
+and as soon as Madame Bavoil caught sight of them she grounded arms, so
+to speak, setting her foot in gardener fashion on the spade she had
+stuck into the soil.
+
+She proudly pointed to her rows of cabbages and carrots, onions and
+peas, announced that she intended to make an attempt on the gourd tribe,
+expatiated on cucumbers and pumpkins, and to conclude, declared that at
+the bottom of the kitchen garden she meant to have a flower-bed.
+
+Then they sat down on a mound that formed a sort of seat.
+
+The Abbé Plomb, in a mood for teasing, gave his spectacles a push,
+settling the arch above his nose, and rubbing his hands, remarked, very
+seriously,--
+
+"Madame Bavoil, flowers and vegetables are but of trivial importance
+from the decorative and culinary point of view; the only rule that
+should guide you in your selection is the symbolical meaning, the
+virtues and vices ascribed to plants. Now, I am sorry to observe that
+your favourites are for the most part of evil augury."
+
+"I do not understand you, Monsieur l'Abbé."
+
+"Why, you have only to consider that these vegetables which you take
+such care of mean many evil things. Lentils, for instance--you grow
+lentils?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Well, the seeds of the lentils are very cunning and mysterious.
+Artemidorus, in his 'Interpretation of Dreams,' tells us that if we
+dream of them it is a sign of mourning; it is the same with lettuce and
+onion: they forecast misfortune. Peas are less ill-famed; but, above
+all, beware of coriander, with its leaves smelling like bugs, for it
+gives rise to all manner of evils.
+
+"Thyme, on the contrary, according to Macer Floridus, cures snake-bites,
+fennel is a stimulant wholesome for women, and garlic taken fasting is a
+preservative against the ills we may contract from drinking strange
+waters, or changing from place to place. So plant whole fields of
+garlic, Madame Bavoil."
+
+"The Father does not like it!"
+
+"And then," the Abbé Plomb added, very seriously, "you must fill your
+mind from the books of Albertus Magnus, the Master of Saint Thomas
+Aquinas, who in the treatises ascribed to him on the Virtues of Herbs,
+the Wonders of the World, and the Secrets of Women, puts forth certain
+ideas, which, as I may hope, will not have been written in vain.
+
+"He tells us that the plantain-root is a cure for headache and for
+ulcers; that mistletoe grown on an oak opens all locks; that celandine
+laid on a sick man's head sings if he will die; that the juice of the
+house-leek will enable you to hold a hot iron without being burnt; that
+leaves of myrtle twisted into a ring will reduce an abscess; that lily
+powdered and eaten by a young maiden is an effectual test of her
+virginity, for if she should not be innocent it takes instantaneous
+effect as a diuretic!"
+
+"I did not know of that property in the lily," said Durtal, laughing,
+"but I knew that Albertus Magnus assigned the same peculiarity to the
+mallow; only the patient need not swallow the plant; she has only to
+stoop over it."
+
+"What nonsense!" exclaimed the old priest.
+
+His housekeeper, quite scared, stood looking at the ground.
+
+"Do not listen to him, Madame Bavoil," cried Durtal. "I have a less
+medical, and more religious, idea: cultivate a liturgical garden and
+emblematic vegetables; make a kitchen and flower garden that may set
+forth the glory of God and carry up our prayers in their language; and,
+in short, imitate the purpose of the Song of the Three Holy Children in
+the fiery furnace, when they called on all Nature, from the breath of
+the storm to the seed buried in the field, to Bless the Lord!"
+
+"Very good!" exclaimed the Abbé Plomb; "but you must have a wide space
+at your disposal, for not less than one hundred and thirty plants are
+mentioned in the Scriptures; and the number of those to which mediæval
+writers give a meaning is immense."
+
+"To say nothing of the fact," observed the Abbé Gévresin, "that a garden
+dependent on our cathedral ought also to reproduce the botany of its
+architecture."
+
+"Is it known?"
+
+"A list has not indeed been written for Chartres as it has been for
+Reims of its sculptured flora: the botany in stone of the church of
+Notre Dame there, has been carefully classified and labelled by Monsieur
+Saubinet; still, you will observe that the posies of the capitals are
+much the same everywhere. In all the churches of the thirteenth century
+you will find the leaves of the vine, the oak, the rose-tree, the ivy,
+the willow, the laurel, and the bracken, with strawberry and buttercup
+leaves. Indeed, as a rule, the image-makers selected native plants
+characteristic of the region where they were employed."
+
+"Did they intend to express any particular idea by the capitals and
+corbels of the columns?--At Amiens, for instance, there is a wreath of
+flowers and foliage forming the string-course above the arches of the
+nave for its whole length and continued over the cornice of the pillars.
+Apart from the probable purpose of dividing the height into two equal
+parts in order to rest the eye, has this string-course any other
+meaning? Does it embody any particular idea? Is it the expression of
+some phrase relating to the Virgin, in whose name the cathedral is
+dedicated?"
+
+"I do not think so," said the Abbé. "I believe that the artist who
+carved those wreaths simply aimed at a decorative effect, and made no
+attempt to give us in symbolical language a compendium of our Mother's
+virtues.
+
+"Moreover, if we admit that the sculptors of the thirteenth century
+introduced the acanthus on account of its emollient qualities, the oak
+because it is emblematic of strength, and the water-lily because its
+broad leaves are accepted as a figure of charity, we ought no less to
+conclude that at the end of the fifteenth century, when the mystery of
+symbolism was not as yet altogether lost, the toothed bunches of curled
+cabbage, of thistles and other deeply-cut leaves mingling with
+true-love-knots, as in the church at Brou, might have had some meaning.
+But it is perfectly certain that these vegetable forms were chosen only
+for their elaborately elegant growth, and the fragile and mannered grace
+of their outline. Otherwise we might assert that this later ornament has
+a different tale to tell from that set forth in the flora of Reims and
+Amiens, Rouen and Chartres.
+
+"In point of fact, the natural form which most frequently occurs in the
+capitals of our cathedral--by no means a remarkably flowery one--is the
+episcopal crozier as seen in the young shoots of the fern."
+
+"No doubt. But does not the fern bear a symbolical meaning?"
+
+"In a general sense, it is emblematic of humility, evidently in allusion
+to its habit of growing as much as possible far from the high road, in
+the depths of woods. But by consulting the Treatise of St. Hildegarde we
+learn that the plant she calls _Fern_, or bracken, has magical
+properties.
+
+"Just as sunshine disperses darkness, says the Abbess of Rupertsberg,
+the _Fern_ puts nightmares to flight. The devil hates and flees from it,
+and thunder and hail rarely fall on spots where it takes shelter; also
+the man who wears it about him escapes witchcraft and spells."
+
+"Then St. Hildegarde made a study of natural history in its relations to
+medicine and magic?"
+
+"Yes; but the book remains unknown because it has never yet been
+translated.
+
+"She sometimes assigns very singular talismanic virtues to certain
+flowers. Would you like some instances?
+
+"According to her, the plantain cures anyone who has eaten or drunk
+poison, and the pimpernel has the same virtue when hung round the neck.
+Myrrh must be warmed against the body till it is quite soft, and then it
+nullifies the wizard's malignant arts, delivers the mind from phantoms,
+and is an antidote to philtres. It also puts to flight all lascivious
+dreaming, if worn on the breast or the stomach; only, as it eliminates
+every carnal suggestion it depresses the spirit and makes it 'arid'; and
+for this reason, adds the saint, it should never be eaten but under
+great necessity.
+
+"It is true that as a remedy against the dejection caused by myrrh we
+may apply the 'hymelsloszel' (Himmelschlüssel), which is--or appears to
+be--_Primula officinalis_, the cowslip, whose bunches of fragrant yellow
+blossoms are to be seen in moist woods and meadows. This plant is
+'warm,' and imbibes its qualities from the light. Hence it can drive
+away melancholy, which, says St. Hildegarde, spoils men's good manners,
+making them utter speech contrary to God, on hearing which words the
+spirits of the air gather about him who has spoken them, and finally
+drive him mad.
+
+"I may also tell you of the mandragora, a plant 'warm and watery,' that
+may symbolize the human being it resembles; and it is more susceptible
+than all other plants to the suggestion of the devil; but I would rather
+quote a recipe that you might perhaps think useful.
+
+"Here is our Abbess's prescription _à propos_ to the iris or lily: Take
+the tip of the root, bruise it in rancid fat, heat this ointment and rub
+it on any who are afflicted with red or white leprosy, and they will
+soon be healed.
+
+"But enough of these old-world recipes and counter-charms; we will study
+the symbolism of plants.
+
+"Flowers in general are emblematic of what is good. According to Durand
+of Mende, both flowers and trees represent good works, of which the
+virtues are the roots; according to Honorius, the hermit, green herbs
+are for wisdom; those in flower are for progress; those in fruit are the
+perfect souls; finally, we are told by old treatises on symbolical
+theology that all plants embody the allegory of the Resurrection, while
+the idea of eternity attaches more particularly to the vine, the cedar
+and the palm."
+
+"And you may add," the Abbé Gévresin put in, "that in the Psalms the
+palm figures the righteous man, while according to the interpretation of
+Gregory the Great its rugged bark and the golden strings of dates are
+emblematical of the wood of the Cross, hard to the touch, but bearing
+fruit that is sweet to those who are worthy to taste them."
+
+"Well," said Durtal, "but supposing that Madame Bavoil should wish to
+plant a liturgical garden, what should she select for it?
+
+"Can we, to begin with, compose a dictionary of plants representing the
+capital sins and their antithetical virtues, sketch a basis of
+operations, and pick out by certain rules the materials at the command
+of the mystic gardener?"
+
+"I do not know," said the Abbé Plomb. "At the same time, I should think
+it might be possible; only we should have to remember the names of the
+plants more or less exactly symbolizing those qualities and defects. In
+short, what you need is a sort of language of flowers as applied to the
+catechism. Let us try.
+
+"For pride we have the pumpkin, which was worshipped of old as a
+divinity in Sicyon. It bears indifferently the character of pride or of
+fertility; of fertility by reason of its multitude of seeds and its
+rapid growth, of which the monk Walafrid Strabo wrote in noble
+hexameters a whole chapter of his poem; and of pride by reason of its
+huge hollow head and its bulk; and then we also have the cedar, which
+Peter of Capua and Saint Melito agree in accusing of pride.
+
+"Avarice? I confess I know of no plant which represents it; we will come
+back to that."
+
+"I beg your pardon," said the Abbé Gévresin; "Saint Eucher and Raban
+Maur speak of thorns as emblematical of riches which accumulate to the
+detriment of the soul; and Saint Melito says that the sycamore means
+greed of money."
+
+"The poor sycamore!" cried the younger priest. "It has been served with
+every sauce! Raban Maur and the Anonymous monk of Clairvaux also call it
+a misbelieving Jew; Peter of Capua compares it to the Cross; Saint
+Eucher calls it wisdom, and there are other meanings. But meanwhile I
+forget how far we had gone. Oh! lasciviousness; we here have ample
+choice. Besides certain trees there is cyclamen, or sow-bread, which,
+according to an ancient dictum of Theophrastus, is symbolical of this
+sin because it was used in the preparation of love-philtres; the nettle,
+which Peter of Capua says is emblematic of the unruly instincts of the
+flesh; and the tuberose, a more modern introduction, but known as far
+back as the sixteenth century, when a Minorite Father brought it to
+France. Its heady perfume, which disturbs the nerves, also, it is said,
+excites the senses.
+
+"For envy there are the bramble and the aconite, which, to be sure, is
+more exactly assigned to calumny and scandal; and, again, the nettle,
+which, however, is also interpreted by Albertus Magnus as figuring
+courage and expelling fear.
+
+"Greediness?" The Abbé paused to think. "Carnivorous plants, perhaps, as
+the fly-trap and the bog sundew."
+
+"And why not the humbler _cuscuta_, the dodder, the cuttlefish of the
+vegetable kingdom, which shoots out the antennæ of its stems as fine as
+thread, attaching itself to other plants by tiny suckers and feeding
+greedily on their juices?" asked the Abbé Gévresin.
+
+"Anger," the Abbé Plomb went on, "is symbolized by a shrub with pinkish
+flowers, a kind of bitter-sweet, as it is popularly called, and by Herb
+Basil, which ever since the Middle Ages has had the same character
+ascribed to it of cruelty and rage as to its namesake, the basilisk, in
+the animal world."
+
+"Oh!" cried Madame Bavoil, "and we use it to season dishes and flavour
+certain sauces."
+
+"That is a serious culinary error and a spiritual danger," said the
+priest, smiling. He then went on:--
+
+"Anger may also be figured by the balsam, which especially symbolizes
+impatience by reason of the irritability of its seed-vessels, which fly
+at a touch and explode, sending them to some distance....
+
+"Sloth finally has the whole tribe of poppies, which give sleep.
+
+"As to the opposite virtues, the explanation they need is childish. For
+humility you have the bracken, the hyssop, the knotweed, and the violet,
+which, says Peter of Capua, is, by that same token, emblematical of
+Christ."
+
+"And likewise, according to Saint Melito, of the Confessors; or,
+according to Saint Mechtildis, of widows," added the Abbé Gévresin.
+
+"For indifference to the things of this world we find the lichen
+symbolizing solitude; for chastity, the orange-flower and the lily; for
+charity, the water-lily, the rose, and the saffron flower--so say Raban
+Maur and the Anonymous monk of Clairvaux; for temperance, the lettuce,
+which also stands for fasting; for meekness, mignonette; for
+watchfulness, the elder, signifying zeal; and thyme, which, with its
+sharp, pungent aroma, symbolizes activity.
+
+"You may dispense with the sins, which have no place in the precincts of
+Our Lady, and lay out your plots with the devout flowers."
+
+"How is that to be done?" asked the Abbé Gévresin.
+
+"Why," said Durtal, "there are two plans. One would be to sketch the
+plan of a real church and supply the place of its statues with plants,
+which would be the better way from the point of view of art; or else to
+compose a whole sanctuary with trees and shrubs."
+
+He rose, and went to pick up a stick that was lying in the field.
+
+"There," said he, tracing the cruciform outline of a church on the
+ground, "there you have the plan of our cathedral. Supposing now we
+build it, beginning at the end, the apse; there we naturally place the
+Lady chapel, as we find it in most cathedrals.
+
+"Plants emblematic of Our Lady's attributes are abundant."
+
+"The mystical rose of the Litanies!" exclaimed Madame Bavoil.
+
+"H'm!" said Durtal; "the rose has been much bedraggled. Not only was it
+the erotic blossom of Paganism, but in the Middle Ages Jews and
+prostitutes were compelled in many places to wear a rose as a
+distinctive mark of infamy."
+
+"True," said the Abbé Plomb, "and yet Peter of Capua uses it, with an
+interpretation of love and charity, to figure the Virgin; Saint
+Mechtildis, again, says that roses are symbolical of martyrs, and in
+another passage of her work on 'Specific Grace,' she compares this
+flower to the virtue of patience."
+
+"Walafrid Strabo, in his '_Hortulus_,' also speaks of the rose as the
+blood of the martyred saints," the Abbé Gévresin murmured.
+
+"'_Rosae martyres, rubore sanguinis_,' according to the key of Saint
+Melito," the other priest added, in confirmation.
+
+"We will admit that shrub," cried Durtal. "Now for the lily--"
+
+"Here I must interrupt you," exclaimed the Abbé Plomb, "for it must be
+at once understood that the lily of the Scriptures has nothing to do
+with the flower we know by that name.
+
+"The common white lily which grows in Europe, and which even before the
+Middle Ages was regarded by the Church as emblematic of virginity, does
+not seem to have existed in Palestine; and when, in the Song of Songs,
+the mouth of the Beloved is compared to a lily, it is evidently not in
+praise of white, but of red lips. The plant spoken of in the Bible as
+the lily of the valleys, or the lily of the fields, is neither more nor
+less than the anemone.
+
+"This is proved by the Abbé Vigouroux. It abounds in Syria, round
+Jerusalem, in Galilee, on the Mount of Olives; rising from a tuft of
+deeply-cut, alternate leaves of a rich, dull green, the flower cup is
+like a delicate and refined poppy; it has the air of a patrician among
+flowers, of a little Infanta, fresh and innocent in her gorgeous
+attire."
+
+"It is certainly the fact," observed Durtal, "that the innocence of the
+lily is far from obvious, for its scent, when you think of it, is
+anything rather than chaste. It is a mingling of honey and pepper, at
+once acrid and mawkish, pallid but piercing; it is suggestive rather of
+the aphrodisiac conserves of the East and the erotic sweetmeats of the
+Indies."
+
+"But, after all," said the Abbé Gévresin, "granting that there never
+were lilies in the Holy Land--but is it so?--it is none the less certain
+that a whole series of symbols were derived from this plant both by the
+ancients and in mediæval times.
+
+"Look, for instance, at Origen; to him the lily is Christ, for Our Lord
+alluded to Himself when He said, 'I am the flower of the field and the
+lily of the valley;' and in these words, the field, meaning tilled land,
+represents the Hebrew people, taught by God Himself, while the valleys
+or fallow land are the ignorant, or, in other words, the heathen.
+
+"Again, turn to Peter Cantor. According to him, the lily is the Virgin,
+by reason of its whiteness, of its perfume delectable above all others,
+of its healing virtues; and finally, because it grows in uncultivated
+ground, as the Virgin was born of Jewish parents."
+
+"As regards the therapeutic virtues mentioned by Petrus Cantor," said
+the Abbé Plomb, "I may add that the Anonymous English writer of the
+thirteenth century tells us that the lily is a sovereign remedy for
+burns, and for this cause is an image of the Virgin, who heals sinners
+of their burns--that is to say, of their vices."
+
+"You may further consult Saint Methodus, Saint Mechtildis, Peter of
+Capua, and the English monk of whom you spoke, and you will find that
+the lily is the attribute, not only of the Virgin Mary, but of virginity
+in general and of all virgins.
+
+"And here is a posy of meanings culled from Saint Eucher, who compares
+the whiteness of the lily to the purity of the angels; from Saint
+Gregory the Great, who says its fragrance is like the works of the
+saints; and again from Raban Maur, who speaks of the lily as emblematic
+of celestial beatitude, of the beauty of holiness, of the Church, of
+perfection, of chastity in the flesh."
+
+"Not to forget that, according to the translation of Origen, the Lily
+among Thorns is the Church in the midst of its enemies," the Abbé Plomb
+put in.
+
+"Then it is Jesus, His Mother, the Angels, the Church, the Virgins,
+everything at once!" exclaimed Durtal. "We cannot but wonder how these
+mystic gardeners could discern so many meanings in one and the same
+plant!"
+
+"Why, you can see: the symbolists not only considered the analogies and
+resemblances they discovered between the form, scent, and colour of a
+flower and the being with whom they compared it; they also studied the
+Bible, especially the passages wherein a tree or flower was named, and
+they then ascribed to it such qualities as were mentioned or could be
+inferred from the text. They did the same with regard to animals,
+colours, gems, everything to which they could attribute a meaning. It is
+simple enough."
+
+"It is complicated enough!" said Durtal. "And now where was I?"
+
+"In the Lady chapel, planting roses and anemones. Now add to these a
+shrub which is the emblem of Mary according to the Anonymous monk of
+Clairvaux, or of the Incarnation according to the Anonymous writer of
+Troyes, the walnut, of which the fruit is interpreted in the same sense
+by the Bishop of Sardis."
+
+"And also mignonette," cried Durtal, "for Sister Emmerich speaks of it
+frequently and with much mystery. She says that this flower is very
+dear to Mary, who planted it and made much use of it.
+
+"Then there is another plant which seems to me no less appropriate: the
+bracken--not by reason of the qualities ascribed to it by Saint
+Hildegarde, but because it symbolizes the most secret and retiring
+humility. Take one of the stoutest stems and cut it aslant, like the
+mouthpiece of a whistle, and you will find very distinctly imprinted in
+black the form of a heraldic _fleur de lys_, as if stamped with a hot
+iron. The scent being absent, we may here accept it as the symbol of
+humility--a humility so perfect that it is undiscoverable but in death."
+
+"Aha! our friend is not so ignorant of country lore as I had fancied,"
+exclaimed Madame Bavoil.
+
+"Oh, I wandered in the woods a little, as a child."
+
+"For the choir no discussion is possible, I believe," said the Abbé
+Gévresin. "The eucharistic plants, the vine and corn are self-evidently
+appropriate.
+
+"The vine, of which the Lord said '_Ego vitis sum_,' is also the emblem
+of communion and the image of the eighth beatitude; corn, which, as the
+Sacramental element, was the object of peculiar care and respect in the
+Middle Ages.
+
+"You have only to recall the solemn ceremonial observed in certain
+convents when the wafer was to be prepared.
+
+"At Saint Etienne, Caen, the monks washed their face and hands, and
+kneeling before the altar of Saint Benedict, said Lauds, the seven
+penitential Psalms, and the Litanies of the Saints. Then a lay brother
+presented the mould in which the wafers were to be baked, two at a time;
+and on the day when this unleavened bread was prepared those who had
+taken part in the ceremony dined together, and their table was served
+exactly like the Abbot's.
+
+"At Cluny, again, three priests or three deacons, fasting after the
+above-mentioned services of prayer, put on albs and invited the aid of
+certain lay brethren. They mixed the flour of wheat that had been sifted
+by the novices, grain by grain, with a due quantity of water; and a monk
+wearing gloves baked the wafers one by one over a large fire of
+brushwood, in an iron mould stamped with the proper symbols."
+
+"That reminds me," said Durtal, as he lighted a cigarette, "of the mill
+for grinding the wheat for the offering."
+
+"I am familiar with the mystical wine-press which was often represented
+by the glass-workers of the fifteenth and sixteenth centuries," said the
+Abbé Gévresin. "That was practically a paraphrase of Isaiah's prophetic
+verse: 'I have trodden the wine-press alone, and there was no man with
+me'; but the mystic mill is, I own, unknown to me."
+
+"I have seen it once at Berne, in a window of the fifteenth century,"
+said the Abbé Plomb.
+
+"I also saw it in the cathedral at Erfurt, painted, not on glass, but on
+a panel. The picture is by no known painter, and dated 1534. I can see
+it now: Above, God the Father, a good old man with a snowy beard, solemn
+and thoughtful; and the mill, like a coffee mill, fixed on the edge of a
+table, with the drawer open below. The evangelical beasts are emptying
+into the hopper, skins full of scrolls on which are written the
+effective Sacramental words. These scrolls are swallowed in the body of
+the machine, and come out into the drawer, thence falling into a chalice
+held by a Cardinal and Bishop kneeling at the table.
+
+"And the texts are changed into a little Child in the act of blessing
+while the four Evangelists turn a long silver crank in the right-hand
+corner of the panel."
+
+"What seems strange," remarked the Abbé Gévresin, "is that it should be
+the formula of Transubstantiation and not the substance that is changed,
+and that the Evangelists, twice represented--under their animal and
+their human aspect--pour into the mill and grind. And also that the
+sacred oblation should be represented by the living flesh.
+
+"Still, it is correct; since the consecrating words are uttered, the
+bread has ceased to be. This scheme of implied meaning, though somewhat
+strange, in a literal presentment, a scene of actual grinding--the wheat
+in the grain, in flour, and in the Host--this obvious intention of
+ignoring the species, the appearances, and substituting the reality
+which is invisible to sense, must have been adopted by the painter in
+order to appeal to the masses, to bear witness to the certainty of the
+Miracle and to make the mystery evident to the people. But let us return
+to the construction of our church. Where were we?"
+
+"Here," said Durtal, pointing with his stick to the side aisles as
+traced in the sand. "Now, to represent the side chapels we have a
+choice. One we shall dedicate, of course, to Saint John the Baptist. To
+distinguish it from the others we have the gilliflower and the
+ground-ivy to which he has given his name, and more especially the St.
+John's wort, which if gathered on the eve of his festival and placed in
+a room, destroys malignant spells and charms, is a protection against
+thunder, and hinders the walking of ghosts.
+
+"It may be added that this plant, famous in the Middle Ages, was used as
+a remedy for epilepsy and St. Vitus' dance, two maladies for which the
+intercession of the Precursor is most efficacious.
+
+"We will dedicate another to Saint Peter. On his altar we may lay a posy
+of the herbs dedicated to his service by our forefathers: the primrose,
+the wild honeysuckle, the gentian and soap-wort, pellitory and bindweed,
+with others whose names escape me.
+
+"But, first, will it not be our bounden duty to erect a tower for Our
+Lady of the Seven Dolours, such as we find in many churches?
+
+"The flower obviously indicated is the passion-flower; that unique
+blossom, of a purplish blue, its seed-vessel simulating the Cross, its
+styles and stigma the Nails; its stamens mimicking the Hammer, its
+thread-like fringe the Crown of thorns--in short, it represents all the
+instruments of the Passion. Add to this, if you will, a bunch of hyssop,
+plant a cypress, of which Saint Melito speaks as emblematical of the
+Saviour, and which Monsieur Olier regards as symbolical of death; a
+myrtle, signifying compassion, according to a passage by Saint Gregory
+the Great; and, above all, do not omit the buckthorn, or _Rhamnus_--for
+of that shrub the Jews twined the stems that formed Christ's crown--and
+your chapel is complete."
+
+"The buckthorn," said the Abbé Gévresin; "yes, Rohant de Fleury says
+that its thorny branches were used to crown the Son's head; but this
+leaves us wondering, when we remember that in the Old Testament, in the
+ninth chapter of the Book of Judges, all the tall trees of Judæa bow
+down before the Royalty prophetically prefigured by this humble shrub."
+
+"Very true," replied the Abbé Plomb. "But what is most curious is the
+number of absolutely dissimilar senses which the oldest symbolists
+attribute to the buckthorn. Saint Methodus uses it for virginity;
+Theodoret for sin; Saint Jerome ascribes it to the devil; and Saint
+Bernard takes it as symbolizing humility. Again, in the '_Theologia
+Symbolica_' of Maximilian Sandaeus, this shrub is made to signify the
+worldly prelacy, while the olive, vine, and fig, with which the author
+contrasts it, are the contemplative Orders. In this, no doubt, we may
+see an allusion to the thorns which Bishops were not always unready to
+thrust on the long-suffering Heads of monasteries.
+
+"You have forgotten, too, in the blazonry of your chapel, the reed which
+formed the sceptre of mockery forced into the Son's hands. But the reed,
+like the buckthorn, is a sort of Jack-of-all-trades. Saint Melito
+defines it as the Incarnation and the Scriptures; Raban Maur as the
+Preacher, the hypocrite, and the Gentiles; Saint Eucher as the sinner;
+the Anonymous monk of Clairvaux as Christ; and others which I have
+forgotten."
+
+"These are many meanings for a single plant," observed Durtal. "But now
+if we want to specialize some chapels as dedicated to saints, nothing
+can be easier; at any rate, for such as have lent their names to plants.
+
+"For instance, the Valerian, known as Herb Saint George, the white
+flower with a hollow stem, which grows in moist, places, and its popular
+name is quite intelligible since it was used in treating nervous
+diseases, for which the saint's intercession was invoked.
+
+"Then we have the plant or plants dedicated to Saint Roch: the
+pennyroyal, and two species of _Inula_, one with bright yellow flowers,
+a purgative that cures the itch. Formerly on Saint Roch's day branches
+of this herb were blessed and hung in the cow-houses to preserve the
+cattle from epidemics.
+
+"Saint Anne's wort, a humble creeper, the samphire--an emblem of
+poverty.
+
+"Herb Barbara, the winter-cress, a cruciferous plant, anti-scorbutic--a
+poverty-stricken flower, creeping along the wayside like a beggar.
+
+"To Saint Fiacre is dedicated the mullein, with its emollient leaves;
+boiled to make a poultice, it relieves colic, which this saint has a
+reputation for curing.
+
+"Saint Stephen's wort is the enchanter's nightshade, a beneficent plant
+with red berries on a hairy stem. And there are many others.
+
+"For the crypt, supposing we dig one out, it must certainly be filled
+with the trees mentioned in the Old Testament, of which this portion of
+the building is itself an allegory. In spite of climate we must grow the
+vine and the palm, emblems of eternity; the cedar, which by reason of
+its incorruptible wood is sometimes thought to symbolize the angels; the
+olive and the fig, emblems of the Holy Trinity and of the Word;
+frankincense, cassia and _balsamodendron Myrrha_, a symbol of the
+perfect humanity of Our Lord; the terebinth--meaning exactly what?"
+
+"According to Peter of Capua, the Cross and the Church; but Saint Melito
+says the saints. According to the monk of Clairvaux, it is the false
+doctrine of the Jews and heretics; and as to the drops of resin, they
+are Christ's tears, if we may believe Saint Ambrose," replied the Abbé
+Plomb.
+
+"And even so, our cathedral remains incomplete. We are but feeling our
+way, without logical sequence. I admit that at the entrance we must
+plant the purifying hyssop in the place of the holy-water vessel; but
+with what can we build the walls unless we accept the alternative of a
+real church having walls but unfinished?"
+
+"Take the figurative sense of the walls and translate that; the great
+walls are representative of the four Evangelists, Can you find plants
+for them?"
+
+Durtal shook his head. "The Evangelists are, of course, symbolized in
+the fauna of mysticism by the animals of the Tetramorph; the twelve
+apostles have their synonyms in the category of gems, and two of the
+Evangelists are naturally to be found there: Saint John is associated
+with the emerald, the emblem of purity and faith; Saint Matthew with the
+chrysolite, the emblem of wisdom and watchfulness; but none, so far as I
+know, has found a representative among either trees or flowers. And yet,
+to be sure, Saint John has the sun-flower, signifying divine
+inspiration; for he is represented in a window in the church of Saint
+Rémy at Reims, his head crowned with a nimbus surmounted by two of these
+flowers."
+
+"Saint Mark, too, has a plant--the tansy, so named in the Middle Ages."
+
+"The tansy?"
+
+"Yes; a bitter, aromatic plant with yellow flowers, which grows in stony
+ground, and is used in medicine as an anti-spasmodic. Like Saint
+George's herb, it is used in nervous maladies, the intercession of
+Saint Mark being, it would seem, of sovereign efficacy.
+
+"As to Saint Luke, he may be represented by clumps of mignonette, for
+Sister Emmerich tells us that while he was a physician it was his
+favourite remedy. He macerated mignonette in palm oil, and after
+blessing it, applied the unction in the form of a cross on the brow and
+mouth of his patients; in other cases he used the dried plant in an
+infusion.
+
+"Only Saint Matthew remains; but here I give in, for I know of no
+vegetable species that can reasonably be assigned to him."
+
+"Nay, do not think it hopeless," cried the Abbé Plomb. "A mediæval
+legend tells us that balms exuded from his tomb; hence he was
+represented as holding a branch of cinnamon, symbolical of the fragrance
+of virtue, says Saint Melito."
+
+"Well, it would be better to accept the real walls of a church, making
+use of the structure, and limiting ourselves to completing the idea by
+details borrowed from the symbolism of flowers."
+
+"And the sacristy?" suggested the Abbé Gévresin.
+
+"Since, according to the _Rationale_ of Durand of Mende, the sacristy is
+the very bosom of the Virgin, we will represent it by virginal plants
+such as the anemone, and trees such as the cedar, which Saint Ildefonso
+compares to Our Mother. And now, if we are to furnish the instruments of
+worship, we shall find in the ritual of the liturgy and in the very form
+of certain plants almost precise guidance. Thus, flax, of which the
+cornice and altar napery is to be woven, is indispensable; the olive and
+the _balsamum_, from which oil and balm are extracted, and frankincense,
+which sheds the drops of gum for the incense, are no less indicated. For
+the chalice we may choose from among the flowers which goldsmiths take
+as their models: the white convolvulus, the frail campanula, and even
+the tulip, though, having some repute as connected with magic, that
+flower is in ill odour. For the shape of the monstrance there is the
+sun-flower."
+
+"Yes," interrupted the Abbé Plomb, wiping his spectacles, "but these are
+fancies borrowed simply from superficial resemblance; it is modern
+symbolism, which is really not symbolism at all. And is not this the
+case to a great extent with the various interpretations that you accept
+from Sister Emmerich? She died in 1824."
+
+"What does that matter?" said Durtal. "Sister Emmerich was a primitive
+saint, a seer, whose body indeed lived in our day, but whose soul was
+far away; she dwelt more in the Middle Ages than in ours. It might be
+said indeed that she was more ancient still, for, in fact, she was
+contemporary with Christ, whose life she follows step by step through
+her pages.
+
+"Hence her ideas of symbolism cannot be set aside. To me they are of
+equal authority with those of Saint Mechtildis, who was born in the
+early part of the thirteenth century.
+
+"In point of fact, the source whence they both alike derived them is the
+same. And what is time, or past or present, when we speak of God?
+
+"These women were the sieves through which His grace was poured, and
+what need I care whether the instruments were of yesterday or to-day?
+The word of the Lord is supreme over the ages; His inspiration blows
+when and where it lists. Is not that true?"
+
+"I quite agree."
+
+"And all this time," said the housekeeper, "you do not think of making
+use in your building of the iris, which my good Jeanne de Matel regards
+as an emblem of peace."
+
+"Oh, we will find a place for it, Madame Bavoil, never fear. And there
+is yet another plant which we must not omit; the trefoil, for sculptors
+have strewn it broadcast in their stony gardens, and the trefoil, like
+the fruit of the almond tree, which shows the elongated nimbus, is an
+emblem of the Holy Trinity.
+
+"Suppose we recapitulate:
+
+"At the end of the nave, in the shell of the apse, in front of a
+semicircle of tall bracken turned brown by autumn, we see a flaming
+assumption of climbing roses hedging a bed of red and white anemones,
+edged with the sober green of mignonette. And to give variety by adding
+symbols of humility--the knotweed, the violet, and the hyssop--we may
+form a posy of which the meaning will represent the perfect virtues of
+Our Mother.
+
+"Now," said he, pointing with his stick to the plan of the nave he had
+traced, "here is the altar, overgrown with red-leaved vines, purple or
+pearly grapes, sheaves of golden corn. Ah! but we must have a cross over
+the altar."
+
+"That will not be difficult," replied the Abbé Gévresin. "From the grain
+of mustard seed, which all the symbolists accept in a figurative sense
+as representing Christ, to the sycamore and the terebinth, you have a
+wide range; you can at pleasure have a tiny cross, a mere nothing, or a
+gigantic crucifix."
+
+"Here," Durtal went on, "along the bays where trefoils flourish,
+different flowers rise from the ground, corresponding to the saints of
+their ascription; here is the chapel of Our Lady of the Seven Dolours,
+recognizable by the passion-flower full blown on its creeping stem, with
+its many tendrils; and the background is a hedge of reeds and rhamnus,
+full of sad meaning, mitigated by the compassionate myrtle.
+
+"Here, again, is the sacristy, where smiles the soft blue flax on its
+light stem, the abundant flowers of the convolvulus and campanula, tall
+sun-flowers, and, if you choose, a palm, for I recollect that Sister
+Emmerich speaks of this tree as a paragon of chastity, because, she
+says, the male and female flowers are separate, and both kept modestly
+hidden. Another interpretation to the credit of the palm!"
+
+"But after all, you are absurd, our friend!" cried Madame Bavoil. "All
+this will not hold together. Your plants are the growth of different
+climates, and in any case they could not all be in bloom at the same
+time; consequently, by the time you have planted this, that will be
+dead. You can never grow them side by side."
+
+"That is symbolical of many unfinished cathedrals, where the building is
+carried across from century to century," said Durtal, snapping his
+stick. "But listen, fancy apart, there is something which may be done,
+and has not been done, for celestial botany and pious posies.
+
+"That is, to make a liturgical garden, a true Benedictine garden, where
+flowers may be grown in succession for the sake of their relations to
+the Scriptures and hagiology. Would it not be delightful to follow out
+the liturgy of prayer with that of plants, to place them side by side in
+the sanctuary, to deck the altars with flowers all having their meanings
+according to the days and festivals; in short, to associate nature in
+its most exquisite manifestation--that is, its flowers--with the
+ceremonies of divine worship?"
+
+"Yes, indeed!" exclaimed both the priests with one accord.
+
+"Meanwhile, till these fine things are accomplished, I will be content
+to dig in my little kitchen garden with an eye to the savoury stews in
+which you shall share," said Madame Bavoil. "There I am in my element; I
+do not lose my footing as I do in your imitation churches."
+
+"And I, on my part, will meditate on the symbolism of eatables," said
+Durtal, taking out his watch. "It is near breakfast time."
+
+As he was going off, the Abbé Plomb called him back and said,
+laughing,--
+
+"In your future cathedral you have forgotten to reserve a nook for Saint
+Columba, if, indeed, we can find some ascetic plant native, or at any
+rate common, to Ireland, the land where this Father was born."
+
+"The thistle, figurative of mortification and penance and a memento of
+asceticism, is conspicuous as the badge of Scotland," replied Durtal.
+"But why Saint Columba?"
+
+"Because of all saints he is the most neglected, the least invoked by
+those of our contemporaries who ought to be most assiduous; since he is
+regarded in the attributions of special virtues as the patron saint of
+idiots."
+
+"Pooh!" cried the Abbé Gévresin. "Why, if ever a man revealed a
+magnificent comprehension of things human and divine, it was that great
+Abbot and founder of monasteries!"
+
+"Oh! there is no suggestion implied that Saint Columba was feeble of
+brain; and as to why the mission was trusted to him rather than another
+of protecting the greater part of the human race, I do not know."
+
+"Perhaps he may have cured lunatics and healed those possessed?" the
+Abbé Gévresin suggested.
+
+"At any rate," said Durtal, "it would be vain to erect a chapel to him,
+since it would always be empty; no one would come to entreat him, poor
+saint! for the essential mark of an idiot is not to think himself one!"
+
+"A saint out of work!" remarked Madame Bavoil.
+
+"And who is not likely to find any," said Durtal, as he left them.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+Durtal had begged his housekeeper, Madame Mesurat, to serve his coffee
+in his study. He thus hoped to escape having her constantly standing in
+front of him, as she did all through his meal, asking him if his
+mutton-cutlet were good.
+
+And though that meat had a taste of flannel, Durtal had nodded a sketchy
+affirmative, knowing full well that if he ventured on the least comment
+he would have to endure an incoherent harangue on all the butchers in
+the town.
+
+As soon as this woman, at once servile, despotic, and obsequious, had
+placed his cup on the table, he buried his nose in a book, and by his
+repellent attitude compelled her to fly.
+
+He knew the book he was turning over almost by heart, for he had often
+read it between the hours of service at the cathedral. It was so
+entirely sympathetic to him, with its artless faith and ingenuous
+enthusiasm, that it was to him like the familiar speech of the Church
+itself.
+
+The little volume contained the prayers composed in the fourteenth
+century by Gaston Phoebus, Comte de Foix. Durtal had it in two editions,
+one printed in the original form of his authentic words and antiquated
+spelling, by the Abbé de Madaune; the other modernized, but with great
+skill and taste, by Monsieur de la Brière.
+
+Durtal, as he turned the pages, came on such lamentable and humble
+prayers as these: "Thou who hast shapened me in my mother's womb, let me
+not perish.... Lord, I confess my poverty.... My conscience gnaws me and
+shows me the secrets of my heart. Avarice constrains me, concupiscence
+befouls me, gluttony disgraces me, anger torments me, inconstancy
+crushes me, indolence oppresses me, hypocrisy beguiles me.... and these,
+Lord, are the companions with whom I have spent my youth, these are the
+friends I have known, these are the masters I have served." And further
+on he exclaims, "Sin have I heaped upon sin, and the sins which I could
+not commit in very deed yet have I committed by evil desire."
+
+Durtal closed the volume, regretting that it should be so entirely
+unknown to Catholics. They were all busy chewing the cud of the old hay
+left at the heading or end of the "Christian's Day" or "The Eucologia,"
+or meditating on the pompous prayers elaborated in the ponderous
+phraseology of the seventeenth century, in which there is no accent of
+sincerity to be found--nothing, not an appeal that comes from the heart,
+not even a pious cry!
+
+How far were these rhapsodies all cast in the same mould from this
+penitent and simple language, from this easy and candid communion of the
+soul with God?
+
+Then Durtal dipped again here and there, and read:--
+
+"My God and my Mercy, I am ashamed to pray to Thee for very shame of my
+evil conscience; give a fountain of tears to my eyes, and my hands
+largess of alms and charity; give me a seemly faith, and hope, and
+abiding charity. Lord, Thou holdest no man in horror save the fool that
+denies Thee. Oh, my God, the Giver of My Redemption and Receiver of my
+soul, I have sinned and Thou hast suffered me!"
+
+Then, turning over a few more pages, he came at the end of the volume to
+a few passages collected by Monsieur de la Brière, among them these
+reflections on the Eucharist culled from a manuscript of the fifteenth
+century:--
+
+"Not every man can assimilate this meat; some there be who eat it not,
+but swallow it down in haste. It should be chewed as much as possible
+with the teeth of the understanding, to the end that the sweet of its
+savour be pressed out of it, and may come forth from it. Ye have heard
+it said that in nature, that which is most crushed is most nourishing;
+now the crushing of the teeth is our deep and keen meditation on the
+Sacrament itself."
+
+Then, after having elucidated the individual use of each tooth, the
+author adds, in speaking of the fifteenth, "the Sacrament on the altar
+is not merely as meat to fill and refill us; but, which is more, to make
+us divine."
+
+"Lord!" murmured Durtal, laying down the book. "O Lord! If we allowed
+ourselves nowadays to use such materialistic comparisons and make use of
+such homely terms in speaking of Thy supremely adorable Body, what a
+clamour would arise from the 'respectable' among the worshippers and the
+blessed legion of the good women who have comfortable praying-chairs and
+reserved places near the altar--like front seats in a theatre--in the
+House where all are equal."
+
+And Durtal pondered over these reflections which assailed him every time
+he happened to take up a clerical journal or one of the Manuals
+introduced by some prelate's note of approval, like a clean bill of
+health.
+
+He could never get over his amazement at the incredible ignorance, the
+instinctive aversion for art, the type of ideas, the terror of words,
+peculiar to Catholics. Why was this? For after all there was no reason
+why believers should be more ignorant and stupid than any other folks.
+Indeed, the contrary ought to be the truth.
+
+Whence did this inferiority proceed? And Durtal could answer himself. It
+was due to the system of education, to the training in intellectual
+timidity, to the lessons in fear, given in a cellar, far from a vital
+atmosphere and the light of day. It really seemed as if there were some
+intention of emasculating souls by nourishing them on dried-up
+fragments, literary white-meat; some set purpose of destroying all
+independence and initiative in the disciples by levelling them, crushing
+them all under the same roller, and restricting the sphere of thought by
+maintaining a deliberate ignorance of art and literature.
+
+And all merely to avert the temptation of forbidden fruit, of which the
+idea was suggested under the pretext of inspiring dread of it. By this
+method curiosity with regard to the veiled unknown tormented their young
+brains and excited their senses, for it was always in the background,
+and in a form all the more dangerous because it had the effect of a more
+or less transparent gauze. The imagination could not fail to exasperate
+itself by cogitating its desire to know and its fear of knowing, and it
+was ready to fly off at the least word.
+
+Under these circumstances the most anodyne book was a source of danger
+from the simple fact that love was alluded to, and woman depicted as an
+attractive creature; and this was enough to account for all--for the
+inherent ignorance of Catholics, since it was proclaimed as the
+preventive cure for temptations--for the instinctive horror of art,
+since to these craven souls every written and studied work was in its
+nature a vehicle of sin and an incitement to fall.
+
+Would it not really be far more sensible and judicious to open the
+windows, to air the rooms, to treat these souls as manly beings, to
+teach them not to be so much afraid of their own flesh, to inculcate the
+firmness and courage needed for resistance? For really it is rather like
+a dog which barks at your heels and snaps at your legs if you are afraid
+of him, but who beats a retreat if you turn on him boldly and drive him
+off.
+
+The fact remains that these schemes of education have resulted, on the
+one hand, in the triumph of the flesh in the greater number of men who
+have been thus brought up and then thrown into a worldly life, and on
+the other, in a wide diffusion of folly and fear, an abandonment of the
+possessions of the intellect and the capitulation of the Catholic army
+surrendering without a blow to the inroads of profane literature, which
+takes possession of territory that it has not even had the trouble of
+conquering.
+
+This really was madness! The Church had created art, had cherished it
+for centuries; and now by the effeteness of her sons she was cast into a
+corner. All the great movements of our day, one after the
+other--romanticism, naturalism--had been effected independently of her,
+or even against her will.
+
+If a book were not restricted to the simplest tales, or pleasing fiction
+ending in virtue rewarded and vice punished, that was enough; the
+propriety of beadledom was at once ready to bray.
+
+As soon as the most modern form of art, the most malleable and the
+broadest--the Novel--touched on scenes of real life, depicted passion,
+became a psychological study, an effort of analysis, the army of bigots
+fell back all along the line. The Catholic force, which might have been
+thought better prepared than any others to contest the ground which
+theology had long since explored, retired in good order, satisfied to
+cover its retreat by firing from a safe distance, with its old-fashioned
+match-lock blunderbusses, on works it had neither inspired nor written.
+
+The Church party, centuries behind the time, and having made no attempt
+to follow the evolution of style in the course of ages, now turned to
+the rustic who can scarcely read; it did not understand more than half
+of the words used by modern writers, and had become, it must be said, a
+camp of the illiterate. Incapable of distinguishing the good from the
+bad, it included in one condemnation the filth of pornography and real
+works of art; in short, it ended by emitting such folly and talking such
+preposterous nonsense, that it fell into utter discredit and ceased to
+count at all.
+
+And it would have been so easy for it to work on a little way, to try to
+keep up with the times, and to understand, to convince itself whether in
+any given work the author was writing up the Flesh, glorifying it,
+praising it, and nothing more, or whether, on the contrary, he depicted
+it merely to buffet it--hating it. And, again, it would have done well
+to convince itself that there is a chaste as well as a prurient nude,
+and that it should not cry shame on every picture in which the nude is
+shown. Above all, it ought to have recognized that vices may well be
+depicted and studied with a view to exciting disgust of them and showing
+their horrors.
+
+For, after all, this was the great theory of the Middle Ages, the
+theological method in sculpture, the literary dogma of the monks of that
+time; and this is the meaning and purpose of certain groups which even
+now shock the propriety of our methodistical purists. These unseemly
+subjects and images of indecency are very numerous at Saint Benoît on
+the Loire, in the cathedral of Reims, at le Mans, in the crypt at
+Bourges, everywhere in our churches; for in those where they do not
+occur, it is because the prudery which was most rife in the most immoral
+times, broke them by stoning them in the name of a morality very unlike
+that which was inculcated by the mediæval saints.
+
+These subjects have for many years been the delight of Freethinkers and
+the despair of Catholics; those see in them a scathing satire on the
+manners of the monks and bishops, these lament that such turpitude
+should ever have fouled the walls of the Temple. And yet it would have
+been so easy to explain the purpose of these scenes; far from seeking to
+apologize for the tolerance of the Church that allowed them, her honesty
+and breadth should have been held up to admiration. By acting thus, the
+Church manifested her determination to inure her sons by showing them
+the ridiculous side of the temptations which assail them. It was, so to
+speak, an object lesson or demonstration, and at the same time a bidding
+to self-examination before venturing into the sanctuary which was thus
+prefaced by a catalogue of sins as a reminder to confession.
+
+This was part of her plan of education, for she aimed at moulding manly
+souls and not crippled creatures such as are turned out by the spiritual
+orthopedists of our day; she dragged out vice and lashed it wherever it
+lurked, and did not hesitate to preach the equality of men before God,
+insisting that bishops and monks should, when guilty, be placed in the
+pillory of its doorways; nay, she gibbeted them more willingly than
+others, to set an example.
+
+These scenes were practically a comment of the Sixth (Seventh)
+Commandment, a sculptured paraphrase of the Catechism; the Church's
+accusation and teaching plainly expressed so as to be understood of all
+men.
+
+And Our Mother did not restrict herself to one mode only of expressing
+Her warnings and reproofs; to reiterate them she borrowed the language
+of other arts. Literature and the pulpit were inevitably the
+interpreters that she employed to vituperate the sins of the people.
+
+And they were not a whit more prudish or less audacious than sculpture.
+We have only to open the books of the Church to convince ourselves of
+the violent language in which she was wont to lash the sins of the
+flesh. Beginning with the Scriptures, the Bible itself--which no one
+dares read now but in mawkish French versions--what priest, for
+instance, would venture to recommend to the nerveless spirit of his
+flock the study of the sixteenth chapter of Ezekiel or of the Song of
+Songs, that Epithalamium of Jesus and the Soul--down to the Fathers and
+the Doctors?
+
+How our modern Pharisees would reprove the uncompromising language of
+Saint Gregory the Great when he exclaims, "Speak the truth! A scandal is
+better than a lie;" or Saint Epiphanius' plain speaking in discussing
+the Gnostics and describing in detail the abominations of that sect,
+quietly adding in the face of the congregation, "Why should I shrink
+from speaking of the things you do not fear to do? By speaking thus, I
+hope to fill you with horror of the turpitude you commit."
+
+Or what would they think of Saint Bernard expatiating in his third
+meditation on horrible physiological details to demonstrate the baseness
+of our carnal ambition and the foulness of our pleasures? Or of Saint
+Hildegarde, who placidly discusses the various factors of such
+pleasures, Saint Vincent Ferrier freely dealing in his sermons with the
+sins of Onan and of Sodom, using the simplest language, and comparing
+confession to a purgative, and asserting that the priest, like a doctor,
+should examine the excreta of the soul and prescribe for it?
+
+What reprobation would be poured on the splendid passage by Odo of Cluny
+quoted by Rémy de Gourmont in his "Latin Mystique," the passage where
+that terrible monk analyzes the attractions of woman, turns them over,
+eviscerates them, and flings them aside like a drawn rabbit on a
+butcher's stall; and again on Clement of Alexandria, who sums the whole
+matter up in two sentences:--
+
+"I am not ashamed to name the parts of the body wherein the foetus is
+formed and nourished; and why indeed should I be, since God was not
+ashamed to create them?"
+
+None of the great writers of the Church were prudish. This mock-modesty
+which has so long stultified us dates actually from the ages of impiety,
+the period of paganism, the return on threadbare classicism which was
+known as the Renaissance; and see how it has developed since! Its
+hot-bed and nursery ground lay in the lewd and gorgeous years of the
+so-called _Grand-siècle_; the virus of Jansenism, the old Protestant
+taint mingled with the blood of Catholics, and pollutes it still.
+
+"It is very true! And pretty results have come of this infection of
+decency!" Durtal burst out laughing as he thought of the cathedral at
+Chartres.
+
+"Here," said he to himself, "we reach the climax; pious imbecility can
+go no further. Among the subjects in sculpture in the ambulatory of the
+choir there is a group representing the Circumcision, Saint Joseph
+holding the Infant while the Virgin has a napkin ready and the High
+Priest is preparing to operate. And there has been a priest so modest, a
+divine so decorous as to regard this scene as licentious and to paste a
+piece of paper over the Child's nakedness!
+
+"The indecency of God, the obscenity of a new-born Babe is too much!
+
+"Bah!" said he. "The time has slipped away in all this meditation, and
+the Abbé will be waiting."
+
+He ran quickly downstairs and hurried across to the cathedral, where the
+Abbé Plomb was pacing to and fro in front of the northern porch,
+reciting his Breviary.
+
+"The side where sinners and demons are figured is especially that of the
+Virgin, who saves those and crushes these," said the Abbé. "The northern
+porch of a church is usually the most lively of all; here, however, the
+Satanic incidents are on the southern side, because they form part of
+the Last Judgment represented over the south door. Otherwise Chartres,
+unlike her sister cathedrals, would have no scenes of that kind."
+
+"Then the rule in the thirteenth century was to place the Virgin in the
+northern portion?"
+
+"Yes. To the men of that time the north meant the gloom of winter, the
+dejection of darkness, the misery of cold; the ice-bound chant of the
+winds was to them the very blast of evil; to the north was the home of
+the devil, the hell of nature, as the south was its Eden."
+
+"But that is absurd!" cried Durtal, "the greatest blunder ever
+introduced into the symbolism of the elements. The medieval sages were
+mistaken, for snow is pure and cold is chastity. It is the sun, on the
+contrary, that is the active agent in developing the germs of
+rottenness, the ferment of vice!
+
+"They forget that the third Psalm of Compline speaks of the hot hour of
+noon as the most harassing and dangerous of all; they must have
+overlooked the horrors of sweat and unwholesome heat, the risks of
+relaxed nerves, of loosened dresses, all the abominations of leaden
+clouds and hard blue skies!
+
+"There are diabolical effluvia in the storm, and in weather when the air
+stirs like the vapours from a furnace, rousing evil instincts and
+bringing about us the raging swarm of evil angels."
+
+"But remember the passages in which Isaiah and Jeremiah speak of Lucifer
+as dwelling in the blast of the north wind; and recollect that the great
+cathedrals did not originate in the south but in the middle and north of
+France; consequently, after having adopted this symbolism of seasons and
+weather, the pious architects dreamed of the horror of men buried in
+snow, and longing for a gleam of sunshine and a bright day. Naturally
+they thought of the east as the region of the original Paradise, and of
+those lands as milder and less inclement than their own."
+
+"That does not hinder the fact that this theory was controverted by Our
+Lord Himself."
+
+"Where do you find that?" asked the Abbé Plomb.
+
+"On Calvary; Jesus died" turning His back to the south, which had
+crucified Him, and extending His arms on the Cross to bless and embrace
+the north. He seemed to be withdrawing His favours from the east, 'to
+bestow them on the west. Hence, if any region is accurst and inhabited
+by Satan, it is the south and not the north."
+
+"You abominate the south and its races, that is evident," said the Abbé,
+laughing.
+
+"I do not love them. Their scenery, vulgarized by crude daylight, their
+dusty trees standing out against a sky of washerwoman's blue, have no
+charm for me; as to the natives, hairy and noisy, with a blue bar under
+their nostrils if they shave, I flee from them!"
+
+"Here, in short, we are face to face with a fact which no discussions
+can alter. This side of the church is dedicated to the Virgin. Shall we
+now examine it, first as a whole, and then in detail?
+
+"This portal, brought forward like an open porch, a sort of verandah in
+front of the doors, is an allegory of the Saviour showing the way into
+the heavenly Jerusalem. It was begun in the year 1215 under Philip
+Augustus, and finished by about 1275, under Philip the Bold; thus it was
+nearly sixty years in building, the greater part of the thirteenth
+century. It is divided into three parts, corresponding to the three
+doors behind it; there are more than seven hundred statues grouped here,
+large and small, representing, for the most part, personages from the
+Old Testament.
+
+"It forms, in fact, three deep bays or gulfs.
+
+"The central portal, before which we are standing, and which leads to
+the middle door, has for its subject the Glorification of the Virgin.
+
+"The left-hand bay contains the life and virtues of the Virgin.
+
+"The right-hand bay is devoted to images of Mary Herself.
+
+"According to another interpretation, put forward by Canon Davin, this
+porch, which was built at the time when Saint Dominic instituted the
+Rosary, is a reproduction in images of its mysteries."
+
+"On that theory, the left-hand arch, containing the scenes of the
+Annunciation, the Visitation, and the Nativity, answers to the Joyful
+Mysteries; the central bay, containing the Assumption and Coronation of
+the Virgin, to the Glorious Mysteries; and that to the right, where we
+find a presentment of Job, precursor of the Crucifixion under the
+ancient law, to the Sorrowful Mysteries."
+
+"There is a third interpretation," said Durtal, "but it is ridiculous.
+That of Didron, who regards this front as the first page of the Book of
+Chartres. He opens it at this porch, and asserts that the sculptors
+began to render the Encyclopedia of Vincent de Beauvais by representing
+the creation of the world. But if so, where are those wonderful
+representations of Genesis hidden?"
+
+"There," said the Abbé, pointing to a row of statuettes lost in a hollow
+moulding at the very edge of the porch.
+
+"But to ascribe so much importance to tiny figures which, after all, are
+there merely to fill up, as stop-gaps--it is preposterous!" cried
+Durtal.
+
+"No doubt. But now let us examine the work.
+
+"You will observe in the first place that, in opposition to the ritual
+observed in most of the great churches of the time--those of Amiens,
+Reims, and Paris, to name but three--it is not the Virgin who stands on
+the pillar between the two halves of the door, but Her Mother, Saint
+Anne; and inside, in the windows, we find the same thing: Saint Anne, as
+a negress, her head bound in a blue kerchief, holds Mary in her arms, as
+brown as a half-caste."
+
+"Why is this?"
+
+"No doubt because the Emperor Beaudouin, after the sack of
+Constantinople, bestowed that Saint's head on this cathedral.
+
+"The ten colossal statues placed on each side of Her in the niches of
+the porch are familiar to you, for they attend Our Lady in every
+sanctuary of the thirteenth century--in Paris, at Amiens, at Rouen,
+Reims, Bourges, and Sens. The five to the left are a series figurative
+of the Son; the five on the right symbolize Our Lord Himself. They
+stand in chronological order: the prototypes of the Messiah, or the
+Prophets who foretold His birth, death, resurrection, and everlasting
+priesthood.
+
+"To the left, Melchizedec, Abraham, Moses, Samuel, and David; to the
+right, Isaiah, Jeremiah, Simeon, Saint John the Baptist, and Saint
+Peter."
+
+"But why," remarked Durtal, "is the son of Jonas in the midst of the Old
+Testament? His place is not there, but in the Gospels."
+
+"Yes, but you will observe that Saint Peter here stands next to Saint
+John the Baptist; the two statues are side by side and touch each other.
+Then do you not perceive the meaning of this juxtaposition? One was the
+Precursor and the other the Successor of Christ; the first anticipated
+Him, the second carried out His mission. It was quite natural to place
+them together, and that the Chief of the Apostles should figure as the
+conclusion to the premisses set forth by the other statues of this
+portal.
+
+"Finally, in addition to this series of patriarchs and prophets, you may
+see there, in the hollow between the pilasters, a pair of statues, one
+on each side of the door: Elijah the Tishbite, and Elisha his disciple.
+
+"The first prefigures the Saviour's Ascension by his being carried up
+alive to Heaven in a chariot of fire; the second typifies Jesus saving
+and preserving mankind in the person of the Shunammite's son.
+
+"Argument is vain," murmured Durtal, who was meditative. "The Messianic
+prophecies are irresistible. All the logic of the Rabbins, the
+Protestants, the Freethinkers, all the ingenuity of the Germans, have
+failed to find a crack or to undermine the old rock of the Church. There
+is such a body of evidence, such certainty, such demonstration of the
+truth, such an indestructible foundation, that a man must be stricken
+with spiritual blindness to dare deny it."
+
+"Yes: and to the end that there should be no mistake, no possibility of
+alleging that the inspired Scriptures were written subsequent to the
+arrival of the Messiah they prophesy, to prove that they were neither
+invented nor added to after the event, it was God's pleasure that they
+should be translated into Greek in the Septuagint version and known to
+the whole world more than two hundred and fifty years before the birth
+of Christ."
+
+"To imagine the impossible--supposing the Gospels were to be
+annihilated, they could, I suppose, be restored, and a brief history
+written of the Saviour's life as they relate it merely by studying the
+Messianic announcements in the books of the Prophets?"
+
+"No doubt; for, after all, and it cannot be too often repeated, the Old
+Testament is the story before the event of the Son of Man and the
+founding of His Church; as Saint Augustine bears witness, 'the whole
+history of the Jewish people was a perpetual prophecy of the expected
+King.'
+
+"You will see, apart from personages prefiguring the Redeemer which you
+may find in every page of the Bible: Isaac, Joseph, Moses, David, Jonah,
+to name five taken at random; apart, too, from the animals and objects
+that symbolized Him under the Old Laws, as, for instance, the Paschal
+Lamb, the Manna, the Brazen Serpent, and others, we can, if you please,
+simply by quoting the Prophets, trace the broad outlines of Emmanuel's
+life and epitomize the Gospels in a few words. Listen!"
+
+The Abbé paused for thought, his hand over his eyes.
+
+"That he should be born of a Virgin is foretold by Isaiah, Jeremiah, and
+Ezekiel--that this Advent should be preceded by a special messenger,
+Saint John, is noted by Malachi, whom Isaiah confirms, adding for
+greater certainty that he should be as 'the voice of one crying in the
+Wilderness.'
+
+"The place of His birth, Bethlehem, is mentioned by Micah; the adoration
+of the Magi, offering gold, myrrh and frankincense, is announced by
+Isaiah and the Psalm ascribed to Solomon.
+
+"His youth and His calling are clearly suggested by Ezekiel, who speaks
+of Him as seeking the lost sheep, and by Isaiah, who tells beforehand of
+the miracles He would perform on the blind and the deaf and dumb, and
+who finally declares that He will be 'a stone of stumbling' to the Jews.
+
+"But it is when they speak of His Passion and Death that the prophecies
+become mathematically exact, incredibly precise. The offering of palm
+branches, the betrayal by Judas, and the price of thirty pieces of
+silver appear in Zechariah; and Isaiah takes up the parable to describe
+the rejection and opprobrium of Calvary: 'He was wounded for our
+transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities.... The Lord hath laid
+on Him the iniquity of us all.... He was despised and rejected of men; a
+man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief.... He was brought as a lamb
+to the slaughter, and as a sheep before her shearers is dumb.'
+
+"David expatiates on the dreadful scene: 'He was a worm and no man, a
+very scorn of men and the outcast of the people.'
+
+"Details are multiplied. The wounds in His hands are spoken of by
+Zechariah; David enumerates the circumstances of the Passion, word for
+word: the pierced hands, the division of His raiment, casting lots for
+the robe. The hooting of the Jews, bidding Him to save Himself if He be
+the Son of God, is mentioned in chapter ii. of the Book of Wisdom, and
+again by David; the gall and the vinegar offered Him on the Cross and
+the very words of Jesus giving up the ghost are to be found in the
+Psalms.
+
+"Nor is this the last of the prophecies to be found in the Old
+Testament.
+
+"Its prophetic mission is carried out to the end. The establishment of
+the Church in the place of the Synagogue is foretold by Ezekiel, Isaiah,
+Joel, and Micah; and the Mass, the Eucharistic Sacrament, is plainly
+adumbrated by Malachi, who declared that for the offerings of the Old
+Law offered only in the Temple at Jerusalem shall be substituted 'a pure
+offering to be offered in every place and by all nations'--by priests
+chosen from among all people, Isaiah adds, and David says after the
+order of Melchizedec.
+
+"Pascal very truly remarks that 'the fulfilment of the prophecies is a
+perpetual miracle, and that no other proof is needed to show the divine
+origin of the Christian Religion.'"
+
+Durtal had gone closer to the statues, standing by Saint Anne, and was
+looking at one on the left wearing a pointed cap, a sort of papal tiara
+with a crown round the edge, robed in an alb girt round the middle with
+knotted cord, and a large cope with a fringe; the features were grave,
+almost anxious, and the eye fixed with an absorbed gaze into the
+distance. This figure held a censer in one hand, and in the other a
+chalice covered with a paten on which there was a loaf; and this image
+of Melchizedec, the King of Salem, threw Durtal into a deep reverie.
+
+He was, in fact, one of the most mysterious types of the Holy
+Scriptures--this monarch mentioned in Genesis as the Priest of the Most
+High God. He consummates the sacrifice of bread and wine, blesses Abram,
+receives tithes from him, and then vanishes into the darkness of
+history. And suddenly his name is found in a psalm of David's, who
+declares that the Messiah is a priest for ever after the order of
+Melchizedec, and again he is lost without leaving a trace.
+
+Then quite unexpectedly he reappears in the New Testament, and what
+Saint Paul says of him in the Epistle to the Hebrews makes him more
+enigmatical than ever. The apostle speaks of him as "without father,
+without mother, without descent, having neither beginning of days nor
+end of life, but made like unto the Son of God, abiding a priest
+continually." Saint Paul is explicit to show how great a person he
+was--and the dim light he casts on this figure goes out.
+
+"You must confess that this King of Salem is a puzzle. What do the
+commentators think of him?" asked Durtal.
+
+"They say but little. Only Saint Jerome observes that when Saint Paul
+speaks of him as without parents, without descent, without beginning,
+and without end, he does not mean to convey that Melchizedec came down
+from Heaven or was created _ab initio_ like the first man, by the
+Ancient of Days. The phrase simply means that he is introduced into the
+history of Abraham without our knowing whence he came, who he was, when
+he was born, or at what time he died.
+
+"In fact, the inscrutable part played by this prototype of Jesus in the
+canonical Scriptures has led to the most grotesque legends and heresies.
+
+"Some have asserted that he was Shem, the son of Noah; others have
+thought that he was Ham. Simon Logothetes considers him an Egyptian;
+Suidas believes him to have belonged to the accursed race of Canaanites,
+and that this is why the Bible says nothing of his ancestry.
+
+"The gnostics revered him as an Eon superior to Jesus; and in the third
+century Theodore le Changeur also asserted that he was not a man, but a
+virtue transcending Christ, because Christ's priesthood was but a copy
+of Melchizedec's.
+
+"According to another sect, he was neither more nor less than the
+Paraclete. But come, in the absence of early Scriptures what do the
+seers say? Does Sister Emmerich speak of him?"
+
+"She tells us nothing precise," replied Durtal. "To her he was a sort of
+priestly angel charged with the preparation for the great Act of
+Redemption."
+
+"That is very much the view held by Origen and Didymus, who also
+ascribed to him the angelic nature."
+
+"Thus she perceives him long before the advent of Abram in various
+desert spots of Palestine; he unlocks the springs of Jordan, and in
+another passage of the life of Christ she adds that it was he who taught
+the Hebrews the culture of wheat and of the vine. In fact, she throws no
+light on this insoluble enigma."
+
+"From the artist's point of view," Durtal went on, "Melchizedec is one
+of the best statues in this porch. But what a strange face is that of
+his neighbour Abraham, seen only three-quarters full, with hair like
+rolled grass, a beard like a river god, and a long nose straight from
+the forehead, coming down between the eyes without a bridge, like the
+proboscis of a tapir, with cheeks that seem swollen with cold, and a
+look--how shall I describe it?--of a conjuror who has made away with his
+son's head."
+
+"In point of fact, he is listening to the commands of the angel, whom he
+cannot see; observe, below on the pedestal the ram caught in the
+thicket, and the symbolism is evident.
+
+"This is the Father sacrificing his Son, and Isaac is the very image of
+the Son--Isaac bearing the wood to fire the altar, as Jesus bore the
+Cross; then the ram becomes figurative of the Saviour, and the bush in
+which he is caught by the horns is symbolical of the Crown of Thorns.
+
+"To do full justice to this subject and to the teaching by figures that
+it contains, we ought also to have had the Patriarch's two wives carved
+on the supporting pillar or plinth, and his other son Ishmael. For, as
+you know, these two women are emblems, Hagar of the Old Dispensation,
+and Sarah of the New; the former disappears to make way for the second,
+the Old Law being merely the preparation for the New; and the two sons
+born of these two mothers are by analogy the children of the Books, and
+thus Ishmael represents the Israelites, and Isaac the Christians.
+
+"Next to Abraham, the father of believers, stands Moses, as a symbol of
+Christ; for the deliverance of Israel is an image of the Redemption of
+Man snatched by the Saviour from the devil, just as the passage of the
+Red Sea is an image of Baptism. He holds the Table of the Law and the
+staff round which the Brazen Serpent is twined. Then comes Samuel, in
+many ways typical of Christ, the founder of the Royal Priesthood and of
+Pontifical Kingship; and last of all, David holding the Lamb and Crown
+of Calvary.
+
+"I need hardly remind you that this Prophet-King, more than any other
+personage, prefigured the sorrows of the Messiah, and that he too, to
+make the resemblance more perfect, had his Judas in the person of
+Achitophel, who, like the later traitor, hanged himself."
+
+"You must admit," said Durtal, "that these statues, before which the
+historians of this cathedral go into ecstasies, declaring in chorus they
+are the highest achievement of thirteenth-century sculpture, are far
+inferior to those of the twelfth century that adorn the great north
+porch. How evident is the lowering of the divine standard! Their action
+is freer, no doubt, and the play of drapery is broader. The rhubarb-stem
+plaits of the robes are fuller, and have some movement, but where is the
+grace as of a sculptured soul that we see in the royal porch? All these
+statues, with their massive heads, are thick-set and mute, devoid of
+communicative life. This is pious work--fine work, if you will--but
+devoid of the 'beyond'; here is art indeed, but it has ceased to be
+mysticism.
+
+"Look at St. Anne with her gloomy expression, either cross or
+suffering--how far she is from the so-called Radegonde and Berthe!
+
+"With the exception of two, St. John and St. Joseph over there in the
+innermost part of the arch, these are familiar figures. They also occur
+at Reims and at Amiens. And do you remember the Simeon, the Virgin, and
+the St. Anne at Reims? The Virgin so guilelessly charming, so
+exquisitely chaste, holding out the Infant to Simeon, who stands mild
+and devout in his solemn garb as High Priest. St. Anne--a head of the
+same type as St. Joseph's, and as those of two angels on the same
+frontal, standing by St. Nicasius, with his head cut off at the
+brows--St. Anne with a smiling, arch expression and yet elderly--a sharp
+little chin, large eyes, a thin, long, pointed nose, the look of a
+youthful dueña, kindly but knowing.
+
+"But, indeed, those image-makers excelled in creating these singular,
+indefinable countenances. Do you recall Our Lady of Paris, later, I
+believe, by a century? She is scarcely pretty, but so expressive, with
+the smile of happiness parting such melancholy lips. Seen from one side
+She is smiling at Jesus, watchful, almost sportive; it would seem as
+though she were waiting for the Child to say some merry word before
+laughing out; She is a girl-mother, not yet accustomed to her Child's
+caress. Seen from another angle, this smile, apparently in the bud, has
+vanished. The mouth is puckered in sorrow, and promises tears.
+
+"Perhaps when he succeeded in stamping on the face of Our Lady two such
+opposite expressions of peace and of fear, the sculptor intended to
+suggest at once the joy of the Nativity and the anticipated anguish of
+Calvary. Thus he has portrayed in one and the same image, the Mother of
+Sorrows and the Mother of Joy--has, without knowing it, embodied the
+prototypes of the Virgin of La Salette and the Virgin of Lourdes.
+
+"And yet all this is inferior to the living and dignified art, so full
+of individuality and mystery, that we see in the royal porch of
+Chartres!"
+
+"I will not contradict you," said the Abbé Plomb. "Now that we have
+studied the series of types placed on St. Anne's left hand, let us
+consider the prophetic series on her right.
+
+"First we see Isaiah; the pedestal on which he stands represents Jesse
+sleeping. The familiar stem, rooted in him, passes between the prophet's
+feet, and the branches of the Virgin's ancestry according to the flesh
+and the spirit, as they rise, fill the four courses of moulding in the
+central arch. By his side is Jeremiah, who, meditating on the Passion of
+Christ, wrote this lamentable passage which is read in the fifth lesson
+of the second Nocturn on Easter Eve: 'All ye that pass by, behold and
+see if there be any sorrow like unto my sorrow.' Next Simeon holding the
+Infant whose Birth he had foreseen, at the same time with the sorrows of
+the Virgin and the anguish of Golgotha; Saint John the Baptist, and
+finally Saint Peter, whose dress is an interesting study since it is
+copied from that of the thirteenth-century Popes.
+
+"With what care is every detail wrought! Admire the treatment of the
+sandals, the gloves, the broidered amice, the alb, the maniple, the
+dalmatic, the pallium marked with six crosses, the triple crown, the
+conical tiara of brocaded silk, the pontifical breastplate, everything
+is chiselled, pierced, and patterned as if by a goldsmith."
+
+"Very true. But how superior altogether is the Saint John to his fellows
+on this front. What mastery we discern in that hollow, emaciated face,
+as expressive as the others are dull. He is apart from the conventional
+and hackneyed type. He stands upright, savage but mild, with his beard
+in curling prongs, his lean frame, his raiment of camel-skin; we can
+hear him speaking as he points to the Lamb carrying the hastate cross
+surrounded by a nimbus, pressing it to his bosom with both hands. That
+statue is sublime, and it is most certainly not by the same hand that
+carved the Abraham, nor even his immediate neighbour, Samuel. This
+prophet appears to be offering to David, who cares not, a lamb he is
+feeling, head downwards. He is a butcher pricing his goods, weighing the
+meat, inviting you to feel it, and hesitating to sell till he gets the
+best price. How different from the Saint John!"
+
+"The tympanum of the door will have no charm for us," the Abbé went on.
+"The death of the Virgin, Her assumption and coronation are more curious
+to read of in the Golden Legend than to study in those has-reliefs which
+are but an epitome.
+
+"We will proceed to the left-hand doorway.
+
+"It is much mutilated, in a lamentable state of ruin. Most of the large
+statues have disappeared. There were once, it would seem, as on the
+royal porch of Notre Dame at Paris and the southern porch at Reims, the
+figures of the Synagogue and the Church; also Leah and Rachel, typifying
+the active and the contemplative life, of which we shall decipher the
+details recorded in the archivolt.
+
+"Of the large figures that remain, three are regarded as masterpieces:
+the Virgin, Saint Elizabeth, and Daniel.
+
+"That is saying a great deal," cried Durtal. "They are stupid-looking
+and the drapery is cold; the arrangement of their robes recalls the
+Greek peplum; they have a prophetic savour of the Renaissance."
+
+"I will not contradict you; but what is really attractive is the scheme
+of ideas expressed by the figures in the hollow mouldings of the arch
+of this portal, based on an equilateral triangle. As to the tympanum,
+which displays the Nativity, the calling of the Shepherds of Bethlehem,
+the dream and adoration of the Kings, it is marred and worn by time; nor
+is it in a style of art that can move us deeply.
+
+"Study the mouldings of the arch with the four rows of images that adorn
+them. First the inner one, with its ten torch-bearing angels; the
+second, illustrating the parable of the wise and foolish virgins; the
+third, representing the _Psychomachia_, or struggle between the Virtues
+and the Vices; the fourth, a row of twelve queens embodying the twelve
+fruits of the Spirit; and linger over the enchanting series of statues
+in the moulding at the very edge of the archway of the porch,
+representing the occupations of the active and the contemplative life.
+
+"The active life, on the left, is imagined in accordance with the
+picture of the virtuous woman in the last chapter of Proverbs. She is
+seen washing wool in a bowl, carding it, stripping the flax, beating it,
+spinning it on a distaff, and winding it into hanks.
+
+"On the right is seen the contemplative life; a woman praying, holding a
+closed book, opening it, reading it; she shuts it to meditate on it,
+teaches others, and falls into an ecstasy.
+
+"Finally, in the outermost hollow of the moulding of the arch, the
+nearest to us and the most visible, there are fourteen statues of
+queens, leaning on shields with coats-of-arms, and formerly holding
+banners. The meaning of these statuettes has been much discussed,
+especially of the second figure on the left, which is named '_Libertas_'
+the word being carved in the stone. Didron believed them to represent
+the domestic and social virtues; but the question has been finally and
+definitively settled by the most erudite and clearsighted symbolist of
+our day, Madame Félicie d'Ayzac, who, in a very edifying pamphlet
+published in 1843 on these statues and on the animals of the Tetramorph,
+has proved to demonstration that these fourteen queens are none else
+than the fourteen heavenly Beatitudes as enumerated by Saint Anselm:
+Beauty, Liberty, Honour, Joy, Pleasure, Agility, Strength, Concord,
+Friendship, Length of Days, Power, Health, Safety, and Wisdom.
+
+"Is not this porch, as a whole, so closely set with imagery, one of the
+most ingenious and interesting doorways known, from the points of view
+of theology and of mysticism alike?"
+
+"And no less from the point of view of art. You are perfectly right;
+these toiling and meditative women are so delicate and so loving, that
+we can but regret that they should be hidden in the shadow of a cavern.
+What artists must those have been who worked thus for the glory of God
+and for their own satisfaction, creating marvels while knowing that no
+man would see them!"
+
+"And they had not even the vanity to sign them; they were always
+anonymous."
+
+"Ah! they were men of a different mould from us. Prouder souls, and
+humbler."
+
+"And holier," added the Abbé. "Shall we now inquire into the iconography
+of the right-hand portal? It has suffered less, and may be explained in
+a few words.
+
+"This sculptured vault is, as you know, dedicated to types of Mary; but
+we might more accurately say that it is devoted to prototypes of Christ,
+for in this doorway, as in the other two, indeed, the image-makers of
+the thirteenth century have made it their task to identity the Son with
+the Mother."
+
+"In fact, most of the personages we have already studied relate more
+especially to Christ. What, then, are those in the Old Testament, which
+are more essentially proper to the daughter of Joachim, and transferred
+in images of stone to be deciphered here?"
+
+"The allegories of the Virgin in the Scriptures are numberless. Whole
+books, as the Song of Songs and the Book of Wisdom, allude in every
+verse to Her beauty and wisdom. As to the non-human emblems that may be
+applied to Her, you know them well: Noah's Ark, in which the Redeemer
+dwells; the Dove, the Rainbow, as a sign of alliance between the Lord
+and the earth; the burning bush whence came out the name of God; the
+cloud of fire guiding Israel in the desert; the Rod of Aaron which alone
+blossomed of those of the twelve tribes taken by Moses; the Ark of the
+Covenant; Gideon's fleece; and a whole series, if possible, more
+obviously representative; David's tower; Solomon's throne; the garden
+enclosed and the fountain sealed of the Canticle; the dial of Ahaz;
+Elijah's saving cloud; Ezekiel's doorway--and I mention none but those
+of which the interpretation has received the seal and sanction of the
+Fathers and Doctors of the Church.
+
+"As to the living beings that prefigured Her on earth, instances abound;
+the greater part of the famous women of the Old Testament are but
+anticipatory images of Her graces. Sarah, to whom an angel foretells the
+birth of a son who is himself a type of the Son; Miriam, the sister of
+Moses, who, by saving her brother from the river, freed the Jews;
+Jephthah's daughter; Deborah, the prophetess; Jael, who, like the
+Virgin, was called Blessed among women; Hannah, the mother of Samuel,
+whose song of praise seems like a forecast of the _Magnificat_;
+Jehosheba preserving Joash from the fury of Athaliah, as the Virgin
+afterwards saved Jesus from the wrath of Herod; Ruth personifying both
+the contemplative and the active life; Rebecca, Rachel, Abigail,
+Solomon's mother, the mother of the Maccabees, who witnessed the death
+of her sons; and again those whose names are inscribed under these
+arches; Judith and Esther, the first representative of courageous
+chastity, and the second of mercy and justice."
+
+"However, to avoid confusion, we will follow the statues in order as
+they stand in this porch, three on each side.
+
+"On the left Balaam, the Queen of Sheba and Solomon.
+
+"On the right, Jesus the son of Sirach, Judith or Esther, and Joseph."
+
+"Balaam is this statue of a worthy peasant, smug and friendly, smiling
+in his beard, a stick in his hand and a hat like a pie-dish; and the
+Queen of Sheba, the woman who bends forward a little, looking as if she
+were cross-questioning and arguing over some deed she condemned. But
+what have these two persons to do with the life of the Virgin?"
+
+"Balaam is a type of the Messiah. It was he who prophesied that a star
+should come out of Jacob and a sceptre rise out of Israel. As to the
+Queen of Sheba, according to the teaching of the Fathers, she is an
+image of the Church; Solomon's spouse, as the Church is the spouse of
+Christ."
+
+"Well, well," muttered Durtal to himself. "The thirteenth century could
+not give a fitting presentment of that queen, whom we picture to
+ourselves as dressed with foolish magnificence, rocking on a camel
+across the desert at the head of a caravan under the blazing sky across
+the furnace of sand. Her charms have appealed to writers, and not the
+smallest of them; Flaubert for one--this Queen Balkis, Mékida or
+Nicaule. But in the '_Tentation de Saint Antoine_' she has failed to
+assume any form but that of a puerile and flimsy creature, a skipping
+and lisping puppet. In fact, no one but Gustave Moreau, the painter of
+Salome, could represent the woman, a virgin and a courtesan, a casuist
+and a coquette. He only could give life, under the flowered panoply of
+dress and the blazing gorget of jewels, to the crowned foreign face,
+with its smile as of an artless sphinx, come from so far to ask enigmas.
+Such a woman is too complicated for the spirit and the ingenuous art of
+the Middle Ages.
+
+"Indeed, the sculptured image is neither mysterious nor suggestive. She
+is hardly pretty, and stands in the obsequious attitude of an advocate.
+Solomon looks like a jovial good fellow. The two effigies on the other
+side of the door might perhaps invite attention if they were not so
+completely crushed by the third. Again a question. By what right does
+the author of that admirable book 'Ecclesiastes' find a place in these
+ranks of honour?"
+
+"Jesus the son of Sirach prefigures the Messiah as a Prophet and a
+Doctor. As to the figure next to him, it may equally well be Judith or
+Esther: her identity is doubtful; there is nothing that can help us to
+determine it.
+
+"At any rate, as I told you but now, each is a harbinger of the Virgin.
+As to Joseph persecuted and sold, a slave raised almost to the throne,
+the merciful protector of his people, he is the prototype of Christ."
+
+Durtal paused to gaze up at the beardless face, with curling hair cut
+close round. The youth wore a tunic under a surcoat embroidered round
+the neck, and he stood motionless, a sceptre in his hand. He might be a
+very young monk, humble, simple, and so far advanced in the mystic road
+that he was unconscious of it. This statue was undoubtedly a portrait,
+and it seemed certain that some refined and innocent novice had served
+as a model to the artist. It was the work of a chastened and happy soul
+superior to the crowd. "This one, even more than the St. John, is a
+perfect dream," said Durtal to the Abbé, who assented with a nod, and
+went on,--
+
+"The sculptures over the arches are practically invisible, for you must
+dislocate your neck to see them. Nor is the art they display exciting.
+Only the subjects are interesting. Besides a row of angels bearing stars
+and torches, they represent the achievements of Gideon; the story of
+Samson, who, when a prisoner, rose in the night, and carrying away the
+gates of Gaza, escaped from the town, as Christ broke the gates of
+death, and escaped alive from His sepulchre; the history of Tobit, as a
+divine paragon of mercy and patience; and finally, in the corner we find
+a replica of the grand porch, the signs of the zodiac, and a calendar in
+sculptured stone.
+
+"The tympanum, as you see, is divided into two portions.
+
+"In the upper part we see the Judgment of Solomon, as figuring the Sun
+of Justice, Christ Himself.
+
+"In the lower half Job lies stretched on his dunghill, and the Messiah,
+of whom he is a prototype, comes, supported by two angels, to give him a
+palm-branch.
+
+"To complete the elucidation of the symbolism of these doorways, it now
+only remains to glance at the three arches of the porch that precedes
+them. Here we see chiefly the benefactors of the cathedral and the
+saints of the See; also, mingled with these, certain prophets for whom
+there was not room in the arches of the doors. This vestibule is, so to
+speak, a postscript, a supplement added to the work.
+
+"Here, where we stand in the right-hand arch are Saint Potentien, the
+first apostle of Chartres, and Saint Modesta, the daughter of Quirinus,
+the Governor of the city, who killed her because she would not deny
+Christ. Here you see Ferdinand of Castille. He presented certain windows
+distinguished by his arms, _gules, three castles or_, side by side with
+the azure shield and fleur-de-lys of France, in the principal window of
+this front. Next to him that shrewd and severe face is probably that of
+Baruch, the judge, and here, barefoot and burthened with a penitent's
+satchel, you see Saint Louis, who loaded the cathedral with gifts and
+inaugurated its use.
+
+"Under the porch of the middle door are two vacant pedestals, on which
+formerly stood the effigies of Philip Augustus and Richard Coeur de
+Lion, two of the most liberal donors to the church. On the other plinths
+stand the Comte and Comtesse de Boulogne, a buxom dame with masculine
+features, wearing a biretta; a prophet who is nameless, but no doubt
+Ezekiel, for he is missing from the series in this porch; Louis VIII.,
+Saint Louis' father; and, finally, that king's sister Isabella, who
+founded the Abbey of Longchamps under the rule of Saint Clare. She is
+dressed as a nun, and next her in the shadow is a personage of the Old
+Dispensation carrying a censer, like Melchizedec. Remark, too, the firm
+and solemn mien of that priest, Zacharias, the father of John the
+Baptist, whose canticle '_Benedictus_' foretells the blessings of
+Christ.
+
+"Thus ends our review of this wonderful text-book of the Old Testament
+types, and the historical memorial of those benefactors whose gifts
+endowed the church with this sculptured imagery of the Ancient Word."
+
+Durtal lighted a cigarette, and they walked up and down in front of the
+palace railing.
+
+"Setting aside the question of art," said Durtal, "in this long array of
+Christ's ancestors there is one--David--who really confounds me, for he
+is the most complex of all; at once so august and so small! he is quite
+puzzling!"
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Well, only think of the life of the man who was by turns shepherd,
+warrior, and outlaw chief, an omnipotent king and a fugitive without
+either hearth or home; who was a wonderful poet and an exact prophet and
+seer! And is not the monarch's character even more enigmatical than his
+career?
+
+"He was mild and indulgent, devoid of rancour and hatred, and yet he was
+ferocious. Remember the punishments he inflicted on the Ammonites; his
+vengeance was appalling. He had them sawn asunder, cut them with harrows
+of iron, and made them pass through the brick-kiln.
+
+"He was loyal, wholly devoted to the Lord, and just; but he committed
+the crime of adultery, and ordered the death of the husband he had
+betrayed. What contradictions!"
+
+"To understand David," said the Abbé Plomb, "you must not think of him
+apart from his surroundings, nor take him out of the age in which he
+lived, otherwise you measure him by the ideas of our own time, and that
+is absurd. In the Asiatic conception of royalty, adultery was almost
+permitted to a being whom his subjects regarded as superior to the
+common run of humanity; besides, women were then as a species of cattle
+belonging almost absolutely to him as the despot and supreme master. It
+was but the exercise of his regal power, as has been plainly shown by
+Monsieur Dieulafoy in his study of that king. And, on the other hand, if
+he is accused of tortures and bloodshed, why, the whole of the Old
+Testament is full of them! Jehovah Himself pours out blood like water,
+and exterminates men as if they were flies. It is well not to forget
+that the world then still lived under the Law of Fear. So it is not very
+surprising that, with a view to terrifying his enemies, whose manners
+and customs were not indeed any milder than his own, he should have
+tortured the inhabitants of Rabbah and baked the Ammonites.
+
+"But in contrast to these acts of violence and the sins which he
+expiated, see how generous he was to Saul, and admire the magnanimity
+and charity of the man whom the followers of Renan would have us regard
+as a bandit chief and outlaw. Remember, too, that he taught the world,
+as yet ignorant, the virtues which at a later time Christ was to
+preach--humility in its most touching form, and repentance in its
+bitterest shape. When the prophet Nathan reproved him for the murder of
+Uriah, he confessed his sin with tears, fell on his face before God,
+bravely accepted the most terrible punishment: incest and murder in his
+family, the rebellion and death of his son, treason, misery, and a
+desperate flight in the woods; and with what urgency he implores for
+pardon in the '_Miserere_,' with what love and contrition he cries to
+the God he had offended!
+
+"He was a man whose vices were small and few if compared with those of
+the kings of his time--of admirable and exceptional virtues if compared
+with those of sovereigns of any time of every age. Why, then, fail to
+understand that God should have chosen him as a precursor? Besides,
+Jesus came to ransom sinners, He took upon Himself the sins of the whole
+world. Was it not natural, then, that He should take to prefigure Him, a
+man who, like others, had sinned?"
+
+"Yes; that is true, no doubt."
+
+And that evening, when he was away from the Abbé Plomb, from whom he
+parted on the church steps, as Durtal stretched himself on his bed, he
+recapitulated in his memory this theory of the Old Testament personages
+and the sculpture in the porch.
+
+"To epitomize this north front," said he to himself, "it must be
+regarded as an abridged history of the Redemption prepared so long
+beforehand, a table of sacred history, a compendium of the Mosaic Law,
+and at the same time foreshadowing the Christian law.
+
+"The vocation of the Jewish nation is set forth in these three doorways,
+their whole mission from Abraham to Moses; from Moses to the Babylonian
+Captivity; from the Captivity till the death of Christ, comprehending
+three phases of its history: the making of Israel, its independent
+existence, its life among the Gentiles.
+
+"And how slowly, with what difficulty, was this fusion of tribes
+achieved! With what waste and what ejection of dross! What massacres
+were needed to discipline those rapacious wanderers, to quell the greed
+and licentiousness of the race!"
+
+And in a succession of bewildering images he beheld the irruption into
+Judæa of the headlong and indignant prophets, hurling imprecations
+against the crimes of the kings and the atrocities of that unstable race
+perpetually tempted by the voluptuous worships of Asia, always rebelling
+and complaining, and ready to break the iron bit with which Moses had
+subdued them.
+
+And prominent in this group of declaiming judges, towering above the
+masses, he saw Samuel, the man of contradictions, going whither the Lord
+drove him, achieving work which he was destined to overthrow, creating
+the monarchy which he reprobated, consecrating a fanatic king--a sort of
+madman, who passes across behind the transparent sheet of history with
+frantic and threatening gestures; and then Samuel has to overwhelm this
+extraordinary Saul under the burthen of his curses, to anoint David
+king--David, whom another prophet is to accuse of his crimes. And these
+inspired men succeed each other, continuing from year to year their task
+of guardians of the public soul, watching over the consciences of judges
+and kings, expectant of the Divine word, and ready to proclaim it over
+the head of the crowd; announcing disasters, ending often as martyrs,
+prominent from beginning to end of the sacred annals till they disappear
+in John beheaded by an Herodias!
+
+Then came Elijah, cursing the worship of Baal, contending with the
+dreadful Jezebel; Elijah founding the first society of monks, the only
+man of the Old Testament history except Enoch who did not die; and
+Elisha, his disciple; the greater prophets Isaiah, Ezekiel, Jeremiah,
+and Daniel, and the groups of minor prophets announcing the advent of
+the Son, rising up in commination or lamentation, threatening or
+comforting the people.
+
+The whole history of Israel flowed along in a torrent of curses, rivers
+of blood, oceans of tears!
+
+This dismal procession at last oppressed Durtal. With closed eyes he
+suddenly beheld a patriarch who stood before him, and he recognized with
+awe that this was Moses, an old man with a beard like a cataract, hair
+sweeping his shoulders, a master workman whose powerful hands had
+kneaded those rough Hebrews and coagulated their medley hordes. He was
+indeed father and lawgiver to this people.
+
+Facing the scene on Calvary there rose before him the scene on Sinai,
+the close and the opening of the great chronicle of the nation that was
+dispersed by its own crime, enclosing the whole purpose of its existence
+in the space between those two hills.
+
+A terrific spectacle! Moses alone on the smoking height, while
+lightnings rend the clouds and the mountain trembles at the sound of the
+invisible trumpet. Below, the awe-stricken people fly; and Moses,
+unmoved amid the roar of thunder and the repeated fires of lightning,
+listens to Him who Is, and who dictates the terms of His protection of
+Israel; and then Moses, with shining face, descends from the Mount,
+which, according to St. John Damascene, is the type of the Virgin's
+Womb, as the smoke that rises from it is that of the desires and flames
+of the Holy Spirit.
+
+Suddenly this picture vanished; the Patriarch remained, and by his side
+appeared the first High Priest of the worship of Jehovah, whom the
+sculptors had omitted to represent on the exterior of the porch, but
+whose image the glass-workers have portrayed in a window of the same
+front; Aaron, the great Pontiff, anointed by Moses.
+
+And this ceremony, during which Moses conferred the order of priesthood
+on the person and the descendants of his elder brother, arose before
+Durtal's fancy as a terrific scene. The details he had formerly read of
+this ordination, the ceremonies lasting seven days, recurred to his
+mind. After ablution and the anointing with oil, the holocaust of
+victims began. Flesh sputtered on the walls, mingling the black stench
+of burnt fat with the blue vapour of incense; the Patriarch anointed the
+right ear and thumb and foot of Aaron and his sons with blood; then,
+taking up the flesh of the sacrifice, he placed them in the hands of the
+new-made priests, who rocked first on one foot and then on the other,
+thus waving the offerings above the altar.
+
+Then all bowed their heads under a shower of oil mingled with blood with
+which the Consecrator inundated them. They looked like slaughterers from
+the shambles and lamp trimmers, all sprinkled as they were with clots of
+red mire, on which glistened yellow eyes.
+
+And then, as in the swift change of magic-lantern slides, this savage
+scene, this worn-out symbol of a splendid and subtle liturgy, stammered
+out in a hoarse voice, disappeared, giving way to the solemn array of
+Levites and priests marching in procession under the guidance of Aaron,
+resplendent in his turban with the crown of gold above it, in his purple
+robe, on its hem the open pomegranates of scarlet and blue, with
+tinkling bells of gold; and he wore the linen ephod, girt with a girdle,
+blue and purple and scarlet, and kept in its place by shoulder-pieces
+fastened with onyx stones, his breastplate in a blaze, flashing sparks
+that lighted up as he moved in the twelve gems of the breastplate.
+
+Again the scene changed. He beheld an amazing palace; under the shade of
+its domes of giddy height, tropical trees and flowers were planted by
+tepid pools; monkeys sported there, hanging in bunches to the boughs,
+while long-drawn, insinuating melodies were scraped on stringed
+instruments, and the rattle of tambourines made the eyed plumes quiver
+in the peacocks' outspread tails.
+
+In this strange hot-bed, filled with clumps of flowers and of women,
+this immense harem where his seven hundred princesses and his three
+hundred concubines disported themselves, Solomon watched the whirl of
+dances, gazed at the living hedge of women, seen against the background
+of gold-plated walls, their bodies clothed only in the transparent veil
+of vapour rising from resins burning on tripods.
+
+He appeared as a typical Eastern monarch, a sort of Khalif or Sultan, or
+fairy-tale Rajah--the prodigious king at once polygamous, unbridled,
+insatiable by luxury, and learned, artistic, peace-loving, the wisest
+among men. In advance of the ideas of his time, he was the great builder
+in Israel, and the commerce of the country was of his making. He left
+such a reputation for wisdom and justice that he came at last to be
+regarded as an enchanter and wizard. Even Josephus tells us that he
+wrote a book of Magic, of incantations for laying evil spirits; in the
+Middle Ages he was said to have owned a magic ring, charms, forms of
+evocation, secrets for exorcism; and in all these legends the image of
+the king becomes confused.
+
+And he would remain to this day a figure out of the Thousand and One
+Nights, were it not that in the decline of his glory we see him as a
+grandiose image of the mournfulness of life, the vanity of joy, the
+nothingness of man.
+
+His old age was melancholy. Exhausted and governed by women, he denied
+God and sacrificed to idols. We discern in him wide gaps, vast clearings
+in the soul. Weary of everything, sick of enjoyment, and drunken with
+sin, he wrote some admirable reflections and anticipated the blackest
+pessimism of our day, summing up the misery of him who endures the
+condemnation of living, in phrases that are its final expression. What
+distress is that of the Preacher: All the days of man are sorrow, and
+his travail grief; better is the day of death than the day of birth; all
+is vanity and vexation of spirit.
+
+After his death, too, the old king remains a mystery. Had he expiated
+his apostacy and his fall? Was he, like his fathers, received into
+Abraham's bosom? And the greatest writers of the Church have not agreed
+about it.
+
+According to St. Irenæus, St. Hilary, St. Cyril of Jerusalem, St.
+Ambrose, and St. Jerome, his penance was accomplished, and he is saved.
+
+According to Tertullian, St. Cyprian, St. Augustine, and St. Gregory the
+Great, he did not repent to amendment, and so he is damned.
+
+Durtal turned over in his bed and tried to lose consciousness.
+Everything was in confusion in his brain, and at last he fell into
+disturbed slumbers mingled with hideous nightmares, in which he saw
+Madame Mesurat standing in the place of the queen on a pedestal in the
+porch; and Durtal fumed at her ugliness, raging against the Canons, to
+whom he vainly appealed to remove his housekeeper and replace the queen.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+This church symbolism, this psychology of the cathedral, this study of
+the soul of the sanctuary, so entirely overlooked since mediæval times
+by those professors of monumental physiology called archæologists and
+architects, so much interested Durtal that he was able by its help to
+forget for some hours the turmoil and struggles of his soul; but the
+moment he ceased to ponder on the inner sense of things seen, he was as
+bad as ever.
+
+The sort of requisition he had laid before the Abbé Gévresin, to put an
+end to his tossing and decide for him one way or the other, was
+distracting while it terrified him.
+
+The cloister! He must reflect a long time before making up his mind to
+imprison himself. And the _pros_ and _cons_ tormented him in endless
+alternation.
+
+"Here I am just where I was before I set out for La Trappe!" said he to
+himself, "and the decision to be taken is even more serious; for Notre
+Dame de l'Atre was but a temporary refuge. I knew when I went there that
+I should not stay; it was a painful time to be endured, but it was only
+a short time; whereas at this moment I have to come to a determination
+from which there is no turning back, to go to a place where, if I once
+shut myself in, I must stay till I die. It is imprisonment for life,
+with no mitigation of the penalty, no pardon and release; and the Abbé
+talks as if it were the simplest thing!
+
+"What am I to do? Renounce all freedom, be nothing but a machine, a
+chattel, in the hands of a man I do not know--God knows I am willing!
+But there are other and more pressing questions from my point of view;
+in the first place, this matter of literature--to write no more, to give
+up what has been the occupation and aim of my life; that would be
+painful; still, it is a sacrifice I could make. But to write and then
+see my language stripped and washed in pump-water, all the colour taken
+out by another man, who may be a learned man or a saint, but have no
+more idea of art than St. John of the Cross! That is too hard. That
+one's ideas should be picked over and weeded, from the theological point
+of view, I quite understand, nothing could be more just; but one's
+style! And in a monastery, so far as I can learn, nothing is printed
+till the Prior has read it; and he has the right to revise everything,
+alter it--suppress it if he chooses. It would evidently be better not to
+write at all, but this again is not a matter of choice, since under the
+rule of obedience each one must submit to orders, and treat of any
+subject in any way the Abbot commands.
+
+"And unless the master were very exceptional, what a stone of stumbling!
+
+"And then, besides this, which is to me the most important question of
+all, there are others worth considering. From the little I have been
+told by my two priests, the blessed silence of the Cistercians is not
+the rule with the black-frocked Orders. Now, however perfect these
+cenobites may be, they remain none the less men; or, to express it
+otherwise, sympathy and antipathy live in constant and compulsory
+friction; with very restricted subjects of discussion, living in
+complete ignorance of all that is going on outside, conversation must
+degenerate into chatter; at last the only interest of life centres in
+trivialities, in petty questions which in such an atmosphere assume the
+importance of events.
+
+"A man becomes an old maid, and how infinitely wearisome must this talk
+be, unvaried by the unforeseen.
+
+"Finally, there is the question of health. In the convent nothing but
+stews and salads! A disordered stomach before long, broken sleep,
+crushing fatigue in an ill-treated frame--ah, all that is neither
+attractive nor amusing! Who knows whether, after a few months of this
+mental and physical rule, I should not have sunk into bottomless
+dejection, whether the sloth of those monastic gaols would not have
+crushed me and left me absolutely incapable of thought or action?"
+
+And he concluded:--
+
+"It is madness to think of a cloistered life; I should do better to
+remain at Chartres."
+
+But hardly had he made up his mind not to move, when the reverse of the
+medal forced itself upon him.
+
+A convent! Why, it was the only logical existence, the only right life!
+All these fears he suggested to himself were imaginary. In the first
+place, as to his health. Had he forgotten La Trappe, where the food was
+far more innutritious and the rule far stricter? Why be alarmed
+beforehand?
+
+And, on the other hand, could he fail to perceive the need for
+conversation, the wisdom of speech, relieving the solitude of the
+cloister just when weariness might supervene? It was a remedy against
+constant introspection, and exercise taken with others secured health to
+the soul and gave tone to the body; and as for saying that these
+monastic dialogues would be trivial, were the conversations he might
+hear in any other society more edifying? In short, was not the company
+of the Brethren far superior to that of men of any profession,
+condition, or sort, whom he would be obliged to meet in the world
+outside?
+
+And what, after all, were these trifles, these minor details in the
+splendid completeness of the cloister? What were these petty
+matters--mere nothings--in the scale as against peace, the cheerfulness
+of the soul in the joy of the services and the fulfilment of the task of
+praise? Would not the tide of worship cleanse everything, and wash away
+the small defects of men, like straws in a stream? Was it not the case
+of the mote and the beam, with the parts reversed--imperfections
+discerned in others, when he was so far their inferior?
+
+"Constantly, at the end of every argument, I find my own lack of
+humility," said he to himself. "What efforts are needed to remove the
+mire of my sins! In a convent perhaps I might rub the rust off," and he
+dreamed of a purer life, a soul soaked in prayer, expanding in communion
+with Christ, who might perhaps, without too much soiling Himself, come
+down to dwell in him. "It is the only life desirable," cried he. "It is
+settled!"
+
+But then, like a douche of cold water, a reflection overwhelmed him. It
+would in any case be the life in common, school-life, which would begin
+again for him; it would be the garrison-rule of a convent!
+
+This floored him. Then he tried to fight against it, and lost patience.
+
+"Come, come!" he growled, "a man does not shut himself up in an abbey to
+take his ease there; a convent is not a pious Sainte-Périne; he retires
+there, I suppose, to expiate his sins and prepare for death. What, then,
+is the use of expatiating on the kind of punishments to be endured? A
+determination to accept them is all, to endure them and be strong!"
+
+Did he, then, sincerely long for suffering and penance? He dared not
+answer himself. In the depth of his soul a hesitating "Yes" rose up,
+smothered at once by the clamour of cowardice and fear. Why then go?
+
+He was only bewildering himself, and when the worst of this turmoil was
+over he thought of a respite, or of some half-measure, some mild
+mortification quite endurable, some repentance so slight as to be none
+at all.
+
+"I am an idiot," he concluded; "I am fighting with the air; I am
+puzzling myself with words, about habits of which I have no knowledge.
+The first thing to be done is to visit some Benedictine monastery--nay,
+several--to compare them, and to see for myself what the life is that is
+led there. Then the matter as to the oblates must be cleared up; if the
+Abbé Plomb is well informed, their fate depends on the caprice of the
+Abbot, who can tighten or loosen the halter according to his more or
+less domineering character. But is that quite certain? There were always
+oblates throughout the Middle Ages; consequently they are controlled by
+the secular law!
+
+"And all this is so human, so vile! For it is not a matter of disputing
+texts and more or less accommodating clauses. It is a case of subjection
+without reserve, of leaping boldly into the water; of giving oneself up
+entirely to God. Any other view of the cloister is to regard it as a
+citizen's home, and that is absurd. My apprehensions, my antagonism, my
+compromises, are disgraceful!
+
+"Yes; but where can I find the necessary strength to brush myself clean
+from this dust of the soul?"
+
+And at last, when he felt himself bruised by these alternating desires
+and fears, he took refuge with Notre Dame de Sous-Terre.
+
+The crypt was closed in the afternoon, but he found his way in by a
+small door in the sacristy inside the cathedral, and descended into
+utter darkness.
+
+Having reached the crypt in front of the altar, he round once more the
+doubtful but soothing odour of that vault, smoked by burning tapers, and
+went forward in the soft, warm atmosphere of frankincense and a cellar.
+It was even darker than in the early morning, for the lamps were out;
+floating wicks only, shining through what looked like very thin
+orange-peel, threw gleams of tarnished gold on the sooty walls.
+
+As he turned, with his back to the altar, he could see the low aisle in
+retreating perspective, and at the end, as in a tunnel, the light of
+day--unluckily, for it allowed him to discern certain hideous paintings
+of scenes commemorating the ecclesiastical glories of Chartres: the
+visit paid to the cathedral by Mary de' Medici and Henri IV.; Louis
+XIII. and his mother; Monsieur Olier offering to the Virgin the keys of
+the Seminary of Saint Sulpice with a dress of gold brocade; Louis XIV.
+at the feet of Notre Dame de Sous-Terre; by the grace of heaven, the
+remaining frescoes seemed extinct; at any rate, they lay in shadow.
+
+What was really blissful was to be alone with the Virgin, who looked
+down, her dark face gleaming dimly in the gloom when a wick happened to
+flicker with short flashes of brighter light.
+
+Durtal, kneeling before Her, determined to address Her, to say to Her,--
+
+"I am afraid of the future and of its cloudy sky, and I am afraid of
+myself, for I am wasting in depression and bewilderment. Thou hast
+hitherto led me by the hand. Do not desert me; finish Thy work. I know
+that it is folly thus to take care for the future, for Thy Son has said,
+'Sufficient to the day is the evil thereof.' Still, that depends on
+temperament. What is easy to some is so hard for others. Mine is a
+restless spirit, always astir, always on the alert. Do what I will, it
+wanders, feeling its way about the world, and gets lost! Bring it home,
+keep it near Thee in a leash, kind Mother, and after so much weariness,
+grant me to find rest!
+
+"Oh! to be no longer thus torn in sunder, to be of one mind! Oh! to have
+a soul so quenched that it should know no sorrows, no joys, but those of
+the liturgy, that it might only be claimed, day by day, by Jesus or by
+Thee, and follow Your lives as they are unfolded in the annual cycle of
+the Church services! To rejoice at the Nativity, to laugh on Palm
+Sunday, to weep in Holy Week, and be indifferent to all else, to cease
+to hold oneself as of any account, to care not at all for one's
+individual self! What a dream! How easy it then would be to take refuge
+in a cloister!
+
+"But is this possible to any but a saint? What a stripping of the soul
+it presupposes; what an emptying out of every profane idea, of every
+earthly image; what a taming of the subjugated imagination, never
+venturing forth but on one track, instead of wandering haphazard as mine
+does!
+
+"And yet how foolish is every other care--for all that does not tend to
+Heaven is vain on earth. Aye, but as soon as I try to put these thoughts
+into, practice, my jade of a soul plunges and rears; do what I will, it
+only bucks and makes no advance.
+
+"Alas! Blessed Virgin, I do not seek to excuse myself and my sins. And
+still I dare confess to Thee that it is discouraging, heart-breaking, to
+understand nothing and see nothing! Is this Chartres where I am
+vegetating a waiting-place, a halting-place between two monasteries, a
+bridge leading from Notre Dame de l'Atre to Solesmes or some other
+Abbey? Or is it, on the contrary, the final stage where it is Thy will
+that I should remain fixed? But then my life has no further meaning! It
+is purposeless, built and overthrown with the shifting of sands. To what
+end, if this be the case, are these monastic yearnings, these calls to
+another life, this all but conviction that I have stopped at a station,
+and am not yet at the place whither I am to travel?
+
+"If only it might be now, as on other occasions when I have felt Thee
+near me, when in response to my questions Thou hast answered me, if only
+it might be here as at La Trappe, much as I suffered there! But no. I
+hear Thee not--Thou dost not heed me."
+
+Durtal was silent. Then he went on,--
+
+"I am wrong to address Thee thus," he said. "Thou dost not carry us in
+Thine arms unless we be unable to walk; Thou hast care and caresses for
+the poor soul born anew by conversion; but when it can stand it is set
+down on the ground, and Thou lookest on while it makes trial of its
+strength.
+
+"This is meet and right; but it does alter the fact that the memory of
+those celestial alleviations, those first, lost joys is crushing to the
+soul.
+
+"O Holy Virgin, Holy Virgin, have pity on the rickety souls that
+struggle on so painfully when they are no longer upheld by Thee! Have
+pity on the bruised souls to whom every effort is painful; on the souls
+whom nothing can console, to whom everything is affliction! Take pity on
+the homeless, outcast souls, the wandering souls, unable to settle and
+dwell with their kind, the tender, budding souls! Take pity on all souls
+such as mine! Have pity on me!"
+
+And before quitting the Mother he would often visit Her in those depths
+where, since the Middle Ages, the faithful no longer seek her; he would
+light an end of taper, and, turning aside from the nave of the crypt,
+follow the curved line of the wall along the entrance passage as far as
+the sacristy of this underground church, where in the ponderous
+stone-work was a door strengthened with iron-work.
+
+Through and down a little flight of steps, he reached a cellar which was
+the ancient martyrium where, of old, in time of war the ciborium was
+concealed. An altar stood in the middle of this well, dedicated in the
+name of Saint Lubin. In the crypt the distant hum of the bells, the
+sounds of life in the cathedral above, could still be heard; here,
+nothing! It was like being in the tomb. Unfortunately, some squalid,
+square columns whitened with lime-wash, built on the altar to give
+support to Bridan's group in the choir above, spoilt the barbaric
+simplicity of this _oubliette_, forgotten, lost in the night of ages,
+and underground.
+
+He went up again comforted nevertheless, accusing himself of
+ingratitude, and asking himself how he could dream of leaving Chartres
+and going away from the Virgin, with whom he could thus so easily
+converse in solitude whenever he would.
+
+On other days, when it was fine, he would take for the object of his
+walk a convent whose existence had been revealed to him by Madame
+Bavoil. One afternoon he had met her in the square, and she had said to
+him,--
+
+"I am going to see the little Jesus of Prague at the Carmelite convent
+here. Will you come with me, our friend?"
+
+Durtal had no liking for these petty pilgrimages made by good women; but
+the idea of going to the Carmelite chapel, which was unknown to him,
+tempted him to accompany her, and she led the way to the Rue des
+Jubelines, behind the railway line and beyond the station. They had to
+cross a bridge that groaned under the weight of rolling trains, and
+turned to the right down a path winding between the embankment on one
+side, and on the other thatched huts, and old sheds, and other houses
+less poverty-stricken, indeed, but closed and impenetrable after
+daybreak. Madame Bavoil led him to where this alley ended under the arch
+of another bridge. Overhead was a siding, with its signals round and
+square, red and yellow, and posts with cast-iron ladders; and there
+always in the same place an engine was being fired, or, with shrill
+whistling, was moving out backwards.
+
+Madame Bavoil stopped at a door under a round arch in an immense wall,
+which not far off ran against the embankment, forming an impassable
+angle; it was built of millstone grit of the colour of burnt almonds,
+like that used for the Paris reservoirs; here dwelt the nuns of Saint
+Theresa.
+
+Madame Bavoil, as being used to convent ways, pushed open the door which
+stood ajar, and Durtal saw before him a paved walk between strips of
+river pebbles, dividing a garden stocked with fruit-trees and geraniums.
+Two yews, clipped into spheres, with a cross on the top of each, gave
+this priestly close a graveyard flavour.
+
+The path led upwards, cut into steps. When they reached the top Durtal
+saw a building of brick and plaster pierced with windows guarded by iron
+bars, and a grey door with a wicket bearing these words painted in
+white, "O Mary, conceived without sin, pray for us who put our trust in
+Thee."
+
+He looked about him, surprised at seeing nobody, hearing nothing; but
+Madame Bavoil beckoned to him, made her way round the house, and led the
+way into a sort of vestibule along which clambered a vine wrapped in
+swathing, and she turned into a little chapel, where she knelt down on
+the flagstones.
+
+Durtal, amazed, seemed to breathe the melancholy that weighed on this
+naked sanctuary.
+
+He was in a building of the end of the eighteenth century; in the
+middle, raised on eight steps, stood an altar of wax-polished wood in
+the shape of a tomb; above it was a shrine covered with a curtain of
+white brocade and surmounted by a picture of the Annunciation, a washy
+painting mounted in a gilt frame. To the right and left were two
+medallions in relief, on one side Saint Joseph and on the other Saint
+Theresa, and above the picture, close to the ceiling, were the arms of
+the Carmelites, also in relief: a shield with a cross and stars beneath
+a marquis's coronet, from which an arm emerges wielding a sword. This
+was held up by fat little angels, the swollen infants of the sculptors
+of that period, and floating in the air was a scroll bearing the motto
+of the order: "_Zelo, zelatus sum, pro Domino Deo Exercituum_."
+
+Finally, to the right of the altar, the iron grating of the nunnery was
+seen in an arch in the wall; and on the steps of the altar, inside the
+railing for the communicants, an annoying statue was emerging from under
+a gilt canopy--the Infant Christ holding a globe in one hand, and
+raising the other as if to command attention; a statue of painted
+plaster as of some precocious mountebank, with homage offered in this
+deserted chapel, of two pots of hydrangea and a floating wick in a
+crimson glass.
+
+"How cold and dismal is such _rococo_!" thought Durtal. He knelt down on
+a chair, and by degrees his impressions underwent a change. This holy
+place, saturated with prayer, seemed to let its ice melt and grow balmy.
+It was as though visions percolated through the gate of the cloister and
+shed warm puffs of air in the place. A sense of warmth of soul stole
+over him, of being at home in this solitude.
+
+The only astonishing thing was to hear, in such remote seclusion, the
+whistling of trains and the rumbling of engines.
+
+Durtal went out before Madame Bavoil had finished the rosary. Standing
+in the doorway, he saw, just opposite, the cathedral in profile, but
+with only one spire, the old belfry being hidden by the new. Under a
+cloudy sky it stood massively solid, green and grey, with its roof of
+oxidized copper, and the pumice-stone hue of the tower.
+
+"It is stupendous!" said Durtal to himself, recalling the various
+aspects it could assume according to the season and the hour, as the
+colour of its complexion varied. "The whole effect under a clear sky is
+silvery grey, and if the sun lights it up it turns pale golden yellow;
+seen from near, its skin is like a nibbled biscuit, a siliceous
+limestone eaten into holes; at other times, when the sun is setting, it
+turns crimson and appears like some vast and exquisite shrine, all rose
+colour and green; and in the twilight it is blue, and seems to
+evaporate into violet.
+
+"And those porches!" he went on. "That of the royal front is the least
+variable; it remains of a cinnamon-brown half-way up, of a dull
+pumice-grey as it rises; that on the south side, more eaten into by
+lichens, is wearing green, while the arches on the north, with their
+stones like concrete full of shells, suggest to the fancy a sea-grotto
+left high and dry."
+
+"Well, our friend, are you dreaming?" said Madame Bavoil, tapping him on
+the shoulder.
+
+"This Carmelite convent you see is a very austere house," said she, "and
+as you may suppose, grace abounds;" and when Durtal murmured,--
+
+"What a contrast between this dead spot and the railway that runs past
+it, always in a stir!" she exclaimed,--
+
+"Do you suppose that anywhere else you will find, side by side, such an
+image of the contemplative life and the active life?"
+
+"And what must the nuns think as they hear these continual departures
+for the outer world? Those who have grown old in the convent would, of
+course, despise these calls, these invitations to live; the quietude of
+their spirits must increase as they find themselves protected for ever
+from the perils which the noisy rush of the trains must bring before
+them every hour of the day and night; they will feel more drawn to pray,
+for those whom the chances of life carry away to Paris, or bring back to
+the country, outcasts from the city. But the postulants--the novices? In
+the hours of desertion, of doubt as to their vocation, which must come
+over them, is it not appalling to think of the constantly revived
+memories of home, of friends, of all that they have left to shut
+themselves up for ever in a convent?
+
+"As each asks herself whether she can endure watching and fasting, must
+it not be a permanent temptation to rebel against being buried alive in
+a tomb?
+
+"And I cannot help thinking of the appearance as of a reservoir that the
+style of building gives to this Carmel. The image is precise, for the
+convent is indeed a reservoir into which God dips to draw forth the good
+works of love and tears, and restore the balance of the scales in which
+the sins of the world are so heavy!"
+
+Madame Bavoil smiled.
+
+"A very old Carmelite nun," said she, "who had gone into this House
+before railways were invented, died here hardly three months ago. She
+had never been outside the walls, and never saw an engine or a railway
+carriage. Under what form could she picture to herself the trains she
+heard thundering and shrieking?"
+
+"As some diabolical invention, no doubt, since these conveyances carry
+us to the wicked but delightful sins of towns," replied Durtal, smiling.
+"But it is a curious case, nevertheless."
+
+He was silent; then, changing the subject, he said,--
+
+"And do you still hold communion with Heaven, Madame Bavoil?"
+
+"No," she answered, sadly. "I no longer have any converse or any
+visions. I am deaf and blind. God is silent to me."
+
+She shook her head, and, after a pause, she added, speaking to
+herself,--
+
+"Such a little thing is enough to displease Him. If He detects a trace
+of vanity in the soul on which He shines, He departs. And as the Father
+tells me, the mere fact of having spoken of the special graces
+vouchsafed to me by Jesus, proves that I am not humble. In short, His
+will be done!--And you, our friend, do you still think of taking shelter
+in a cloister?"
+
+"I--my spirit still craves a truce; my soul is but shifting ballast."
+
+"Because, no doubt, you are not honest in your dealings. You behave as
+if you meant to strike a bargain with Him; that is not the way to set to
+work."
+
+"What would you do in my place?"
+
+"I should be generous; I should say to Him, 'Here I am, do with me as
+Thou wilt. I give myself unconditionally to Thee. I ask but one thing:
+Help me to love Thee.'"
+
+"And do you suppose that I have not blamed myself for my cowardice of
+heart?"
+
+They walked on in silence. When they reached the cathedral, Madame
+Bavoil proposed that they should pay a visit to Notre Dame du Pilier.
+
+They seated themselves in the gloom of the side aisle of the choir,
+where the dark-toned windows were still further obscured by a poorly
+executed wooden niche, in which the Virgin, as dark as her namesake in
+the crypt, Notre Dame de Sous-Terre, stood on a pillar, hung round with
+bunches of metal hearts and little lamps on coronas, from the roof.
+Frames of tapers on each side shot up little tongues of flame, and
+prostrate women were praying, their faces hidden in their hands or
+upturned to the dark countenance, on which the light did not fall.
+
+It struck Durtal that the woes repressed in the morning hours were
+poured out in the twilight; the faithful did not now come for Her alone,
+but for themselves; each one brought a load of sorrows and opened it
+before Her. What anguish of soul was poured out on the stones by these
+women, leaning prostrate against the railing that protected the pillar
+which each kissed as she rose.
+
+And the swarthy image, carved in the early part of the sixteenth
+century, had listened, Her face invisible, to the same sighs, the same
+complaints, from succeeding generations, had heard the same cries,
+echoing down the ages, for ever lamenting the bitterness of life, for
+ever expressing the desire, all the same, for length of days!
+
+Durtal looked at Madame Bavoil. She was praying with closed eyes,
+kneeling on the stones and sitting on her heels, her arms hanging, her
+hands clasped. How happy was she to be able thus to abstract herself.
+
+And he tried to force himself to say a prayer, quite a short one, in the
+hope that he might succeed in getting to the end without letting his
+mind wander. He began "_Sub tuum_"--"Under Thy protection do we take
+refuge; Holy Mother of God, despise not us." What it was really
+indispensable that he should obtain from the Father Superior was
+permission to take his books with him into the monastery, and to have at
+least a few pious toys in his cell. Ah--but how could he explain that
+any profane literature was necessary in a convent, that, from an
+artist's point of view, it was requisite to refresh one's memory of the
+prose of Hugo, of Baudelaire, of Flaubert--"I am at sea again!" said
+Durtal suddenly to himself.
+
+He tried to brush away these distractions, and went on: "Despise not the
+prayers we put up to Thee in our needs--" And he was off again at a
+gallop in his dreams--"Even supposing that no difficulty were made about
+this request, the question would still remain as to submitting
+manuscripts for revision, obtaining the _imprimatur_; and how would that
+be arranged?"
+
+Madame Bavoil interrupted his wanderings by rising from her knees.
+Recalled to himself, he hastily finished his prayer--"but deliver us
+from all perils, glorious and blessed Virgin; Amen." And he parted from
+the housekeeper on the steps of the church, going home much vexed by his
+dissipation of mind.
+
+He there found a note from the Editor of the _Review_, which had
+published his paper on the Fra Angelico in the Louvre, asking him for
+another article.
+
+This diversion made him glad; he thought that this task might perhaps
+preserve him from vain thoughts of his discomfiture at Chartres and his
+fancy for the cloister.
+
+"What can I send to the _Review_?" said he to himself. "Since what they
+chiefly ask for is criticism of religious art, I might write some short
+study of the early German painters. I have ample notes, made on the spot
+in the galleries there; let us see!"
+
+He turned them over, lingering to read a note-book containing his
+impressions of travel. A summing up of his remarks on the School of
+Cologne arrested his attention.
+
+At every page he gave vent to his surprise in more and more vehement
+exclamations, at the false ideas and absurd theories put forward for so
+many years with regard to these pictures.
+
+Every writer, without exception, had expatiated, each more
+enthusiastically than the last, on the pure and religious art of these
+early painters, speaking of them as seraphic artists who had depicted
+superhuman beauty, white and sylph-like Virgins all soul, standing out
+like celestial visions, against backgrounds of gold.
+
+Durtal, prejudiced by the unanimity of this universal praise, expected
+to find almost impalpably fair angels, Flemish Madonnas, etherealized in
+some sort, having shed their husk of flesh, rapturous Memlings with eyes
+full of heaven, and bodies that had almost ceased to be--and he
+remembered his dismay on entering the galleries of the Cologne Museum.
+
+In point of fact his disenchantment had begun as soon as he stepped out
+of the train. Carried in the course of a night from Paris to that city,
+he had made his way through narrow streets where every basement window
+exhaled the fragrance of _sauerkraut_, and he had reached the cathedral
+square, beautified by Farina's shop-signs, where in front of the famous
+Dom he had been obliged to confess that this façade, this exterior, was
+a huge piece of patchwork--a delusion. Every part of it was furbished
+up, and the church sheltered no sculpture under its portals; it was
+symmetrical, built by peg and line; its rigid forms, its hard outlines
+were an offence.
+
+The interior was better, in spite of the vulgar blaze, the cheap
+fireworks, of ignoble modern glass. And there, in a chapel near the
+choir, might be seen, for a consideration, the most famous picture of
+the German school, the _Dombild_, by Stephan Lochner, a triptych
+representing the Adoration of the Magi on the centre panel, with St.
+Ursula on the left hand shutter and St. Gereon on the right.
+
+Durtal's consternation had risen to the highest pitch. The work was thus
+arranged. Against a gold background, a Virgin, crowned, red-haired,
+bullet-headed, dressed in blue, held on her knees an Infant blessing the
+Kings, two kneeling on each side of the throne. One, an old fellow with
+a short beard like a retired officer, and hair curled like shavings over
+his ears, was sumptuously arrayed in crimson velvet brocaded with gold,
+his hands clasped; the other, a dandy with long hair and a large beard,
+dressed in green shot with gold and trimmed with fur, held up a golden
+cup. And behind each, other figures were standing, flourishing their
+swords and standards, in cavalier attitudes, and posing for the public,
+thinking much more of the visitors than of the Virgin.
+
+This, then, was the type of Madonna, of the supersensual and sublimated
+Virgins of Cologne! This one was puffy, redundant, chubby; she had the
+neck of a heifer, and flesh like cream, or hasty pudding, that quivers
+when it is touched. Jesus, whose expression was the only interesting
+feature of the picture, a certain manly gravity that was shown without
+any disfigurement of the character of childhood, was also round and
+well-fed, and the scene took place on a lawn strewn with
+flowers--primroses, violets, and strawberries painted in fine stipple
+with the touch of a miniaturist.
+
+You might call this picture what you pleased, the execution, smooth and
+wavy, and cold in spite of the brilliant colours, was a finished piece
+of work, brilliant, dexterous--but not religious; it betrayed a
+decadence; the work was laboured, complicated, pretty, but it was in no
+sense that of an early master.
+
+This common, squat Virgin, fat and pudgy, was simply a good German girl,
+well-dressed and squarely seated, but she could never have been the
+ecstatic Mother of God! Then these kneeling and standing men were not in
+prayer; there was no devotion in this picture; the personages were all
+thinking of something else, folding their hands and looking round at the
+painter who was depicting them. As to the wings, it were better to say
+nothing about them. What was to be thought of the Saint Ursula with a
+prominent forehead like a cupping-glass and a burly stomach, surrounded
+by other creatures as shapeless as herself, their squab noses poking out
+of the bladders of lard that did duty for their faces?
+
+And Durtal found the same impression of insensibility to mysticism in
+the picture gallery. There he could study Stephan Lochner's precursor,
+Master Wilhelm--the first early German painter whose name is known--and
+in this again he found the look of elaborate chubbiness as in the
+Dombild. Wilhelm's Virgin was indeed less vulgar than the Virgin of the
+cathedral; but in feeling she was equally insipid, over-finished, and
+even more simperingly pretty. She was the triumph of delicate pertness,
+and had the look of a stage chamber-maid with her hair crimped over her
+forehead. And the child, twisted into an unnatural attitude, while he
+caressed his Mother's chin, turned his face round to be the better seen.
+
+In short, this Virgin was neither human nor divine; she had not even the
+too realistic touch of Lochner, and could, no more than the other, have
+been the chosen Mother of God.
+
+It is indeed strange that these very early painters should have begun
+where painting as an art ends, in mere finish and smoothness; men who
+from the first put sugar in their new wine and betray their lack of
+energy, of enthusiasm, of simplicity, while no faith projects itself
+from their work. They are the very converse of every other school; for
+everywhere else, in Italy, Flanders, Holland, Burgundy, pictures began
+by being clumsy and unfinished, barbarous and hard, but at least ardent
+and pious!
+
+As he studied the other pictures in this collection, the mass of
+anonymous work, the paintings ascribed to the Master of the Lyversberg
+Passion, and the Master of the Saint Bartholomew, Durtal came to the
+conclusion that the School of Cologne had known nothing of mysticism
+till it had felt the influence of the Flemish painters. It had needed a
+Van Eyck, and the yet more exquisite Roger van der Weyden, to breathe
+the air of Heaven into these craftsmen. They thus had changed their
+manner, had imitated the ascetic innocence of the Flemings, had
+assimilated their tender piety and simplicity, and, in their turn, had
+sung the glory of the Mother and mourned over the sufferings of the Son
+in ingenuous hymns.
+
+"This school may be thus summed up," said Durtal. "It is the triumph of
+padding and puffing, the apotheosis of fatness and sheen, and this has
+nothing to do with Christian art in the true sense of the word.
+
+"If we want to understand the whole personal character of German
+religious painting, we must study other schools than this, the only one
+ever spoken of, and always with praise. We must turn to the less
+familiar schools of Franconia and Swabia; there we find the very
+opposite. As art it is savage and rough, but it lives--it weeps, nay it
+cries aloud, but it prays. We must look at the works of these unkempt
+geniuses, such as Grünewald, whose Christs, rebellious and wrathful,
+grind their teeth; or Zeitblom, whose 'Veronica's veil,' in the Berlin
+Museum, is unpleasant, no doubt; the angels have black leather crosses
+on their breasts, and the Saviour's head is terrible, horrible; still
+there is such energy in the work, such decision, such crudity, that the
+very sincerity of its ugliness is impressive.
+
+"Certainly," Durtal went on, "even setting apart such daring painters as
+Grünewald, I prefer many an unknown artist whose work is strange rather
+than beautiful, but at any rate mystical, to the honey and lard of
+Cologne; for instance, an anonymous painter who is to be found in the
+Grand Duke's collection at Gotha, as the author of one of those curious
+Mass-scenes which in the Middle Ages were called the 'Mass of Saint
+Gregory,' wherefore, we know not."
+
+Durtal turned over his note-book and read through the description he had
+recorded of this work, which he remembered as an instance of a sort of
+pious brutality.
+
+The picture was set out on a gold background. A little above the altar,
+but scarcely higher, a wooden sarcophagus, a sort of square bath, was
+seen, with a board over it from end to end. On this plank-bridge sat the
+Christ, His legs hidden in this tomb, holding a cross. His face was
+haggard and hollow, He was crowned with green thorns, and His emaciated
+body was spotted all over by the ends of the scourges as if the wounds
+were flea-bites. Over Him, in the air, floated the instruments of the
+Passion: the nails, the sponge, a hammer and a spear; to the left, on a
+very small scale, were the busts of Jesus and of Judas, near a pedestal
+on which lay three rows of pieces of silver.
+
+In front of this altar, adoring this truly hideous Saviour painted in
+accordance with the prophetic descriptions of Isaiah and David, were
+Pope Gregory on his knees, his hands clasped, a grave Cardinal, whose
+hands were hidden under his robe, and a rough-looking Bishop, standing,
+in a dark green cloak embroidered with gold; he held a cross.
+
+It was enigmatical and it was sinister, but those austere and commanding
+faces were alive. There was a stamp of faith, indomitable and resolute,
+in those countenances. It was harsh to the palate, the roughest wine of
+mysticism; but at least it was not the mawkish syrup of the early
+Cologne painters.
+
+"Ah! that mystical breath by which the soul of the artist becomes
+incorporate in the colour on a canvas, in the lines of carved stone, in
+written words, and speaks to the souls of those who can understand! How
+few have had it!" thought Durtal, closing his notes of travel. In
+Germany it may be seen in the very bunglers among painters; in Italy,
+setting aside Angelico, whose works reveal his saintly spirit and are
+the coloured image of his secret soul, and his pupil, Benozzo Gozzoli,
+the last of the Mediæval painters; if we also except his precursors:
+Cimabue, the survivors of the rigid Byzantines, Giotto--who thawed those
+fixed and puzzling figures, Orcagna, Simone di Martino, Taddeo
+Gaddi--all the very early painters--how much dexterous trickery do we
+find among the great painters, mimicking the religious note, and
+producing a deceptive imitation by sheer sham.
+
+"The Italians of the Renaissance, above all others, excelled in this
+spurious piety, and those are comparatively rare who, like Botticelli,
+were honest enough to confess that their Virgins were Venuses and their
+Venuses Virgins.
+
+"The Berlin gallery, where he is to be seen in some exquisite and
+triumphant examples, shows this very plainly; we see the two versions of
+the type side by side.
+
+"First we have a wonderful Venus, nude, with pure gold hair brought
+round her body by one hand, standing out in her white flesh against a
+black background, gazing with limpid grey eyes, liquid with the colour
+of stagnant water, and edged with lids like a young rabbit's--pink lids;
+she must have wept much, and her disconsolate look, her drooping
+attitude, suggest some far-away thought of the unsatisfied weariness of
+the senses and the intolerable unrest of horrible desires that nothing
+can satisfy.
+
+"And not far away is a Virgin, very like her--indeed her very self, with
+her sensitive, slightly upturned nose, her lips like a folded
+clover-leaf, her brackish eyes, her pink lids, her golden hair, her
+greenish complexion, her strongly-moulded frame and large hands. The
+countenance is the same, fretful and weary; it is evident that the same
+model sat for both. They are both purely pagan. For the Venus, well and
+good! But the Virgin!
+
+"It may be added that in this picture a row of torch-bearing angels
+makes the result, if possible, even less Christian, for these delightful
+creatures, with their ambiguous smiles and supple grace, have all the
+dangerous attraction of wicked angels. They are Ganymedes, borrowed from
+mythology, not from the Bible.
+
+"How far we are from God with this paganism of Botticelli's!" said
+Durtal to himself. "What a difference between this painter and that
+Roger van der Weyden whose Nativity is the glory of one of the adjoining
+rooms in that magnificent Old Museum of Berlin!"
+
+Ay, that Nativity!--He had only to turn to his notes to see it plainly
+before him.
+
+Painted as a triptych, on the right wing was an old man in front of some
+wondering bystanders, burning incense to the Virgin, who is visible
+through an open window above a landscape in distant perspective with
+avenues undulating to the horizon; while a woman, her head dressed in a
+muffler that is almost a turban, touches the old man's shoulder with one
+hand and raises the other with an indescribable gesture of surprise and
+joy, her face expressive of ecstasy. On the left wing kneel the three
+Kings, their hands uplifted, their eyes raised to Heaven, contemplating
+an Infant beaming from the heart of a star; nothing can be more
+beautiful than these three transfigured faces; and these are praying
+with all their heart, never troubling themselves about us.
+
+Still, these two divisions are but accessory to the central subject
+which they complement, and which is thus arranged:
+
+In the middle, in front of a sort of ruined palace or columnar cow-shed
+without a roof, the Virgin kneels in prayer before the Babe; to the
+right the donor, the Chevalier Bladelin, is seen, also kneeling, and on
+the left Saint Joseph, holding a lighted taper, gazes down on Jesus.
+There are besides six little angels, three below at the door of the
+stable and three above in the air. This is the whole scene.
+
+It is noteworthy that the goldsmith's work, the mingled splendour of
+Oriental hangings, the brocades hemmed with fur and strewn with gems of
+which Van Eyck and Memling made such free use to array their figures of
+the Virgin and the donors, are not to be seen in this panel. The
+textures are rich and heavy, but have none of the gorgeous colouring of
+the silks of Bruges or the carpets of Persia. Roger van der Weyden seems
+intentionally to have reduced the whole setting of the scene to its
+simplest expression, and yet, while using an unaffectedly sober key of
+colour, he has produced a masterpiece of pure and lucid harmony.
+
+Mary, with no diadem, no jewelled band, not a bracelet or a gem, her
+head simply crowned by a few golden rays, is seen in a white dress,
+closed to the throat, and a blue cloak of which the ample folds lie on
+the ground; the sleeves of her under dress, fastened at the wrists, are
+of a rich blue violet, more nearly black than red.
+
+Her face is indescribable; of superhuman loveliness, with long red-gold
+hair; the brow high, the nose straight, the lips full, the chin small;
+but words are of no avail; what cannot be described is the expression of
+candour and sadness, the tide of love that rises to those downcast eyes
+as she looks down on the tiny, helpless Babe, round whose head there is
+a rosy nimbus starred with gold.
+
+Never was there a more unearthly and yet more living Virgin. Neither Van
+Eyck, with his rather vulgar and never beautiful heads, nor
+Memling--more tender and refined, no doubt, but limited to his ideal of
+a woman with a round forehead and a face shaped like a kite, wide above
+and pointed below--ever achieved the elegance of form or the purity of a
+woman made divine by love, a being who, even apart from her surroundings
+and bereft of the attributes by which she is recognizable, could be none
+other than the Mother of God.
+
+By her side the Chevalier Bladelin, dressed all in black, with his
+equine type of face, his shaven cheeks, his dignity, at once priestly
+and princely, is lost in contemplation, far away from the world; he is
+praying in good earnest. And Saint Joseph, opposite to him, represented
+as a bald old man, with a short beard, and wearing a red cloak, comes
+forward as if amazed at his happiness, and scarce daring to believe that
+the moment has come when he may adore the Messiah born at last; he
+smiles, deferentially, mildly stepping with the almost clumsy care of an
+old man who would fain be serviceable but fears to intrude.
+
+To make the whole thing more than perfect, above the figure of Pierre
+Bladelin extends a wondrous landscape, cut across by the High Street of
+Middelburg, the town founded by this nobleman, a street bordered by
+castellated houses with battlements and church towers, and vanishing in
+a country scene lighted up by a clear sky, a blue spring day; above
+Saint Joseph a meadow and woods, sheep and shepherds, and three
+exquisite angels in robes, one of pinkish yellow, one of purple like a
+campanula, and one of greenish citron hue; three really ethereal beings,
+having no relationship with the pertly innocent pages invented by the
+Renaissance.
+
+If we sum up the whole impression produced by this work, we are led to
+the conclusion that mystical art, still dwelling on earth, and not
+restricted to scenes in Heaven, as Angelico had chosen to limit it in
+his "Coronation of the Virgin," has produced in Roger van der Weyden's
+triptych the purest effluence of prayer to be found in painting. Never
+has the Nativity been so gloriously set forth, nor, it may be said, more
+artlessly and simply expressed. The masterpiece of the Christmas
+festival is at Berlin, just as the masterpiece of the Deposition is at
+Antwerp, in the agonized and magnificent work of Quentin Matsys.
+
+"The early Flemish painters were the greatest that ever lived!" said
+Durtal to himself, "and this Roger Van der Weyden, or Roger de la
+Pasture as he is sometimes called, crushed between the fame of van Eyck
+and of Memling--as Gherard David was later, and Hugo van der Goes,
+Justus of Ghent, and Dierck Bouts--was in my opinion superior to them
+all.
+
+"And after them what a falling away! Theatrical Crucifixions, the fleshy
+coarseness of Rubens which Vandyck tried to mitigate by making it
+leaner. We must leap into Holland to find the mystic accent once more,
+and it reveals itself in the soul of a Judaizing Protestant, under an
+aspect so mysterious and eccentric that at first sight we hesitate,
+feeling ourselves, as it were, to make sure that we are not mistaken in
+regarding this as religious art.
+
+"Nor need we go to Amsterdam to verify the truth of this impression. It
+is enough to go to see the 'Disciples at Emmaus,' in the Louvre."
+
+Durtal, started on this theme, fell into a reverie over Rembrandt's
+strange conception of Christian æsthetics. It is evident that in his
+mode of depicting Gospel scenes this painter still exhales a breath of
+the Old Testament; his church, even if he had meant to paint it as it
+was in his day, would still be a synagogue, so strong is the odour of
+the Jew in all his work; he is possessed by the imagery, the prophecies,
+all the solemn and barbarous side of the East. And this we can
+understand when we know that he was the companion of Rabbis, whose
+portraits he has left us, and the friend of Manasseh ben Israel, one of
+the most learned men of his age. On the other hand, we may admit that
+this Protestant Dutchman engrafted on this stock of cabalistic learning
+and Mosaic ceremonial an attentive and assiduous study of the Old
+Testament, for he possessed a Bible, which was sold by auction with his
+furniture to pay his debts.
+
+This would be enough to justify his choice of subjects and the
+composition of his pictures; but the riddle remains unsolved of the
+results achieved by an artist whom we cannot conceive of, after all, as
+praying before he would paint: like Angelico and Roger van der Weyden.
+
+Be this as it may, he, with the eye of a visionary, with his serious but
+fervid art, his genius for concentration, for getting a spot of the
+essence of sunlight into the heart of darkness, has accomplished great
+results; and in his Biblical scenes has spoken a language which no one
+before him had even attempted to lisp.
+
+Is not this picture of the Pilgrims to Emmaus a typical instance of
+this? Pull the work to pieces; it ought to seem dull, monotonous,
+voiceless. As a composition it is utterly common: we see a sort of
+cellar of stone-work, a table facing us, behind which sits Jesus, His
+feet bare, His lips colourless, His complexion muddy, His raiment of a
+pinkish grey; He is breaking the bread, while, to His right, an apostle,
+clutching his napkin, looks at Him, fancies he recognizes Him, and on
+the left another disciple, quite sure that he knows Him, clasps his
+hands--and this one utters a cry of joy that we can hear! A fourth
+figure, with an intelligent profile, sees nothing, but, attentive to his
+duties, waits on the guests.
+
+It is a meal of humble folk in a prison; the colours are limited to a
+key of sad greys and browns, excepting in the case of the man who twists
+his napkin, whose sleeves are thick with a vermilion like red
+sealing-wax, while the others might be painted with dust and pitch.
+
+These are the literal facts; but they are not the truth, for everything
+is transfigured. The head of Christ is luminous merely by the way He
+looks up; a pale radiance fills the room. This Jesus, ugly as He is,
+with lips like death, asserts Himself by a gesture, a look of ineffable
+beauty, as the murdered Son of a God!
+
+We stand dumfounded, not even trying to understand; for this work,
+stamped with transcendent naturalism, is beyond and apart from painting;
+no one can copy or reproduce it.
+
+"After Rembrandt," Durtal went on, "there is an irremediable decay of
+religious feeling in painting. The seventeenth century has not left a
+single picture in which there is a genuine stamp of manly devotion;
+excepting, indeed, in Spain at the time when Saint Theresa and Saint
+John of the Cross flourished there; then the mystical realism of its
+painters produced some fiercely fervid works;" and Durtal recalled a
+picture by Zurbaran he had seen and admired in the Gallery at Lyons,
+Saint Francis of Assisi standing upright in a habit of grey serge, the
+cowl over his head, his hands hidden in his sleeves.
+
+The face looked as if it had been moulded or chiselled out of cinders;
+the mouth was open, livid, below ecstatic eyes as white as if they had
+been blinded. It was a wonder how this corpse, of which nothing was left
+but the bones, could hold itself up; and terror came over the beholder
+as he thought of the excessive maceration and overwhelming penances that
+must have exhausted that frame and seamed that face.
+
+This painting was the evident outcome of the relentless and terrible
+mysticism of Saint John of the Cross, the art of the rack, the _delirium
+tremens_ of divine intoxication here on earth; aye, but what a passion
+of adoration, what a voice of love stifled by anguish found utterance in
+this canvas.
+
+As to the eighteenth century, it was not worth a thought; that century
+was the age of the belly and the bath-room; as soon as art tried to
+touch the Church it only made a washing-basin into a holy-water stoup.
+
+In our own time, again, there is nothing to note.
+
+Overbeck, Ingres, Flandrin--all sorry jades harnessed willy-nilly to
+religious tasks by commissions from the pious. In the church of Saint
+Sulpice Delacroix extinguishes all the feeble art that surrounds him,
+but his sense of Catholic art is null.
+
+In truth, faith is now dormant, and without that no mystical work is
+possible!
+
+At the present moment Signol is dead, but Olivier Merson is left;
+vacuity all along the line. We need not take into account the got-up
+absurdities and paintings to puzzle Rosicrucian simpletons; nor, again,
+the feeble imagery of the wealthy idlers or the worthy youths who fancy
+that if they paint a woman larger than life, that makes her mystical.
+Silence would befit the subject, only that, unluckily, a well-meaning
+publisher was struck by the idea of mobilizing the clerical forces to
+hail James Tissot as an evangelical painter. His Life of Christ is one
+of the least religious works conceivable, for, in fact, it might be
+regarded as a hesitating paraphrase of the Life of Jesus as narrated by
+that cheerful apostate and terrible jester, Renan.
+
+The firm of Mame has completed this artist's treason by the issue of
+these melancholy chromo-lithographs. Under the pretext of realism, of
+information acquired on the spot, of authenticated costumes--all
+extremely doubtful, since we should be forced to conclude that nothing
+has changed in Palestine in the course of nineteen centuries--Monsieur
+Tissot has given us the basest masquerade that anyone has yet dared
+present as an illustration of the Scriptures. Look at that disreputable
+trull, a street slut tired of shouting "This way to the boats!" till she
+falls fainting. This is the _Magnificat_, the Blessed Virgin. That
+epileptic boy with outstretched arms is Jesus in the Temple. Look at the
+Baptism, the Pharisee and the Publican, the Massacre of the Innocents,
+the Saint Peter walking on the Sea, the Magdalen at the feet of Jesus,
+the ridiculous _Consummatum est_--look at them all: these prints are
+matchless for platitude, effeteness, poverty of spirit. They might have
+been designed by the first-comer, and are painted with muck, wine-sauce,
+mud!
+
+Certainly the hapless Catholics have no luck when once they try to
+meddle with what they do not understand; their incurable lack of
+artistic sense is once more displayed in this attempt over which the
+whole world of art and letters is laughing in their sleeve.
+
+"Then is there nothing, absolutely nothing, to the credit side for the
+Church?" exclaimed Durtal. "And yet some attempts at ascetic art have
+been made in this century. A few years since, the Benedictine House at
+Beuron, in Bavaria, tried to revive ecclesiastical art"; and Durtal
+remembered having looked through some reproductions of mural frescoes
+painted by these monks in a tower at Monte Cassino.
+
+These frescoes had gone back to the types of Assyria and Egypt, with
+their crowned gods, their sphynx-headed angels having fan-shaped wings
+behind their heads, their old men with plaited beards playing on
+stringed instruments; and then the Friars of Beuron had given up this
+hieratic style, in which, it must be owned, they succeeded but ill, and
+in certain later works--especially in a volume of the Way of the Cross,
+published at Freiburg in Breisgau--they had adopted a strange medley of
+other styles.
+
+The Roman soldiers who figured in those pages were huge firemen, a
+bequest from the schools of Guérin and David; and then, unexpectedly, in
+certain plates where the Magdalen and the Holy women appeared, a younger
+spirit seemed to prevail among the commonplace groups--Greek female
+types derived from the Renaissance, pretty and elegant, evidently
+imported from the works of the pre-Raphaelites, and strongly recalling
+Walter Crane's illustrations.
+
+Thus the ideal at Beuron had developed into an alloy of the French art
+of the First Empire and contemporary English work.
+
+Some of these compositions were all but laughable, that of the Ninth
+Station, to mention one: Christ lying at full length on His face, and
+being pulled up by a rope tied to His bound hands; it looked as if He
+were learning to swim. Still, but for feeble and vulgar incidents,
+clumsy and obvious details, what strange scenes suddenly rose before his
+mind, distinct from the mass: Veronica on her knees before Jesus, was
+really distracted with grief, really fine; the borrowed or copied
+figures of the other persons represented disappeared; even in the least
+original of these compositions the coarse, unsatisfactory utterances of
+these monks spoke an almost eloquent language; and this because intense
+faith and fervour lurked in the work. A breath had passed over those
+faces, and they were alive; the emotion, the voice of prayer, was felt
+in the silence of this conventional crowd. This Way of the Cross was
+matchless from this point of view: Monastic piety had introduced an
+unexpected element, giving evidence of the mysterious power it has at
+its command, infusing a personal emotion, a peculiar aroma, into a work
+which, without it, would never indeed have existed. These Benedictines
+had suggested the sensation of kneeling worship and the very fragrance
+of the Gospel, as artists of wider scope had failed in doing.
+
+Their attempt, however, had begotten no following, and at this day the
+school is almost dead, producing nothing but feeble prints for old women
+designed by the lay-brothers.
+
+How, indeed, could it have been anything but still-born? The idea of
+doing for the West what Manuel Pauselinos did for the East, of
+eliminating study from nature, imposing an uniform ritual of colour and
+line, of compelling every artistic temperament to squeeze itself into
+the same mould, shows an absolute misapprehension of art in the mind of
+the man who attempted it. The system was bound to end in ankylosis, in
+the paralysis of painting, and this, in fact, was the result.
+
+At about the same time with these Religious an unknown artist, living in
+the country, and never exhibiting in Paris, was painting pictures for
+churches and convents, working for the glory of God and refusing all
+remuneration from priests or monks. Durtal knew his pictures, and they
+had suggested much the same reflections as those aroused by the
+Benedictine paintings of Beuron.
+
+At first sight Paul Borel's work is neither cheerful nor attractive; the
+phrases he used might often have made a partisan of the modern smile;
+and besides, to judge his work fairly it is indispensable to get rid of
+part of it, to refuse to see anything but that which has evaded the
+too-familiar formulas of commonplace unction; and then what a spirit of
+manly fervency, of ardent piety, filled and upheld it.
+
+His most important paintings are buried in the chapel of the Dominican
+school at Oullins, in a remote corner of the suburbs of Lyons. Among the
+ten subjects that decorate the nave, we find Moses Striking the Rock,
+the Disciples at Emmaus, the Healing of One Possessed, of One Born
+Blind, and of Tobit; but in spite of the calm energy shown in these
+frescoes, they are disappointing by reason of their general heaviness
+and of the sleepy and unwonted effect of colour. Not till we reach the
+choir, beyond the communion railing, do we find works of a quite
+different kind of art, above some magnificent figures of saints of the
+Order of Friars Preacher, amazing in the power of prayer, the essence of
+saintliness that they diffuse.
+
+There, too, Durtal had found two large compositions: one of the Virgin
+bestowing the Rosary on Saint Dominic, and the other of Saint Thomas
+Aquinas kneeling before an altar on which stands a Crucifix radiating
+light. Never since the Middle Ages had monks been so understood and so
+painted; never had a more impetuous fount of soul been revealed under so
+stern a casing of features. Borel was the painter of the Monastic
+Saints; his art, by nature rather torpid, soared up with them as soon as
+he tried to paint them.
+
+At Versailles, again, even better perhaps than in the chapel of the
+Oullins seminary, the sincere and deeply religious work of Borel might
+be studied. At the entrance to the chapel of the Augustine Sisters in
+that town, of which Borel had painted the nave and the choir, there
+stood a figure of an Abbess of the fourteenth century, Saint Clare of
+Montefalcone, in the black robes of an Augustinian Nun, against the
+stone walls of her cell, an open book on one side of the figure and a
+brass lamp on the other, somewhat behind her on a table.
+
+In that face, bent over the Crucifix she was pressing to her lips, in
+that countenance, at once sweet and hungering, in the movement of the
+arms closely folded over her bosom, raised to her face, and themselves
+forming a cross, he had seen the complete absorption of a bride, the
+rapt, ecstatic joy of the purest love, and at the same time something of
+the anxious affection of a mother cherishing the Christ she kissed, and
+seemed to shelter in her bosom like a suffering child.
+
+And this was all set forth without any theatrical attitude or forced
+gestures, with perfect simplicity. This Saint Clare has no ravings, no
+outcries, like Saint Magdalen of Pazzi; she does not soar with the
+flight of divine intoxication. The mystic possession manifests itself in
+a mute rapture; her transports are controlled, and her inebriety is
+grave; she does not diffuse herself, but opens her soul, and Jesus, as
+He enters in, stamps her with His likeness, impresses her with the image
+of the Crucifix she holds, and of which the impress was found graven on
+her heart when it was examined after her death.
+
+This was the most remarkable religious painting of our time, and it was
+achieved with no borrowing from the Early painters, no trickery of
+awkward attitudes supported by iron bars, no affectations, no artifice.
+And what a devout Catholic, what an emotionally pious artist must the
+man be who could produce such a work!
+
+After him the rest was silence. Among the religious youth of to-day no
+one is to be found equal to the presentment of Church subjects. "Only
+one," said Durtal, thinking it over, "gave any hope of such powers, for
+he stands apart from the rest, and, at any rate, has talent."
+
+He rose and went to turn over his portfolios, picking out the
+lithographs by Charles Dulac.
+
+This artist had begun with a series of landscapes, idealizing nature, at
+first with a timid hand--extravagantly large pools, and trees with
+leaves that looked like wild wigs tossed by the wind; then he had
+produced a rendering in black and white of a Canticle of the Sun, or of
+Creation, and had poured out in nine plates, printed in different states
+of tone, that effluence of mystical feeling which in his first set was
+still latent and undecided.
+
+The rather hackneyed dictum that "a landscape is a state of mind," was
+strictly appropriate to this work; the artist had stamped his faith on
+these views, studied, no doubt, from nature, but seen, it was evident,
+not by the eyes alone, but by a captivated spirit singing in the open
+air Daniel's hymn and David's psalm, as interpreted by Saint Francis,
+and repeating after them the thought that all the Elements shall sing to
+the glory of Him who created them.
+
+Among these plates two were genuinely inspiring: that with the title,
+_Stella Matutina_, and the other with the words, _Spiritus Sancte Deus_;
+but another, the broadest, the most decisive, and the simplest of them
+all, bearing the title _Sol Justitiæ_, seemed best of all to set forth
+the individual sympathies of the artist.
+
+It was thus composed: A light, remote, translucent distance was lost in
+infinitude--a peninsula, a desert waste of waters with ribs of shore,
+tongues of land planted with trees repeated in the mirror of the lake;
+on the horizon the sun, half set, cast its beams reflected by the sheet
+of waters; that was all, but amazing placidity and calm, a sense of
+fulness was shed over all. The idea of justice, to which that of mercy
+answers as its inevitable echo, was symbolized in the serene solemnity
+of this expanse lighted up by the glow of a kindly season and mild
+atmosphere.
+
+Durtal drew back to get a more complete view of the work as a whole.
+
+"There is no denying it," said he; "this artist has the instinct, the
+subtle sense of aerial space, of expanse; he understands the soul of
+calm waters flowing under a vast sky! And then, this print diffuses
+emanations as from a Catholic, which steal into us, slowly soak into our
+heart.
+
+"And by this time," said he, closing the portfolio, "I am far enough
+away from the original matter, and none the nearer to any article I can
+write for the _Review_. A paper on the primitive German painters would,
+indeed, be quite in its line; yes, but what an undertaking! I should
+have to work up my notes, and after dealing with Meister Wilhelm,
+Stephan Lochner, and Zeitblom, to speak of Bernhardt Strigel, an almost
+unknown painter, of Albert Dürer, Holbein, Martin Schongauer, Hans
+Balding, Burgkmayer, and I know not how many more. I should have to
+account for whatever may have survived of orthodoxy in Germany after the
+Reformation; to mention, at any rate, from the Lutheran point of view,
+that extraordinary painter, Cranach, whose Adams are bearded Apollos of
+the complexion of a Red Indian, and his Eves slender, chubby-faced
+courtesans, with bullet heads, little shrimps' eyes, lips moulded out of
+red pomatum, breasts like apples close under the neck, long, slim legs,
+elegantly formed, with the calf high up, and large, flat feet with thick
+ankles.
+
+"Such a treatise would carry me too far. It is amusing to dream over,
+but not to write. I should do better to seek a less panoramic, a
+compacter subject. But what?--Well, I will see later," he concluded,
+getting up, for Madame Mesurat jovially announced that dinner was ready.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+To change his weariness of the place, Durtal one sunny afternoon went to
+the further end of Chartres, to visit the ancient church of Saint Martin
+du Val. It dated from the tenth century, and had served as the chapel by
+turns of a Benedictine House and of a Capuchin convent. Restored without
+any too flagrant heresies, it was now included in the precincts of an
+Asylum, and was reached by crossing a yard where blind folk in white
+cotton caps sat nodding on benches in the shade of a few trees.
+
+Its small, squat doorway and three little belfries, as if it had been
+built for a village of dwarfs, attested its Romanesque origin; and, as
+at Saint Radegonde at Poitiers and Notre Dame de la Couture at le Mans,
+the interior opened, under an altar very much raised above the ground,
+into a crypt lighted by loopholes borrowing their light from the
+ambulatory of the choir. The capitals of the columns, coarsely carved,
+resembled the idols of Oceania; under the pavement and in the tombs lay
+many of the Bishops of Chartres, and newly-consecrated prelates were
+supposed to spend the first night of their arrival at the See in prayer
+before these tombs, so as to imbue themselves with the virtues of their
+predecessors and enlist their support.
+
+"The Manes of these Bishops might very well have whispered to their
+present successor, Monseigneur des Mofflaines, some plan for purifying
+the House of the Virgin by turning out the vile musician who degrades
+the Sanctuary on Sundays to the level of a music hall!" sighed Durtal.
+'But, alas! nothing disturbs the inertia of that aged, and invalid
+shepherd, who is, indeed, never to be seen either in his garden, in the
+cathedral, or in the town.
+
+"Ah! But this is something better than all the vocal flourishes of the
+choristers!" said Durtal to himself as he listened to the bells aroused
+from silence to shed the blessed drops of sound over the city.
+
+He called to mind the meanings ascribed to bells by the early
+symbolists. Durand of Mende compares the hardness of the metal to the
+power of the preacher, and thinks that the blows of the tongue against
+the side, aim at showing the orator that he should punish himself and
+correct his own vices before he blames those of others. The wooden
+crossbeam to which the bell is suspended resembles in form the Cross of
+Christ, and the rope pulled by the ringer to set the bell going is
+allegorical of the knowledge of the Scripture which depends on the Cross
+itself.
+
+According to Hugh of Saint Victor, the tongue of the bell is the
+sacerdotal tongue, which, striking on both sides of the body, declares
+the truth of both Testaments. Finally, to others the bell itself is the
+mouth of the Liturgy, and the tongue its tongue.
+
+"In fact, the bell is the Church's herald, its outer voice, as the
+priest is its inward voice," Durtal concluded.
+
+While meditating in this wise, he had reached the cathedral, and for the
+hundredth time stood to admire those powerful abutments throwing out,
+with the strong curve of a projectile, flying buttresses like spoked
+wheels, and, as usual, he was amazed by the flight of the parabola, the
+grace of the trajectory, the sober strength of those curved supports.
+"Still," said he to himself, as he studied the parapet raised above
+them, bordering the roof of the nave, "the architect who was content to
+stamp out those trefoil arches, as if they were punched in that stone
+parapet, was less happily inspired than certain other master-masons or
+stone-workers who enclosed the little gutter-path they made round church
+roofs with scriptural or symbolical images. Such an one was he who built
+the cathedral at Troyes, where the top parapet is carved alternately
+into fleur de lys and Saint Peter's keys; and he who at Caudebec
+sculptured the edge into gothic letters of a delightfully decorative
+character, spelling a hymn to the Virgin, thus crowning the church with
+a garland of prayer, wreathing its head with a white chaplet of
+aspiration."
+
+Durtal left the north side of the cathedral, went past the royal door
+and round the corner of the old tower. With one hand he held on his hat,
+and with the other grasped the skirts of his coat, which flapped about
+his legs. The storm blew permanently on this spot. There might be not a
+breath of air anywhere else in the town, but here, at this corner,
+winter and summer, there was always a blast that caught cloaks and
+skirts and lashed the face with icy thongs.
+
+"That perhaps is the reason why the statues of the neighbouring north
+door, which are so incessantly scourged by the wind, stand in such
+shivering attitudes with narrow and tightly-drawn raiment, their arms
+and legs held close," thought Durtal, with a smile. "And is it not the
+same with that strange figure dwelling in companionship with a sow
+spinning--though it is not in fact a sow, but a hog--and an ass playing
+on a hurdy-gurdy on the storm-beaten wall of the old tower?"
+
+These two animals, whose careless herd he seems to be, represent in
+their merry guise the old popular sayings: _Ne sus Minerveum_, and
+_Asinus ad lyram_, which may be freely rendered by "Every man to his
+trade," and "Never force a talent;" for we should but be as inept as a
+pig trying to be wise or an ass trying to strike the lyre.
+
+But this angel with a nimbus, standing barefoot under a canopy,
+supporting a sun-dial against his breast, what does he mean, what is he
+doing?
+
+A descendant of the royal women of the north porch, for he is like them
+in his slender shape, sheathed in a clinging robe with string-like
+pleats, he looks over our heads, and we wonder whether he is very impure
+or very chaste.
+
+The upper part of the face is innocent, the hair cropped round the head;
+the face is beardless and the expression monastic, but between the nose
+and mouth there is a broad slope, and the lips, parting in a straight
+gash, wear a smile, which as we look seems just a little impudent, just
+a little vulgar, and we wonder what manner of angel this may be.
+
+There is in this figure something of the recalcitrant seminarist, and
+also something of the virtuous postulant. If the sculptor took a young
+Brother for his model, he certainly did not choose a docile novice, such
+as he who no doubt served for the study of Joseph standing under the
+north door; he must have worked from one of the religious _Gyrovagoi_
+who so tormented St. Benedict. A strange figure is this angel, who has a
+father at Laon, behind the cathedral, and who anticipated by many
+centuries the puzzling seraphic types of the Renaissance.
+
+"What a wind!" muttered Durtal, hastening back to the west front, where
+he went up the steps and pushed the door open.
+
+The entrance to this immense and obscure church is always coercive; we
+instinctively bend the head and advance cautiously under the oppressive
+majesty of its vault. Durtal stopped when he had gone a few steps,
+dazzled by the illumination of the choir in contrast with the dark alley
+of the nave, which only gained a little light where it joined the
+transepts. The Christ had the legs and feet in shadow, the body in
+subdued light, and the head bathed in a torrent of glory; Durtal gazed
+up in the air at the motionless ranks of Patriarchs, and Apostles, and
+Bishops, and Saints in a glow as of dying fires, dimly lighted glass,
+guarding the Sacred Body at their feet, below them; they stood in rows
+along the upper storey in huge pointed settings, with wheels above them,
+showing to Jesus, nailed to earth, His army of faithful soldiers, His
+legions as enumerated in the Scriptures, the Legends, the Martyrology;
+Durtal could identify in the armed throng of the painted windows St.
+Laurence, St. Stephen, St. Giles, St. Nicholas of Myra, St. Martin, St.
+George of Cappadocia, St. Symphorian, St. Philip, St. Foix, St. Laumer,
+and how many more whose names he could not recollect--and paused in
+admiration near the transept, in front of a figure of Abraham fixed for
+ever in a threatening gesture, holding a sword over a crouching Isaac,
+the blade shining brightly against the infinite blue.
+
+He stood admiring the conceptions and the craftsmanship of those
+thirteenth century glass-workers, their emphatic language, necessary at
+such great heights, the way in which they had made the pictures legible
+from a distance by introducing a single figure in each, whenever that
+was possible, and painting it in massive outline, with contrasting
+colours, so as to be easily taken in at a glance when seen from below.
+
+But the triumph of this art was neither in the choir, nor in the
+transepts of the church, nor in the nave; it was at the entrance, on the
+inner side of the wall, where on the outside stood the statues of the
+nameless queens. Durtal delighted in this glorious show, but he always
+postponed it a little to excite himself by expectancy, and revel in the
+leap of joy it gave him, repetition of the sensation not having yet
+availed to weaken it.
+
+On this particular day, under a sunny sky, these three windows of the
+twelfth century blazed with splendour with their broad short blades, the
+blade of a claymore, flat wide panels of glass under the rose that held
+the most prominent place over the west door.
+
+It was a twinkling sheet of cornflowers and sparks, a shifting maze of
+blue flames--a paler blue than that in which Abraham, at the end of the
+nave, brandished his knife; this pale, limpid blue resembled the flames
+of burning punch and of the ignited powder of sulphur, and the lightning
+flash of sapphires, but of quite young sapphires, as it were, still
+infantine and tremulous. And in the right hand pointed window he could
+distinguish in burning red the Stem of Jesse--figures piled up espalier
+fashion, in the blue fire of the sky; while to the left and in the
+middle, scenes were shown from the Life of Jesus--the Annunciation, Palm
+Sunday, the Transfiguration, the Last Supper, and the Supper at Emmaus;
+and above these three windows Christ hurled thunder from the heart of
+the great rose, the dead emerged from their graves at the trumpet-call,
+and St. Michael weighed souls.
+
+"How did the glass-makers discover and compound that twelfth century
+blue?" wondered Durtal. "And why have their successors so long lost it,
+as well as their red?
+
+"In the twelfth century glass-painters made use chiefly of three
+colours; first, blue--that ineffable, uncertain sky-blue which is the
+glory of the Chartres windows; then red--a purplish red, full and
+important; and green--inferior in quality to the two others. For white
+they preferred a greenish tinge.
+
+"In the following century the palette is more extensive, but the stain
+is darker; the glass, too, is thicker. And yet, what a glowing blue of
+pure, bold sapphire tone the artists of the furnace had at their
+command, and what a fine red they used, the colour of fresh blood!
+Yellow, of which they were less lavish, was, if I may judge from the
+robe of a king near the Abraham, in a window by the transept, a daring
+hue of bright lemon. But apart from these three colours, which have a
+sort of resonance, and burst forth like songs of joy in these
+transparent pictures, others grow more sober; the violets are like
+Orleans plums or purple egg-fruit, the browns are of the hue of burnt
+sugar, the chive-coloured greens turn dark.
+
+"But what masterpieces of colour they achieved by the harmony and
+contrast of these tones, and with what skill did they handle the
+lead-lines, emphasizing certain details, punctuating and dividing these
+paragraphs of flame as if with lines of ink.
+
+"And another thing which is amazing is the perfect agreement of all
+these various crafts, practised side by side, treating the same
+subjects, or supplementing each other--each, by its own mode of
+expression, under one guiding mind, contributing to the whole; with what
+a sense of fitness, with what skill were the posts distributed, the
+places assigned to each as beseemed the purpose of his craft, the
+requirements of his art.
+
+"Architecture having finished the lower portion of the edifice, retires
+into the background to make way for Sculpture, giving it the fine
+opportunity of the doorways; and Sculpture, hitherto invisible at
+excessive heights, as a mere accessory, suddenly finds itself supreme.
+With due sense of justice it now comes forward where it can be seen, and
+the sister art retires, leaving it to address the multitude, giving it
+the noblest framework in those arched doorways, imitating a deeper
+perspective by their concentric arches, diminishing and retreating to
+the door-frames.
+
+"In other instances Architecture does not give everything to one art,
+but divides the bounty of her great _façade_ between sculpture and
+painting; reserving to the former the hollows and nooks where statues
+may find niches, and giving to glass-painters the tympanum of the great
+door, where at Chartres the image-maker has displayed the Triumph of
+Christ. This we see in the great west doors of Tours and of Reims.
+
+"This plan of substituting glass for bas-reliefs had its disadvantages;
+seen from outside--their wrong side--these diaphanous pictures look like
+spiders' nets on an enormous scale and thick with dust. With the light
+on them the windows are, in fact, grey or black; it is only by going
+inside and looking back that their fire can be seen flashing; the
+outside is here sacrificed to the inside. Why?
+
+"Perhaps," said Durtal, answering himself, "it is symbolical of the soul
+having light inwardly, an allegory of the spiritual life--"
+
+He took in all the windows of the nave with a rapid glance, and it
+struck him that their effect was a combination of the prison and the
+grave, with their coals of fire burning behind iron bars, some crossed
+like the windows of a gaol, and others twisting like black twigs and
+branches. Is not glass painting of all arts that in which God does most
+to help the artist, the art which man, unaided, can never make perfect,
+since the sky alone can give life to the colours by a beam of sunshine,
+and lend movement to the lines? In short, man fashions the form,
+prepares the body, and must wait till God infuses the soul.
+
+"It is to-day a high-day of light and the Sun of Justice is visiting His
+Mother," he went on, as he walked to where the pillared thicket of the
+choir ended at the south transept, to look at the window known as Notre
+Dame de la belle Verrière, the figure, in blue, relieved against a
+mingled background of dead-leaf olive, brown, iris violet, plum-green;
+She gazed out with her sad and pensive pout--a pout very cleverly
+restored by a modern glass-painter; and Durtal remembered that people
+had come to pray to Her, as he now went to pray to the Virgin of the
+Pillar and Notre Dame de Sous Terre.
+
+Such devotion was a thing of the past; the men of our time need, it
+would seem, a more tangible, a more material Virgin than this slender,
+fragile image, hardly visible in dark weather; nevertheless, a few
+peasants still kept up the habit of kneeling and offering a taper before
+Her, and Durtal, who loved these old neglected Madonnas, joined them and
+invoked Her too.
+
+Two other windows also appealed to him by the singularity of the
+figures, perched very high up, in the depths of the apse, and serving as
+attendant pages, at a distance, to the Virgin holding Her Son in the
+centre light commanding the whole perspective of the cathedral; these
+each contained in a light-toned lancet, a barbarous and grotesque
+seraph, with sharply-marked features, white wings full of eyes, and
+robes with jagged, strap-like edges of a pale green colour; their legs
+were bare, and they were represented as floating. These two angels had
+jujube yellow aureoles tilted to the back like sailors' hats; and this
+ragged attire, the feathers folded over the breast, the hat of glory,
+with their general expression of refractory wilfulness, suggested the
+idea that these beings were at once paupers, Apaches or Mohicans, and
+seamen.
+
+As to the remaining windows, especially those which included several
+figures and were divided into several pictures, it would have needed a
+telescope and have taken many days of study only to make out the story
+they told, and discover the details; and months would not have sufficed
+for the task, since the glass had been in many cases repaired and often
+replaced without regard to order, so that it was especially difficult to
+decipher it.
+
+An attempt had been made to count the number of figures represented in
+the cathedral windows; they were as many as 3889; in the mediæval times
+everybody had been eager to present a glass picture to the Virgin. Not
+cardinals only, kings, bishops and princes, canons and nobles, but the
+corporations of the town also had contributed these panels of fire; the
+richest, such as the Guilds of Drapers and Furriers, of Goldsmiths and
+Money-changers, had each presented five to Our Lady, while the poorer
+companies of the Master Scavengers and Water-carriers, the Porters and
+Rag-pickers, each gave one.
+
+Pondering on these things, Durtal wandered round the ambulatory and
+paused in front of a small stone Virgin ensconced at the foot of the
+stairs leading up to the chapel of Saint Piat, constructed in the
+fourteenth century as a sort of outbuilding behind the apse. This
+Virgin, dating from the same period, had shrunk into the shade, effacing
+Herself, deferentially leaving the more important places to the senior
+Madonnas.
+
+She carried an Infant playing with a bird, in allusion, no doubt, to the
+passage in the apocryphal Gospels of the Infancy, and of Thomas the
+Israelite, which shows us the Child Jesus amusing Himself by modelling
+birds out of clay, and giving them life by breathing upon them.
+
+Then Durtal continued his walk through the chapels; stopping only to
+look at one which contained relics of opposite utility and double
+purpose: the shrines of Saint Piat and Saint Taurinus. The bones of the
+former saint were displayed to secure dry weather in times of rain, and
+those of the second to invoke rain in times of drought. But what was
+far less comforting and more irritating even than this array of
+side-chapels, with their wretched adornment--with names that had been
+changed since their first dedication so that the tutelary protection
+earned by centuries of service had ceased to exist--was the choir,
+battered, dirty, degraded as if on purpose.
+
+In 1763 the old Chapter had thought fit to deface the Gothic columns,
+and to have them colour-washed by a Milanese lime-washer, of a yellowish
+pink speckled with grey; then they had abandoned to the town-museum some
+magnificent pieces of Flemish tapestry that screened the inner circuit
+of the choir aisles, and had put in their place bas-reliefs in marble
+executed by the dreadful bungler who had crushed the altar under the
+gigantic group of the Virgin. And mischance had helped. In 1789 the
+Sansculottes were intending to destroy this mountainous Assumption, and
+some ill-starred idiot saved it by placing a cap of liberty on the
+Virgin's head!
+
+To think that some beautiful windows were knocked out in order to get a
+better light for this mass of lard! If only there were the slightest
+hope of ever getting rid of it; but alas! all such hopes are vain. Some
+years ago, when Monseigneur Régnault was Bishop, the idea was indeed
+suggested--not of making away with this petrified lump of tallow, but at
+least of getting rid of the bas-reliefs.
+
+Then the prelate--who stuffed his ears with cotton for fear of taking
+cold--set his face against it; and for reasons of equal importance, no
+doubt, the sacrilegious hideousness of this Assumption must be for ever
+endured, and the marble screens as well.
+
+But though the interior of this choir was a disgrace, the groups round
+the ambulatory of the apse and the outer wall of the choir were well
+worth lingering over.
+
+These figures under canopies and tabernacles carved by Jehan de Beauce
+began on the right by the south transept, went round the horse-shoe
+behind the altar, and ended at the north transept where the Black Virgin
+of the Pillar stands.
+
+The subjects were the same as those treated in the small capitals of the
+royal doorway, outside the church, above the panegyric of the kings,
+saints, and queens. They were taken from the Apocryphal legends, the
+Gospel of the Childhood of Mary, and the Protoevangelist James the Less.
+
+The first of these groups was executed by an artist named Jehan Soulas.
+The contract, dated January 2nd, 1518, between this sculptor and the
+delegates of the authorities conducting the works of the church, still
+existed. It set forth that Jehan Soulas, a master image-maker, dwelling
+in Paris at the cemetery of Saint Jehan in the parish of Saint Jehan en
+Grève, pledged himself to execute in good stone of the Tonnerre quarry,
+and better than the images that are round about the choir of Notre Dame
+de Paris, the four first groups, of which the subjects were prescribed
+and explained; in consideration of the sum of two hundred and eighty
+_livres Tournois_, which the Chapter of Chartres undertook to pay him as
+he might require.
+
+Soulas, who had undoubtedly learned his craft from some Flemish artist,
+produced certain little _genre_ pictures well adapted, by their spirit
+and liveliness, to cheer the soul that the solemnity of the windows
+might have depressed; for in this aisle they really seemed to let the
+light filter through Indian shawl-stuff, admitting only a few dull
+sparks and smoky gleams.
+
+The second group, representing Saint Anna receiving from an unseen angel
+an order to go to meet Joachim at the Golden Gate, was a marvel of grace
+and subtle observation; the saint stood listening attentive in front of
+her fald-stool, by which lay a little dog; and a waiting-maid, seen in
+profile, carrying an empty pitcher, smiled with a knowing air and a wink
+in her eye. And in the next scene, where the husband and wife were
+embracing each other with the trepidation of a worthy old couple,
+stammering with joy and clasping trembling hands, the same woman, seen
+full-face this time, was so delighted at their happiness that she could
+not keep still, but, holding up her skirts, was almost in the act of
+dancing.
+
+A little further on, the image-maker had represented the birth of Mary,
+a thoroughly Flemish scene: in the background, a bed with curtains, on
+which Saint Anna reclined, watched by a maid, while the midwife and her
+attendant washed the infant in a basin.
+
+But another of these bas-reliefs, close to the Renaissance clock, which
+interrupts the series of this history told in the choir-aisle, was even
+more astonishing. In this Mary was sewing at baby-clothes while reading,
+and Saint Joseph, asleep in a chair, his head resting on his hand, was
+instructed in a dream of the Immaculate Conception of the Virgin. And he
+not only had his eyes shut, he was sleeping so soundly, so really, that
+one could see him breathe, one felt his body stretching, relaxing, in
+the perfect abandonment of his whole being. And how diligently the young
+mother stitched while she was absorbed in prayers, her nose in her book!
+Never, certainly, was life more closely apprehended, or expressed with
+greater certainty and truth to life caught in the act, at the instant,
+ere it moved.
+
+Next to this domestic scene, and the Adoration of the Shepherds and
+Angels, came the Circumcision of Jesus, with a white paper apron pasted
+on by some low jester; then the Adoration of the Magi; and Jehan de
+Soulas and the pupils of his studio had finished the work on their side.
+They were succeeded by inferior craftsmen, François Marchant of Orleans,
+and Nicolas Guybert of Chartres; and after them art went on sinking
+lower and lower, down to one Sieur Boudin, who had dared to sign his
+miserable puppets, down to the stupid conventionality of Jean de Dieu,
+Legros, Tuby, and Mazières, to the cold and pagan work of the
+seventeenth and eighteenth centuries. But there was an improvement in
+the eight last groups opposite the Virgin of the Pillar--some simple
+figures carved by the pupils of Soulas; these, however, were to some
+extent wasted, since they stood in the shadow, and it was almost
+impossible to judge of them in that half-dead light.
+
+In reviewing this ambulatory, in parts so pleasing and in others so
+unseemly, Durtal could not help recalling the details of a similar but
+more complete work--one that had not been wrought in succeeding ages and
+disfigured by discrepancies of talent and date. This work was at Amiens,
+and it, likewise, was the decoration of the outer aisle of a cathedral
+choir.
+
+This story of the life of Saint Firmin, the first Bishop and patron
+saint of the city, and of the discovery and translation of his relics by
+Saint Salvo, was told in a series of groups that had been gilt and
+painted; then, to complete the circuit of the sanctuary, the life of the
+second patron of Amiens had been added, Saint John the Baptist; and in
+the scene of the Baptism of Christ a fair-haired angel was represented
+holding a napkin, an ingenuous and arch being, one of the most adorable
+seraphic faces ever carved or painted by Flemish art in France.
+
+This legend of Saint Firmin was set forth, like that of the Birth of the
+Virgin at Chartres, in separate chapters of stone, surmounted in the
+same way with gothic canopies or tabernacles; and in the compartment
+where Saint Salvo, surrounded by the multitude, discerns the beams which
+radiate from a cloud to indicate the spot where the lost body of the
+Martyr had been buried, a man on his knees with clasped hands, seems to
+pant, uplifted in prayer, burning, projected by the leap of his soul,
+his face transfigured, turning a mere rustic into a saint in ecstasy,
+already dwelling in God far above the earth.
+
+This worshipper was the masterpiece of the ambulatory at Amiens, as the
+sleeping Saint Joseph was of the bas-reliefs at Chartres.
+
+"Take it for all in all," said Durtal to himself, "that work in the
+Picardy Cathedral is more explicit, more complete, more various, more
+eloquent even than that of the church in La Beauce. Irrespective of the
+fact that the unknown image-maker who created it was as highly gifted as
+Soulas with acute observation, and persuasive and decided
+simple-mindedness and spirit, he had besides a peculiar and more noble
+vein of feeling. And then his subjects were not restricted to the
+presentment of two or three personages; he frequently grouped a swarming
+crowd, in which each man, woman, or child differed in individual
+character and feature from every other, and was conspicuously marked by
+that unlikeness, so clear and living was the realism of each small
+figure!
+
+"After all," thought Durtal, looking once more at the choir aisles as he
+turned away, "though Soulas maybe inferior to the sculptor of Amiens, he
+is none the less a delightful artist and a true master, and his groups
+may console us for the ignominious work of Bridan and the atrocious
+decoration of the choir."
+
+He then went to kneel before the Black Virgin, and returning to the
+North transept near which She stands, he gazed once more in amazement at
+the incandescent flowers of the windows; again he was captivated and
+moved by the five pointed windows under the rose, in which, on each side
+of the Mauresque Saint Anna, stood David and Solomon, a forbidding pair,
+in a furnace of purple, and Melchizedec and Aaron with tawny complexions
+and hairy faces, with enormous colourless eyes standing out passionless
+in a blaze of daylight.
+
+The radiating rose-window above them was not of the vast diameter of
+those in Notre Dame de Paris, nor of the incomparable elegance of the
+star-patterned rose at Amiens. It was smaller and heavier, sparkling
+with flowers like saxifrages of flame, opening in the pierced wall.
+
+Durtal turned on his heel to look at the South transept, where five
+great windows faced those on the North. There he saw, blazing like
+torches on each side of the Virgin placed exactly opposite Saint Anna,
+the four Evangelists borne on the shoulders of the four greater
+Prophets--Saint Matthew on Isaiah, Saint Luke on Jeremiah, Saint John on
+Ezekiel, Saint Mark on Daniel--each stranger than the other, with their
+eyes like the lenses of opera-glasses, their hair in ripples, their
+beards like the up-torn roots of trees; excepting Saint John, who was
+always represented as a beardless youth in the Latin Mediæval Church, to
+symbolize his virginity; but the most grotesque of these giants' was
+perhaps Saint Luke, who, perched on Jeremiah's back, gently scratches
+the prophet's head, as if he were a parrot, while turning woeful,
+meditative eyes up to Heaven.
+
+Durtal went down the nave, darker than the choir; the pavement sloped
+gently to the door, for in the Middle Ages it was washed every morning
+after the departure of the crowds who slept on it; and he looked down,
+in the middle, on the labyrinth marked out on the ground in lines of
+white stone and ribbons of blue stone, twisting in a spiral, like a
+watch-spring. This path our fathers devoutly paced, repeating special
+prayers during the hour they spent in doing so, and thus performing an
+imaginary pilgrimage to the Holy Land to earn indulgences.
+
+When he was out in the square once more, he turned back to take in the
+splendid effect of the whole before going home.
+
+He felt at once happy and awe-stricken, carried out of himself by the
+tremendous and yet beautiful aspect of the church.
+
+How grandiose and how aerial was this cathedral, sprung like a jet from
+the soul of a man who had formed it in his own image, to record his
+ascent in mystic paths, up and up by degrees in the light; passing
+through the contemplative life in the transept, soaring in the choir
+into the full glory of the unitive life, far away now from the
+purgatorial life, the dark passage of the nave.
+
+And this assumption of a soul was attended, supported, by the bands of
+angels, the apostles, the prophets, and the righteous, all arrayed in
+their glorified bodies of flame, an escort of honour to the Cross lying
+low on the stones, and the image of the Mother enthroned in all the high
+places of this vast reliquary, opening the walls, as it seemed, to
+present to Her, as for a perpetual festival, their posies of gems that
+had blossomed in the fiery heat of the glass windows.
+
+Nowhere else was the Virgin so well cared for, so cherished, so
+emphatically proclaimed the absolute mistress of the realm thus offered
+to Her; and one detail proved this. In every other cathedral kings,
+saints, bishops, and benefactors lay buried in the depths of the soil;
+not so at Chartres. Not a body had ever been buried there; this church
+had never been made a sarcophagus, because, as one of its
+historians--old Rouillard--says, "it has the preeminent distinction of
+being the couch or bed of the Virgin."
+
+Thus it was Her home; here She was supreme amid the court of Her Elect,
+watching over the sacramental Body of Her Son in the sanctuary of the
+inmost chapel, where lamps were ever burning, guarding Him as She had
+done in His infancy; holding Him on Her knee in every carving, every
+painted window; seen in every storey of the building, between the ranks
+of saints, and sitting at last on a pillar, revealing herself to the
+poof and lowly, under the humble aspect of a sunburnt woman, scorched by
+the dog-days, tanned by wind and rain. Nay, She went lower still, down
+to the cellars of Her palace, waiting in the crypt to give audience to
+the waverers, the timid souls who were abashed by the sunlit splendour
+of Her Court.
+
+How completely does this sanctuary--where the sweet and awful presence
+is ever felt of the Child who never leaves His Mother--lift the spirit
+above all realities, into the secret rapture of pure beauty!
+
+"And how good must They both be," Durtal said to himself, as he looked
+round and found himself alone, "never to abandon this desert, never to
+weary of waiting for worshippers! But for the honest country folk who
+come at all hours to kiss the pillar, what a solitude it would be, even
+on Sunday, for this cathedral is never full. However, to be just, at the
+nine o'clock mass on Sundays the lower end of the nave is thronged," and
+he smiled, remembering that end of the church packed with little girls
+brought in schools by Sisters, and with peasant women who, not being
+able to see there to read their prayers, would light ends of taper and
+crowd together closely, several looking over one book.
+
+This familiarity, this childlike simplicity of piety, which the dreadful
+sacristans of Paris would never endure in a church, were' so natural at
+Chartres, so thoroughly in harmony with the homely and unceremonious
+welcome of Our Lady!
+
+"A thing to be ascertained," said Durtal, starting on a new line of
+thought, "is whether this church has preserved its surface uninjured, or
+whether it may not have been coloured in the thirteenth century. Some
+writers assert that, in Mediæval times, the interiors of cathedrals were
+always painted. Is that the fact? Or, admitting that the statement is
+correct as to all Romanesque churches, is it equally so with regard to
+Gothic churches?
+
+"For my part, I like to believe that the sanctuary of Chartres was never
+befooled with gaudiness, such as we have to endure at Saint Germain des
+Près, in Paris, and Notre Dame la Grande at Poitiers. In fact such
+colour can only be conceived of--if at all--as used in small chapels;
+why stain the walls of a cathedral with motley? For this tattooing, so
+to speak, reduces the sense of space, brings down the roof, and makes
+the pillars clumsy; in short, it eliminates the mysterious soul of the
+nave, and destroys the sober majesty of the aisle with its feebly vulgar
+fret or guilloche, lozenges or crosses, scattered over the pillars and
+walls, in a paste of treacly yellow, endive-green, vinous purple, lava
+drab, brick red--a whole range of dull and dirty colours; to say nothing
+of the horror of a vault dotted with stars that look as if they had been
+cut out of gilt paper and stuck against a smalt background, a sky of
+washing-blue!
+
+"It is endurable--if it must be--in the Sainte-Chapelle, because it is
+very small, an oratory, a shrine; it might even be intelligible in that
+wonderful church at Brou, which is a boudoir; its vaulting and pendants
+are in polychrome and gold, and the ground has been paved with enamelled
+tiles, of which visible traces remain round the tombs. This gaudiness of
+the roof and floor was in harmony with the filagree tracery of the
+walls, the heraldic glass, and the clear windows, the profusion of
+lace-like carving and coats of arms in the stone-work, blossoming with
+bunches of daisies mingling with labels, mottoes, monograms, Saint
+Francis' girdles and knots. The colouring was in keeping with the
+alabaster retables, the black marble tombs, the pinnacled tabernacles
+with their crockets of curled and dentate foliage. We can then quite
+easily imagine the columns and walls painted, the ribs and bosses washed
+with gold, and making a harmonious whole of this _bonbonnière_, which
+indeed is a piece of jewelry rather than of architecture.
+
+"This building at Brou was the last effort of mediæval times, the last
+rocket flung up by the flamboyant Gothic style--a Gothic which though
+fallen from its glory struggled against death, fought against returning
+paganism and the invading Renaissance. The era of the great cathedrals
+ended in the production of this exquisite abortion, which was in its way
+a masterpiece, a gem of prettiness, of ingenuity, of tormented and
+coquettish taste.
+
+"It was emblematic of the soul of the sixteenth century, already devoid
+of reserve; the sanctuary, too brightly lighted, was secularized; we
+here see it fully blown, and it never folded up or veiled itself again.
+We discern in this a lady's bower, all paint and gold; the little
+chapels (or pews) with chimney-places where Margaret of Austria could
+warm herself as she heard Mass, furnished with scented cushions,
+provided with sweetmeats and toys and dogs.
+
+"Brou is a fine lady's drawing-room, not the house for all comers. Then,
+naturally, with its screen-work, and the carving of the rood-loft
+stretching like a lace portal across the entrance to the choir, it
+invites, it almost requires some skilful tinting of the details, the
+touches of colour that complete it, and harmonize it finally with the
+elegance of the founder, the Princess Marguerite, whose presence is far
+more conspicuous in this little church than is that of the Virgin.
+
+"Even then it would be satisfactory to know whether the walls and
+pillars at Brou ever were really painted; the contrary seems proven. But
+in any case, though a touch of _rouge_ might not ill beseem this curious
+sanctum, it would not be so at Chartres, for the only suitable hue is
+the shining, greasy patina, grey turning to silver, stone-colour turning
+buff--the colouring given by age, by time helped by accumulated vapours
+of prayer and the fumes of incense and tapers!"
+
+And Durtal, arguing over his own reflections, ended by reverting, as he
+always did, to his own person, saying to himself,--
+
+"Who knows that I may not some day bitterly regret this cathedral and
+all the sweet meditations it suggests; for, after all, I shall have no
+more opportunities for such long loitering, such relaxation of mind,
+since I shall be subject to the discipline of bells ringing for
+conventual drill if I suffer myself to be locked up in a cloister!
+
+"Who knows whether, in the silence of a cell, I should not miss even the
+foolish cawing of those black jackdaws that croak without pause," he
+went on, looking up with a smile at the cloud of birds that settled on
+the towers; and he recalled a legend which tells that since the fire in
+1836 these birds quit the cathedral every evening at the very hour when
+the conflagration began, and do not return till dawn, after spending the
+night in a wood at three leagues from Chartres.
+
+This tale is as absurd as another, also dear to the old wives of the
+city, and which tells that if you spit on a certain square of stone, set
+with black cement into the pavement behind the choir, blood will exude.
+
+"Hah, it is you, Madame Bavoil."
+
+"Yes, our friend, I myself. I have just been on an errand for the
+Father, and am going home again to make the soup. And you, are you
+packing your trunks?"
+
+"My trunks?"
+
+"Why, are not you going off to a convent?" said she, laughing.
+
+"Would not you like to see it?" exclaimed Durtal. "Catch me at that!
+Enlisting as a private subject to a pious drill, one of a poor squad,
+whose every movement must mark time, and who, though he is not expected
+to keep his hands over the seam of his trowsers, is required to hide
+them under his scapulary--"
+
+"Ta, ta, ta," interrupted the housekeeper, "I tell you once more, you
+are grudging, bargaining with God--"
+
+"But before coming to so serious a decision it is quite necessary that I
+should argue all the pros and cons; in such a case some mental
+litigation is clearly permissible."
+
+She shrugged her shoulders; and there was such peace in her face, such a
+glow of flame lurked behind the liquid blackness of her eyes, that
+Durtal stood looking at her, admiring the honesty and purity of a soul
+which could thus rise to the threshold of her eyes and come forth in her
+look.
+
+"How happy you are!" he exclaimed.
+
+A cloud dimmed her eyes, and she looked down.
+
+"Envy no one, our friend," said she, "for each has his own struggles and
+griefs."
+
+And when he had parted from her, Durtal, as he went home, thought of the
+disasters she had confessed, the cessation of her intercourse with
+Heaven, the fall of a soul that had been wont to soar above the clouds.
+How she must suffer!
+
+"No, no," he said, "the service of the Lord is not all roses. If we
+study the lives of the Saints we see these Elect tormented by dreadful
+maladies, and the most painful trials. No, holiness on earth is no
+child's play, life is not amusement. To Saints, indeed, even on earth
+excessive suffering finds compensation in excessive joys; but to other
+Christians, such small fry as we are, what distress and trouble! We
+question the everlasting silence and none answers; we wait and none
+comes. In vain do we proclaim Him as Illimitable, Incomprehensible,
+Unthinkable, and confess that every effort of our reason is vain, we
+cannot cease to wonder, and still less cease to suffer! And yet--and yet
+if we consider, the darkness about us is not absolutely impenetrable,
+there is light in places and we can discern some truths, such as this:
+
+"God treats us as He treats plants. He is, in a certain sense, the
+soul's year; but a year in which the order of the seasons is reversed;
+for the spiritual seasons begin with spring, followed by winter, and
+then autumn comes, followed by summer.
+
+"The moment of conversion is the spring, the soul is joyful and Christ
+sows the good seed; then comes the cold and all is dark, the
+terror-stricken soul believes itself forsaken and bewails itself; but
+without its feeling it during the trials of the purgatorial life, the
+seed germinates in the contemplative peace of autumn and flourishes in
+the summer life of Union.
+
+"Aye; but each one must be the helping gardener of his own soul,
+listening to the instructions of the Master who plans the task and
+directs the work. Alas, we are no more the humble labourers of the
+Middle Ages, who toiled, giving God thanks, who submitted without
+discussion to the Master's orders. We, by our little faith, have
+exhausted the value of prayer, the panacea of aspirations; consequently
+many things seem to us unjust and cruel, and we rebel, we ask for
+pledges; we hesitate to begin our task, we want to be paid in advance,
+and our distrust makes us vile!--O Lord, give us grace to pray, and
+never dream of demanding an earnest of Thy favours! Give us grace to
+obey and be silent!
+
+"And I may add," said Durtal to himself as he smiled on Madame Mesurat,
+who opened the door in answer to his ring, "Grant me, Lord, the grace
+not to be too much irritated by the buzzing of this great fly, the
+inexhaustible flow of this good woman's tongue!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+"What a fearful muddle, what a sea of ink is this menagerie of good and
+evil emblems!" exclaimed Durtal, laying down his pen.
+
+He had harnessed himself that morning to the task of investigating the
+symbolical fauna of the Middle Ages. At first sight the subject had
+struck him as newer and less arduous, and certainly as less lengthy,
+than the article he had thought of writing on the Primitive German
+Painters. But he now sat dismayed before his books and notes, seeking a
+clue to guide him through the mass of contradictory evidence that lay
+before him.
+
+"I must take things in their order," said he to himself, "if indeed any
+principle of selection is possible in such confusion."
+
+The Beast-books of Mediæval times knew all the monsters of
+paganism--Satyrs, Fauns, Sphinxes, Harpies, Centaurs, Hydras, Pygmies,
+and Sirens; these were all regarded as various aspects of the Evil
+Spirit, so no research is needed as to their meaning; they are but a
+residuum of Antiquity. The true source of mystic zoology is not in
+mythology, but in the Bible, which classifies beasts as clean and
+unclean, makes them symbolize virtues and vices, some species being
+allegorical of heavenly personages, and other embodying the Devil.
+
+Starting from this base, it may be observed that the liturgical
+interpreters of the animal world distinguished beasts from animals,
+including under the former head wild and untamable creatures, and under
+the second gentle and timid creatures and domestic animals.
+
+The ornithologists of the Church, furthermore, represent birds as being
+the righteous, while Boëtius, on the other hand, often quoted by
+Mediæval writers, credited them with inconstancy, and Melito compares
+them in turn to Christ, to the Devil, and to the Jewish nation. It may
+be added that Richard of Saint Victor, disregarding these views, sees in
+winged fowl a symbol of the life of the soul, as in the four-footed
+beast he sees the life of the body--"And that gets us no further!"
+sighed Durtal.
+
+"This is beside the mark. We must find some other symbolism, closer and
+clearer.
+
+"Here the classification of naturalists would be useless, for a biped
+and a reptile not unfrequently bear the same interpretation as emblems.
+The simplest plan will be to divide the Church menagerie into two large
+classes, real beasts and monsters; there is no creature that we may not
+include in one or the other category."
+
+Durtal paused to reflect:
+
+"Nevertheless to arrive at a clearer notion and better appreciate the
+importance of certain families in Catholic Mythography, we had better
+first take out all those animals which symbolize God, the Virgin, and
+the Devil, setting them aside to be referred to when they may elucidate
+other figures; and at the same time weed out those which apply to the
+Evangelists and are combined in the figures of the Tetramorph.
+
+"The surface thus being removed, we may investigate the remainder, the
+figurative language of ordinary or monstrous beings.
+
+"The animal emblems of God are numerous; the Scriptures are filled with
+creatures emblematic of the Saviour. David compares Him, by comparing
+himself, to the pelican in the wilderness, to the owl in its nest, to a
+sparrow alone on the house-top, to the dove, to a thirsting hart; the
+Psalms are a treasury of analogies with His qualities and His names.
+
+"Saint Isidor of Seville--Monseigneur Sainct Ysidore, as the naturalists
+of old are wont to call him--figures Jesus as a lamb by reason of his
+innocence, as a ram because He is the head of the Flock, even as a
+he-goat because the Redeemer was subject to the flesh of iniquity.
+
+"Some took as His image the ox, the sheep, and the calf, as beasts meet
+for sacrifice, and others those animals that symbolize the elements: the
+lion, the eagle, the dolphin, the salamander--the kings of the earth,
+air, water, and fire. Some again, as Saint Melito, saw Him in the kid,
+the deer, and even in the camel, which, however, according to another
+passage of the same author, personifies a love of flattery and of vain
+praise. Others again find Him in the scarabæus, as Saint Euchre does in
+the bee; still, the bee is regarded by Raban Maur as the unclean sinner.
+Christ's Resurrection is, to yet other writers, symbolized by the
+Phoenix and the cock, and His wrath and power by the rhinoceros and the
+buffalo.
+
+"The iconography of the Virgin is less puzzling; She may be symbolized
+by any chaste and gentle creature. The Anonymous Englishman in his
+_Monastic Distinctions_, compares Her to the bee, which we have seen so
+vilified by the Archbishop of Mayence, but the Virgin was most
+especially represented by the dove, the bird of all others whose Church
+functions are most onerous.
+
+"All authorities agree in taking the dove as the image at once of the
+Virgin and of the Paraclete. According to Saint Mechtildis, it is the
+simplicity of the heart of Jesus; with others it signifies the
+preachers, the active religious life, as contrasted with the turtle
+dove, which personifies the contemplative life, since the ring-dove
+flies and coos in company, whereas the turtle dove rejoices apart and
+alone.
+
+"To Bruno of Asti the dove is also an image of patience, a figure of the
+prophets.
+
+"As to the beasts symbolizing Hell and evil, they are almost without
+number; the whole creation of monsters is to be found there. Then among
+real animals we find: the serpent--the aspic of Scripture, the scorpion,
+the wolf as mentioned by Jesus Himself, the leopard noted by Saint
+Melito as being allied to Antichrist, the she-tiger representing the
+sins of arrogance, the hyena, the jackal, the bear, the wild-boar,
+which, in the Psalms, is said to destroy the vineyard of the Lord, the
+fox, described as a hypocritical persecutor by Peter of Capua and as a
+promoter of heresy by Raban Maur. All beasts of prey; and the hog, the
+toad--the instrument of witchcraft, the he-goat--the image of Satan
+himself, the dog, the cat, the ass--under whose form the Devil is seen
+in trials for witchcraft in the Middle Ages, the leech, on which the
+anonymous writer of Clairvaux casts contumely; the raven that went forth
+from the ark and did not return--it represents malice, and the dove
+which came back is virtue, Saint Ambrose tells us; and the partridge
+which, according to the same writer, steals and hatches eggs she did not
+lay.
+
+"If we may believe Saint Theobald, the Devil is also symbolized by the
+spider, for it dreads the sun as much as the Evil One dreads the Church,
+and is more apt to weave its net by night than by day, thus imitating
+Satan, who attacks man when he knows him to be sleeping and powerless to
+defend himself.
+
+"The Prince of Darkness is also to be seen as the lion and the eagle
+interpreted in an evil sense.
+
+"This," reflected Durtal, "is the same fact as we find in the expressive
+symbolism of colours and flowers; constantly a double meaning. The two
+antagonistic interpretations are almost invariably met with in the lore
+of hieroglyphics, excepting only in that of gems.
+
+"Thus it is that the lion, defined by Saint Hildegarde as the image of
+zeal for God, the lion, figuring the Son Himself, becomes to Hugh of
+Saint Victor the emblem of cruelty. Basing their argument on a text in
+the Psalms, certain writers identify it with Lucifer. He is in fact the
+lion who seeks whom he may devour, the lion who rushes on his victim.
+David speaks of him with the dragon to be trodden under foot, and Saint
+Peter in his first Epistle describes him as roaring in quest of a
+Christian to devour.
+
+"It is the same with the eagle, which Hugh of Saint Victor calls the
+standard of Pride. Chosen by Bruno of Asti, Saint Isidor and Saint
+Anselm to represent the Saviour, the Fisher of Men, because he pounces
+from the highest sky on fish swimming on the surface of the water and
+carries them up, the eagle, classed in Leviticus and Deuteronomy with
+the unclean beasts, is transformed, as being a bird of prey, into a
+personification of the Devil snatching away souls to gnaw and tear them.
+
+"Thus every ferocious beast or bird and every reptile is a manifestation
+of the Evil One," Durtal concluded.
+
+To pass to the Tetramorph. The evangelistic animals are well known:--
+
+Saint Matthew, who expatiates on the subject of the Incarnation and sets
+forth the human genealogy of the Messiah, is symbolized by a man.
+
+Saint Mark, who more especially devotes his book to the miracles of the
+Son, saying less about His doctrine than about His acts and His
+resurrection, has the Lion for his attribute.
+
+Saint Luke, who writes more especially of the virtues of Jesus, of His
+patience, meekness, and mercy, and who dwells at length on His
+sacrifice, is distinguished by the Ox or Calf.
+
+Saint John, who preaches above all else the Divinity of the Word, is
+represented by the Eagle.
+
+And the meaning assigned to the ox, the lion, and the eagle, is in
+perfect accordance with the character and personal aim of each Gospel.
+
+The lion, emblematical of Omnipotence, is also the apt allegory of the
+Resurrection. All the primitive naturalists, Saint Epiphanius, Saint
+Anselm, Saint Yves of Chartres, Saint Bruno of Asti, Saint Isidor,
+Adamantius, all accept the legend that the lion-cub after its birth
+remains lifeless for three days; then on the fourth day it awakes as it
+hears its father's roar and springs full of life out of the den. Thus
+Christ, rising at the end of three days, escapes from the tomb at the
+call of His Father.
+
+The belief still prevailed that the lion sleeps with its eyes open;
+hence it became the emblem of vigilance, and Saint Hilary and Saint
+Augustine read in this manner of taking repose an allusion to the Divine
+nature, which was not extinguished even in the sepulchre, though the
+human nature of the Redeemer was in truth dead.
+
+Finally, as it was considered certain that this animal effaced the
+traces of its steps in the sand of the desert with its tail, Raban Maur,
+Saint Epiphanius, and Saint Isidor regarded it as signifying the Saviour
+veiling His Godhead under the forms of the flesh.
+
+"Not an ordinary beast--the lion!" exclaimed Durtal. "Well," he went on,
+consulting his notes, "the ox is less pretentious! It is the paragon of
+strength with humility; according to Saint Paul it is emblematical of
+the priesthood; of the preacher, according to Raban Maur; of the Bishop,
+according to Peter Cantor, because, says this writer, the prelate wears
+a mitre of which the two horns resemble those of an ox, and he uses
+these horns, which are the wisdom of the Two Testaments, to rip up
+heretics. Still, in spite of these more or less ingenious
+interpretations, the ox is in fact the beast of immolation and
+sacrifice.
+
+"Turning to the eagle, it is, as we have seen, the Messiah pouncing on
+souls to catch them; but other meanings are ascribed to it by Saint
+Isidor and by Vincent of Beauvais. If we believe them, the eagle that
+desires to test the prowess of his eaglets takes them in his talons and
+carries them out into the sun, compelling them to look with their eyes
+as they begin to open, on the blazing orb. The eagle which is dazzled by
+the fire is dropped and cast away by the parent bird. Thus doth God
+reject the soul which cannot gaze on him with the contemplative eye of
+love!
+
+"The eagle, again, is typical of the Resurrection; Saint Epiphanius and
+Saint Isidor explain it thus: The eagle in old age flies up so near to
+the sun that its feathers catch fire; revived by the flames, it drops
+into the nearest spring, bathes in it three times and comes out
+regenerate: is not this indeed the paraphrase of the Psalmist's verse,
+"Thy youth shall be renewed as the eagle's"? Saint Madalene of Pazzi,
+however, regards it differently, and takes it to typify faith leaning on
+charity.
+
+"I shall have to find a place for all these documents in my article,"
+sighed Durtal, placing these notes in a separate wrapper.
+
+Now for the chimerical fauna introduced from the East, imported into
+Europe by the Crusaders, and travestied by the illuminators of missals
+and by image-makers.
+
+Foremost, the dragon, which we already find rampant and busy in
+mythology and in the Bible.
+
+Durtal rose and went into his library to find a book, "Traditions
+tératologiques," by Berger de Xivrey. It contained long extracts from
+the "Romance of Alexander," which was the delight of the grown-up
+children of the Middle Ages.
+
+"Dragons," says this narrative, "are larger than all other serpents, and
+longer.... They fly through the air, which is darkened by the disgorging
+of their stench and venom ... This venom is so deadly that if a man
+should be touched by it or come nigh it, it would seem to him a burning
+fire, and would raise his skin in great blisters, as though he had been
+scalded." And the author adds: "The sea is swollen up by their venom."
+
+Dragons have a crest, sharp talons, and a hissing throat, and are almost
+unconquerable. Albertus Magnus tells us, however, that magicians, when
+they wish to subdue them, beat as loudly as they can on drums, and that
+the dragon, imagining that it is the roll of thunder, which they greatly
+dread, let themselves be handled quietly and are taken.
+
+The enemy of this winged reptile is the elephant, which sometimes
+succeeds in crushing it by falling on it with all its weight; but most
+times it is killed by the dragon, which feeds on its blood, of which the
+freshness allays the intolerable burning caused by its own venom.
+
+Next to this monster comes the gryphon, a combination of the quadruped
+and the bird, for it has the body of the lion and the head and talons of
+the eagle. Then the basilisk, regarded as the king of serpents; it is
+four feet long, and has a tail as thick as a tree, and spotted with
+white. Its head bears a tuft in shape like a crown; it has a strident
+voice, and its eye is murderous, "A look," says the "Romance of
+Alexander," "so piercing, that it is pestilential and deadly to all
+beasts, whether venomous or no." Its breath is no less fetid, nor less
+dangerous, for, "by its breath are all things infected, and when it is
+dying it is fain to disgorge it; it stinks so that all other beasts flee
+from it."
+
+Its most formidable foe is the weasel, which bites its throat, "though
+it be a beast no bigger than a rat," for "God hath made nothing without
+reason and remedy," the pious Mediæval writer concludes.
+
+Why the weasel? There is nothing to show; nor was this little creature,
+who did such good service, honoured by our forefathers as having a
+favourable meaning.
+
+It is symbolical of dissimulation and depravity, and taken to typify the
+degrading life of the mountebank. It may also be remembered that this
+carnivorous beast, which was supposed to carry its young in the mouth
+and give birth to them through the ear, is numbered among the unclean
+animals in the Bible.
+
+"This zoological homoeopathy is rather inconsistent," observed Durtal,
+"unless the similar interpretation given to these two creatures, hating
+each other, may signify that the Devil devours himself."
+
+Next we have the phoenix, "a bird of very fine plumage resembling the
+peacock; it is very solitary, and feeds on the seeds of the ash;" its
+colour, moreover, is of purple overshot with gold; and because it is
+said to rise again from its ashes, it is always typical of the
+Resurrection of Christ.
+
+The unicorn was one of the most amazing creatures in mystical natural
+history.
+
+"It is a very cruel beast, with a great and thick body after the fashion
+of a horse; it hath for a weapon a great horn, half a fathom in length,
+so sharp and so hard that there is nothing it cannot pierce.... When men
+need to take it they bring a virgin maid to the place where they know
+that it has its abode. When the unicorn sees her and knows that she is a
+virgin, it lieth down to sleep in her lap, doing her no harm; then come
+the hunters and kill it.... Likewise, if she be not a pure maid the
+unicorn will not sleep, but killeth the damsel who is not pure."
+
+Whence we conclude that the unicorn is one of the emblems of chastity,
+as also is another very strange beast of which Saint Isidor speaks: the
+porphyrion.
+
+This has one foot like that of the partridge, and the other webbed like
+that of a goose, its peculiarity consists in mourning over adultery, and
+loving its master so faithfully that it dies of pity in his arms when it
+learns that his wife has deceived him. So that this species was soon
+extinct!
+
+"There must be some more fabulous beasts to be included," murmured
+Durtal, again turning over his papers.
+
+He found the wyvern, a sort of Melusina, half woman and half serpent; a
+very cruel beast, full of malice and devoid of pity, Saint Ambrose tells
+us; the manicoris, with the face of a man, the tawny eyes and crimson
+mane of a lion, a scorpion's tail, and the flight of an eagle; this sort
+is insatiable by human flesh. The leoncerote, offspring of the male
+hyena and the lioness, having the body of an ass, the legs of a deer,
+the breast of a wild beast, a camel's head, and armed with terrible
+fangs; the tharanda, which, according to Hugh of Saint Victor, has the
+shape of the ox, the profile of the stag, the fur of the bear, and which
+changes colour like the cameleon; finally, the sea-monk, the most
+puzzling of all, since Vincent of Beauvais describes it as having its
+body covered with scales, and it is furnished, in lieu of arms, with
+fins all over claws, besides having a monk's shaven head ending in the
+snout of a carp.
+
+Others were also invented, as for instance the gargoyles, hybrid
+monsters, signifying the vomiting forth of sin ejected from the
+sanctuary; reminding the passer-by who sees them pouring forth the water
+from the gutter, that when seen outside the church, they are the
+voidance of the spirit, the cloaca of the soul!
+
+"But," said Durtal to himself, "that seems to me enough of the matter.
+From the point of view of symbolism this menagerie is not particularly
+interesting since these monsters--the wyvern, the manicoris, the
+leoncerote, the tharanda and sea-monk--all mean the same thing, and all
+embody the Spirit of Evil."
+
+He took out his watch.
+
+"Come," said he, "I have still time enough before dinner to go through
+the list of real animals."
+
+And he turned over his notes on birds.
+
+"The cock," said he, "is prayer, watchfulness, the preacher, the
+Resurrection, since it is the first to wake at daybreak; the peacock,
+that has, as an old writer says, "the voice of a devil and the feathers
+of an angel," is a mass of contradictory symbols: it typifies pride,
+and, according to Saint Antony of Padua, immortality, as well as
+vigilance by reason of the eyes in its tail. The pelican is the image of
+contemplation and of charity; of love, too, according to Saint Madalene
+of Pazzi; the sparrow symbolizes penitential solitude; the swallow, sin;
+the swan, pride, according to Raban Maur; diligence and solicitude
+according to Thomas de Catimpré; the nightingale is mentioned by Saint
+Mechtildis as meaning the tender soul; and the same saint compares the
+lark to persons who do good works with cheerfulness; it is to be noted
+too that in the windows of Bourges the lark means charity to the sick.
+
+"Here are others specified by Hugh of Saint Victor. To him the vulture
+means idleness; the kite, rapacity; the raven, detraction; the white
+owl, hypochondria; the common owl, ignorance; the magpie, chattering
+talk; and the hoopoe, sluttishness and evil report.
+
+"This is all a sorry medley!" said Durtal, "and I fear it will be the
+same with the mammalia and other beasts!"
+
+He compared a few passages. The ox, the lamb, the sheep, we have seen.
+The sheep is the type of timidity and meekness, and Saint Pacomius
+embodies in him the monk who lives punctual and obedient, and loving his
+brethren. Saint Melito on his part ascribes hypocrisy to the ostrich,
+temporal power to the rhinoceros, human frailty to the spider; we may
+also mention among the crustacea, the crab as symbolizing heresy and the
+synagogue, because it walks backwards and away from the path of
+righteousness. Among fish, the whale is the emblem of the tomb, just as
+Jonas, who came out of it after three days, is typical of Jesus risen
+from the dead. Among rodents the beaver is the image of Christian
+prudence, because, says the legend, when he is pursued by hunters he
+tears with his teeth the pouch containing castoreum and flings it at the
+foe. For this reason it is likewise the animal representative of the
+text in the Gospel which declares that a man must cut off the offending
+member which is an occasion of sin.
+
+Let us pause before the den of wild beasts.
+
+According to Hugh of Saint Victor the wolf is avarice; the fox is
+cunning; Adamantius says that the wild boar represents blind rage; the
+leopard wrath, ambush and daring; the tiger, and the hyena, which can
+change its sex at will and imitate the voice of man, signifies
+hypocrisy; while Saint Hildegarde shows that the panther, by reason of
+the beauty of its spots, is typical of vain-glory.
+
+We need not dwell on the bull, the bison and the buffalo; the symbolists
+regard them as emblems of brute force and pride; while the goat and
+boar-pig are vessels of lust and filth.
+
+They divide this honour with the toad, an unclean reptile; the
+habitation of the Devil, who assumes its form to show himself to the
+female saints--for instance to Saint Theresa. As to the hapless frog it
+is equally defamed because of its likeness to the toad.
+
+The stag is in better odour. Saint Jerome and Cassiodorus say it
+exemplifies the Christian who overcomes sin by the sacrament of penance,
+or by martyrdom. Representing God in the Psalms, it is also taken as the
+heathen desiring baptism; a legend attributes to it so vehement a horror
+of the Serpent, in other words of the Devil, that whenever it can it
+attacks and devours him, but if it subsequently goes for three hours
+without drinking, it dies; hence after that meal it runs to and fro in
+the forest seeking a spring of which, if it finds one, it drinks, and is
+then many years younger. The she-goat is sometimes held in ill-fame as
+being akin to the he-goat, but it more often is regarded as the
+Well-Beloved, to which the Bride in Canticles compares it. The hedgehog,
+hiding in crannies, is interpreted by Saint Melito as the sinner, by
+Peter of Capua as the penitent. As to the horse, as a creature of vanity
+and pride, it is opposed by Peter Cantor and Adamantius to the ox, which
+is all gravity and simplicity. It is well, however, to observe that to
+confuse the matter, by presenting the horse under another aspect, Saint
+Eucher compares it to a saint, and the Anonymous Monk of Clairvaux
+identifies the Devil with the ox. The poor ass is no better treated by
+Hugh of Saint Victor, who accuses it of stupidity, by Saint Gregory the
+Great, who taxes it with laziness, and Peter of Capua, who speaks of its
+lust. It must, however; be observed that Saint Melito compares it with
+Christ for its humility, and that the exegetists explain the ass's foal
+ridden by Christ on Palm Sunday as an image of the Gentiles, as they
+interpret the she-ass that threw Him to mean the Jews.
+
+Finally, two domestic animals dear to man, the cat and the dog, are
+generally contemned by the mystics. The dog, typical of sin, says Peter
+Cantor, and the most quarrelsome of beasts, adds Hugh of Saint Victor,
+is the creature that returns to his vomit; it also prefigures the
+reprobates of whom the Apocalypse speaks, who are to be driven out of
+the heavenly Jerusalem; Saint Melito speaks of it as the apostate, and
+Saint Pacomius as the rapacious monk, but Raban Maur redeems it a little
+from this condemnation by specifying it as emblematic of confessors.
+
+The cat, which is but once mentioned in the Bible--in the Book of
+Baruch--is invariably abhorred by the primitive naturalists, who accuse
+it of embodying treachery and hypocrisy, and of lending its skin to the
+Devil, to enable him to appear in its shape to sorcerers.
+
+Durtal turned over a few more pages, discovering that the hare typified
+timidity and cowardice, and the snail laziness; noting the opinion of
+Adamantius, who ascribes levity and a mocking spirit to the monkey; that
+of Peter of Capua and of the Anonymous writer of Clairvaux, that the
+lizard, which crawls and hides in cracks in the walls, is, as well as
+the serpent, an emblem of evil; and he recorded the special ascription
+of ingratitude by Christ Himself to the viper, for He gives the name to
+the Jewish race. Durtal then hastily dressed, fearing to be late, as he
+was dining with the Abbé Gévresin and the Abbé Plomb. Pursued by Madame
+Mesurat, who insisted on dealing him one more blow with the
+clothes-brush, he rushed downstairs, and was soon at his friend's door.
+
+Madame Bavoil, who opened it, appeared in a cap all askew and hair
+loose, up-turned sleeves and scorched arms, with cheeks crimson from the
+kitchen fire. She confessed to the concoction of a dish of beef _à la
+mode_ softened by calf's foot jelly and strengthened by a dash of
+brandy, and fled, alarmed by the impatient call of a saucepan, of which
+the contents were boiling over on the hot plates of the stove, with a
+noise like cats swearing.
+
+Durtal found the old Abbé tormented by rheumatism, but as ever, patient
+and cheerful. They talked a little while; then, seeing that Durtal was
+looking at some little lumps of gum lying on his writing table, the Abbé
+said,--
+
+"That is incense from the Carmel of Chartres."
+
+"Indeed!"
+
+"Yes, the Carmelites are accustomed to burn none but genuine true
+incense. So I begged them to trust me with a specimen that I might
+procure the same quality for our cathedral."
+
+"It is everywhere adulterated, I suppose?"
+
+"Yes. This substance is found in commerce under three forms: male
+incense, which is the best if unadulterated; female incense, which is
+mixed with reddish fragments and dry grains called _marrons_; finally
+incense in powder, which is for the most part a mixture of inferior
+resin and benzoin."
+
+"And what have you there?"
+
+"This is male incense; do you see those oblong tears, those almost
+transparent drops of faded amber? how different from that which they use
+at Notre Dame; it is earthy, broken, full of scraps, and it is safe to
+wager that those knobs are crystals of carbonate of lime and not beads
+of pure resin."
+
+"Why," said Durtal, "this substance suggests to me the idea of a
+symbolism of odours; has it ever been worked out?"
+
+"I doubt it; but in any case it would be very simple. The aromatic
+substances used in the Liturgy are reduced to three, frankincense,
+myrrh, and balm.
+
+"Their meaning is known to you. Incense is the Divinity of the Son, and
+our prayers which rise up like vapours in the presence of the Most High,
+as the Psalmist says. Myrrh is repentance, the sufferings of Jesus, His
+death, the martyrs, and also, according to Monsieur Olier, the type of
+the Virgin who heals the souls of sinners as myrrh cauterizes the
+festering of wounds; balm is another word for virtue.
+
+"But though there are few Liturgical savours, it is not so with regard
+to mystical effluences which vary infinitely. We have, however, but
+little information on the subject.
+
+"We merely know that the odour of sanctity is antithetical to that of
+the Devil; that many of the Elect have diffused, during their lifetime
+and after their death, an exquisite fragrance which cannot be analyzed;
+such were Madalene of Pazzi, Saint Etienne de Muret, Saint Philip Neri,
+Saint Paternianus, Saint Omer, the Venerable Francis Olympus, Jeanne de
+Matel and many more.
+
+"We know too that our sins stink, each according to its nature; and the
+proof of this is that the saints could detect the state of men's
+consciences merely by the smell of their bodies. Do you remember how
+Saint Joseph of Cupertino exclaimed to a sinner whom he met: 'My friend,
+you smell very badly; go and wash.'
+
+"To return to the odour of sanctity: in certain persons it has been
+known to assume a natural character almost identical with certain
+familiar scents. Saint Treverius exhaled a fragrance compounded of
+roses, lilies, balm, and incense; Saint Rose of Viterbo smelt of roses;
+Saint Cajetan of orange-blossom; Saint Catherine of Ricci of violets;
+Saint Theresa by turns of lily, jasmine and violet; Saint Thomas Aquinas
+of incense; Saint Francis of Paul of musk;--I mention these at random as
+they occur to me.
+
+"Yes, and Saint Lydwine, when so ill, diffused a fragrance which also
+imparted a flavour. Her wounds exhaled a cheerful savour of spice and
+the very essence of Flemish home cooking--a refined extract of
+cinnamon."
+
+"On the other hand," the Abbé went on, "the stench of wizards and
+witches was notorious in the Middle Ages. On this point all exorcists
+and writers on Demonology are agreed; and it is almost invariably
+recorded that after an apparition of the devil a foul odour of sulphur
+was left in the cells, even when the Saints had succeeded in dislodging
+him.
+
+"But the essential odour of the devil is amply recorded in the life of
+Christina of Stumbela. You are not ignorant, I suppose, of the exploits
+in which Satan indulged against that saint?"
+
+"Indeed, I am, Monsieur l'Abbé."
+
+"Then I may tell you that the narrative of these assaults has been
+preserved by the Bollandists, who have included the life of this pious
+woman in their biographies. It was written by Peter of Dacia, a
+Dominican, and her confessor.
+
+"Christina was born early in the thirteenth century--1242, I believe--at
+Stumbela, near Cologne.
+
+"She was persecuted by the devil from her infancy. He exhausted the
+armoury of his arts against her, appeared to her under the form of a
+cock, a bull, an apostle; covered her with lice, filled her bed with
+vermin, poisoned her blood, and as he could not make her deny God, he
+invented fresh torments.
+
+"He turned the food she put into her mouth into a toad, a snake, a
+spider, and disgusted her so effectually with all food, that she was
+dying for want of it. She spent her days in vomiting, and prayer to God
+to rescue her, but He was silent.
+
+"Still, to sustain her in such trials, the Sacrament was left to her.
+Satan, knowing this, determined to deprive her of this sustenance, and
+appeared in the form of these creatures even in the host when she
+received it. Finally, to conquer her, he took the form of a huge toad,
+and established himself in her bosom. At first Christina fainted with
+fright, but then God intervened; by His order she wrapped her hand in
+her sleeve, slipped it between her body and the belly of the reptile,
+tore away the toad, and flung it on the stones.
+
+"It was dashed to pieces, with a noise, said the saint, like an old
+shoe.
+
+"These persecutions continued till Advent in 1268; and from that time
+the plague of filth began.
+
+"Peter of Dacia relates that one evening Christina's father came to
+fetch him from his convent in Cologne, and begged him to go with him to
+his daughter, tormented by the devil. He and another Dominican, Brother
+Wipert, set out, and on arriving at Stumbela they found in the haunted
+hut the Priest of the district, the Reverend Father Godefried, Prior of
+the Benedictines of Brunwilre, and Cellarer of that convent. As they
+stood warming themselves they discoursed of the pestilential incursions
+of the devil, when suddenly the performance was repeated. They were all
+bespattered with filth, Christina being caked with it, to use the
+Friar's expression; and 'strange to say,' adds Peter of Dacia, 'this
+matter, which was but warm, burned Christina, raising blisters on her
+skin.'
+
+"This continued for three days. At length, one evening, Friar Wipert,
+quite exasperated, began to recite the prayers for exorcism; but a
+terrific uproar shook the room, the candles went out, and he was hit in
+the eye by something so hard that he exclaimed, 'Woe is me! I am blind
+of an eye!'
+
+"He was led, feeling his way, into an adjoining room, where the garments
+they changed were dried, and where water was constantly heated for their
+ablutions; he was cleansed, and his eye washed. It had suffered no
+serious injury, and he returned to the other room to say Matins with the
+two Benedictines and Peter of Dacia. But before chanting the service he
+went up to the patient's bed and clasped his hands in amazement.
+
+"She was covered with filth indeed, but all was changed. The smell,
+which had been supernaturally foul, was changed to angelic fragrance;
+Christina's saintly resignation had routed the tempter of souls; and
+they all joined in praising God. What do you say to that narrative?"
+
+"It is astounding, certainly; but is this the only instance of such
+infernal filth?"
+
+"No; in the next century analogous circumstances haunted Elizabeth de
+Reute, and likewise the Blessed Bétha. Here again Satan allowed himself
+such filthy sport. It may also be noted that in modern times acts of the
+same kind were observed in the house of the Curé d'Ars."
+
+"But in all this I see nothing to illustrate the symbolism of perfumes,"
+remarked Durtal. "At any rate, the subject would seem to be narrow or
+ill-defined, and the number of odours that can be named is small.
+
+"There are certain essences mentioned in the Old Testament prefiguring
+the Virgin. Some of them are interpreted in other senses, as spikenard,
+cassia, and cinnamon. The first represents strength of soul; the second,
+sound doctrine; and the third, the sweet savour of virtue. Then there
+is the essence of cedar, which in the thirteenth century symbolized the
+Doctors of the Church; and there are three specifically liturgical
+perfumes: incense, balm, and myrrh; besides the odour of sanctity, which
+in the case of some saints could be analyzed; and the demoniacal stench,
+from a mere animal smell to the horrible nastiness of rotten eggs and
+sulphur.
+
+"We must now inquire whether the personal fragrance of the Elect is in
+harmony with the qualities or acts of which each was, on earth, the
+example or the doer; and it would seem to have been so, when we remark
+that Saint Thomas Aquinas, who composed the admirable sequence on the
+Holy Sacrament, exhaled a perfume of incense, and that Saint Catherine
+of Ricci, who was a model of humility, smelt of violets, the emblem of
+that virtue, but--"
+
+The Abbé Plomb now came in, and being informed by Durtal of the subject
+under discussion, he said,--
+
+"But you have omitted from your diabolical flavours the most
+conspicuous."
+
+"How is that, Monsieur l'Abbé?"
+
+"Certainly, for you have taken no account of the false fragrance which
+Satan can diffuse. In fact, his baleful effluvia are of two kinds: one
+characterized by the stench of sulphurous waters and drains; the other
+by a false odour of sanctity, delicious gusts of sweetness and
+temptation. This is how the Evil One tried to seduce Dominico de Gusman;
+he bathed him in delicious vapours, hoping thus to inspire him with
+notions of vain-glory; thus, too, did he to Jourdain of Saxony, who
+exhaled a sweet odour when saying Mass. God showed him that this
+phenomenon was of infernal origin, and it then ceased.
+
+"And I recollect a singular anecdote told by Quercetanus concerning a
+mistress of Charlemagne's who died. The king, who worshipped her, could
+not bear to have her body interred, though it was decomposing, exhaling,
+however, a perfume of violets and roses. The body was examined, and in
+its mouth a ring was found, which was removed. The demoniacal
+enchantment forthwith ceased, the body became foul, and Charlemagne
+allowed it to be buried.
+
+"We may add to this diabolical odour of seduction another, which is, on
+the contrary, fetid, and is used to annoy the believer, to hinder him in
+prayer, to estrange him from his fellows, and drive him, if possible,
+to despair; still, this smell with which the devil infects a being may
+be included in the category of the smells of temptation--not, indeed, to
+pride, but to weakness and fear.
+
+"Meanwhile, I have something else for you," said the Abbé, addressing
+Durtal. "Here are the titles I have collected for you of some works on
+the symbolical animals of the Middle Ages. You have read '_De Bestiis et
+aliis rebus_,' by Hugh of Saint Victor?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Very good; you may further consult Albertus Magnus, Bartholomew de
+Glanville, and Pierre de Bressuire. I have noted on this paper a series
+of such beast-books: those of Hildebert, Philippe de Thann, Guillaume de
+Normandie, Gautier de Metz, and Richard de Fournival. Only you would
+have to go to Paris to procure them in the public libraries."
+
+"And that would not help me much," replied Durtal. "I have, ere now,
+looked through many of these works, and they contain no information that
+can be of use from the point of view of symbolism. They are mere
+fabulous descriptions of animals, legends as to their origin and habits.
+The _Spicilegium Solesmense_ and the _Analectae_ of Dom Pitra are far
+more instructive. By his help, with that of Saint Isidor, Saint
+Epiphanius, and Hugh of Saint Victor, we can decipher the figurative
+meaning of monsters.
+
+"They are all alike; there has been no complete or serious work produced
+on symbolism since the Middle Ages, for the Abbé Auber's work on the
+subject is a delusion. In vain will you seek for a treatise on flowers
+which even alludes to the Catholic significance of plants. I do not, of
+course, mean those silly books compiled for lovers, and called the
+Language of Flowers, which you may find on the bookstalls with old
+cookery-books and dream-books. It is the same with regard to colours;
+nothing proven or authentic has been written concerning infernal or
+celestial hues; for in fact the treatise by Frédéric Portal is
+worthless. To explain Angelico's work I had to hunt here and there
+through the Mystics, to discover where I might the meanings they ascribe
+to colours; and I see plainly that I must do the same for my article on
+the emblematical fauna. There is, on the whole, nothing to be found in
+technical works; it is in the Bible and in the Liturgy, the
+fountain-head of symbolical lore, that I must cast my net. By the way,
+Monsieur l'Abbé, had you not some remarks to communicate on the zoology
+of the Scriptures?"
+
+"Yes, we will go--"
+
+"To dinner, if you please," said Madame Bavoil.
+
+The Abbé Gévresin said grace, and when they had eaten the soup the
+housekeeper served the beef.
+
+It was strengthening, tender, savoury to its inmost fibre, penetrated by
+the rich and highly-flavoured sauce.
+
+"You don't get the like at La Trappe, our friend, eh?" said Madame
+Bavoil.
+
+"Nor will he get anything so good at any other religious retreat," said
+the Abbé Plomb.
+
+"Do not discourage me beforehand," said Durtal, laughing; "let me enjoy
+this without a pang--there is a time for all things."
+
+"Then you are fully determined," said the Abbé Gévresin, "to write a
+paper for your _Review_ on allegorical beasts?"
+
+"Yes, Monsieur l'Abbé."
+
+"I have made a list for you from the works of Fillion and of Lesêtre of
+the blunders made by the translators of the Bible when they disguised
+real beasts under chimerical names," said the Abbé Plomb. "This, in a
+few words, is the upshot of my researches.
+
+"There was never any mythological fauna in the Sacred Books. The Hebrew
+text was misread by those who translated it into Greek and Latin, and
+the strange zoology that we find in certain chapters of Isaiah and Job
+is easily reduced to the nomenclature of well-known creatures.
+
+"Thus the onocentaurs and sirens, spoken of by the Prophet, are neither
+more nor less than jackals, if we examine the Hebrew original. The
+lamia, a vampire, half woman and half serpent like the wyvern, is a
+night bird, the white or the screech owl; the satyrs and fauns, the
+hairy beasts spoken of in the Vulgate, are, after all, no more than wild
+goats--'schirim,' as they are called in the Mosaic original.
+
+"The reptile so frequently mentioned in the Bible under the name of
+'dragon' is indicated in the original by various words, which sometimes
+mean the serpent or the crocodile, sometimes the jackal, and sometimes
+the whale; and the famous unicorn of the Scriptures is merely the
+primæval bull or auroch, which is to be seen on the Assyrian
+bas-reliefs--a race now dying out, lingering only in the remotest parts
+of Lithuania and the Caucasus."
+
+"And Behemoth and Leviathan, spoken of by Job?"
+
+"The word Behemoth is a plural form in Hebrew meaning Excellence. It
+designates a prodigious and enormous beast--the rhinoceros, perhaps, or
+the hippopotamus. As to Leviathan, it was a huge reptile, a gigantic
+python."
+
+"That is a pity," said Durtal. "Imaginary zoology was far more
+amusing!--Why, what is this vegetable?" he inquired, as he tasted a
+curious stew of greens.
+
+"Dandelions cut up and boiled with shreds of bacon," replied Madame
+Bavoil. "Do you like the dish, our friend?"
+
+"Indeed I do. Your dandelions are to garden spinach and chicory what the
+wild duck is to the tame, or the hare to the rabbit. And it is a fact
+that garden plants are generally poor and tasteless, while those that
+grow wild have a certain astringency and pleasant bitter flavour. It is
+the venison of vegetables that you have given us, Madame Bavoil!"
+
+"I fancy," said the Abbé Plomb, who had been thoughtful, "that just as
+we tried to compile a mystic flora the other day, we might make a list
+of the deadly sins as represented by animals."
+
+"Obviously, and with very little trouble. Pride is embodied in the bull,
+the peacock, the lion, the eagle, the horse, the swan, and the wild
+ass--according to Vincent de Beauvais. Avarice by the wolf, and, says
+Saint Theobald, by the spider; for lust, we have the he-goat, the boar,
+the toad, the ass, and the fly, which, Saint Gregory the Great tells,
+typifies the turbulent cravings of the senses; for envy, the
+sparrow-hawk, the owl, and screech-owl; for greediness, the hog and the
+dog; for anger, the lion and wild boar, and, according to Adamantius,
+the leopard; for sloth, the vulture, the snail, the she-ass, and, Raban
+Maur says, the mule.
+
+"As to the virtues antithetical to these vices, humility may be typified
+by the ox and the ass; indifference to worldly possessions by the
+pelican, the emblem of the contemplative life; chastity by the dove and
+the elephant, though it is true that this interpretation of Peter of
+Capua is contradicted by other mystics, who accuse the elephant of
+pride, and speak of him as an 'enormous sinner'; charity by the lark and
+the pelican; temperance by the camel, which, taken in another sense,
+typifies under the name of _gamal_ extravagant fury; vigilance by the
+lion, the peacock, the ant--quoted by the Abbess Herrade and the
+Anonymous monk of Clairvaux--and especially by the cock, to which Saint
+Eucher attributes this virtue in common with all other symbolists.
+
+"I may add that the dove alone epitomizes all these qualities and is the
+synthesis of all virtue."
+
+"Yes, and she alone is never spoken of as having any evil significance."
+
+"A distinction she shares with white and blue, the only colours which
+are exempt from the law of antithesis and are never ascribed to any
+vice," said Durtal.
+
+"The dove!" cried Madame Bavoil, who was changing the plates; "she plays
+a beautiful part in the story of Noah's Ark. Ah! our friend, you should
+hear what Mother Jeanne de Matel says of her."
+
+"What does she say, Madame Bavoil?"
+
+"The admirable Jeanne begins by saying that original sin produced in
+human nature the deluge of sin from which the Virgin alone was exempted
+by the Father, who chose Her to be His one Dove.
+
+"Then she relates how Lucifer, represented by the raven, escaped from
+the ark through the window of free will; then God, to whom Mary had
+belonged from all eternity, opened the window of the Will of His
+Providence, and from His own bosom, from the heavenly Ark, He sent the
+original dove on the earth where she gathered a spray of the olive of
+His mercy, took her flight back to the Ark of Heaven, and offered this
+branch for the whole human race; She then implored Divine grace to abate
+the deluge of sin, and besought the Heavenly Noah to descend from that
+high Ark; then, without quitting the bosom of the Father from whom He is
+inseparable, He came down."
+
+"_Et Verbum caro factum est et habitavit in nobis_," the Abbé Gévresin
+added, in conclusion.
+
+"This prefiguration of the Word by Noah is certainly curious," remarked
+Durtal.
+
+"Animals are also introduced in the iconography of the saints," the
+Abbé Plomb resumed. "So far as I can recollect, the ass is the attribute
+of Saint Marcellus, of Saint John Chrysostom, of Saint Germain, of Saint
+Aubert, of Saint Frances of Rome, and of some others; the stag of Saint
+Hubert and Saint Rieul; the cock of Saint Landry and Saint Vitus; the
+raven of Saint Benedict, Saint Apollinarius, Saint Vincent, Saint Ida,
+Saint Expeditus; the deer of Saint Henry; the wolf of Saint Waast, Saint
+Norbert, Saint Remaclus, and Saint Arnold; the spider betokens Saint
+Conrad and Saint Felix of Nola; the dog accompanies Saint Godfrey, Saint
+Bernard, Saint Roch, Saint Margaret of Cortona, and Saint Dominic, when
+it bears a burning torch in its mouth; the doe is the badge of Saint
+Giles, Saint Leu, Saint Geneviève of Brabant, and Saint Maximus; the pig
+of Saint Anthony; the dolphin of Saint Adrian, of Saint Lucian, and
+Saint Basil; the swan of Saint Cuthbert and Saint Hugh; the rat is seen
+with Saint Goutran and Saint Gertrude; the ox with Saint Cornelius,
+Saint Eustachius, Saint Honorius, Saint Thomas Aquinas, Saint Lucy,
+Saint Blandina, Saint Bridget, Saint Sylvester, Saint Sebaldus, Saint
+Saturninus; the dove belongs to Saint Gregory the Great, Saint Remi,
+Saint Ambrose, Saint Hilary, Saint Ursula, Saint Aldegonde, and Saint
+Scholastica, whose soul flew up to Heaven under that form.
+
+"And the list might be indefinitely extended. Shall you mention in your
+article these accompaniments to the saints?"
+
+"In point of fact," replied Durtal, "most of these attributes are based
+on history or legend, and not on symbolism; so I shall not devote any
+particular attention to them."
+
+There was a silence.
+
+Then, abruptly, the Abbé Plomb, looking at his brother priest, said to
+Durtal,--
+
+"I am going to Solesmes again a week hence, and I told the Reverend
+Father Abbot that I should take you with me."
+
+Then, seeing Durtal's amazement, he smiled. "But I will not leave you
+there," he went on, "unless you wish not to return to Chartres. I only
+propose that you should pay a visit there, just long enough to breathe
+the atmosphere of the convent, to make acquaintance with the Benedictine
+Fathers, and try their life."
+
+Durtal was silent, somewhat scared; for this proposal, simple enough as
+it was, that he should go to live for some days in a cloister, had
+startled him into a strange, a grotesque notion that if he should
+accept, it would be playing away his last card, risking a decisive step,
+taking a sort of pledge before God to settle there and end his days in
+His immediate presence.
+
+But what was most strange was that this idea, so imperative and
+overpowering that it excluded all possible reflection, bereft him of all
+his powers of self-protection, left him disarmed at the mercy of he knew
+not what--this idea, which nothing justified, was not centred, not fixed
+on Solesmes; whither he should retreat was for the moment of small
+importance; that was not the question; the only point to settle was
+whether he meant to yield at all to a vague impulse, to obey
+unformulated orders which were nevertheless positive, and give an
+earnest to God, Who seemed to be harassing him without any sufficient
+explanation.
+
+He felt himself inexorably condemned, tacitly compelled to pronounce his
+decision then and there.
+
+He tried to struggle, to reason, to recover his self-possession; but the
+very effort was fatal. He felt a sort of inward syncope, as though,
+while his body was still upright, his soul was fainting within him with
+fatigue and terror.
+
+"But this is madness!" he cried. "Madness!"
+
+"Why, what is the matter?" cried the two priests.
+
+"I beg your pardon. Nothing."
+
+"Are you in pain?"
+
+"No, it is nothing."
+
+There was an awkward pause which he was determined to break.
+
+"Did you ever take laughing gas?" said he; "the gas which sends you to
+sleep and is used in surgery for short operations? No? Well, you feel a
+buzzing in your brain, and just as you hear a great noise of falling
+waters you lose consciousness. That is what I am feeling; only the
+experience is not in my brain, but in my soul, which is giddy and
+helpless, on the point of fainting away."
+
+"I should like to think," said the Abbé Plomb, "that it is not the
+thought of a visit to Solesmes that has thus upset you."
+
+Durtal had not courage enough to own the truth; he was afraid of
+seeming ridiculous if he confessed to such a panic; so to avoid a direct
+answer he vaguely shook his head.
+
+"And I cannot help wondering why you should hesitate, for you will be
+welcomed with open arms. The Father Abbot is a man of the highest merit,
+and, moreover, no enemy to art. Besides--and this I hope will suffice to
+reassure you--he is a most simple and kind-hearted monk."
+
+"But I have to finish my article."
+
+The two priests laughed.
+
+"You have a week before you to write your article in."
+
+"And then, to get any benefit from a monastery, I ought not be in the
+state of dryness and diffusion in which I find myself vegetating,"
+Durtal went on with difficulty.
+
+"The saints themselves are not free from distractions," replied the Abbé
+Gévresin. "For instance, think of the monk of whom Tauler speaks, who,
+on quitting his cell in the month of May, would cover his face with his
+hood, that he might not see the country, and so be hindered from
+contemplating his soul."
+
+"Oh, our friend, must that gentle Jesus, as the Venerable Jeanne says,
+be for ever the poor man pining for admittance at the door of our heart?
+Come, just a little goodwill--open yours to Him," cried Madame Bavoil.
+
+And Durtal, finally driven into his last intrenchments, by a nod
+signified acquiescence in the wish of all his friends. But he did it
+with deep reluctance, for he could not rid himself of a distracting idea
+that this concession implied a vow on his part to God!
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+This idea, which had taken firm possession of him for a few minutes,
+seemed to fade away, and by the morrow there only remained a startled
+excitement which nothing could account for; he now shrugged his
+shoulders, but still, at the bottom of his soul a vague sense of dread
+would surge up.
+
+Was not the very absurdity of it a proof that this notion was one of the
+presentiments that we sometimes feel without understanding it? Was it
+not, again, for lack of a command plainly given by some inward voice, a
+warning, a direct and secret hint, that he should be on his guard not to
+think of this visit to a cloister as a mere pleasure trip?
+
+"But this is monstrous!" Durtal exclaimed at last. "When I went to La
+Trappe for my great purification, I was not harassed by apprehensions of
+this kind; when I have gone there again several times since, it never
+occurred to me that I should really bury myself in a monastery; and now
+that it is a matter merely of a short visit to a Benedictine monastery,
+I am trembling and recalcitrant.
+
+"Such a commotion is quite childish! And yet no, not so very childish,"
+he suddenly told himself. "When I have been to Notre-Dame de l'Atre I
+have been sure that I should not remain, since I knew that I could not
+endure more than a month of their austere Rule; so there was nothing to
+fear; whereas in a Benedictine Abbey, where the Rule is lighter, I am
+not certain that I could not stay.
+
+"In that case--well, well, so much the better! for after all sooner or
+later I must decide, I must make up my mind as to what I really mean;
+have some definite notion of the value of my promissory notes, of the
+greater or less strength of my energy, my fitness, my limitations.
+
+"A few months ago I longed for the monastic life, that is beyond
+doubt--and now I am wavering. I have abortive gushes of feeling,
+ineffectual projects, inclinations which fail, wishes which come
+short--I will and I will not. Still it is needful to understand oneself;
+but of what use is it for me to try to sound the well of my own soul? If
+I go down into it, I find everything dark and cold and empty.
+
+"I am beginning to think that by dint of staring into that darkness I am
+becoming like a child that fixes its eyes on the blackness of night; I
+end by creating phantoms and inventing terrors. That is certainly the
+case as regards this excursion to Solesmes, for there is nothing,
+absolutely nothing to justify my alarms.
+
+"How silly this all is; how much simpler it would be to allow myself to
+live, and, above all, to be led!"
+
+"I have hit it," he went on after a moment's reflection. "The cause of
+this turmoil is evident. It is my lack of self-abandonment, my want of
+confidence in God--yes, and my little love, my dryness of spirit, which
+have brought me to this state.
+
+"In the lapse of time this disorder has brought on the malady from which
+I am suffering, an utter anæmia of the soul, aggravated by the patient's
+terrors, since he, unaware of the nature of the complaint, exaggerates
+its importance.
+
+"Thus stands my balance-sheet since I came to Chartres.
+
+"The position is very different from what it was in Paris. For the phase
+I am going through is the very contrary to that in which I previously
+lived; in Paris my soul was not dry and friable, but dank and soft; it
+was saponaceous; the foot sank in it. In short, I was melting away, in a
+state of langour, more painful perhaps than this state of drought which
+is toughening me to horniness. Still on close examination, though the
+symptoms have changed, the evil persists; softness or dryness, the
+results are identical.
+
+"At the same time it seems strange that this spiritual anæmia should now
+exhibit such opposite symptoms. On one hand I am conscious of weariness,
+indifference, and torpor in prayer; it seems to me, bitter, vain, and
+hollow, so badly do I pray; I am inclined to let everything go, to cease
+the attempt, to wait for a glow of fervour which I cannot hope for; on
+the other hand, I am at the same time conscious of a persistent and
+obstinate yearning, an invisible touch, a craving for prayer, a
+constant invitation from God keeping me alert. And there are times, too,
+when, though I can prove to myself that I am not stirring, I fancy I am
+trembling and shall be swept away by a tide.
+
+"That is very much of what I feel. In this frame of mind, half
+stay-at-home, half gipsy-like, if I take up a book of the higher
+mysticism--Saint Theresa or Saint Angela--that subtle touch gains
+definiteness, I am aware of shocks running through me; I fancy that my
+soul is convalescent, that it is young again, and breathes once more;
+but if I try to take advantage of this lucid moment to collect myself
+and to pray, it is all over--I flee from myself--nothing will work. What
+misery, and how pitiable!
+
+"The Abbé Gévresin has guided me so far, but how?
+
+"He has trusted chiefly to the method of expectancy, restricting himself
+to combating my generally flaccid state, and invigorating me rather than
+contending with details. He has prescribed the heroic remedies of the
+soul, desiring me to communicate when he found me weak. But, if I am not
+mistaken, he is now turning his batteries. Either he is giving up a line
+of attack which has failed, or else, on the contrary, he is improving
+it, his treatment having produced, without my being aware of it, the
+effects he was aiming at; in either case, to promote or complete the
+cure, he wants to send me to a convent.
+
+"The plan seems to be, indeed, part of his system, for he did the same
+thing when he was helping in my conversion. He sent me off to a health
+resort for the soul--and the waters were powerful indeed and terrible;
+now he thinks I no longer need have so severe a treatment inflicted on
+me, and he is persuading me to stay in a more restful place, a less
+bracing air--is that it?
+
+"Even his way of coming up unexpectedly and hurling his opinion at me is
+not quite the same as it was. This time, it was, indeed, not he who
+undertook to crystallize my irresolution by announcing my departure for
+Solesmes; but it comes to the same thing. For, after all, there is
+something not quite above board in this affair. Why did the Abbé Plomb
+promise the Benedictines that he would take me with him?
+
+"He certainly acted on the request of the Abbé Gévresin. There can have
+been no other reason for his talking of me to the Fathers. I have,
+indeed, spoken to him of my distress of mind, of my vague craving for
+retirement, and my love for monasteries. But I certainly did not suggest
+that he should thus take the lead, and hurry matters on so!
+
+"Here I am, as usual, imagining plots and schemes, looking for things
+that never existed, and discerning motives where perhaps there are none.
+And even if there were! Is it not for my benefit that these good friends
+are laying their heads together?
+
+"I have only to hear and obey. Now to have done with this and return to
+the Bestiary; for I want to finish this work before I go." And posting
+himself in front of the cathedral, he studied the south porch, which had
+most of zoological mysticism and devilries.
+
+But he did not find the monstrosities of his fancy. At Chartres the
+Vices and Virtues were not symbolized by more or less chimerical
+creatures, but by human faces. After careful search he discovered on
+some of the pillars of the middle doorway the Vices embodied in small
+carved groups: Lust, as a woman fondling a young man; Drunkenness as a
+boor about to hit a bishop; Discord by a husband quarrelling with his
+wife, while an empty bottle and a broken distaff lie near them.
+
+By way of infernal monsters, the utmost he could discern,--and that by
+dislocating his neck--were two dragons in the right-hand bay, one
+exorcised by a monk and the other bridled by a Saint with his stole.
+
+Of divine beasts he could distinguish in the row of Virtues certain
+female figures with symbolical creatures by their side: Docility
+accompanied by an ox; Chastity by a phoenix; Charity by a sheep;
+Meekness by a lamb; Fortitude by a lion; Temperance by a camel. Why
+should the phoenix here typify Chastity, for it is not used generally in
+that sense in the Bird-books of the Middle Ages?
+
+Somewhat disconcerted by the poverty of the fauna of Chartres, he
+comforted himself by a study of this southern porch; it was a match for
+that on the north, and repeated, with a variant, the subject of the west
+front--the glorification of Christ, but in His function as the Supreme
+Judge, and in the person of His Saints.
+
+This front, begun in the time of Philip Augustus, and built at the cost
+of the Comte de Dreux and his wife Alice of Brittany, was not completed
+till the time of Philippe le Bel. It was divided, like the other two,
+into three portions: a central door with a tympanum in a pointed arch
+bearing the presentment of the Last Judgment; one on the left devoted to
+the Martyrs, and one on the right dedicated to the Confessors.
+
+The central bay suggested the form of a boat set on end, its prow in the
+air; its deeply spreading sides contained in their niches six Apostles
+on each, and in the middle, between the doors, stood a single statue of
+Christ.
+
+This statue, like that at Amiens, was famous; every guidebook sings the
+praises of the regular features, the calm expression of the face; in
+reality the countenance is particularly fatuous and cold, beautiful but
+lifeless. How inferior to that of the twelfth century, the expressive
+and living God seated between the symbols of the Tetramorph in the
+tympanum of the royal front.
+
+The Apostles were perhaps rather more refined, rather less squat than
+the patriarchs and prophets supporting Saint Anne under the north porch,
+but their quality as works of art was less striking. They resembled the
+Christ, Whom they escorted with decent duty: it was honest work,
+phlegmatic sculpture, so to speak.
+
+They held the instruments of their death with placid propriety, like
+soldiers presenting arms.
+
+On the right hand stood Saint Peter, holding the cross on which he was
+bound head downwards; Saint Andrew, with a Latin cross, however, and not
+the X-shaped cross to which he was nailed; then Saint Philip, Saint
+Thomas, Saint Matthew, Saint Simon, all armed with the sword, though
+Saint Philip was crucified and stoned, Saint Thomas pierced with a
+lance, and Saint Simon sawn asunder.
+
+To the left were Saint Paul, substituted for Saint Matthias, chosen to
+succeed Judas; he carried a sword; Saint John, bearing his Gospel; Saint
+James the Great, with a sword; Saint James the Less, with a fuller's
+club; Saint Bartholomew, with the knife that served to flay him, and
+Saint Jude with a book.
+
+Perched on twisted columns, they trampled under their feet--bare, in
+token of their apostleship--the executioners of their martyrdom. They
+had long flowing hair, and forked beards cut into two points, excepting
+Saint John, who was beardless, and Saint Paul, who, tradition says, was
+bald; and they were all dressed alike in cloaks hanging in formal
+curves. Saint James the Great was alone distinguished by a tunic
+sprinkled with shells, like that of the pilgrims who were wont to visit
+him at Compostella in one of the huge sanctuaries erected in his honour
+in Mediæval times.
+
+He was the patron Saint of Spain; but did he really ever preach in those
+lands, as Saint Jerome and Saint Isidor assert, and the Toledo Breviary?
+Some doubt it. At any rate his story, as related by Durand of Mende, in
+the thirteenth century, was as follows: Being sent into Spain to convert
+the idolaters, he failed, and returned to Jerusalem, where he was
+beheaded by Herod. His body was subsequently carried to Spain, and his
+remains performed such miracles as he had never wrought in his lifetime.
+
+"Indeed," reflected Durtal, "we have singularly little information with
+regard to the Apostles. They appear, for the most part, only
+incidentally in the Gospels; and excepting a few--Saint Peter, Saint
+John, and Saint Paul--whose figures are more or less definite, they
+float past like shades, lost, veiled as it were, in the halo of glory
+shed about Him by Jesus Christ. And after His death they vanish into
+thin air, and their very existence is only sketched in a few vague
+legends.
+
+"Take Saint Thomas, the Treasure of God, as Saint Bridget calls him:
+where was he born? We are not told. What were the circumstances and
+reasons of his call? None knows. In what lands did he preach the new
+faith? Here disputes begin. Some report him among the Medes, the
+Parthians, the Persians, in Ethiopia, in Hindustan. He is commonly
+represented with a cubit-measure and a square, for it is said that he
+built a church at Meliapore; for which reason he was taken in the Middle
+Ages as the patron Saint of architects and masons.
+
+"According to the Roman Breviary he was killed at Calamine by a
+spear-thrust; according to the Golden Legend he was killed with the
+sword in an uncertainly described place; the Portuguese assert that they
+have his relics at Goa, the chief of their Indian possessions.
+
+"In the thirteenth century this saint was regarded as the type of
+perverse disbelief. Not satisfied with having failed to believe in
+Christ until he had seen and put his finger into His wounds, he was
+equally incredulous, if our forefathers are to be believed, when he was
+told of the Assumption of the Virgin, and Mary was fain to show Herself
+to him and throw down Her girdle to convince him.
+
+"Saint Bartholomew is even more obscure, lost in the thick shade of the
+ages. He was the best educated of the Apostles, says Sister Emmerich,
+for the others, particularly Peter and Andrew, had preserved rough
+manners and a clumsy exterior from their humble origin.
+
+"It is supposed that his name was Bartholomew. The Synoptical Gospels
+number him among the Apostles, but Saint John omits him, and mentions in
+his place one Nathanael, of whom the other three Evangelists do not
+speak.
+
+"It seems tolerably certain that these two were identical, and Saint
+Bernard supposed that this Bartholomew or Nathanael was the bridegroom
+of the marriage at Cana.
+
+"He is said to have preached in Arabia, in Persia, in Abyssinia, to have
+baptized among the Iberi, the races of the Caucasus, and, like Saint
+Thomas, in India, but there is no authentic evidence to show this.
+According to some writers he was decapitated; others say he was flayed
+alive and then crucified, near the frontiers of Armenia.
+
+"This last view was adopted by the Roman Breviary and prevailed; hence
+he was chosen as the patron Saint of fleshers, who skin beasts, of
+leather-dressers and skinners, shoemakers and binders, who use leather,
+and even of tailors, for the early painters represent him with half his
+body flayed and carrying his skin over his arm like a coat.
+
+"Stranger and still more puzzling is Saint Jude. He was also called
+Thaddæus and Lebbæus, and was the son of Cleophas and of Mary the
+Virgin's sister; he is said to have married and had children.
+
+"He is scarcely mentioned in the Gospels, but they point out that he is
+not to be confounded with Judas--which, however, was done, actually by
+reason of the similarity of name, during the Middle Ages; Christians
+rejected him and sorcerers appealed to him.
+
+"He never speaks in the course of the Sacred Narrative but when he
+breaks silence at the scene of the Last Supper to ask the Lord a
+question as to predestination; and Christ replies beside the mark, or
+rather does not answer him at all. He was also the author of a Canonical
+Epistle, in which he seems to have been inspired by the Second Epistle
+of Saint Peter; and, according to Saint Augustine, it was he who
+introduced the dogma of the Resurrection of the flesh into the _Credo_.
+
+"In legend he is associated with Saint Simon; according to the Breviary,
+he is said to have evangelized Mesopotamia and to have suffered
+martyrdom with his companion Saint in Persia. The Bollandists, on the
+other hand, assert that he was the Apostle to Arabia and Idumea, while
+the Greek Menology relates that he was shot to death with arrows by the
+infidels in Armenia.
+
+"In fact all these accounts differ; and iconography adds to the
+confusion by representing Jude with the most various attributes.
+Sometimes, as at Amiens, he holds a palm, or, as at Chartres, a book. He
+is also seen with a cross, a square, a boat, a wand, an axe, a sword,
+and a spear.
+
+"But in spite of the unfortunate reputation earned for him by his
+namesake Judas, the symbolists of the Middle Ages regard him as a man of
+charity and zeal, and attribute to him the splendour of the purple and
+gold fires of the chrysoprase, regarded as emblematical of good works.
+
+"All this is but incoherent," thought Durtal, "and what also strikes me
+as strange is that this Saint, so rarely invoked by our forefathers--who
+for long never dedicated any altar to him, is twice represented in
+effigy at Chartres--supposing the Verlaine of the royal porch to
+represent Saint Jude; but then that seems improbable."
+
+"What I should now like to know," he went on, "is why the historians of
+this cathedral pronounce the scene of the last Judgment represented on
+the tympanum of the door as the most remarkable of its kind in France.
+This is utterly false, for it is vulgar, and certainly inferior to many
+others.
+
+"The demoniacal half is far less vigorous, more supine, less crowded
+than in other churches of the same period. At Chartres, it is true, the
+devils with wolves' muzzles and asses' ears, trampling down bishops and
+kings, laymen and monks, and driving them into the maw of a dragon
+spouting flames--the demons with goats' beards and crescent-shaped jaws
+seizing hapless sinners who have wandered to the mouldings of the arch,
+are all very skilfully arranged, in well composed groups round the
+principal figure; but the Satanic vineyard lacks breadth and its fruit
+is insipid. The preying demons are not ferocious enough, they almost
+look as if they were monks and were doing it for fun, while the damned
+take it very calmly.
+
+"How far more desperate is the devil's festival at Dijon!" Durtal
+recalled to mind the church of Notre Dame in that city, so strange a
+specimen of thirteenth-century gothic of the Burgundian stamp. The
+church was of almost elementary simplicity; above its three porches rose
+a straight wall with two storeys of columns forming arcades and
+surmounted by grotesque figures. To the right of this front was a small
+tower with a pointed roof; and on the roof a "Jacquemart" of iron
+tracery, with three puppets that strike the hours; behind, rising from
+the transept, was a small tower with four little glazed belfries.
+
+This building, small as compared with great cathedrals, was stamped with
+the Flemish hall-mark; it had the homespun peasant expression, the
+cheerful faith of the race. It was a domestic sanctuary, very native to
+the soil; the folks would hold converse with the Black Virgin standing
+there on an altar, tell her all their little concerns, make themselves
+at home there in confidential gossiping prayer, quite without ceremony.
+
+But it was not well to trust too much to the benign and genial aspect of
+this building, for the long rows of grotesque figures that were ranged
+above the doorways and the arcades belied the jovial security of the
+rest.
+
+There they were, in high relief, in close array, grinning and jibing; a
+motley crowd of demented nuns and mad monks, of bewildered rustics and
+outlandish women; hobgoblins writhing with laughter, and hilarious
+devils; and in the midst of this mob of the reprobate a figure of a real
+woman, held by two demons tormenting her, stood out, leaning forward as
+if she wanted to throw herself down. With haggard, dilated eye, and
+clasped hands, in terror she beseeches the passer-by, shows him the
+place of refuge, and cries to him to enter. Involuntarily he pauses in
+amazement to look at that face, distorted with fear, pinched with
+anguish, struggling amid this pack of monsters, this vision of frenzied
+nightmare. At once fierce and pitying, she threatens and entreats; and
+this image of one for ever excommunicate, cast out of the temple and
+left to all eternity on the threshold, is as haunting as the memory of
+suffering, as a nightmare of terror.
+
+Nowhere, certainly, in the satanic menagerie of La Beauce, is there a
+statue of such startling and assertive art.
+
+From another point of view--that of the picture as a whole, and of the
+broad view taken of the subject, the Judgment of Souls at Notre Dame de
+Chartres is for beneath that of the cathedral at Bourges.
+
+"That, indeed, is, I think, the most wonderful of all," said Durtal to
+himself. "The similar scenes at Reims and at Paris, with the gangs of
+sinners held in chains tugged by demons, and those of the same kind at
+Amiens, have none of them such breadth of scope."
+
+At Bourges, as in all works of this class in the Middle Ages, the dead
+are escaping from their sepulchres, and on the uppermost frieze, below a
+figure of Christ, with whom the Virgin and Saint John are interceding,
+Saint Michael is weighing souls; to the left devils are dragging away
+the wicked, and to the right angels are conducting the blessed.
+
+The resurrection of the dead, as it is represented by the image-maker of
+Le Berry, is enough to set the noisy prudery of the Catholics neighing,
+for the figures are nude, and certain reticences, usually observed at
+any rate in the female form, are here omitted. Men and women push up the
+lid of the tomb, stride across the edge, leap up, roll over pell mell,
+one above another; some ecstatically clasping their hands in prayer,
+their eyes fixed on heaven; others anxiously looking about them on all
+sides; others praying with terror, throwing up their arms; others,
+again, in dejected attitudes, beating their breasts in lamentable
+self-accusation; and yet others who are dazzled by the abrupt change
+from darkness to light, shaking their numbed limbs and trying to move.
+
+The mad confusion of all these human beings, suddenly awakened, and
+brought like owls into the light of day, trembling with fear or with joy
+as they see and understand that the day of Judgment is come, is all
+expressed with a fulness, a spirit, a certainty of observation which
+leave the petty accuracy and mild energy of the Chartres sculptor far
+behind them.
+
+In the upper division, again, the weighing of souls goes on in a
+magnificent composition; Saint Michael with wide-spread wings holds a
+large pair of scales and smiles as he caresses a little child with
+folded hands, while a goat-headed devil watches eagerly to seize him if
+the Archangel should turn away; and behind this lingering demon begins
+the dolorous procession of the outcast. Nor have we here the infernal
+courtliness of the scene as represented at Chartres, the doubtful
+consideration of an evil spirit gently driving in a nun; it is brutality
+in all its horror, the lowest violence; the sometimes comic side of
+these struggles is not to be seen here. At Bourges the myrmidons of the
+deep work and hit with a will. A devil with a wild beast's muzzle and a
+drunkard's face in the middle of his fat stomach, is hammering the skull
+of a wretch who struggles, grinding his teeth, while the devil bites his
+legs with the end of his tail that bears a serpent's head. Another
+monster, with a crushed face and pendant breasts, a man's face in his
+stomach and wings springing from his loins, has clasped a priest in his
+arms and is pitching him head foremost into a cauldron boiling over the
+flames from a dragon's mouth blown up with bellows by two of the devil's
+slaves. And in this cauldron sit two figures symbolical of slander and
+lust, a monk and a woman writhing and weeping, for enormous toads are
+gnawing at the tongue of one and at the heart of the other.
+
+On the other side of Saint Michael the scene is different; a chubby,
+smiling angel is playing with a child whom he has perched on one of his
+fellow-angels' shoulders, and the infant delightedly waves a bough;
+behind him slowly marches a representative group of saints--a woman, a
+king, a cenobite, conducted by Saint Peter towards a doorway leading to
+a sanctum where sits Abraham, an old man with a cloth spread over his
+knees full of little heads all rejoicing--the souls that are saved.
+
+And Durtal, as he recalled the features of Saint Michael and his angels,
+perceived that they were the brethren in art of the Saint Anne, Saint
+Joseph, and the angel of the great portal at Reims. They were all of the
+same peculiar type--a young and yet old countenance, a long sharp nose
+and pointed chin; only here, perhaps, a little rounder, a little less
+angular than at Reims.
+
+This sort of family likeness gave support to a theory that the same
+sculptors or their pupils had worked on the carvings of those two
+cathedrals, but not at Chartres, where no similar type is to be seen;
+though a certain striking resemblance exists between other statues in
+the north porch and some figures, of a different class however, on the
+façade at Reims.
+
+"Anyone of these hypotheses may be correct, though there is no chance of
+proving their truth, for we can discover no information with regard to
+the schools of art of the period," said Durtal to himself, as he turned
+his attention to the left-hand bay of the south porch, dedicated to the
+martyrs.
+
+There, in the archway of the door, dwelt, side by side, Saint Vincent
+the deacon, of Spain; Saint Denys the bishop; Saint Piat the priest; and
+Saint George the warrior; all four victims of the ingenious cruelty of
+the infidels.
+
+Saint Vincent in his long gown hung a contrite head over his shoulder.
+
+"He," thought Durtal, "was literally butchered and cooked, for we are
+told in the legend according to Voragine that his body was torn with
+sharp combs of brass till his bowels fell out, and that after this
+foretaste, this _hors d'oeuvre_ of torture, he was broiled on a
+gridiron, larded with nails, and basted with the sauce of his own blood.
+He lay calm, praying while he was being toasted. He remained unmoved,
+grilling and praying. When he was dead, Dacian, his persecutor, ordered
+that his body should be cast out on a field to be devoured by beasts;
+but a raven came to settle by him, and drove away a wolf by pecking at
+it. Then a millstone was tied about his neck and he was thrown into the
+sea, but his body came to land near some pious women who buried it.
+
+"Saint Denys, the first Bishop of Paris, was thrown to the lions, who
+retreated before him; he was then beheaded at Montmartre, with Saint
+Eleutherius and Saint Rusticus. The image-maker had not here represented
+him, as usual, carrying his head, but had shown him standing with his
+crozier and mitre. And he was not humble and pitiable, like his
+neighbour, the Spanish Deacon, but upright and imperious, with his hand
+uplifted, in the attitude rather of admonishing the faithful than of
+blessing them, and Durtal stood lost in thought before this writer,
+whose brief book holds so important a place in the series of mystical
+writings.
+
+"He, more than any other, and first among the contemplative authors,
+had overstepped the threshold of Heaven and brought down to men some
+details of what happens there. The knowledge of the angelic ranks dates
+from him, for it was he who revealed the organization of the heavenly
+host as an order, a hierarchy copied by human beings and parodied in
+hell. He was a sort of messenger between Heaven and earth, and was the
+explorer of our celestial heritage, as Saint Catherine of Genoa at a
+later date was the explorer of purgatory.
+
+"A less interesting personage was Saint Piat, a priest of Tournai,
+beheaded by a Roman proconsul. In this assembly of famous saints he was
+rather the poor country-cousin, a mere provincial Saint. He figured here
+because his relics repose in the cathedral, for historians record the
+translation of his remains to Chartres in the ninth century. By his side
+was Saint George, arrayed as a knight of the time of Saint Louis, his
+head bare with an iron fillet, armed with a lance and shield; standing
+as if on guard on a pedestal, showing the wheel which was the instrument
+of his martyrdom.
+
+"The companion statue, on the opposite side of the door, was that of
+Saint Theodore of Heraclea, wearing a coat of mail, and a surcoat, and
+also holding a shield and spear.
+
+"Next to this saint, who was subsequently roasted to death by a slow
+fire, in the town of Amasea, were Saint Stephen, Saint Clement, and
+Saint Laurence.
+
+"Above this double rank of martyrs the tympanum represented the story of
+Saint Stephen disputing with the Doctors and stoned by the Jews; and on
+all sides, on the square pillars that supported the roof of the porch,
+was carved stone-work representing the tortured bodies of the righteous:
+Saint Leger, Saint Laurence, Saint Thomas of Canterbury, Saint Bacchus,
+Saint Quentin, and many more; a whole procession of the Blessed, being
+blinded, burnt, cut in pieces, flogged with vigorous energy, and
+beheaded. But it was all in melancholy decay. The _sans-culottes_, by
+amputating more of their limbs in their tempest of fury, had crowned the
+martyrdom of these Saints.
+
+"The doorway to the right, dedicated to the Confessors, was a vast hull
+set on end; on the sloping side to the left of the door stood Saint
+Nicholas, Archbishop of Myra, holding up a gloved hand, and trampling
+under foot the cruel host killing the children whose death became a
+theme for so many laments; Saint Ambrose, Doctor of the Church and
+Bishop of Milan, wearing a singular peaked mitre, like an extinguisher;
+Saint Leo, the Pope who defied Attila; and finally Saint Laumer, one of
+the glories of the Chartres district.
+
+"He, like Saint Piat in the left-hand bay, is somewhat of a stranger
+dragged into this illustrious company. He was of old highly venerated in
+La Beauce, having, in his lifetime, had a career which may be briefly
+summed up. During his childhood he had kept sheep; he had then been
+cellarer to the cathedral; had become first an anchorite, then a monk,
+and finally Abbot of the Monastery of Corbion in the forests of the
+Orne.
+
+"The opposite slope of the bay sheltered Saint Martin, Bishop of Tours,
+Saint Jerome, as a Doctor of the Church, Saint Gregory, Pope and Doctor,
+and Saint Avitus.
+
+"What is curious in this door," thought Durtal, "is the parallel of
+personages. On one side, to the right, Saint Nicholas, the great
+miracle-worker of the East; on the other side, to the left, Saint
+Martin, the great miracle-worker of the West. Then, as companion
+figures, Saint Ambrose and Saint Jerome;--the first often redundant and
+pompous in second-rate prose, but ingenious and delightful in his hymns;
+the second who, in the Vulgate, really created the language of Church
+use, purifying and airing the Latin of Pagan literature, foul with
+lascivious meaning, reeking at once of an old goat and of essence of
+roses. Again, face to face, two Popes, Saint Leo and Saint Gregory, and
+two Abbots of Monasteries, Saint Laumer and Saint Avitus, who was Prior
+of a House founded in the forests of Le Perche."
+
+These two last statues had been added later; their style and costume
+betrayed a date subsequent to the thirteenth century; had they, then,
+taken the place of others representing the same Monks, or different
+Saints?
+
+The tympanum again expressed the same purpose of parallelism, evidently
+intended by the master of the work. This was also devoted to two miracle
+workers, to a correspondence in this respect of the north and the south.
+It represented episodes in the lives of Saint Nicholas and Saint Martin:
+Saint Nicholas furnishing a dowry for the daughters of a gentleman who
+was dying of hunger, and about to sell their honour, and the sepulchre
+of this archbishop exuding an oil of sovereign efficacy in the cure of
+diseases; Saint Martin giving half of his cloak to a beggar, and then
+beholding Christ wearing the garment.
+
+The remainder of this porch was of secondary interest. In the mouldings
+of the arches and in the pillars of the bays the ranks of the Confessors
+appeared again, the nine choirs of Angels, the parable of the wise and
+foolish Virgins, a replica of the four-and-twenty elders on the royal
+front, the Prophets of the Old Testament, the Virtues, the Vices, the
+Christian Virgins, and small statues of the Apostles, all more or less
+injured and more or less invisible.
+
+This south porch, with its seven hundred and eighty-three statues and
+statuettes, spoken of by the guide-books as the most attractive of all,
+was to artists, on the contrary, the least absorbing; for, with the
+exception of the noble effigies of Saint Theodore and Saint George, the
+glorification of the others who dwell there was on the whole, from the
+artistic point of view, very inferior in interest to the sculpture on
+the twelfth-century west front, or even to that of the north porch--that
+complete embodiment of the Two Testaments--where the sculpture, if more
+barbarous, was less placid and cold.
+
+And Durtal came to this conclusion: "The exterior of the cathedral of
+Chartres may be summed up in three words: _Latvia_, _hyperdulia_, and
+_dulia_. _Latria_, the worship of Our Lord, on the west front;
+_Hyperdulia_, the worship of the Blessed Virgin, in the north porch;
+_Dulia_, the worship of the Saints, in the south porch.
+
+"For although the Redeemer is magnified in this south portal in His
+character of Supreme Judge, He seems to make way for the Saints. And
+this is quite intelligible, since He is enthroned there for two
+purposes, and His true palace, His real throne, is in the triumphal
+tympanum of the royal doorway in the west front."
+
+Before quitting this side of the building, as he glanced once more at
+the ranks of the Elect, Durtal stopped in front of Saint Clement and
+Saint Gregory.
+
+Saint Clement, whose extraordinary death almost casts his life into
+oblivion--a life exclusively occupied in harrowing souls. Durtal
+recalled the narrative of Voragine. After being exiled to the
+Chersonesus, in the reign of Trajan, Clement was cast into the sea with
+an anchor tied to his neck, while the assembled Christians kneeling on
+the strand besought Heaven to restore his body. Then the sea withdrew
+three miles, and the faithful went dry-shod to a chapel which the angels
+had just erected beneath the waters, where the body of the saint was
+found reposing, lying on a tomb; and for many centuries the sea retired
+every year for a week, to allow pilgrims to visit his remains.
+
+Saint Gregory, the first Benedictine to be elected Pope, was the creator
+of the Liturgy, the master of plain-song. He was alike devoted to
+justice and to charity, and a passionate patron of art; and this
+admirable Pope, with his broad and comprehensive spirit, regarded it as
+a temptation of the Devil that made the bigots, the Pharisees of his
+day, proclaim their determination not to read profane literature; for,
+said he, it helps us to understand that which is sacred.
+
+Made Pope against his will, he led a life of anguish, mourning for the
+lost peace of his cloister; but he fought none the less with incredible
+energy against the inroads of the Barbarians, the heresies of Africa,
+the intrigues of Byzantium, and the Simony of his own priests.
+
+He stands out in a dark age, amid a witches' sabbath of shrieking
+schisms; he is seen in the midst of these storms, protecting the poor
+from the rapacity of the rich, feeding them with his own hands, kissing
+their feet, every day; and in spite of this overworked life without a
+moment's respite, or a minute for rest, he succeeded in restoring
+monastic discipline, and sowing wherever he might the Benedictine seed,
+saving the headlong world by the vigilance of his Order.
+
+Though he was not a martyr like Saint Clement, he died nevertheless for
+Christ, of exhaustion and fatigue, after living in the constant
+suffering of a frame undermined by disease, and weakened by voluntary
+maceration and fasting.
+
+"This, no doubt, is the reason why the face of his statue is so sad and
+thoughtful," said Durtal to himself. "And yet he is listening to the
+dove, the symbol of inspiration which is speaking in his ear, dictating
+to him, the legend says, the antiphonal melodies, and undoubtedly
+whispering his dialogues, his homilies, his commentaries on the Book of
+Job, his pastoral letter--all the works which made him so immensely
+famous in the Middle Ages."
+
+As he made his way home, Durtal, still reflecting on this array of the
+Righteous, suddenly was struck by this idea: "There is no portrait in
+Chartres of a Saint whose present help was of yore desired above all
+others: Saint Christopher, whose effigy was usually to be found at the
+entrance to a cathedral, standing alone in a spot apart.
+
+"It stood thus, formerly, at the door of Notre-Dame de Paris, and is
+still to be seen in one corner of the principal front at Amiens; but in
+most places the iconoclasts overthrew it, and the churches where the
+statue of Christopher is now to be seen may be easily counted. It must
+once have existed at Chartres--but where? The monographs on this
+cathedral never allude to it."
+
+Thus, as he walked on, he dreamed of the Saint whose popularity is
+easily accounted for, since our forefathers believed that they had only
+to look at his image, whether painted or carved, to be protected for a
+whole day from disaster, and especially from violent death.
+
+So he was always placed outside in a prominent spot, and very large, so
+that he might easily be seen by the wayfarer, even from afar. In some
+cases his effigy was found on a gigantic scale, inside the church. Thus
+he is represented in the Dom at Erfurt, in a fresco of the fifteenth
+century, too much restored.
+
+This colossal figure, five storeys high, extends from the pavement of
+the church to the roof. Christopher has a beard which flows in a stream,
+and legs as thick as the pillars of the nave. Bending and adoring, he
+bears on his shoulders a Child with a round face, as white as the chalk
+of a clown, blessing all comers with a smile. The Saint is wading
+barefoot through a pool full of little reeds, and imps, and horned
+fishes and strange flowers--all represented on a minute scale to
+emphasize the mighty stature of the Saint.
+
+"That good friend," thought Durtal, "though venerated by the poor, was
+somewhat coldly treated by the Church, for he, with Saint George and
+some other martyrs, was among those whose existence remains open to
+doubt.
+
+"In Mediæval times Saint Christopher was invoked for the cure of weakly
+children, and also as a protector against blindness and the plague.
+
+"But indeed the Saints were the chief healers of that time. Every
+disease which the leeches and apothecaries could not alleviate was
+brought to the Saints. Some indeed were reputed specialists, and the
+ills they cured were known by their names. The gout was known as Saint
+Maurus' evil, leprosy as Job's evil, cancer was Saint Giles', chorea
+Saint Guy's, colds were Saint Aventinus' ill, a bloody flux Saint
+Fiacre's--and I forget the rest.
+
+"Others again remained noted for delivering sufferers from certain
+affections they were reputed to heal: Saint Geneviève for the burning
+sickness and ophthalmia, Saint Catherine of Alexandria for headache,
+Saint Bartholomew for convulsions, Saint Firmin for cramp, Saint
+Benedict for erysipelas and the stone, Saint Lupus for pains in the
+stomach, Saint Hubert for madness, Saint Appolina, whose statue,
+standing in the chapel of the Hospital of Saint John at Bruges, is
+graced by way of _ex votos_ with strings of teeth and wax stumps, for
+neuralgia and toothache--and how many more.
+
+"And granting," said Durtal, "that medical science is at this day a
+greater delusion than ever, I cannot see why we should not revert to the
+specific of prayer and the mystical panaceas of the past. If the
+interceding Saints should, in certain cases, refuse to cure us, at any
+rate they will make us no worse by a mistaken diagnosis and the
+exhibition of dangerous remedies. Though after all, even if our modern
+practitioners were not ignoramuses, of what use would that be, since the
+medicines they prescribe are adulterated?"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+The day had come for Durtal to strap his portmanteau and set out with
+the Abbé Plomb.
+
+He became fidgety with waiting as the hours went by. At last, unable to
+sit still, he went out to kill the time, but a drizzling rain drove him
+for shelter into the cathedral.
+
+After offering his devotions to the Virgin of the Pillar, he seated
+himself amid a camp of vacant chairs to meditate.
+
+"Before interrupting the quiet monotony of my life at Chartres by this
+journey, shall I not do well to look into myself, if only for a minute,
+and take stock of what I have gained before and since settling in this
+town?
+
+"The gain to my soul? Alas! it consists less in acquisitions than in
+exchanges; I have merely found aridity in the place of indolence; and
+the results of the exchange I know only too well; of what use is it to
+go through them once more? The gains to my mind seem to me less
+distressing and more genuine, and I can make a brief catalogue of them
+under three heads: Past, Present, and Future.
+
+"In the Past.--When I least expected it, in Paris, God suddenly seized
+me and drew me back to the Church, taking advantage of my love of Art,
+of mysticism, of the Liturgy, and of plain-song.
+
+"Still, during the travail of this conversion, I could not study
+mysticism anywhere but in books; I knew it only in theory and not in
+practice. On the other hand, in Paris, I never heard any but dull,
+lifeless music, watered down, as it were, in women's throats, or utterly
+disfigured by the choir schools. In most of the churches I found only a
+colourless ceremonial, a meagre form of service.
+
+"This was the situation when I set out for La Trappe: under that strict
+rule I found mysticism not only in its simplest expression, written out
+and set forth in a body of doctrine, but mysticism as a personal
+experience, in action, simply an element of life to those monks. I could
+convince myself that the science of the soul's perfection was no
+delusion, that the assertions of Saint Teresa and Saint John of the
+Cross were strictly true, and in that cloister it was also vouchsafed to
+me to be familiar with the enjoyment of an authentic ritual and genuine
+plain-song.
+
+"In the Present.--At Chartres I have entered on new exercises, I have
+followed other traces. Haunted by the matchless grandeur of this
+cathedral, under the guidance of a very intelligent and cultivated
+priest I have studied religious symbolism, worked up that great science
+of the Middle Ages which is in fact a language peculiar to the Church,
+expressing by images and signs what the Liturgy expresses in words.
+
+"Or, to be more exact, it would be better to say that part of the
+Liturgy which is more particularly concerned with prayer; for that part
+of it which relates to forms, and injunctions as to worship, is itself
+symbolism, symbolism is the soul of it. In fact, the limit-line of the
+two branches is not always easy to trace, so often are they grafted
+together; they inspire each other, intertwine, and at last are almost
+one.
+
+"In the Future.--By going to Solesmes I shall complete my education; I
+shall see and hear the most perfect expression of that Liturgy and that
+Gregorian chant of which the little convent of Notre Dame de l'Atre, by
+reason of the limited number of the Brethren, could only afford a
+reduced copy--very faithful, it is true, but yet reduced.
+
+"By adding to this my own studies of the religious paintings removed now
+from the sanctuaries and collected in museums, and supplementing them by
+my remarks on the various cathedrals I may explore, I shall have
+travelled round the whole cycle of mysticism, have extracted the essence
+of the Middle Ages, have combined in a sort of sheaf these separate
+branches, scattered now for so many centuries, and have investigated
+more thoroughly one especially--Symbolism namely, of which certain
+elements are almost lost from sheer neglect.
+
+"Yes. Symbolism has lent the principal charm to my life at Chartres; it
+occupied and comforted me when I was suffering from finding my soul so
+importunate and yet so low."
+
+And he tried to recapitulate the science, to view it as a whole.
+
+He saw it as a thickly branched tree, the root deep set in the very soil
+of the Bible; from thence, in fact, it drew its substance and its
+nourishment: the trunk was the Symbolism of the Scriptures, the Old
+Testament prefiguring the Gospels; the branches were the allegorical
+purport of architecture, of colours, gems, flowers, and animals; the
+hieroglyphics of numbers; the emblematical meaning of the vessels and
+vestments of Church use. A small bough represented Liturgical perfumes,
+and a mere twig, dried up from the first and almost dead, represented
+dancing.
+
+"For religious dancing once existed," Durtal went on. "In ancient times
+it was a recognized offering of adoration, a tithe of light-heartedness.
+David leaping before the Ark shows this.
+
+"And in the earliest Christian times the faithful and the priesthood
+shook themselves in honour of the Redeemer, and fancied that by choric
+motion they were imitating the joy of the Blessed, the glee of the
+Angels described by Saint Basil as executing figures in the radiant
+assemblies of Heaven.
+
+"One is soon accustomed to endure Masses of the kind called at Toledo
+_Mussarabes_, during which the congregation dance and gambol in the
+cathedral; but these capers presently lose the pious character that they
+are supposed to bear; they become an incentive to the revelry of the
+senses, and several Councils have prohibited them.
+
+"In the seventeenth century sacred dances still survived in some
+provinces; we hear of them at Limoges, where the Curé of St. Leonard and
+his parishioners pirouetted in the choir of the church. In the
+eighteenth century their traces are found in Roussillon, and at the
+present day religious dancing still survives; but the tradition of this
+saintly frisking is chiefly preserved in Spain.
+
+"Not long since, on the day of Corpus Christi at Compostella, the
+procession was led through the streets by a tall man who danced carrying
+another on his shoulders. And to this day, at Seville, on the festival
+of the Holy Sacrament, the choir-children turn in a sort of slow waltz
+as they sing hymns before the high altar of the cathedral. In other
+towns, on the festivals of the Virgin, a saraband is slowly danced round
+Her statue, with striking of sticks, and the rattle of castanets; and to
+close the ceremony by way of Amen the people fire off squibs.
+
+"All this, however, is of no great interest, and I cannot help wondering
+what meaning can have been attributed to cutting capers and spinning
+round. I find it difficult to believe that _farandoles_ and _boleros_
+could ever represent prayer; I can hardly persuade myself that it can be
+an act of thanksgiving to trample peppers under foot or appearing to
+grind at an imaginary coffee-mill with one's arms.
+
+"In point of fact no one knows anything about the symbolism of dancing;
+no record has come down to us of the meanings ascribed to it of old.
+Church dancing is really no more than a gross form of rejoicing among
+Southern races. We need mention it merely as noteworthy, and that is
+all.
+
+"Now, from a practical point of view, what has the influence of
+symbolism been on souls?"
+
+Durtal could answer himself.
+
+"The Middle Ages, knowing that everything on earth is a sign and a
+figure, that the only value of things visible is in so far as they
+correspond to things invisible--the Middle Ages, when consequently men
+were not, as we are, the dupes of appearances--made a profound study of
+this science, and made it the nursing mother and the handmaid of
+mysticism.
+
+"Convinced that the only aim that it was incumbent on man to follow, the
+only end he could really need, was to place himself in direct
+communication with Heaven, and to out-strip death by merging himself,
+unifying himself to the utmost, with God, it tempted souls, subjecting
+them to a moderate claustral course, purged them of their earthly
+interests, their fleshly aims, and led them back again and again to the
+same purpose of renunciation and repentance, the same ideas of justice
+and love; and then to retain them, to preserve them from themselves, it
+enclosed them in a fence, placed God all about them, as it were, under
+every form and aspect."
+
+Jesus was seen in everything--in the fauna, the flora, the structure of
+buildings, in every decoration, in the use of colour. Whichever way man
+could turn, he still saw Him.
+
+And at the same time he saw his own soul as in a mirror that reflected
+it; in certain animals, certain colours, and certain plants he could
+discern the qualities which it was his duty to acquire, the vices
+against which he had to defend himself.
+
+And he had other examples before his eyes, for the symbolists did not
+restrict themselves to turning botany, mineralogy, natural history, and
+other sciences to the uses of a catechism; some of them, and among
+others Saint Melito, ended by applying the process to the interpretation
+of every object that came in their way. A cithara was to them the breast
+of the devout man; the members of the human frame became emblematical:
+the head was Christ, the hairs were the saints, the nose meant
+discretion, the nostrils the spirit of faith, the eye contemplation, the
+mouth symbolized temptation, the saliva was the sweetness of the inner
+life, the ears figured obedience, the arms the love of Jesus, the hands
+stood for good works, the knees for the sacrament of penance, the legs
+for the Apostles, the shoulders for the yoke of Christ, the breast for
+evangelical doctrine, the belly for avarice, the bowels for the
+mysterious precepts of the Lord, the body and loins for suggestions of
+lust, the bones typified hardness of heart, and the marrow compunction,
+the sinews were evil members of Anti-Christ. And these writers extended
+this method of interpretation to the commonest objects of daily use,
+even to tools and vessels within reach of all.
+
+Thus there was an uninterrupted course of pious teaching. Yves de
+Chartres tells us that priests instructed the people in symbolism, and
+from the researches of Dom Pitra we know that in the Middle Ages Saint
+Melito's treatise was popular and known to all. Thus the peasant learnt
+that his plough was an image of the Cross, that the furrows it made were
+like the hearts of saints freshly tilled; he knew that sheaves were the
+fruit of repentance, flour the multitude of the faithful, the granary
+the Kingdom of Heaven; and it was the same with many pursuits. In short,
+this method of analogies was a bidding to everybody to watch and pray
+better.
+
+Thus utilized, symbolism became a break to check the forward march of
+sin, and at the same time a sort of lever to uplift souls and help them
+to overleap the stages of the mystical life.
+
+This science, translated into so many languages, was no doubt
+intelligible only in broad outline to the masses, and sometimes, when it
+percolated through the labyrinthine maze of such minds as that of the
+worthy Bishop of Mende, it appeared overwrought, full of contradictions,
+and of double meanings. It seems then as if the symbolist were splitting
+a hair with embroidery scissors. But, in spite of the extravagance it
+tolerated and smiled at, the Church succeeded, nevertheless, by these
+tactics of repetition, in saving souls and carrying out on a large scale
+the production of saints.
+
+Then came the Renaissance, and symbolism was wrecked at the same time as
+church architecture.
+
+Mysticism in the stricter sense of the word, more fortunate than its
+handmaidens, survived that period of festive dishonour; for it may be
+safely asserted that, though it was unproductive while living through
+that period, it flourished anew in Spain, producing its noblest blossoms
+in Saint John of the Cross and Saint Teresa.
+
+Since then doctrinal mysticism seems dried up at the source. Not so,
+however, as regards personal mysticism, which still dwells acclimatized
+and flourishing in convents.
+
+As to the Liturgy and plain-song, they too have gone through very
+various phases. After being dissected and filtered in the numberless
+provincial Uses, the Liturgy was brought back to the standard of Rome by
+the efforts of Dom Guéranger, and it may be hoped that the Benedictines
+at last will also bring all the churches back to the strict use of
+plain-song.
+
+"And this church above all!" sighed Durtal.
+
+He looked at his cathedral, loving it better than ever now that he was
+to part from it for a few days. To impress it the better on his memory
+he tried to sum it up, to concentrate it, saying to himself,--
+
+"It is the epitome of Heaven and Earth; of Heaven by showing us the
+serried phalanx of its inhabitants--Prophets, Patriarchs, Angels and
+Saints, lighting up the interior of the church by their transparent
+figures; by singing to the glory of the Mother and the Son. Of Earth,
+for it connotes the elation of the soul, the ascension of man; it
+points out quite clearly to Christian souls the path of the perfect
+life. They, to apprehend its symbolism, should enter by the Royal
+doorway, and pass up the nave, the transept and the choir--the three
+successive phases of Asceticism; reach the top of the Cross where,
+surrounded by the chapels of the apse as by a Crown, the head of the
+Saviour lies, His neck bent, as we see them symbolized by the altar and
+the deflected axis of the church.
+
+"There the pilgrim has reached the united ways, close to the Virgin, who
+mourns no more as she does in the agonizing scene on Calvary, at the
+foot of the Tree, but, under the figure of the Sacristy, remains veiled
+by the side of Her Son's countenance, getting closer to Him the better
+to comfort and to see Him.
+
+"And this allegory of the mystical life as set forth by the interior of
+the cathedral, is carried out by the exterior, in the suppliant effect
+of the whole building.
+
+"The Soul, distraught by the joy of union, heart-broken at having still
+to live, only aspires now to escape for ever from the Gehenna of the
+flesh; thus it beseeches the Bridegroom with the uplifted arms of its
+towers, to take pity on it, to come to fetch it, to take it by the
+clasped hands of its spires and snatch it from earth, to carry it up
+with Him into Heaven.
+
+"In short, this church is the finest expression of art bequeathed to us
+by the Middle Ages. The great front has neither the awful majesty of
+that of Reims, pierced as it is with tracery, nor the dull melancholy of
+Notre Dame de Paris, nor the gigantic grace of Amiens, nor the massive
+solemnity of Bourges; but it is full of imposing simplicity, a
+lightness, a spring, which no other cathedral has attained to.
+
+"The nave of Amiens alone grows beautifully less as it rises with as
+eager a spring from the earth; but the body of the Amiens church is
+light and uncomforting, and that of Chartres is mysterious and hushed;
+of all cathedrals it is that which best suggests the idea of a delicate,
+saintly woman, emaciated by prayer, and almost transparent by fasting.
+
+"And then its windows are matchless, superior even to those of Bourges,
+where, again, the sanctuary blossoms with glorious clumps of holy
+persons. And finally, the sculpture of the west front, the Royal Portal,
+is the most beautiful, the most superterrestrial statuary ever wrought
+by the hand of man.
+
+"And it is almost unique in having none of the woeful and threatening
+solemnity of its noble sisters. Scarce a demon is to be seen watching
+and grinning on its walls to torture souls; in a few small figures it
+shows indeed the variety of penance, but that is all; and within, the
+Virgin is above all else the Mother of Bethlehem. Jesus, too, is more or
+less Her Child; He yields to Her when she entreats Him.
+
+"It proclaims the plenitude of Her patience and charity by the length of
+the crypt and the breadth of the nave, which are greater than those of
+other churches.
+
+"In fact, it is the mystical cathedral--that where the Madonna is most
+graciously ready to receive the sinner.
+
+"Now," said Durtal, looking at his watch, "the Abbé Gévresin must have
+finished his breakfast. It is time to take leave of him before joining
+the Abbé Plomb at the station."
+
+He crossed the forecourt of the palace and rang at the priest's door.
+
+"So you are sure you are going!" said Madame Bavoil, who opened the
+door, and admitted him to her master.
+
+"Well, yes--"
+
+"I envy you," sighed the Abbé, "for you will be present at wonderful
+services and hear admirable music."
+
+"I hope so. And if only that could relieve the tension, could release me
+a little from this incoherent frame of mind in which I wander, and allow
+me to feel at home once more in my own soul and not in a strange place
+open to all the winds!--"
+
+"Ah, your soul wants locks and latches," said Madame Bavoil, laughing.
+
+"It is a public mart where every distraction meets to chatter. I am
+constantly driven out, and when I want to go home again they are in
+possession."
+
+"Oh, I quite understand that. You know the proverb, 'Who goes hunting
+loses his seat by the hearth.'"
+
+"That is all very well to say, but--"
+
+"But, our friend, the Lord foresaw your case, when, with reference to
+such distractions which flutter about the soul like this, He replied to
+the Venerable Jeanne de Matel, who complained of such annoyances, that
+she should imitate the hunter, who, when he misses the big game he is
+seeking, seizes the smaller prey he may find."
+
+"Ay, but even then he must find it!"
+
+"Go and live in peace, then," said the Abbé. "Do not fret yourself with
+wondering whether your soul is enclosed or no; and take this piece of
+advice: You are accustomed--are you not?--to repeat prayers that you
+know by heart, and it is especially under those circumstances that
+wandering supervenes. Well, then, set those prayers aside, and restrict
+yourself to following, very regularly, the prayers of the services in
+the convent-chapel. You are less familiar with them, and merely to
+follow them you will be obliged to read them with care. Thus you will be
+less likely to have a divided mind."
+
+"No doubt," replied Durtal. "But when I have not repeated the prayers I
+am wont to say, I feel as though I had not prayed at all. I know that
+this is absurd; still, there is no faithful soul who does not know the
+feeling when the text of his prayers is altered."
+
+The Abbé smiled.
+
+"The best prayers," said he, "are those of the Liturgy, those which God
+Himself has taught us, those alone which are expressed in language
+worthy of Him--in His own language. They are complete, and supreme; for
+all our desires, all our regrets, all our wailing are contained in the
+Psalms. The prophet foresaw and said everything; leave him, then, to
+speak for you, and thus, as your interpreter before God, give you his
+help.
+
+"As to the prayers you may feel moved to address to God apart from the
+hours devoted to the purpose, let them be short. Imitate the Recluses of
+Egypt, the Fathers in the Desert, who were masters in the art of
+supplication. This is what old Isaac said to Cassian: 'Pray briefly and
+often, lest, if your orisons be long, the enemy will come to disturb
+them. Follow these two rules, they will save you from secret upheaval.
+
+"So, go in peace; and if any trouble should overtake you, do not
+hesitate to consult the Abbé Plomb."
+
+"Eh, our friend," cried Madame Bavoil, laughing, "and you might also
+cure yourself of wandering thoughts by the method employed by the Abbess
+of Sainte-Aure when she chanted the Psalter: she sat in a chair of which
+the back was garnished with a hundred long nails, and when she felt
+herself wandering she pressed her shoulder firmly against the points;
+there is nothing better, I can tell you, for bringing folks back to
+reality and recalling their wandering attention."
+
+"Thank you, indeed!"
+
+"There is another thing," she went on, not laughing now. "You ought to
+postpone your departure for a day or two; for the day after to-morrow is
+a festival of the Virgin. They expect pilgrims from Paris, and the
+shrine containing our Mother's veil will be carried in procession
+through the streets."
+
+"Oh no!" cried Durtal, "I have no love for worship in common. When our
+Lady holds these solemn assizes to gel out of the way. I wait till She
+is alone before I visit her. Hosts of people shouting canticles with
+eyes straight to Heaven or looking for Jesus on the ground by way of
+unction are too much for me. I am all for the forlorn Queens, for the
+deserted churches and dark chapels. I am of the opinion of Saint John of
+the Cross, who confesses that he does not love the pilgrimage of crowds
+because one comes back more distracted than when one started.
+
+"No. What it is really a grief to me to leave in quitting Chartres is
+that very silence, that solitude in the cathedral, those interviews with
+the Virgin in the gloom of the crypt and the twilight of the nave. Ah,
+here alone can one feel near Her, and see Her!
+
+"In fact," he went on after a moment's reflection, "one does see Her in
+the strictest sense of the word--or at least, can fancy that She is
+there. If there is a spot where I can call up Her face, Her attitude--in
+short Her portrait--it is at Chartres."
+
+"And how is that?"
+
+"Well, Monsieur l'Abbé, we have no trustworthy information as to our
+Mother's face or figure. Her features are unknown--intentionally, I feel
+sure, in order that each one may contemplate Her under the aspect that
+best pleases him, and incarnate Her in the ideal beauty of his dreams.
+
+"For instance, Saint Epiphanius describes her as tall, with olive eyes
+arched and very black eyebrows, an aquiline nose a rosy mouth, and a
+golden-toned skin. This is the vision of an oriental.
+
+"Take Maria d'Agreda, on the other hand. She thinks of the Virgin as
+slender, with black hair and eyebrows, eyes dark and greenish, a
+straight nose, scarlet lips, and a brown skin. You recognize here the
+Spanish ideal of beauty imagined by the Abbess.
+
+"Again in, turn to Sister Emmerich. According to her, Mary was
+fair-haired, with large eyes, a rather long nose, a narrow-pointed chin,
+a clear skin, and not very tall. Here we have the description given by a
+German who does not admire dark beauty:
+
+"And yet both of these women were real Seers, to whom the Madonna
+appeared, assuming in each case the only aspect that could fascinate
+them; just as she was seen to be the model of mere prettiness--the only
+type they could understand--by Mélanie at La Salette and Bernadette at
+Lourdes".
+
+"Well, I, who am no visionary, and who must appeal to my imagination to
+picture Her at all, I fancy I discern Her under the forms and
+expressions of the cathedral itself; the features are a little confused
+in the pale splendour of the great rose window that blazes behind Her
+head like a nimbus. She smiles, and Her eyes, all light, have the
+incomparable effulgence of those pure sapphires which light up the
+entrance to the nave. Her slight form is diffused in a clear robe of
+flame, striped and ribbed like the drapery of the so-called Berthe. Her
+face is white like mother-of-pearl, and her hair, a circular tissue of
+sunshine, radiates in threads of gold. She is the Bride of Canticles.
+_Pulchra ut Luna, electa ut Sol_.
+
+"The church which is Her dwelling-place, and one with Her, is luminous
+with Her grace; the gems of the windows sing to Her praise; the slender
+columns shooting upwards, from the pavement to the roof, symbolize Her
+aspirations and desires; the floor tells of Her humility; the vaulting,
+meeting to form a canopy over Her, speaks of Her charity; the stones and
+glass echo hymns to Her. There is nothing, down to the military aspect
+of certain details of the sanctuary, the chivalrous touch which is a
+reminiscence of the Crusades--the sword-blades and shields of the lancet
+windows and the roses, the helm-shaped arches, the coat of mail that
+clothes the older spire, the iron trellis-pattern of some of the
+panes--nothing that does not arouse a memory of the passage at Prime and
+the hymn at Lauds in the minor office of the Virgin, and typify the
+_terribilis ut castrorum acies ordonata_, the privilege She possesses
+when She chooses to use it, of being 'terrible as an army arrayed for
+battle.'
+
+"But She does not often choose to exert here, I believe; this cathedral
+mirrors rather Her inexhaustible sweetness, Her indivisible glory."
+
+"Ah! Much shall be forgiven you because you have loved much," cried
+Madame Bavoil.
+
+And Durtal having risen to say good-bye, she kissed him affectionately,
+maternally, and said,--
+
+"We will pray with all our might, our friend, that God may enlighten you
+and show you your path, may lead you Himself into the way you ought to
+go."
+
+"I hope, Monsieur l'Abbé, that during my absence your rheumatism will
+grant you a little respite," said Durtal, pressing the old priest's
+hand.
+
+"Oh, I must not wish to have no sufferings at all, for there is no cross
+so heavy as having none," replied the Abbé. "So do as I do, or rather,
+do better than I, for I still repine; put a cheerful face on your
+aridity, and your trials.--Goodbye, God bless you!"
+
+"And may the great Mother of Madonnas of France, the sweet Lady of
+Chartres, protect you!" added Madame Bavoil.
+
+And when the door was shut, she added with a sigh,--
+
+"Certainly, I should be very grieved if he left our town for ever, for
+that friend is almost like a child of our own! At the same time I should
+be very, very happy to think of him as a true monk!"
+
+Then she began to laugh.
+
+"Father," said she, "will they cut his moustache off if he enters the
+cloister?"
+
+"Undoubtedly."
+
+She tried to imagine Durtal clean-shaven, and she concluded with a
+laugh,--
+
+"I do not think it will improve his beauty."
+
+"Oh, these women!" said the Abbé, shrugging his shoulders.
+
+"And what, in short," asked she, "may we hope for from this journey?"
+
+"It is not of me that you should ask that, Madame Bavoil."
+
+"Very true," said she, and clasping her hands she murmured,--
+
+"It depends on Thee! Help him in his poverty, remember that he can do
+nothing without Thine aid, Holy Temptress of men, Our Lady of the
+Pillar, Virgin of the Crypt."
+
+
+THE END.
+
+
+
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+<h2><i>J.K. Huysmans</i></h2>
+
+
+<h1>The Cathedral</h1>
+
+
+<h4>translated by Clara Bell</h4>
+
+
+<h5><i>Publishing History</i><br />
+First published in France in 1898<br />
+First English edition in 1898</h5>
+
+<!-- Not in original - added for ease of navigation. -->
+<h6>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_I"><b>I</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_II"><b>II</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_III"><b>III</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_IV"><b>IV</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_V"><b>V</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_VI"><b>VI</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_VII"><b>VII</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_VIII"><b>VIII</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_IX"><b>IX</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_X"><b>X</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_XI"><b>XI</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_XII"><b>XII</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_XIII"><b>XIII</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_XIV"><b>XIV</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_XV"><b>XV</b></a>
+ <a href="#CHAPTER_XVI"><b>XVI</b></a>
+</h6>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<!-- Page 1 -->
+
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_I" id="CHAPTER_I"></a>CHAPTER I.</h2>
+
+
+<p>At Chartres, as you turn out of the little market-place, which is swept
+in all weathers by the surly wind from the flats, a mild air as of a
+cellar, made heavy by a soft, almost smothered scent of oil, puffs in
+your face on entering the solemn gloom of the sheltering forest.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal knew it well, and the delightful moment when he could take
+breath, still half-stunned by the sudden change from a stinging north
+wind to a velvety airy caress. At five every morning he left his rooms,
+and to reach the covert of that strange forest he had to cross the
+square; the same figures were always to be seen at the turnings from the
+same streets; nuns with bowed heads, leaning forward, the borders of
+their caps blown back and flapping like wings, the wind whirling in
+their skirts, which they could hardly hold down; and shrunken women, in
+garments they hugged round them, struggling forward with bent shoulders
+lashed by the gusts.</p>
+
+<p>Never at that hour had he seen anybody walking boldly upright, without
+straining her neck and bowing her head; and these scattered women
+gathered by degrees into two long lines, one of them turning to the
+left, to vanish under a lighted porch opening to a lower level than the
+square; the other going straight on, to be swallowed up in the darkness
+by an invisible wall.</p>
+
+<p>Closing the procession came a few belated priests, hurrying on, with one
+hand gathering up the gown that ballooned behind them, and with the
+other clutching their <!-- Page 2 -->hats, or snatching at the breviary that was
+slipping from under one arm, their faces hidden on their breast, to
+plough through the wind with the back of their neck; with red ears, eyes
+blinded with tears, clinging desperately, when it rained, to umbrellas
+that swayed above them, threatening to lift them from the ground and
+dragging them in every direction.</p>
+
+<p>The passage had been more than usually stormy this morning; the squalls
+that tear across the district of La Beauce, where nothing can check
+them, had been bellowing for hours; there had been rain, and the puddles
+splashed under foot. It was difficult to see, and Durtal had begun to
+think that he should never succeed in getting past the dim mass of the
+wall that shut in the square, by pushing open the door behind which lay
+that weird forest, redolent of the night-lamp and the tomb, and
+protected from the gale.</p>
+
+<p>He sighed with satisfaction, and followed the wide path that led through
+the gloom. Though he knew his way, he walked cautiously in this alley,
+bordered by enormous trunks, their crowns lost in shadow. He could have
+fancied himself in a hothouse roofed with black glass, for there were
+flagstones under foot, and no sky could be seen, no breeze could stir
+overhead. The few stars whose glimmer twinkled from afar belonged to our
+firmament; they quivered almost on the ground, and were, in fact,
+earth-born.</p>
+
+<p>In this obscurity nothing was to be heard but the fall of quiet feet,
+nothing to be seen but silent shades visible against the twilight like
+shapes of deeper darkness.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal presently turned into another wide walk crossing that he had
+left. There he found a bench backed by the trunk of a tree, and on this
+he leaned, waiting till the Mother should awake, and the sweet interview
+interrupted yesterday by the close of the day should begin again.</p>
+
+<p>He thought of the Virgin, whose watchful care had so often preserved him
+from unexpected risk, easy slips, or greater falls. Was not She the
+bottomless Well of goodness, the Bestower of the gifts of good Patience,
+the Opener of dry and obdurate hearts? Was She not, above all, the
+living and thrice Blessed Mother?</p>
+
+<p>Bending for ever over the squalid bed of the soul, she washed the sores,
+dressed the wounds, strengthened the fainting weakness of converts.
+Through all the ages She <!-- Page 3 -->was the eternal supplicant, eternally
+entreated; at once merciful and thankful; merciful to the woes She
+alleviated, and thankful to them too. She was indeed our debtor for our
+sins, since, but for the wickedness of man, Jesus would never have been
+born under the corrupt semblance of our image, and She would not have
+been the immaculate Mother of God. Thus our woe was the first cause of
+Her joy; and this supremest good resulting from the very excess of Evil,
+this touching though superfluous bond, linking us to Her, was indeed the
+most bewildering of mysteries; for Her gratitude would seem unneeded,
+since Her inexhaustible mercy was enough to attach Her to us for ever.</p>
+
+<p>Thenceforth, in Her immense humility, She had at various times
+condescended to the masses; She had appeared in the most remote spots,
+sometimes seeming to rise from the earth, sometimes floating over the
+abyss, descending on solitary mountain peaks, bringing multitudes to Her
+feet, and working cures; then, as if weary of wandering to be adored,
+She wished&mdash;so it had seemed&mdash;to fix the worship in one place, and had
+deserted Her ancient haunts in favour of Lourdes.</p>
+
+<p>That town was the second stage of Her progress through France in the
+nineteenth century. Her first visit was to La Salette.</p>
+
+<p>This was years ago. On the 19th of September, 1846, the Virgin had
+appeared to two children on a hill; it was a Saturday, the day dedicated
+to Her, which, that year, was a fast day by reason of the Ember week. By
+another coincidence, this Saturday was the eve of the Festival of Our
+Lady of Seven Dolours, and the first vespers were being chanted when
+Mary appeared as from a shell of glory just above the ground.</p>
+
+<p>And she appeared as Our Lady of Tears in that desert landscape of
+stubborn rocks and dismal hills. Weeping bitterly, She had uttered
+reproofs and threats; and a spring, which never in the memory of man had
+flowed excepting at the melting of the snows, had never since been dried
+up.</p>
+
+<p>The fame of this event spread far and wide; frantic thousands scrambled
+up fearful paths to a spot so high that trees could not grow there.
+Caravans of the sick and dying were conveyed, God knows how, across
+ravines to drink the water; and maimed limbs recovered, and tumours
+melted away to the chanting of canticles.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 4 -->Then, by degrees, after the sordid debates of a contemptible lawsuit,
+the reputation of La Salette dwindled to nothing; pilgrims were few,
+miracles were less often proclaimed. The Virgin, it would seem, was
+gone; She had ceased to care for this spring of piety and these
+mountains.</p>
+
+<p>At the present day few persons climb to La Salette but the natives of
+Dauphin&eacute;, tourists wandering through the Alps, or invalids following the
+cure at the neighbouring mineral springs of La Mothe. Conversions and
+spiritual graces still abound there, but bodily healing there is next to
+none.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In fact,&quot; said Durtal to himself, &quot;the vision at La Salette became
+famous without its ever being known exactly why. It may be supposed to
+have grown up as follows: the report, confined at first to the village
+of Corps at the foot of the mountain, spread first throughout the
+department, was taken up by the adjacent provinces, filtered over all
+France, overflowed the frontier, trickled through Europe, and at last
+crossed the seas to land in the New World which, in its turn, felt the
+throb, and also came to this wilderness to hail the Virgin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the circumstances attending these pilgrimages were such as might
+have daunted the determination of the most persevering. To reach the
+little inn, perched on high near the church, the lazy rumbling of slow
+trains must be endured for hours, and constant changes at stations; days
+must be spent in the diligence, and nights in breeding-places of fleas
+at country inns; and after flaying your back on the carding-combs of
+impossible beds, you must rise at daybreak to start on a giddy climb, on
+foot or riding a mule, up zig-zag bridle-paths above precipices; and at
+last, when you are there, there are no fir trees, no beeches, no
+pastures, no torrents; nothing&mdash;nothing but total solitude, and silence
+unbroken even by the cry of a bird, for at that height no bird is to be
+found.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What a scene!&quot; thought Durtal, calling up the memories of a journey he
+had made with the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin and his housekeeper, since leaving La
+Trappe. He remembered the horrors of a spot he had passed between Saint
+Georges de Commiers and La Mure, and his alarm in the carriage as the
+train slowly travelled across the abyss. Beneath was darkness increasing
+in spirals down to the <!-- Page 5 -->vasty deeps; above, as far as the eye could
+reach, piles of mountains invaded the sky.</p>
+
+<p>The train toiled up, snorting and turning round and round like a top;
+then, going into a tunnel, was swallowed by the earth; it seemed to be
+pushing the light of day away in front, till it suddenly came out into a
+clearing full of sunshine; presently, as if it were retracing its road,
+it rushed into another burrow, and emerged with the strident yell of a
+steam whistle and deafening clatter of wheels, to fly up the winding
+ribbon of road cut in the living rock.</p>
+
+<p>Suddenly the peaks parted, a wide opening brought the train out into
+broad daylight; the scene lay clear before them, terrible on all sides.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Le Drac!&quot; exclaimed the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, pointing to a sort of liquid
+serpent at the bottom of the precipice, writhing and tossing between
+rocks in the very jaws of the pit.</p>
+
+<p>For now and again the reptile flung itself up on points of stone that
+rent it as it passed; the waters changed as though poisoned by these
+fangs; they lost their steely hue, and whitened with foam like a bran
+bath; then the Drac hurried on faster, faster, flinging itself into the
+shadowy gorge; lingered again on gravelly reaches, wallowing in the sun;
+presently it gathered up its scattered rivulets and went on its way,
+scaly with scum like the iridescent dross on boiling lead, till, far
+away, the rippling rings spread and vanished, skinned and leaving behind
+them on the banks a white granulated cuticle of pebbles, a hide of dry
+sand.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, as he leaned out of the carriage window, looked straight down
+into the gulf; on this narrow way with only one line of rails, the train
+on one side was close to the towering hewn rock, and on the other was
+the void. Great God! if it should run off the rails! &quot;What a hash!&quot;
+thought he.</p>
+
+<p>And what was not less overwhelming than the appalling depth of the abyss
+was, as he looked up, the sight of the furious, frenzied assault of the
+peaks. Thus, in that carriage, he was literally between the earth and
+sky, and the ground over which it was moving was invisible, being
+covered for its whole width by the body of the train.</p>
+
+<p>On they went, suspended in mid-air at a giddy height, along interminable
+balconies without parapets; and below, the cliffs dropped
+avalanche-like, fell straight, bare, without <!-- Page 6 -->a patch of vegetation or a
+tree. In places they looked as if they had been split down by the blows
+of an axe&mdash;huge growths of petrified wood; in others they seemed sawn
+through shaley layers of slate.</p>
+
+<p>And all round lay a wide amphitheatre of endless mountains, hiding the
+heavens, piled one above another, barring the way to the travelling
+clouds, stopping the onward march of the sky.</p>
+
+<p>Some made a good show with their jagged grey crests, huge masses of
+oyster shells; others, with scorched summits, like burnt pyramids of
+coke, were green half-way up. These bristled with pine woods to the very
+edge of the precipices, and they were scarred too with white
+crosses&mdash;the high roads, dotted in places with Nuremberg dogs,
+red-roofed hamlets, sheepfolds that seemed on the verge of tumbling
+headlong, clinging on&mdash;how, it was impossible to guess, and flung here
+and there on patches of green carpet glued on to the steep hill-sides;
+while other peaks towered higher still, like vast calcined hay-cocks,
+with doubtfully dead craters still brooding internal fires, and trailing
+smoky clouds which, as they blew off, really seemed to be coming out of
+their summits.</p>
+
+<p>The landscape was ominous; the sight of it was strangely discomfiting;
+perhaps because it impugned the sense of the infinite that lurks within
+us. The firmament was no more than a detail, cast aside like needless
+rubbish on the desert peaks of the hills. The abyss was the
+all-important fact; it made the sky look small and trivial, substituting
+the magnificence of its depths for the grandeur of eternal space.</p>
+
+<p>The eye, in fact, turned away with disappointment from the sky, which
+had lost its infinitude of depth, its immeasurable breadth, for the
+mountains seemed to touch it, pierce it, and uphold it; they cut it up,
+sawing it with the jagged teeth of their pinnacles, showing mere
+tattered skirts of blue and rags of cloud.</p>
+
+<p>The eye was involuntarily attracted to the ravines, and the head swam at
+the sight of those, vast pits of blackness. This immensity in the wrong
+place, stolen from above and cast into the depths, was horrible.</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; had said that the Drac was one of the most formidable torrents
+in France; at the moment it was <!-- Page 7 -->dormant, almost dry; but when the
+season of snows and storms comes it wakes up and flashes like a tide of
+silver, hisses and tosses, foams and leaps, and can in an instant
+swallow up villages and dams.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is hideous,&quot; thought Durtal. &quot;That bilious flood must carry fevers
+with it; it is accursed and rotten with its soapy foam-flakes, its
+metallic hues, its scrap of rainbow-colour stranded in the mud.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal now thought over all these details; as he closed his eyes he
+could see the Drac and La Salette.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ah!&quot; thought he, &quot;they may well be proud of the pilgrims who venture to
+those desolate regions to pray where the vision actually appeared, for
+when once they are there they are packed on a little plot of ground no
+bigger than the Place Saint Sulpice, hemmed in on one side by a church
+of rough stone daubed with cement of the colour of Valbonnais mustard,
+and on the other by a graveyard. The horizon is a circle of cones, of
+dry scori&aelig;, like pumice, or covered with short grass; above them, the
+glassy slope of perpetual ice and snow; to walk on, a scanty growth of
+grass moth-eaten by sand. In two words, to sum up the scene, it was
+nature's scab, the leprosy of the earth.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;From the artistic point of view, on this microscopic grand parade,
+close to the spring whose waters are caught in pipes with taps, three
+bronze statues stand in different spots. One, a Virgin, in the most
+preposterous garments, her headgear a sort of pastry-mould, a Mohican's
+bonnet, is on her knees weeping, with her face hidden in her hands. Then
+the same Woman, standing up, her hands ecclesiastically shrouded in her
+sleeves, looks at the two children to whom she is speaking; Maximin,
+with hair curled like a poodle, twirling a cap like a raised pie, in his
+hand; M&eacute;lanie buried in a cap with deep frills and accompanied by a dog
+like a paper-weight&mdash;all in bronze. Finally the same Person, once more
+alone, standing on tip-toe, her eyes raised to heaven with a
+melodramatic expression.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Never has the frightful appetite for the hideous that disgraces the
+Church in our day been so resolutely displayed as on this spot; and if
+the soul suffered in the presence of the obtrusive outrage of this
+degrading work&mdash;perpetrated by one Barr&ecirc;me of Angers and cast in the
+steam foundries <!-- Page 8 -->of Le Creusot&mdash;the body too had something to endure on
+this plateau under the crushing mass of hills that shut in the view.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And yet it was hither that thousands of sick creatures had had
+themselves hauled up to face the cruel climate, where in summer the sun
+burns you to a cinder while, two yards away, in the shade of the church,
+you are frozen.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The first and greatest miracle accomplished at La Salette was that of
+bringing such an invasion to this precipitous spot in the Alps, for
+everything combines to forbid it.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But crowds came there year after year, till Lourdes took possession of
+them; for it is since the apparition of the Virgin there that La Salette
+has fallen into disrepute.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Twelve years after the vision at La Salette, the Virgin showed herself
+again, not in Dauphin&eacute; this time, but in the depths of Gascony. After
+the Mother of Tears, Our Lady of Seven Dolours, it was Our Lady of
+Smiles, of the Immaculate Conception, the Sovereign Lady of Joy in
+Glory, who appeared; and here again it was to a shepherdess that she
+revealed the existence of a spring that healed diseases.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And here it is that consternation begins. Lourdes may be described as
+the exact opposite to La Salette; the scenery is magnificent, the hills
+in the foreground are covered with verdure, the tamed mountains permit
+access to their heights; on all sides there are shady avenues, fine
+trees, living waters, gentle slopes, broad roads devoid of danger and
+accessible to all; instead of a wilderness, a town, where every
+requirement of the sick is provided for. Lourdes may be reached without
+adventures in warrens of vermin, without enduring nights in country
+inns, or days of jolting in wretched vehicles, without creeping along
+the face of a precipice; and the traveller is at his destination when he
+gets out of the train.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This town then was so admirably chosen for the resort of crowds, that
+it did not seem necessary that Providence should intervene with such
+strong measures to attract them.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But God, who forced La Salette on the world without availing Himself of
+the means of fashionable notoriety, now changed His tactics; with
+Lourdes, advertisement appeared on the scene.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 9 -->This it is that confounds the mind: Jesus condescending to make use of
+the wretched arts of human commerce; adopting the repulsive tricks which
+we employ to float a manufacture or a business.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And we wonder whether this may not be the sternest lesson in humility
+ever given to man, as well as the most vehement reproof hurled at the
+American abominations of our day&mdash;God reduced to lowering Himself once
+more to our level, to speaking our language, to using our own devices
+that He may make Himself heard and obeyed; God no longer even trying to
+make us understand His purpose through Himself, or to uplift us to that
+height.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In point of fact, the way in which the Lord set to work to promulgate
+the mercies peculiar to Lourdes is astounding. To make them known He is
+no longer content to spread the report of its miracles by word of mouth;
+no, and it might be supposed that in His eyes Lourdes is harder to
+magnify than La Salette&mdash;He adopted strong measures from the first. He
+raised up a man whose book, translated into every language, carried the
+news of the vision to the most distant lands, and certified the truth of
+the cures effected at Lourdes.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To the end that this work should stir up the masses, it was necessary
+that the writer destined to the task should be a clever organizer, and
+at the same time a man devoid of individuality of style and of any novel
+ideas. In a word, what was needed was a man devoid of talent; and that
+is quite intelligible, since from the point of view of appreciating art
+the Catholic public is still a hundred feet beneath the profane public.
+And our Lord did the thing well; he selected Henri Lasserre.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Consequently the mine exploded as required, rending souls and bringing
+crowds out on to the road to Lourdes.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Years went by. The fame of the sanctuary is an established fact.
+Indisputable cures are effected by supernatural means and certified by
+clinical authorities, whose good faith and scientific skill are above
+suspicion. Lourdes has its fill; and yet, little by little, in the long
+run, though pilgrims do not cease to flow thither, the commotion about
+the Grotto is diminishing. It is dying out, if not in the religious
+world, at any rate in the wider world of the careless or the doubting,
+who must be convinced. And our<!-- Page 10 --> Lord thinks it desirable to revive
+attention to the benefits dispensed by His Mother.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Lasserre was not such an instrument as could renew the half-exhausted
+vogue enjoyed by Lourdes. The public was soaked in his book; it had
+swallowed it in every vehicle and in every form; the end was achieved;
+this budding-knife of miracles was a tool that might now be laid aside.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What was now wanted was a book entirely unlike his; a book that would
+influence the vaster public, whom his homely prosiness would never
+reach. Lourdes must make its way through denser and less malleable
+strata, to a public of higher class, and harder to please. It was
+requisite, therefore, that this new book should be written by a man of
+talent, whose style nevertheless should not be so transcendental as to
+scare folks. And it was an advantage that the writer should be very well
+known, so that his enormous editions might counterpoise those of
+Lasserre.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Now in all the realm of literature there was but one man who could
+fulfil these imperative conditions: &Eacute;mile Zola. In vain should we seek
+another. He alone with his battering push, his enormous sale, his
+blatant advertisement, could launch Lourdes once more.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It mattered little that he would deny supernatural agency and endeavour
+to explain inexplicable cures by the meanest hypotheses; it mattered
+little that he mixed mortar of the medical muck of a Charcot to make his
+wretched theory hold together; the great thing was that noisy debates
+should arise about the book of which more than a hundred and fifty
+thousand copies proclaimed the name of Lourdes throughout the world.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And then the very disorder of his arguments, the poor resort to a
+'breath that heals the people,' invented in contradiction to all the
+data of positive science on which he prided himself, with the purpose of
+making these extraordinary cures intelligible&mdash;cures which he had seen,
+and of which he dared not deny the reality or the frequency&mdash;were
+admirable means of persuading unprejudiced and candid inquirers of the
+authenticity of the recoveries effected year after year at Lourdes.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This avowed testimony to such amazing facts was enough to give a fresh
+impetus to the masses. It must be remarked, too, that the book betrays
+no hostility to the<!-- Page 11 --> Virgin, of whom it speaks only in respectful terms
+on the whole; so is it not very credible that the scandal to which this
+work gave rise was profitable?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To sum up: it may be asserted that Lasserre and Zola were both useful
+instruments; one devoid of talent, and for that very reason penetrating
+to the very lowest strata of the Catholic methodists; the other, on the
+contrary, making himself welcome to a more intelligent and cultivated
+public, by those splendid passages where the flaming multitude of
+processions moves on, and amid a cyclone of anguish, the triumphant
+faith of the white ranks is exultant.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh, yes! She is fond of Her Lourdes, is Our Lady, and pets it. She
+seems to have centred all Her powers there, all Her favours; Her other
+sanctuaries are perishing that this one may live!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why, above all, have created La Salette and then sacrificed it, as it
+were?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That She should have appeared there is quite intelligible,&quot; thought
+Durtal, answering himself. &quot;The Virgin is more highly venerated in
+Dauphin&eacute; than in any other province; chapels dedicated to Her worship
+swarm in those parts, and She meant perhaps to reward their zeal by Her
+gracious presence.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On the other hand, She appeared there with a special and very definite
+end in view: to preach repentance to mankind, and especially to priests.
+She ratified by certain miracles the evidence of this mission which She
+confided to M&eacute;lanie, and then, that being accomplished, She could desert
+the spot where She had, no doubt, never intended to remain.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And after all,&quot; he went on, after a moment's reflection, &quot;may we not
+admit an even simpler solution, namely, this:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Mary vouchsafes to appear under various aspects to satisfy the tastes
+and cravings of each soul. At La Salette, where She descended in a
+distressful spot, all in tears, She revealed Herself no doubt to certain
+persons, more especially to the souls in love with sorrow, the mystical
+souls that delight in reviving the anguish of the Passion and following
+the Mother in Her heart-breaking way to the Cross. She would thus seem
+less attractive to the vulgar who do not <!-- Page 12 -->love woe or weeping; it may be
+added that they still less love reproof and threats. The Virgin of La
+Salette could not become popular, by reason of Her aspect and address,
+while She of Lourdes, who appeared smiling, and prophesied no
+catastrophes, was easy of access to the hopes and gladness of the crowd.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She was, in short, in that sanctuary, the Virgin of the world at large,
+not the Virgin of mystics and artists, the Virgin of the few, as at La
+Salette.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What a mystery is this direct intervention of the Christ's Mother on
+earth!&quot; thought Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>And he went on: &quot;It is clear, on reflection, that the churches founded
+by Her may be classed in two very distinct groups.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;One group where She has revealed Herself to certain persons, where
+waters spring and bodily ills are healed: La Salette and Lourdes.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The other, where She has never been gazed on by human beings, or where
+Her appearance occurred in immemorial times, in forgotten centuries, the
+dead ages. In those chapels prayer alone is in force, and Mary answers
+it without the help of any waters. Indeed, She effects more moral than
+physical cures. Notre Dame de Fourvi&egrave;res at Lyon, Notre Dame de
+Sous-Terre at Chartres, Notre Dame des Victoires at Paris, to mention
+only three.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Wherefore this difference? None can understand, and probably none will
+ever know. At most may we suppose that in compassion for the everlasting
+craving of our hapless souls wearied with prayer without sight, She
+would fain confirm our faith and help to gather in the flock by showing
+Herself.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In all this obscurity,&quot; Durtal went on, &quot;is it at least possible to
+discern some dim landmarks, some vague law?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As we gaze into the darkness, two spots of light appear,&quot; he replied to
+himself.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the first place, this: She appears to none but the poor and humble;
+She addresses the simple souls who have in a way handed down the
+primitive occupation, the biblical function of the Patriarchs; She
+unveils herself to the children of the soil, to the shepherds, to girls
+as they watch the flock. Both at La Salette and at Lourdes She chose
+little pastors for Her confidants, and this is intelligible, <!-- Page 13 -->since, by
+acting thus, she confirms the known will of Her Son; the first to behold
+the infant Jesus in the manger at Bethlehem were in fact shepherds, and
+it was from among men of the lowest class that Christ chose His
+apostles.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And is not the water that serves as a medium of cure prefigured in the
+Sacred Books&mdash;in the Old Testament by the River Jordan, which cleansed
+Naaman of his leprosy; and in the New by the probationary pool stirred
+by an angel?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Another law seems no less probable. The Virgin is, as far as possible,
+considerate of the temperament and individual character of the persons
+She appears to. She places Herself on the level of their intellect, is
+incarnate in the only material form that they can conceive of. She
+assumes the simple aspect these poor creatures love, accepting the blue
+and white robes, the crown and wreaths of roses, the trinkets and
+garlands and frippery of a first Communion, the ugliest garb.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There is not indeed a single case where the shepherd maids who saw Her
+described Her otherwise than as a 'beautiful lady' with the features of
+the Virgin of a village altar, a Madonna of the Saint-Sulpice shops, a
+street-corner Queen.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;These two rules are more or less universal,&quot; said Durtal to himself.
+&quot;As to the Son, it would seem that He never now will reveal Himself in
+human form to the masses. Since His appearance to the Blessed Mary
+Margaret, whom He employed as a mouthpiece to address the people, He has
+been silent. He keeps in the background, giving precedence to His
+Mother.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He, it is true, reserves for Himself a dwelling in the secret places,
+the hidden regions, the strongholds of the soul, as Saint Theresa calls
+them; but His presence is unseen and His words spoken within us, and
+generally not apprehended by means of the senses.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal ceased speaking, confessing to himself how inane were these
+reflections, how powerless the human reason to investigate the
+inconceivable purposes of the Almighty; and again his thoughts turned to
+that journey to Dauphin&eacute; which haunted his memory.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ah! but the chain of the High Alps and the peaks of La Salette,&quot; said
+he to himself; &quot;that huge white hotel, that <!-- Page 14 -->church coloured with dirty
+yellow lime-wash, vaguely Byzantine and vaguely Romanesque in its
+architecture, and that little cell with the plaster Christ nailed to a
+flat black wooden Cross&mdash;that tiny Sanctuary plainly white-washed, and
+so small that one could step across it in any direction&mdash;they were
+pregnant with her presence, all the same!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Surely She revisited that spot, in spite of Her apparent desertion, to
+comfort all comers; She seemed so close at hand, so attentive and so
+grieving, in the evening as one sat alone by the light of a candle, that
+the soul seemed to burst open like a pod shedding the fruit of sin, the
+seeds of evil deeds; and repentance, that had been so tardily evolved,
+and sometimes so indefinite, became so suddenly despotic and
+unmistakable that the penitent dropped on his knees by the bed, and
+buried his head sobbing in the sheets. Ah, those were evenings of mortal
+dulness and yet sweetly sad! The soul was rent, its very fibres laid
+bare, but was not the Virgin at hand, so pitiful, so motherly, that
+after, the worst was over She took the bleeding soul in her arms and
+rocked it to sleep like a sick child.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then, during the day, the church afforded a refuge from the frenzy of
+giddiness that came over one; the eye, bewildered by the precipices on
+every side, distracted by the sight of the clouds that suddenly gathered
+below and steamed off in white fleece from the sides of the rocks, found
+rest under the shelter of those walls.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And finally, to make up for the horrors of the scene and of the
+statues, to mitigate the grotesqueness of the inn-servants, who had
+beards like sappers and clothes like little boys&mdash;the caps, and holland
+blouses with belts, and shiny black breeches, like cast iron, of the
+children at the Saint Nicolas school in Paris&mdash;extraordinary characters,
+souls of divine simplicity expanded there.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal recollected the admirable scene he had watched there one
+morning.</p>
+
+<p>He was sitting on the little plateau, in the icy shade of the church,
+gazing before him at the graveyard and the motionless swell of mountain
+tops. Far away, in the very sky, a string of beads moved on, one by one,
+on the ribbon of path that edged the precipice. And by degrees these
+specks, at first merely dark, assumed the bright hues of dresses,
+assumed the form of coloured bells surmounted by <!-- Page 15 -->white knobs, and at
+last took shape as a line of peasant women wearing white caps.</p>
+
+<p>And still in single file they came down the square.</p>
+
+<p>After crossing themselves as they passed the cemetery, they went each to
+drink a cup of water at the spring and then turned round; and Durtal,
+who was watching them, saw this:</p>
+
+<p>At their head walked an old woman of at least a hundred, very tall and
+still upright, her head covered by a sort of hood from which her stiff,
+wavy hair escaped in tangled grey locks like iron wire. Her face was
+shrivelled like the peel of an onion, and so thin that, looking at her
+in profile, daylight could be seen through her skin.</p>
+
+<p>She knelt down at the foot of the first statue, and behind her, her
+companions, girls of about eighteen for the most part, clasped their
+hands and shut their eyes; and slowly a change came over them.</p>
+
+<p>Under the breath of prayer, the soul, buried under the ashes of worldly
+cares, flamed up, and the air that fanned it made it glow like an inward
+fire, lighting up the thick cheeks, the stolid, heavy features. It
+smoothed out the crackled surface of wrinkles, softened in the younger
+women the vulgarity of chapped red lips, gave colour to the dull brown
+flesh, overflowed in the smile on lips half parted in silent prayer, in
+timid kisses offered with simple good faith, and returned no doubt in an
+ineffable thrill by the Holy Child they had cherished from His birth,
+who, since the martyrdom of Calvary, had grown to be the Spouse of
+Sorrows.</p>
+
+<p>They felt, perhaps, something of the raptures of the Blessed Virgin who
+is Mother and Wife and at the same time the beatified Handmaid of God.</p>
+
+<p>And in the silence a voice as from the remotest ages arose, and the
+ancestress said, <i>&quot;Pater Noster</i>,&quot; and they all repeated the prayer, and
+then dragged themselves on their knees up the steps of the way of
+crosses, where the fourteen upright posts, each with its cast metal
+bas-relief, bordered a serpentine path, dividing the statues from the
+groups. Thus they went forward, stopping long enough to recite an <i>Ave</i>
+on each step they climbed, and then, helping themselves with their
+hands, they mounted to the next. And when the rosary was ended the old
+woman rose, and <!-- Page 16 -->they solemnly followed her into the church, where they
+all prayed a long time, prostrate before the altar; and the grandmother
+stood up, gave each holy water at the door, led her flock to the spring
+where they all drank again, and then they went away, without speaking a
+word, one after another up the narrow path, ending as black specks just
+as they had come, and vanishing on the horizon.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Those women have been two days and two nights crossing the mountains,&quot;
+said a priest, coming up to Durtal. &quot;They started from the depths of
+Savoy, and have travelled almost without rest to spend a few minutes
+here; they will sleep to night in a cow-house or a cave, as chance may
+direct, and to-morrow by daybreak they will start again on their
+weariful way.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal was overpowered by the radiant splendour of such faith.</p>
+
+<p>It was possible, then, to find souls ever young, souls ever new, souls
+as of undying children, watching where absolute solitude was not,
+outside cloister walls, in the waste places of these peaks and gorges,
+and amid this race of stern and rugged peasants. Here were women who,
+without knowing it even, lived the contemplative life in union with God,
+while they dug the barren slopes of a little plot at some prodigious
+elevation. They were Leah and Rachel, Martha and Mary in one; and these
+women believed guilelessly, entirely, as man believed in the middle
+ages. These beings, with their rough-hewn feelings, their shapeless
+ideas, hardly able to express themselves, hardly knowing how to read,
+wept with love in the presence of the Inaccessible, whom they compelled
+by their humility and single-heartedness to appear, to become actual to
+their mind.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, it was but just that the Virgin should cherish them and choose
+them above all others to be Her vessels of election.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes. For they are unburdened with the dreadful weight of doubt, they
+are endowed with almost total ignorance of evil.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And yet are there not some souls too experienced, alas! in the culture
+of wrong-doing, who nevertheless find mercy at Her feet? Has not the
+Virgin other sanctuaries less frequented, less well known, which yet
+have outlived the wear of time, the various caprice of the ages; very
+ancient <!-- Page 17 -->churches where She welcomes you if you love Her in solitude and
+silence?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal, coming back to Chartres once more, looked about him at the
+persons who were waiting in the warm shade of the indefinite forest till
+the Virgin should awake, to worship Her.</p>
+
+<p>With dawn, now beginning to break, this forest of the church under whose
+shade he was sitting became absolutely unintelligible. The shapes,
+faintly sketched, were transformed in the gloom which blurred every
+outline as it slowly faded. Below, in the vanishing mist, rose the
+immemorial trunks of fabulous white trees, planted as it seemed in wells
+that held them tightly in the rigid circle of their margin; and the
+night, now almost diaphanous on the level of the ground, was thicker as
+it rose, cutting them off at the spring of the branches, which were
+still invisible.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, as he raised his head, gazed into deep obscurity unlighted by
+moon or star.</p>
+
+<p>Looking up still, but straight before him, he saw in the air, through
+the hazy twilight, sword-blades already bright, gigantic blades without
+hilts or handles, thinner towards the point; and these blades, standing
+on end at an immense height, appeared in the gloom they cut, to be
+patterned with vague intaglios or in ill-defined relief.</p>
+
+<p>As he peered into space to the right and left, he was aware of a
+gigantic panoply on each side at a vast height, resting on blocks of
+darkness, and consisting of a colossal shield riddled with holes,
+hanging above five broader swords, without hilts, but damascened on
+their flat blades with indefinite designs of bewildering niello.</p>
+
+<p>Little by little the tentative sun of a doubtful winter's day pierced
+the fog, which vanished in blueness; the shield that hung to the left of
+Durtal, the north, was the first to come to life; rosy fires and the
+lurid flames of punch gleamed in its hollows, while below, in the middle
+blade, there started forth in the steel-grey arch, the gigantic image of
+a negress robed in green with a brown mantle. Her head, wrapped in a
+blue kerchief, was set in a golden glory, and she stared out, hieratic
+and wild-looking, with white, wide-open eyes.</p>
+
+<p>And this engimatical Ethiop had on her knees a black <!-- Page 18 -->infant whose eyes,
+in the same way, stood out like snowballs from the dusky face.</p>
+
+<p>All about her, very gradually, the other swords, still so dim, began to
+glow, blood rippling from their crimsoned points as if from recent
+slaughter; and this trickling red formed a setting for the shapes of
+beings come, no doubt, from the distant shores of Ganges: on one side a
+king playing on a golden harp; on the other a monarch wielding a sceptre
+ending in the turquoise-blue petals of a fabulous lily.</p>
+
+<p>Then, to the left of the royal musician there was another man, bearded,
+with a walnut-stained face, the eye-sockets vacant and covered by round
+spectacles; on his head were a diadem and a tiara, in his hands a
+chalice and a paten, a censer and a loaf; while to the right of the
+other sovereign who held the sceptre, a still more harassing shape came
+forth against the blue background of the sword&mdash;a sort of oriental
+brigand, escaped perhaps from the prison cells of Persepolis or Susa, a
+bandit as it seemed, wearing a little scarlet cap edged with yellow, in
+shape like an inverted jam-pot, and a tan-coloured gown with white
+stripes on the skirt; and this clumsy and ferocious personage bore a
+green palm and a book.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal turned away to sound the depths of darkness, and before him, at a
+giddy height on the horizon, more sword-blades gleamed. The scrawls
+which might have been mistaken in the darkness for patterns embossed or
+incised on the surface of the steel, developed into figures draped in
+long, straight, pleated robes; and at the highest point of the firmament
+there hovered amid a sparkle of rubies and sapphires a woman crowned,
+pale of face, dressed like the Moorish mother of the northern side in
+Carmelite-brown and green; and she too held an infant, a child, like
+herself, of the white race, clasping a globe in one hand, and extending
+the other in benediction.</p>
+
+<p>Last of all, the still dark side, the late side, to Durtal's right hand
+and further south, till now wrapped in the half-dispelled morning haze,
+was lighted up; the shield opposite to that on the north caught the
+blaze, and below it, against the polished metal of the broad blade
+facing that which presented the negress queen, appeared a woman of
+somewhat olive hue, in raiment like the others, of myrtle-green <!-- Page 19 -->and
+brown, holding a sceptre, and with her, too, there was a child. And
+round her again emerged images of men piled up one above the other,
+shouldering each other in the narrow field they filled.</p>
+
+<p>For a quarter of an hour nothing was clearly defined; then the real
+things asserted themselves. In the middle of the swords, which were in
+fact mosaic of glass, the figures stood out in broad daylight. In the
+field of each window with its pointed arch bearded faces took form,
+motionless in the midst of fire; and on all sides, in the thicket of
+flames, as it were the burning bush of Horeb where God showed His glory
+to Moses, the Virgin was seen in an unchangeable attitude of imperious
+sweetness and pensive grace, mute and still, and crowned with gold.</p>
+
+<p>She was, indeed, many; She came down from the empyrean to lower levels,
+to be closer to Her flock, and at last found a place where they might
+almost kiss Her feet, at the corner of an aisle that was always in
+gloom; but there She wore a different aspect.</p>
+
+<p>She stood forth in the middle of a window, like a tall, blue plant, and
+the garnet-red foliage was supported by black iron rods.</p>
+
+<p>Her colour was slightly coppery, almost Chinese, with a long nose and
+rather narrow eyes; on the head there was a black coif, and She looked
+steadily before Her, while the lower part of the face with its short
+chin, the mouth rather drawn by two grave lines, gave it an expression
+of suffering that was even a little morose. And here again, under the
+immemorial name of Notre Dame de la belle Verri&egrave;re, she held an infant
+in a dress of raisin-purple, a child barely visible in the mixture of
+dark hues all about it.</p>
+
+<p>In short, She to whom all appealed was there; everywhere under the
+forest roof of this cathedral the Virgin was present. She seemed to have
+come from all the ends of the earth, under the semblance of every race
+known in the Middle Ages: black as an African, tawny as a Mongolian,
+pale coffee colour as a half-caste, and white as an European, thus
+declaring that, as mediator for the whole human race, She was everything
+to each, everything to all; and promising by the presence of Her Son,
+whose features bore the character of each race, that the Messiah had
+come to redeem all men without distinction.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 20 -->And it seemed as though the sun, as it mounted higher, followed the
+growth of the Virgin, taking its birth in the window where She was still
+a babe in that northern transept where Saint Anne, her mother, of the
+black face, sat between David, the king of the golden harp, and Solomon,
+the bearer of the blue-lilied sceptre, each against a background of
+purple, to prefigure the royal birth of the Son; between Melchizedec,
+the mitred patriarch, holding the censer, and Aaron, in the curious red
+cap bordered with lemon yellow, representing prophetically the
+Priesthood of Christ.</p>
+
+<p>And at the end of the apse, quite high up, there was another
+Mary&mdash;triumphant, looking down the sacred grove, supported by figures
+from the Old Testament and by Saint Peter. It was She again who in the
+south transept faced Saint Anne, She, now a woman and herself a mother,
+amid four enormous men bearing pick-a-back on their shoulders four
+smaller figures; these were the four Greater Prophets who had foretold
+the coming of the Messiah&mdash;Isaiah, Jeremiah, Daniel, and Ezekiel,
+bearing the four Evangelists, and thus artlessly expressing the
+parallelism of the Old and New Testaments, and the support given by the
+Old Covenant to the New.</p>
+
+<p>And then, as though Her presence were not fully ubiquitous, as though
+She desired that, turn where they might, Her worshippers should ever see
+Her, the Virgin was to be found on a smaller scale in less important
+positions; enthroned in the centre of the shields, in the heart of the
+great rose-windows, and finally, ceasing to appear as a mere picture,
+took shape, materialized as a statue of black wood standing on a
+pedestal in a full hooped skirt like a silver bell.</p>
+
+<p>The sheltering forest had vanished with the darkness; the tree-trunks
+remained, but rose with giddy flight from the ground, unbroken pillars
+to the sky, meeting at a vast height under the groined vault; the forest
+was seen as an immense church blossoming with roses of fire, pierced
+with glowing glass, crowded with Virgins and apostles, patriarchs and
+saints.</p>
+
+<p>The genius of the middle ages had devised the skilful and pious lighting
+of this edifice, and harmonized the ascending march of day to some
+extent with its windows. The walls <!-- Page 21 -->and the aisles were very dark, the
+daylight creeping, mysteriously subdued, along the body of the church.
+It was lost in the stained glass, checked by dark bishops, and opaque
+saints completely filling the dusky-bordered windows with the dead hues
+of a Persian rug; the panes absorbed the sun's rays, refracting none,
+arrested the powdered gold of the sunbeams in the dull violet of purple
+egg-fruit, the tawny browns of tinder or tan, the too-blue greens, and
+the wine-coloured red stained with soot, like the thick juice of
+mulberries.</p>
+
+<p>As it reached the chancel, the light came in through brighter and
+clearer colours, through the blue of translucent sapphires, through pale
+rubies, brilliant yellow, and crystalline white. The gloom was relieved
+beyond the transepts near the altar. Even in the centre of the cross the
+sun pierced clearer glass, less storied with figures, and bordered with
+almost colourless panes that admitted it freely.</p>
+
+<p>At last, in the apse, forming the top of the cross, it poured in,
+symbolical of the light that flooded the world from the top of the Tree;
+and the pictures were diaphanous, just lightly covered with flowing
+lines and aerial tints, to frame in a sheaf of coloured sparks the image
+of a Madonna, less hieratic and barbaric than the others, and a fairer
+Infant, blessing the earth with uplifted hand.</p>
+
+<p>By this time the Cathedral of Chartres was alive with the clatter of
+wooden shoes, the rustle of petticoats, and the tinkle of mass-bells.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal left the corner of the transept where he had been sitting with
+his back to a pillar, and turned to the left, towards a bay where there
+was a framework ablaze with lighted tapers before the statue of the
+Virgin.</p>
+
+<p>And schools of little girls under the guidance of Sisters, troops of
+peasant women and countrymen, poured out of every aisle, knelt in front
+of the image, and then came up to kiss the pedestal.</p>
+
+<p>The appearance of these folks suggested to Durtal that their prayers
+were not like those that are sobbed out at evening twilight, the
+supplications of women worn and dismayed by the weary hours of day.
+These peasant souls prayed less as complaining than as loving; these
+people, kneeling on the flags, had come for Her sake rather than for
+their own. There was here and now a pause from grieving, <!-- Page 22 -->a sort of
+reprieve from tears; and this attitude was in harmony with the special
+aspect adopted by Mary in this cathedral; She was seen there, in fact,
+under the form of a child and of a young mother; She was the Virgin of
+the Nativity, rather than our Lady of Dolour. The old artists of the
+Middle Ages seemed to have feared to sadden Her by reminding Her of
+memories too painful, to have striven to prove by this delicate reserve,
+their gratitude to Her who in this sanctuary had ever shown Herself to
+be the Dispenser of Mercies, the Lady Bountiful of Grace.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal felt in himself an answering thrill, the echo of the prayers
+chanted all round him by these loving souls; and he let himself melt
+away in the soothing sweetness of the hymns, asking for nothing,
+silencing his ungratified desires, smothering his secret repining,
+thinking only of bidding an affectionate good-morning to the Mother to
+whom he had returned after such distant wanderings in the land of sin,
+after such a long absence.</p>
+
+<p>And now that he had seen Her, that he had spoken to Her, he withdrew,
+making room for others who came in greater numbers as the day grew. He
+went home to get some food; and as he cast a last sweeping glance at the
+beautiful church, remembering the warlike imagery of its details, the
+buckler-shape of the rose-windows, the sword-blades of the lower lights,
+the casque and helmet forms of the ogee, the resemblance of some
+grisaille glass with its network of lead to a warrior's shirt of mascled
+mail; as, outside, he gazed at one of the two belfries carved into
+scales like a pine cone&mdash;like scale-armour&mdash;he said to himself that the
+&quot;Builders for God&quot; must have borrowed their ideas from the military
+panoply of the knights; that thus they had endeavoured to perpetuate the
+memory of their exploits by representing the magnified image of the
+armour with which the Crusaders girt themselves when they sailed to win
+back the Holy Sepulchre.</p>
+
+<p>And the interior of the church seemed, as a whole, to impress the same
+idea and complete the symbolical images of the details by its vaulted
+nave, of which the groined roof was so like the reversed hull of a
+vessel, suggesting the graceful form of the ships that made sail for
+Palestine.</p>
+
+<p>Only, in the present day, such memories of heroic times were vain. In
+this city of Chartres, where Saint Bernard <!-- Page 23 -->preached the second crusade,
+the vessel was stranded for ever, her hull overset, her anchor out.</p>
+
+<p>And looking down on the unthinking city, the Cathedral kept watch alone,
+beseeching pardon for the inappetency for suffering, for the inertia of
+faith that her sons displayed, uplifting her towers to the sky like two
+arms, while the spires mimicked the shape of joined hands, the ten
+fingers all meeting and upright one against another, in the position
+which the image-makers of old gave to the dead saints and warriors they
+carved upon tombs.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II"><!-- Page 24 --></a>CHAPTER II.</h2>
+
+
+<p>Durtal had already been living at Chartres for three months.</p>
+
+<p>On his return to Paris from La Trappe he had fallen into a fearful state
+of spiritual anemia. His soul kept its room, rarely rose, lounged on a
+couch, was torpid with the tepid langour still lulled by the sleepy
+mutter of mere lip-service, and prayers reeled off as by a worn-out
+machine of which the spring releases itself, so that it works all alone
+with no result, and without a touch to start it.</p>
+
+<p>Sometimes, however, in a rebellious mood he managed to check himself, to
+stop the ill-regulated clockwork of his prayers, and then he would try
+to examine himself, to get above himself, and to see in a comprehensive
+glance the puzzling perspective of his nature.</p>
+
+<p>And facing these chambers of the soul, dim with mist, he was struck by a
+strange association of the Revelations of Saint Theresa and a tale by
+Edgar Poe.</p>
+
+<p>Those chambers of the inner man were empty and cold, and like the halls
+of the House of Usher, surrounded by a moat whence the fog rose, forcing
+its way in at last and cracking the worn shell of wall. Alone and
+uneasy, he prowled about the ruined cells, with closed doors that
+refused ever to open again; thus his walks about his own mind were very
+limited, and the panorama he could see was strangely narrowed, shrunk
+close and near to him, almost nothing. And he knew full well that the
+ruins surrounding the central cell, the Master's Room, were bolted and
+fastened with rivets that could not be unscrewed, and triple
+bars&mdash;inaccessible. So he restricted himself to wandering in the halls
+and passages.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 25 -->At Notre Dame de l'Atre he had ventured further; he had gone into the
+enclosure round about the abode of Christ; he had seen in the distance
+the frontiers of Mysticism, and, too weak to go on his road, he had
+fallen; and now this was to be lamented, for, as Saint Theresa truly
+remarks, &quot;in the spiritual life, if we do not go forward, we go back.&quot;
+He had, in fact, retraced his steps, and lay half paralyzed, no longer
+even in the vestibule of his mansion, but in the outer court.</p>
+
+<p>Till this time the phenomena described by the matchless Abbess had been
+exactly repeated. In Durtal, the Chambers of the Soul were deserted as
+after a long mourning; but in the rooms that had remained open, phantoms
+of sins confessed, of buried evil-doing, wandered like the sister of the
+tormented Usher.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, like Edgar Poe's unhappy sufferer, listened with horror to the
+rustle of steps on the stairs, the piteous weeping behind the doors.</p>
+
+<p>And yet these ghosts of departed crimes were no more than indefinite
+shapes; they never consolidated nor took a definite form. The most
+persistent miscreant of them all, which had tormented him so long, the
+sin of the flesh, at last was silenced, and left him in peace. La Trappe
+had rooted up the stock of those debaucheries. The memory of them,
+indeed, haunted him still, on his most distressing, most ignoble side;
+but he could see them pass, his heart in his mouth, wondering that he
+could so long have been the dupe of such foul delusions, no longer
+understanding the power of those mirages, the illusions of those carnal
+oases as he met them in the desert of a life shut up in seclusion, in
+solitude, and in books.</p>
+
+<p>His imagination could still put him on the rack; still, without merit,
+without a struggle, by the help of divine grace, he had escaped a fall
+ever since his return from the monastery.</p>
+
+<p>On the other hand, though he had, to some extent, emasculated himself,
+though he was exempt from his chief torment, he discerned, flourishing
+within him, another crop of tares, of which the spread had till now been
+hidden behind the sturdier growth of other vices. In the first instance,
+he had believed himself to be less enslaved by sin, less utterly vile;
+and he was nevertheless as closely bound <!-- Page 26 -->to evil as ever, only the
+nature and character of the bonds were different, and no longer the
+same.</p>
+
+<p>Besides that dryness of the heart which made him feel as soon as he
+entered a church or knelt down in his room, that a cold grip froze his
+prayers and chilled his soul, he detected the covert attacks, the mute
+assaults of ridiculous pride.</p>
+
+<p>In vain did he keep watch; he was constantly taken by surprise without
+having time even to look round him.</p>
+
+<p>It began under the most temperate guise, the most benign reflections.</p>
+
+<p>Supposing, for instance, that he had done his neighbour a service at
+some inconvenience to himself, or that he had refrained from retaliating
+on anybody against whom he believed he had a grievance, or for whom he
+had no liking, a certain self-satisfaction stole, sneaked into his mind,
+a certain vain-glory, ending in the senseless conclusion that he was
+superior to many another man; and then, on this feeling of petty vanity,
+pride was engrafted&mdash;the pride of a virtue he had not even struggled to
+acquire, the arrogance of chastity, so insidious that most of those who
+indulge it do not even suspect themselves.</p>
+
+<p>And he was never aware of the end of these assaults till too late, when
+they had become definite, and he had forgotten himself and succumbed;
+and he was in despair at finding that he constantly fell into the same
+snare, telling himself that the little good he could do must be wiped
+out of the balance of his life by the outrageous extravagance of this
+vice.</p>
+
+<p>He was frenzied, he reasoned with the old mad arguments, and cried out
+at his wits' end,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;La Trappe crushed me! It cured me of sensuality, but only to load me
+with disorders of which I knew nothing before I submitted to that
+treatment! It is humble itself, but it puffed up my vanity and increased
+my pride tenfold&mdash;then it set me free, but so weak, so wearied, that I
+have never since been able to conquer that inanition, never have been
+fit to enjoy the Mystical Nourishment which I nevertheless must have if
+I am not to die to God!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And for the hundredth time he asked himself,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Am I happier than I was before I was converted?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And to be truthful to himself he was bound to answer &quot;Yes.&quot; He lived on
+the whole a Christian life, prayed but <!-- Page 27 -->badly, but at any rate prayed
+without ceasing; only&mdash;only&mdash;Alas! How worm-eaten, how arid were the
+poor recesses of his soul! He wondered, with anguish, whether they would
+not end like the Manor in Edgar Poe's tale, by crumbling suddenly, one
+fatal day, into the dark waters of the pool of sin which was undermining
+the walls.</p>
+
+<p>Having reached this stage of his round of meditations, he was compelled
+to throw himself on the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, who required him, in spite of his
+coldness, to take the Communion. Since his return from Notre Dame de
+l'Atre his friendship with the Abb&eacute; had become much closer, altogether
+intimate.</p>
+
+<p>He knew now the inner man of this priest, who, in the midst of modern
+surroundings, led a purely medi&aelig;val life. Formerly, when he rang at his
+bell, he had paid no heed to the housekeeper, an old woman, who curtsied
+to him without a word when she opened the door.</p>
+
+<p>Now he was quite friendly with this singular and loving creature.</p>
+
+<p>Their first conversation had arisen one day when he called to see the
+Abb&eacute;, who was ill. Seated by the bedside, with spectacles on the alert
+at the tip of her nose, she was kissing, one by one, the pious prints
+that illustrated a book wrapped in black cloth. She begged him to be
+seated, and then, closing the volume, and replacing her spectacles, she
+had joined in the conversation; and he had left the room quite amazed by
+this woman, who addressed the Abb&eacute; as &quot;Father,&quot; and spoke quite simply
+of her intercourse with Jesus and the Saints as if it were a natural
+thing. She seemed to live in perfect friendship with them, and spoke of
+them as of companions with whom she chatted without any embarrassment.</p>
+
+<p>Then the countenance of this woman, whom the priest introduced to him as
+Madame C&eacute;leste Bavoil, was, strange to say, the least of it. She was
+thin and upright, but short. In profile, with her strong Roman nose and
+set lips, she had the fleshless mask of a dead C&aelig;sar; but, seen in
+front, the sternness of the features was softened into a familiar
+peasant's face, and melted into the kindliness of an old nun, quite out
+of keeping with the solemn strength of her features.</p>
+
+<p>It seemed as though with that clean-cut, imperious nose, small white
+teeth, and black eyes sparkling with light, busy <!-- Page 28 -->and inquisitive as
+those of a mouse, under fine long lashes, the woman ought,
+notwithstanding her age, to have been handsome; it seemed at least as
+though the combination of these details would have given the face a
+stamp of distinction. Not so; the conclusion was false to the premises;
+the whole betrayed the combined effect of the details.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This contradiction,&quot; thought he, &quot;evidently is the result of other
+peculiarities which nullify the harmony of the more important features;
+in the first place the thinness of the cheeks and their hue of old wood
+dotted here and there with freckles, calm stains of the colour of stale
+bran; then the flat braids of white hair drawn smooth under a frilled
+cap, and finally the modest dress, a black dress clumsily made, dragging
+across the bosom, and showing the lines of her stays stamped in relief
+on the back.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And perhaps, in her, it is not so much incongruity of features, as a
+crying contrast between the dress and the face, the head and the body,&quot;
+thought he.</p>
+
+<p>Altogether, as he summed her up, she was equally suggestive of the
+chapel and the fields. Thus she had something of the Sister and
+something of the peasant.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes,&quot; he went on to himself, &quot;that is very near the mark; but that is
+not all, for she is both less dignified and less common, inferior and
+yet more worthy. Seen from behind she is more like a woman who hires out
+the chairs in church than like a nun; seen in front she is conspicuously
+superior to the natives of the soil. Also it may be noted that when she
+speaks of the saints she is loftier, quite different; she soars up in a
+flame of the spirit. But all these hypotheses are in vain,&quot; he
+concluded, &quot;for I cannot judge of her from one brief impression, one
+rapid view. What is quite certain is that, though she is not in the
+least like the Abb&eacute;, she too is in two halves&mdash;two persons in one. He,
+with the innocent gaze, the pure eyes of a girl at her first Communion,
+has the sometimes bitter mouth of an old man; she is proud of feature
+and humble of heart; they both, though by different outward signs and
+acts, achieve the same result, an identical semblance of paternal
+indulgence and mature goodness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal had gone again and again to see them. His reception was
+always the same; Madame Bavoil greeted him with the invariable formula:
+&quot;Here is our friend,&quot;<!-- Page 29 --> while the priest's eyes smiled as he grasped his
+hand. Whenever he saw Madame Bavoil she was praying: over her stove,
+when she sat mending, while she was dusting the furniture, as she opened
+the door, she was always telling her rosary, without pause.</p>
+
+<p>The chief delight of this rather silent woman consisted in talking of
+the Virgin to whom she had vowed worship; on the other hand she could
+quote by memory long passages from a mystic and somewhat eccentric
+writer of the end of the sixteenth century: Jeanne Ch&eacute;zard de Matel, the
+foundress of the Order of the Incarnate Word, an Institution of which
+the Sisters display a conspicuous costume&mdash;a white dress held round the
+waist by a belt of scarlet leather, a red cloak and a blood-coloured
+scapulary on which the name of Jesus is embroidered in blue silk, with a
+crown of thorns, a heart pierced with three nails, and the words <i>Amor
+Meus</i>.</p>
+
+<p>At first Durtal thought Madame Bavoil slightly crazy, and while she
+poured out a passage by Jeanne de Matel on Saint Joseph, he looked at
+the priest&mdash;who gave no sign.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then Madame Bavoil is a saint?&quot; he asked one morning when they were
+alone.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;My dear Madame Bavoil is a pillar of prayer,&quot; replied the Abb&eacute; gravely.</p>
+
+<p>And one afternoon, when G&eacute;vresin was away in his turn, Durtal questioned
+the woman.</p>
+
+<p>She gave him an account of her long pilgrimages across Europe,
+pilgrimages that she had spent years in making on foot, begging her way
+by the roadside.</p>
+
+<p>Wherever the Virgin had a sanctuary, thither she went, a bundle of
+clothing in one hand, an umbrella in the other, an iron Crucifix on her
+breast, a rosary at her waist. By a reckoning which she had kept from
+day to day she had thus travelled ten thousand five hundred leagues on
+foot.</p>
+
+<p>Then old age had come on, and she had &quot;lost her old powers,&quot; as she
+said; Heaven had formerly guided her by inward voices, fixing the dates
+of these expeditions; but journeying was no longer required of her. She
+had been sent to live with the Abb&eacute; that she might rest; but her manner
+of life had been laid down for her once for all: her bed a straw
+mattress on wooden planks; her food such rustic and monastic fare as
+beseemed her, milk, honey and <!-- Page 30 -->bread, and at seasons of penance she was
+to substitute water for milk.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And you never take any other nourishment?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Never.&quot; And then she would add,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Aha! our friend, you see I am in disgrace up there!&quot; and she would
+laugh cheerfully at herself and her appearance &quot;If you had but seen me
+when I came back from Spain, where I went to visit Our Lady of the
+Pillar at Saragoza! I was a negress. With my large Crucifix on my
+breast, my gown looking like a nun's&mdash;every one asked: 'What can that
+woman be?' I looked like a charcoal-burner out for a holiday; no white
+to be seen but my cap, collar and cuffs; all the rest&mdash;face, hands and
+petticoats&mdash;quite black.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But you must have been very dull travelling about alone?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Not at all, our friend, the Saints kept me company on the way; they
+told me at which house I should find a lodging for the night, and I was
+sure of being well received.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And you never were refused hospitality?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Never. To be sure I did not ask for much; when I was wandering I only
+begged for a piece of bread and a glass of water, and to rest on a truss
+of straw in the cow-house.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And Father G&eacute;vresin&mdash;how did you first know him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is quite a long story. Fancy! Heaven, as a punishment, deprived me
+of the Communion for a year and three months to a day. When I confessed
+to a priest, I owned to my intercourse with Our Saviour, and the Virgin
+and the Angels; then he at once treated me as a mad woman, unless he
+accused me of being possessed by the devil; to conclude, he refused me
+absolution, and I thought myself happy if he did not slam the little
+wicket of the confessional roughly in my face at my very first words.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I believe I should have died of grief if the Lord had not at last had
+pity on me. One Saturday, when I was in Paris, He sent me to Notre Dame
+des Victoires, where the Father was in the confessional. He listened to
+me, he put me through long and severe tests, and then he granted me
+Communion. I often went to him again as a penitent, and then the niece
+who kept house for him retired into a <!-- Page 31 -->convent, and I took her place;
+and I have been his housekeeper near on ten years now&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>She told her story with many breaks. Since she had ceased to wander
+about the country, she followed the pilgrimages in Paris in honour of
+the Blessed Virgin, and she had a list of the most popular sanctuaries:
+Notre-Dame des Victoires, Notre-Dame de Paris; Our Lady of Good Hope at
+Saint-S&eacute;verin, of Ever-present Help at L'Abbaye au Bois, of Peace at the
+convent in the Rue Picpus, of the Sick at the church of Saint-Laurent,
+of Happy Deliverance&mdash;a black Virgin from the church of Saint-Etienne
+des Gr&egrave;s&mdash;in the care of the Sisters of Saint-Thomas de Villeneuve, Rue
+de S&egrave;vres; and outside Paris the shrines in the suburbs: Our Lady of
+Miracles at Saint-Maur, of the Angels at Bondy, of the Virtues at
+Aubervilliers, of Good Keeping at Long Pont, and those of Notre-Dame at
+Spire, at Pontoise, &amp;c.</p>
+
+<p>On another occasion, as he seemed suspicious of the severity of the rule
+imposed on her by Christ, she replied,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Remember, our friend, what happened to an illustrious handmaid of the
+Lord, Maria d'Agreda; being very ill, she yielded to the wishes of her
+daughters in the faith and sucked a mouthful of chicken, but she was
+forthwith reproved by Jesus, who said to her: 'I will not have my
+Spouses dainty.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, and I should run the risk of a similar reproof, if I attempted to
+touch a morsel of meat or to drink a drop of coffee or wine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And yet,&quot; said Durtal to himself as he came away, &quot;it is quite evident
+that the woman is not mad. She has nothing the matter with her, either
+hysterical or mental: she is fragile and very thin, but she is scarcely
+nervous, and in spite of the laconic character of her meals she is in
+very good health, indeed is never ailing; nay more, she is a woman of
+good sense and an admirable manager. Up by daybreak, after Communion she
+soaps and washes all the linen herself, makes the sheets and shirts,
+mends the Abb&eacute;'s gowns, and lives with amazing economy, while taking
+care that her master wants for nothing. Such a sagacious apprehension of
+the conduct of life has no connection with lunacy or delirium.&quot;</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 32 -->He knew too that she would never take any wages. It is true that in the
+sight of a world which gives its whole mind to legalized larceny this
+woman's disinterestedness might be enough to prove her insanity; but
+Durtal, in contradiction to received ideas, did not think that a
+contempt for money was necessarily allied with madness, and the more he
+thought of it the more was he convinced that she was a saint, and not a
+strait-laced saint, but indulgent and cheerful.</p>
+
+<p>What he could positively assert was that she was very good to him; ever
+since his return from La Trappe she had helped him in every way,
+encouraging his spirits when she saw him depressed, and going, in spite
+of his protesting, to look over his wardrobe when she suspected that
+there might be sutures to operate upon, and buttons to replace.</p>
+
+<p>This intimacy had become even closer since their life in common, all
+three together, on the occasion of Durtal's accompanying them, at their
+entreaty, to La Salette. And then suddenly their affectionate
+familiarity was endangered, for the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin left Paris.</p>
+
+<p>The Bishop of Chartres died, and his successor was one of G&eacute;vresin's
+oldest friends. On the very day when the Abb&eacute; Le Tilloy des Mofflaines
+was promoted to the episcopal throne, he begged G&eacute;vresin to accompany
+him to Chartres. There was an anxious struggle in the old priest's mind.
+He was ailing, weary, good for nothing, and at the bottom of his heart
+longed only never to move; but on the other hand he had not the courage
+to refuse his poor support to Monseigneur des Mofflaines. He tried to
+mollify the prelate by his advanced age, but the Bishop would not
+listen; all he would concede was that, instead of being appointed
+Vicar-general, the Abb&eacute; should be no more than a Canon. Still G&eacute;vresin
+mildly shook his head. Finally the prelate had his way, appealing to his
+friend's charity, and declaring that he ought to accept the post, in the
+last resort as a mortification and penance.</p>
+
+<p>And when his departure was decided on, it became the Abb&eacute;'s turn to
+circumvent Durtal and persuade him to leave Paris and come to settle
+near him at Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>Although he was deeply grieved at this move, which he had done his
+utmost to hinder, Durtal was refractory, and refused to bury himself in
+a country town.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 33 -->But why, our friend,&quot; said Madame Bavoil, &quot;I wonder why you are so
+obstinately bent on remaining here; you live in perfect solitude at home
+with your books. You can do the same if you come with us.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And when, his arguments exhausted, after a vehement diatribe against
+provincial life, Durtal ended by saying,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then at Paris there are the quays, Saint S&eacute;verin, Notre Dame; there are
+delightful convents&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You would find equally good things at Chartres,&quot; answered the Abb&eacute;.
+&quot;You will have one of the finest cathedrals in the world, monasteries
+such as you love, and as for books, your library is so well furnished
+that I can hardly think that you can add to it by wandering along the
+quays. Besides, as you know even better than I, no work of the class you
+seek is ever to be disinterred from the boxes of second-hand books.
+Their titles figure only in the catalogues of sales, and there is
+nothing to hinder their being sent to you at Chartres.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I do not deny it&mdash;but there are other things on the quays besides old
+books; there are curiosities to be seen, and the Seine&mdash;a landscape&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, if you are homesick for that particular walk, you have only to
+take a train, and spend a whole afternoon lounging by the parapet over
+the river; it is easy to get from Chartres to Paris; there are express
+trains morning and evening which make the journey in less than two
+hours.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And besides,&quot; cried Madame Bavoil, &quot;what does all that matter? The
+great thing is that you leave a town just like any other town, to
+inhabit the very home of the Virgin. Just think! Notre Dame de
+Sous-Terre is the most ancient chapel to Mary in all France; think! you
+will live near Her, with Her, and She will load you with mercies!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And after all,&quot; the Abb&eacute; went on, &quot;this exile cannot interfere with any
+of your schemes in art. You talk of writing the Lives of Saints; will
+you not work at them far better in the silence of the country than in
+the uproar of Paris?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The country&mdash;the provinces! The mere idea overpowers me,&quot; exclaimed
+Durtal. &quot;If you could but imagine the impression it suggests to me, the
+sort of atmosphere, the kind of smell it presents to my brain. You know
+the <!-- Page 34 -->huge cupboards you find in old houses, with double doors, and lined
+within with blue paper that is always damp. Well, at the mere name of
+the provinces I feel as if one of these were opened in my face, and I
+got a full blast of the stuffiness that comes out of it!&mdash;And to put the
+finishing touch to the vision by combining taste and smell, I have only
+to bite one of the biscuits they make nowadays of Lord knows what,
+reeking the moment you taste them, of fish glue and plaster that has
+been rained upon, I have only to eat that cold, insipid paste and sniff
+at a musty closet, and at once the lugubrious picture rises before me of
+some Godforsaken place!&mdash;Your Chartres will no doubt smell like
+that&mdash;Pah!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh, oh!&quot; cried Madame Bavoil. &quot;But you cannot know much about it, since
+you have never been to the place.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Let him be!&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, laughing. &quot;He will get over his
+prejudices.&quot; And he went on,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Just explain this inconsistency: here is a Parisian who likes his city
+so little that he seeks out the most deserted nook to live in, the
+quietest, the least frequented, the spot that is most like a provincial
+retreat. He has a horror of the Boulevards, of public promenades, and of
+theatres; he buries himself in a hole, and stops his ears that he may
+not hear the noises around him; but, when he has a chance of improving
+on this scheme of existence, of ripening in real silence far from the
+crowd, when he can invert the conditions of life, and, instead of being
+a provincial Parisian, can become a Parisian of the provinces, he shies
+and kicks!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is a fact,&quot; Durtal admitted when he was alone, &quot;a positive fact
+that the capital is unprofitable to me. I never see anybody now, and
+shall be reduced to still more utter solitude when these friends are
+gone. I shall, for all purposes, be quite as well off at Chartres;
+I can study at my ease amid peaceful surroundings, within reach of
+a cathedral of far greater interest than Notre Dame de Paris. And
+besides&mdash;besides&mdash;there is another question of which the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin
+says nothing, but which disturbs me greatly. If I remain here, alone, I
+shall have to find a new confessor, to wander through the churches, just
+as I wander through work-a-day life in search of dining-places and
+tables d'h&ocirc;te. No, no; I have had enough at last of this day-by-day<!-- Page 35 -->
+diet, spiritual and material! I have found a boarding-house for my soul
+where it is content, and it may stay there!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And there is yet another argument. I can live more inexpensively at
+Chartres, and, without spending more than I spend here, I can settle
+myself once for all, dine with my feet on my own fender, and be waited
+on!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>So he had ended by deciding to follow his two friends, and had secured
+fairly spacious rooms facing the Cathedral; and then he, who had always
+lived cramped in tiny apartments, at last understood the provincial
+comfort of vast spaces and books ranged against the walls, with ample
+elbow-room.</p>
+
+<p>Madame Bavoil had found him a servant, familiar and voluble indeed, but
+a good and pious woman. And he had begun his new existence lost in
+constant amazement at that wonderful Cathedral, the only one he had
+never before seen, probably because it was so near Paris, and, like all
+Parisians, he never took the trouble to set out on any but longer
+journeys. The town itself seemed to him devoid of interest, having but
+one secluded walk, a little embankment where, below the suburbs and near
+the old Guillaume Gate, washerwomen sang while they soaped the linen in
+a stream that blossomed, as they rubbed, with flecks of iridescent
+bubbles.</p>
+
+<p>Hence he determined to walk out only very early in the morning or in the
+evening; then he could dream alone in the town, which by the afternoon
+was already half dead.</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; and his housekeeper were lodged in the episcopal palace, under
+the shadow of the Cathedral apse. They occupied a first floor, with
+nothing over it, above some empty stables; a row of cold, tiled rooms
+which the Bishop had had redecorated.</p>
+
+<p>Some time after their arrival at Chartres the Abb&eacute; had replied to
+Durtal, who had remarked that he was anxious,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, I am certainly going through a difficult time; I have had to live
+down certain prejudices&mdash;but indeed I was prepared for them. And that
+was another reason why I did not wish to leave Paris. But the Blessed
+Virgin is good! Everything is coming right&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And when Durtal persisted,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As you may suppose,&quot; said the priest, &quot;the appointment of a Canon from
+another diocese was not looked upon <!-- Page 36 -->with indifferent eyes by the clergy
+of Chartres. Such suspicions with regard to an unknown priest brought by
+a new Bishop are not after all unnatural; it is inevitably feared that
+he may play the part of a ruler without a robe; each one is on his
+guard, and they sift his least word and pick over his least action.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And then,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;is it not another mouth to feed out of the
+wretched pittance allowed by the State?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;So far as that goes, no. I draw no stipend, and damage no man's
+interest; in fact I would not accept it. The only pecuniary advantage I
+derive from being about the Bishop's person is that I have no rent to
+pay, since I am lodged for nothing in the episcopal building.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I could not in any case have drawn a stipend, for the allowance granted
+to Canons by the Government has ceased to be given, since a measure was
+passed, on March 22nd, 1885, decreeing the suppression of such
+emoluments as the incumbents died off. Hence only those who held such
+benefices before the passing of the law now draw on the funds devoted to
+the maintenance of the Church; and they are dying off one by one, so
+that the time is fast approaching when there will not be a single Canon
+left who is salaried by the State. In some dioceses these lapsed
+benefices are compensated for by the revenues from some religious
+foundation, or, as you may call it, a prebend. But there are none at
+Chartres. The Chapter has at the utmost the use of a varying income
+which it divides among those who have no benefice, giving them, good
+years with bad, a sum of about three hundred francs each, and that is
+all.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the Canons have no perquisites?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;None whatever.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then I wonder how they live.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;If they have no private fortune they live more penuriously than the
+poorest labourers in Chartres. Most of them simply vegetate; some
+perform Mass for Sisterhoods, or are convent chaplains, but that brings
+in very little, two hundred or two hundred and fifty francs perhaps.
+Another holds the post of secretary to the diocese, by which he gets
+rooms and as much, perhaps, as six hundred francs. Yet another conducts
+the services of the holy week known as the Voice of Our Lady of
+Chartres, and acts as precentor; and some find employment as the
+Bishop's officials.<!-- Page 37 --> Each one, in short, has a struggle to earn his food
+and lodging.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What exactly is a Canon; what are his functions, and the origin of his
+office?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The origin? It is lost in the night of ages. It is supposed that
+Colleges of Canons existed in the time of P&eacute;pin le Bref; it is at any
+rate certain that during his reign Saint Chrodegang, Bishop of Metz,
+assembled the clerks of his cathedral and obliged them to live together,
+in a house in common, as though it were a convent, under a rule of which
+Charlemagne makes mention in his Capitularies.&mdash;A Canon's functions?
+They consist in the solemn celebration of the Canonical services, and
+the direction of all processions. As a matter of conscience every Canon
+is required in the first place to reside in the town where the church is
+situated to whose service he is attached; then to be present at the
+Canonical hours when Mass is said; finally to sit on the meetings of the
+Chapter on certain fixed days. But to tell the truth, their part has
+almost fallen into desuetude. The Council of Trent speaks of them as the
+'<i>Senatus Ecclesi&aelig;</i>,' the Senate of the Church, and they then formed the
+necessary Council of the Bishop. In these days the prelates do not even
+consult them.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They only exercise a small part of their lost prerogatives when the See
+is vacant. At that time the Chapter acts in the place of the Bishop, and
+even then its rights are greatly restricted. As it has not Episcopal
+Orders, it can exercise none of the powers inherent in them. It cannot
+consequently ordain or confirm.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And if the See remains long vacant?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then the Chapter requests the Bishop of a neighbouring diocese to
+ordain its seminarists, and confirm the children it presents to him. In
+short, as you see, a Canon is not a very important gentleman.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am not speaking, of course, of Honorary Canons, or Titular Canons.
+They have no duties to fulfil; they merely enjoy an honorary title which
+allows them to wear the Canon's hood, by permission of their own Bishop
+when, as frequently happens, they belong to another diocese.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Chapter of this Cathedral of Chartres is said to have been founded
+in the sixth century by Saint Lubin. It then consisted of seventy-two
+Canons, and the number was <!-- Page 38 -->added to, for when the Revolution broke out
+it amounted to seventy-six, and included seventeen dignitaries: the
+Dean, the sub-Dean, the Precentor, the sub-Precentor, the chief
+Archdeacon of Chartres, the Archdeacons of Beauce-en-Dunois, of Dreux,
+of Le Pincerais, of Vend&ocirc;me, and of Blois; the gatekeeper, the
+Chancellor, the Provosts of Normandy, of M&eacute;zangey, of Ingr&eacute;, and of
+Auvers; and the Chancel Warden. These priests, most of them men of
+family and wealth, were a nursery ground of Bishops; they owned all the
+houses round the Cathedral and lived independently in their cloister,
+devoting themselves to history, theology, and the Canon law&mdash;they are
+now indeed fallen!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; was silent, shaking his head. Then he went on,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To return to my subject&mdash;I was naturally somewhat hurt by the coldness
+I met with on my arrival at Chartres. As I told you, I had to allay many
+apprehensions. But I think I have succeeded. And I thank God, too, for
+having given me a valuable supporter in the person of a subordinate
+priest of the Cathedral, who has done me invaluable service with my
+colleagues&mdash;the Abb&eacute; Plomb; do you know him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He is a highly intelligent priest, very learned, a passionate mystic,
+thoroughly acquainted with the Cathedral, of which he has examined every
+corner.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ah ha! I am interested in that priest! Perhaps he is one of those I
+have already noticed. What is he like?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Short, young, pale, slightly marked with the small-pox, with spectacles
+that you may recognize by this peculiarity: the arch which rests on the
+nose is shaped like a loop, or, if you choose to say so, like a
+horseman's legs astride in the saddle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That man!&quot;&mdash;and Durtal, left to himself, thought about the priest whom
+he had repeatedly seen in the church or the square.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Certainly,&quot; said he to himself, &quot;there is always the risk of a mistake
+when we judge of people by appearances; but how startling is the truth
+of that commonplace remark when applied to the clergy! This Abb&eacute; Plomb
+looks like a scared sacristan; he goes about gaping at invisible crows,
+and he seems so ill at ease, so loutish, so awkward&mdash;and this is <!-- Page 39 -->our
+learned man and devoted mystic, in love with his Cathedral! Certainly it
+is not safe to judge of an Abb&eacute; from appearances. Now that it is to be
+my fate to live in this clerical world, I must begin by throwing
+prejudice overboard, and wait till I know all the priests of the
+diocese, before allowing myself to form an opinion of them.&quot;</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_III" id="CHAPTER_III"><!-- Page 40 --></a>CHAPTER III.</h2>
+
+
+<p>&quot;In point of fact,&quot; said Durtal to himself as he stood dreaming on the
+market-place, &quot;no one exactly knows what was the origin of the Gothic
+forms of a cathedral. Arch&aelig;ologists and architects have exhausted
+hypotheses and systems in vain; they seem to agree in attributing the
+Romanesque to Oriental parentage, and that in fact maybe proven. That
+the Romanesque should be an offshoot of the Latin and Byzantine styles,
+and be, as Quicherat defines it, 'the style which has ceased to be Roman
+and is not yet Gothic, though it already has something of the Gothic,' I
+am ready to admit; and indeed, on examining the capitals, and studying
+their outline and drawing, we perceive that they are Assyrian or Persian
+rather than Roman or Byzantine and Gothic; but as to discovering the
+paternity even of the pointed and flamboyant styles, that is quite
+another thing. Some writers assert that the pointed arch based on an
+equilateral triangle existed in Egypt, Syria, and Persia; others regard
+it as descended from Saracen and Arab art; nothing certainly is
+provable.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Again, it must be clearly stated that the pointed equilateral arch,
+which some persons still suppose to be the distinctive characteristic of
+an era in architecture, is not so in fact, as Quicherat has very clearly
+demonstrated, and, since him, Lecoy de la Marche. The study of archives
+has, on this point, completely overset the hobbies of architects, and
+demolished the twaddle of the Bonzes. Besides, there is abundant
+evidence of the employment of the pointed arch side by side with the
+round arch in a perfectly systematic design, in the construction of many
+Romanesque churches; in the Cathedrals of Avignon and Fr&eacute;jus, in Notre
+Dame at<!-- Page 41 --> Aries, in Saint Front at P&eacute;rigueux, at Saint Martin d'Ainay, at
+Lyon, in Saint Martin des Champs in Paris, in Saint Etienne at Beauvais,
+in the Cathedral of Le Mans; and in Burgundy, at V&eacute;zelay, at Beaune, in
+Saint Philibert at Dijon, at La Charit&eacute;-sur-Loire, in Saint Ladre at
+Autun, and in most of the basilicas erected by the monastic school of
+Cluny.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Still, all this throws no light on the lineage of the Gothic, which
+remains obscure&mdash;possibly because it is perfectly clear; setting aside
+the theory which restricts itself to discerning in this question a
+merely material and technical problem of stability and resistance,
+solved by monks who discovered one fine day that the strength of their
+roofs would be increased by the adoption of the mitre-shaped vaulting of
+the pointed arch instead of the semicircular arch, would it not seem
+that the romantic hypothesis&mdash;Chateaubriand's explanation&mdash;which was so
+much laughed at, and which is nevertheless the simplest and the most
+natural, may really be the most obvious and the true one?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To me,&quot; thought Durtal, &quot;it is almost certain that it was in the forest
+that man found the prototype of the nave and the pointed arch. The most
+amazing cathedral constructed by Nature herself, with lavish outlay of
+the pointed aisle of branches, is at Jumi&egrave;ges. There, close to the
+splendid ruins of the Abbey, where the two towers are still intact,
+while the roofless nave, carpeted with flowers, ends in a chancel of
+foliage shut in by an apse of trees, three vast aisles of centenary
+boles extend in parallel lines; one in the middle, very wide, the two
+others, one on each side, somewhat narrower; they exactly represent a
+church nave with its two side aisles, upheld by black columns and roofed
+with verdure. The ribs of the arches are accurately represented by the
+branches which meet above, as the columns which support them are
+simulated by the great shafts. It must be seen in winter, with the
+groining outlined and powdered with snow, and the pillars as white as
+the trunks of birch-trees, to understand the primitive idea, the seed of
+art which could give rise in the mind of an architect to the conception
+of similar arcades, and lead to the gradual refining of the Romanesque
+till the pointed arch had entirely superseded the round.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 42 -->And there is not a park, whether older or more recent than the groves
+of Jumi&egrave;ges, which does not exhibit the same forms with equal
+exactitude; but what Nature could not give was the prodigious art, the
+deep symbolical knowledge, the over-strung but tranquil mysticism of the
+believers who erected cathedrals. But for them the church in its
+rough-hewn state, as Nature had formed it, was but a soulless thing, a
+sketch, rudimentary; the embryo only of a basilica, varying with the
+seasons and the days, at once living and inert, awaking only to the
+roaring organ of the wind, the swaying roof of boughs wrung with the
+slightest breath; it was lax and often sullen; the yielding victim of
+the breeze, the resigned slave of the rain; it was lighted only by the
+sunshine that filtered between the diamond and heart-shaped leaves, as
+if through the meshes of a green network. Man's genius collected the
+scattered gleams, condensed them in roses and broad blades, to pour it
+into his avenues of white shafts; and even in the darkest weather the
+glass was splendid, catching the very last rays of sunset, dressing
+Christ and the Virgin in the most fabulous magnificence, and almost
+realizing on earth the only attire that beseems the glorified Body, a
+robe of mingled flame.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Really, when you come to think of it, a cathedral is a superhuman
+thing!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Starting in our lands from the old Roman crypt, from the vault, crushed
+like the soul by humility and fear, and bowed before the infinite
+Majesty whose praise they hardly dared to sing, the churches gradually
+waxed bolder; they gave an upward spring to the semicircular arch,
+lengthening it to an almond shape, leaping from the earth, uplifting
+roofs, heightening naves, breaking out into a thousand sculptured forms
+all round the choir, and flinging heavenward, like prayers, their
+rapturous piles of stones! They symbolized the loving tenderness of
+orisons; they became more trusting, more playful, more daring in the
+sight of God.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Each and all seemed to smile, as soon as they gave up their dismal
+skeleton and strove upwards.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Romanesque, I fancy, must have been born old,&quot; Durtal went on after
+a pause. &quot;At any rate it has always remained gloomy and timid.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Although at Jumi&egrave;ges, for instance, it has attained <!-- Page 43 -->grandiose
+dimensions with its enormous span opening like a vast portal to the sky,
+it still is depressing. The semicircular arch, in fact, bends to the
+earth, for it has not the point, soaring upwards, of the lancet arch.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh! to think of the tears, the dolorous murmurs of those thick
+partitions, those smoky vaults, those arches resting on squat pillars,
+those almost speechless blocks of stone, those sober ornaments
+expressing their symbolism so curtly! The Romanesque is the La Trappe of
+architecture; we find it sheltering the austerest Orders, the sternest
+Brotherhoods, kneeling in ashes, and chanting in an undertone with bowed
+heads none but penitential Psalms. These massive cellars speak of the
+fear of sin, but also of the dread of a God whose wrath could only be
+appeased by the Advent of the Son. The Romanesque seems to have
+preserved from its Oriental origin an element antedating the Birth of
+Christ; prayer seems to rise there to the implacable Adona&iuml; rather than
+to the pitying Infant, the gentle Mother. The Gothic, on the contrary,
+is less timid, more captivated by the two other Persons and the Virgin;
+it is the home of less rigorous and more artistic Orders. Bowed
+shoulders are straightened, downcast eyes are raised, sepulchral voices
+become seraphic. It is, in fact, the expansion of the spirit, while the
+Romanesque symbolizes its repression. At least, to me, that is the
+interpretation of these styles,&quot; Durtal repeated to himself.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nor is that all,&quot; he went on. &quot;Yet another distinction may be deduced
+from these observations.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Romanesque is allegorical of the Old Testament, as the Gothic is of
+the New.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The parallel, when you consider it, is exact. Is not the Bible&mdash;the
+inflexible Book of Jehovah, the awful Code of the Father, well expressed
+by the stern and penitential Romanesque; and the consoling, tender
+Gospel by the Gothic, full of effusiveness and invitation, full of
+humble hope?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;If the symbols are these, it would seem that time very often plays the
+part of man's purpose in evolving the completed idea and uniting the two
+styles, as, in Holy Scripture, the two Books are united; thus certain
+cathedrals present a very curious result. Some, austere at their birth,
+are cheerful and even smiling as they are completed. All that is <!-- Page 44 -->left
+of the old Abbey church of Cluny is from this point of view a typical
+instance. This, next to that of Paray-le-Monial, which remains entire,
+is undoubtedly one of the most magnificent examples of the Burgundian
+Romanesque, which, with its fluted pilasters, unfortunately betrays the
+distressing tradition of Greek art imported into France by the Romans.
+Still, allowing that these basilicas&mdash;which may have been built between
+the eleventh and thirteenth centuries&mdash;are purely Romanesque, as
+Quicherat opines, mentioning them as examples, their structure is
+already of a mingled type, and the joyousness of the vaulted arch is
+already to be seen there.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nor have we here, as at Notre Dame la Grande at Poitiers, a Romanesque
+fa&ccedil;ade, minutely elaborate, flanked at each wing by a low tower
+supporting a heavy stone spire cut into facets, like a pine-apple. At
+Paray there is none of the puerile ornament and heavy richness that we
+see at Poitiers. The barbaric dress of the little toy church of Notre
+Dame la Grande gives way to the winding-sheet of a flat wall, but the
+exterior is none the less remarkably impressive with its solemn
+simplicity of outline. And those two square towers, pierced with narrow
+windows and overlooked by a round tower resting so calmly, so firmly on
+an open arcade of columns joined by round arches, are a belfry at once
+dignified and rustic, spirited and strong.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the august simplicity of the exterior is repeated in the interior
+of the church.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here, however, the Romanesque has already lost its crushed, crypt-like
+character, its obscure aspect as of a Persian cellar. The strong
+structural lines are the same; the capitals still display the
+inflorescence of Mussulman involutions, the fabulous entanglements of
+Assyrian patterns, reminiscences of Asiatic art transplanted to our
+soil; but we already see the union of dissimilar bays; columns struggle
+upwards, pillars are taller, the wide arches are less rigid, and have a
+lighter and longer trajectory; and the plain walls, enormous but already
+light, are pierced at prodigious heights with holes admitting the day.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At Paray the round arch is to be seen in harmony with the pointed arch
+which appears in the higher summits of the structure, announcing the
+advent of a less plaintive phase of the soul, a tenderer and less harsh
+idea of Christ, <!-- Page 45 -->who is preparing, and already revealing, the Mother's
+indulgent smile.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But then,&quot; said Durtal, suddenly, to himself, &quot;if my theories are
+correct, the architecture which could, by itself alone, symbolize
+Catholicism as a whole, and represent the complete Bible in both
+Testaments, must be either Romanesque with the pointed arch, or a
+transition style, half Romanesque and half Gothic.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The deuce!&quot; thought he, thus led to an unforeseen conclusion. &quot;To be
+sure, it is not necessary perhaps that the church itself should offer so
+complete a parallel, or that the Old and New Testaments should be bound
+up in one volume; here, indeed, at Chartres the work, though integral,
+is in two separate volumes, since the crypt on which the Gothic church
+rests is Romanesque. Nay, it is thus even more symbolical, and it
+emphasizes the idea of the windows in which the prophets bear on their
+shoulders the four Evangelists; once more the Old Testament appears as
+the base, the foundation of the New.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What a fulcrum for dreams is this Romanesque!&quot; Durtal went on. &quot;Is it
+not also the smoke-stained shrine, the gloomy retreat, constructed for
+black Virgins? This seems all the less doubtful because all the
+Mauresque Virgins are thick-set and heavy; they are not sylphs, like the
+fair Virgins of Gothic art. The Byzantine School conceived of Mary as
+swarthy, 'of the hue of polished brown ebony,' as the old historians
+say; only, in opposition to the text in Canticles, it painted or carved
+Her as black, indeed, but not comely. Thus figured, She is truly a
+gloomy Virgin, eternally sorrowing, in harmony with the Romanesque
+catacombs. Her presence naturally beseems the crypt of Chartres; but in
+the Cathedral itself, on the pillar where She stands to this day, does
+She not appear strange? For She is not in Her true home under the
+soaring white vault.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, our friend, you are dreaming!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal started like a man roused from sleep.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ah! It is you, Madame Bavoil?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To be sure. I am going home from market, and from your lodgings.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;From my lodgings?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, to invite you to breakfast. The Abb&eacute; Plomb's <!-- Page 46 -->housekeeper is to be
+out this afternoon, so he is coming to take his morning meal with us;
+and the Father thought it would be a good opportunity to make you
+acquainted.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am much obliged to him; but I must go home and tell Mother Mesurat,
+that she may not cook my cutlet.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You need not do that, as I have just come from her; not finding you, I
+left word and told Madame Mesurat. Are you still satisfied with her?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Once upon a time,&quot; said he, laughing, &quot;I had, to manage my house in
+Paris, one Sieur Rateau, a drunkard of the first class, who turned
+everything upside down, and led the furniture a life! Now I have this
+worthy woman, who sets to work on a different system, but the results
+are identically the same. She works by persuasion and gentle means; she
+does not overthrow the furniture, or bellow as she turns the mattress,
+or rush at the wall with a broom as if she were charging with fixed
+bayonet; no, she quietly collects the dust and stirs it round and ends
+by piling it in little heaps that she hides in the corners of the rooms;
+she does not rummage the bed, but restricts herself to patting it with
+the tip of her fingers, stroking the creases out of the sheets, puffing
+up the pillows and coaxing them out of their hollows. The man turned
+everything topsy-turvy; she moves nothing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, well; but she is a good woman!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, and in spite of it all, I am glad to have her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>As they talked they had reached the entrance to the Bishop's residence.
+They went through a little gate by the lodge into a large forecourt
+strewn with small river pebbles, in front of a vast building of the
+seventeenth century. There were no flowers of stone-work, no sculpture,
+no decorative doorways&mdash;nothing but a frontage of shabby brick and
+stone, a bare, uninviting structure evidently neglected, with tall
+windows, behind which the shutters could be seen, painted grey. The
+entrance was on the level of the first floor; double outside steps led
+up to the door, and under the landing, in the arch below, there was a
+glass door, through which, framed in the square, could be seen the
+trunks of trees beyond.</p>
+
+<p>This courtyard was bordered with tall poplars, which the late Bishop,
+who had frequented the Tuileries, used to speak of with a smile as his
+hundred guards.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 47 -->Madame Bavoil and Durtal crossed this forecourt, sloping to the left
+towards a wing of the building, roofed with slate.</p>
+
+<p>There, on the first floor, with only a loft above lighted by round
+dormers, lived the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin.</p>
+
+<p>They went up a narrow staircase with a rusty iron balustrade. The walls
+were trickling with damp, they secreted drops, distilled spots like
+black coffee; the steps were worn hollow, and thin at the ends like
+spoons; they led up to a door smeared yellow, with a cast-iron knob as
+black as ink. A copper ring swung in the wind at the end of a bell-rope,
+knocking the chipped plaster of the wall. An indescribable smell of
+stale apples and stagnant water came up the middle of the staircase from
+the little outer hall below, which was paved with rows of bricks set on
+edge, eaten into patterns like madrepores, while the ceiling looked like
+a map, furrowed with seas that were traced in yellow by the soaking
+through of the rain.</p>
+
+<p>And the Abb&eacute;'s little apartment, lately &quot;done up&quot; with a vile
+red-checked paper, reeked of the tomb. It was evident that under the
+shadow of the Cathedral that overhung this wing no sunshine ever dried
+the walls, of which the skirting boards were rotting into powder like
+brown sugar, crumbling slowly, on the icy cold polish of the floor.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How sad to see an old man, a victim to rheumatism, housed here!&quot;
+thought Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>When he went into the Abb&eacute;'s room, he found the chill somewhat taken off
+by a large coke fire; the priest was reading his breviary, wrapped in a
+wadded gown, close to the window, of which he had drawn back the blind
+to see a little better.</p>
+
+<p>This room was furnished with a small iron bedstead hung with white
+cotton curtains looped back by bands of red cretonne; opposite the bed
+were a table covered with a cloth, and on it a desk, and a prie-dieu
+below a Crucifix nailed to the wall; the remainder of the room was
+fitted with bookshelves up to the ceiling. Three arm-chairs, such as are
+nowhere to be seen nowadays but in religious houses or seminaries, made
+of walnut wood with straw bottoms like church chairs, were set round the
+table, and two more, with round rush mats for the feet, stood one on
+each side of the <!-- Page 48 -->fireplace. On the chimney-shelf was an Empire clock
+between two vases, and from these rose the faded stems of some dried
+grasses stuck upright into sand.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Come to the fire,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, &quot;for in spite of the brazier it is
+fearfully cold.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And in answer to Durtal, who spoke of his rheumatism, he resignedly
+shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;All the residence is the same,&quot; said he. &quot;Monseigneur, who is almost a
+cripple, could not find a single dry room in the whole palace. Heaven
+forgive me, but I believe his rooms are even damper than mine. In point
+of fact there ought to be hot-air pipes all over the place, and it will
+never be done for lack of money.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But at any rate Monseigneur might have stoves put into the rooms, here
+and there.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He!&quot; cried the Abb&eacute;, laughing, &quot;but he has no private means whatever.
+He draws a stipend of ten thousand francs a year and not another penny;
+for there is no endowment at Chartres, and the revenue from the fees on
+the ecclesiastical Acts is nothing. In this rich, but irreligious town
+he can hope for no assistance; the gardener and porter are paid by him;
+he is obliged for economy's sake to employ Sisters from a convent as
+cook and linen-keeper. Add to that his inability to keep a carriage, so
+that he has to hire a conveyance for his pastoral rounds. And how much
+then do you suppose he has left to live on, if you deduct his charities?
+Why, he is poorer than you or I!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But then Chartres is the fag end of Church preferment, a mere raft for
+the shipwrecked and starving.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thou hast said! Bishop, canons, priests, everybody here is
+poverty-stricken.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The bell rang, and Madame Bavoil showed in the Abb&eacute; Plomb. Durtal
+recognized him. He looked even more scared than usual; he bowed, backing
+away, and did not know what to do with his hands, which he buried in his
+sleeves.</p>
+
+<p>By the end of half an hour, when he was more at his ease, he expanded
+into smiles, and at last he talked; Durtal, much surprised, saw that the
+Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin was right. This priest was highly intelligent and
+well-informed, and what made the man even more attractive was his
+perfect freedom from the want of breeding, the narrow <!-- Page 49 -->ideas, the goody
+nonsense which make intercourse so difficult with the ecclesiastics in
+literary circles.</p>
+
+<p>They had settled themselves in the dining-room, as dismal a room as the
+rest, but warmer, for an earthenware stove was roaring and puffing hot
+gusts from its open ventilators.</p>
+
+<p>When they had eaten their boiled eggs, the conversation, hitherto
+discursive as to subject, turned on the Cathedral.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is the fifth erection over a Druidical cave,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb.
+&quot;It has a strange history.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The first, built at the time of the Apostles by Bishop Aventinus, was
+razed to the ground. Rebuilt by another Bishop named Castor, it was
+partly burnt down by Hunaldus Duke of Aquitaine, then restored by
+Godessaldus; again injured by fire, by Hastings, the Norman chief;
+repaired once more by Gislebert, and finally destroyed utterly by
+Richard Duke of Normandy when he sacked the city after the siege.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;We have no very authentic records of these two basilicas; at most are
+we certain that the Roman Governor of the land of Chartres completely
+destroyed the first and at the same time slaughtered a great number of
+Christians, among them his own daughter Modesta, throwing the corpses
+into a well dug near the cave, and thence known as <i>le Puits des Saints
+Forts</i>.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;A third fabric, built by Bishop Vulphardus, was burnt down in 1020,
+when Fulbert was Bishop, and he founded the fourth Cathedral. This was
+blasted by lightning in 1194; nothing remained but the two belfries and
+the crypt.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The fifth structure, finally, built in the reign of Philippe Auguste,
+when R&eacute;gnault de Mou&ccedil;on was Bishop of Chartres, is that we still see; it
+was consecrated on the 17th of October, 1260, in the presence of Saint
+Louis. This again has passed through the fire. In 1506 the northern
+spire was struck by lightning; the structure was of wood covered with
+lead; a terrific storm raged from six in the evening till four in the
+morning, fanning the fire to such violence that the six bells were
+melted like cakes of wax. The flames were, however kept within limits,
+and the church was refitted. But the scourge returned many times; in
+1539, in 1573, and in 1589 lightning fell on the <!-- Page 50 -->new belfry. Then a
+century elapsed before the visitation was repeated; in 1701 the same
+spire was struck again.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It then stood uninjured till 1825, when a thunder-bolt fell and shook
+it severely on Whit Monday while the <i>Magnificat</i> was being chanted at
+Vespers.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Finally, on the 4th of June, 1836, a tremendous fire broke out, caused
+by the carelessness of two plumbers working under the roof. It lasted
+eleven hours, and destroyed all the timbers, the whole forest that
+supported the roof; it was by a miracle that the church was not entirely
+consumed in this fury of fire.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You must allow, Monsieur, that there is something strange in this
+disaster without respite.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, and what is still more strange,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, &quot;Is the
+persistency of fire from heaven, bent on destroying it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How do you account for that?&quot; asked Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;S&eacute;bastien Rouillard, the author of <i>Parth&eacute;nie</i>, believes that these
+visitations were permitted as a punishment for certain sins, and he
+insinuates that the conflagration of the third Cathedral was justified
+by the misconduct of some pilgrims who at that time slept in the nave,
+men and women together. Others believe that the Devil, who can command
+the lightning, was bent on suppressing this sanctuary at any cost.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But why, then, did not the Virgin protect Her particular church more
+effectually?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You may observe that She has several times preserved it from being
+utterly reduced to cinders; however, it is, all the same, very strange
+when we remember that Chartres is the first place where the Virgin was
+worshipped in France. It goes back to Messianic times, for, long before
+Joachim's daughter was born, the Druids had erected, in the cave which
+has become our crypt, an altar to the Virgin who should bear a
+child&mdash;<i>Virgini Pariturae</i>. They, by a sort of grace, had intuitive
+foreknowledge of a Saviour whose Mother should be spotless; thus it
+would seem that at Chartres, above all places, there are very ancient
+bonds of affection with Mary. This makes it very natural that Satan
+should be bent on breaking them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Do you know,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;that this grotto is prefigured in the Old
+Testament by a human structure of <!-- Page 51 -->almost official character? In her
+&quot;Life of Our Lord,&quot; that exquisite visionary, Catherine Emmerich, tells
+us that there was, hard by Mount Carmel, a grotto with a well, near
+which Elias saw a Virgin; and it was to this spot, she says, that the
+Jews who expected the Advent of the Redeemer made pilgrimages many times
+a year.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Is not this the prototype of the cave of Chartres and the well of the
+Strong Saints?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Observe, too, on the other hand, the tendency of the thunder to fall,
+not on the old belfry, but on the new one. No meteorological reason, I
+suppose, can account for this preference; but on carefully considering
+the two spires, I am struck by the delicate foliage, the slender
+lacework of the new spire, the elegant and coquettish grace of the whole
+of that side. The other, on the contrary, has no ornament, no carved
+tracery; it is simply carved in scallops like scale armour; it is sober,
+stern, stalwart and strong. It might really almost be thought that one
+is female and the other of the male sex. And then might we not conclude
+that the first is symbolical of the Virgin and the second of Her Son? In
+that case my inference would be akin to that offered to us by Monsieur
+l'Abb&eacute;: the fires are to be ascribed to Satan, who would wreak himself
+on the image of Her who has the power to crush his head.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Pray have a slice of beef, our friend,&quot; said Madame Bavoil, coming in
+with a bottle in her hands.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No, thank you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And you, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; Plomb bowed, but declined.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why, you eat nothing!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What! I? I may even confess that I am rather ashamed of having eaten so
+heartily, after reading this morning the life of Saint Laurence of
+Dublin, who, by way of food, was content to dip his bread in the water
+clothes had been washed in.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, in order to be able to say with the Prophet-King that he fed on
+ashes&mdash;since ashes are used for lye; that is a penitential banquet which
+is very unlike that we have just consumed,&quot; he added, laughing.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, my dear Madame Bavoil, that puts even you to shame,&quot; said the
+Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin. &quot;You are not yet covetous <!-- Page 52 -->of so meagre a feast; you are
+really quite dainty! You must have milk or water to dip your sop in!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Dear me,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;by way of high feeding I can improve on that. I
+remember reading in an old book the story of the Blessed Catherine of
+Cardona, who, without using her hands, cropped the grass, on her knees,
+among the asses.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>It had not struck Madame Bavoil that the friends were speaking in fun,
+and she replied quite humbly,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;God Almighty has never yet required me to strew my bread with ashes or
+to graze the field&mdash;if He should give me the order, I should certainly
+obey it.&mdash;But it does not matter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And she was so far from enthusiastic that they all laughed.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then the Cathedral as a whole,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin after a short
+silence, &quot;dates from the twelfth and thirteenth centuries, excepting, of
+course, the new spire and numerous details.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the names of the architects are unknown?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As are those of almost all the builders of great churches,&quot; replied the
+Abb&eacute; Plomb. &quot;It may, however, be safely assumed that during the twelfth
+and thirteenth centuries the Benedictines of the Abbey of Tiron directed
+the building of our church, for that monastery had established a House
+at Chartres in 1117; we also know that this convent contained more than
+five hundred Brothers practising all the arts, and that sculptors,
+image-makers, stone-cutters, or workers in pierced stone, were numerous.
+It would therefore seem very natural that these monks sent to live at
+Chartres were the men who drew the plans of Notre Dame, and employed the
+horde of artists whom we see represented in one of the old windows of
+the apse&mdash;men in furred caps shaped like a jelly bag, who are busily
+carving and polishing the statues of kings.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Their work was finished at the beginning of the sixteenth century by
+Jehan Le Texier, known as Jehan de Beauce, who erected the northern
+belfry, called the New Belfry, and the decorative work inside the
+church, forming the niches for the groups on the walls of the
+choir-aisles or ambulatory.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And has no one ever been able to discover the name of <!-- Page 53 -->any one of the
+original architects, sculptors, or glass-makers of this Cathedral?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It has been the subject of much research, and I, personally, may say
+that I have grudged neither time nor trouble, but all in vain.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This much we know: At the top of the southern belfry, the Old Belfry as
+it is called, near the window-bay looking towards the New Belfry, this
+name was deciphered: 'Harman, 1164.' Is it that of an architect, of a
+workman, or of a night watchman on the look-out at that time in the
+tower? We can but wonder. Didron, again, discovered on the pilaster of
+the eastern porch, above the head of a butcher slaughtering an ox, the
+word 'Rogerus' in twelfth century characters. Was he the architect, the
+sculptor, the donor of this porch&mdash;or the butcher? Another signature,
+'Robir,' is to be seen on the pedestal of a statue in the north porch.
+Who was Robir? None can say.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Langlois, too, mentions a glass-worker of the thirteenth century,
+Cl&eacute;ment of Chartres, whose signature he found on a window of the
+Cathedral at Rouen&mdash;<i>Clement Vitrearius Carnutensis</i>; but it is a wide
+leap to infer, as some would do, that merely because this Cl&eacute;ment was a
+native of Chartres, he must have painted one or more of the glass
+pictures in Notre Dame here. And at any rate we have no information as
+to his life or his works in this city. It may also be remarked that on a
+pane in our church we read <i>Petrus Bal ...;</i> is this the name, complete
+or defaced, of a donor or of a painter? Once more we must confess
+ourselves ignorant.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;If I add to this that two of Jehan de Beauce's colleagues have been
+traced: Thomas Le Vasseur, who assisted him in the building of the new
+spire, and one Sieur Bernier, whose name occurs in ancient accounts;
+that from some old contracts, discovered by Monsieur Lecoq, we know that
+Jehan Soulas, image-maker, of Paris, carved the finest of the groups
+that are the glory of the choir-aisles, and can verify the names of
+other sculptors who succeeded this admirable artist, but who are less
+interesting, since with them pagan art reappears and mediocrity is
+evident: Fran&ccedil;ois Marchant, image-maker, of Orleans, and Nicolas
+Guybert, of Chartres&mdash;we have mentioned almost all the records worthy of
+preservation as to the great artists who <!-- Page 54 -->laboured at Chartres from the
+twelfth till the close of the first half of the fifteenth century.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And after that period the names that have been handed down to us
+deserve nothing but execration. Thomas Boudin, Legros, Jean de Dieu,
+Berruer, Tuby, Simon Mazi&egrave;res&mdash;these were the men that dared to carry on
+the work begun by Soulas! Louis, the Duc d'Orl&eacute;ans' architect, who
+debased and ravaged the choir, and the infamous Bridan, who, to the
+contemptible delight of some of the Canons, erected his blatant and
+wretched presentment of the Assumption!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Alas!&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, &quot;and they were Canons who thought fit to
+break two ancient windows in the choir and fill them with white panes,
+the better to light that group of Bridan's!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Will you eat nothing more?&quot; asked Madame Bavoil, who, at a negative
+from the guests, cleared away the cheese and preserves, and brought in
+coffee.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Since you are so much charmed by our Cathedral, I shall be most happy
+to take you over it and explain its details,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb to
+Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I shall accept with pleasure, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;, for it fairly haunts me,
+it possesses me&mdash;your Notre Dame! You know, no doubt, Quicherat's
+theories of Gothic art?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, and I believe them to be correct. Like him, I am convinced that if
+the essential character of the Romanesque is the substitution of the
+vaulted roof for the truss, the distinctive element and principle of the
+Gothic is the buttress, and not the pointed arch.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I reserve my opinion, indeed, as to the accuracy of Quicherat's
+declaration that 'the history of architecture in the middle ages is no
+more than the history of the struggle of architects against the thrust
+and weight of vaulting,' for there is something in this art beyond
+material industry and a problem of practice; at the same time he is
+certainly right on almost every point.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It may be added as a general principle, that in our use of the terms
+Ogee and Gothic, we are misapplying words which have lost their original
+meaning; since the Goths have nothing to do with the style of
+architecture which has taken their name, and the word ogee or ogyve,
+which strictly means the semicircular form, is inaccurate as <!-- Page 55 -->applied to
+the arch with a double curve, which has for so long been regarded as the
+basis, nay, as the characteristic stamp of a style.&quot;<a name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1" /><a href="#Footnote_1_1"><sup>[1]</sup></a></p>
+
+<p>&quot;After all,&quot; the Abb&eacute; went on, after a short silence, &quot;how can we judge
+of the works of a past age, but by such help as we may obtain from the
+arcades pierced in shoring walls or from vaulting on round or pointed
+arches? for they are all debased by centuries of repair, or left
+unfinished. Look at Chartres; Notre Dame was to have had nine spires,
+and it has but two! The cathedrals of Reims, of Paris, of Laon, and many
+more, were to have had spires rising from their towers; and where are
+they? We can form no exact idea of the effect their architects intended
+to produce. And then, again, these churches were meant to be seen in a
+setting which has been destroyed, an environment that has ceased to
+exist; they were surrounded by houses of a character resembling their
+own; they are now in the midst of barracks five stories high, gloomy,
+ignoble penitentiaries!&mdash;and we constantly see the ground about them
+cleared, when they were never intended to stand isolated on a square.
+Look where you will, there is a total misapprehension of the conditions
+in which they were placed, of the atmosphere in which they lived.
+Certain details, which seem to us inexplicable in some of these
+buildings, were, no doubt, imperatively required by the position and
+needs of the surroundings. In fact, we stumble, we feel our way&mdash;but we
+know nothing&mdash;nothing!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And at best,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;arch&aelig;ology and architecture have only done
+a secondary work; they have simply set before us the material organism,
+the body of the cathedrals; who shall show us the soul?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What do you mean by the word?&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am not speaking of the soul of the building at the moment when man by
+Divine help had created it; we know nothing of that soul&mdash;not indeed as
+regards Chartres, for some invaluable documents still reveal it; but of
+the soul of other churches, the soul they still have, and which <!-- Page 56 -->we help
+to keep alive by our more or less regular presence, our more or less
+frequent communion, our more or less fervent prayers.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For instance, take Notre Dame at Paris; I know that it has been
+restored and patched from end to end, that its sculpture is mended where
+it is not quite new; in spite of Hugo's rhetoric it is second-rate, but
+it has its nave and its wondrous transept; it is even endowed with an
+ancient statue of the Virgin before which Monsieur Olier had knelt, and
+very often. Well, an attempt was made to revive there the worship of Our
+Lady, to incite a spirit of pilgrimage thither; but all is dead! That
+Cathedral no longer has a soul; it is an inert corpse of stone; try
+attending Mass there, try to approach the Holy Table&mdash;you will feel an
+icy cloak fall on you and crush you. Is it the result of its emptiness,
+of its torpid services, of the froth of runs and trills they send up
+there, of its being closed in a hurry in the evening and never open till
+so late in the morning, long after daybreak? Or has it something to do
+with the permitted rush of tourists, of London gapers that I have seen
+there talking at the top of their voice, sitting staring at the altar
+when the Holy Elements were being consecrated just in front of them? I
+know not&mdash;but of one thing I am certain, the Virgin does not inhabit
+there day and night and always, as she does Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Look at Amiens, again, with its colourless windows and crude daylight,
+its chapels enclosed behind tall railings, its silence rarely broken by
+prayer, its solitude. There too is emptiness; and why I know not, but to
+me the place exhales a stale odour of Jansenism. I am not at large
+there, and prayer is difficult; and yet the nave is magnificent, and the
+sculptures in the ambulatory, finer even than those of Chartres, may be
+pronounced unique.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But here, too, the soul is absent.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is the same with the Cathedral of Laon&mdash;bare, ice-bound, dead past
+hope; while some are in an intermediate state, dying, but not yet cold:
+Reims, Rouen, Dijon, Tours, and Le Mans for instance; even in these
+there is some refreshment; and Bourges, with its five porches opening on
+a long perspective of aisles, and its vast deserted spaces; or Beauvais,
+a melancholy fragment, having no more than a head and arms flung out in
+despair like an appeal for ever <!-- Page 57 -->ignored by Heaven, have still preserved
+some of the aroma of olden days. Meditation is possible there; but
+nowhere, nowhere is there such comfort as there is here, nowhere is
+prayer so fervent as at Chartres!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Those are heaven-sent words!&quot; cried Madame Bavoil. &quot;And you shall have
+a glass of old black currant liqueur for your pains! Yes, indeed, he is
+quite right&mdash;our friend is right,&quot; she went on, addressing the priests,
+who laughed. &quot;Everywhere else, excepting at Notre Dame des Victoires in
+Paris and, more especially, Notre Dame de Fourvi&egrave;re at Lyon, when you go
+to meet Her, you wait and wait; and often enough She does not come.
+Whereas in our Cathedral She receives you at once, just as She is. And I
+have told him, told our friend, that he should attend the first morning
+Mass in the crypt, and he will see what a welcome our Mother gives her
+visitors.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Chartres is a marvellous place,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, &quot;with its two
+black Madonnas&mdash;Notre Dame of the Pillar, above in the body of the
+church, and Notre Dame de Sous-Terre below, in the vault over which the
+basilica is built. No other sanctuary, I believe, possesses the
+miraculous images of Mary, to say nothing of the antique relic known as
+the Shift or Tunic of the Virgin.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And what in your opinion constitutes the soul of Chartres?&quot; asked the
+Abb&eacute; Plomb.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Certainly not the souls of the citizens' wives and the church servants
+that are poured out there,&quot; replied Durtal. &quot;No, its vitality comes from
+the Sisterhoods, the peasant women, the pious schools, the pupils of the
+Seminary, and perhaps more especially from the children of the choir,
+who crowd to kiss the Pillar and kneel before the Black Virgin. As for
+the devotion of the respectable classes! It would scare away the
+angels!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;With a few rare exceptions the fine flower of female Pharisaism is no
+doubt the outcome of that class,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb, and he added in a
+half jesting, half sorrowful tone,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And I, here at Chartres, am the distressful gardener of these souls!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To return to our starting point,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin: &quot;what was the
+birthplace of the Gothic?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;France: so Lecoy de la Marche emphatically asserts.<!-- Page 58 --> 'The buttress made
+its appearance as the essential basis of a style in the early years of
+Louis le Gros, in the district lying between the Seine and the Aisne.'
+In his opinion the first practice of this form was in the Cathedral of
+Laon; other authorities regard it as merely supplementary to earlier
+basilicas, instancing Saint-Front at P&eacute;rigueux, V&eacute;zelay, Saint-Denis,
+Noyon, and the ancient college chapel at Poissy; but no two agree. One
+thing is certain, Gothic art is the art of the North; it made its way
+into Normandy, and from thence into England. Then it spread to the Rhine
+in the twelfth century, and to Spain by the beginning of the thirteenth.
+Gothic churches in the South are but an importation, evidently
+ill-assorted with the men and women who frequent them, and the merciless
+blue sky which spoils them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And observe,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;that in our country that aspect of
+mysticism is discordant with the rest.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How is that?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, you see, in the distribution of the sacred arts France received
+architecture only. Consider the pre-Raphaelite painters. All the early
+painters were Italians, Spaniards, Flemings, or Germans. Those whom some
+writers try to represent as our fellow-countrymen are Flemings
+transplanted to Burgundy, or docile Frenchmen whose imitative work bears
+an unmistakable Flemish stamp. Look in the Louvre at our primitive
+artists; look at Dijon, especially at what remains from the time when
+northern art was introduced by Philippe le Hardi into his own province.
+It is impossible to feel a doubt. Everything came from Flanders&mdash;Jean
+Perr&eacute;al, Bourdichon, even Fouquet are whatever you please, only not the
+inventors of an original Gallic art.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is the same with the mystic writers. Of what use would it be to
+mention the nationalities to which they belong? They too are Spanish,
+Italian, German, Flemish&mdash;not one is French.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I beg your pardon, our friend!&quot; cried Madame Bavoil, &quot;there was the
+Venerable Jeanne de Matel, who was born at Roanne.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, but she was the daughter of an Italian father who was born at
+Florence,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, who, hearing the bell ring for Nones,
+now folded up his table napkin.<!-- Page 59 --> They all stood up and said grace, and
+Durtal made an appointment with the Abb&eacute; Plomb to visit the Cathedral.
+Then he went home, meditating, as he walked, on this strange division of
+art in the middle ages, and the supremacy given to France in
+architecture, when as yet she was so inferior in every other art.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And it must be owned,&quot; he concluded, &quot;that she has now lost this
+superiority; for it is long indeed since she produced an architect. The
+men who assume the name are mere thieving bunglers, builders devoid of
+all individuality and learning. They are not even able to pilfer
+skilfully from their precursors. What are they nowadays? Patchers up of
+chapels, church cobblers, botchers and blunderers!&quot;</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IV" id="CHAPTER_IV"><!-- Page 60 --></a>CHAPTER IV.</h2>
+
+
+<p>Madame Bavoil was right; to understand the welcome the Virgin could
+bestow on Her visitors, the early Mass in the crypt must be attended;
+above all, the Communion should be received.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal made the experiment; one day when the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin enjoined on
+him to approach the Table, he followed the housekeeper's advice and went
+to the crypt at early dawn.</p>
+
+<p>The way down was by a cellar-stair lighted by a small lamp with a
+sputtering wick darkening the chimney with smoke; having safely reached
+the bottom, he turned to the left in the darkness; here and there, at an
+angle, a floating wick threw a ruddy light on the circuit which he made
+in alternate light and shade, till at last he had some notion of the
+general outline of the crypt. Its plan would be fairly represented by
+the nave of a wheel whence the spokes radiated in every direction,
+joining the outer circle or tyre. From the circular path in which he
+found himself passages diverged like the sticks of a fan, and at the end
+little fogged glass windows were visible, looking almost bright in the
+opaque blackness of the walls.</p>
+
+<p>And by following the curve of the corridor, Durtal came to a green baize
+door which he pushed open. He found himself in the side aisle of a nave
+ending in a semicircle, where there was a high altar. To the right and
+left two little recesses formed the arms or transept of a small cross.
+The centre aisle, forming a low nave, had chairs on either side, leaving
+a narrow space to give access to the altar.</p>
+
+<p>It was scarcely possible to see; the sanctuary was lighted only by tiny
+lamps from the roof in little saucers of lurid <!-- Page 61 -->orange or dull gold. An
+extraordinarily mild atmosphere prevailed in this underground structure,
+which was also full of a singular perfume in which a musty odour of hot
+wax mingled with a suggestion of damp earth. But this was only the
+background, the canvas, so to speak, of the perfume, and was lost under
+the embroidery of fragrance which covered it, the faded gold, as it
+were, of oil in which long kept aromatic herbs had been steeped, and
+old, old incense powder dissolved. It was a weird and mysterious vapour,
+as strange as the crypt itself, which, with its furtive lights and
+breadths of shadow, was at once penitential and soothing.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal went up the broader aisle to the left arm of the cross and sat
+down; the tiny transept had its little altar, with a Greek cross in
+relief against a purple disk. Overhead the enormous curve of the
+vaulting hung heavy, and so low that a man could touch it by stretching
+an arm; it was as black as the mouth of a chimney, and scorched by the
+fires that had consumed the cathedrals built above it.</p>
+
+<p>Presently the clap-clap of sabots became audible, and then the smothered
+footfall of nuns; there was silence but for sneezing and nose-blowing
+stifled by pocket-handkerchiefs, and then all was still.</p>
+
+<p>A sacristan came in through a little door opening into the other
+transept, and lighted the tapers on the high altar; then strings of
+silver-gilt hearts became visible in the semicircle all along the walls,
+reflecting the blaze of flames, and forming a glory for a statue of the
+Virgin sitting, stiff and dark, with a Child on Her knees. This was the
+famous Virgin of the Cavern, or rather a copy of it, for the original
+was burnt in 1793 in front of the great porch of the Cathedral, amid the
+delirious raving of <i>sans-culottes</i>.</p>
+
+<p>A choir-boy came in, followed by an old priest; and then, for the first
+time, Durtal saw the Mass really as a service, and understood the
+wonderful beauty that lies inherent in a devout commemoration of the
+Sacrifice.</p>
+
+<p>The boy on his knees, his soul aspiring and his hands clasped, spoke
+aloud and slowly, rehearsing the responses of the Psalm with such deep
+attention and respect, that the meaning of this noble liturgy, which has
+ceased to amaze us, because we are so used to hearing it stammered out
+in hot haste, was suddenly revealed to Durtal.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 62 -->And the priest himself, unconsciously, whether he would or no, took up
+the child's tone, imitating him, speaking slowly, not merely tripping
+the verses off the tip of his tongue, but absorbed in the words he had
+to repeat; and he seemed overwhelmed, as though it were his first Mass,
+by the grandeur of the rite of which he was to be the instrument.</p>
+
+<p>In fact, Durtal heard the celebrant's voice tremble when standing before
+the altar in the presence of the Father, like the Son Himself whom he
+represented, and imploring forgiveness for all the sins of the world
+which He bore on His shoulders, supported in his grief and hope by the
+innocence of the child whose loving care was less mature and less lively
+than the man's.</p>
+
+<p>And as he spoke the despairing words, &quot;My God, my God, wherefore is my
+spirit heavy, and why dost Thou afflict me?&quot; the priest was indeed the
+image of Jesus suffering on the hill of Calvary, but the man remained in
+the celebrant&mdash;the man, conscious of himself, and himself experiencing,
+in behoof of his personal sins and his own shortcomings, the impressions
+of sorrow contained in the inspired text.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile his little acolyte had words of comfort, bid him hope; and
+after repeating the <i>Confiteor</i> in the face of the congregation, who on
+their part purified their souls by the same ablution of confession, the
+priest with revived assurance went up the altar steps and began the
+Mass.</p>
+
+<p>Positively, in this atmosphere of prayers crushed in by the heavy roof,
+Durtal, in the midst of kneeling Sisters and women, was struck with a
+sense as of some early Christian rite buried in the catacombs. Here were
+the same ecstatic tenderness, the same faith; and it was possible even
+to imagine some apprehension of surprise, and some eagerness to profess
+the faith in the face of danger. And thus, as in a vague image, this
+sacred cellar held the dim picture of the neophytes assembled so long
+since in the underground caverns of Rome.</p>
+
+<p>The service proceeded before Durtal's eyes, and he was amazed to watch
+the boy, who, with half closed eyes and the reserve of timid emotion,
+kissed the flagons of wine and of water before presenting them to the
+priest.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal would look no more; he tried to concentrate his mind while the
+priest was wiping his hands, for the only <!-- Page 63 -->prayers he could honestly
+offer up to God were verses and texts repeated in an undertone.</p>
+
+<p>This only had he in his favour, but this he had: that he passionately
+loved mysticism and the liturgy, plain-song and cathedrals. Without
+falsehood or self-delusion, he could in all truth exclaim, &quot;Lord, I have
+loved the habitation of Thy house, and the place where Thine honour
+dwelleth.&quot; This was all he had to offer to the Father in expiation of
+his contumely and refractoriness, his errors and his falls.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh!&quot; thought he, &quot;how could I dare to pour out the ready-made collects
+of which the prayer-books are full, how say to God, while addressing Him
+as 'Lovely Jesus,' that He is the beloved of my heart, that I solemnly
+vow never to love anything but Him, that I would die rather than ever
+displease Him?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Love none but Him!&mdash;If I were a monk and alone, possibly; but living in
+the world!&mdash;And then who but the Saints would prefer death to the
+smallest sin? Why then humbug Him with these feints and grimaces?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;apart from the personal outpourings, the secret
+intimacy in which we are bold to tell Him everything that comes into our
+head, the prayers of the liturgy alone can be uttered with impunity by
+any man, for it is the peculiarity of these inspirations that they adapt
+themselves in all ages to every state of the mind and every phase of
+life. And with the exception of the time-honoured prayers of certain
+Saints, which are as a rule either supplications for pity or for help,
+appeals to God's mercy or laments, all other prayers sent forth from the
+cold insipid sacristies of the seventeenth century, or, worse still,
+composed in our own day by the piety-mongers who insert in our books of
+prayer the pious cant of the Rue Bonaparte&mdash;all these inflated and
+pretentious petitions should be avoided by sinners who, in default of
+every other virtue, at least wish to be sincere.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Only that wonderful child could thus address the Lord without
+hypocrisy,&quot; he went on, looking at the little acolyte, and understanding
+truly for the first time what innocent childhood meant&mdash;the little
+sinless soul, purely white.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Church, which tries to find beings absolutely <!-- Page 64 -->ingenuous and
+immaculate to wait upon the altar, had succeeded at Chartres in moulding
+souls and transforming ordinary boys on their admission to the sanctuary
+into exquisite angels. There must certainly be, above and besides their
+special training, some blessing and goodwill from Our Lady, to mould
+these little rogues to the service, to make them so unlike others, and
+endow them in the middle of the nineteenth century with the fire of
+chastity and primitive fervour of the middle age.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The service proceeded slowly, soaking into the abject silence of the
+worshippers, and the child, more reverent and attentive than ever, rang
+the bell; it was like a shower of sparks tinkling under the smoky vault,
+and the silence seemed deeper than ever behind the kneeling boy,
+upholding with one hand the chasuble of the celebrant, who bowed over
+the altar. The Host was elevated amid the shower of silver sound; and
+then, above the prostrate heads, in the clear sparkle of bells, the
+golden tulip of a chalice flashed out till, to a final hurried peal, the
+gilded flower was lowered, and the prostrate worshippers looked up.</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal was thinking,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;If only He to whom we refused shelter when the Mother who bore Him was
+in travail, could find a loving refuge in our souls to-day! But alas!
+apart from these nuns, these children, these priests, and these peasant
+women who cherish Him so truly, how many here present are, like me,
+embarrassed by His presence, and at all times incapable of making ready
+the chamber He requires, of receiving Him in a room swept and garnished?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Alas! to think that things are always the same, always going back to
+the beginning! Our souls are still the crafty synagogues who betrayed
+Him, and the vile Caiaphas that lurks within us rises up at the very
+moment when we fain would be humble and love Him while we pray! My God!
+My God! Would it not be better to depart than to drag myself thus, with
+such a bad grace, into Thy presence? For, after all, it is all very well
+for the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin to insist that I should communicate, he is not
+I&mdash;he is not in me; he does not know the wild doings in my hidden lairs,
+or the turmoil in my ruins. He believes it to be mere nervelessness,
+indolence. Alas! That is not all. There is a dryness, a coldness, which
+are not altogether <!-- Page 65 -->free from a certain amount of irritation and
+rebelliousness against the rules he insists on.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The moment of Communion was at hand. The little boy had gently thrown
+the white napkin back on the table; the nuns and poor women and peasants
+went forward, all with clasped hands and bowed heads, and the child took
+a taper and passed in front of the priest, his eyes almost shut for fear
+of seeing the Host.</p>
+
+<p>There was in this little creature such a glow of love and reverence that
+Durtal gazed with admiration and trembled with awe. Without in the least
+knowing why, in the midst of the darkness that fell on his soul, of the
+impotent and wavering feeling that thrilled it without there being any
+word to describe them, he felt a tide bearing him to the Saviour, and
+then a recoil.</p>
+
+<p>The comparison was inevitably forced upon him between that child's soul
+and his own. &quot;Why, it is he, not I, who should take the Sacrament!&quot;
+cried he to himself; and he crouched there inert, his hands folded, not
+knowing how to decide, in a frame at once beseeching and terrified, when
+he felt himself gently drawn to the table and received the Sacrament.
+And meanwhile he was trying to collect himself, and to pray, and at the
+same time, at the same instant, was in the discomfort of the shuddering
+fears that surge up within us, and that find expression physically in a
+craving for air, and in that peculiar condition when the head feels as
+if it were empty, as if the brain had ceased to act, and all vitality
+was driven back on the heart, which swells to choking; when it seems, in
+the spiritual sense, that as energy returns so far as to allow of
+self-command once more, of introspection, we peer down in appalling
+silence into a black void.</p>
+
+<p>He painfully rose and returned to his place, not without stumbling.
+Never, not even at Chartres, had he been able to hinder the torpor that
+overpowered him at the moment of receiving the Sacrament. His powers
+were benumbed, his faculties arrested.</p>
+
+<p>In Paris, at the core of his soul, which seemed rolled up in itself like
+a chrysalis, there had always been a sort of restraint, an awkwardness
+in waiting, and in approaching Christ, and then an apathy which nothing
+could shake off. And this state was prolonged in a sort of cold,
+enveloping <!-- Page 66 -->mist, or rather in a vacuum all round the soul, deserted and
+swooning on its couch.</p>
+
+<p>At Chartres this state of collapse was still present, but some indulgent
+tenderness presently enwrapped and warmed the spirit. The soul as it
+recovered was no longer alone; it was encouraged and perceptibly helped
+by the Virgin, who revived it. And this impression, peculiar to this
+crypt, permeated the body too; it was no longer a feeling of suffocation
+for lack of air; on the contrary, it was the oppression of inflation, of
+over-fulness, which would be mitigated by degrees, allowing of easy
+breathing at last.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, comforted and relieved, rose to go. By this time the crypt had
+become a little lighter from the growing dawn; the passages, ending in
+altars backing against the windows, were still dark, as a result of the
+ground plan, but in the perspective of each a moving gold cross was to
+be seen almost distinctly, rising and falling with a priest's back,
+between two pale stars twinkling one on each side above the tabernacle;
+while a third, lower and with redder flame, lighted up the book and the
+white napery.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal wandered away to meditate in the Bishop's garden, where he had
+permission to walk whenever he pleased.</p>
+
+<p>The garden was perfectly still, with tomb-like avenues, pollard poplars,
+and trampled lawns&mdash;half dead. There was not a flower, for the Cathedral
+killed everything under its shadow. Its vast deserted apse, without a
+statue, rose amid a flight of buttresses flung out like huge ribs,
+inflated as it were by the breath of incessant prayer within; shade and
+damp always clung round the spot; in this funereal Close, where the
+trees were green only in proportion as they were distant from the
+church, lay two microscopic ponds like the mouths of two wells; one
+covered to the brim with yellow-green duck-weed, the other full of
+brackish water of inky blackness, in which three goldfish lay as in
+pickle.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal was fond of this neglected spot, with its reek of the grave and
+the salt marsh, and the mouldy smell, that earthy scent that comes up
+from a rotting soil of wet leaves.</p>
+
+<p>He paced the alleys, where the Bishop never came, and where the children
+of the household, rushing about at play, destroyed the fragments of
+grass-plots spared by the Cathedral. Slates cracked underfoot, flung
+down from the roofs <!-- Page 67 -->by the wind, and the jackdaws croaked in answer to
+each other across the silent park.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal came out on a terrace overlooking the city, and he rested his
+elbows on a parapet of grey time-eaten stone, as dry as pumice and
+patterned with orange and sulphur-coloured lichens.</p>
+
+<p>Beneath him spread a valley crowded with smoking chimneys and roofs,
+veiling this upper part of the town in a tangle of blue. Further down
+all was still and lifeless; the houses were asleep, not so far awake
+even as to show the transient flash of glass when a window is thrown
+open, nor was there such a spot of red as is often seen in a country
+street when an eider-down quilt hangs out to air across the bar of a
+balcony; everything was closed and dull and soundless; there was not
+even the hive-like hum that hangs over inhabited places. But for the
+distant rumble of a cart, the crack of a whip, the bark of a dog, all
+was still: it was a town asleep, a land of the dead.</p>
+
+<p>And beyond the valley, on the further bank, the scene was still more
+sullen and silent; the plains of La Beauce stretched away as far as the
+eye could reach, mute and melancholy, without a smile, under a heartless
+sky divided by an ignoble barrack facing the Cathedral.</p>
+
+<p>The dreariness of these plains, an endless level without a mound,
+without a tree! And you felt that even beyond the horizon they still
+stretched away as flat as ever; only the monotony of the landscape was
+emphasized by the raging fury of the tempestuous winds, sweeping the
+hillside, levelling the tree-tops, and wreaking themselves on this
+basilica, which, perched on high, had for centuries defied their
+efforts. To uproot it the lightning had been needed to help, firing its
+towers, and even the combined attacks of the hurricane and the flames
+had been unable to destroy the original stock, which, replanted after
+each disaster, had always sprouted in fresh verdure with reinvigorated
+growth.</p>
+
+<p>That morning, in the dawn of a rainy autumn day, lashed by a bitter
+north wind, Durtal, shivering and ill at ease, left the terrace and took
+refuge in the more sheltered walks, going down presently into a
+garden-slope where the brushwood afforded some little protection from
+the wind; these shrubberies wandered at random down the hill, and an
+inextricable tangle of blackberries clung with the cat's-claws <!-- Page 68 -->of their
+long shoots to the saplings that were scattered about.</p>
+
+<p>It was evident that since some immemorial time the Bishops, for lack of
+funds, had neglected these grounds. Of all the old kitchen garden,
+overgrown by brambles, only one plot was more or less weeded, and rows
+of spinach and carrots alternated with the frosted balls of cabbages.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal sat down on a stump that had once supported a bench, and tried to
+look into his own soul; but he found within, look where he might, only a
+spiritual Beauce; it seemed to him to mirror the cold and monotonous
+landscape; only it was not a mighty wind that blew through his being;
+but a sharp, drying little blast. He knew that he was cross-grained and
+could not make his observations calmly; his conscience harassed him and
+insisted on vexatious argument.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Pride! Ah, how is it to be kept under till the day shall come when it
+shall be quelled? It insinuates itself so stealthily, so noiselessly,
+that it has ensnared and bound me before I can suspect its presence; and
+my case too is somewhat peculiar, and hard to cure by the religious
+treatment commonly prescribed in such cases. For in fact,&quot; said he to
+himself, &quot;my pride is not of the artless and overweening kind, elated,
+audacious, boldly displaying, and proclaiming itself to the world; no,
+mine is in a latent state, what was called vain-glory in the simplicity
+of the Middle Ages, an essence of pride diluted with vanity and
+evaporating within me in transient thoughts and unexpressed conceit. I
+have not even the opportunity afforded by swaggering pride for being on
+my guard and compelling myself to keep silence. Yes, that is very true;
+talk leads to specious boasting and invites subtle praise; one is
+presently aware of it, and then, with patience and determination, it is
+in one's power to check and muzzle oneself. But my vice of pride is
+wordless and underground; it does not come forth. I neither see nor hear
+it. It wriggles and creeps in without a sound, and clutches me without
+my having heard its approach!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the good Abb&eacute; answers: 'Be watchful and pray;' well, I am more than
+willing, but the remedy is ineffectual, for aridity and outside
+influences deprive it of its efficacy!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As for outside suggestions&mdash;they never seem to come to <!-- Page 69 -->me but in
+prayer. It is enough that I kneel down and try to collect my thoughts,
+they are at once dissipated. The mere purpose of prayer is like a stone
+flung into a pool; everything is stirred up and comes to the top!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And people who have not habits of religious practice fancy that there
+is nothing easier than prayer. I should like to see them try. They could
+then bear witness that profane imaginings, which leave them in peace at
+all other times, always surge up unexpectedly, during prayer.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Besides, what use is therein disputing the fact? Merely looking at a
+sleeping vice is enough to wake it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And his thoughts went back to that warm crypt. &quot;Yes, no doubt, like all
+the buildings of the Romanesque period, it is symbolical of the Old
+Testament; but it is not simply gloomy and sad, for it is enveloping and
+comforting, warm and tender! Admitting even that it is the figure in
+stone of the older Dispensation, would it not seem that it symbolizes it
+less as a whole, than as embodying more especially a select group of the
+Holy Women who prefigured the Virgin in the earlier Scriptures? Is it
+not the expression in stone of those passages in which the illustrious
+women of the Bible are most conspicuous, who were, in a way, prophetic
+incarnations of the New Eve?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Hence this crypt would reproduce the most consoling and the most heroic
+passages of the Sacred Book, for the Virgin is supreme in this
+underground sanctuary; it is Hers rather than the terrible Adona&iuml;'s, if
+one may dare say so.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And again, She is a very singular Virgin, who has inevitably remained
+in harmony with Her surroundings: a Virgin black and rugged, and
+stunted, like the rough-hewn shrine She inhabits.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She is therefore, no doubt, the outcome of the same idea that conceived
+of Christ as black and ugly because He had assumed the burthen of all
+the sins of the world, the Christ of the first ages of the Church, who
+in His humility put on the vilest aspect. In that case Mary would have
+conceived Her Son in Her own image; She too had chosen to be ugly and
+obscure, out of humility and loving-kindness, that She might the better
+console the disfigured and despised creatures whose image She had
+borrowed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal went on:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 70 -->What a crypt is this where, in the course of so many centuries, kings
+and queens have come to worship!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Philip Augustus and Isabella of Hainault, Blanche of Castille and Saint
+Louis, Philippe de Valois, Jean le Bon, Charles V., Charles VI., Charles
+VII., Charles VIII. and Anne de Bretagne; then Fran&ccedil;ois I., Henri III.
+and Louise de Vaudemont, Catherine de' Medici; Henri IV., who was
+crowned in this Cathedral, Anne of Austria, Louis XIV., Maria Leczinska,
+and so many others&mdash;all the nobility of France; and Ferdinand of Spain,
+and L&eacute;on de Lusignan, the last King of Armenia, and Pierre de Courtenay,
+Emperor of Constantinople&mdash;all kneeling like the poor folks of to-day,
+and like them beseeching Notre Dame de Sous-Terre.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And what was more interesting still was that the Virgin had wrought many
+miracles on this spot. She had saved children who had fallen into the
+well of the Strong Saints, had preserved the guardians who had charge of
+the relic of Her garment when the edifice was blazing above them, and
+had cured crowds, half maddened by the Burning plague in the Middle
+Ages, shedding Her benefits with a lavish hand.</p>
+
+<p>Times were changed indeed, but fervent worshippers had knelt before the
+Image, had relinked the bonds broken in the course of years, had, so to
+speak, recaptured the Virgin in a net of prayer; and so, instead of
+departing, as She had done elsewhere, She had remained at Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>By some incredible effect of clemency She had endured the insult of the
+tenth-day festivals and the outrage of seeing the Goddess of Reason
+installed in her place on the altar, had suffered the infamous liturgy
+of obscene canticles rising with the thundering incense of gunpowder.
+And She had forgiven it all, no doubt for the sake of the love shown Her
+by preceding generations, and the awed, but real affection of the humble
+believers who had come back to Her when the storm was over.</p>
+
+<p>This cavern was crowded with memories. The coating of those walls had
+been formed of the vapours of the soul, of the exhalations of
+accumulated desires and regrets, even more than of the smoke of tapers;
+how foolish it was then to have painted this crypt in squalid imitation
+of the <!-- Page 71 -->catacombs, to have defaced the glorious darkness of these stones
+with colours which were indeed fast vanishing, leaving only traces as of
+palette scrapings in the consecrated soot on the roof!</p>
+
+<p>Durtal was expatiating on these reflections as he went out of the
+garden, when he met the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin walking along and reading his
+breviary. He asked whether Durtal had taken the Sacrament. And
+perceiving that his penitent always came back to his shame of the inert
+and torpid grief that came over him in contemplation of the Holy
+Sacrament, the old priest said to him,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is no concern of yours; all you have to do is to pray to the best
+of your power. The rest is my concern&mdash;if the far from triumphant state
+of your soul only makes you a little humble, that is all I ask of you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Humble! I am like a water cooler; my vanity sweats out at every pore as
+the water oozes from the clay.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is some consolation to me that you perceive it,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;,
+smiling. &quot;It would be far worse if you did not know yourself, if you
+were so proud as to believe that you had no pride.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But how then am I to set to work? You advise me to pray; but teach me
+at least how not to dissipate myself in every direction, for as soon as
+I try to collect myself I go to pieces; I live in a perpetual state of
+dissolution. It is like a thing arranged on purpose; as soon as I try to
+shut the cage all my thoughts fly off&mdash;they deafen me with their
+chirping.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; was thinking.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I know,&quot; said he; &quot;nothing is more difficult than to free the spirit
+from the images that take possession of it. Still, and in spite of all,
+you may achieve concentration of mind if you observe these three rules:</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the first place you must humble yourself, by owning the frailty of
+your mind, unable to preserve itself from wandering in the presence of
+God; next you must not be impatient or restless, for that would only
+stir up the dregs and bring other objects of frivolity to the surface;
+finally, it is well not to investigate the nature of the distractions
+that trouble your prayers till they are over. This only prolongs the
+disturbance, and in a way recognizes <!-- Page 72 -->its existence. You thus run the
+risk, in virtue of the law of association of ideas, of inviting new
+diversions, and there would be no way of escape.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;After prayer you may examine yourself with benefit; follow my advice,
+and you will find the advantage of it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is all very fine,&quot; thought Durtal, &quot;but when it comes to putting
+the advice into practice it is quite another thing. Are not these mere
+old women's remedies, precious ointments, quack medicines, for which the
+pious and virtuous have a weakness?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>They walked on in silence across the forecourt of the palace to the
+priest's rooms. As they went in, they found Madame Bavoil at the foot of
+the stairs, her arms in a tub full of soap-suds. As she rubbed the
+clothes, she turned to look at Durtal, and, as if she could read his
+thoughts, she mildly asked,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why, our friend, wear such a graveyard face when you took the Sacrament
+this morning?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;So you heard I had been to Communion?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, I went into the crypt while Mass was going forward, and saw you go
+up to the Holy Table. Well, shall I tell you the truth? You do not know
+how to address our Holy Mother.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Indeed!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No. You are shy when She is doing her best to put you at your ease; you
+creep close to the wall when you ought to walk boldly up the middle
+aisle to face Her. That is not the way to approach Her!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But if I have nothing to say to Her?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then you simply chatter to Her like a child; some pretty speech, and
+She is satisfied. Oh, these men! How little they know how to pay their
+court, how greatly they lack little coaxing ways, and even honest
+artfulness! If you can invent nothing on your own part, borrow from
+another. Repeat after the Venerable Jeanne de Matel:</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'Holy Virgin, this abyss of iniquity and vileness invokes the abyss of
+strength and splendour to praise Thy preeminent Glory.' Well, is that
+pretty well expressed, our friend? Try; recite that to Our Lady and She
+will unbind you; then prayer will come of itself. Such little ways are
+permitted by Her, and we must be humble enough not to presume to do
+without them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 73 -->Durtal could not help laughing.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You want me to become a trickster, a sneak in spiritual life!&quot; said he.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, where would be the harm? Does not the Lord know when we mean
+well? Does not He take note of our intentions? Would you, yourself,
+repulse anyone who paid you a compliment, however clumsily, if you
+thought he meant to please you by it? No, of course not.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here is another thing,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, laughing. &quot;Madame Bavoil, I saw
+Monseigneur this morning; he grants your petition and authorizes you to
+dig in as many parts of the garden as you choose.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Aha!&quot; and amused by Durtal's surprise she went on: &quot;You must have seen
+for yourself that excepting a little plot of ground where the gardener
+plants a few carrots and cabbages for the Bishop's table, the whole of
+the garden is left to run wild; it is sheer waste and of no use to
+anybody. Now instead of buying vegetables, I mean to grow some, since
+Monseigneur gives me leave to turn over his ground, and by the same
+token I will give some to your housekeeper.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thank you. Then do you understand gardening?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I? Why, am I not a peasant? I have lived in the country all my life,
+and a kitchen garden is just my business! Besides, if I were in
+difficulties, would not my Friends Above come to advise me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You are a wonderful woman, Madame Bavoil,&quot; said Durtal, somewhat
+disconcerted in spite of himself by the answers of a cook who so calmly
+asserted that she was on intimate terms with the divine Beyond.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_V" id="CHAPTER_V"><!-- Page 74 --></a>CHAPTER V.</h2>
+
+
+<p>It rained without ceasing. Durtal breakfasted under the assiduous
+watchfulness of his servant, Madame Mesurat. She was one of those women
+whose stalwart build and masculine presence would allow of their
+dressing in men's clothes without attracting attention. She had a
+pear-shaped head, cheeks that hung flabby as if they had been emptied of
+air, a pompous nose that drooped till it very nearly touched a
+projecting underlip like a bracket, giving her an expression of
+determined contempt which she very certainly had never felt. In short,
+she suggested the absurd idea of a solemn, gawky Marlborough disguised
+as a cook.</p>
+
+<p>She served unvarying meats with inglorious sauces; and as soon as the
+dish was on the table she stood at attention, waiting to know whether it
+was good. She was imposing and devoted&mdash;quite insufferable. Durtal, on
+edge with irritation, found it all he could do not to dismiss her to the
+kitchen, and finally buried his nose in a book that he might not have to
+answer her, might not see her.</p>
+
+<p>This day, provoked by his silence, Madame Mesurat lifted the window
+curtain, and for the sake of saying something, exclaimed,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Good heavens! What weather! Impossible!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And in fact the sky offered no hope of consolation. It was all in tears.
+The rain fell in uninterrupted streams, unwinding endless skeins of
+water. The Cathedral was standing in a pool of mud lashed into leaping
+drops by the falling torrent, and the two spires looked drawn together,
+almost close, linked by loose threads of water. This indeed was the
+prevailing impression&mdash;a briny atmosphere full of strings holding the
+sky and earth together as if tacked <!-- Page 75 -->with long stitches, but they would
+not hold; a gust of wind snapped all these endless threads, which were
+whirled in every direction.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;My arrangement to meet the Abb&eacute; Plomb to go over the Cathedral is
+evidently at an end,&quot; said Durtal to himself. &quot;The Abb&eacute; will certainly
+not turn out in such weather.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He went into his study; this was his usual place of refuge. He had his
+divan there, his pictures, the old furniture he had brought from Paris;
+and against the walls, shelves, painted black, held thousands of books.
+There he lived, looking out on the towers, hearing nothing but the
+cawing of the rooks and the strokes of the hours as they fell one by one
+on the silence of the deserted square. He had placed his table in front
+of a window, and there he sat dreaming, praying, meditating, making
+notes.</p>
+
+<p>The balance of his personal account was struck by internal damage and
+mental disputations; if the soul was bruised and ice-bound, the mind was
+no less afflicted, no less fagged. It seemed to have grown dull since
+his residence at Chartres. The biographies of Saints which Durtal had
+intended to write, remained in the stage of charcoal sketches; they blew
+off before he could fix them. In reality he had ceased to care for
+anything but the Cathedral; it had taken possession of him.</p>
+
+<p>And besides, the lives of the Saints as they were written by the
+inferior Bollandists were enough to disgust anybody with saintliness.
+Offered to publisher after publisher, carted from the Paris libraries to
+the provincial workshops, this barrow of books had at first been hauled
+by a single nag, Father Giry; then a second horse had been added, the
+Abb&eacute; Gu&eacute;rin, and, harnessed to the same shafts, these two men pulled
+their heavy truck over the broken road of souls.</p>
+
+<p>He had only to open a bale of this prosy dulness, taking down a volume
+at random, to light on sentences of this quality:</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Such an one was born of parents not less remarkable for their rank than
+for their piety;&quot; or, on the other hand, &quot;His parents were not of
+illustrious birth, but in them might be seen the distinction of all the
+virtues which are so far above rank.&quot;</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 76 -->And then the dreadful style of the Pont Neuf: &quot;His historian does not
+hesitate to say he would have been mistaken for an angel if the maladies
+with which God afflicted him had not shown that he was a man.&quot;&mdash;&quot;The
+Devil, not enduring to see him advancing by rapid leaps on the way of
+perfection, adopted various means of hindering him in the happy progress
+of his career.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And on turning over to a fresh page he came upon a passage in the life
+of one of the Elect who was mourning for his mother, excusing him in
+this solemn rigmarole: &quot;After granting to the feelings of nature such
+relief as grace cannot forbid on these occasions&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Or again, here and there were such pompous and ridiculous definitions as
+this, which occurs in the life of C&eacute;sar de Bus: &quot;After a visit to Paris,
+which is not less the throne of vice than the capital of the kingdom&mdash;&quot;
+And this went on in meagre language through twelve to fifteen volumes,
+ending by the erection of a row of uniform virtue, a barrack of pious
+idiotcy. Now and again the two poor nags seemed to wake up and trot for
+a little space, though gasping for breath, when they had some detail to
+record which no doubt moved them to rapture; they expatiated
+complacently on the virtues of Catherine of Sweden or Robert de la
+Chaise-Dieu, who as soon as they were born cried for sinless wet-nurses,
+and would suck none but pious breasts; or they spoke with ravishment of
+the chastity of Jean the Taciturn, who never took a bath, that he might
+not shock &quot;his modest eyes,&quot; as the text says, by seeing himself; and
+the bashful purity of San Luis de Gonzagua, who had such a terror of
+women that he dared not look at his mother for fear of evil thoughts!</p>
+
+<p>In consternation at the poverty of these distressing non-sequiturs,
+Durtal turned to the less familiar biographies of the Blessed Women; but
+here again, what a farrago of the commonplace, what glutinous unction,
+what a hash by way of style! There was certainly some curse from Heaven
+on the old women of the Sacristy who dared take up a pen. Their ink at
+once turned to stickiness, to bird-lime, to pitch, which smeared all it
+touched. Oh, the poor Saints! the hapless Blessed Women!</p>
+
+<p>His meditations were interrupted by a ring at the bell:</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 77 -->Why, has the Abb&eacute; Plomb really come out in spite of the gale?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>It was indeed the priest that Madame Mesurat showed in.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh,&quot; said he to Durtal, who lamented over the rain, &quot;the weather will
+clear up all in good time; at any rate, as you had not put me off I was
+determined not to keep you waiting.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>They sat chatting by the fire; and the room took the Abb&eacute;'s fancy, no
+doubt, for he settled himself at his ease. He threw himself back in an
+arm-chair, tucking his hands into his cincture. And when, in answer to
+his question as to whether Durtal were not too dull at Chartres, the
+Parisian replied, &quot;It seems to me that I live more slowly, and yet am
+not such a burthen to myself,&quot; the Abb&eacute; went on,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What you must feel painfully is the lack of intellectual society; you,
+who in Paris lived in the world of letters&mdash;how can you endure the
+atmosphere of this provincial town?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal laughed.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The world of letters! No, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;, I should not be likely to
+regret that, for I had given it up many years before I came to live
+here; and besides, I assure you it is impossible to be intimate with
+those train-bands of literature and remain decent. A man must
+choose&mdash;them or honest folks; slander or silence; for their speciality
+is to eliminate every charitable idea, and above all to cure a man of
+friendship in the winking of an eye.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Really?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, by adopting a hom&oelig;opathic pharmacop&oelig;ia which still makes use
+of the foulest matter&mdash;the extract of wood-lice, the venom of snakes,
+the poison of the cockchafer, the secretions of the skunk and the matter
+from pustules, all disguised in sugar of milk to conceal their taste and
+appearance; the world of letters, in the same way, triturates the most
+disgusting things to get them swallowed without raising your gorge.
+There is an incessant manipulation of neighbours' gossip and play-box
+tittle-tattle, all wrapped up in perfidious good taste to mask their
+flavour and smell.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;These pills of foulness, exhibited in the required doses, act like
+detergents on the soul, which they almost immediately purge of all
+trustfulness. I had enough of this <!-- Page 78 -->regimen, which acted on me only too
+successfully, and I thought it well to escape from it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But the pious world, too, is not absolutely free from gossip,&quot; said the
+Abb&eacute;, smiling.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No doubt, and I am well aware that devotion does not always sweeten the
+mind, but&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The truth is,&quot; said he after reflection, &quot;that the assiduous practice
+of religion generally results in some intense effects on the soul. Only
+they may be of two kinds. Either it develops the soul's taint and
+evolves in it the final ferments which putrefy it once for all, or it
+purifies the spirit and makes it clean and clear and exquisite. It may
+produce hypocrites or good and saintly people; there is really no
+medium.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But when such divine husbandry has completely cleansed souls, how
+guileless and how pure they may be! Nor am I speaking of the Elect, such
+as I saw at La Trappe&mdash;merely of young novices, little priestlings whom
+I have known. They had eyes like clear glass, undimmed by the haze of a
+single sin; and, looking into them, behind those eyes you would have
+seen their open soul burning like a soaring crown of fire framing the
+smiling face in a halo of white name.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In fact, Jesus simply fills up all the room in their soul. Do not you
+think, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;, that these youths occupy their bodies just
+enough for suffering and to expiate the sins of others? Without knowing
+it, they have been sent into the world to be safe tenements of the Lord,
+the resting-place where Jesus finds a home after wandering over the
+frozen steppes of other souls.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, taking off his spectacles to wipe them on his
+bandana, &quot;but to acquire so fine a strain of being, how much
+mortification, penance, and prayer have been needed in the generations
+that have ended by giving them birth! The spirits of whom you speak are
+the flower of a stem long nourished in a pious soil. The Spirit, of
+course, bloweth where it listeth, and may find a saint in the heart of a
+listless family; but this mode of operation must always be an exception.
+The novices you have known must certainly have had grandmothers and
+mothers who frequently incited them to kneel and pray by their side.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I do not know&mdash;I knew nothing of the origin of these <!-- Page 79 -->lads&mdash;but I feel
+that you are right. It is obvious, indeed, that children, slowly brought
+up from their earliest years, and sheltered from the world under the
+shadow of such a sanctuary as this at Chartres, must end in the
+blossoming of an unique flower.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And when Durtal told him of the impression made on him by the angelic
+service of the Mass, the Abb&eacute; smiled.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Though our boys are not unique, they are no doubt rare. Here, the
+Virgin Herself trains them, and note, the little lad you saw is neither
+more diligent nor more conscientious than his fellows; they are all
+alike. Dedicated to the priesthood from the time when they can first
+understand, they learn quite naturally to lead a spiritual life from
+their constant intimacy with the services.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What then is the system of this Institution?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Foundation of the Clerks of Our Lady dates from 1853, or rather it
+was reconstituted in that year&mdash;for it existed in the Middle Ages&mdash;by
+the Abb&eacute; Ychard. Its purpose is to increase the number of priests by
+admitting poor boys to begin their studies. It receives intelligent and
+pious children of every nationality, if they are supposed to show any
+vocation for Holy Orders. They remain in the choir school till they are
+in the third class, and are then transferred to the Seminary.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Its funds?&mdash;are, humanly speaking, nothing, based on trust in
+Providence, for it has altogether, for the maintenance of eighty pupils,
+nothing but the pay earned by these children for various duties in the
+Cathedral, and the profits from a little monthly magazine called 'The
+Voice of the Virgin,' and finally and chiefly the charity of the
+faithful. All this does not amount to a very substantial income; and
+yet, to this day, money has never been lacking.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; rose and went to the window.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh, the rain will not cease,&quot; said Durtal. &quot;I am very much afraid,
+Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;, that we cannot examine the Cathedral porches to-day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There is no hurry. Before going into the details of Notre Dame, would
+it not be well to contemplate it as a whole, and let its general purpose
+soak into the mind before studying each page of its parts?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Everything lies contained in that building,&quot; he went on, waving his
+hand to designate the church; &quot;the scriptures,<!-- Page 80 --> theology, the history of
+the human race, set forth in broad outline. Thanks to the science of
+symbolism a pile of stones may be a macrocosm.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I repeat it, everything exists within this structure, even our material
+and moral life, our virtues and our vices. The architect takes us up at
+the creation of Adam to carry us on to the end of time. Notre Dame of
+Chartres is the most colossal depository existing of heaven and earth,
+of God and man. Each of its images is a word; all those groups are
+phrases&mdash;the difficulty is to read them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But it can be done?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Undoubtedly. That there may be some contradictions in our
+interpretations I admit, but still the palimpsest can be deciphered. The
+key needed is a knowledge of symbolism.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And seeing that Durtal was listening to him with interest, the Abb&eacute; came
+back to his seat, and said,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What is a symbol? According to Littr&eacute; it is a 'figure or image used as
+a sign of something else;' and we Catholics narrow the definition by
+saying with Hugues de Saint Victor that a symbol is an allegorical
+representation of a Christian principle under a tangible image.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Now symbolism has existed ever since the beginning of the world. Every
+religion adopted it, and in ours it came into being with the Tree of the
+Knowledge of Good and Evil in the first chapter of Genesis, while it
+still is in full splendour in the last chapter of the Apocalypse.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Old Testament is an anticipatory figure of all the New Testament
+tells us. The Mosaic dispensation contains, as in an allegory, what the
+Christian religion shows us in reality; the history of the People of
+God, its principal personages, its sayings and doings, the very
+accessories round about it, are a series of images; everything came to
+the Hebrews under a figure, Saint Paul tells us. Our Lord took the
+trouble to remind His disciples of this on various occasions, and He
+Himself, when addressing the multitude, almost always spoke in parables
+as a means of conveying one thing by an illustration from another.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Symbols, then, have a divine origin; it may be added that from the
+human point of view this form of teaching answers to one of the least
+disputable cravings of the human mind. Man feels a certain enjoyment in
+giving proof of his intelligence, in guessing the riddle thus presented
+to him, <!-- Page 81 -->and likewise in preserving the hidden truth summed up in a
+visible formula, a perdurable form. Saint Augustine expressly says:
+'Anything that is set forth in an allegory is certainly more emphatic,
+more pleasing, more impressive, than when it is formulated in technical
+words.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is Mallarm&eacute;'s idea too,&quot; thought Durtal, &quot;and this coincidence in
+the views of the saint and the poet, on grounds at once analogous and
+different, is whimsical, to say the least.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus in all ages,&quot; the Abb&eacute; went on, &quot;men have taken inanimate objects,
+or animals and plants, to typify the soul and its attributes, its joys
+and sorrows, its virtues and its vices; thought has been materialized to
+fix it more securely in the memory, to make it less fugitive, more near
+to us, more real, almost tangible.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Hence the emblems of cruelty and craft, of courtesy and charity,
+embodied by certain creatures, personified by certain plants; hence the
+spiritual meanings attributed to precious stones, and to colours. And it
+may be added that in times of persecution, in the early Christian times,
+this hidden language enabled the initiated to hold communication, to
+give each other some token of kinship, some password which the enemy
+could not interpret. Thus, in the paintings discovered in catacombs, the
+Lamb, the Pelican, the Lion, the Shepherd, all meant the Son; the Fish
+<i>Ichthys</i>, of which the characters express the Greek formula: 'Jesus,
+Son of God, Saviour,' figures, in a secondary sense, the believer, the
+rescued soul, fished out from the sea of Paganism; the Redeemer having
+told two of His Apostles that they should be fishers of men.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And of course the period when human beings lived in closest intercourse
+with God&mdash;the Middle Ages&mdash;was certain to follow the revealed tradition
+of Christ, and express itself in symbolical language, especially in
+speaking of that Spirit, that essence, that incomprehensible and
+nameless Being who to us is God. At the same time it had at its command
+a practical means of making itself understood. It wrote a book, as it
+were, intelligible to the humblest, superseding the text by images, and
+so instructing the ignorant. This indeed was the idea put into words by
+the Synod of Arras in 1025: 'That which the illiterate cannot apprehend
+from writing shall be shown to them in pictures.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 82 -->The Middle Ages, in short, translated the Bible and Theology, the
+lives of the Saints, the apocryphal and legendary Gospels into carved or
+painted images, bringing them within reach of all, and epitomizing them
+in figures which remained as the permanent marrow, the concentrated
+extract of all its teaching.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It taught the grown-up children the catechism by means of the stone
+sentences of the porches,&quot; exclaimed Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, it did that too. But now,&quot; the Abb&eacute; went on, after a pause,
+&quot;before entering on the subject of architectural symbolism, we must
+first establish a distinct notion of what Our Lord Himself did in
+creating it, when, in the second chapter of the Gospel according to
+Saint John, He speaks of the Temple at Jerusalem, and says that if the
+Jews destroy it He will rebuild it in three days, expressly prefiguring
+by that parable His own Body. This set forth to all generations the form
+which the new temples were thenceforth to take after His death on the
+Cross.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This sufficiently accounts for the cruciform plan of our churches. But
+we will study the inside of the church later; for the present we must
+consider the meanings of the external parts of a cathedral.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The towers and belfries, according to the theory of Durand, Archbishop
+of Mende in the thirteenth century, are to be regarded as preachers and
+prelates, and the lofty spire is symbolical of the perfection to which
+their souls strive to rise. According to other interpreters of the same
+period, such as Saint Melito, Bishop of Sardis, and Cardinal Pietro of
+Capua, the towers represent the Virgin Mary, or the Church watching over
+the salvation of the Flock.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is a certain fact,&quot; the Abb&eacute; went on, &quot;that the position of the
+towers was never rigidly laid down once for all in medi&aelig;val times; thus
+different interpretations are admissible according to their position in
+the structure. Still, perhaps the most ingeniously refined, the most
+exquisite idea is that which occurred to the architects of Saint Maclou
+at Rouen, of Notre Dame at Dijon, and of the Cathedral at Laon, for
+example, who built rising from the centre of the transepts&mdash;that is
+above the very spot where, on the Cross, the breast of Christ would lie,
+a lantern higher than the rest of the roof, often finishing outside in a
+tall and slender spire, starting as it were from the Heart of Christ to
+leap with one <!-- Page 83 -->spring to the Father, to soar as if shot up from the bow
+of the vaulting in a sharp dart to reach the sky.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The towers, like the buildings they overshadow, are almost always
+placed on a height that commands the town, and they shed around them
+like seed into the soil of the soul, the swarming notes of their bells,
+reminding all Christians by this aerial proclamation, this bead-telling
+of sound, of the prayers they are commanded to use and the duties they
+must fulfil; nay, at need, they may atone before God for man's apathy by
+testifying that at least they have not forgotten Him, beseeching Him
+with uplifted arms and brazen tongues, taking the place as best they may
+of so many human prayers, more vocal perhaps than they.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;With its ship-like character,&quot; said Durtal, who had thoughtfully
+approached the window, &quot;this Cathedral strikes me as amazingly like a
+motionless vessel with spires for masts and the clouds for sails, spread
+or furled by the wind as the weather changes; it remains the eternal
+image of Peter's boat which Jesus guided through the storm.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And likewise of Noah's Ark&mdash;the Ark outside which there is no safety,&quot;
+added the Abb&eacute;.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Now consider the church in all its parts. Its roof is the symbol of
+Charity, which covereth a multitude of sins; its slates or tiles are the
+soldiers and knights who defend the sanctuary against the heathen,
+represented by the storm, its stones, all joined, are, according to
+Saint Nilus, emblematic of the union of souls, or, as the <i>Rationale</i> of
+Durand of Mende has it, of the multitude of the faithful; the stronger
+stones figuring the souls that are most advanced in the way of
+perfection and hinder the weaker brethren, represented by the smaller
+stones, from slipping and falling. However, to Hugues de Saint Victor, a
+monk of the abbey of that name in the twelfth century, this collection
+of stones is merely the mingled assembly of the clerks and the laity.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Again, these blocks of stone of various shapes are bound and held
+together by mortar, of which Durand of Mende will tell you the meaning.
+'Mortar,' saith he, 'is compounded of lime and sand and water; lime is
+the burning quality of charity, and it combines by the aid of water,
+which is the Spirit, with the sand, of the earth earthy.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus these united stones form the four walls of the church, which
+Prudentius of Troyes tells us are the four <!-- Page 84 -->evangelists; or, according
+to other interpreters, they represent in stone the cardinal virtues of
+religion: Justice, Fortitude, Prudence, and Temperance, already
+prefigured by the walls of the City of God in the Apocalypse.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus you see each part may be regarded as having more than one meaning,
+but all included in one general idea common to all.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the windows?&quot; asked Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am coming to them; they are emblematic of our senses, which are to be
+closed to the vanities of the world and open to the gifts of Heaven;
+they are also provided with glass, giving passage to the beams of the
+true Sun, which is God. But Dom Villette has most clearly set forth
+their symbolical meaning: 'They are,' says he, 'the Scriptures, which
+receive the glory of the sun and keep out the wind, the hail and the
+snow, the images of false doctrine and heresies.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As to the buttresses, they symbolize the moral force that sustains us
+against temptation; they are likewise the hope which upholds the soul
+and strengthens it; others see in them the image of the temporal powers
+who are called upon to defend the power of the Church; and others again,
+regarding more especially the flying buttresses which resist the thrust
+of the span, say that they are imploring arms clinging to the
+safe-keeping of the Ark in time of danger.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The principal entrance, the great portal of so many churches, such as
+those of V&eacute;zelay, Paray-le-Monial and Saint German l'Auxerrois, in
+Paris, was approached through a covered vestibule, often very deep and
+intentionally dark, called the Narthex. The baptismal pool was in this
+porch. It was a place for probation and forgiveness, emblematical of
+Purgatory, an ante-room to Heaven, where, before being permitted access
+to the sanctuary, penitents and neophytes had their place.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Such, briefly, is the allegorical meaning of the parts. If we now
+regard it again as a whole, we may observe that the cathedral, built
+over a crypt symbolical of the contemplative life, and also of the tomb
+in which Christ was laid, was naturally obliged to have its apse towards
+that point of the heavens where the sun rises at the equinox, so as to
+convey, says the Bishop of Mende, that it is the Church's mission to
+show moderation in its triumphs as in its reverses. All the liturgical
+commentators are agreed that <!-- Page 85 -->the high altar must be placed at the
+eastern end, so that the worshippers, as they pray, may turn their eyes
+towards the cradle of the Faith; and this rule was held absolute, and so
+well approved by God that He confirmed it by a miracle. The Bollandists
+in fact have a legend that Dunstan, Archbishop of Canterbury, seeing a
+church that had been built on another axis, made it turn to the East by
+a push with his shoulder, thus placing it in its right position.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The church has generally three doors, in honour of the Holy Trinity;
+and the portal in the middle, called the Royal Porch, is divided by a
+pier and a pillar surmounted by a statue of Our Lord, who says of
+Himself in the Gospel, 'I am the door,' or of the Virgin, if the Church
+is consecrated to Her, or even of the patron Saint in whose name it is
+dedicated. The door, thus divided, typifies the two roads which man is
+free to follow. Indeed, in most cathedrals this symbol is emphasized by
+a representation of the Last Judgment placed above the entrance.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This is the case in Paris, at Amiens, and at Bourges. At Chartres, on
+the contrary, the Judgment of Souls is relegated, as at Reims, to the
+tympanum of the northern porch; but here it is to be seen in the
+rose-window over the western portal, in contradiction to the system
+usual in the Middle Ages of treating in the windows above the doors the
+subject carved in the porch; thus presenting on the same side a
+repetition of the same symbols, in glass as seen from within, and in
+stone without.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Good; but how then can you account, by the ternary rule so universally
+adopted, for that marvellous cathedral at Bourges, where, instead of
+three porches and three aisles, we find five?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nothing can be simpler&mdash;we cannot account for it. At most can we
+suppose that the architect of Bourges intended by those five doors to
+figure the five wounds of Christ. Even then we should be left to wonder
+why he placed all the wounds in a single line; for that church has no
+transept, no arms at the end of which the holes in the hands may be
+symbolized by doors, which is the usual course.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the cathedral at Antwerp, which has two more aisles?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They no doubt typify the seven avenues, the seven gifts <!-- Page 86 -->of the
+Paraclete. This question of number leads me to speak of theological
+enumeration, a peculiar element which plays a part in the varied subject
+of symbolism,&quot; the Abb&eacute; went on. &quot;The allegorical science of numbers is
+a very old one. Saint Isidor of Seville, and Saint Augustine studied it.
+Michelet, who talks nonsense as soon as he has to do with a cathedral,
+is hard on the medi&aelig;val architects for their belief in the meaning of
+figures. He accuses them of having observed mystic rules in the
+arrangement of certain parts of the buildings; of having, for instance,
+restricted the number of windows, or arranged pillars and bays in
+accordance with some arithmetical combination. Not understanding that
+each detail of a church had a meaning and was a symbol, he could not
+understand that it was important to calculate each, since its meaning
+might be modified or even completely altered. Thus a pillar by itself
+may not necessarily typify an Apostle, but if there should be twelve,
+they evidently show the meaning attributed to them by the builder, since
+they recall the exact number of Christ's disciples. Sometimes, indeed,
+to prevent any mistake, the answer is supplied with the problem; as in
+an old church at &Eacute;tampes, where I read, inscribed on the twelve
+Romanesque shafts, the names of the Apostles in relief, in the
+traditional setting of a Greek cross.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At Chartres they had adopted a still better plan: statues of the twelve
+Apostles were placed in front of the pillars of the nave: but the
+Revolution took offence at these figures, overthrew and destroyed them.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In considering the system of symbolism it is necessary to study the
+significance of numbers. The secrets of church building can only be
+discerned by recognizing the mysterious idea of the unity of the figure
+I., which is the image of God Himself. The suggestion of II., which
+figures the two natures of the Son, the two dispensations, and,
+according to Saint Gregory the Great, the two-fold law of love of God
+and man. Three is the number of the Persons of the Trinity, and of the
+theological virtues. Four typifies the cardinal virtues, the four
+Greater Prophets, the Gospels and the elements. Five is the number of
+Christ's wounds, and of our senses, whose sins He expiated by a
+corresponding number of wounds. Six records the days devoted by God to
+the creation, determines the number of the Commandments <!-- Page 87 -->promulgated by
+the Church, and, according to Saint Melito, symbolizes the perfection of
+the active life. Seven is the sacred number of the Mosaic law; it is the
+number of the gifts of the Holy Ghost, of the Sacraments, of the words
+of Jesus on the Cross, of the canonical hours, and of the successive
+orders of priesthood. Eight, says Saint Ambrose, is the symbol of
+regeneration, Saint Augustine says of the Resurrection, and it recalls
+the idea of the eight Beatitudes. Nine is the number of the angelic
+hierarchy, of the special gifts of the Spirit as enumerated by Saint
+Paul; and it was at the ninth hour that Christ died. Ten is the number
+of laws given by Jehovah, the law of fear; but Saint Augustine explains
+it otherwise, saying that it includes the knowledge of God, since it may
+be decomposed into three, the symbol of a triune God, and seven,
+figuring the day of rest after the Creation. Eleven, the same saint
+explains as an image of transgressing the law and an emblem of sin; and
+Twelve is the great mystic number, the tale of the patriarchs and the
+Apostles, of the tribes, the minor prophets, the virtues, the fruits of
+the Holy Ghost, and the articles of faith embodied in the <i>Credo</i>. And
+this might be repeated to infinity. Hence it is quite evident that the
+artists of the Middle Ages added to the meaning they assigned to certain
+creatures and certain things, that of quantity, supporting one by the
+other, emphasizing or moderating a suggestion by this added-means,
+working back sometimes on a former idea, and expressing this duplication
+in a different form or concentrating it in the energetic conciseness of
+a cipher. They thus produced a whole at once speaking to the eye and, at
+the same time, giving synthetical expression to the complete text of a
+dogma in a compact allegory.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But what hermetic concentration!&quot; exclaimed Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Very true; these various meanings of persons and objects, resulting
+from numerical differences, are at first very puzzling.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And do you suppose that, on the whole, the height, breadth, and length
+of a cathedral reveal a specialized idea, a particular purpose on the
+part of the architect?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes; but I must at once confess that the key to these religious
+calculations is lost. Those arch&aelig;ologists who <!-- Page 88 -->have racked their brains
+to find it have vainly added together the measurements of naves and
+clerestories; they have not yet succeeded in formulating the idea they
+expected to see emerge from the sums total.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In this matter we must confess ourselves ignorant. Besides, have not
+the standards of measurement been different at different times? As with
+the value of coins in the Middle Ages, we know nothing about them. So,
+in spite of some very interesting investigations carried out from this
+point of view by the Abb&eacute; Crosnier at the Priory of Saint Gilles, and
+the Abb&eacute; Devoucoux at the Cathedral of Autun, I remain sceptical as to
+their conclusions, which I regard as very ingenious, but far from
+trustworthy.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The method of numbers is to be seen in perfection only in the details,
+such as the pillars of which I spoke just now; it is no less evident
+when we find the same number prevailing throughout the edifice, as for
+instance at Paray-le-Monial, where all things are in threes. There the
+designer has not been content to reproduce the sacred number in the
+general scheme of the structure; he has applied it in every part. The
+church has, in fact, three aisles; each aisle has three compartments;
+each compartment is formed by three arches surmounted by three windows.
+In short, it is the principle of the Trinity, the primary Three, applied
+to every part.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, but do you not think, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;, that, apart from such
+instances of indisputable meaning, there are in such symbolism some very
+fine-drawn and obscure similitudes?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; smiled.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Do you know,&quot; said he, &quot;the theories of Honorius of Autun as to the
+symbolism of the censer?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, then, after having pointed out the natural and very proper
+interpretation that may be applied to this vessel, as representing the
+Body of Our Lord, while the incense signifies His Divinity, and the fire
+is the Holy Spirit within Him; and after having defined the various
+interpretations of the metal of which it is made&mdash;if of gold, it answers
+to the perfection of His Divinity; if of silver, to the matchless
+excellence of His Humility; if of copper, to the frailty of the flesh He
+assumed for our salvation; if of iron, to the<!-- Page 89 --> Resurrection of that Body
+which conquered death&mdash;the scholiast comes to the chains.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And then, indeed, his elucidation becomes somewhat thin and fine-drawn.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;If there are four chains, he says, they represent the four cardinal
+virtues of the Lord, and the chain by which the cover is lifted from the
+vessel answers to the Soul of Christ quitting His Body. If, on the other
+hand, there are but three chains, it is because the Person of the
+Saviour includes three elements: a human organism, a soul, and the
+Godhead of the Word. And Honorius adds: 'the ring through which the
+chains run represents the Infinite in which all these things are
+included.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is subtle, with a vengeance!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Less so than Durand de Mende when he speaks of the snuffers,&quot; replied
+the Abb&eacute;; &quot;after that, we will kick away that ladder.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The snuffers for trimming the lamps are, he asserts, 'the divine words
+off which we cut the letter of the law, and by so doing reveal the
+Spirit which giveth light.' And he adds, 'the pots in which the snuff is
+extinguished are the hearts of the faithful who observe the law
+literally.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is the very madness of Symbolism!&quot; cried Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At least, it is a too curious excess of it; but if this interpretation
+of the snuffers is certainly grotesque, if even the theory of the censer
+seems beaten somewhat thin on the whole, you must admit that it is
+fascinating and exact so far as it is applied to the chain which lifts
+the upper part of the vessel in a cloud of fragrance, and thus
+symbolizes the ascent of Our Lord into Heaven.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That certain exaggerations should creep in through this use of parables
+was difficult to prevent; but, on the other hand, what marvels of
+analogy, and what purely mystical notions are revealed through the
+meanings given by the liturgy to certain objects used in the services.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To the tapers, for instance, when Pierre d'Esquilin explains the
+purport of the three component parts: the wax, which is the spotless
+Body of the Saviour born of a Virgin; the wick, which, enclosed in the
+wax, is His most Holy Soul hidden in the veil of the flesh; and the
+light, which is emblematic of His Godhead.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Or, again, take the substances used by the Church in <!-- Page 90 -->certain
+ceremonies: water, wine, ashes, salt, oil, balsam, incense. Incense,
+besides representing the divinity of the Son, is likewise the symbol of
+prayer, '<i>thus devotio orationis</i>' as it is described by Raban Maur,
+Archbishop of Mayence in the ninth century. I happen to remember also,
+<i>&agrave; propos</i> of this resin and the censer in which it is burnt, a verse I
+read long since in the 'Monastic Distinctions' of the anonymous English
+writer of the thirteenth century, which sums up their signification more
+neatly than I can:</p>
+
+<p>
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">'<i>vas notatur,</i></span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;"><i>Mens pia; thure preces; igne supernus amor.</i>'</span><br />
+</p>
+
+<p>The vase is the spirit of piety; the incense, prayer; the fire, divine
+love.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As to water, wine, ashes, and salt, they are used in compounding a
+precious ointment used by the bishop when consecrating a church. They
+are mingled to sign the altar with the cross, and to sprinkle the
+aisles: the water and wine symbolize the two natures united in Our Lord;
+the salt is divine wisdom; the ashes are in memory of His Passion.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Balsam, as you know, is emblematical of virtue and good repute, and is
+combined with oil, signifying peace and wisdom, to compose the
+sacramental ointment.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Think, too,&quot; the priest went on, &quot;of the pyx, in which the
+transubstantiated elements are preserved, the consecrated oblations, and
+note that in the Middle Ages these little cases were formed in the
+figure of a dove and contained the Host in the very image of the
+Paraclete and the Virgin; this was well done, but here is something
+better. The jewellers of the time carved ivory and gave these little
+shrines the form of a tower. Is not the sentiment exquisite of our Lord
+dwelling in the heart of the Virgin, the Ivory Tower of the Canticles?
+Is not ivory indeed the most admirable material to serve as a sanctum
+for the most pure white flesh of the Sacrament?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is certainly mystical, and far more appropriate than the vessels of
+every form, the <i>ciboria</i> of silver-gilt, of aluminum, of silver of
+these days.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And need I remind you that the liturgy assigns a meaning to each
+vestment, each ornament of the Church, according to its use and form?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 91 -->Thus, for instance, the surplice and alb signify innocence; the cord
+that serves as a girdle is an emblem of chastity and modesty; the amice,
+of purity of heart and body&mdash;the helmet of salvation mentioned by Saint
+Paul. The maniple, of good works, vigilance, and the tears and sweat
+poured out by the priest to win and save souls; the stole, of obedience,
+the clothing on of immortality given to us in baptism; the dalmatic, of
+justice, of which we must give proof in our ministrations; the chasuble,
+of the unity of the faith, and also of the yoke of Christ.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But the rain has not ceased, and I must nevertheless be gone, for I
+have a penitent waiting for me,&quot; exclaimed the Abb&eacute;, looking at his
+watch. &quot;Will you come the day after to-morrow at about two o'clock? We
+will hope it may be fine enough to examine the outside of the
+Cathedral.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And if it still rains?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Come all the same. But I must fly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He pressed Durtal's hand and was gone.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VI" id="CHAPTER_VI"><!-- Page 92 --></a>CHAPTER VI.</h2>
+
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, I know when I confessed in her presence that I did not yet know of
+which Saint I might write the history, Madame Bavoil&mdash;dear Madame
+Bavoil, as the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin calls her&mdash;exclaimed: 'The life of Jeanne
+de Matel! Why not?'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But it is a biography that is not easy to deal with or that can be
+lightly handled,&quot; said Durtal to himself, as he arranged the notes he
+had collected by degrees as bearing on this Venerable woman.</p>
+
+<p>And he sat meditating.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What is quite unintelligible,&quot; said he to himself, &quot;is the
+disproportion between the promises made to her by Jesus and the results
+achieved. Never, I really believe, have so many tribulations and
+hindrances, or so much ill-fortune attended the founding of a new Order.
+Jeanne spent her days on the high roads, running from one monastery to
+another, and toil as she would to dig up the conventual soil, nothing
+would grow. She could not even assume the habit of her Institution, or
+at any rate only a few minutes before her death, for, in order to travel
+with greater ease all over France, she wore the livery of a world she
+abominated, and to which she appealed in vain in the name of the Lord to
+take an interest in the formation of her cloister. Unhappy woman! She
+went to Court&mdash;as her confessor Father de Gibalin bears witness, while
+he testifies that he had never known a humbler soul&mdash;as others go to the
+stake.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And yet the Lord certainly commanded her to found this Order of the
+Incarnate Word. He sketched the scheme, laid down the rule, and
+prescribed the costume, explaining its symbolism, declaring that the
+white robe of its maidens would do honour to that with which He was
+<!-- Page 93 -->mockingly invested in Herod's palace; that their red cloak would keep
+in memory that which was cast over Him in the house of Pilate; that
+their crimson scapulary and girdle would preserve the remembrance of the
+stake and the cords dyed in His blood. And He seems to have mocked her.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He solemnly assured her that after sorrowful trials the seed she had
+sown should bring forth an abundant harvest of nuns. He expressly told
+her that she would rank as the sister of Saint Theresa and Saint Clare;
+those holy women appeared to ratify these promises by their presence,
+and when nothing would come of it, nothing would work, when, quite worn
+out, she burst into tears, the Lord calmly bade her be still and take
+patience.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Meanwhile, she was living amid a howling storm of recrimination and
+threats. The clergy persecute her, the Archbishop of Lyon, the Cardinal
+de Richelieu, aims only at hindering the completion of her abbeys on his
+lands; she cannot even manage her Sisterhood, since we find her
+wandering in search of a protector or an assistant; they are torn by
+divisions, and their insubordination is such that at length she is
+compelled to return in hot haste, and, with many tears, expel the
+contumacious sisters from the cloister.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It really seems as though no sooner had she built up a monastic wall
+than it split and fell; nothing would hold. In short, the Order of the
+Incarnate Word was born rickety and died a dwarf. It lingered in the
+midst of universal apathy, and survived till 1790, when it was buried.
+In 1811 one Abb&eacute; Denis revived it at Az&eacute;rables in la Creuse, and since
+then it has struggled on for better for worse, scattered through about
+fifteen houses, one of these at Texas in the New World.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There is no doubt of it,&quot; Durtal concluded; &quot;we are far enough from the
+strong sap which Saint Theresa and Saint Clare could infuse into the
+centennial growth of their mighty trees!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To say nothing of the fact that Jeanne de Matel, who has never been
+canonized like her two sisters, and whose name remains unknown to most
+Catholics, intended to found an order of men as well as women; she did
+not succeed, and the attempts since made in our day by the Abb&eacute; Combalot
+to carry her plan into effect have been equally vain!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 94 -->Now, what is the reason? Is it because there are too many and various
+communities in the Church? Why, new foundations are set on foot and
+flourish every day! Is it by reason of the poverty of the monasteries?
+Nay, for indigence is the great test of success, and experience shows
+that God only blesses the most destitute convents and abandons the
+others! Is it, then, the austerity of the rule? But this was very mild;
+it was that of Saint Augustine, which yields to every compromise, and at
+need accepts every shade of practice. The sisters rose at five in the
+morning; the diet was not restricted to Lenten fare excepting at the
+Paschal season, but one fast day was enjoined in the week, and even that
+was compulsory only to the Sisters who were strong enough to bear it.
+Thus there is nothing to account for such persistent failure.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And Jeanne de Matel was a saint endowed with remarkable energy and
+really moulded by the Saviour! In her writings she is an eloquent and
+subtle theologian, an ardent and rapturous mystic, dealing in metaphors
+and hyperbole, in tangible parallels, passionate questionings, and
+apostrophes; she resembles both Saint Denys the Areopagite and Saint
+Maddalena dei Pazzi; Saint Denys in matter, Saint Maddalena in manner.
+As a writer, no doubt she is not supreme, and the poverty of her
+borrowed style is sometimes painful; still, considering that she lived
+in the seventeenth century, she was at any rate not a mere scribbler of
+vapid aspirations, like most of the prosy pietists of the time.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And her works have met with the same fate as her foundations. They
+remain for the most part unpublished. Hello, who was familiar with them,
+only extracted a very mediocre <i>cento</i>; some others, as Prince Galitzin
+and the Abb&eacute; Penaud, have explored her writings with better results and
+printed some loftier and more impassioned passages.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And this Abbess wrote some of genuine inspiration.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, but all this does not alter the fact that I do not see the book I
+could write about her,&quot; muttered Durtal. &quot;In spite of my wish to be
+agreeable to dear Madame Bavoil, no&mdash;I have no inclination to undertake
+the task.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;All things considered, if I did not so heartily hate a move, if I had
+energy enough to go back to Holland, I would try to do honour in loving
+and respectful terms to the <!-- Page 95 -->worshipful Lidwina, who is of all the
+female saints one whose life I should best love to write; but merely to
+attempt to reconstruct the surroundings amid which she lived, I should
+have to settle in the town where she dwelt, <i>Schiedam</i>.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;If God grants me life, no doubt I shall one day do this; but the plan
+is not yet ripe. Put that aside, then, and since on the other hand
+Jeanne de Matel does not captivate me, perhaps I had better think of
+another abbess even less known, and whose career was one of more
+tranquil endurance, less wandering and more concentrated, and at any
+rate more attractive.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Besides, her life can now only be found in an octavo volume by an
+anonymous writer, whose incoherent chapters, in language as clogging as
+a linseed poultice, will for ever hinder the world from knowing her. So
+it will be interesting to work it up and make it readable.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>As he turned over his papers he was thinking of one Mother Van
+Valckenissen, in religion Mary Margaret of the Angels, foundress of the
+Priory of Carmelite Sisters at Oirschot in Dutch Brabant.</p>
+
+<p>This pious lady was the daughter of a noble house, born on the 26th of
+May, 1605, at Antwerp, during the wars which devastated Flanders, and at
+the very time when Prince Maurice of Nassau was besieging the town. As
+soon as she could read, her parents sent her to school in a convent of
+Dominican nuns near Brussels. Her father dying, her mother removed her
+from that convent and placed her with the White Ursulines of Louvain;
+then she too died, and at fifteen the girl was an orphan.</p>
+
+<p>Her guardian again removed her to the House of the Carmelite Sisters at
+Mechlin; but the struggle between the Spaniards and the Flemings came
+close to the district watered by the Dyle, and Marie Marguerite was once
+more taken from her convent to find refuge with the canonesses of
+Nivelles. Thus her whole childhood was spent in rushing from one convent
+to another.</p>
+
+<p>She was happy in these retreats, especially with the Carmelites,
+adopting the hair shirt and submitting to the severest discipline; but
+now, on coming forth from the most rigid cloistered life, she found
+herself in the midst of a gay world. This Chapter of Canonesses, which
+ought to <!-- Page 96 -->have inculcated the mystic life, was one of those hybrid
+institutions not altogether white nor quite black, a cross between
+profane piety and pious laity. This Chapter, filled up exclusively from
+the ranks of rich and high-born women, while the Abbess, nominated by
+the Sovereign, assumed the title of Princess of Nivelles, led a devout
+and frivolous life, passing strange. Not only might these semi-nuns go
+out walking whenever they thought fit, they had a right to live at home
+for a certain part of their time, and might even marry after obtaining
+the consent of the Abbess.</p>
+
+<p>In the morning those who chose to reside in the Abbey put on a monastic
+habit during the services; then their religious duties ended; they
+doffed the convent livery, dressed in splendid attire, the hoops and
+bows and farthingales and ruffs that were then the fashion, and sat in
+the parlour where visitors poured in.</p>
+
+<p>The unhappy Marie loathed the dissipation of a life which hindered her
+from ever being alone with her God. Bewildered by the gossip and ashamed
+of wearing clothes that were offensive to her, compelled to steal away
+before daylight, disguised as a waiting-woman, to pray in a deserted
+church far from all this turmoil, she at last pined away with sorrow,
+and was dying of grief at Nivelles.</p>
+
+<p>At this juncture a certain Father Bernard de Montgaillard, Abbot of
+Orval, of the Cistercian Order, came to the town. She flew to him, and
+besought him to rescue her; and this monk, enlightened by a truly divine
+spirit, understood that she was born to be a victim of expiation, to
+atone for the insults offered to the Holy Eucharist in churches. He gave
+her comfort, and announced to her her vocation as a Carmelite. She set
+out for Antwerp to visit the Mother Anne de Saint Barth&eacute;lemy, a saintly
+woman, who, warned of her coming by a vision of Saint Theresa, consented
+to receive her into the Carmel of which she was the Superior.</p>
+
+<p>Then obstacles arose, the work of the Devil. Having returned to her
+guardian, pending her reception at the convent, she suddenly fell
+paralyzed, losing all at once her hearing, speech, and sight. She
+nevertheless succeeded in making it understood that they were to carry
+her, as she was, to the convent, where she was left half dead. There she
+fell at the feet of Mother Anne, who blessed her, and raised her up
+cured.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 97 -->Then her novitiate began.</p>
+
+<p>In spite of her delicate frame, she endured the most terrible fasts, the
+most violent scourging; she bound her body in chains with points on the
+links, fed on the parings thrown out on plates, drank dirty water to
+quench her thirst, and was so cold one winter that her legs froze.</p>
+
+<p>Her body was one wound, but her soul was glorious; she lived in God, who
+loaded her with mercies and communed with her sweetly; her probation was
+near its end, and again, just when she became a postulant, she fell
+dangerously sick. There were doubts as to her being admitted to the
+Order, and again Saint Theresa intervened and commanded the Abbess to
+receive her.</p>
+
+<p>She took the habit, and then fell a prey to the temptation of despair,
+which has assailed some Saints; after this came a sense of dryness and
+desertion, which lasted for three years. She held out; she endured all
+the tortures of the Mystical Substitution, bearing the most painful and
+repulsive diseases to save souls. The Lord vouchsafed at last to
+intermit the penitential task of suffering. He allowed her to breathe,
+and the Devil took advantage of this lull to come upon the scene.</p>
+
+<p>He appeared to her under the most hostile and monstrous form, breaking
+everything, and vanishing in a trail of pestilential vapours. Meanwhile
+a good man, one Sylvester Lindermans, had determined to found a Carmel
+on an estate he possessed at Oirschot, in Holland. As is ever the case
+when a convent is to be established, tribulations abounded. It seemed,
+in fact, that the time was ill-chosen for transferring the Sisters to a
+town in arms against the Catholics, across a country infested by bands
+of armed Protestants. When the Mother Superior selected Marie Marguerite
+to go forth and found this new House, she entreated to be left to pray
+in peace in her little nook; but Jesus interposed; commanding her to
+depart. She obeyed; exhausted, sick, and worn out, she dragged herself
+along the roads, and at last arrived, with the Sisters accompanying her,
+at Oirschot, where she organized the Convent as best she might in a
+house which had never been intended to serve as a nunnery.</p>
+
+<p>She was made Vicar-Prioress, and at once revealed a marvellous power of
+influencing souls. Living the austere <!-- Page 98 -->life of a Carmelite, which she
+aggravated for herself by fearful mortifications, she was always
+tolerant to others, and although she was known to murmur, so great were
+her bodily sufferings, &quot;Till the Day of Judgment, none can ever know
+what I endure!&quot; she was always gay, and preached cheerfulness to her
+daughters in these words: &quot;It is all very well for those who sin to be
+sad; but we ought to have twice as much joy as the angels, since we,
+like them, fulfil the will of God, and we, in addition, can suffer for
+His glory, which they can never do.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>She was the most indulgent and considerate of Abbesses. For fear of
+giving offence to her flock by exerting her authority, she never gave an
+order in an imperative form; never said, &quot;Do this or that,&quot; but only,
+&quot;Let us do it.&quot; And if at any time she found herself obliged to punish a
+nun in the refectory, she would forthwith kiss the feet of the others,
+and entreat them to buffet her to humble her.</p>
+
+<p>But it would have been too perfect if she and the angelic flock over
+which she ruled could have lived the inward life in peace, and sunk
+their soul in God. The Cur&eacute; of Oirschot hated her, and, why no one knew,
+he defamed her throughout the town. The Devil too, on his part, returned
+to the charge; he appeared, in the midst of an uproar that shook the
+walls and made the roof tremble, in the form of an Ethiopian giant, blew
+out all the lights, and tried to strangle the nuns. Most of them almost
+died of fear; but in compensation for their sufferings Heaven granted
+them the comfort of incessant miracles.</p>
+
+<p>The Mother enabled them to prove in her person the authenticity of the
+incredible tales they had read during meals, of the Lives of the Saints.
+She had the gift of bilocation, appearing in several places at the same
+time, shedding a trail of delicious fragrance wherever she passed,
+curing the sick by the Sign of the Cross, scenting out and discerning
+hidden sins as a hunting dog puts up game, and reading souls.</p>
+
+<p>And her daughters adored her, wept to see her lead a life which now was
+one long torment. As a result of the intense cold, she became a victim
+to acute rheumatism; for the Rule of Saint Theresa, which prohibits the
+lighting of a fire anywhere but in the kitchens, if it is endurable in
+Spain, is simply murderous in the frozen climate of Flanders.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 99 -->After all,&quot; said Durtal to himself, &quot;this life so far is not very
+unlike that experienced by many another cloistered nun; but towards the
+approach of death the amazing beauty of this spirit was revealed in so
+special a manner, and in wishes so remarkable, that it remains unique in
+the records of the Monastic Houses.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Her health grew worse and worse. Added to the rheumatism, which crippled
+her, she had pains in the stomach, which nothing could relieve. Sciatica
+was presently engrafted on this flourishing stock of torments, and
+dropsy, a common disease in cloisters of austere rule, supervened.</p>
+
+<p>Her legs swelled and refused to carry her; she lay helpless on her bed.
+The Sisters who nursed her now discovered a secret which she had always
+kept, out of humility; they perceived that her hands were pierced with
+red holes surrounded by a blue halo, and that her feet, also pierced,
+lay of their own accord, unless they were held down, one above the
+other, in the position of Christ's feet on the cross. At last she
+confessed that many years before Jesus had marked her with the stigmata
+of the Passion, and that the wounds burnt night and day like red hot
+iron.</p>
+
+<p>Her sufferings constantly increased. Feeling that this time she was
+dying, she grieved over the pitiless macerations she had used, and with
+touching artlessness begged forgiveness of her poor body for having
+exhausted its strength, and so having perhaps hindered it from living to
+suffer longer.</p>
+
+<p>And she then put up the most strangely fragrant, the most wildly
+extravagant prayer that ever a Saint can have addressed to God.</p>
+
+<p>She had so loved the Holy Eucharist, she had so longed to kneel at His
+feet and atone for the outrages inflicted on Him by the sins of mankind,
+that she waxed faint at the thought that after her death what would
+remain of her could no longer worship Him.</p>
+
+<p>The idea that her body would rot in uselessness, that the last handfuls
+of her miserable flesh would decay without having served to honour the
+Saviour, broke her heart; and then it was that she besought Him to
+suffer her to melt away, to liquefy into an oil which might be burnt
+before the tabernacle in the lamp of the sanctuary.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 100 -->And Jesus vouchsafed to her this excessive privilege, such as the like
+is unknown in the history of the Saints; and at the moment when she died
+she enjoined her daughters to leave her body exposed in the chapel, and
+unburied for some weeks.</p>
+
+<p>On this point there is abundant authentic evidence. More or less minute
+inquiries were made, and the reports of medical experts are so precise
+that we can follow from day to day the state of the corpse until it had
+turned to oil and could be preserved in phials, from which, by her
+desire, a spoonful was poured every morning to feed the wick of a lamp
+hanging near the altar.</p>
+
+<p>When she died&mdash;then aged fifty-two, having lived as a nun for
+thirty-three years, and fourteen as Superior of Oirschot&mdash;her face was
+transfigured, and in spite of the cold of a winter when the Scheldt
+could be crossed in a carriage, her body remained soft and pliable; but
+it swelled. Surgeons examined it and opened it in the presence of
+witnesses. They expected to find the stomach filled with water, but
+scarcely half a pint was removed, and the body did not collapse.</p>
+
+<p>This autopsy led to the incomprehensible discovery in the gall-bladder
+of three nails with black heads, angular and polished, of an unknown
+metal; two weighed as much as half a French gold crown, within seven
+grains; the third, which was as large as a nutmeg, weighed five grains
+more.</p>
+
+<p>The operators then filled up the intestines with tow soaked in wormwood,
+and sewed the body up again with a needle and thread. And during and
+after these proceedings not only did the dead nun give out no smell of
+putrefaction, but, as in her lifetime, she diffused an ineffable and
+exquisite perfume.</p>
+
+<p>Nearly three weeks elapsed; boils formed and broke, giving out blood and
+water for more than a month; then the skin showed patches of yellow;
+exudation ceased and oil came out, at first white, limpid, and fragrant,
+afterwards darker and of about the colour of amber. It filled more than
+a hundred phials, each containing two ounces, several of them being
+still preserved in the Carmels of Belgium; and her remains when buried
+were not decomposed, but had assumed the golden brown colour of a date.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;A book might really be written on the life of this <!-- Page 101 -->admirable woman,&quot;
+thought Durtal. &quot;And then what a group of wonderful nuns were those
+about her! The convents of Antwerp, Mechlin, and Oirschot swarmed with
+saintly nuns. In the time of Charles V. the Order of Carmelites renewed
+in Flanders the mystical prodigies which, four centuries before, in the
+Middle Ages, the Dominicans had accomplished in the Monastery of
+Unterlinden at Colmar.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How such women as these carry one away and throw one, as it were! What
+strength of soul we see in this Marie Marguerite! What grace must have
+sustained her, that she could thus shed all the natural frenzy of the
+senses, and endure so cheerfully and bravely the most overwhelming
+sufferings!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, now, shall I harness myself to a history of this venerable
+Abbess? But then I must procure the volume by Joseph de Loignac, her
+first biographer, the notice by the Recluse of Marlaigne, the pamphlet
+by Monseigneur de Ram, the narrative by Papebr&ouml;ch; above all I must have
+at hand the translation, made by the Carmelites of Louvain, of the
+Flemish manuscript written while the Mother was still alive, by her
+daughters. Where can I unearth that? In any case the search must be a
+long one. No, I must set aside that scheme, which for the present is
+impracticable.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What I ought to do I know very well; I ought to put the article into
+shape on Angelico's picture in the Louvre. I promised the paper at least
+four months ago to the magazine which clamours for it every morning by
+letter. It is disgraceful! Since I left Paris I have ceased to work; and
+I have no excuse, for the subject interests me, since it affords me an
+opportunity for studying the complete system of the symbolism of colour
+in the Middle Ages. 'The Early Painters, and Prayer in Colour as seen in
+their Works.' What a subject for thought! However, that is not the
+immediate matter. I must not sit dreaming, but go to join the Abb&eacute;
+Plomb; and the weather is clouding over again! I certainly have no
+luck.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>As he crossed the square he was lost again in meditations, captivated
+once more by the haunting thought of the Cathedral, and saying to
+himself as he looked up at the spires,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 102 -->How many varieties there are in the immense family of the Gothic; and
+what dissimilarities. No two churches are alike.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The towers and belfries of those he knew rose before him as in those
+diagrams on which, irrespective of distance, the buildings are placed
+all close together at the same point of view to show their relative
+height.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is quite true,&quot; thought he, &quot;the towers vary like the basilicas.
+Those of Notre Dame de Paris are thick-set and gloomy, almost
+elephantine; cleft almost from top to bottom by deep bays, they seem to
+mount slowly and with difficulty, and stop short, crushed as it were by
+the burden of sins, dragged down to earth by the wickedness of the city;
+we feel the effort with which they rise, and we are saddened as we
+contemplate those captive masses, all the more depressing by reason of
+the dismal hue of the louvre-boards. At Reims, on the contrary, they are
+open from top to bottom, pierced as with needles' eyes, long narrow
+windows of which the opening seems filled with a herring-bone of
+enormous size, or a gigantic comb with teeth on each side. They spring
+into the air, as light as filigree; and the sky gets into the mouldings,
+plays between the mullions, peeps through the tracery and the
+innumerable lancets, in strips of blue, is focussed and reflected in the
+little carved trefoils above. These towers are mighty, expansive,
+immense, and yet light. They are as speaking, as much alive, as those in
+Paris are stern and mute.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At Laon they are more especially strange. With their light columns,
+here thrust forward and there standing back, they suggest a series of
+shelves piled up in a hurry, crowned merely by a platform, over which
+lowing oxen look down.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The two towers at Amiens, built, like those of the Cathedrals at Rouen
+and at Bourges, at different periods, do not match. They are of
+different heights, lame against the sky; another that is really
+magnificent in its solitude, and putting to shame the mediocrity of the
+two belfries lately erected on each side of the west front, is the
+Norman tower of Saint Ouen, its summit encircled by a crown. This is the
+patrician tower among so many that preserve a peasant air, with bare
+heads, or coifs made narrow and square at the top, sloped somewhat like
+the mouthpiece of a whistle, such as that of Saint Romain <!-- Page 103 -->at Rouen, or
+rustic, pointed caps like that worn by the church of Saint B&eacute;nigne at
+Dijon, or the queer sort of awning which shades the Cathedral of Saint
+Jean at Lyon.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And in any case a tower without a tapering spire never soars to heaven.
+It always rises heavily, pants on the way, and falls asleep exhausted.
+It is, as it were, an arm without a hand, a wrist without palm and
+fingers, a stump; or, again, a pencil uncut, having no point wherewith
+to write up beyond the clouds the prayers from below; in short, it is
+for ever inert.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;We must turn to the steeple, to the stone spire, to find the true
+symbol of prayers shot up to pierce the sky and reach the Heart of the
+Father, which is their target.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And in this family of arrows what a variety we see; no two darts are
+alike!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Some are set in a collar of turrets at their base, held in a circle of
+pinnacles, like the points of a Magian king's diadem; this we see in the
+bell-tower of Senlis.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Others seem to have about them the children born in their image, little
+spires, all round them; some are covered with bosses, knobs, and
+blisters; others pierced like colanders and strainers, in patterns of
+trefoils and quaterfoils that seem to have been punched out; here we
+find some that are covered with ornament, with teeth like a rasp, ridges
+of notches, or bristling with spines; others are imbricated with scales
+like a fish, as we see in the older spire at Chartres; and others again,
+like that at Caudebec, display the emblem of the Roman Church, the
+triple crown of the Pope.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Out of this general outline, which was almost forced upon them, and
+which they hardly ever tried to avoid, this pyramid or pepper-caster,
+jelly-bag or extinguisher, the architects of the Middle Ages evolved the
+most ingenious combinations and varied their designs to infinity.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How mysterious for the most part is the origin of our cathedrals! Most
+of the artists who built them are unknown; nay, the age of the stones is
+rarely a matter of certainty, for the greater part of them have been
+wrought upon by the alluvium of ages.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They almost all cover intervals of two, three, or four centuries each;
+they extend from the beginning, of the thirteenth century till the first
+years of the sixteenth.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And on reflection that is very intelligible.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 104 -->It has been accurately remarked that the thirteenth century was the
+great period of cathedral-building. It gave birth to almost every one of
+them; and then, being created, their growth was checked for nearly two
+hundred years.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The fourteenth century was torn by frightful disasters. It began with
+the ignoble quarrels between Philippe le Bel and the Pope; it saw the
+stake lighted for the Templars, made bonfires in Languedoc of the
+<i>B&eacute;gards</i> and the <i>Fraticelli</i>, the lepers and the Jews; wallowed in
+blood under the defeats of Cr&eacute;cy and Poitiers, the furious excesses of
+the Jacquerie and of the Maillotins, and the ravages of the brigands
+known as the <i>Tard-venus</i>; and finally, having run so wild, its madness
+was reflected in the incurable insanity of the king.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus it ended, as it had begun, writhing in the most horrible religious
+convulsions. The Tiaras of Rome and Avignon clashed, and the Church,
+standing unsupported on these ruins, tottered on its base, for the Great
+Western Schism now shook it.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The fifteenth century seemed to be born mad. Charles VI.'s insanity
+seemed to be infectious; the English invasion was followed by the
+pillage of France, the frenzied contest of the Bourguignons and the
+Armagnacs, by plagues and famines, and the overthrow at Agincourt; then
+came Charles VII., Joan of Arc, the deliverance and the healing of the
+land by the energetic treatment of King Louis XI.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;All these events hindered the progress of the works in cathedrals.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The fourteenth century on the whole restricted itself to carrying on
+the structures begun during the previous century. We must wait till the
+end of the fifteenth, when France drew breath, to see architecture start
+into life once more.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It must be added that frequent conflagrations at various times
+destroyed a whole church, and that it had to be rebuilt from the
+foundations; others, like Beauvais, fell down, and had to be
+reconstructed, or, if money was lacking, simply strengthened and the
+gaps repaired.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;With the exception of a very few&mdash;Saint Ouen at Rouen for one, a rare
+example of a church almost entirely built during the fourteenth century
+(excepting the western towers and front, which are quite modern), and
+the<!-- Page 105 --> Cathedral at Reims for another, which appears to have been
+constructed without much interruption, on the original plans of Hugues
+Libergier or Robert de Coucy&mdash;not one of our cathedrals was erected
+throughout in accordance with the designs of the architect who began it,
+nor has one remained untouched.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Most of them, consequently, represent the combined efforts of
+successive pious generations; still, this apparently improbable fact is
+true: until the dawn of the Renaissance the genius of successive
+builders was singularly well matched. If they made any alterations in
+their predecessors' plans, they were able to introduce some touch of
+individuality, inventions of exquisite beauty that did not clash with
+the whole. They engrafted their genius on that of their first masters;
+there was the perpetuated tradition of an admirable conception, a
+perennial breath of the Holy Spirit. It was the interloper, the period
+of false and farcical Pagan art, that extinguished that pure flame, and
+annihilated the luminous truthfulness of the Medi&aelig;val past, when God had
+dwelt intimately, at home, in souls; it substituted a merely earthly
+form of art for one that was divine.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As soon as the sensuality of the Renaissance revealed itself, the
+Paraclete fled; the mortal sin of stone could display itself at will. It
+contaminated the buildings that were finished, defiled the churches,
+debasing their purity of form; this, with the gross license of sculpture
+and painting, was the great stupration of the cathedrals.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And this time the Spirit of Prayer was quite dead; everything went to
+pieces. The Renaissance, so lauded afterwards by Michelet and the
+historians, was the death of the Mystical soul of monumental theology,
+of religious art&mdash;all the great art of France.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Bless me! where am I?&quot; Durtal suddenly asked himself, finding himself
+in the ill-paved alleys which lead from the Cathedral square to the
+lower town. He saw that, dreaming as he walked, he had passed the Abb&eacute;'s
+lodgings.</p>
+
+<p>He turned up the street again, stopped in front of an old house and
+rang. A brass wicket was opened and closed, and a housekeeper, shuffling
+up in old shoes, half opened the door. Durtal was met by the Abb&eacute; Plomb,
+who was watching for him, and who led him into a room full of statues;
+there were carved images in every spot&mdash;on <!-- Page 106 -->the chimney-shelf, on a
+chest of drawers, on a side table, and in the middle of the room.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Do not look at them,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, &quot;do not heed them; I have no part
+in the selection of this horrible bazaar. I have to endure it in spite
+of myself; these are offerings from my penitents.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal laughed, though somewhat scared by the extraordinary specimens of
+religious art that crowded the room.</p>
+
+<p>There was every kind of work: black frames with brass flats, and in them
+engravings of Virgins by Bouguereau and Signol, Guido's <i>Ecce Homo</i>,
+Piet&agrave;s, Saint Philomenas&mdash;and then the assembly of polychrome statues:
+Mary painted with the crude green of angelica and the acrid pinks of
+English pear-drops; Madonnas gazing in rapture at their own feet, with
+extended hands whence proceeded fans of yellow rays; Joan of Arc
+squatting like a hen on her eggs, with eyes raised to heaven like white
+marbles, and pressing a standard to her bosom in its plaster cuirass;
+Saint Anthonys of Padua, clean and snug, as neat as two pins; Saint
+Josephs, not enough the carpenter and too little the Saint; Magdalens
+weeping silver pills; a whole mob of semi-divinities, best quality, of
+the class known as &quot;The Munich Article&quot; in the Rue Madame.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;, the donors are certainly terrible people&mdash;but
+could you not, quite by accident, drop one of these objects every day&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The priest gave a shrug of despair.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They would only bring me more,&quot; cried he. &quot;But if you are willing, we
+will be off at once, for I am afraid of being caught here if I linger.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And as they walked, talking of the Cathedral, Durtal exclaimed,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Is it not a monstrous thing that in the splendour of this Cathedral of
+Chartres it is impossible to hear any genuine plain-song? I am reduced
+to frequenting the sanctuary only at hours when there is no high service
+going on. Above all I avoid being present at High Mass on Sundays; the
+music that is tolerated infuriates me! Is there no way of having the
+organist dismissed, and a clean sweep made of the precentor and the
+teachers in the choir-school, of packing off the basses with their
+vinous voices to the taverns? Ugh! And the gassy effervescence that
+rises <!-- Page 107 -->from the thin pipes of the little boys! and the street tunes
+eructed in a hiccough, like the run of a lamp-chain when you pull it up,
+mingling with the noisy bellow of the basses! What a disgrace, what a
+shame! How is it that the Bishop, the priests, the Canons do not
+prohibit such treason?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Monseigneur, I know, is old and ill; but those Canons!&mdash;They look so
+weary, to be sure! As I see them droning out the Psalms in their stalls,
+I wonder whether they know where they are and what they are doing; they
+always seem to me in a half unconscious state&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The high winds of la Beauce induce lethargy,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, laughing.
+&quot;But allow me to assure you that though the Cathedral scorns Gregorian
+chants, here, at Chartres, at the little Seminary, at the church of
+Notre Dame de la Br&egrave;che, and at the convent of the Sisters of Saint
+Paul, they are sung after the Use of Solesmes, so that you can
+alternately attend that church and those chapels and the Cathedral,
+since perfection is to be found in neither.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Of course. Still, is it not horrible to think that the Hottentot taste
+of a few bawling old men can pursue the Virgin even in Her sanctuary
+with such musical insults? Ah, there is the rain again,&quot; said Durtal
+with vexation, after a short silence.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, here we are. We can take shelter in the church, and study the
+interior at our leisure.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>They knelt before the Black Virgin of the Pillar; then they sat down in
+the deserted nave, and the Abb&eacute; said in an undertone,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I explained to you the other day the symbolism of the outside of the
+building. Would you like me now to inform you in a few words as to the
+allegories set forth in the aisles?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And on seeing Durtal agree by a nod, the priest went on,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You are, of course, aware that almost all our cathedrals are cruciform.
+In the primitive Church, it is true, you will find that some were
+constructed of a circular form and surmounted by a dome. But most of
+these were not built by our forefathers; they are ancient temples of the
+heathen adapted by the Catholics, with more or less alteration, to their
+own use, or imitated from such temples before the Romanesque style was
+recognized.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 108 -->We need then seek in these no liturgical meaning, since that form was
+not a Christian invention. At the same time Durand of Mende, in his
+<i>Rationale</i>, asserts that a building of rounded form symbolizes the
+extension of the Church over the whole circle of the universe. Others
+explain the dome as being the crown of the Crucified King, and the
+smaller cupolas which occasionally support it as the huge heads of the
+Nails. But we may set aside these explanations, which are but based on
+existing facts, and study the cruciform plan shown here, as in other
+cathedrals, in the arrangement of the nave and transepts.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It may be noted that in a few churches, as, for instance, the abbey
+church of Cluny, the interior, instead of showing a Latin Cross, was
+planned on the lines of the Cross of Lorraine, two <i>crosslets</i> being
+added to the arms.&mdash;Now, behold the whole scheme!&quot; the priest said, with
+a gesture that comprehended the whole of the interior of the basilica of
+Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Jesus is dead; His head is at the altar; His outstretched arms are the
+two transepts; His pierced hands are the doors; His legs are the nave
+where we are standing; His pierced feet are the door by which we have
+come in. Now consider the systematic deviation of the axis of the
+building; it imitates the attitude of a body bent over from the upright
+tree of sacrifice, and in some cathedrals&mdash;for instance, at Reims&mdash;the
+narrowness, the strangulation, so to speak, of the choir in proportion
+to the nave represents all the more closely the head and neck of a man,
+drooping over his shoulder when he has given up the ghost.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This twist in the church is to be seen almost everywhere&mdash;in Saint Ouen
+and in the Cathedral at Rouen, in Saint Jean at Poitiers, at Tours and
+at Reims. Sometimes, indeed&mdash;but this statement needs verification&mdash;the
+architect had substituted for the body of the Saviour that of the Saint
+in whose name the church was dedicated, and the curved axis of Saint
+Savin, for instance, has been supposed to represent the bend of the
+wheel which was the instrument of that Saint's martyrdom.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But all this is evidently familiar to you.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This is less well known: So far we have studied the image of Christ
+motionless, and dead, in our churches. I will now tell you of a singular
+instance of a church which, <!-- Page 109 -->instead of reproducing the attitude of the
+Divine Corpse, represents that of His still living Body, a church which
+seems to have a suggestion of movement as if bending like Christ on the
+Cross.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In fact it seems to be certain that some architects strove to represent
+in the plan of their building the motion of the human frame, to imitate
+the action of a drooping figure; in short, to give life to stones.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Such an attempt was made in the abbey church of Preuilly-sur-Claise in
+Touraine. The plan and photographs of this basilica are to be found in
+an interesting volume that I can lend you; the author, the Abb&eacute;
+Picardat, is the Cur&eacute; of the church. You will from them readily perceive
+that the curve of the plan is that of a body leaning on one side, drawn
+out and bending over.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the movement of the body is represented by the curve of the axis,
+beginning at the very first bay and continued along the nave, the choir,
+and the apse to the end, which bends aside to imitate the droop of the
+head.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus, even better than at Chartres, at Reims, and at Rouen, this humble
+sanctuary, built by Benedictine monks whose names are unknown,
+represents in its serpentine line, in the perspective of its aisles and
+the obliquity of its vaulting, the allegorical presentment of our Lord
+on the Cross. In all other churches the architects have to some extent
+imitated the cadaverous rigidity of the head fallen in death; at
+Preuilly the monks have perpetuated the never-to-be-forgotten instant
+that elapsed between the '<i>Sitio</i>' (I thirst) and the '<i>Consummatum
+est</i>' (It is finished), as recorded in the Gospel of Saint John. Thus
+the old Touraine church is in the image of Christ Crucified, but still
+living.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Now, to look at home once more, we will consider the inward parts of
+our sanctuaries. It may be noted incidentally that the length of the
+cathedral figures the long-suffering of the Church in adversity; its
+breadth symbolizes charity, which expands the souls of men; its height,
+the hope of future reward; and we can then proceed to details.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The choir and sanctuary symbolize Heaven; the nave is the emblem of the
+earth; as the gulf that divides the two worlds can only be passed by the
+help of the Cross, it was formerly the custom, now, alas, fallen into
+desuetude, to <!-- Page 110 -->erect an enormous Crucifix over the grand arch between
+the nave and the choir. Hence the name of triumphal arch was given to
+the vast space in front of the High altar. It may also be remarked that
+a railing or screen marks the limits of these two parts of the
+cathedral. Saint Gregory Nazianzen regards this as the border line
+traced between the two parts&mdash;that of God, and that of man.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There is, however, a different explanation given by Richard de Saint
+Victor, as to the sanctuary, the choir, and the nave. According to him,
+the first symbolizes the Virgins, the second the chaste souls, and the
+third the married hearts. As to the altar, or, as old liturgical writers
+call it, the <i>Cancel</i> (chancel), it is Christ Himself, the spot whereon
+His Head rests, the Table of the Last Supper, the Stake whereon He shed
+His blood, the Sepulchre that held His body; and again, it is the
+Spiritual Church, and its four angles the four corners of the earth over
+which it shall reign.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Now behind this altar we find the apse, assuming in most cathedrals the
+form of a semicircle. There are exceptions; to mention three: at
+Poitiers, at Laon, and in Notre Dame du Fort at &Eacute;tampes the wall is
+square, as in the ancient civic basilicas, and does not describe the
+sort of half-moon, of which the significance is one of the most
+beautiful inventions of symbolism.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This semicircular end, this apsidal shell, with the chapels that
+surround the choir, simulates the Crown of Thorns on the Head of Christ.
+Excepting in Sanctuaries which are wholly dedicated to Our Lady&mdash;this
+one, Notre Dame de Paris, and some others&mdash;one of these chapels, that in
+the centre and the largest, is dedicated to the Virgin, to show by the
+place that it occupies at the end of the church that Mary is the last
+refuge of sinners.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She, in person, is again symbolized by the Sacristy, whence the priest
+comes forth as Christ's representative after putting on his sacerdotal
+vestments, as Jesus came forth from His Mother's womb after clothing
+Himself in flesh.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It must constantly be repeated; every part of a church and every
+material object used in divine worship is representative of some
+theological truth. In the script of architecture everything is a
+reminiscence, an echo, a reflection, and every part is connected to form
+a whole.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 111 -->For instance, the altar, which is the Image of Our Lord, must be
+draped with white linen in memory of the winding-sheet in which Joseph
+of Arimathea wrapped His body&mdash;and that linen must be woven of pure
+thread, of hemp or flax. The chalice, which according to the texts
+adduced by the <i>Spicilegium</i> of Solesmes, is to be taken now as a symbol
+of glory, and now as a sign of opprobrium, may be regarded, by the most
+generally received theory, as the figure of the sacred Tomb; then the
+paten appears as the stone which served to close it, while the corporal
+is the shroud itself.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;When I tell you further,&quot; added the Abb&eacute;, &quot;that according to Saint
+Nilus, the columns signify the divine dogmas, or, according to Durand of
+Mende, the Bishops and the Doctors of the Church, that the capitals are
+the words of Scripture, that the pavement of the church is the
+foundation of faith and humility, that the ambos and rood-loft, almost
+everywhere destroyed, figure the pulpit of the gospel, the mountain on
+which Christ preached; again, that the seven lamps burning before the
+altar are the seven gifts of the Spirit, that the steps to the altar are
+the steps to perfection; that the alternating choirs represent on the
+one side the angels, and on the other the righteous, combining to do
+homage with their voices to the glory of the Most High, I have pretty
+well explained to you the general meaning and detailed symbolism of the
+interior of the cathedral, and more particularly that of Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Now you must observe a peculiarity which is also to be seen in the
+Cathedral at Le Mans; the side aisles of the nave in which we are
+sitting are single, but they are double round the choir&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>But Durtal was not listening; far away from this architectural exegesis,
+he was admiring the amazing structure without even trying to analyze it.</p>
+
+<p>Wrapped in the mystery of its own shadow thick with the haze of rain, it
+soared up lighter and lighter as it rose in the skyey whiteness of its
+arcades, aspiring like a soul purifying itself with increasing light as
+it toils up the ways of the mystic life.</p>
+
+<p>The clustered columns sprang in slender sheaves, their groups so light
+that they looked as if they might bend at a breath; yet it was not till
+they had reached a giddy height that these stems curved over, flying
+from one side of the<!-- Page 112 --> Cathedral to the other to meet above the void,
+mingling their sap and blossoming at last, like a basket of flowers, in
+the once gilt pendants from the roof.</p>
+
+<p>This church appeared as a supreme effort of matter striving for
+lightness, rejecting, as though it were a burden, the diminished weight
+of its walls and substituting a less ponderous and more lucent matter,
+replacing the opacity of stone by the diaphanous texture of glass.</p>
+
+<p>It grew more spiritual&mdash;wholly spiritual, purely prayer, as it sprang
+towards the Lord to meet Him; light and slender, as it were
+imponderable, it remained the most glorious expression of Beauty
+escaping from its earthly dross, Beauty become seraphic.</p>
+
+<p>It was as slender and colourless as Roger Van der Weyden's Virgins, who
+are so fragile, so ethereal, that they might blow away were they not
+held down to earth by the weight of their brocades and trains. Here was
+the same mystical conception of a long-drawn body and an ardent soul,
+which, unable to free itself completely from that body, strove to purify
+it by reducing it, refining it, almost distilling it to a fluid.</p>
+
+<p>The building bewildered him with the giddy flight of its vault, the
+dazzling splendour of its windows. The weather was gloomy, and yet a
+furnace of gems flamed in the lancets of the windows and the blazing
+wheels of the roses.</p>
+
+<p>Up there, high in air, as they might be salamanders, human beings with
+faces ablaze and robes on fire dwelt in a firmament of glory; but these
+conflagrations were enclosed and limited by an incombustible frame of
+darker glass which set off the youthful and radiant joy of the flames by
+the contrast of melancholy, the suggestion of the more serious and aged
+aspect presented by gloomy colouring. The bugle cry of red, the limpid
+confidence of white, the repeated Hallelujahs of yellow, the virginal
+glory of blue, all the quivering crucible of glass was dimmed as it got
+nearer to this border dyed with rusty red, the tawny hues of sauces, the
+harsh purples of sandstone, bottle-green, tinder-brown, fuliginous
+blacks, and ashy greys.</p>
+
+<p>As at Bourges, where the glass is of the same period, Oriental influence
+was visible in these windows at Chartres. Not only had the figures the
+hieratic appearance, the sumptuous and barbarous dignity of Asiatic
+personages, but <!-- Page 113 -->the borders, in their design and the arrangement of
+their colours, were an evident reminiscence of the Persian carpets which
+undoubtedly served as models to the painters; since it is known from the
+<i>Livre des M&eacute;tiers</i> that in the thirteenth century hangings copied from
+those which the Crusaders brought from the Levant were manufactured in
+France, and in Paris itself.</p>
+
+<p>But, apart from the question of subjects or borders, the various colours
+of these pictures were, so to speak, but an accessory crowd, handmaidens
+whose part it was to set off another colour, namely blue&mdash;a glorious,
+indescribable blue, a vivid sapphire hue of excessive transparency, pale
+but piercing and sparkling throughout, glittering like the broken glass
+of a kaleidoscope&mdash;in the top-lights, in the roses of the transepts, and
+in the great west window, where it burned like the blue flame of
+sulphur, among the lead-lines and black iron bars.</p>
+
+<p>Taken for all in all, with the tones of its stone-work and its windows,
+Notre Dame de Chartres was fair with blue eyes. He personified Her as a
+sort of white fairy, a tall and slender virgin, with large blue eyes
+under lids of translucent rose. This was the Mother of a Christ of the
+North, the Christ of a Pre-Raphaelite Flemish painter. She sat enthroned
+in a Heaven of ultramarine, surrounded by these Oriental hangings of
+glass&mdash;a pathetic reminder of the Crusades.</p>
+
+<p>And these transparent hangings were like flowers, redolent of sandal and
+pepper, fragrant with the subtle spices of the Magian kings; a perfumed
+flower-bed of hues culled at the cost of so much blood in the fields of
+Palestine; and here offered by the West, under the cold sky of Chartres,
+to the Virgin Mother in remembrance of the sunny lands where She dwelt
+and where Her Son chose to be born.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Where could you find a grander shrine or a more sublime dwelling for
+Our Mother?&quot; said the Abb&eacute; as he pointed to the nave.</p>
+
+<p>This exclamation roused Durtal from his reflections, and he listened as
+the priest went on,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Though this cathedral is unique as regards its width, in spite of its
+enormous height it cannot compare with the extravagant elevation of
+Bourges, Amiens, and more especially of Beauvais, where the vault of the
+roof rises to <!-- Page 114 -->forty-eight metres from the ground. That cathedral, it is
+true, was bent on outstripping its sisters.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Springing into the air at one flight, when it reached the upper spaces
+it tottered and fell. You know the portions which survived the wreck of
+that mad attempt?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;; and that sanctuary and that apse, so narrow and
+restricted, with columns so close together, and the iridescent light,
+like filmy soap bubbles, from walls which seem made of glass, disturb
+and bewilder you; on first entering it gives the impression of
+indescribable uneasiness, a sort of anxious and distressed anticipation.
+And in truth it is neither quite healthy nor sound; it seems only to
+live by dint of aids and expedients; it struggles to be free and is not;
+it is long drawn and not ethereal; it has&mdash;how shall I express
+it?&mdash;large bones. You remember the pillars? They are like the smooth
+muscular trunks of beech trees, which have also the angular edges of
+reeds. How different from the harp-strings which form the aerial
+skeleton of Chartres! No, in spite of all, Beauvais, like Reims, and
+like Paris, is a fleshy cathedral; it has not the elegant leanness, the
+perennial youthfulness of form, the Patrician stamp of Amiens, and more
+especially of Chartres!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And have you not been struck, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;, by the way in which the
+genius of man has constantly borrowed from Nature in the construction of
+his basilicas? It is almost certain that the arcades of the forest were
+the starting-point for the mystic avenues of our aisles. And again, look
+at the pillars. I was speaking of those at Beauvais as suggesting the
+beech and the reed; if you think of the columns at Laon, they have nodes
+all up their stems, resembling the regular swelling of bamboos, to the
+point of imitation. Note also the stone flora of the capitals and the
+pendants of the vault, terminating the long ribs of the arches. Here the
+animal kingdom seems to have inspired the architect. Might we not
+conceive of a fabulous spider, of which the key-stone is the body and
+the ribs stretching under the vaults are the legs? The image is so
+accurate as to be irresistible. And then what a marvel is the gigantic
+Arachne, wrought like a jewel and heightened with gold, which might have
+spun the web of those three flaming rose windows!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 115 -->By the way,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, when they had left the church and were
+walking down the street, &quot;I forgot to point out to you the Number which
+is everywhere stamped on Chartres; it is identical with Paray-le-Monial.
+Here, again, everything is in threes. Thus there are three aisles, and
+three entrances each with three doors; if you count the pillars of the
+nave, you will count twice three on each side. The transept aisles again
+have each three bays and three pillars, the windows are in threes under
+the three great roses. So, you see, Notre Dame is full of the Trinity.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And it is also the great store-house of Medi&aelig;val painting and
+sculpture.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, and like other Gothic cathedrals, it is the completest and most
+trustworthy collection of symbolism; for the allegories we fancy we can
+interpret in Romanesque churches are on the whole but artificial and
+doubtful&mdash;and that is quite conceivable. The Romanesque is a convert, a
+pagan turned monk. It was not born Catholic as the pointed arch was; it
+only became so by baptism conferred by the Church. Christianity
+discovered it in the Roman <i>basilica</i>, and utilized while modifying it;
+thus its origin is pagan, and it was only as it grew up that it could
+learn the language and use the forms of our emblems.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And yet, to me, as a whole, it seems to be a symbol, for it is the
+image in stone of the Old Testament, a figure of contrition and fear.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And yet more of the soul's peace,&quot; replied the Abb&eacute;. &quot;Believe me,
+really to understand that style we must go back to the fountain-head, to
+the earliest times of Monasticism, of which it is a perfect expression;
+back, in fact, to the Fathers of the Church, the monks of the Desert.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Now, what is the very special character of the mysticism of the East?
+It is the calmness of faith, love feeding on itself, ecstasy without
+display, ardent but reserved, internal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the books of the Egyptian Recluses you will never find the vehemence
+of a Maddalena de' Pazzi or a Catherine of Siena, the passionate
+ejaculations of a Saint Angela. Nothing of the kind, no amorous
+addresses, no trepidations, no laments. They look upon the Redeemer less
+as <!-- Page 116 -->the Victim to be wept over than as the Mediator, the Friend, the
+Elder Brother. To them He was, to quote Origen's words, 'The Bridge
+between us and the Father.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;These tendencies, transplanted from Africa to Europe, were preserved by
+the first monks of the West, who followed the example of their
+predecessors, and modified and built their churches on the same pattern.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That repentance, contrition, and awe dwell under these dark vaults,
+among these heavy pillars, in this fortress, as it were, where the elect
+shut themselves in to resist the assaults of the world, is quite
+certain&mdash;but this mystical Romanseque also suggests the notion of a
+sturdy faith, of manly patience, and stalwart piety&mdash;like its walls.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It has not the flaming raptures of the mystical Gothic, which finds
+utterance in all these soaring shafts of stone; the Romanesque lives
+self-centred, in reserved fervour, brooding in the depths of the soul.
+It may be summed up in this saying of Saint Isaac's: <i>In mansuetudine et
+in tranquillitate, simplifica animam tuam</i>.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You will confess, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;, that you have a weakness for the
+style.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Perhaps I have, in so far as that it is less petted, more humble, less
+feminine, and more claustral than the Gothic.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On the whole,&quot; the priest concluded, as he shook hands with Durtal at
+his own door, &quot;it is the symbol of the inner life, the image of the
+monastic life; in a word, the true architecture of the cloister.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On condition, nevertheless,&quot; said Durtal to himself, &quot;that it is not
+like that of Notre Dame de Poitiers, where the interior is gaudy with
+childish colouring and raw tones; for there, instead of expressing
+regret and tranquillity, it rouses a suggestion of the childish glee of
+an old savage in his second childhood, who laughs when his tattoo marks
+are renewed, and his skin rough-cast with crude ochres.&quot;</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VII" id="CHAPTER_VII"><!-- Page 117 --></a>CHAPTER VII.</h2>
+
+
+<p>&quot;How many worshippers can the Cathedral contain? Well, nearly 18,000,&quot;
+said the Abb&eacute; Plomb. &quot;But I need hardly tell you, I suppose, that it is
+never full; that even during the season for pilgrimages the vast crowds
+of Medi&aelig;val times never assemble here. Ah, no! Chartres is not exactly
+what you would call a pious town!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It strikes me as indifferent to religion, to say the least, if not
+actually hostile,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The citizen of Chartres is money-getting, apathetic, and salacious,&quot;
+replied the Abb&eacute; Plomb. &quot;Above all, greedy of money, for the passion for
+lucre is fierce here, under an inert surface. Really, from my own
+experience, I pity the young priest who is sent as a beginner to
+evangelize la Beauce.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He arrives full of illusions, dreaming of Apostolic triumphs, burning
+to devote himself&mdash;and he drops into silence and the void. If he were
+but persecuted he would feel himself alive; but he is met, not with
+abuse, but with a smile, which is far worse; and at once he becomes
+aware of the futility of all he can do, of the aimlessness of his
+efforts, and he is discouraged.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The clergy here are, it may be said, admirable, composed of good and
+saintly priests; but they vegetate, torpid with inaction; they neither
+read nor work; their joints become ankylose; they die of weariness in
+this provincial spot.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You do not!&quot; exclaimed Durtal, laughing; &quot;for you make work. Did you
+not tell me that you especially devote yourself to ladies who can still
+condescend to take an interest in Our Lord in this town?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Your satire is scathing,&quot; replied the Abb&eacute;. &quot;I can assure you that if I
+had serving-women and the peasant <!-- Page 118 -->girls to deal with, I should not
+complain; for in simple souls there are qualities and virtues and a
+responsive spring, but not in the commercial or the richer classes! You
+cannot imagine what those women are. If only they attend Mass on Sunday
+and perform their Easter duties they think they may do anything and
+everything; and thenceforth their one idea is not so much to avoid
+offending the Saviour as to disarm Him by mean subterfuges. They speak
+ill of their neighbour, injuring him cruelly, refusing him all help and
+pity, and they make excuses for themselves as though these were mere
+venial faults; but as to eating meat on a Friday! That is quite another
+thing; they are persuaded that this is the unpardonable sin. To them
+their stomach is the Holy Ghost; consequently, the great point is to
+tack and veer round that particular sin, never to commit it, while only
+just avoiding it, and not depriving themselves in the least. What
+eloquence they will pour out on me to convince me of the penitential
+quality of water-fowl.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;During Lent they are possessed with the idea of giving dinners, and
+rack their brains to provide a lenten meal in which there is no meat,
+though it would be supposed that there was; and then come interminable
+discussions as to teal, wild duck, and cold-blooded birds. They should
+consult a naturalist and not a priest on such cases of conscience.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As to Holy Week, that is another affair; the mania for water-birds
+gives way to a hankering for the <i>Charlotte Russe</i>. May they, without
+offence to God, enjoy a <i>Charlotte</i>? There are eggs in it, to be sure,
+but so whipped and scourged that the dish is almost ascetic; culinary
+explanations are poured into my ear, the confessional becomes a kitchen,
+and the priest might be a master-cook.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But as to the general sin of greediness, they hardly admit that they
+are guilty of it. Is it not so, my dear colleague?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin nodded assent. &quot;They are indeed hollow souls,&quot; said
+he, &quot;and what is more, impenetrable. They are sealed against every
+generous idea, regarding the intercourse they hold with the Redeemer as
+beseeming their rank and in good style; but they never seek to know Him
+more nearly, and restrict themselves, of deliberate purpose, to calls of
+politeness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 119 -->Such visits as we pay to an aged parent on New Year's Day,&quot; said
+Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No, at Easter,&quot; corrected Madame Bavoil.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And among these Fair Penitents,&quot; the Abb&eacute; Plomb went on, &quot;we have that
+terrible variety, the wife of the D&eacute;put&eacute; who votes on the wrong side,
+and to his wife's objurgations retorts: 'Why, I am at heart a better
+Christian than you are!'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Invariably and every time, she repeats the list of her husband's
+private virtues, and deplores his conduct as a public man; and this
+history, which is never ending, always leads up to the praises she
+awards herself, almost to requiring us to apologize for all the
+annoyance the Church occasions her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin smiled, and said,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;When I was in Paris, attached to one of the parishes on the left bank
+of the Seine, in which there is a huge draper's and fancy shop, I had to
+deal with a very curious class of women. Especially on days when there
+was a great show of cotton and linen goods, or a sale of bankrupt stock,
+there was a perfect rush of well-dressed women to the confessional.
+These people lived on the other side of the water; they had come to that
+part of the town to buy bargains, and finding the departments of the
+shop too full, no doubt, they meant to wait till the crowd should be
+thinner, to make their selection in comfort; so then, not knowing what
+to be doing, they took refuge in the church, and, tortured by the need
+for speech, they asked for the priest whose turn it was to attend, and
+to justify themselves, chattered in the confessional as if it had been a
+drawing-room, merely to kill time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Not being able to go to a <i>caf&eacute;</i> like a man, they go to church,&quot; said
+Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Unless it is,&quot; said Madame Bavoil, &quot;that they would rather confide to
+an unknown priest the sins it would pain them to confess to their own
+director.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At any rate, this is a new light on things: the influence of big shops
+on the tribunal of penance!&quot; exclaimed Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And of railway stations,&quot; added the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How of railway stations?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, I assure you that churches situated near railway <!-- Page 120 -->stations have a
+special following of women on their journeys. There it is that our dear
+Madame Bavoil's shrewd remark finds justification. Many a country-woman
+who has the Cur&eacute; of her own parish to dinner dares not tell him the tale
+of her adultery, because he could too easily guess the name of her
+lover, and because the propinquity of a priest living on intimate terms
+in her house would be inconvenient; so she takes advantage of an
+excursion to Paris to open her heart to another confessor who does not
+know her. As a general rule, when a woman speaks ill of her Cur&eacute;, and
+begins the tale of her confession by explaining that he is dull,
+uneducated, unsympathetic in understanding and guiding souls, you may be
+certain that a confession is coming of sin against the sixth (seventh)
+Commandment.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, well; the people who flutter around the Lord are cool hands!&quot;
+exclaimed Madame Bavoil.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They are unhappy creatures, who try to strike a balance between their
+duties and their vices.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But enough of this; let us turn to something more immediate. Have you
+brought us the article on the Angelico, as you promised? Read it to us.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal brought out of his pocket the manuscript he had finished, which
+was to be posted that evening to Paris.</p>
+
+<p>He seated himself in one of the straw-bottomed arm-chairs in the middle
+of the room where they were sitting with the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, and began:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="blockquot"><p>THE CORONATION OF THE VIRGIN.</p>
+
+<p> By Fra Angelico. In the Louvre. </p></div>
+
+<p>The general arrangement of this picture reminds the spectator of the
+tree of Jesse, of which the branches, supporting a human figure on every
+twig, spread fan-like as they rise on each side of a throne, while at
+the top, on a single stem, the radiant beauty of a Virgin is the
+crowning blossom.</p>
+
+<p>In Fra Angelico's 'Coronation of the Virgin,' to the right and left of
+the isolated knoll on which Christ sits under a carved stone canopy,
+placing the crown He holds with both hands on His Mother's bowed head,
+we see a perfect espalier of Apostles, Saints, and Patriarchs, rising in
+close and <!-- Page 121 -->crowded ramification at the lower part of the panel, to burst
+into a luxuriant blossoming of angels relieved against the blue sky,
+their heads in a sunshine of glories.</p>
+
+<p>The arrangement of the persons represented is as follows:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>At the foot of the throne, under the gothic canopy&mdash;to the left, Saint
+Nicholas of Myra kneels in prayer, wearing his mitre and clasping his
+crozier, from which the maniple hangs like a folded banner; Saint Louis
+the King with a crown of fleurs de lys; the monastic saints; St. Antony,
+St. Benedict, St. Francis, St. Thomas, who holds an open book in which
+we read the first lines of the <i>Te Deum</i>, St. Dominic holding a lily,
+St. Augustine with a pen. Then, going upwards, St. Mark and St. John
+carrying their gospels, St. Bartholomew showing the knife with which he
+was flayed; and higher still the lawgiver Moses, ending in the serried
+ranks of angels against the azure firmament, each head circled with a
+golden nimbus.</p>
+
+<p>On the right, below, by the side of a monk whose back only is
+seen&mdash;possibly St. Bernard&mdash;Mary Magdalene is on her knees with a vase
+of spices by her side, robed in vermilion; behind her come St. Cecilia,
+crowned with roses, St. Clara or St. Catherine of Sienna, in a blue
+hood, patterned with stars, St. Catherine of Alexandria, leaning on her
+wheel of martyrdom, St. Agnes, cherishing a lamb in her arms, St. Ursula
+flinging an arrow, and others whose names are unknown; all female
+saints, facing the Bishop, the King, the Recluses, and the founders of
+Orders. By the steps of the throne are St. Stephen, with the green palm
+of martyrdom, St. Lawrence, with his gridiron, St. George, wearing a
+breastplate, and on his head a helmet, St. Peter the Dominican
+recognizable by his split skull; and yet further up St. Matthew, St.
+Philip, St. James the Greater, St. Jude, St. Paul, St. Matthias, and
+King David. Finally, opposite the angels on the left a group of angels,
+whose faces, set in gold discs, are relieved against the pure
+ultramarine background.</p>
+
+<p>In spite of injury from the restorations it has endured, this panel,
+with its stamped and diapered gold, is splendid in the freshness of its
+colours, laid on with white of egg.</p>
+
+<p>As a whole, it represented, so to speak, a stairway for the eye, a
+circular stair of two flights, in steps of glorious blue hung with gold.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 122 -->The lowest to the left is seen in the blue mantle of Saint Louis, and
+others lead up through a glimpse of blue drapery, the robe of St. John,
+and then, higher still before reaching the blue expanse of the sky, the
+robe of the first angel.</p>
+
+<p>The first on the right is the mantle of St. Cecilia; others are the
+bodice of St. Agnes, St. Stephen's robe, a prophet's tunic; and above
+these, before reaching the lapis-lazuli border of sky, the robe of the
+first angel.</p>
+
+<p>Thus blue, which is the predominating colour in the whole, is regularly
+piled up in steps and spaced almost identically on the opposite sides of
+the throne. This azure hue of the draperies, their folds faintly
+indicated with white, is extraordinarily serene, indescribably innocent.
+This it is which gives the work its soul of colour&mdash;this blue, helped
+out by the gold which gleams round the heads, runs or twines on the
+black robes of the monks; in Y's on those of St. Thomas; in suns, or
+rather in radiating chrysanthemums, on those of St. Antony and St.
+Benedict; in stars on St. Clara's hood; in filagree embroidery in the
+letters of their names, in brooches and medallions on the bodices of the
+other female saints.</p>
+
+<p>At the very bottom of the picture a splash of gorgeous red&mdash;the
+Magdalen's robe&mdash;that finds an echo in the flame-colour of one of the
+steps of the throne, and reappears here and there, but softened in
+fragmentary glimpses of drapery, or smothered under a running pattern of
+gold (as in St. Augustine's cope) serves as a spring-board, as it were,
+to start the whole stupendous harmony.</p>
+
+<p>The other colours seem to fill no part, but that of necessary stop-gaps,
+indispensable supports. They are too, for the most part, common and ugly
+to a degree that is most puzzling. Look at the greens: they range from
+boiled endive to olive, ending in the absolute hideousness of two steps
+of the throne which lie across the picture&mdash;two bars, two streaks of
+spinach dipped in tawny mud. The only tolerable green of them all is
+that of St. Agnes' mantle, a Parmigiano green, rich in yellow, and made
+still richer by the lining which affords the pleasing adjunct of orange.</p>
+
+<p>On the other hand, consider this blue which Angelico uses so sumptuously
+in his celestial tones; when he makes it darker it loses its fulness,
+and looks almost dull; we see this in St. Clara's hood.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 123 -->But what is yet more amazing is that this painter, so eloquent in blue,
+is but a stammerer when he makes use of the other angelic
+hue&mdash;rose-pink. In his hands it is neither subtle nor ingenuous; it is
+opaque, of the colour of blood thinned with water, or of pink
+sticking-plaister, excepting when it trends on the hue of wine-lees,
+like that of the Saviour's sleeves.</p>
+
+<p>And it is heaviest of all in the saints' cheeks. It looks glazed, like
+the surface of pie-crust; it has the quality of raspberry syrup drowned
+in white of egg.</p>
+
+<p>These are in the main the only colours used by Angelico. A magnificent
+blue for the sky and another vile blue, white, brilliant red, melancholy
+pinks, a light green, dark greens, and gold. No bright yellow like
+everlastings, no luminous straw-colour; at most a heavy opaque yellow
+for the hair of his female saints; no truly bold orange, no violet,
+either tender or strong, unless in the half-hidden lining of a cloak or
+in the scarcely visible robe of a saint, cut off by the frame; no brown
+that does not lurk in the background. His palette, as may be seen, is
+very limited.</p>
+
+<p>And it is symbolical, if we consider it. He has undoubtedly done in his
+hues what he has done in the arrangement of the work. His picture is a
+hymn to Chastity, and round the central group of Christ and His Mother
+he has placed in ranks the Saints who best concentrated this virtue on
+earth. St. John the Baptist, beheaded for the bounding impurity of an
+Herodias; St. George, who saved a virgin from the emblematic Dragon;
+such saints as St. Agnes, St. Clara, and St. Ursula; the heads of the
+Orders&mdash;St. Benedict and St. Francis; a king like St. Louis, and a
+bishop like St. Nicholas of Myra, who hindered the prostitution of three
+young girls whom a starving father was fain to sell. Everything, down to
+the smallest details, from the attributes of the persons represented to
+the steps of the throne, of which the number is nine&mdash;that of the choirs
+of angels&mdash;everything in this picture is symbolical.</p>
+
+<p>It is permissible therefore to assume that he selected his colours for
+their allegorical signification.</p>
+
+<p>White: the symbol of the Supreme Being, and of absolute Truth, and
+employed by the Church in its adornments for the festival of our Lord
+and the Virgin because it signifies Goodness, Virginity, Charity, and is
+the splendour, the <!-- Page 124 -->emblem of Divine Wisdom when it is enhanced to the
+pure radiance of silver.</p>
+
+<p>Blue: because it symbolizes Chastity, Innocence, and Guilelessness.</p>
+
+<p>Red: which is the colour adopted for the offices of the Holy Ghost and
+of the Passion; the garb of Charity, Suffering and Love.</p>
+
+<p>Rose-pink; the Love of Eternal Wisdom, and, as Saint Mechtildis teaches,
+the anguish and torments of Christ.</p>
+
+<p>Green: used liturgically at Seasons of Pilgrimage, and which seems to be
+the colour preferred by the Benedictine Sisterhood, interpreting it as
+meaning freshness of soul and perennial sap; the green which, in the
+hermeneutics of colour, expresses the hopes of the regenerated creature,
+the yearning for final repose, and which is likewise the mark of
+humility, according to the Anonymous English writer of the thirteenth
+century, and of contemplation, according to Durand of Mende.</p>
+
+<p>On the other hand, Angelico has intentionally refrained from introducing
+the hues which are emblematic of vices, excepting of course those
+adopted for the garb of the Monastic Orders, which altogether changes
+their meaning.</p>
+
+<p>Black: the colour of error and the void, the seal of death, and,
+according to Sister Emmerich, the image of profaned and wasted gifts.</p>
+
+<p>Brown: which, as the same Sister tells us, is synonymous with agitation,
+barrenness and dryness of the spirit, and neglect of duty; brown; which
+being composed of black and red&mdash;smoke darkening the sacred fire&mdash;is
+Satanic.</p>
+
+<p>Grey: the ashes of penance, the symbol of tribulation, according to the
+Bishop of Mende, the sign of half-mourning formerly used in the Paris
+ritual instead of violet in Lent. The mingling of white and black, of
+virtue and vice, of joy and grief, the mirror of the soul that is
+neither good nor evil, the medium being, the lukewarm creature that God
+spueth out, grey can only rise by the infusion of a little purity, a
+little blue; but can, when thus converted to pearl grey, become a pious
+hue, and attempt a step towards Heaven, an advance in the lower paths of
+Mysticism.</p>
+
+<p>Yellow: considered by Sister Emmerich as the colour of idleness, of a
+horror of suffering, and often given to Judas in medi&aelig;val times, is
+significant of treason and envy.<!-- Page 125 --> Orange: of which Fr&eacute;d&eacute;ric Portal
+speaks as the revelation of Divine Love, the communion of God with man,
+mingling the blood of Love to the sinful hue of yellow, may be taken to
+bear a worse meaning with the idea of falsehood and torment; and,
+especially when it verges on red, expresses the defeat of a soul
+over-ridden by its sins, hatred of Love, contempt of Grace, the end of
+all things.</p>
+
+<p>Dead leaf colour: speaking of moral degradation, spiritual death, the
+hopefulness of green for ever extinct.</p>
+
+<p>Finally, violet: adopted by the Church for the Sundays in Advent and in
+Lent, and for penitential services. It was the colour of the
+mortuary-shroud of the kings of France; during the Middle Ages it was
+the attribute of mourning, and it is at all times the melancholy garb of
+the exorcist.</p>
+
+<p>What is certainly far less easy to explain is the limited variety of
+countenance the painter has chosen to adopt. Here symbolism is of no
+use. Look, for instance, at the men. The Patriarchs with their bearded
+faces do not show us the almost translucent texture, as of the
+sacramental wafer, in which the bones show through the dry and
+diaphanous parchment-like skin, or like the seeds of the cruciferous
+flower called <i>Monnaie du Pape</i> (honesty); they have all regular and
+pleasant faces, are all healthy, full-blooded personages, attentive and
+devout. His monks too have round faces and rosy cheeks; not one of his
+Saints looks like a Recluse of the Desert overcome by fasting, or has
+the exhausted emaciation of an ascetic; they are all vaguely alike, with
+the same solidity and the same complexion. In fact, as we see them in
+this picture, they are a contented colony of excellent people.</p>
+
+<p>At least, so they appear at a first glance.</p>
+
+<p>The women, too, are all of one family; sisters more or less exactly
+alike; all fair and rosy, with light snuff-coloured eyes, heavy eyelids,
+and round faces; they form a train of rather an insipid type round the
+Virgin with her long nose and bird-like head kneeling at the feet of
+Christ.</p>
+
+<p>Altogether, among all these figures we find scarcely four distinct
+types, if we take into consideration their more or less advanced years
+and the modifications resulting from the arrangement of their hair,
+their being bearded or shaven, and the pose of the head, front face or
+profile, which distinguishes them.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 126 -->The only groups which are not of an almost uniform stamp are the angels,
+sexless youths for ever charming. They are of matchless purity, of a
+more than human innocence in their blue and rose-pink and green robes
+sprigged with gold, with their yellow or red hair, at once aerial and
+heavy, their chastely downcast eyes, and flesh as white as pith. Grave,
+but in ecstasy, they play on the harp or the theorbo, on the Viol
+d'Amore or the rebeck, singing the eternal glory of the most Holy
+Mother.</p>
+
+<p>Thus, on the whole, the types used by Angelico are not less restricted
+than his colours.</p>
+
+<p>But then, in spite of the exquisite array of angels, is this picture
+monotonous and dull? Is this much-talked-of work over-praised?</p>
+
+<p>No, for this Coronation of the Virgin is a masterpiece, and superior to
+all that enthusiasm can say about it; indeed, it outstrips painting and
+soars through realms which the mystics of the brush had never
+penetrated.</p>
+
+<p>Here we have not a mere manual effort, however admirable; this is not
+merely a spiritual and truly religious picture such as Roger van der
+Weyden and Quentin Matsys could create; it is quite another thing. With
+Angelico an unknown being appears on the scene, the soul of a mystic
+that has entered on the contemplative life, and breathes it on the
+canvas as on a perfect mirror. It is the soul of a marvellous monk that
+we see, of a saint, embodied on this coloured mirror, exhaled in a
+painted creation. And we can measure how far that soul had advanced on
+the path of perfection from the work that reflects it.</p>
+
+<p>He carries his angels and his saints up to the Unifying Life, the
+supreme height of Mysticism. There the weariness of their dolorous
+ascent is no more; there is the plenitude of tranquil joy, the peace of
+man made one with God. Angelico is the painter of the soul immersed in
+God, the painter of his own spirit.</p>
+
+<p>None but a monk could attempt such paintings. Matsys, Memling, Dierck
+Bouts, Roger van der Weyden were no doubt sincere and pious worthies.
+They gave their work a reflection of Heaven; they too reflected their
+own soul in the faces they depicted; but though they gave them a
+wonderful stamp of art, they could only infuse into them the semblance
+of the soul beginning the practice of Christian <!-- Page 127 -->asceticism; they could
+only represent men still detained, like themselves, in the outer
+chambers of those Castles of the Soul of which Saint Theresa speaks, and
+not in the Hall where, in the centre, Christ sits and sheds His glory.</p>
+
+<p>They were, in my opinion, greater and keener observers, more learned and
+more skilful, even better painters than Angelico; but their heart was in
+their craft, they lived in the world, they often could not resist giving
+their Virgins fine-lady airs, they were hampered by earthly
+reminiscences, they could not rise in their work above the trammels of
+daily life; in short, they were and remained men. They were admirable;
+they gave utterance to the promptings of ardent faith; but they had not
+had the specific culture which is practised only in the silence and
+peace of the cloister. Hence they could not cross the threshold of the
+seraphic realm where roamed the guileless being who never opened his
+eyes, closed in prayer, excepting to paint&mdash;the monk who had never
+looked out on the world, who had seen only within himself.</p>
+
+<p>And what we know of his life is worthy of this work. He was a humble and
+tender recluse, who always prayed or ever he took up his brush, and
+could not draw the Crucifixion without melting into tears.</p>
+
+<p>Through the veil of his tears his angelic vision poured itself out in
+the light of ecstasy, and he created beings that had but the semblance
+of human creatures, the earthly husk of our existence, beings whose
+souls soared already far from their prison of flesh. Study his picture
+attentively, and see how the incomprehensible miracle works of such a
+sublimated state of mind.</p>
+
+<p>The types chosen for the Apostles and Saints are, as we have said, quite
+ordinary. But gaze firmly at the countenances of these men, and you will
+see how little they really take in of the scene before them. Whatever
+attitude the painter may have given them, they are all absorbed into
+themselves; they behold the scene, not with the eyes of the body, but
+with the eyes of the soul. Each is looking into himself. Jesus dwells in
+them, and they can gaze on Him better in their inmost heart than on His
+throne.</p>
+
+<p>It is the same with his female Saints. I have said that they are
+insignificant looking, and it is true; but how their features, too, are
+transfigured and effaced under the Divine <!-- Page 128 -->touch! They are drowned in
+adoration, and spring buoyant, though motionless, to meet the Heavenly
+Spouse. Only one remains but half escaped from her material shell: Saint
+Catherine of Alexandria, who, with upturned eyes of a brackish green, is
+neither as simple nor as innocent as her sisters; she still sees the
+form of man in Christ; she still is a woman; she is, if one may so, the
+sin of the work.</p>
+
+<p>Still, all these spiritual degrees clothed in human figures are but the
+accessories of this picture. They are placed there, in the august
+assumption of gold and the chaste ascending scale of blue, to lead by a
+stair of pure joy to the sublime platform whereon we see the group of
+the Saviour and the Virgin.</p>
+
+<p>And here, in the presence of the Mother and Son, the ecstatic painter
+overflows. One could imagine that the Lord had merged into him, and
+transported him beyond the life of sense, love and chastity are so
+perfectly personified in the group above all the means of expression at
+the command of man.</p>
+
+<p>No words could express the reverent tenderness, the anxious affection,
+the filial and paternal love of the Christ, who smiles as He crowns His
+Mother; and She is yet more incomparable. Here the words of adulation
+are too weak; the invisible is made visible by the sacramental use of
+colour and line. A feeling of infinite deference, of intense but
+reserved adoration, flows and spreads about this Virgin, who, with Her
+arms crossed over Her bosom, bends Her little dove-like head, with
+downcast eyes and a rather long nose, under a veil. She resembles the
+Apostle St. John who is just behind her, and might be his daughter; and
+she is enigmatic; for that soft, delicate face, which in the hands of
+any other painter would be merely charming and trivial, breathes out the
+purest innocence. She is not even flesh and blood; the material that
+clothes Her swells softly with the breath of the fluid that shapes it.
+Mary is a living but a volatilized and glorious body.</p>
+
+<p>We can understand certain ideas of the Abbess of Agr&eacute;da who declares
+that She was exempt from the defilements inflicted on women; we see what
+St. Thomas meant who asserted that Her beauty purified instead of
+agitating the senses.</p>
+
+<p>Her age is indeterminate; She is not a woman, yet She is <!-- Page 129 -->no longer a
+child. It is hard to say even that She is grown up, just marriageable, a
+girl-child, so entirely is She refined above all humanity, beyond the
+world, so exquisitely pure and for ever chaste.</p>
+
+<p>She remains incomparable, unapproached in painting. By Her, other
+Madonnas are vulgar; they are in every case women; She alone is the
+white stem of the divine Ear of corn, the Wheat of the Eucharist. She
+alone is indeed the Immaculate, the <i>Regina Virginum</i> of the hymns; and
+She is so youthful, so guileless, that the Son seems to be crowning His
+Mother before She can have conceived Him.</p>
+
+<p>It is in this that we see the glory of the gentle Friar's superhuman
+genius. He painted as others have spoken, inspired by Grace; he painted
+what he saw within him just as St. Angela of Foligno related what she
+heard within her. Both one and the other were mystics absorbed into God;
+thus this picture by Angelico is at the same time a picture by the Holy
+Ghost, bolted through a purified sieve of art.</p>
+
+<p>If we consider it, this soul is that of a female saint rather than of a
+monk. Turn to his other pictures; those, for instance, in which he
+strove to depict Christ's Passion; we are not looking at the stormy
+scene represented by Matsys or Gr&uuml;newald; he has none of their harsh
+manliness, nor their gloomy energy, nor their tragic turbulence; he only
+weeps with the uncomforted grief of a woman. He is a Sister rather than
+a Friar-artist; and it is from this loving sensibility, which in the
+mystic vocation is more generally peculiar to women, that he has drawn
+the pathetic orisons and tender lamentation of his works.</p>
+
+<p>And was it not also in this spiritual nature, so womanly in its
+complexion, that he found, under the impulse of the Spirit, the wholly
+angelical gladness, the really glorious apotheosis of Our Lord and His
+Mother, as he has painted them in this Coronation of the Virgin, which,
+after being revered for centuries in the Dominican Church at Fiesole,
+has now found shelter and admiration in the little gallery devoted to
+the Italian School at the Louvre.</p>
+<hr/>
+<p>&quot;Your article is very good,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb. &quot;But can the
+principles of a ritual of colour which you have dis<!-- Page 130 -->cerned in Angelico
+be verified with equal strictness in other painters?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No, if we look for colour as Angelico received it from his monastic
+forefathers, the illuminators of Missals, or as he applied it in its
+strictest and most usual acceptation. Yes, if we admit the law of
+antagonism, the rules of inversion, and if we know that symbolism
+authorizes the system of contraries, allowing the use of the hues which
+are appropriated to certain virtues to indicate the vices opposed to
+them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In a word, an innocent colour may be interpreted in an evil sense, and
+vice vers&acirc;,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Precisely. In fact, artists who, though pious, were laymen, spoke a
+different language from the monks. On emerging from the cloister the
+liturgical meaning of colours was weakened; it lost its original
+rigidity and became pliant. Angelico followed the traditions of his
+Order to the letter, and he was not less scrupulous in his respect for
+the observances of religious art which prevailed in his day. Not for
+anything on earth would he have infringed them, for he regarded them as
+a liturgical duty, a fixed rule of service. But as soon as profane
+painters had emancipated the domain of painting, they gave us more
+puzzling versions, more complicated meanings; and the symbolism of
+colour, which is so simple in Angelico, became singularly
+abstruse&mdash;supposing that they even were constantly faithful to it in
+their works&mdash;and almost impossible to interpret.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For instance, to select an example: the Antwerp gallery possesses a
+tryptich, by Roger van der Werden, known as 'The Sacraments.' In the
+centre panel, devoted to the Eucharist, the Sacrifice of the Redeemer is
+shown under two aspects, the bleeding form of the Crucifixion and the
+mystic form of the pure oblation on the altar; behind the Cross, at the
+foot of which we see the weeping Mary, Saint John and the Holy Women, a
+priest is celebrating Mass and elevating the Host in the midst of a
+cathedral which forms the background of the picture.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On the left-hand shutter, the Sacraments of Baptism, Confirmation and
+Penance are shown, in small detached scenes; and on the right-hand
+shutter those of Ordination, Marriage and Extreme Unction.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 131 -->This picture, a work of marvellous beauty, with the 'Descent from the
+Cross' by Quentin Matsys, are the inestimable glory of the Belgium
+gallery; but I will not linger over a full description of this work; I
+will omit any reflection suggested by the supreme art of the painter,
+and restrict myself to recording that part of the work which bears on
+the symbolism of colour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But are you sure that Roger van der Weyden intended to ascribe such
+meanings to the colours?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is impossible to doubt it, for he has assigned a different hue to
+each Sacrament, by introducing above the scenes he depicts, an angel
+whose robe is in each instance different in accordance with the ceremony
+set forth. His meaning therefore is beyond question; and these are the
+colours he affects to the means of Grace consecrated by the Saviour:</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To the Eucharist, green; to Baptism, white; to Confirmation, yellow; to
+Penance, red; to Ordination, purple; to Marriage blue; to Extreme
+Unction, a violet so deep as to be almost black.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, you will admit that the interpretation of this sacred scheme of
+colour is not altogether easy.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The pictorial imagery of Baptism, Extreme Unction, and Ordination is
+quite clear; Marriage even as symbolized by blue may be intelligible to
+simple souls; that Communion should blazon its coat with <i>vert</i>, is even
+more appropriate, since green represents sap and humility, and is
+emblematical of the regenerative power. But ought not Confession to
+display violet rather than red; and how, in any case, are we to account
+for Confirmation being figured in yellow?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The colour of the Holy Ghost is certainly red,&quot; remarked the Abb&eacute;
+Plomb.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus there are differences of interpretation between Angelico and Roger
+van der Weyden, though they lived at the same time. Still, the monk
+seems to me the more trustworthy authority.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For my part,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, &quot;I cannot but think of the right
+side of the lining of which you were speaking just now.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This rule of contraries is not peculiar to the ritual of colour; it is
+to be seen in almost every part of the science <!-- Page 132 -->of symbolism. Look at
+the emblems derived from the animal world; the eagle alternately
+figuring Christ and the Devil; the snake which, while it is one of the
+most familiar symbols of the Demon, may nevertheless, as in the brazen
+serpent of Moses, prefigure the Saviour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The anticipatory symbol of Christian symbolism was the double-faced
+Janus of the heathen world,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb, laughing.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Indeed, these allegories of the palette turn completely to the
+right-about,&quot; said Durtal. &quot;Take red, for instance: we have seen that in
+the general acceptation it is to be interpreted as meaning charity,
+endurance, and love. This is the right side out; the wrong side,
+according to Sister Emmerich, is dulness, and clinging to this world's
+goods.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Grey, the emblem of repentance and sorrow, and at the same time the
+image of a lukewarm soul, is also, according to another interpretation,
+symbolical of the Resurrection&mdash;white, piercing through blackness&mdash;light
+entering into the Tomb and coming out as a new hue&mdash;grey, a mixed colour
+still heavy with the gloom of death, but reviving as it gets light by
+degrees from the whiteness of day.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Green, to which the mystics gave favourable meanings, also acquires a
+disastrous sense in some cases; it then represents moral degradation and
+despair; it borrows melancholy significance from dead leaves, is the
+colour given to the bodies of the devils in Stephan Lochner's Last
+Judgment, and in the infernal scenes depicted in the glass windows and
+pictures of the earliest artists.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Black and brown, with their inimical suggestions of death and hell,
+change their meaning as soon as the founders of religious Orders adopt
+them for the garb of the cloister. Black then symbolizes renunciation,
+repentance, the mortification of the flesh, according to Durand de
+Mende; and brown and even grey suggest poverty and humility.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yellow again, so misprized in the formulas of symbolism, becomes
+significant of charity; and if we accept the teaching of the English
+monk who wrote in about 1220, yellow is enhanced when it changes to
+gold, rising to be the symbol of divine Love, the radiant allegory of
+eternal Wisdom.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Violet, finally, when it appears as the distinctive colour <!-- Page 133 -->of
+prelates, divests itself of its usual meaning of self-accusation and
+mourning, to assume a certain dignity and simulate a certain pomp.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On the whole, I find only white and blue which never change.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the Middle Ages, according to Yves de Chartres,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;
+Plomb, &quot;blue took the place of violet in the vestments of bishops, to
+show them that they should give their minds rather to the things of
+Heaven than to the things of earth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And how is it,&quot; asked Madame Bavoil, &quot;that this colour, which is all
+innocence, all purity, the colour of Our Mother Herself, has disappeared
+from among the liturgical hues?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Blue was used in the Middle Ages for all the services to the Virgin,
+and it has only fallen into desuetude since the eighteenth century,&quot;
+replied the Abb&eacute; Plomb; &quot;and that only in the Latin Church, for the
+orthodox Churches of the East still wear it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And why this neglect?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I do not know, any more than I know why so many colours formerly used
+in our services have been forgotten. Where are the colours of the
+ancient Paris use: saffron yellow, reserved for the festival of All
+Angels; salmon pink, sometimes worn instead of red; ashen grey, which
+took the place of violet; and bistre instead of black on certain days.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then there was a charming hue which still holds its place in the scale
+of colour used in the Roman ritual, though most of the Churches overlook
+it&mdash;the shade called 'old rose,' a medium between violet and crimson,
+between grief and joy, a sort of compromise, a diminished tone, which
+the Church adopted for the third Sunday in Advent and the fourth Sunday
+in Lent. It thus gave promise, in the penitential season that was
+ending, of a beginning of gladness, for the festivals of Christmas and
+Easter were at hand.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It was the idea of the spiritual dawn rising on the night of the soul,
+a special impression which violet, now used on those days, could not
+give.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, it is to be regretted that blue and rose-colour have disappeared
+from the Churches of the West,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin. &quot;But to return
+to the monastic dress which <!-- Page 134 -->delivered brown, grey, and black from their
+melancholy significance, does it not strike you that from the point of
+view of emblematic language, that of the Order of the Annunciation was
+the most eloquent? Those sisters were habited in grey, white, and red,
+the colours of the Passion, and they also wore a blue cape and a black
+veil in memory of Our Mother's mourning.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The image of a perpetual Holy Week!&quot; exclaimed Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here is another question,&quot; the Abb&eacute; Plomb went on. &quot;In the earliest
+religious pictures the cloaks in which the Virgin, the Apostles, and the
+Saints are draped almost always show the hue of their lining in
+ingeniously contrived folds. It is of course different from that of the
+outer side, as you yourself observed just now with regard to the mantle
+of Saint Agnes in Angelico's work. Now, do you suppose that, apart from
+contrast of colour selected for technical purposes, the monk meant to
+express any particular idea by the juxtaposition of the two colours?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In accordance with the symbolism of the palette the outer colour would
+represent the material creature, and the lining colour the spiritual
+being.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, but then what is the significance of Saint Agnes' mantle of green
+lined with orange?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Obviously,&quot; replied Durtal, &quot;green denoting freshness of feeling, the
+essence of good, hope; and orange, in its better meaning, being regarded
+as representing the act by which God unites Himself to man, we might
+conclude from these data that Saint Agnes had attained the life of
+union, the possession of the Saviour, by virtue of her innocence and the
+fervour of her aspirations. She would thus be the image of virtue
+yearning and fulfilled, of hope rewarded, in short.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But now I must confess that there are many gaps, many obscurities in
+this allegorical lore of colours. In the picture in the Louvre, for
+instance, the steps of the throne, which are intended to play the part
+of veined marble, remain unintelligible. Splashed with dull red, acrid
+green, and bilious yellow, what do these steps express, suggesting as
+they do by their number the nine choirs of angels?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It seems to me difficult to allow that the monk intended to figure the
+celestial hierarchies by smears with a dirty brush and these crude
+streaks.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 135 -->But has the colour of a step ever represented an idea in the science of
+symbolism?&quot; asked the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Saint Mechtildis says so. When speaking of the three steps in front of
+the altar, she propounds that the first should be of gold, to show that
+it is impossible to go to God save by charity; the second blue, to
+signify meditation on things divine; the third green, to show eager hope
+and praise of Heavenly things.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Bless me!&quot; cried Madame Bavoil, who was getting somewhat scared by this
+discussion, &quot;I never saw it in that light. I know that red means fire,
+as everybody knows; blue, the air; green, water; and black, the earth.
+And this I understand, because each element is shown in its true colour;
+but I should never have dreamed that it was so complicated, never have
+supposed that there was so much meaning in painters' pictures.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In some painters'!&quot; cried Durtal. &quot;For since the Middle Ages the
+doctrine of emblematic colouring is extinct. At the present day those
+painters who attempt religious subjects are ignorant of the first
+elements of the symbolism of colours, just as modern architects are
+ignorant of the first principles of mystical theology as embodied in
+buildings.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Precious gems are lavishly introduced in the works of the primitive
+painters,&quot; observed the Abb&eacute; Plomb. &quot;They are set in the borders of
+dresses, in the necklets and rings of the female saints, and are piled
+in triangles of flame on the diadems with which painters of yore were
+wont to crown the Virgin. Logically, I believe we ought to seek a
+meaning in every gem as well as in the hues of the dresses.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No doubt,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;but the symbolism of gems is much confused.
+The reasons which led to the choice of certain stones to be the emblems,
+by their colour, water, and brilliancy, of special virtues, are so
+far-fetched and so little proven, that one gem might be substituted for
+another without greatly modifying the interpretation of the allegory
+they present. They form a series of synonyms, each replacing the other
+with scarcely a shade of difference.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the treasury of the Apocalypse, however, they seem to have been
+selected, if not with stricter meaning, with a more impressive breadth
+of application, for expositors regard <!-- Page 136 -->them as coincident with a virtue,
+and likewise with the person endowed with it. Nay, these jewellers of
+the Bible have gone further; they have given every gem a double
+symbolism, making each embody a figure from the Old Testament and one
+from the New. They carry out the parallel of the two Books by selecting
+in each case a Patriarch and an Apostle, symbolizing them by the
+character more especially marked in both.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus, the amethyst, the mirror of humility and almost childlike
+simplicity, is applied in the Bible to Zebulon, a man obedient and
+devoid of pride, and in the Gospel to St. Matthias, who also was gentle
+and guileless; the chalcedony, as an emblem of charity, was ascribed to
+Joseph, who was so merciful and pitiful to his brethren, and to St.
+James the Great, the first of the Apostles to suffer martyrdom for the
+love of Christ; the jasper, emblematical of faith and eternity, was the
+attribute of Gad and of St. Peter; the sard, meaning faith and
+martyrdom, was given to Reuben and St. Bartholomew; the sapphire, for
+hope and contemplation, to Naphtali and St. Andrew, and sometimes,
+according to Aretas, to St. Paul; the beryl, meaning sound doctrine,
+learning, and long-suffering, to Benjamin and to St. Thomas, and so
+forth. There is, indeed, a table of the harmony of gems and their
+application to patriarchs, apostles, and virtues, drawn up by Madame
+F&eacute;licie d'Ayzac, who has written an elaborate paper on the figurative
+meaning of gems.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The avatar of some other Scriptural personages might be equally well
+carried out by these emblematical minerals,&quot; observed the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Obviously; and as I warned you, the analogies are very far-fetched. The
+hermeneutics of gems are uncertain, and founded on mere fanciful
+resemblances, on the harmonies of ideas hard to assimilate. In medi&aelig;val
+times this science was principally cultivated by poets.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Against whom we must be on our guard,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb, &quot;since
+their interpretations are for the most part heathenish. Marbode, for
+example, though he was a Bishop, has left us but a very pagan
+interpretation of the language of gems.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;These mystical lapidaries have on the whole chiefly applied, their
+ingenuity to explaining the stones of the <!-- Page 137 -->breastplate of Aaron, and
+those that shine in the foundations of the New Jerusalem, as described
+by St. John; indeed, the walls of Sion are set with the same jewels as
+the High Priest's pectoral, with the exception of the carbuncle, the
+ligure, agate, and onyx, which are named in Exodus, and replaced in the
+Book of Revelation by chalcedony, sardonyx, chrysoprase, and jacinth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, and the symbolist goldsmiths wrought diadems, setting them with
+precious stones, to crown Our Lady's brow; but their poems showed little
+variety, for they were all borrowed from the <i>Libellus Corona Virginis</i>,
+an apocryphal work ascribed to St. Ildefonso, and formerly famous in
+convents.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin rose and took an old book from the shelf.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That brings to my mind,&quot; said he, &quot;a hymn in honour of the Virgin
+composed in rhyme by Conrad of Haimburg, a German monk in the fourteenth
+century. Imagine,&quot; he continued, as he turned over the pages, &quot;a litany
+of gems, each verse symbolizing one of Our Mother's virtues.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This prayer in minerals opens with a human greeting. The good monk,
+kneeling down, begins:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'Hail, noble Virgin, meet to become the Bride of the Supreme King!
+Accept this ring in pledge of that betrothal, O Mary!'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And he shows Her the ring, turning it slowly in his fingers, explaining
+to Our Lady the meaning of each stone that shines in the gold setting;
+beginning with green jasper, symbolical of the faith which led the
+Virgin to receive the message of the angelic visitant; then comes the
+chalcedony, signifying the fire of charity that fills Her heart; the
+emerald, whose transparency signifies Her purity; the sardonyx, with its
+pale flame, like the placidity of Her virginal life; the red sard-stone,
+one with the Heart that bled on Calvary; the chrysolite, sparkling with
+greenish gold, reminding us of Her numberless miracles and Her Wisdom;
+the beryl, figurative of Her humility; the topaz, of Her deep
+meditations; the chrysoprase of Her fervency; the jacinth of Her
+charity; the amethyst, mingling rose and purple, of the love bestowed on
+Her by God and men; the pearl, of which the meaning remains vague, not
+representing any special virtue; the agate, signifying Her modesty; <!-- Page 138 -->the
+onyx, showing the many perfections of Her grace; the diamond, for
+patience and fortitude in sorrow; while the carbuncle, like an eye that
+shines in the night, everywhere proclaims that Her glory is eternal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Finally the donor points out to the Virgin the interpretation of
+certain other matters set in the ring, which in the Middle Ages were
+regarded as precious: crystal, emblematic of chastity of body and soul;
+ligurite, resembling amber, more especially figurative of the quality of
+temperance; lodestone, which attracts iron, as She touches the chords of
+repentant hearts with the bow of her loving-kindness.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the monk ends his petition by saying: 'This little ring, set with
+gems, which we offer Thee as at this time, accept, glorious Bride, in
+Thy benevolence. Amen.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It would no doubt be possible,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb, &quot;to reproduce
+almost exactly the invocations of these Litanies by each stone thus
+interpreted.&quot; And he reopened the book his friend the priest had just
+closed.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;See,&quot; he went on, &quot;how close is the concordance between the epithets in
+the sentences and the quality assigned to the gems.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Does not the emerald, which in this sequence is emblematical of
+incorruptible purity, reflect in the sparkling mirror of its water the
+<i>Mater Purissima</i> of the Litanies to the Virgin? Is not the chrysolite,
+the symbol of wisdom, a very exact image of the <i>Sedes Sapientiae</i>? The
+jacinth, attribute of charity and succour vouchsafed to sinners, is
+appropriate to the <i>Auxilium Christianorum</i> and the <i>refugium
+peccatorum</i> of the prayers. Is not the diamond, which means strength and
+patience, the <i>Virgo potens</i>?&mdash;the carbuncle, meaning fame, the <i>Virgo
+praedicanda</i>?&mdash;the chrysoprase, for fervour, the <i>Vas insigne
+devotionis</i>?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And it is probable,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, in conclusion, as he laid the book
+down, &quot;that if we took the trouble we could rediscover one by one, in
+this rosary of stones, the whole rosary of praise which we tell in
+honour of Our Mother.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Above all,&quot; remarked Durtal, &quot;if we did not restrict ourselves to the
+narrow limits of this poem, for Conrad's manual is brief, and his
+dictionary of analogies small; if we accepted the interpretations of
+other symbolists, we could produce a ring similar to his and yet quite
+different, <!-- Page 139 -->for the language of the gems would not be the same. Thus to
+St. Bruno of Asti, the venerable Abbot of Monte Cassino, the jasper
+symbolizes Our Lord, because it is immutably green, eternal without
+possibility of change; and for the same reason the emerald is the image
+of the life of the righteous; the chrysoprase means good works; the
+diamond, infrangible souls; the sardonyx, which resembles the
+blood-stained seed of a pomegranate, is charity; the jacinth, with its
+varying blue, is the prudence of the saints; the beryl, whose hue is
+that of water running in the sunshine, figures the Scriptures elucidated
+by Christ; the chrysolite, attention and patience, because it has the
+colour of the gold that mingles in it and lends it its meaning; the
+amethyst, the choir of children and virgins, because the blue mixed in
+it with rose pink suggests the idea of innocence and modesty.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Or, again, if we borrow from Pope Innocent III. his ideas as to the
+mystical meanings of gems, we find that chalcedony, which is pale in the
+light and sparkles in the dark, is synonymous with humility; the topaz
+with chastity and the merit of good works, while the chrysoprase, the
+queen of minerals, implies wisdom and watchfulness.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;If we do not go quite so far back into past ages, but stop at the end
+of the sixteenth century, we find some new interpretations in a
+Commentary on the Book of Exodus by Corneille de la Pierre; for he
+ascribes truth to the onyx and carbuncle, heroism to the beryl, and to
+the ligure, with its delicate and sparkling violet hue, scorn of the
+things of earth, and love of heavenly things.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And then St. Ambrose regards this stone as emblematical of Eucharist,&quot;
+the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin put in.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes; but what is the ligure or ligurite?&quot; asked Durtal. &quot;Conrad of
+Haimburg speaks of it as resembling amber; Corneille de la Pierre
+believes it to be violet-tinted, and St. Jerome gives us to understand
+that it is not identifiable; in fact, that it is but another name for
+the jacinth, the image of prudence, with its water of blue like the sky
+and changing tints. How are we to make sure?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As to blue stones, we must not forget that St. Mechtildis regarded the
+sapphire as the very heart of the Virgin,&quot; observed the Abb&eacute; Plomb.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 140 -->We may also add,&quot; Durtal went on, &quot;that a new set of variations on the
+subject of gems was executed in the seventeenth century by a celebrated
+Spanish Abbess, Maria d'Agreda, who applies to Our Mother the virtues of
+the precious stones spoken of by St. John in the twenty-first chapter of
+the Apocalypse. According to her, the sapphire figures the serenity of
+Mary; the chrysolite shows forth Her love for the Church Militant, and
+especially for the Law of Grace; the amethyst, Her power against the
+hordes of hell; the jasper, Her invincible fortitude; the pearl, Her
+inestimable dignity&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The pearl,&quot; interrupted the Abb&eacute; Plomb, &quot;is regarded by St. Eucher as
+emblematic of perfection, chastity, and the evangelical doctrine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And all this time you are forgetting the meaning of other well-known
+gems,&quot; cried Madame Bavoil. &quot;The ruby, the garnet, the aqua-marine; are
+they speechless?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No,&quot; replied Durtal. &quot;The ruby speaks of tranquility and patience; the
+garnet, Innocent III. tells us, symbolizes charity. St. Bruno and St.
+Rupert say that the aqua-marine concentrates in its pale green fire all
+theological science. There yet remain two gems, the turquoise and the
+opal. The former, little esteemed by the mystics, is to promote joy. As
+to the second, of which the name does not occur in treatises on gems, it
+may be identified with chalcedony, which is described as a sort of agate
+of an opaque quality, dimmed with clouds and flashing fires in the
+shadows.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To have done with this emblematical jewelry, we may add that the series
+of stones serves to symbolize the hierarchies of the angels. But here,
+again, the meanings commonly received are derived from more or less
+forced comparisons and a tissue of notions more or less flimsy and
+loose. However, it is so far established that the sard-stone suggests
+the Seraphim, the topaz the Cherubim, the jasper means the Thrones, the
+chrysolite figures the Dominions, the sapphire the Virtues, the onyx the
+Powers, the beryl the Principalities, the ruby the Archangels, and the
+emerald the Angels.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And it is a curious fact,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb, &quot;that while beasts,
+colours, and flowers are accepted by that symbolists sometimes with a
+good meaning and sometimes <!-- Page 141 -->with an evil one, gems alone never change;
+they always express good qualities, and never vices.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why is that?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;St. Hildegarde perhaps affords a clue to this stability when, in the
+fourth book, of her treatise on Physics, she says that the Devil hates
+them, abhors and scorns them, because he remembers that their splendour
+shone in him before his fall, and that some of them are the product of
+the fire that is his torment.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the saint added, 'God, who deprived him of them, would not that the
+stones should lose their virtues; He desired, on the contrary, that they
+should ever be held in honour, and used in medicine to the end that
+sickness should be cured and ills driven out.' And, in fact, in the
+Middle Ages they were highly esteemed and used to effect cures.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To return to those early pictures,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, &quot;in which
+the Virgin emerges like a flower from amid the gorgeous assemblage of
+gems, it may be said as a general thing, that the glow of jewels
+declares by visible signs the merits of Her who wears them; but it would
+be difficult to say what the painter's purpose may have been when, in
+the decoration of a crown or a dress, he placed any particular stone in
+one spot rather than another. It is, as a rule, a question of taste or
+harmony, and has nothing, or very little, to do with symbolism.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Of that there can be no doubt,&quot; said Durtal, who rose and took leave,
+as Madame Bavoil, hearing the cathedral clock strike, handed to the two
+priests their hats and breviaries.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VIII" id="CHAPTER_VIII"><!-- Page 142 --></a>CHAPTER VIII.</h2>
+
+
+<p>The somewhat dolefully calm frame of mind in which Durtal had been
+living since settling at Chartres came to a sudden end. One day <i>ennui</i>
+made him its prey, the black possession which would allow him neither to
+work, nor to read, nor to pray; so overwhelming that he knew not whither
+to turn nor what to do.</p>
+
+<p>After spending dark and futile days in lounging round his library,
+taking down a volume and shutting it up again, opening another of which
+he failed to master a single page, he tried to escape from the weariness
+of the hours by taking walks, and he determined finally to study the
+town of Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>He found a number of blind alleys and break-neck steeps, such as the
+road down the knoll of St. Nicolas, which tumbles from the top of the
+town to the bottom in a precipitous flight of steps; and then the
+Boulevard des Filles-Dieu, so lonely with its walks planted with trees,
+was worthy of his notice. Starting from the Place Drouaise, he came to a
+little bridge where the waters meet of the two branches of the Eure; to
+the right, above the eddying current and the buildings on the shore, he
+could see the pile of the old town shouldering up the cathedral; to the
+left, all along the quay, and looking out on the tall poplars that
+fanned the water-mills, were saw-mills and timber-yards, the washing
+places where laundresses knelt on straw in troughs, and the water foamed
+before them in widening inky circles splashed into white bubbles by the
+dip of a bird's wing.</p>
+
+<p>This arm of the river diverted into the moat of the old ramparts,
+encircled Chartres, bordered on one side by the trees of the alleys, and
+on the other by cottages with terraced gardens down to the level of the
+stream, the two banks joined by foot-bridges of planks or cast iron
+arches.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 143 -->Near where the Porte Guillaume uplifted its crenelated towers like
+raised pies, there were houses that looked as if they had been gutted,
+displaying, as in the vanished <i>cagnards</i> or vaults of the Hotel Dieu at
+Paris, cellars open on the level of the water, paved basements in whose
+depths of prison twilight stone steps could be seen; and on going out
+through the Porte Guillaume across a little humpbacked bridge, under the
+archway still showing the groove in which the portcullis had worked
+which was let down of yore to defend this side of the town, he came upon
+yet another arm of the river washing the feet of more houses, playing at
+hide and seek in the courts, musing between walls; and at once he was
+haunted by the recollection of another river just like this, with its
+decoction of walnut hulls frothed with bubbles; and to contribute to the
+suggestion, the more clearly to evoke a vision of the dismal Bi&egrave;vre, the
+rank, acrid, pungent smell of tan, steeped, as it were, in vinegar, came
+up in fumes from this broth of medlar juice brought down by the Eure.</p>
+
+<p>The Bi&egrave;vre, a prisoner now in the sewers of Paris, seemed to have
+escaped from its dungeon and to have taken refuge at Chartres that it
+might live in the light of day; winding by the Rues de la Foulerie, de
+la Tannerie, du Massacre, the quarters invaded by the leather-dressers,
+the skinners and tan-peat makers.</p>
+
+<p>But the Parisian environment, so pathetic in its aspect of silent
+suffering, was absent from this town; these streets suggested merely a
+declining hamlet, a poverty-stricken village. He felt something lacking
+in this second Bi&egrave;vre, the fascination of exhaustion, the grace of the
+woman of Paris faded and smirched by misery; it lacked the charm
+compounded of pity and regret, of a fallen creature.</p>
+
+<p>Such as they were, however, these streets, traced with a sort of
+descending twist round the hill on which the cathedral stood exalted,
+were the only curious by-ways of Chartres worth wandering through.</p>
+
+<p>Here Durtal often succeeded in getting out of himself, in dreaming over
+the distressful weariness of these streams, and in ceasing to meditate
+on his own qualms, till he presently was tired of constant excursions in
+the same quarter of the town, and then he tramped through it in every
+direction, trying to find an interest in the sight of time-worn
+spots&mdash;<!-- Page 144 -->the grace of Queen Berthe's tower, of Claude Huv&eacute;'s house and
+other buildings that have survived the shock of ages; but the enthusiasm
+he threw into the study of these relics, spoilt by the foregone
+eulogiums of the guides, could not last, and he then fell back on the
+churches.</p>
+
+<p>Although the cathedral crushed everything near it, Saint-Pierre, the
+ancient Abbey church of a Benedictine monastery, now used as barracks,
+deserved a lingering visit for the sake of its splendid windows, the
+dwelling-place of Abbots and Bishops who look down with stern eyes,
+holding up their croziers. And these windows, damaged by time, were very
+singular. Upright, in each lancet-shaped setting of white glass, rose a
+sword-blade bereft of its point; and in these square-tipped blades Saint
+Benedict and Saint Maur stood lost in thought, with Apostles and Popes,
+Prelates and Saints, standing out in robes of flame against the luminous
+whiteness of the borders.</p>
+
+<p>Certainly Chartres could show the finest glass windows in the world; and
+each century had left its noblest stamp on its sanctuaries: the twelfth,
+thirteenth, and even the fifteenth, on the cathedral; the fourteenth on
+Saint Pierre; and a few examples&mdash;unfortunately broken up and used in a
+medley mosaic&mdash;of painted glass of the sixteenth century in Saint
+Aignan, another church where the vaulted roof had been washed of the
+colour of gingerbread speckled with anise-seed, by painters of our own
+day.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal got through a few afternoons in these churches; then the charm of
+this prolonged study was at an end, and gloom took possession of him,
+even worse than before.</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; Plomb, to divert his mind, took him for walks in the country,
+but La Beauce was so flat, so monotonous, that any variety of landscape
+was impossible to find. Then the Abb&eacute; took him through other parts of
+the town. Some of the buildings claimed their attention, as, for
+instance, the House of Detention, in the Rue-Sainte-Th&eacute;r&egrave;se near the
+Palais de Justice. The edifices themselves were not, indeed, very
+impressive, but the history of their origin made them available as the
+fulcrum for old dreams. There was something in the prison walls, in
+their height and austerity, in their look of order and precision, which
+made the cloister wall of a Carmel look small. They had, in fact, of
+old, sheltered a Sisterhood of that Order, and a few <!-- Page 145 -->steps further on,
+in a blind alley, was the entrance to the ancient convent of the
+Jacobins, the Mother-House of the great Sisterhood of Chartres: the
+Nursing Sisters of Saint Paul.</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; Plomb took him to visit this house, and he retained a cheerful
+impression of the walk in the fresh air on the old ramparts. The Sisters
+had kept up the sentry's walk, which followed a long and narrow avenue
+with a statue of the Virgin at each end, one representing the Immaculate
+Conception, the other the Virgin Mother. And this walk, strewn with
+river-pebbles and edged with flowers, shut in on one side by the Abbey
+and the novices' schools, on the left overlooked a precipice down to the
+Butte des Charbonniers, and below that again, the Rue de la Couronne;
+while beyond lay the grass lawns of the Clos Saint Jean, the line of the
+railroad, labourers' hovels, and convent buildings.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There you see,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, &quot;behind the embankment of the Western
+Railway stands the Convent of the Sisters of Our Lady and of the
+Carmelites; here, nearer to the town on this side of the line, are the
+Little Sisters of the Poor.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And indeed the place swarmed with convents: Sisters of the Visitation,
+Sisters of Providence, Sisters of Good Comfort, Ladies of the Sacred
+Heart, all lived in hives close round Chartres. Prayer hummed up on
+every side, rising as the fragrant breath of souls above a city where,
+by way of divine service, nothing was chanted but the price-current of
+grain and the higher and lower cost of horses in the fairs which, on
+certain days, brought all the copers of La Perche together in the
+<i>caf&eacute;s</i> on the Place.</p>
+
+<p>Besides this walk on the old ramparts, the Convent of the Sisters of
+Saint Paul was attractive by reason of its quiet and cleanliness. Down
+silent passages the backs of the good women might be seen crossed by the
+triangular fold of linen, and the click could be heard of their heavy
+black rosaries on links of copper, as they rattled on their skirts
+against the hanging bunch of keys. Their chapel was redolent of Louis
+XIV., at once childish and pompous, too much bedizened with gold, and
+the floor too shiny with wax; but there was an interesting detail: at
+the entrance large panes of glass had been substituted for the walls, so
+that in winter the sick, sitting in a warm room, could look through <!-- Page 146 -->the
+glass partition and follow the services and hear the plain song of
+Solesmes which the Sisters had the good taste to use.</p>
+
+<p>This visit revived Durtal's spirit; but he inevitably compared the
+peaceful hours told out in that retreat with others, and his disgust was
+increased for this town, and its inhabitants, and its avenues, and its
+boasted Place des Epars, aping a little Versailles, with its surrounding
+blatant mansions, and its ridiculous statue of Marceau in the middle.</p>
+
+<p>And then the limpness of the place, hardly awake by sunrise and asleep
+again by dusk!</p>
+
+<p>Once only did Durtal see it really awake, and that was on the day when
+Monseigneur Le Tilloy des Mofflaines was enthroned as Bishop.</p>
+
+<p>Then suddenly the city was galvanized; projects were made, the various
+bodies corporate sat in committee, and men came forth who had lived
+within doors for years.</p>
+
+<p>Scaffold poles were brought out from the masons' yards; blue and yellow
+flags were hoisted on them, and these masts were linked together by
+garlands of ivy-leaves sewn one over the other with white cotton.</p>
+
+<p>Then Chartres was exhausted, and paused for breath.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, startled by these unexpected preparations and such an assumption
+of life, had gone out to meet the Bishop, as far as to the Rue Saint
+Michel. There, on the open square, a gymnastic apparatus had been
+erected, the swing bars and rings having been removed, and the poles
+garnished with pine branches and gilt paper rosettes, and surmounted by
+a trophy of tricolour flags arranged in a fan behind a painted cardboard
+shield. This was an arch of triumph, and under this the Brethren of the
+Christian Schools were to escort the canopy.</p>
+
+<p>The procession, which had gone forth to fetch the Bishop from the
+Hospice of Saint Brice, where, in obedience to time-honoured custom, he
+had slept the night before entering his See, had made its way thither
+under a fine rain of chanted canticles, broken by heavier showers of
+brass sounding a pious flourish of trumpets. Slowly, with measured
+steps, the train wound along between two hedges of people crowded on the
+sidewalks, and all the way the windows, hung with drapery, displayed
+bunches of faces and leaning bodies, cut across the middle by the
+balcony bar.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 147 -->At the head of the procession, behind the gaudy uniforms of the
+ponderous beadles, came the girls of the Congregational Schools, dressed
+in crude blue with white veils, in two ranks, filling up the roadway;
+then followed delegates of nuns from every Order that has a House in the
+diocese; Sisters of the Visitation from Dreux, Ladies of the Sacred
+Heart from Ch&acirc;teaudun, Sisters of the Immaculate Conception from Nogent
+le Rotrou, the uncloistered Sisters of the Cloistered Orders of
+Chartres, Sisters of St. Vincent de Paul and Poor Clares, whose dresses
+of blueish grey and peat-brown contrasted with the black robes of the
+others.</p>
+
+<p>What was most odd was the various shapes of their coifs. Some had soft
+flapping blinkers, others wore them goffered and stiffened with starch;
+these hid their face at the bottom of a deep white tunnel; others, on
+the contrary, showed their countenance set in an oval frame of pleated
+cambric, prolonged behind into conical wings of starched linen lustrous
+from heavy irons. As he looked over this expanse of caps, Durtal was
+reminded of the Paris landscape of roofs, in shapes resembling the
+funnels worn by these nuns and the cocked hats of the beadles.</p>
+
+<p>Then, behind these long files of sober-coloured garments, the scarlet
+vestments of the choirs came like the blare of trumpets. The little ones
+marched with downcast eyes, their arms crossed under their red capes
+edged with ermine, and behind them, a little in advance of the next
+group, walked two white cowls, that of a Brother of Picpus, and that of
+a Trappist who represented the Trappist Sisterhood of La Cour Peytral,
+to which he was chaplain.</p>
+
+<p>Finally the Seminarists came on in a black crowd; those of the Great
+Seminary of Chartres and of the Little Seminary of Saint Ch&eacute;ron
+preceding the priests, and behind them, under a purple velvet canopy
+embroidered in gold with wheat ears and grapes, and decorated at each
+corner with bunches of snow-white feathers, with his mitre on his head
+and holding his crozier, came Monseigneur Le Tilloy des Mofflaines.</p>
+
+<p>As he passed, in the act of blessing the street, many an unknown Lazarus
+rose up, the forgotten dead come back to life; His Reverence seemed to
+multiply the Miracles of the Lord. Effete old men, huddled in their
+chairs in the doorways or at the windows, revived for a second, and
+found <!-- Page 148 -->strength enough to cross themselves. Persons who had been
+supposed dead for years managed almost to smile. The vacant eyes of old,
+old children gazed at the violet cross outlined in the air by the
+Prelate's gloved hand. Chartres, that city of the dead, had changed to a
+vast nursery; in the extravagance of its joy the town was in its second
+childhood.</p>
+
+<p>But as soon as the Bishop was past the scene changed. Durtal was
+startled, and he tittered.</p>
+
+<p>A whole &quot;Court of Miracles&quot; seemed to follow in the Prelate's train,
+strutting but tottering; a procession of old wrecks, dressed out in such
+garments as are sold from the dead-house, staggered along holding each
+other's arms, propped one against another. Every reach-me-down that had
+been hanging these twenty years flapped about their limbs, hindering
+their progress. Trousers with baggy ankles or with gaiter tops,
+balloon-shaped or close-fitting, made of loose-woven stuff or so shrunk
+that they would not meet the boot, displaying feet where the elastic
+sides wriggled like living vermin, and ankles covered with vermicelli
+dipped in ink; then the most impossibly threadbare and discoloured
+coats, made, as it seemed, of old billiard cloths, of tarpaulin worn to
+the canvas, of cast-off awnings; overcoats of cast iron, the surface
+worn off the back-seam and sleeves&mdash;glaucous waistcoats, sprigged with
+flowers and furnished with buttons of dry brawn-parings; and all this
+was as nothing; what was prodigious, beyond the bounds of belief,
+fabulous, positively insane, was the collection of hats that crowned
+these costumes.</p>
+
+<p>The specimens of extinct headgear, lost in the night of ages, that were
+collected here! The veterans wore muff-boxes and gas-pipes; some had
+tall white hats, for all the world like toilet-pails turned upside
+down, or huge spigots with a hole for the head; others had donned felt
+hats like sponges, shaggy, long-haired Bolivars, melons on flat brims
+just like a tart on a dish; others, again, had crush-hats, which swayed
+and played the accordion on their own account, their ribs showing
+through the stuff.</p>
+
+<p>The craziness of the gibus hats beats description. Some were very tall,
+the shaft crowned with a platform larger than the head, like the shako
+of an Imperial Lancer; others very low, ending in an inverted cone&mdash;the
+mouth of a blunderbuss or a Polish schapska.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 149 -->And under this Sanhedrim of drunken hats were the mopping, wrinkled
+faces of very old men, with whiskers like white rabbits' paws, and
+bristles like tooth-brushes in their nostrils.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal shook with inextinguishable laughter at this carnival of
+antiquities; but his mirth was soon over; he saw two Little Sisters of
+the Poor who were in charge of this school of fossils, and he
+understood. These poor creatures were dressed in clothes that had been
+begged, the rummage of wardrobes, for which the owners had no further
+use. Then the queerness of their outfit was pathetic; the Little Sisters
+must have been at infinite trouble to utilize these leavings of charity;
+and the old children, recking little of fashion, plumed themselves with
+pride at being so fine.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal followed to the cathedral. When he reached the little square, the
+procession, caught by a gale of wind, was struggling and clinging to the
+banners, which bellied like the sails of a ship, carrying on the men who
+clutched the poles. At last, more or less easily, all the people were
+swallowed up in the basilica. The <i>Te Deum</i> was pouring out in a torrent
+from the organ. At this moment it really seemed as though, under the
+impulsion of this glorious hymn, the church, springing heavenward in a
+rapturous flight, were rising higher and higher; the echo resounded down
+the ages, repeating the hymn of triumph which had so often been sung
+under that roof; and for once the music was in harmony with the
+building, and spoke the language which the cathedral had learnt in its
+infancy.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal was exultant. It seemed to him that Our Lady smiled down from
+those glowing windows, that She was touched by these accents, created by
+the saints she had loved, to embody for ever, in a definite melody, and
+in unique words, the scattered praise of the faithful, the unformulated
+rejoicing of the multitude.</p>
+
+<p>Suddenly his exalted mood was sobered. The <i>Te Deum</i> was ended; a roll
+of drums and a clarion flourish rang out from the transept. And while
+the brass band of Chartres cannonaded the old walls with the balista of
+mere noise, he fled to breathe away from the crowd, which, however, did
+not nearly fill the church; and then, after the ceremony, he went to see
+the parade of representatives of the various institutions in the town,
+who came to pay their respects to the new Bishop in his palace.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 150 -->There he could laugh and not be ashamed. The forecourt was packed full
+of priests. All the superiors of the different Archdeaconries&mdash;Chartres,
+Ch&acirc;teaudun, Nogent le Rotrou, and Dreux&mdash;had left there, within the
+great gate, their following of parish priests and cur&eacute;s, who were pacing
+round and round the green circus of a grass plot.</p>
+
+<p>The big-wigs of the town, not at all less ridiculous than the pensioners
+of the Little Sisters of the Poor, crowded in, driving the ecclesiastics
+into the garden walks. Teratology seemed to have emptied out its
+specimen bottles; it was a seething swarm of human larv&aelig;, of strange
+heads&mdash;bullet-shaped, egg-shaped, faces as seen through a bottle or in a
+distorting mirror, or escaped from one of Redon's grotesque albums; a
+perfect museum of monsters on the move. The stagnation of monotonous
+toil, handed down for generations from father to son in a city of the
+dead, was stamped on every face, and the Sunday-best festivity of the
+day added a touch of the absurd to hereditary ugliness.</p>
+
+<p>Every black coat in Chartres had come out to take the air. Some dated
+from the days of the Directory, swallowed up the wearer's neck, climbed
+up high behind the nape, muffled the ears and padded the shoulders;
+others had shrunk by lying in the drawer, and their sleeves, much too
+short, cut the wearer round the armholes so that he dared not move.</p>
+
+<p>A miasma of benzine and camphor exhaled from these groups. The clothes,
+only that morning taken out of pickle to be aired by the good wife, were
+pestilential. The stove-pipe hats were to match. Left to themselves on
+wardrobe shelves, they had surely grown taller; they towered immense,
+displaying on their mill-board column a thin covering of hairs.</p>
+
+<p>This assembly of worthies admired and congratulated each other; clasped
+hands encased in white gloves&mdash;gloves scoured with paraffin, cleaned
+with indiarubber or breadcrumb. Presently a retiring wave cleared a
+space in the crowd of priests and laymen, who shrank back hat in hand to
+make way for an old hearse of a landau, drawn by a consumptive horse and
+driven by a sort of Moudjik, a coachman with a puffy face behind a
+thicket of hair sprouting on his cheeks and his mouth, in his ears and
+nose. This <!-- Page 151 -->vehicle came to an anchor before the front steps, and out of
+it stepped a fat man, blown out like a bladder and buttoned up in an
+uniform with silver lace; after him came a thinner personage in a coat
+with facings of dark and light blue, and everybody bowed to the Pr&eacute;fet
+attended by one of his three Councillors.</p>
+
+<p>They had lifted their plumed cocked hats, distributed a dole of
+hand-shaking, and vanished into the vestibule when the army made its
+appearance, represented by a Colonel of Cuirassiers, some officers of
+the Artillery and the Commissariat, a few subalterns of Infantry, and
+one gendarme.</p>
+
+<p>This was all.</p>
+
+<p>Within an hour of this reception the exhausted town was asleep again,
+not having energy enough even to remove the poles; Lazarus had gone back
+to his sepulchre, the resuscitated antiquities had relapsed into death;
+the streets were empty; reaction had ensued; Chartres would be exhausted
+for months by this outbreak.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What a sty it is! What a hole!&quot; cried Durtal to himself.</p>
+
+<p>On certain days, tired of spending his afternoons shut up with his books
+or of attending service in the cathedral, hearing the canons languidly
+playing rackets from side to side of the choir with the Psalms, of which
+they tossed the verses to and fro in a mumbling tone, he would go down
+after dinner and smoke cigarettes in the little Place. At Chartres,
+eight o'clock in the evening was as three in the morning in any other
+town; every light was out, every house closed.</p>
+
+<p>The priesthood, eager for bed, had shut up shop. No prayers to the
+Virgin, no Benediction, nothing in this cathedral! At such an hour,
+kneeling in the dark, you feel as if the Mother were more immediately
+present, nearer, more intimately your own; but these moments of
+confidence, when it is easier to tell Her all your trivial woes, were
+unknown at Notre Dame. No one was worn out by midnight prayer in that
+church!</p>
+
+<p>But though he could not go in, Durtal could prowl round and about it.
+And then, scarcely seen by the light of the poverty-stricken lamps
+standing here and there on the square, the cathedral assumed strange
+aspects. The portals yawned as caverns full of blackness, and the outer
+<!-- Page 152 -->shape of the body of the building, from the towers to the apse, with
+its abutments and buttresses merely guessed at in the dark, stood up
+like a cliff worn away by invisible waves. It might have been a
+mountain, its summit jagged by storms, eaten into deep caverns at the
+foot by a vanished ocean; and on going nearer he could in the gloom
+imagine ill-defined paths steeply running up the cliff, or winding on
+shelves at the edge of a rock; and, occasionally, midway on one of these
+dark paths, some white statue of a Bishop would start forth under a
+moonbeam, like a ghost haunting the ruins, and blessing all comers with
+uplifted fingers of stone.</p>
+
+<p>These wanderings in the precincts of the cathedral, which by daylight
+was so light and slender, and in the dark seemed so ponderous and
+threatening, were ill-adapted to cure Durtal of his melancholy.</p>
+
+<p>This illusion of rocks riven by the lightning, of caverns deserted by
+the waves, plunged him into fresh reveries, and at last threw him back
+on himself, ending, after many divagations of mind, in the contemplation
+of the ruin within him. Then once more he sounded his soul, and tried to
+reduce his thoughts to some sort of order.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am simply bored to death,&quot; said he to himself, &quot;and why?&quot; And by dint
+of analyzing his condition he came to this conclusion: &quot;My state of
+boredom is not simple but two-fold; or, if it is indeed all of a piece,
+it may be divided into two very distinct phases: I am bored by myself,
+independently of place, of home, of books; and I am also bored by
+provincial life&mdash;the special form of boredom inherent in Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Bored by myself&mdash;ah, yes, most heartily! How tired I am of watching
+myself, of trying to detect the secret of my disgust and
+contentiousness. When I contemplate my life I could sum it up thus: the
+past has been horrible; the present seems to me feeble and desolate; the
+future&mdash;is appalling.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He paused, and then went on,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;During my first days here I was happy in the dream suggested by this
+cathedral. I believed it would re-act on my life, that it would people
+the solitude I felt within me, that it would, in a word, be a help to me
+in this provincial atmosphere. But I beguiled myself. In fact, it still
+weighs <!-- Page 153 -->on me, it still holds me wrapped in the mild gloom of its crypt;
+but I can now reason about it, I can scrutinize its details, I try to
+talk to it of art, and in these inquiries I have lost the unreasoning
+sense of its environment, the silent fascination of the whole.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am less conscious now of its soul than of its body. I tried to study
+arch&aelig;ology, that contemptible anatomy of building, and I have fallen
+humanly in love with its beauty; the spiritual aspect has vanished, to
+leave nothing behind but the earthly part. Alas! I was determined to
+see, and I have wrecked trust; it is the eternal allegory of Psyche over
+again!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And besides&mdash;besides&mdash;is not the weariness that is crushing me to some
+extent the fault of the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin? By compelling me to much
+repetition he has exhausted in me the soothing and, at the same time,
+subversive virtue of the Sacrament; and the most evident result of this
+treatment is that my soul has collapsed and has no spirit to
+reinvigorate it.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No, no,&quot; he went on presently. &quot;Here I am working back on my perennial
+presumption, my incessant round of cares; and once more I am unjust to
+the Abb&eacute;. But it is certainly no fault of his if frequent Communion
+makes me cold. I look for sensations; but the very first thing should be
+to convince myself that such cravings are contemptible, and next, to
+understand clearly that it is precisely because Communion is so frigid
+that it is the more meritorious and virtuous, yes, that is very easy to
+say; but where is the Catholic who prefers such coldness to a glow? The
+saints may, no doubt; but even they suffer under it! It is so natural to
+entreat God for a little joy, to look forward to an Union consummated by
+a loving word, a sign&mdash;a mere nothing that may show that He is present.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Say what they may, we cannot help being pained by a dead absorption of
+that living bread! And it is very hard to admit that Our Lord is wise
+when He keeps us in ignorance of the ills from which it preserves us and
+the progress it enables us to make, since, but for that, we might be
+defenceless against the attacks of self-conceit and the assaults of
+vanity&mdash;helpless against ourselves.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In short, whatever the reason, I am no better off at Chartres than in
+Paris,&quot; was his conclusion.<!-- Page 154 --> And when these reflections beset him,
+especially on Sundays, he regretted having accompanied the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin
+into the country.</p>
+
+<p>In Paris, in old days, he at any rate got through the hours at the
+services. He could attend Mass in the morning at the Benedictine chapel
+or at Saint S&eacute;verin, and go to Saint Sulpice for vespers or compline.</p>
+
+<p>Here there was nothing; and yet where were there more promising
+conditions for the performance of Gregorian music than at Chartres?</p>
+
+<p>Setting aside a few antiquated basses who could only bark, and whom it
+would be necessary to dismiss, there was a whole sheaf of rich young
+voices, a school of nearly a hundred boys who could have rolled out in
+clear, sweet tones the broad melodies of the old plain-song.</p>
+
+<p>But in this ill-starred cathedral an inept precentor gave out, by way of
+liturgical canticles, a perfect menagerie of outlandish tunes, which,
+let loose on Sunday, seemed to scamper like marmosets up the pillars and
+under the roof. And the artless voices of the choir-boys were drilled to
+these musical monkey-tricks. At Chartres it was impossible to attend
+High Mass in the cathedral with any decent devotion.</p>
+
+<p>The other services were not much better; indeed, Durtal was reduced to
+attending vespers at Notre Dame de la Br&egrave;che, in the lower town, a
+chapel where the priest, a friend of the Abb&eacute; Plomb, had introduced the
+use of Solesmes, and patiently trained a little choir composed of
+faithful working-men and pious boys.</p>
+
+<p>The voices, especially the trebles, were not first-rate; but the priest,
+being a skilled musician, had contrived to train and soften them, and
+had, in fact, succeeded in getting the Benedictine art accepted in his
+church.</p>
+
+<p>Unfortunately it was so ugly, so painfully adorned with images, that
+only by shutting his eyes could Durtal endure to remain in Notre Dame de
+la Br&egrave;che.</p>
+
+<p>In the midst of this surge of reflections on his soul, on Paris, on the
+Eucharist, on music, on Chartres, Durtal was at last quite bewildered,
+not knowing where he was. Now and then, however, he recovered some
+tranquillity, and then he was astonished at himself, he could not
+understand himself.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 155 -->Why regret Paris&mdash;why, indeed?&quot; he would ask himself. &quot;Was the life I
+led there unlike that I lead here? Were not the churches there&mdash;Notre
+Dame de Paris, to name but one&mdash;just as much to be execrated for
+sacrilegious <i>bravuras</i> as Notre Dame de Chartres? On the other hand, I
+never went out there to lounge in the tiresome streets; I saw nobody but
+the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin and Madame Bavoil, and I see them still, and oftener,
+in this town. I have even gained a friend by the move, a learned and
+agreeable companion, in the Abb&eacute; Plomb. So why?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And then one morning, unexpectedly, every thing was plain to him. He saw
+quite clearly that he was on the wrong track, and without even seeking
+for it he found the right one.</p>
+
+<p>To discover the unknown source of his flaccid longing for he knew not
+what, and his inexplicable dissatisfaction, he had only to look back a
+little way and pause at La Trappe. He saw now everything had begun
+there. Having reached that culminating point of his retrospect, he
+could, as it were, stand on a height and command a view of the declining
+years since he had left the monastery; and now, gazing at that
+descending panorama of his life, he discerned this:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>That from the time of his return to Paris a craving for the cloister had
+been incessantly permeating his being; he had unremittingly cherished
+the dream of retiring from the world, of living peacefully as a recluse
+near to God.</p>
+
+<p>He had, to be sure, only thought of it definitely in the form of
+impossible longings and regrets, for he knew full well that neither was
+his body strong enough nor his soul staunch enough for him to bury
+himself as a Trappist. Still, once started from that spring-board, his
+imagination flew off at a tangent, overleaped every obstacle, floated in
+discursive reveries where he saw himself as a Friar in some easy-going
+convent under the rule of a merciful Order, devoted to liturgies and
+adoring art.</p>
+
+<p>He could but shrug his shoulders, indeed, when he came back to himself,
+and smile at these dreams of the future which he indulged in hours of
+vacuous idleness; but this self-contempt of a man who catches himself in
+the very act of flagrant nonsense was nevertheless succeeded by the hope
+of not losing all the advantages of an honest delusion; and he could
+remount on a chimera which he thought less wild, <!-- Page 156 -->as leading to a <i>via
+media</i>, a compromise, fancying that by moderating his ideal he should
+find it more attainable.</p>
+
+<p>He assured himself that, in default of a really conventual life, he
+might perhaps achieve an illusory imitation of it by avoiding the
+turmoil of Paris and burying himself in a hole. And he now saw that he
+had completely cheated himself when, on discussing the question as to
+whether he should leave Paris and go to settle at Chartres, he had
+believed that he was yielding to the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin's arguments and
+Madame Bavoil's urgency.</p>
+
+<p>Certainly, without admitting it, without accounting for it, he had
+really acted on the prompting of this cherished dream. Would not
+Chartres be a sort of monastic haven, of open cloister, where he could
+enjoy his liberty and not have to give up his comforts? Would it not, at
+any rate, for lack of an unattainable hermitage, be a sop thrown to his
+desires; and supposing he could succeed in reducing his too exorbitant
+demands, give him the final repose and peace for which he had yearned
+ever since his return from La Trappe?</p>
+
+<p>And nothing of all this had been realized. The unsettled feeling he had
+experienced in Paris had pursued him to Chartres. He was, as it were, on
+the march, or perched on a bough; he could not feel at home, but as a
+man lingering on in furnished rooms, whence he must presently depart.</p>
+
+<p>In short, he had deluded himself when he had fancied that a man might
+make a cell of a solitary room in silent surroundings; the religious
+jog-trot in a provincial atmosphere had no resemblance to the life of a
+monastery. There was no illusion or suggestion of the convent.</p>
+
+<p>This check, when he recognized it, added to the ardour or his regrets;
+and the distress which in Paris had lurked latent and ill-defined,
+developed at Chartres clear and unmistakable.</p>
+
+<p>Then began an unremitting struggle with himself.</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, whom he consulted, would only smile and treat him as
+in a novices' school or a seminary a youthful postulant is treated who
+confesses to deep melancholy and persistent weariness. His malady is not
+taken seriously; he is told that all his companions suffer the same
+temptations, the same qualms; he is sent away comforted, while his
+superiors seem to be laughing at him.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 157 -->But at the end of a little time this method no longer succeeded. Then
+the Abb&eacute; was firm with Durtal, and one day, when his penitent was
+bemoaning himself, he replied,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is an attack you must get over,&quot; and then he added lightly after a
+silence, &quot;And it will not be the last or the worst.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>At this Durtal turned restive; the Abb&eacute;, however, drove him to bay,
+wanting to make him confess how senseless his struggles were.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The idea of the cloister haunts you,&quot; said he. &quot;Well, then, what is
+there to hinder you? Why do you not retire to a Trappist convent?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You know very well that I am not strong enough to endure the rule.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then become an oblate; go to join Monsieur Bruno at Notre Dame de
+l'Atre.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No, indeed, not that, at any rate. To be an oblate at La Trappe is the
+same thing as remaining at Chartres! It is a mere half-measure. Monsieur
+Bruno will always remain a boarder; he will never be a monk. He gets all
+the disadvantages of the cloister, and none of the benefits.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But there are other monasteries besides those of La Trappe,&quot; replied
+the Abb&eacute;. &quot;Be a Benedictine Father or oblate, a black Friar. Their rule
+seems to be mild; you will live in a world of learned men and writers;
+what more would you have?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I do not say&mdash;but&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But what?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I know nothing of them&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nothing can be easier than to get to know them. The Abb&eacute; Plomb is a
+welcome friend at Solesmes. He can give all the introductions you can
+wish to that convent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Good; that is worth thinking about. I will consult the Abb&eacute;,&quot; said
+Durtal, rising to take leave of the old priest.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Black Dog is troubling you, our friend,&quot; observed Madame Bavoil,
+who had overheard the two men's conversation from the next room, the
+door between being open; and she came in, her breviary in her hand.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ah, ha!&quot; she went on, looking at him over her spectacles, &quot;do you
+suppose that by moving your soul from place to place you can change it?
+Your trouble is neither in the air nor <!-- Page 158 -->outside you, but within you. On
+my word, to hear you talk, one might fancy that by travelling from one
+spot to another every discord could be avoided, that a man could escape
+from himself! Nothing can be more false. Ask the Father&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And when Durtal, smiling awkwardly, was gone, Madame Bavoil questioned
+her master.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What is really the matter with him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He is being broken by the ordeal of dryness,&quot; replied the priest. &quot;He
+is enduring a painful but not dangerous operation. So long as he
+preserves a love of prayer, and neglects none of his religious
+exercises, all will be well. That is the touchstone which enables us to
+discern whether such an attack is sent from Heaven.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But, Father, he must at any rate be comforted.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I can do nothing but pray for him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Another question: our friend is possessed by the notion of a monastic
+life; perhaps you ought to send him to a convent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; gave an evasive shrug.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Dryness of spirit and the dreams to which it gives rise are not the
+sign of a vocation,&quot; said he. &quot;I might even say that they have a greater
+chance of thriving than of diminishing in the cloister. From that point
+of view conventual life might be bad for him. Still, that is not the
+only question to be considered&mdash;there is something else&mdash;and besides,
+who knows?&quot; He was silent, and presently added: &quot;Much may be possible.
+Give me my hat, Madame Bavoil. I will go and talk over Durtal with the
+Abb&eacute; Plomb.&quot;</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IX" id="CHAPTER_IX"><!-- Page 159 --></a>CHAPTER IX.</h2>
+
+
+<p>This discussion had been of use to Durtal; it took him out of the
+generalities over which he had persistently mused since his arrival at
+Chartres. The Abb&eacute; had, in fact, shown him his bearings, and pointed out
+a navigable channel leading to a definite end, a haven familiar to all.
+The monastery which had lingered in Durtal's fancy as a mere confused
+picture, apart from time, without place or date, deriving nothing from
+his memories of La Trappe but the sense of discipline, and on to which
+he had at once engrafted the fancy of an abbey of a more literary and
+artistic stamp, governed by a conciliatory rule, in a milder
+atmosphere&mdash;that ideal retreat, half borrowed from reality and half the
+fabric of a dream&mdash;was taking shape. By speaking of an Order that
+existed, mentioning it by name and actually specifying a House under its
+rule, the Abb&eacute; had given Durtal substantial food instead of the
+argumentative wordiness of a mania; he had afforded him something better
+to chew than the empty air on which he had fed so long.</p>
+
+<p>The state of uncertainty and indecision he had been living in was at
+end; his choice now lay between remaining at Chartres or retiring to
+Solesmes; and at once, without delay, he set to work to read and
+reconsider the works of Saint Benedict.</p>
+
+<p>This rule, summed up more particularly in a series of paternal
+injunctions and affectionate advice, was a marvel of gentleness and
+tactfulness. Every craving of the soul was described, every misery of
+the body foreseen. It knew so precisely how to ask much and yet not to
+exact too much, that it had yielded without breaking, satisfied the
+movements of different ages, and remained, in the nineteenth century
+what it had been in medi&aelig;val times.</p>
+
+<p>Then how merciful, how wise it was when addressing <!-- Page 160 -->itself to the feeble
+and infirm. &quot;The sick shall be served as though they were Christ in
+person,&quot; says Saint Benedict; and his anxiety for his sons, his urgent
+recommendations to the Superiors to love and visit the younger brethren,
+to neglect nothing that may assuage their ills, reveals a maternal care
+that is truly touching on the patriarch's part.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, yes,&quot; muttered Durtal, &quot;but there are in this rule other articles
+which seem less acceptable to miscreants of my stamp. This, for
+instance: 'No man shall dare to give or to receive anything without the
+Abbot's permission, or to have or hold anything as his own&mdash;absolutely
+nothing, neither book, nor tablets, nor pointer&mdash;in a word, nothing
+whatever, inasmuch as they are not allowed to call even their body or
+their will their own.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This is a terrible sentence of abnegation and obedience,&quot; he sighed,
+&quot;only, is this law, which is binding on the Fathers and the Serving
+Brothers, equally strict for the Oblates, the &aelig;grotant members of the
+Benedictine army, who are not mentioned in the text? This remains to be
+seen. It will be well too to ascertain how far it is applied, for the
+rule is on the whole so skilful, so elastic, so broad that it can be
+made at option very austere or very mild.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;With the Trappists the ordinances are so closely drawn that they are
+stifling; with the Benedictines, on the contrary, they would be light
+and airy enough to allow the soul to breathe easily. One Fraternity
+clings scrupulously to the letter; the other, on the contrary, draws
+inspiration from the Spirit of the Saint.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Before goading myself along this road I must consult the Abb&eacute; Plomb,&quot;
+was Durtal's conclusion. He went to call on the priest; but he was
+absent for some days.</p>
+
+<p>As a precaution against indolence, a measure of spiritual discipline, he
+threw himself on the cathedral once more, and tried, now that he was
+less overpowered by speculation, to read its meaning.</p>
+
+<p>The stone text which he was bent on understanding was puzzling, if not
+difficult to decipher, in consequence of the interpolated passages,
+repetitions, and parts eliminated or abridged; in fact, to say the
+truth, as the result of a certain incoherence, accounted for no doubt by
+the circumstance that the work had been carried on, altered <!-- Page 161 -->or extended
+by successive artists during a lapse of two hundred years.</p>
+
+<p>The image-makers of the thirteenth century had not always taken into
+account the ideas expressed by their precursors; they had repeated them,
+expressing them from their own point of view in their personal tongue;
+thus, for instance, they had introduced a second version of the signs of
+the seasons and of the zodiac. The sculptors of the twelfth century had
+made a calendar in stone on the western front; those of the thirteenth
+did the same in the right-hand doorway of the north porch, justifying
+this reduplication of the subject on the same church by the fact that
+the zodiac and the seasons may in symbolism have several
+interpretations.</p>
+
+<p>According to Tertullian the death and new birth of the circling years
+afforded an image of the Resurrection at the end of the world. According
+to others the Sun, surrounded by the twelve Signs, was emblematic of the
+Sun of Justice surrounded by his twelve Apostles. The Abb&eacute; Bulteau sees
+in these stony calendars a rendering of the passage in which St. Paul
+declares to the Hebrews that &quot;Jesus is the same yesterday, to-day, and
+for ever,&quot; while the Abb&eacute; Clerval gives this simple interpretation: that
+all times belong to Christ, and are bound to glorify Him.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But this is a mere detail,&quot; said Durtal to himself. &quot;In the whole
+structure of the cathedral itself we can trace two-fold purposes.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The architectural mass of Notre Dame de Chartres as a whole may be
+divided, externally, into three great parts, as indicated by the three
+grand porches. The western or royal portal, which is the ceremonial
+entrance to the sanctuary, between the two towers; the north porch on
+the side next the bishop's palace, beyond the new spire; the south
+porch, flanked by the old spire.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Now, the subjects represented on the royal front and in the south porch
+are identical. Each glorifies the Triumph of the Incarnate Word, with
+this difference: that on the south porch Our Lord is not exalted alone
+as He is on the west front, but in the person also of the Elect and of
+His Saints. If to these two subjects, which may be considered as
+one&mdash;the Saviour glorified in Himself and in His Saints&mdash;we add the
+praises of the Virgin set forth in the north front we find this result:
+a poem in praise of the<!-- Page 162 --> Mother and the Son as declaring the final cause
+of the Church itself.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;By studying the variations between the south and west fronts we
+perceive that, though in both Jesus is shown in the same act of blessing
+the earth, and though both are almost exclusively restricted to
+illustrating the Gospel, leaving the scenes of the Old Testament to the
+arches on the north, they differ greatly from each other, and are no
+less unlike the portals of all other cathedrals.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In total disagreement with the mystic rituals observed almost
+everywhere else&mdash;at Notre Dame de Paris, at Bourges, at Amiens, to name
+but three churches&mdash;the Last Judgment, which is seen on the main
+entrance of those basilicas, is at Chartres relegated to the south
+porch.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And in the same way the Tree of Jesse, which at Amiens and Reims and
+the cathedral at Rouen, is displayed on the royal porch, is at Chartres
+on the north side of the building; and many more similar changes might
+be noted,&quot; said Durtal to himself. &quot;But, which is yet more strange, the
+parallel so commonly to be observed between the subjects treated on the
+inner and outer surface of the same wall, in sculptured stone without
+and painted glass within, does not constantly exist at Chartres. This,
+for instance, is the case with regard to the genealogical Tree of
+Christ, which is seen inside in glass on the upper wall of the west
+front, and is carved outside on the north porch. At the same time, when
+the subjects do not entirely coincide on the front and back of the page,
+they are often complementary, or carry out the same idea. Thus the Last
+Judgment, which is not to be found on the outside of the north front,
+blazes out, within, from the great rose window above on the same side.
+This, then, is not cumulative but appropriate development&mdash;history begun
+in one dialect and finished in another.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In short, it is the ruling idea of the poem which governs all these
+differences and harmonies; which comes out like a refrain after each of
+these three strophes in stone; the idea that this church belongs to Our
+Mother. The cathedral is faithful to its name, loyal to its dedication.
+The Virgin is Lady over all. She fills the whole interior, and appears
+outside even on the western and southern portals, which are not
+especially Hers, above a door, on a capital, high in air on a pediment.
+The angelic salutation of art has been repeated <!-- Page 163 -->without intermission by
+the painters and sculptors of every age. The cathedral of Chartres is
+truly the Virgin's fief.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And on the whole,&quot; thought Durtal, &quot;in spite of the discrepancies in
+some of its texts, the cathedral is legible.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It contains a rendering of the Old and New Testaments; it also engrafts
+on the sacred Scriptures the Apocryphal traditions relating to the
+Virgin and St. Joseph, the lives of the saints preserved in the Golden
+Legend of Jacopo da Voragine and the special biographies of the aspiring
+recluses of the diocese of Chartres. It is a vast encyclop&aelig;dia of
+medi&aelig;val learning as concerning God, the Virgin, and the Elect.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Didron is almost justified in saying that it is a compendium of those
+great encyclop&aelig;dias composed in the thirteenth century; only the theory
+that he bases on this truthful observation wanders off and becomes
+faulty as soon as he tries to work it out.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He concludes, in fact, by conceiving of this cathedral as no more than
+a rendering of the <i>Speculum Universale</i>, the <i>Mirror of the World</i> of
+Vincent of Beauvais; above all, like that work, as an epitome of
+practical life and a record of the human race throughout the ages. In
+point of fact,&quot; said Durtal to himself, as he took the <i>Christian
+Iconography</i> of that writer down from the shelf, &quot;in point of fact,
+according to him, our stone pages ought to follow in such succession
+that, beginning with the opening chapter on the north, they would end
+with the paragraphs on the south. Then we should find the narrative in
+the following order: First of all the genesis, the Biblical cosmogony,
+the creation of man and woman and Eden; and then, after the expulsion of
+the first pair, the tale of man's redemption by suffering.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'Whereby,' says he, 'the sculptor took occasion to teach the hinds of
+La Beauce how to work with their hands and their head. Here, to the
+right of Adam's Fall, he carves under the eyes and for the perpetual
+edification of all men, a calendar of stone with all the labours of the
+field, and then a catechism of industry, showing the works done in the
+town; finally, for the labours of the mind, a manual of the liberal
+arts.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then, thus instructed, man lives on from generation to <!-- Page 164 -->generation,
+until the end of the world, set forth in the images on the south side.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This treasury of sculpture would thus include a compendium of the
+history of nature and of science, a glossary of morality and art, a
+biography of humanity, a panorama of the whole world. Thus it would very
+really represent the <i>Mirror of the World</i>, and be an edition in stone
+of Vincent of Beauvais' book.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There is only one difficulty. The Dominican's <i>Speculum Universale</i>
+dates from many years later than the erection of this cathedral; also,
+in developing his theory, Didron does not take into account the
+perspective and relations of the statuary. He assigns equal importance
+to a small figure half hidden in the moulding of an arch and to the
+large statues in the foreground supporting the picture in relief of Our
+Lord and His Mother. Indeed, it might be said that these are the very
+figures he overlooks; and, in the same way, he takes no account of the
+western doors, which he could not force into his scheme.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This arch&aelig;ologist's ideas, in fact, cannot be maintained. He
+subordinates leading features to accessory details, and ends in a kind
+of rationalism entirely opposed to the mysticism of the period. He
+investigates the Middle Ages by levelling down the divine idea to the
+lowest earthly meaning, and referring to man what is intended to apply
+to God. The prayer of sculpture, chanted by the ages of faith, becomes,
+in the introduction to his work, nothing more than an encyclop&aelig;dia of
+industrial and moral teaching.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Let us look closer at all this,&quot; Durtal went on, and he went out to
+smoke a cigarette on the Place. &quot;That royal doorway,&quot; thought he, as he
+walked on, &quot;is the entrance to the great front by which kings were
+admitted. It is likewise the first chapter of the book, and it sums up
+the whole of the building.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But certainly these conclusions forestalling the premisses are very
+strange; this recapitulation, placed at the very beginning of the work,
+when it ought, in fact, to be placed at the end, in the apse!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And yet,&quot; he reflected, &quot;putting this aside, the <i>fa&ccedil;ade</i> thus worked
+out fills the position in this basilica which the second of the
+Sapiential Books holds in the Bible. It answers to the Book of Psalms,
+which is in a certain sense an <!-- Page 165 -->epitome of all the Books of the Old
+Testament, and consequently, at the same time, a prophetic memento of
+the whole of revealed religion.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The western side of the cathedral is similar; only, it is a compendium
+not of the older but of the newer Scriptures; an epitome of the Gospels,
+an abridgment of the books of St. John and the synoptical Gospels.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In building this, the twelfth century did more. It added more details
+to this glorification of Christ, following Him from before His birth,
+through the Bible story, till after His Death and to His Apotheosis as
+described in the Apocalypse; it completed the Scriptures by the
+Apocryphal writings, telling the tale of Saint Joachim and Saint Anna,
+recording many episodes of the marriage of the Virgin and Joseph derived
+from the Gospel of the Nativity of the Virgin and <i>pseudo</i>-Gospel of St.
+James the Less.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But, indeed, in every early sanctuary such use was made of these
+legends, and no church is really intelligible when they are ignored.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nor is there anything to surprise us in this mixture of the authentic
+Gospels and mere fables. When the Church refused to recognize by
+canonical authority the divine origin of the Gospels of the Childhood,
+of the Nativity, the writings of St. Thomas the Israelite, of Nicodemus,
+of St. James the Less, and the History of Joseph, it had no intention of
+rejecting them altogether, and consigning them to the limbo of
+inventions and lies. In spite of certain anecdotes which are, to say the
+least of it, ridiculous, there may be found in these texts some accurate
+details and authentic narratives which the Evangelists, cautiously
+reticent, did not think proper to record. The Middle Ages by no means
+lent themselves to heresy when they ascribed to these purely human
+Scriptures the value of probable legend and the interest of pious
+reminiscence.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As a whole,&quot; thought Durtal, who was now standing in front of the doors
+between the two towers, the royal western front, &quot;as a whole, this vast
+palimpsest, with its 719 figures, is easy to decipher if we avail
+ourselves of the key applied by the Abb&eacute; Bulteau in his monograph on
+this cathedral.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Starting from the new belfry and working across the western front to
+the old belfry, we follow the history of Christ <!-- Page 166 -->embodied in nearly two
+hundred statues lost in the capitals. It starts with Christ's ancestors,
+beginning with the story of Anna and Joachim, and giving the legend in
+minute images. Out of deference perhaps to the Inspired Books, this
+history creeps along the wall, making itself small so as to be
+inconspicuous, and narrates, as if in secret, by artless mimicry, poor
+Joachim's despair when a scribe of the Temple named Reuben reproves him
+for being childless, and rejects his offerings in the name of the Lord
+who has not blessed him; then Joachim, in sorrow, separates from his
+wife and goes away to bewail the curse that has lighted on him, till an
+angel appears to him and comforts him, and bids him return to his wife,
+who shall bear a daughter of his begetting.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then we see Anna, weeping alone over her barrenness and her widowhood;
+and the angel comes to her and bids her go forth to meet her husband,
+and she finds him at the golden gate. And they fall on each other's neck
+and go home together. And Anna brings forth Mary, whom they dedicate to
+the Lord.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Years then pass, till the time comes when the Virgin is to be
+betrothed. The High Priest bids all of the children of the House of
+David who are of age, and not yet married, to come to the altar with a
+rod in their hand; and to discern which of these shall be chosen to
+marry the Virgin, Abiathar, the High Priest, inquires of the Most High,
+who repeats the prophecy of Isaiah which declares that a flower shall
+come out of Jesse on which the Holy Spirit shall rest.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And immediately the rod blossoms of one of those present, Joseph the
+Carpenter, and a dove descends from heaven to settle on it.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;So Mary is given to Joseph, and the marriage takes place; Messiah is
+born, and Herod massacres the Innocents; and there the gospel of the
+Nativity ends, and the story is taken up by the Holy Scriptures, which
+follow the Life of Jesus to the hour of His last appearance on earth
+after His death.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;These scenes, set forth in small simple imagery, serve as a border at
+the bottom of the vast presentment which extends from tower to tower
+over all three doors.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here the scenes are placed which are intended to attract the crowd by
+plainer and more visible images; here we see <!-- Page 167 -->the general theme of this
+portal in all its splendour, recapitulating the Gospels and achieving
+the purpose of the Church itself.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On the left we see the Ascension of Our Lord, soaring triumphant on
+clouds rendered by a waving scroll held on each side, in the Byzantine
+manner, by two angels; while below, the Apostles with uplifted faces,
+gaze at this ascension pointed out to them by other angels who have
+descended and hover over them, their fingers extended towards the sky.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The hollow moulding of the arch is filled up with a calendar and zodiac
+of stone.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The right-hand side shows the Assumption of Our Lady, seated on a
+throne, sceptre in hand, and holding the Infant, who blesses the world.
+Beneath are the episodes of Her life: the Annunciation, the Visitation,
+the Nativity, the homage of the shepherds, and the presentation of Jesus
+to the High Priest; and the bend of the arch, rising to a point like a
+mitre above the Mother, has the mouldings enriched with two lines of
+figures, one of archangels bearing censers, with wings closely
+imbricated as if with tiles, the other of personifications of the seven
+liberal arts, each represented by two figures&mdash;one allegorical, and the
+other the presentment of the inventor, or of the paragon of that art in
+antiquity. This is the same scheme of expression as we see in the
+cathedral at Laon; the paraphrase in sculpture of scholastic theology,
+and a rendering in images of the text of Albertus Magnus, who, after
+rehearsing the perfections of the Virgin, declares that She possessed a
+perfect knowledge of the seven arts: grammar, rhetoric, dialectic,
+arithmetic, geometry, astronomy, and music&mdash;all the lore of the Middle
+Ages.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Finally, in the middle, the great doorway illustrates the subject round
+which the storied carving of the other doors all centres: the
+Glorification of Our Lord, as Saint John beheld it at Patmos; the
+Apocalypse, the last book of the Bible, spread open on the forefront of
+the basilica, above the grand entrance to the church.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Jesus is seated, on His head the cruciform nimbus, robed in the linen
+talaris and draped in a mantle which hangs in a fall of close pleats;
+His bare feet rest on a stool, emblematical of the earth, according to
+Isaiah. With one <!-- Page 168 -->hand He blesses the world; in the other He holds the
+Book with the seven Seals. About him, in the oval glory or <i>Vesica</i>, we
+see the Tetramorph&mdash;the four evangelical emblems with closely fretted
+wings: the winged cherub, the lion, the eagle, and the ox, figuring St.
+Matthew, St. Mark, St. John, and St. Luke. Above are the twelve Apostles
+holding scrolls and books.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And to complete the Apocalyptic vision, in the hollow mouldings of the
+arch are the twelve Angels and four and twenty Elders described by St.
+John, in white raiment and crowned with gold, playing on musical
+instruments, and singing in the perpetual adoration which some few
+souls, dwelling isolated in the midst of the indifference of this age,
+still carry on. They magnify the glory of the Most High, throwing
+themselves on their faces when the Evangelical Beasts, responding to the
+fervent and solemn prayers that go up from the earth, utter, in a voice
+that resounds above the roar of thunder, the word which in its four
+letters, its two syllables, sums up every duty of man to God&mdash;the
+humble, loving, obedient <i>Amen</i>.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The text has been very closely followed by the image-maker, excepting
+with regard to the Beasts, for one detail is omitted; they are not
+represented with the eyes of which the prophet tells us they were 'full
+within.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus, regarding this whole front as a triptych, we find that in the
+left doorway we have the Ascension framed in the signs of the zodiac; in
+the middle, the triumph of Jesus as described by the Seer; on the right,
+the triumph of Mary, surrounded by certain of Her attributes. The whole
+constitutes the scheme to be carried out by the architect: the
+Glorification of the Incarnate Word.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In fact, as the Abb&eacute; Clerval says in his important work on the
+cathedral of Chartres, 'we have the scenes of His life which prepared
+the way for His glory; we have this actual entrance into glory; and then
+His eternal glorification by the Angels, the Saints, and the Blessed
+Virgin.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;From the point of view of artistic execution the work in the grand
+subject is crisp and splendid; the smaller figures are obscure and
+mutilated. The panel representing the Virgin Mary has suffered severely,
+and both it and that representing the Ascension are strangely rough and
+barbarous, quite inferior to the central tympanum, which <!-- Page 169 -->contains the
+most living, the most haunting, of many figures of Christ.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nowhere, indeed, in medi&aelig;val sculpture does the Redeemer appear as more
+saddened or more pitiful, or under a more solemn aspect. Seen in
+profile, His hair flowing over His shoulders, smooth in front and
+divided down the middle, with a nose slightly turned up and a heavy
+mouth under a thick moustache, with a short, curling beard and a long
+neck, He suggests not so much a Byzantine Christ, such as the artists of
+that time were wont to paint and carve, but a pre-Raphaelite Christ
+designed by a Fleming, or even derived from the Dutch, showing indeed
+that slightly earthy taint which reappeared at a later time with a less
+pure type of head, at the end of the fifteenth century, in the picture
+by Cornelis Van Oostzaanen, in the gallery at Cassel.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He rises enthroned, almost sorrowful in His triumph, unamazed as He
+blesses, with pathetic resignation, the generations of sinners who for
+seven centuries have gazed up at Him with inquisitive, unloving eyes as
+they cross the square; and all turn their back on Him, caring little
+enough for this Saviour unlike the head familiar to them, recognizing
+Him only with sheep-like features and a pleasing expression; such, in
+short, as the foppish image at the cathedral at Amiens before which the
+lovers of a softer type go into ecstasies.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Above this Christ are the three windows invisible from outside, and
+over them again the huge dead rose window, looking like a blind eye, and
+lighting up, like the windows, only when seen from within, when they
+glow with clear flame and pale sapphires set in stone; then, higher yet,
+above the rose, is the gallery of French kings, under the great
+triangular gable between the towers.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the two belfries fling up their spires; the old one carved in soft
+limestone, imbricated with scales, rising in one bold flight to end in a
+point, and send up a vapour of prayer among the clouds; the new one,
+pierced like lace, chiselled like a jewel, wreathed with foliage and
+crockets of vine, rises with coquettish dalliance, trying to make up for
+lack of the inspired flight and humble entreaty of its senior by
+babbling prayer and ingratiating smiles; to persuade the Father by
+childlike lisping.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But to return to the west portal,&quot; Durtal went on, &quot;in <!-- Page 170 -->spite of the
+importance of its grand decoration, displaying the Eternal Triumph of
+the Word, the interest of artists is irresistibly attracted to the
+ground storey of the building, where nineteen colossal stone statues
+stand in the space that extends from tower to tower; part against the
+wall, and part in the recesses of the door-bays.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The finest sculpture in the world is certainly that we find here. There
+are seven kings, seven saints or prophets, and five queens. There were
+originally twenty-four of these statues, but five have disappeared and
+left no trace.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They all wear glories excepting the three first, nearest to the new
+belfry, and all stand under canopies of pierced work, representing roofs
+or tabernacles, palaces, bridges&mdash;a whole town in little, Sion for
+children, a dwarfed New Jerusalem.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They all are standing, each on a column with a guilloche pattern; on
+plinths carved over with lozenges, diamond points, fir-cone scales, with
+chain patterns, fretwork, billets, chequers like a chess-board of which
+the alternate squares are hollowed out; and paved with a sort of mosaic,
+inlaid patterns which, like the borders of the church windows, suggest a
+reminiscence of Mussulman goldsmith's work, and show the origin of the
+style brought from the East by the Crusaders.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The three first statues in the recess to the left, nearest the new
+spire, do not stand on any pattern borrowed from the heathen; they are
+trampling on indescribable monsters. One, a king whose head having been
+lost, has been fitted with the head of a queen, treads on a man
+entangled by serpents; another king stands on a woman who holds a
+reptile by the tail with one hand, and with the other strokes the plait
+of her own hair; the third, a queen, her head crowned with a plain gold
+fillet and her shape that of a woman with child, while her face is
+smiling but commonplace, has at her feet two dragons, a monkey, a toad,
+a dog, and a snake with an ape's head. What is the meaning of these
+enigmas? No one knows&mdash;no more, indeed, than we know the names of the
+sixteen other statues placed along the porch.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Some believe that they represent the ancestry of the Messiah, but this
+assertion has no evidence to support it; others find here a mixed
+assemblage of the heroes of the Old Testament and the benefactors to the
+Church, but this <!-- Page 171 -->hypothesis is no less illusory. The truth is that,
+though all these personages have had sceptres in their hands, scrolls,
+ribands, and breviaries, not one of them displays the attributes which
+would serve to identify them in accordance with the religious symbolism
+of the Middle Ages. At most might we venture to give the name of Daniel
+to a headless figure because a formless dragon writhes under his feet,
+emblematical of the Devil conquered by the prophet at Babylon.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The most striking and the strangest of these figures are the queens.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The first, the royal virago with the prominent stomach, is ordinary
+enough; the last, opposite to this princess at the furthest end of the
+front near the old tower, has lost half her face, and the remaining
+portion is not attractive; but the three others, standing in the
+principal doorway, are matchless.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The first, tall, slender, and very straight, wears a crown on her brow,
+a veil, hair banded on each side of a middle parting, and falling in
+plaits on her shoulders; her nose turns up a little, is somewhat common;
+her lips firm and judicious; her chin square. The face is not very
+young. The body is swathed, and rigid, in a large cloak with wide
+sleeves, and the richly-jewelled sheath of a gown that betrays no
+feminine outline of figure. She is upright, sexless, shapeless; her
+waist slight and bound with a girdle of cord, like a Franciscan Sister.
+She stands looking, with her head slightly bent, attentive to one knows
+not what, seeing nothing. Has she attained to the perfect negation of
+all things? Is she living the life of Union with God beyond the worlds,
+where time is no more? It might be thought so, since it is noteworthy
+that, in spite of her royal insignia and the magnificence of her
+costume, she has the self-centred look, the austere demeanour of a nun.
+She seems more of the cloister than of the Court. Then we wonder who can
+have placed her on guard by this door, and why, faithful to a charge
+known to none but herself, she watches, day and night, with her far-away
+gaze across the square, waiting motionless for some one who for seven
+hundred years has failed to come.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She might be an embodiment of Advent, stooping a little to listen to
+the woeful supplications of man as they <!-- Page 172 -->rise from earth; in that case,
+she must be an Old Testament queen, dead long before the birth of the
+Messiah she perhaps may have prophesied.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As she holds a book, the Abb&eacute; Bulteau thinks it may be a full-length
+statue of Saint Radegonde. But other princesses have been canonized,
+and, like her, hold books. At the same time, the monastic aspect of this
+queen, her emaciated figure, her eye vaguely fixed on the region of
+internal dreams, would well befit Clotaire's wife, who retired to a
+cloister.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But for what can she be watching? The dreaded arrival of the king bent
+on tearing her from her Abbey at Poitiers to replace her on the throne?
+For lack of any information every conjecture must be futile.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The second statue again represents a king's wife holding a book. She is
+younger; she wears neither cloak nor veil; her bosom is full and closely
+fitted in a clinging dress, tightly drawn over the bust like wet linen;
+a bodice resembling the Carlovingian <i>rokette</i>, fastened on one side.
+Her hair lies flat in two bands on her forehead, covering her ears and
+falling in long tresses plaited with ribbon, and ending in loose tufts.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Her face is wilful and alert, and rather haughty. She is looking out of
+herself; her beauty is of a more human type, and she knows it. Saint
+Clotilde, is the Abb&eacute; Bulteau's guess.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is very certain that this Elect lady was not always a pattern of
+amiability&mdash;not what could be called easy to get on with. Before being
+reproved and chastened we see her in history, as vindictive, unrelenting
+to pity, eager for retaliation. She would be Clotilde before her
+repentance&mdash;the Queen, before she became a saint.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But is it really she? The name was given her because a statue of the
+same period and very like this, which was formerly at Notre Dame de
+Corbeil, was dubbed with this name. It was, however, subsequently
+admitted that it represented the Queen of Sheba. Are we then in the
+presence of that sovereign? And why, if her name is not in the Book of
+Life, has she a glory?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is highly probable that she is neither the wife of Clovis, nor
+Solomon's friend&mdash;this strange princess who stands before us, at once so
+earthly and yet more spectral <!-- Page 173 -->than her sisters; for time has marred her
+features, injured her skin, dotted her chin with hail-specks, vulgarized
+her mouth, injured her nose, making it look like the ace of clubs, and
+put the stamp of death on that living countenance.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As to the third, she is tall and slender, a fragile spindle, a slim,
+sylph-like creature, suggesting a taper with the lower portion
+patterned, embossed, brocaded in the wax itself; she stands
+magnificently arrayed in a stiff-pleated robe channelled lengthwise,
+like a stick of celery. The bodice is richly trimmed and stitched; below
+her waist hangs a cord with loose jewelled knots; on her head is a
+crown. Both arms are broken; one hand rested on her bosom; in the other
+she held a sceptre, of which a small portion remains.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This queen is smiling, artless, and engaging&mdash;quite charming. She looks
+down on all comers with wide open eyes under high-arched brows. Never,
+at any period, has a more expressive face been formed by the genius of
+man; it is a masterpiece of childlike grace and saintly innocence.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here, amid the pensive architecture of the twelfth century, one of a
+crowd of devout statues, symbolical to some extent of simple love in an
+age when men were in perpetual dread of everlasting hell, she seems to
+stand at the Gate of the Lord as the exorable image of forgiveness. To
+the terrified souls of habitual sinners who after perseverance in guilt
+no longer dare cross the threshold of the Sanctuary, she stands kindly
+reproving such reticence, conquering regrets and soothing terrors by her
+familiar smile.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She is the elder sister of the prodigal son, of whom St. Luke indeed
+makes no mention, but who, if she ever existed, would have pleaded for
+the absent wanderer, and have insisted with her father on the killing of
+the fatted calf when the son returned.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Chartres, to be sure, does not see her in this indulgent aspect; local
+tradition names her Berthe of the broad foot; but while there is no
+argument to support this hypothesis, it is in fact quite absurd, as the
+statue is graced with a nimbus. This mark of holiness would not have
+been given to Charlemagne's mother, whose name is not on the list of the
+saints of the Church Triumphant.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;According to the notions of those arch&aelig;ologists who <!-- Page 174 -->believe that the
+sculptured dignitaries of this porch represent the ancestry of Christ,
+she must be a queen of the Old Testament. But which? As Hello very truly
+remarks, tears abound in the Scriptures, but laughter is so rare that
+Sarah's, when she could not help mocking at the angel who announced that
+she should bear a son in her old age, has remained on record. So it is
+in vain that we inquire to what personage of the ancient books this
+queen's innocent joy may be ascribed.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The truth is that she must remain a perennial mystery; she is an
+angelic, limpid creature, who has attained, no doubt, to the purest joy
+in the Lord; and withal so attractive, so helpful, that she leaves in us
+an impression of a healing gesture, the illusion of a blessing made
+visible to all who crave it. Her right arm indeed is broken at the
+wrist, and her hand is gone; but we can fancy it there still when we
+look for it; as a shade, a reflection; it is very plainly seen in the
+slight fulness of the bosom, as though it were the palm; in the folds of
+the bodice, which distinctly show the four taper fingers and raised
+thumb to make the sign of the cross over us.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How exquisite a forerunner of the Blessed Mother is this royal guardian
+of the threshold, this sovereign, inviting wanderers to come back to the
+Church, to enter the door over which She keeps watch, and which is
+itself one of the symbols of Her Son!&quot; exclaimed Durtal, as he glanced
+at the opposite figures&mdash;such different women! one a nun rather than a
+queen, her head a little bowed; another, every inch a queen, holding
+hers aloft; the third saucy, though saintly, her neck neither bent nor
+assertive, holding herself in a natural attitude, and moderating the
+august mien of a sovereign by the humble, smiling expression of a saint.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And perhaps,&quot; said he to himself, &quot;we may see in the first an image of
+the contemplative life, and in the second the embodied idea of the
+active life; while the third, like Ruth in the Scriptures, symbolizes
+both!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>As to the other statues&mdash;prophets wearing the Jewish cap with ears, and
+kings holding missals or sceptres, they too are impossible to identify.
+One in the middle arch, divided from the so-called Berthe by a king, was
+more especially interesting to Durtal because it was like Verlaine.<!-- Page 175 --> The
+statue had indeed thicker hair, but just as strange a head, a skull with
+curious bumps, a flattish face, a curling beard, and the same common but
+kindly look.</p>
+
+<p>Tradition gives this statue the name of St. Jude, and this resemblance
+is suggestive between the saint whom Christians most neglected, and who
+for several centuries found so few devotees that suddenly, one day, on
+the theory that he, less than the others, would have exhausted his
+credit with God, people took to imploring him for desperate cases, lost
+souls, and the poet so utterly ignored or so stupidly condemned by the
+very Catholics to whom he has given the only mystical verses produced
+since the Middle Ages.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They were ill-starred, one as a saint and the other as a poet,&quot; Durtal
+concluded, as he drew back to get a better view of the front.</p>
+
+<p>It was indeed incredible, with the chasing of silvery flowers wrought on
+the panes by frost; with its church-drapery, its lace rochets, its fine
+pierced work, as light as gossamer, running up to the level of the
+second storey, and forming a fretted frame for the great stone-carvings
+of the porch. And above that it rose in hermit-like sobriety, unadorned,
+Cyclopean, with the colossal eye of its dull rose-window between the two
+towers, one full of windows and richly wrought like the doorway, the
+other as bare as the fa&ccedil;ade above the porch.</p>
+
+<p>But after all, what absorbed and possessed Durtal's mind was still those
+statues of queens.</p>
+
+<p>He finally thought no more of the rest, listened to nothing but the
+divine eloquence of their lean slenderness, regarding them only under
+the semblance of tall flower-stems deep in carved stone tubes and
+expanding into faces of ingenuous fragrance, of innocent perfume, while
+Christ, touched and saddened, blessing the world, seemed to bend from
+His throne above them to inhale the delicate aroma that rose from these
+up-soaring chalices full of soul. Durtal was wondering&mdash;what potent
+necromancer could evoke the spirits of these royal doorkeepers, compel
+them to speak, and enable us to overhear the colloquy they perhaps hold
+when in the evening they seem to withdraw behind the curtain of shadow?</p>
+
+<p>What have they to say to each other&mdash;they who have <!-- Page 176 -->seen Saint Bernard,
+Saint Louis, Saint Ferdinand, Saint Fulbert, Saint Yves, Blanche of
+Castille&mdash;so many of the Elect walking past on their way into the starry
+gloom of the nave? Did they cause the death of their companions, the
+five other statues that have vanished for ever from the little assembly?
+Do they listen, through the closed doors, to the wailing breath of
+heart-broken psalms, and the roaring tide of the organ? Can they hear
+the inane exclamations of the tourists who laugh to see them so stiff
+and so lengthy? Do they, as many saints have done, smell the fetor of
+sin, the foul reek of evil in the souls that pass by them? Why, then,
+who would dare to look at them?</p>
+
+<p>And still Durtal looked at them, for he could not tear himself away;
+they held him fast by the undying fascination of their mystery; in
+short, he concluded, they are supra-terrestrial under the semblance of
+humanity. They have no bodies; it is the soul alone that dwells in the
+wrought sheath of their raiment; they are in perfect harmony with the
+cathedral, which, divesting itself of its stones, soars in ecstatic
+flight above the earth.</p>
+
+<p>The crowning achievement of mystical architecture and statuary are here,
+at Chartres; the most rapturous, the most superhuman art which ever
+flourished in the flat plains of La Beauce.</p>
+
+<p>And now, having contemplated the whole effect of this fa&ccedil;ade, he went
+close to it again to examine its minutest accessories and details, to
+study more closely the robes of these sovereigns; then he observed that
+no two were alike in their drapery. Some flowed without any broken
+folds, in ridge and furrow like the fall of rippling water; others hung
+closely gathered in parallel flutings like the ribs on stems of
+angelica, and the stern material lent itself to the needs of the
+dressers, was soft in the figured crape and fustian and fine linen,
+heavy in the brocade and gold tissue. Every texture was distinct; the
+necklaces were chased bead by bead; the knots of the girdles might be
+untied, so naturally were the strands entwined; the bracelets and crowns
+were pierced and hammered and adorned with gems, each in its setting, as
+if by practised goldsmiths.</p>
+
+<p>And in many cases the pedestal, the statue, and the canopy were all
+carved out of one block, in one piece. What were the men who executed
+such work?</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 177 -->It is probable that they lived in convents, for art was not at that time
+cultivated or practised but in the precincts of God. And just then they
+were in their glory in the Ile de France, the Orleans country, the
+provinces of Maine, Anjou, and Berry, for we find statues of this type
+in all; still, it must be said that they are not equal to these at
+Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>At Bourges, for instance, analogous prophets and very similar queens
+stand meditative in, one of the extraordinary side bays where the Arab
+trefoil is so conspicuous. At Angers the statues are weather-beaten,
+almost ruined, but it can be seen that they were less stately, merely
+human; they are no longer chastely slender, fit for Heaven, but earthly
+queens. At Le Mans, where they are in better preservation, they vainly
+strive to soar above their narrow weed; they lack spring, they are
+nerveless, feeble, almost common.</p>
+
+<p>Nowhere do we find a soul clothed in stone as at Chartres; and if at Le
+Mans we study the front, of which the scheme is the same as at Chartres,
+with Christ enthroned and benedictory between the winged beasts of the
+Tetramorph, what a descent we note in the divine ideal! Everything is
+pinched and airless. The Christ, too roughly wrought, looks savage. The
+pupils only of the supreme masters of Chartres evidently adorned these
+portals.</p>
+
+<p>Was there a guild, a brotherhood of these image-makers, devoted to the
+holy work, who went from place to place to be employed by monks as
+helpers of the masons and labourers, builders for God? Did they first
+come from the Benedictine Abbey of Tiron founded at Chartres near the
+market, by that Abbot Saint Bernard whose name figures on the list of
+benefactors to the church, in the necrology of the cathedral? None may
+know. They worked humbly, anonymously.</p>
+
+<p>And what souls these artists had! For this we know: they laboured only
+in a state of grace. To raise this glorious temple, purity was required
+even of the workmen.</p>
+
+<p>This would seem incredible if it were not proved by authentic documents
+and undoubted evidence.</p>
+
+<p>We possess letters of the period preserved in the Benedictine annals, a
+letter from an Abbot of Saint-Pierre-sur-Dive, found by Monsieur L&eacute;opold
+Delisle, in MS. 929 of the French collection in the Biblioth&egrave;que
+Nationale, and a Latin volume of the Miracles of Our Lady, discovered in
+the<!-- Page 178 --> Vatican Library, and translated into French by Jehan le Marchant, a
+poet of the thirteenth century. And these all relate the way in which
+the Sanctuary dedicated to the Virgin was rebuilt after destruction by
+fire.</p>
+
+<p>What then occurred was indeed sublime. This was a crusade, if ever there
+was one. It was here no question of snatching the Holy Sepulchre from
+the power of the infidels, of meeting armies on the field of battle, and
+fighting with men; the Lord Himself was to be attacked in His
+entrenchments, Heaven was besieged, and conquered by love and
+repentance! And Heaven confessed itself beaten; the angels smiled and
+yielded; God capitulated, and in the gladness of defeat He threw open
+the treasury of His grace to be plundered of men.</p>
+
+<p>Then, under the guidance of the Spirit, came a battle in every workshop
+with brute matter, the struggle of a nation vowing, cost what it might,
+to save a Virgin, homeless now as on the day when Her Son was born.</p>
+
+<p>The manger of Bethlehem was a mere heap of cinders. Mary would be left
+to wander, lashed by bitter winds, across the icy plains of La Beauce.
+Should the same tale be repeated, twelve hundred years later, of
+pitiless households, inhospitable inns, and crowded rooms?</p>
+
+<p>Madonna was loved then in France&mdash;loved as a natural parent, a real
+mother. On hearing that she was turned adrift by fire, seeking woefully
+for a home, everyone grieved and wept; and that, not only in the country
+about Chartres; in the Orleans country, in Normandy, Brittany, the Ile
+de France, in the far north, whole populations stopped their regular
+work, left their homes to fly to Her help, the rich giving money and
+jewels, and helping the poor to drag their barrows and carry corn and
+oil, wine, wood and lime, everything that could serve to feed labouring
+men or help in building a church.</p>
+
+<p>It was a constant stream of immigration, the spontaneous exodus of a
+people. Every road was crowded with pilgrims, all, men and women alike,
+dragging whole trees, pushing loads of sawn beams, and cartfuls of the
+moaning sick and aged forming the sacred phalanx, the veterans of
+suffering, the unconquerable legions of sorrow, all to help in the siege
+of the heavenly Jerusalem, forming the outer guard to support the attack
+by the reinforcement of prayer.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 179 -->Nothing&mdash;neither sloughs, nor bogs, nor pathless forests, nor fordless
+rivers, could check the advancing tide of the marching throng; and one
+morning, from every point of the compass, lo! they took possession of
+Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>The investment began; while the sick opened the first parallels of
+prayer, the sound pitched the tents; the camp extended for leagues on
+all sides; tapers were kept burning on the carts, and at night La Beauce
+was a champaign of stars.</p>
+
+<p>What still seems incredible, and is nevertheless attested by every
+chronicle of the time, is that this horde of old folks and children, of
+women and men, were at once amenable to discipline; and yet they
+belonged to every class of society, for there were among them knights
+and ladies of high degree; but divine love was so powerful that it
+annihilated distinctions and abolished caste; the nobles harnessed
+themselves with the villeins to drag the trucks, piously fulfilling
+their task as beasts of burthen; patrician dames helped the peasant
+women to stir the mortar, and to cook the food; all lived together in an
+undreamed surrender of prejudice; all were alike ready to be mere
+labourers, machines, loins and arms, and to toil without a murmur under
+the orders of the architects who had come out of the cloister to direct
+the work.</p>
+
+<p>Nothing was ever more simply or more efficiently organized; the convent
+cellarers, forming a sort of commissariat for this army, superintended
+the distribution of food, and saw to the sanitation of the huts and the
+health of the camp. Men and women were no more than docile instruments
+in the hands of the chiefs they themselves had chosen, and who in their
+turn obeyed gangs of monks. These again were under the orders of the
+wonderful man, the nameless genius, who, after conceiving the plan of
+this cathedral, directed the whole work.</p>
+
+<p>To achieve such results the spirit of the multitude must really have
+been admirable, for the humble and laborious work of plasterers and
+barrow-men was accepted by all, noble or base-born, as an act of
+mortification and penance, and at the same time as an honour; and no man
+was so audacious as to lay hand on the materials belonging to the Virgin
+till he had made peace with his enemies and confessed his sins. Those
+who were reluctant to repair the ill <!-- Page 180 -->they had done, or to frequent the
+Sacraments, were dismissed from the traces, rejected as reprobates by
+their comrades, and even by their own families.</p>
+
+<p>At daybreak every morning the work decided on by the foremen was begun.
+Some dug the foundations, cleared away the ruins, carried off the
+rubbish; others, going in parties to the quarries of Berch&egrave;re-l'Ev&ecirc;que,
+at about five miles from Chartres, cut out enormous blocks of stone, so
+heavy that in some cases a thousand workmen were not many enough to
+hoist them from their bed to the top of the hill where the church was
+presently to rise.</p>
+
+<p>And when these silent toilers paused, exhausted and broken, the sound
+went up of prayers and psalms; some would groan over their sins,
+imploring Our Lady's mercy, beating their breast and sobbing in the arms
+of priests who bade them be comforted.</p>
+
+<p>On Sundays long processions formed with banners at their head, and the
+shout of canticles filled the streets that blazed from afar with tapers;
+the canonical services were attended by a whole people on their knees;
+relics were carried with much pomp to visit the sick.</p>
+
+<p>And all the time the walls of the Celestial City were being shaken by
+battering-rams of supplication, catapults of prayer; the living forces
+of the whole army combining to make a breach and take the place by
+storm.</p>
+
+<p>Then it was that Jesus surrendered at discretion, conquered by so much
+humility and so much love; He placed His powers in His Mother's hands,
+and miracles began to abound.</p>
+
+<p>All the tribe of the sick and crippled are on their feet; the blind see,
+the dropsical dry up, the lame walk, the weak-hearted run.</p>
+
+<p>The tale of these miracles, which were repeated day after day, sometimes
+being produced even before the pilgrim had reached Chartres, has been
+preserved in the Latin manuscript in the Vatican.</p>
+
+<p>The natives of Ch&acirc;teau Landon are dragging a cart-load of wheat. On
+reaching Chantereine they discover that the food they had taken for the
+journey is all gone, and they beg for bread from some unhappy creatures
+who are themselves in the greatest want. The Virgin intercedes for them
+and the bread of the poor is multiplied. Again, some men set <!-- Page 181 -->out from
+the G&acirc;tinais with a load of stone. Ready to drop, they pause near Le
+Puiset, and some villagers coming out to meet them, invite them to rest
+while they themselves take a turn at the load; but this they refuse.
+Then the natives of Le Puiset offer them a cask of wine, and pour it
+into a barrel hoisted on to the truck. This the pilgrims accept, and,
+feeling less weary, they go on their way. But they are called back to
+see that the empty vat has refilled itself with excellent wine. Of this
+all drink, and it heals the sick.</p>
+
+<p>Again, a man of Corbeville-sur-Eure employed in loading a cart with
+timber has three fingers chopped across by an axe and shrieks in agony.
+His comrades advise him to have the fingers completely severed, as they
+hold only by a strip of flesh, but the priest who is conducting them to
+Chartres disapproves. They all pray to Mary, and the wound vanishes, the
+hand is whole as before.</p>
+
+<p>Some men of Brittany have lost their way at night in the open country,
+and are suddenly guided aright by flames of fire; it is the Virgin in
+person descending that Saturday after Complines into Her church when it
+is almost finished, and filling it with dazzling glory.</p>
+
+<p>And there are pages and pages of such incidents.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ah, it is easy to understand,&quot; thought Durtal, &quot;why this Sanctuary is
+so full of Her. Her gratitude for the love of our forefathers is still
+felt here&mdash;even now She is fain not to seem too much disgusted, not to
+look too closely.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, well! we build sanctuaries in another way nowadays. When I think
+of the Sacred Heart in Paris, that gloomy, ponderous erection raised by
+men who have written their names in red on every stone! How can God
+consent to dwell in a church of which the walls are blocks of vanity
+joined by a cement of pride; walls where you may read the names of
+well-known tradesmen exhibited in a good place, as if they were an
+advertisement? It would have been so easy to build a less magnificent
+and less hideous church, and not to lodge the Redeemer in a monument of
+sin! Think of the throng of good souls who so long ago dragged their
+load of stones, praying as they went! It would never have occurred to
+them to turn their love to account and make it serve their craving for
+display, their hunger for lucre.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>An arm was laid on his, and Durtal recognized the Abb&eacute;<!-- Page 182 --> G&eacute;vresin, who
+had come up while he stood dreaming in front of the cathedral.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am going on at once, they are waiting for me,&quot; said the priest. &quot;I
+only took advantage of our meeting to tell you that I had a letter this
+morning from the Abb&eacute; Plomb.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Indeed! And where is he?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At Solesmes; but he comes home the day after to-morrow. Our friend
+seems greatly taken with the Benedictine life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And the Abb&eacute; smiled, while Durtal, a little startled, watched him turn
+the corner by the new belfry.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_X" id="CHAPTER_X"><!-- Page 183 --></a>CHAPTER X.</h2>
+
+
+<p>One morning Durtal went out to seek the Abb&eacute; Plomb. He could not find
+him in his own house, nor in the cathedral; but at last, directed by the
+beadle, he made his way to the house at the corner of the Rue de
+l'Acacia, where the choir-school was lodged.</p>
+
+<p>He went in by a gate that stood half open, into a yard littered with
+broken pails and other rubbish. The house, beyond this courtyard, was
+suffering from the cutaneous disease that affects plaster, eaten with
+leprosy and spotted with blisters, with zig-zag rifts from top to
+bottom, and a crackled surface like the glaze of an old jar. The dead
+stock of a vine stretched its gnarled black arms along the wall.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, looking in at a window, saw a dormitory with rows of white beds,
+and he was amused, for never had he seen beds so tiny.</p>
+
+<p>A lad was in the room, whom he called, by tapping on the pane, and asked
+whether the Abb&eacute; Plomb were still about the place. The boy nodded an
+affirmative, and showed Durtal into a waiting-room.</p>
+
+<p>This room was like the office of an exceedingly inferior and pious
+hotel. The furniture consisted of a mahogany table of a sort of salmon
+pink colour, on which stood a pot-stand bereft of flowers; arm-chairs
+with circular backs fit for a gatekeeper's room, a chimney-piece adorned
+with statues of saints much fly-bitten, and a chimney board covered with
+paper representing the Vision of Lourdes. On the walls hung a black
+board with rows of numbered keys; opposite, a chromo-lithograph of
+Christ, displaying, with an amiable smile, an underdone heart bleeding
+amid streams of yellow sauce.</p>
+
+<p>But what was chiefly characteristic of this bedizened <!-- Page 184 -->porter's lodge
+was a horribly sickening smell, the smell of lukewarm castor oil.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, nauseated by this odour, was on the point of making his escape,
+when the Abb&eacute; Plomb came in and took his arm. They went out together.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then you have just come back from Solesmes?&quot; said Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As you see.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And were you satisfied with your visit?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Enchanted,&quot; and the Abb&eacute; smiled at the impatience he could detect in
+Durtal's accents.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What do you think of the monastery?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I think it most interesting to visit, both from the monastic and from
+the artistic point of view. Solesmes is a great convent, the parent
+House of the Benedictine Order in France, and it has a flourishing
+school of novices. What is it that you want to know, exactly?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why, everything you can tell me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, then, I may tell you that ecclesiastical art, brought to its very
+highest expression, is fascinating in that monastery. No one can
+conceive of the magnificence of the liturgy and of plain-song who has
+not heard them at Solesmes. If Notre Dame des Arts had a special
+sanctuary, it undoubtedly would be there.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Is the chapel ancient?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;A part of the old church remains, and the famous Solesmes sculpture,
+dating from the sixteenth century. Unfortunately, there are some quite
+disastrous windows in the apse: the Virgin between Saint Peter and Saint
+Paul; modern glass in its most piercing atrocity. But, then, where is
+decent glass to be had?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nowhere. We have only to look at the transparent pictures let into the
+walls of our new churches to appreciate the incurable idiocy of painters
+who insist on treating window panes from cartoons, as they do subject
+pictures&mdash;and such subjects! and such pictures! All turned out by the
+gross from cheap glass melters, whose thin material dots the pavement of
+the church with spots like confetti, strewing lollipops of colour
+wherever the light falls.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Would it not be far better to accept the colourless scheme of
+window-glass used at Citeaux, where a decorative <!-- Page 185 -->effect was produced by
+a design in the lead lines; or to imitate the fine grisailles,
+iridescent from age, which may still be seen at Bourges, at Reims, and
+even here, in our cathedral?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Certainly,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;. &quot;But to return to our monastery. Nowhere, I
+repeat, are the services performed with so much pomp. You should see it
+on the occasion of some high festival! Picture to yourself above the
+altar, where commonly the tabernacle shines, a Dove suspended from a
+golden crozier, its wings outspread amid clouds of incense; then a whole
+army of monks deploying in a solemn rhythmic march, and the Abbot
+standing, on his brow a mitre thickly set with jewels, his green and
+white ivory crozier in his hand, his train carried by a lay-brother when
+he moves, while the gold of many copes blazes in the light of the
+tapers, and a torrent of sound from the organ bears the voices up,
+carrying to the very vault the cry of repentance or the joy of the
+Psalms.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is glorious. It is not the penitential austerity of the liturgy as
+it is used by the Franciscans or at La Trappe: it is luxury offered to
+God, the beauty He created dedicated to His service, and in itself
+praise and prayer. But if you wish to hear the music of the Church in
+its utmost perfection you must go to the neighbouring Abbey: that of the
+Sisters of Saint Cecilia.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; paused, whispering to himself, thinking over his reminiscences;
+and then he slowly spoke again,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Wherever you go, the voice of a nun preserves, merely by reason of her
+sex, a sort of emotion, a tendency to the cooing tone, and, it must be
+owned, a certain satisfaction in hearing herself when she knows that
+others can hear her; so that the Gregorian chant is never perfectly
+executed by nuns.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But with the Benedictine Sisters of Sainte-Cecile all the graces of
+earthly sentimentality have vanished. These nuns have ceased to have
+women's voices; the quality is at once seraphic and manly. In their
+church you are either thrown back I know not how far into the depth of
+past ages, or shot forward into time to come, as they sing. They have
+outpourings of soul and tragical pauses, pathetic murmurs and ecstasies
+of passion, and sometimes they seem to rush to the assault, and storm
+certain Psalms at the <!-- Page 186 -->bayonet's point. And they do assuredly achieve
+the most vehement leap that can be imagined from this world into the
+infinite.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then it is a very different thing from the Benedictine service of nuns
+in the Rue Monsieur in Paris?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No comparison is possible. Without wishing to reflect on the musical
+sincerity of those good Sisters, who sing quite suitably but humanly, as
+women, it may be asserted that they have neither such knowledge, nor
+such soul-felt aspiration, nor such voices. As a monk remarked, 'when
+you have heard the Sisters of Solesmes, those of Paris sound
+provincial.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And you saw the Abbess of Saint Cecilia. Why, when I think of it, is
+not she the writer of a Treatise on Prayer (<i>Trait&eacute; de l'Oraison</i>) which
+I read when I was at La Trappe, and which was not, I believe, regarded
+with favour at the Vatican?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, she it is. But you are making the greatest mistake in imagining
+that her book was not approved at Rome. It was examined there, like
+every book of the kind, through a magnifying glass, strained through a
+sieve, picked over line by line, turned inside out and upside down; but
+the theologians employed in this pious custom-house service acknowledged
+and certified that this work, based on the soundest principles of
+mysticism, was learnedly, impeccably, desperately orthodox.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I may add that the volume was printed privately by the Abbess herself,
+helped by some of the nuns, in a little hand-press belonging to the
+convent, and has never been in circulation. It is, in fact, an epitome
+of doctrine, the essential extract of her teaching, and was more
+especially intended for those of her daughters who are unable to have
+the benefit of her instruction and lectures, because they live away from
+Solesmes, in other convents that she has founded.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why in these days, when for ten years past the Benedictine Sisters have
+made a study of Latin, when many of them translate from Hebrew and Greek
+and are skilled in exegesis, when others draw and paint the pages of
+missals, reviving the art of the illuminators of the Middle Ages, when
+others again&mdash;as, for instance, Mother Hildegarde&mdash;are organists of the
+highest attainment, you may easily understand <!-- Page 187 -->that the woman who
+directs them all, the woman who has created in her Sisterhoods a school
+of practical mysticism and of religious art, is a very remarkable
+person; nay, in these days of frivolous devotions and ignorant piety,
+quite unique.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why, she is one of the great Abbesses of the Middle Ages,&quot; cried
+Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She is the crowning work of Dom Gu&eacute;ranger, who took her in hand almost
+as a child and kneaded and mollified her soul with long patience; then
+he transplanted her into a special greenhouse, watching her growth in
+the Lord day after day; and you see the result of this forcing and high
+culture.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, and even this does not hinder some persons from regarding convents
+as the homes of idleness and reservoirs of folly. When you think that
+obscure idiots write to the papers to say that nuns know nothing of the
+Latin they repeat! It would be well for them if they knew as much Latin
+as those women!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; smiled.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the secret of the Gregorian chant dwells with them,&quot; he went on.
+&quot;It is necessary not only to understand the language of the Psalms as
+they are sung, but to appreciate meanings which are often doubtful in
+the Vulgate, in order to express them properly. Without fervent feeling
+and knowledge, the voice is nothing.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It may be beautiful in secular music, but it is null and void when it
+attempts the venerable sequences of plain-song.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And how are the Fathers employed?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They also began by restoring the liturgy and Church singing; then they
+discovered certain lost texts of the subtle symbolists and learned
+saints, and collected them in a <i>Spicilegium</i> and <i>Analectae</i>. Now they
+are editing and printing a musical Pal&aelig;ography, one of the most learned
+and abstruse of modern publications.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Still, I would not have you believe that the whole mission of the
+Benedictine Order consists in overhauling ancient manuscripts and
+reproducing ancient Antiphonals and curious chronicles. The Brother who
+has a talent for any art devotes himself to it, no doubt, if the
+Superior permits; on this point the rule knows no exception; but <!-- Page 188 -->the
+real and true aim of the Son of Saint Benedict is to sing Psalms and
+praise the Lord, to serve his apprenticeship here for his task in
+Heaven: namely, to glorify the Redeemer in words inspired by Himself,
+and in the language He spoke by the voice of David and the Prophets.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Seven times a day the Benedictines do the homage required of the Elders
+in Heaven, as described by Saint John in the Apocalypse, and represented
+by sculptors as playing on instruments here at Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In point of fact, their particular function is not at all to bury
+themselves under the accumulated dust of ages, nor even to accept in
+substitution the sins and woes of others as the Orders of pure
+mortification do&mdash;the Carmelites and the Poor Clares. Their vocation is
+to fill the office of the Angels; it is a task of joy and peace, an
+anticipation of their inheritance of gladness beyond the grave; in fact,
+the work which is nearest to that of purified spirits, the highest on
+earth.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To fulfil their duty fittingly, besides ardent piety, a thorough
+knowledge of the Scriptures is required, and a refined feeling for art.
+Thus a true Benedictine must be at once a saint, a learned man, and an
+artist.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And what is the daily life of Solesmes?&quot; asked Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Very methodical and very simple: Matins and Lauds at four in the
+morning; at nine o'clock tierce, mass for the brethren, and sext; at
+noon dinner; at four nones and vespers; at seven supper; at half-past
+eight compline and deep silence. As you see, there is time for
+meditation and work in the intervals between the canonical hours and
+meals.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the oblates?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What oblates? I saw none at Solesmes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Indeed&mdash;then if there are any, do they lead the same life as the
+Fathers?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Evidently; excepting, perhaps, some dispensations depending on the
+Abbot's favour. I can tell you this much: that in some other Benedictine
+Houses that I have visited the general system is that the oblate shall
+follow as much of the rule as he is able for.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Still, he is, I suppose, free to come and go&mdash;his actions are free?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;When once he has taken the oath of obedience to his<!-- Page 189 --> Superior, and,
+after his term of probation, has adopted the monastic habit, he is as
+much a monk as the rest, and consequently can do nothing without the
+Father Superior's leave.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The deuce!&quot; muttered Durtal. &quot;Of course, if the ridiculous metaphor so
+familiar to the world were accurate, if the cloister were rightly
+compared to a tomb, the condition of the oblate would also be tomb-like,
+only its walls would be less air-tight, and the stone, a little tilted,
+would admit a ray of daylight.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;If you like!&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, laughing.</p>
+
+<p>As they walked, they had reached the Bishop's palace.</p>
+
+<p>They went into the forecourt, and saw the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin making his way
+to the gardens; they joined him, and the old priest asked them to go
+with him to the kitchen garden, where, to oblige his housekeeper, he was
+to inspect the seeds she had sown.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Aye, and I too promised long ago to look at the vegetables,&quot; exclaimed
+Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>They went down the ancient paths and reached the orchard on the slope;
+and as soon as Madame Bavoil caught sight of them she grounded arms, so
+to speak, setting her foot in gardener fashion on the spade she had
+stuck into the soil.</p>
+
+<p>She proudly pointed to her rows of cabbages and carrots, onions and
+peas, announced that she intended to make an attempt on the gourd tribe,
+expatiated on cucumbers and pumpkins, and to conclude, declared that at
+the bottom of the kitchen garden she meant to have a flower-bed.</p>
+
+<p>Then they sat down on a mound that formed a sort of seat.</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; Plomb, in a mood for teasing, gave his spectacles a push,
+settling the arch above his nose, and rubbing his hands, remarked, very
+seriously,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Madame Bavoil, flowers and vegetables are but of trivial importance
+from the decorative and culinary point of view; the only rule that
+should guide you in your selection is the symbolical meaning, the
+virtues and vices ascribed to plants. Now, I am sorry to observe that
+your favourites are for the most part of evil augury.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I do not understand you, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why, you have only to consider that these vegetables <!-- Page 190 -->which you take
+such care of mean many evil things. Lentils, for instance&mdash;you grow
+lentils?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, the seeds of the lentils are very cunning and mysterious.
+Artemidorus, in his 'Interpretation of Dreams,' tells us that if we
+dream of them it is a sign of mourning; it is the same with lettuce and
+onion: they forecast misfortune. Peas are less ill-famed; but, above
+all, beware of coriander, with its leaves smelling like bugs, for it
+gives rise to all manner of evils.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thyme, on the contrary, according to Macer Floridus, cures snake-bites,
+fennel is a stimulant wholesome for women, and garlic taken fasting is a
+preservative against the ills we may contract from drinking strange
+waters, or changing from place to place. So plant whole fields of
+garlic, Madame Bavoil.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Father does not like it!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And then,&quot; the Abb&eacute; Plomb added, very seriously, &quot;you must fill your
+mind from the books of Albertus Magnus, the Master of Saint Thomas
+Aquinas, who in the treatises ascribed to him on the Virtues of Herbs,
+the Wonders of the World, and the Secrets of Women, puts forth certain
+ideas, which, as I may hope, will not have been written in vain.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He tells us that the plantain-root is a cure for headache and for
+ulcers; that mistletoe grown on an oak opens all locks; that celandine
+laid on a sick man's head sings if he will die; that the juice of the
+house-leek will enable you to hold a hot iron without being burnt; that
+leaves of myrtle twisted into a ring will reduce an abscess; that lily
+powdered and eaten by a young maiden is an effectual test of her
+virginity, for if she should not be innocent it takes instantaneous
+effect as a diuretic!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I did not know of that property in the lily,&quot; said Durtal, laughing,
+&quot;but I knew that Albertus Magnus assigned the same peculiarity to the
+mallow; only the patient need not swallow the plant; she has only to
+stoop over it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What nonsense!&quot; exclaimed the old priest.</p>
+
+<p>His housekeeper, quite scared, stood looking at the ground.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Do not listen to him, Madame Bavoil,&quot; cried Durtal. &quot;I have a less
+medical, and more religious, idea: cultivate a liturgical garden and
+emblematic vegetables; make a kitchen <!-- Page 191 -->and flower garden that may set
+forth the glory of God and carry up our prayers in their language; and,
+in short, imitate the purpose of the Song of the Three Holy Children in
+the fiery furnace, when they called on all Nature, from the breath of
+the storm to the seed buried in the field, to Bless the Lord!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Very good!&quot; exclaimed the Abb&eacute; Plomb; &quot;but you must have a wide space
+at your disposal, for not less than one hundred and thirty plants are
+mentioned in the Scriptures; and the number of those to which medi&aelig;val
+writers give a meaning is immense.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To say nothing of the fact,&quot; observed the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, &quot;that a garden
+dependent on our cathedral ought also to reproduce the botany of its
+architecture.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Is it known?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;A list has not indeed been written for Chartres as it has been for
+Reims of its sculptured flora: the botany in stone of the church of
+Notre Dame there, has been carefully classified and labelled by Monsieur
+Saubinet; still, you will observe that the posies of the capitals are
+much the same everywhere. In all the churches of the thirteenth century
+you will find the leaves of the vine, the oak, the rose-tree, the ivy,
+the willow, the laurel, and the bracken, with strawberry and buttercup
+leaves. Indeed, as a rule, the image-makers selected native plants
+characteristic of the region where they were employed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Did they intend to express any particular idea by the capitals and
+corbels of the columns?&mdash;At Amiens, for instance, there is a wreath of
+flowers and foliage forming the string-course above the arches of the
+nave for its whole length and continued over the cornice of the pillars.
+Apart from the probable purpose of dividing the height into two equal
+parts in order to rest the eye, has this string-course any other
+meaning? Does it embody any particular idea? Is it the expression of
+some phrase relating to the Virgin, in whose name the cathedral is
+dedicated?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I do not think so,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;. &quot;I believe that the artist who
+carved those wreaths simply aimed at a decorative effect, and made no
+attempt to give us in symbolical language a compendium of our Mother's
+virtues.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Moreover, if we admit that the sculptors of the thirteenth century
+introduced the acanthus on account of its <!-- Page 192 -->emollient qualities, the oak
+because it is emblematic of strength, and the water-lily because its
+broad leaves are accepted as a figure of charity, we ought no less to
+conclude that at the end of the fifteenth century, when the mystery of
+symbolism was not as yet altogether lost, the toothed bunches of curled
+cabbage, of thistles and other deeply-cut leaves mingling with
+true-love-knots, as in the church at Brou, might have had some meaning.
+But it is perfectly certain that these vegetable forms were chosen only
+for their elaborately elegant growth, and the fragile and mannered grace
+of their outline. Otherwise we might assert that this later ornament has
+a different tale to tell from that set forth in the flora of Reims and
+Amiens, Rouen and Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In point of fact, the natural form which most frequently occurs in the
+capitals of our cathedral&mdash;by no means a remarkably flowery one&mdash;is the
+episcopal crozier as seen in the young shoots of the fern.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No doubt. But does not the fern bear a symbolical meaning?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In a general sense, it is emblematic of humility, evidently in allusion
+to its habit of growing as much as possible far from the high road, in
+the depths of woods. But by consulting the Treatise of St. Hildegarde we
+learn that the plant she calls <i>Fern</i>, or bracken, has magical
+properties.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Just as sunshine disperses darkness, says the Abbess of Rupertsberg,
+the <i>Fern</i> puts nightmares to flight. The devil hates and flees from it,
+and thunder and hail rarely fall on spots where it takes shelter; also
+the man who wears it about him escapes witchcraft and spells.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then St. Hildegarde made a study of natural history in its relations to
+medicine and magic?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes; but the book remains unknown because it has never yet been
+translated.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She sometimes assigns very singular talismanic virtues to certain
+flowers. Would you like some instances?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;According to her, the plantain cures anyone who has eaten or drunk
+poison, and the pimpernel has the same virtue when hung round the neck.
+Myrrh must be warmed against the body till it is quite soft, and then it
+nullifies the wizard's malignant arts, delivers the mind from phantoms,
+and is an antidote to philtres. It also puts to <!-- Page 193 -->flight all lascivious
+dreaming, if worn on the breast or the stomach; only, as it eliminates
+every carnal suggestion it depresses the spirit and makes it 'arid'; and
+for this reason, adds the saint, it should never be eaten but under
+great necessity.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is true that as a remedy against the dejection caused by myrrh we
+may apply the 'hymelsloszel' (Himmelschl&uuml;ssel), which is&mdash;or appears to
+be&mdash;<i>Primula officinalis</i>, the cowslip, whose bunches of fragrant yellow
+blossoms are to be seen in moist woods and meadows. This plant is
+'warm,' and imbibes its qualities from the light. Hence it can drive
+away melancholy, which, says St. Hildegarde, spoils men's good manners,
+making them utter speech contrary to God, on hearing which words the
+spirits of the air gather about him who has spoken them, and finally
+drive him mad.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I may also tell you of the mandragora, a plant 'warm and watery,' that
+may symbolize the human being it resembles; and it is more susceptible
+than all other plants to the suggestion of the devil; but I would rather
+quote a recipe that you might perhaps think useful.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here is our Abbess's prescription <i>&agrave; propos</i> to the iris or lily: Take
+the tip of the root, bruise it in rancid fat, heat this ointment and rub
+it on any who are afflicted with red or white leprosy, and they will
+soon be healed.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But enough of these old-world recipes and counter-charms; we will study
+the symbolism of plants.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Flowers in general are emblematic of what is good. According to Durand
+of Mende, both flowers and trees represent good works, of which the
+virtues are the roots; according to Honorius, the hermit, green herbs
+are for wisdom; those in flower are for progress; those in fruit are the
+perfect souls; finally, we are told by old treatises on symbolical
+theology that all plants embody the allegory of the Resurrection, while
+the idea of eternity attaches more particularly to the vine, the cedar
+and the palm.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And you may add,&quot; the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin put in, &quot;that in the Psalms the
+palm figures the righteous man, while according to the interpretation of
+Gregory the Great its rugged bark and the golden strings of dates are
+emblematical of the wood of the Cross, hard to the touch, but bearing
+fruit that is sweet to those who are worthy to taste them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 194 -->Well,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;but supposing that Madame Bavoil should wish to
+plant a liturgical garden, what should she select for it?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Can we, to begin with, compose a dictionary of plants representing the
+capital sins and their antithetical virtues, sketch a basis of
+operations, and pick out by certain rules the materials at the command
+of the mystic gardener?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I do not know,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb. &quot;At the same time, I should think
+it might be possible; only we should have to remember the names of the
+plants more or less exactly symbolizing those qualities and defects. In
+short, what you need is a sort of language of flowers as applied to the
+catechism. Let us try.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For pride we have the pumpkin, which was worshipped of old as a
+divinity in Sicyon. It bears indifferently the character of pride or of
+fertility; of fertility by reason of its multitude of seeds and its
+rapid growth, of which the monk Walafrid Strabo wrote in noble
+hexameters a whole chapter of his poem; and of pride by reason of its
+huge hollow head and its bulk; and then we also have the cedar, which
+Peter of Capua and Saint Melito agree in accusing of pride.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Avarice? I confess I know of no plant which represents it; we will come
+back to that.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I beg your pardon,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin; &quot;Saint Eucher and Raban
+Maur speak of thorns as emblematical of riches which accumulate to the
+detriment of the soul; and Saint Melito says that the sycamore means
+greed of money.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The poor sycamore!&quot; cried the younger priest. &quot;It has been served with
+every sauce! Raban Maur and the Anonymous monk of Clairvaux also call it
+a misbelieving Jew; Peter of Capua compares it to the Cross; Saint
+Eucher calls it wisdom, and there are other meanings. But meanwhile I
+forget how far we had gone. Oh! lasciviousness; we here have ample
+choice. Besides certain trees there is cyclamen, or sow-bread, which,
+according to an ancient dictum of Theophrastus, is symbolical of this
+sin because it was used in the preparation of love-philtres; the nettle,
+which Peter of Capua says is emblematic of the unruly instincts of the
+flesh; and the tuberose, a more modern introduction, but known as far
+back as the sixteenth century, when a Minorite Father brought it to
+France. Its <!-- Page 195 -->heady perfume, which disturbs the nerves, also, it is said,
+excites the senses.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For envy there are the bramble and the aconite, which, to be sure, is
+more exactly assigned to calumny and scandal; and, again, the nettle,
+which, however, is also interpreted by Albertus Magnus as figuring
+courage and expelling fear.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Greediness?&quot; The Abb&eacute; paused to think. &quot;Carnivorous plants, perhaps, as
+the fly-trap and the bog sundew.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And why not the humbler <i>cuscuta</i>, the dodder, the cuttlefish of the
+vegetable kingdom, which shoots out the antenn&aelig; of its stems as fine as
+thread, attaching itself to other plants by tiny suckers and feeding
+greedily on their juices?&quot; asked the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Anger,&quot; the Abb&eacute; Plomb went on, &quot;is symbolized by a shrub with pinkish
+flowers, a kind of bitter-sweet, as it is popularly called, and by Herb
+Basil, which ever since the Middle Ages has had the same character
+ascribed to it of cruelty and rage as to its namesake, the basilisk, in
+the animal world.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh!&quot; cried Madame Bavoil, &quot;and we use it to season dishes and flavour
+certain sauces.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is a serious culinary error and a spiritual danger,&quot; said the
+priest, smiling. He then went on:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Anger may also be figured by the balsam, which especially symbolizes
+impatience by reason of the irritability of its seed-vessels, which fly
+at a touch and explode, sending them to some distance....</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Sloth finally has the whole tribe of poppies, which give sleep.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As to the opposite virtues, the explanation they need is childish. For
+humility you have the bracken, the hyssop, the knotweed, and the violet,
+which, says Peter of Capua, is, by that same token, emblematical of
+Christ.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And likewise, according to Saint Melito, of the Confessors; or,
+according to Saint Mechtildis, of widows,&quot; added the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For indifference to the things of this world we find the lichen
+symbolizing solitude; for chastity, the orange-flower and the lily; for
+charity, the water-lily, the rose, and the saffron flower&mdash;so say Raban
+Maur and the Anonymous monk of Clairvaux; for temperance, the lettuce,
+which also stands for fasting; for meekness, mignonette; for
+watchfulness, the <!-- Page 196 -->elder, signifying zeal; and thyme, which, with its
+sharp, pungent aroma, symbolizes activity.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You may dispense with the sins, which have no place in the precincts of
+Our Lady, and lay out your plots with the devout flowers.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How is that to be done?&quot; asked the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;there are two plans. One would be to sketch the
+plan of a real church and supply the place of its statues with plants,
+which would be the better way from the point of view of art; or else to
+compose a whole sanctuary with trees and shrubs.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He rose, and went to pick up a stick that was lying in the field.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There,&quot; said he, tracing the cruciform outline of a church on the
+ground, &quot;there you have the plan of our cathedral. Supposing now we
+build it, beginning at the end, the apse; there we naturally place the
+Lady chapel, as we find it in most cathedrals.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Plants emblematic of Our Lady's attributes are abundant.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The mystical rose of the Litanies!&quot; exclaimed Madame Bavoil.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;H'm!&quot; said Durtal; &quot;the rose has been much bedraggled. Not only was it
+the erotic blossom of Paganism, but in the Middle Ages Jews and
+prostitutes were compelled in many places to wear a rose as a
+distinctive mark of infamy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;True,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb, &quot;and yet Peter of Capua uses it, with an
+interpretation of love and charity, to figure the Virgin; Saint
+Mechtildis, again, says that roses are symbolical of martyrs, and in
+another passage of her work on 'Specific Grace,' she compares this
+flower to the virtue of patience.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Walafrid Strabo, in his '<i>Hortulus</i>,' also speaks of the rose as the
+blood of the martyred saints,&quot; the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin murmured.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'<i>Rosae martyres, rubore sanguinis</i>,' according to the key of Saint
+Melito,&quot; the other priest added, in confirmation.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;We will admit that shrub,&quot; cried Durtal. &quot;Now for the lily&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here I must interrupt you,&quot; exclaimed the Abb&eacute;<!-- Page 197 --> Plomb, &quot;for it must be
+at once understood that the lily of the Scriptures has nothing to do
+with the flower we know by that name.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The common white lily which grows in Europe, and which even before the
+Middle Ages was regarded by the Church as emblematic of virginity, does
+not seem to have existed in Palestine; and when, in the Song of Songs,
+the mouth of the Beloved is compared to a lily, it is evidently not in
+praise of white, but of red lips. The plant spoken of in the Bible as
+the lily of the valleys, or the lily of the fields, is neither more nor
+less than the anemone.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This is proved by the Abb&eacute; Vigouroux. It abounds in Syria, round
+Jerusalem, in Galilee, on the Mount of Olives; rising from a tuft of
+deeply-cut, alternate leaves of a rich, dull green, the flower cup is
+like a delicate and refined poppy; it has the air of a patrician among
+flowers, of a little Infanta, fresh and innocent in her gorgeous
+attire.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is certainly the fact,&quot; observed Durtal, &quot;that the innocence of the
+lily is far from obvious, for its scent, when you think of it, is
+anything rather than chaste. It is a mingling of honey and pepper, at
+once acrid and mawkish, pallid but piercing; it is suggestive rather of
+the aphrodisiac conserves of the East and the erotic sweetmeats of the
+Indies.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But, after all,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, &quot;granting that there never
+were lilies in the Holy Land&mdash;but is it so?&mdash;it is none the less certain
+that a whole series of symbols were derived from this plant both by the
+ancients and in medi&aelig;val times.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Look, for instance, at Origen; to him the lily is Christ, for Our Lord
+alluded to Himself when He said, 'I am the flower of the field and the
+lily of the valley;' and in these words, the field, meaning tilled land,
+represents the Hebrew people, taught by God Himself, while the valleys
+or fallow land are the ignorant, or, in other words, the heathen.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Again, turn to Peter Cantor. According to him, the lily is the Virgin,
+by reason of its whiteness, of its perfume delectable above all others,
+of its healing virtues; and finally, because it grows in uncultivated
+ground, as the Virgin was born of Jewish parents.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As regards the therapeutic virtues mentioned by<!-- Page 198 --> Petrus Cantor,&quot; said
+the Abb&eacute; Plomb, &quot;I may add that the Anonymous English writer of the
+thirteenth century tells us that the lily is a sovereign remedy for
+burns, and for this cause is an image of the Virgin, who heals sinners
+of their burns&mdash;that is to say, of their vices.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You may further consult Saint Methodus, Saint Mechtildis, Peter of
+Capua, and the English monk of whom you spoke, and you will find that
+the lily is the attribute, not only of the Virgin Mary, but of virginity
+in general and of all virgins.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And here is a posy of meanings culled from Saint Eucher, who compares
+the whiteness of the lily to the purity of the angels; from Saint
+Gregory the Great, who says its fragrance is like the works of the
+saints; and again from Raban Maur, who speaks of the lily as emblematic
+of celestial beatitude, of the beauty of holiness, of the Church, of
+perfection, of chastity in the flesh.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Not to forget that, according to the translation of Origen, the Lily
+among Thorns is the Church in the midst of its enemies,&quot; the Abb&eacute; Plomb
+put in.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then it is Jesus, His Mother, the Angels, the Church, the Virgins,
+everything at once!&quot; exclaimed Durtal. &quot;We cannot but wonder how these
+mystic gardeners could discern so many meanings in one and the same
+plant!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why, you can see: the symbolists not only considered the analogies and
+resemblances they discovered between the form, scent, and colour of a
+flower and the being with whom they compared it; they also studied the
+Bible, especially the passages wherein a tree or flower was named, and
+they then ascribed to it such qualities as were mentioned or could be
+inferred from the text. They did the same with regard to animals,
+colours, gems, everything to which they could attribute a meaning. It is
+simple enough.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is complicated enough!&quot; said Durtal. &quot;And now where was I?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the Lady chapel, planting roses and anemones. Now add to these a
+shrub which is the emblem of Mary according to the Anonymous monk of
+Clairvaux, or of the Incarnation according to the Anonymous writer of
+Troyes, the walnut, of which the fruit is interpreted in the same sense
+by the Bishop of Sardis.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And also mignonette,&quot; cried Durtal, &quot;for Sister Emmerich speaks of it
+frequently and with much mystery. She <!-- Page 199 -->says that this flower is very
+dear to Mary, who planted it and made much use of it.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then there is another plant which seems to me no less appropriate: the
+bracken&mdash;not by reason of the qualities ascribed to it by Saint
+Hildegarde, but because it symbolizes the most secret and retiring
+humility. Take one of the stoutest stems and cut it aslant, like the
+mouthpiece of a whistle, and you will find very distinctly imprinted in
+black the form of a heraldic <i>fleur de lys</i>, as if stamped with a hot
+iron. The scent being absent, we may here accept it as the symbol of
+humility&mdash;a humility so perfect that it is undiscoverable but in death.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Aha! our friend is not so ignorant of country lore as I had fancied,&quot;
+exclaimed Madame Bavoil.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh, I wandered in the woods a little, as a child.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For the choir no discussion is possible, I believe,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;
+G&eacute;vresin. &quot;The eucharistic plants, the vine and corn are self-evidently
+appropriate.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The vine, of which the Lord said '<i>Ego vitis sum</i>,' is also the emblem
+of communion and the image of the eighth beatitude; corn, which, as the
+Sacramental element, was the object of peculiar care and respect in the
+Middle Ages.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You have only to recall the solemn ceremonial observed in certain
+convents when the wafer was to be prepared.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At Saint Etienne, Caen, the monks washed their face and hands, and
+kneeling before the altar of Saint Benedict, said Lauds, the seven
+penitential Psalms, and the Litanies of the Saints. Then a lay brother
+presented the mould in which the wafers were to be baked, two at a time;
+and on the day when this unleavened bread was prepared those who had
+taken part in the ceremony dined together, and their table was served
+exactly like the Abbot's.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At Cluny, again, three priests or three deacons, fasting after the
+above-mentioned services of prayer, put on albs and invited the aid of
+certain lay brethren. They mixed the flour of wheat that had been sifted
+by the novices, grain by grain, with a due quantity of water; and a monk
+wearing gloves baked the wafers one by one over a large fire of
+brushwood, in an iron mould stamped with the proper symbols.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That reminds me,&quot; said Durtal, as he lighted a cigarette, &quot;of the mill
+for grinding the wheat for the offering.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 200 -->I am familiar with the mystical wine-press which was often represented
+by the glass-workers of the fifteenth and sixteenth centuries,&quot; said the
+Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin. &quot;That was practically a paraphrase of Isaiah's prophetic
+verse: 'I have trodden the wine-press alone, and there was no man with
+me'; but the mystic mill is, I own, unknown to me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I have seen it once at Berne, in a window of the fifteenth century,&quot;
+said the Abb&eacute; Plomb.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I also saw it in the cathedral at Erfurt, painted, not on glass, but on
+a panel. The picture is by no known painter, and dated 1534. I can see
+it now: Above, God the Father, a good old man with a snowy beard, solemn
+and thoughtful; and the mill, like a coffee mill, fixed on the edge of a
+table, with the drawer open below. The evangelical beasts are emptying
+into the hopper, skins full of scrolls on which are written the
+effective Sacramental words. These scrolls are swallowed in the body of
+the machine, and come out into the drawer, thence falling into a chalice
+held by a Cardinal and Bishop kneeling at the table.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the texts are changed into a little Child in the act of blessing
+while the four Evangelists turn a long silver crank in the right-hand
+corner of the panel.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What seems strange,&quot; remarked the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, &quot;is that it should be
+the formula of Transubstantiation and not the substance that is changed,
+and that the Evangelists, twice represented&mdash;under their animal and
+their human aspect&mdash;pour into the mill and grind. And also that the
+sacred oblation should be represented by the living flesh.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Still, it is correct; since the consecrating words are uttered, the
+bread has ceased to be. This scheme of implied meaning, though somewhat
+strange, in a literal presentment, a scene of actual grinding&mdash;the wheat
+in the grain, in flour, and in the Host&mdash;this obvious intention of
+ignoring the species, the appearances, and substituting the reality
+which is invisible to sense, must have been adopted by the painter in
+order to appeal to the masses, to bear witness to the certainty of the
+Miracle and to make the mystery evident to the people. But let us return
+to the construction of our church. Where were we?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here,&quot; said Durtal, pointing with his stick to the side aisles as
+traced in the sand. &quot;Now, to represent the side chapels we have a
+choice. One we shall dedicate, of course, <!-- Page 201 -->to Saint John the Baptist. To
+distinguish it from the others we have the gilliflower and the
+ground-ivy to which he has given his name, and more especially the St.
+John's wort, which if gathered on the eve of his festival and placed in
+a room, destroys malignant spells and charms, is a protection against
+thunder, and hinders the walking of ghosts.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It may be added that this plant, famous in the Middle Ages, was used as
+a remedy for epilepsy and St. Vitus' dance, two maladies for which the
+intercession of the Precursor is most efficacious.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;We will dedicate another to Saint Peter. On his altar we may lay a posy
+of the herbs dedicated to his service by our forefathers: the primrose,
+the wild honeysuckle, the gentian and soap-wort, pellitory and bindweed,
+with others whose names escape me.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But, first, will it not be our bounden duty to erect a tower for Our
+Lady of the Seven Dolours, such as we find in many churches?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The flower obviously indicated is the passion-flower; that unique
+blossom, of a purplish blue, its seed-vessel simulating the Cross, its
+styles and stigma the Nails; its stamens mimicking the Hammer, its
+thread-like fringe the Crown of thorns&mdash;in short, it represents all the
+instruments of the Passion. Add to this, if you will, a bunch of hyssop,
+plant a cypress, of which Saint Melito speaks as emblematical of the
+Saviour, and which Monsieur Olier regards as symbolical of death; a
+myrtle, signifying compassion, according to a passage by Saint Gregory
+the Great; and, above all, do not omit the buckthorn, or <i>Rhamnus</i>&mdash;for
+of that shrub the Jews twined the stems that formed Christ's crown&mdash;and
+your chapel is complete.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The buckthorn,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin; &quot;yes, Rohant de Fleury says
+that its thorny branches were used to crown the Son's head; but this
+leaves us wondering, when we remember that in the Old Testament, in the
+ninth chapter of the Book of Judges, all the tall trees of Jud&aelig;a bow
+down before the Royalty prophetically prefigured by this humble shrub.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Very true,&quot; replied the Abb&eacute; Plomb. &quot;But what is most curious is the
+number of absolutely dissimilar senses which the oldest symbolists
+attribute to the buckthorn.<!-- Page 202 --> Saint Methodus uses it for virginity;
+Theodoret for sin; Saint Jerome ascribes it to the devil; and Saint
+Bernard takes it as symbolizing humility. Again, in the '<i>Theologia
+Symbolica</i>' of Maximilian Sandaeus, this shrub is made to signify the
+worldly prelacy, while the olive, vine, and fig, with which the author
+contrasts it, are the contemplative Orders. In this, no doubt, we may
+see an allusion to the thorns which Bishops were not always unready to
+thrust on the long-suffering Heads of monasteries.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You have forgotten, too, in the blazonry of your chapel, the reed which
+formed the sceptre of mockery forced into the Son's hands. But the reed,
+like the buckthorn, is a sort of Jack-of-all-trades. Saint Melito
+defines it as the Incarnation and the Scriptures; Raban Maur as the
+Preacher, the hypocrite, and the Gentiles; Saint Eucher as the sinner;
+the Anonymous monk of Clairvaux as Christ; and others which I have
+forgotten.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;These are many meanings for a single plant,&quot; observed Durtal. &quot;But now
+if we want to specialize some chapels as dedicated to saints, nothing
+can be easier; at any rate, for such as have lent their names to plants.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For instance, the Valerian, known as Herb Saint George, the white
+flower with a hollow stem, which grows in moist, places, and its popular
+name is quite intelligible since it was used in treating nervous
+diseases, for which the saint's intercession was invoked.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then we have the plant or plants dedicated to Saint Roch: the
+pennyroyal, and two species of <i>Inula</i>, one with bright yellow flowers,
+a purgative that cures the itch. Formerly on Saint Roch's day branches
+of this herb were blessed and hung in the cow-houses to preserve the
+cattle from epidemics.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Saint Anne's wort, a humble creeper, the samphire&mdash;an emblem of
+poverty.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Herb Barbara, the winter-cress, a cruciferous plant, anti-scorbutic&mdash;a
+poverty-stricken flower, creeping along the wayside like a beggar.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To Saint Fiacre is dedicated the mullein, with its emollient leaves;
+boiled to make a poultice, it relieves colic, which this saint has a
+reputation for curing.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Saint Stephen's wort is the enchanter's nightshade, a beneficent plant
+with red berries on a hairy stem. And there are many others.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 203 -->For the crypt, supposing we dig one out, it must certainly be filled
+with the trees mentioned in the Old Testament, of which this portion of
+the building is itself an allegory. In spite of climate we must grow the
+vine and the palm, emblems of eternity; the cedar, which by reason of
+its incorruptible wood is sometimes thought to symbolize the angels; the
+olive and the fig, emblems of the Holy Trinity and of the Word;
+frankincense, cassia and <i>balsamodendron Myrrha</i>, a symbol of the
+perfect humanity of Our Lord; the terebinth&mdash;meaning exactly what?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;According to Peter of Capua, the Cross and the Church; but Saint Melito
+says the saints. According to the monk of Clairvaux, it is the false
+doctrine of the Jews and heretics; and as to the drops of resin, they
+are Christ's tears, if we may believe Saint Ambrose,&quot; replied the Abb&eacute;
+Plomb.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And even so, our cathedral remains incomplete. We are but feeling our
+way, without logical sequence. I admit that at the entrance we must
+plant the purifying hyssop in the place of the holy-water vessel; but
+with what can we build the walls unless we accept the alternative of a
+real church having walls but unfinished?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Take the figurative sense of the walls and translate that; the great
+walls are representative of the four Evangelists, Can you find plants
+for them?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal shook his head. &quot;The Evangelists are, of course, symbolized in
+the fauna of mysticism by the animals of the Tetramorph; the twelve
+apostles have their synonyms in the category of gems, and two of the
+Evangelists are naturally to be found there: Saint John is associated
+with the emerald, the emblem of purity and faith; Saint Matthew with the
+chrysolite, the emblem of wisdom and watchfulness; but none, so far as I
+know, has found a representative among either trees or flowers. And yet,
+to be sure, Saint John has the sun-flower, signifying divine
+inspiration; for he is represented in a window in the church of Saint
+R&eacute;my at Reims, his head crowned with a nimbus surmounted by two of these
+flowers.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Saint Mark, too, has a plant&mdash;the tansy, so named in the Middle Ages.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The tansy?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes; a bitter, aromatic plant with yellow flowers, which grows in stony
+ground, and is used in medicine as an anti-spasmodic. Like Saint
+George's herb, it is used in nervous <!-- Page 204 -->maladies, the intercession of
+Saint Mark being, it would seem, of sovereign efficacy.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As to Saint Luke, he may be represented by clumps of mignonette, for
+Sister Emmerich tells us that while he was a physician it was his
+favourite remedy. He macerated mignonette in palm oil, and after
+blessing it, applied the unction in the form of a cross on the brow and
+mouth of his patients; in other cases he used the dried plant in an
+infusion.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Only Saint Matthew remains; but here I give in, for I know of no
+vegetable species that can reasonably be assigned to him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nay, do not think it hopeless,&quot; cried the Abb&eacute; Plomb. &quot;A medi&aelig;val
+legend tells us that balms exuded from his tomb; hence he was
+represented as holding a branch of cinnamon, symbolical of the fragrance
+of virtue, says Saint Melito.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, it would be better to accept the real walls of a church, making
+use of the structure, and limiting ourselves to completing the idea by
+details borrowed from the symbolism of flowers.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the sacristy?&quot; suggested the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Since, according to the <i>Rationale</i> of Durand of Mende, the sacristy is
+the very bosom of the Virgin, we will represent it by virginal plants
+such as the anemone, and trees such as the cedar, which Saint Ildefonso
+compares to Our Mother. And now, if we are to furnish the instruments of
+worship, we shall find in the ritual of the liturgy and in the very form
+of certain plants almost precise guidance. Thus, flax, of which the
+cornice and altar napery is to be woven, is indispensable; the olive and
+the <i>balsamum</i>, from which oil and balm are extracted, and frankincense,
+which sheds the drops of gum for the incense, are no less indicated. For
+the chalice we may choose from among the flowers which goldsmiths take
+as their models: the white convolvulus, the frail campanula, and even
+the tulip, though, having some repute as connected with magic, that
+flower is in ill odour. For the shape of the monstrance there is the
+sun-flower.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes,&quot; interrupted the Abb&eacute; Plomb, wiping his spectacles, &quot;but these are
+fancies borrowed simply from superficial resemblance; it is modern
+symbolism, which is <!-- Page 205 -->really not symbolism at all. And is not this the
+case to a great extent with the various interpretations that you accept
+from Sister Emmerich? She died in 1824.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What does that matter?&quot; said Durtal. &quot;Sister Emmerich was a primitive
+saint, a seer, whose body indeed lived in our day, but whose soul was
+far away; she dwelt more in the Middle Ages than in ours. It might be
+said indeed that she was more ancient still, for, in fact, she was
+contemporary with Christ, whose life she follows step by step through
+her pages.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Hence her ideas of symbolism cannot be set aside. To me they are of
+equal authority with those of Saint Mechtildis, who was born in the
+early part of the thirteenth century.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In point of fact, the source whence they both alike derived them is the
+same. And what is time, or past or present, when we speak of God?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;These women were the sieves through which His grace was poured, and
+what need I care whether the instruments were of yesterday or to-day?
+The word of the Lord is supreme over the ages; His inspiration blows
+when and where it lists. Is not that true?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I quite agree.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And all this time,&quot; said the housekeeper, &quot;you do not think of making
+use in your building of the iris, which my good Jeanne de Matel regards
+as an emblem of peace.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh, we will find a place for it, Madame Bavoil, never fear. And there
+is yet another plant which we must not omit; the trefoil, for sculptors
+have strewn it broadcast in their stony gardens, and the trefoil, like
+the fruit of the almond tree, which shows the elongated nimbus, is an
+emblem of the Holy Trinity.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Suppose we recapitulate:</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At the end of the nave, in the shell of the apse, in front of a
+semicircle of tall bracken turned brown by autumn, we see a flaming
+assumption of climbing roses hedging a bed of red and white anemones,
+edged with the sober green of mignonette. And to give variety by adding
+symbols of humility&mdash;the knotweed, the violet, and the hyssop&mdash;we may
+form a posy of which the meaning will represent the perfect virtues of
+Our Mother.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Now,&quot; said he, pointing with his stick to the plan of <!-- Page 206 -->the nave he had
+traced, &quot;here is the altar, overgrown with red-leaved vines, purple or
+pearly grapes, sheaves of golden corn. Ah! but we must have a cross over
+the altar.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That will not be difficult,&quot; replied the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin. &quot;From the grain
+of mustard seed, which all the symbolists accept in a figurative sense
+as representing Christ, to the sycamore and the terebinth, you have a
+wide range; you can at pleasure have a tiny cross, a mere nothing, or a
+gigantic crucifix.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here,&quot; Durtal went on, &quot;along the bays where trefoils flourish,
+different flowers rise from the ground, corresponding to the saints of
+their ascription; here is the chapel of Our Lady of the Seven Dolours,
+recognizable by the passion-flower full blown on its creeping stem, with
+its many tendrils; and the background is a hedge of reeds and rhamnus,
+full of sad meaning, mitigated by the compassionate myrtle.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here, again, is the sacristy, where smiles the soft blue flax on its
+light stem, the abundant flowers of the convolvulus and campanula, tall
+sun-flowers, and, if you choose, a palm, for I recollect that Sister
+Emmerich speaks of this tree as a paragon of chastity, because, she
+says, the male and female flowers are separate, and both kept modestly
+hidden. Another interpretation to the credit of the palm!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But after all, you are absurd, our friend!&quot; cried Madame Bavoil. &quot;All
+this will not hold together. Your plants are the growth of different
+climates, and in any case they could not all be in bloom at the same
+time; consequently, by the time you have planted this, that will be
+dead. You can never grow them side by side.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is symbolical of many unfinished cathedrals, where the building is
+carried across from century to century,&quot; said Durtal, snapping his
+stick. &quot;But listen, fancy apart, there is something which may be done,
+and has not been done, for celestial botany and pious posies.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is, to make a liturgical garden, a true Benedictine garden, where
+flowers may be grown in succession for the sake of their relations to
+the Scriptures and hagiology. Would it not be delightful to follow out
+the liturgy of prayer with that of plants, to place them side by side in
+the sanctuary, to deck the altars with flowers all having their meanings
+according to the days and festivals; in short, to <!-- Page 207 -->associate nature in
+its most exquisite manifestation&mdash;that is, its flowers&mdash;with the
+ceremonies of divine worship?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, indeed!&quot; exclaimed both the priests with one accord.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Meanwhile, till these fine things are accomplished, I will be content
+to dig in my little kitchen garden with an eye to the savoury stews in
+which you shall share,&quot; said Madame Bavoil. &quot;There I am in my element; I
+do not lose my footing as I do in your imitation churches.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And I, on my part, will meditate on the symbolism of eatables,&quot; said
+Durtal, taking out his watch. &quot;It is near breakfast time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>As he was going off, the Abb&eacute; Plomb called him back and said,
+laughing,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In your future cathedral you have forgotten to reserve a nook for Saint
+Columba, if, indeed, we can find some ascetic plant native, or at any
+rate common, to Ireland, the land where this Father was born.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The thistle, figurative of mortification and penance and a memento of
+asceticism, is conspicuous as the badge of Scotland,&quot; replied Durtal.
+&quot;But why Saint Columba?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Because of all saints he is the most neglected, the least invoked by
+those of our contemporaries who ought to be most assiduous; since he is
+regarded in the attributions of special virtues as the patron saint of
+idiots.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Pooh!&quot; cried the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin. &quot;Why, if ever a man revealed a
+magnificent comprehension of things human and divine, it was that great
+Abbot and founder of monasteries!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh! there is no suggestion implied that Saint Columba was feeble of
+brain; and as to why the mission was trusted to him rather than another
+of protecting the greater part of the human race, I do not know.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Perhaps he may have cured lunatics and healed those possessed?&quot; the
+Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin suggested.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At any rate,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;it would be vain to erect a chapel to him,
+since it would always be empty; no one would come to entreat him, poor
+saint! for the essential mark of an idiot is not to think himself one!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;A saint out of work!&quot; remarked Madame Bavoil.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And who is not likely to find any,&quot; said Durtal, as he left them.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XI" id="CHAPTER_XI"><!-- Page 208 --></a>CHAPTER XI.</h2>
+
+
+<p>Durtal had begged his housekeeper, Madame Mesurat, to serve his coffee
+in his study. He thus hoped to escape having her constantly standing in
+front of him, as she did all through his meal, asking him if his
+mutton-cutlet were good.</p>
+
+<p>And though that meat had a taste of flannel, Durtal had nodded a sketchy
+affirmative, knowing full well that if he ventured on the least comment
+he would have to endure an incoherent harangue on all the butchers in
+the town.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as this woman, at once servile, despotic, and obsequious, had
+placed his cup on the table, he buried his nose in a book, and by his
+repellent attitude compelled her to fly.</p>
+
+<p>He knew the book he was turning over almost by heart, for he had often
+read it between the hours of service at the cathedral. It was so
+entirely sympathetic to him, with its artless faith and ingenuous
+enthusiasm, that it was to him like the familiar speech of the Church
+itself.</p>
+
+<p>The little volume contained the prayers composed in the fourteenth
+century by Gaston &oelig;bus, Comte de Foix. Durtal had it in two editions,
+one printed in the original form of his authentic words and antiquated
+spelling, by the Abb&eacute; de Madaune; the other modernized, but with great
+skill and taste, by Monsieur de la Bri&egrave;re.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, as he turned the pages, came on such lamentable and humble
+prayers as these: &quot;Thou who hast shapened me in my mother's womb, let me
+not perish.... Lord, I confess my poverty.... My conscience gnaws me and
+shows me the secrets of my heart. Avarice constrains me, concupiscence
+befouls me, gluttony disgraces me, anger torments me, inconstancy
+crushes me, indolence oppresses me, hypocrisy beguiles me.... and these,
+Lord, are the companions with whom I have spent my youth, <!-- Page 209 -->these are the
+friends I have known, these are the masters I have served.&quot; And further
+on he exclaims, &quot;Sin have I heaped upon sin, and the sins which I could
+not commit in very deed yet have I committed by evil desire.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal closed the volume, regretting that it should be so entirely
+unknown to Catholics. They were all busy chewing the cud of the old hay
+left at the heading or end of the &quot;Christian's Day&quot; or &quot;The Eucologia,&quot;
+or meditating on the pompous prayers elaborated in the ponderous
+phraseology of the seventeenth century, in which there is no accent of
+sincerity to be found&mdash;nothing, not an appeal that comes from the heart,
+not even a pious cry!</p>
+
+<p>How far were these rhapsodies all cast in the same mould from this
+penitent and simple language, from this easy and candid communion of the
+soul with God?</p>
+
+<p>Then Durtal dipped again here and there, and read:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;My God and my Mercy, I am ashamed to pray to Thee for very shame of my
+evil conscience; give a fountain of tears to my eyes, and my hands
+largess of alms and charity; give me a seemly faith, and hope, and
+abiding charity. Lord, Thou holdest no man in horror save the fool that
+denies Thee. Oh, my God, the Giver of My Redemption and Receiver of my
+soul, I have sinned and Thou hast suffered me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Then, turning over a few more pages, he came at the end of the volume to
+a few passages collected by Monsieur de la Bri&egrave;re, among them these
+reflections on the Eucharist culled from a manuscript of the fifteenth
+century:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Not every man can assimilate this meat; some there be who eat it not,
+but swallow it down in haste. It should be chewed as much as possible
+with the teeth of the understanding, to the end that the sweet of its
+savour be pressed out of it, and may come forth from it. Ye have heard
+it said that in nature, that which is most crushed is most nourishing;
+now the crushing of the teeth is our deep and keen meditation on the
+Sacrament itself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Then, after having elucidated the individual use of each tooth, the
+author adds, in speaking of the fifteenth, &quot;the Sacrament on the altar
+is not merely as meat to fill and refill us; but, which is more, to make
+us divine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Lord!&quot; murmured Durtal, laying down the book. &quot;O Lord! If we allowed
+ourselves nowadays to use such materialistic comparisons and make use of
+such homely <!-- Page 210 -->terms in speaking of Thy supremely adorable Body, what a
+clamour would arise from the 'respectable' among the worshippers and the
+blessed legion of the good women who have comfortable praying-chairs and
+reserved places near the altar&mdash;like front seats in a theatre&mdash;in the
+House where all are equal.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal pondered over these reflections which assailed him every time
+he happened to take up a clerical journal or one of the Manuals
+introduced by some prelate's note of approval, like a clean bill of
+health.</p>
+
+<p>He could never get over his amazement at the incredible ignorance, the
+instinctive aversion for art, the type of ideas, the terror of words,
+peculiar to Catholics. Why was this? For after all there was no reason
+why believers should be more ignorant and stupid than any other folks.
+Indeed, the contrary ought to be the truth.</p>
+
+<p>Whence did this inferiority proceed? And Durtal could answer himself. It
+was due to the system of education, to the training in intellectual
+timidity, to the lessons in fear, given in a cellar, far from a vital
+atmosphere and the light of day. It really seemed as if there were some
+intention of emasculating souls by nourishing them on dried-up
+fragments, literary white-meat; some set purpose of destroying all
+independence and initiative in the disciples by levelling them, crushing
+them all under the same roller, and restricting the sphere of thought by
+maintaining a deliberate ignorance of art and literature.</p>
+
+<p>And all merely to avert the temptation of forbidden fruit, of which the
+idea was suggested under the pretext of inspiring dread of it. By this
+method curiosity with regard to the veiled unknown tormented their young
+brains and excited their senses, for it was always in the background,
+and in a form all the more dangerous because it had the effect of a more
+or less transparent gauze. The imagination could not fail to exasperate
+itself by cogitating its desire to know and its fear of knowing, and it
+was ready to fly off at the least word.</p>
+
+<p>Under these circumstances the most anodyne book was a source of danger
+from the simple fact that love was alluded to, and woman depicted as an
+attractive creature; and this was enough to account for all&mdash;for the
+inherent ignorance of Catholics, since it was proclaimed as the
+preventive cure <!-- Page 211 -->for temptations&mdash;for the instinctive horror of art,
+since to these craven souls every written and studied work was in its
+nature a vehicle of sin and an incitement to fall.</p>
+
+<p>Would it not really be far more sensible and judicious to open the
+windows, to air the rooms, to treat these souls as manly beings, to
+teach them not to be so much afraid of their own flesh, to inculcate the
+firmness and courage needed for resistance? For really it is rather like
+a dog which barks at your heels and snaps at your legs if you are afraid
+of him, but who beats a retreat if you turn on him boldly and drive him
+off.</p>
+
+<p>The fact remains that these schemes of education have resulted, on the
+one hand, in the triumph of the flesh in the greater number of men who
+have been thus brought up and then thrown into a worldly life, and on
+the other, in a wide diffusion of folly and fear, an abandonment of the
+possessions of the intellect and the capitulation of the Catholic army
+surrendering without a blow to the inroads of profane literature, which
+takes possession of territory that it has not even had the trouble of
+conquering.</p>
+
+<p>This really was madness! The Church had created art, had cherished it
+for centuries; and now by the effeteness of her sons she was cast into a
+corner. All the great movements of our day, one after the
+other&mdash;romanticism, naturalism&mdash;had been effected independently of her,
+or even against her will.</p>
+
+<p>If a book were not restricted to the simplest tales, or pleasing fiction
+ending in virtue rewarded and vice punished, that was enough; the
+propriety of beadledom was at once ready to bray.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as the most modern form of art, the most malleable and the
+broadest&mdash;the Novel&mdash;touched on scenes of real life, depicted passion,
+became a psychological study, an effort of analysis, the army of bigots
+fell back all along the line. The Catholic force, which might have been
+thought better prepared than any others to contest the ground which
+theology had long since explored, retired in good order, satisfied to
+cover its retreat by firing from a safe distance, with its old-fashioned
+match-lock blunderbusses, on works it had neither inspired nor written.</p>
+
+<p>The Church party, centuries behind the time, and having made no attempt
+to follow the evolution of style in the <!-- Page 212 -->course of ages, now turned to
+the rustic who can scarcely read; it did not understand more than half
+of the words used by modern writers, and had become, it must be said, a
+camp of the illiterate. Incapable of distinguishing the good from the
+bad, it included in one condemnation the filth of pornography and real
+works of art; in short, it ended by emitting such folly and talking such
+preposterous nonsense, that it fell into utter discredit and ceased to
+count at all.</p>
+
+<p>And it would have been so easy for it to work on a little way, to try to
+keep up with the times, and to understand, to convince itself whether in
+any given work the author was writing up the Flesh, glorifying it,
+praising it, and nothing more, or whether, on the contrary, he depicted
+it merely to buffet it&mdash;hating it. And, again, it would have done well
+to convince itself that there is a chaste as well as a prurient nude,
+and that it should not cry shame on every picture in which the nude is
+shown. Above all, it ought to have recognized that vices may well be
+depicted and studied with a view to exciting disgust of them and showing
+their horrors.</p>
+
+<p>For, after all, this was the great theory of the Middle Ages, the
+theological method in sculpture, the literary dogma of the monks of that
+time; and this is the meaning and purpose of certain groups which even
+now shock the propriety of our methodistical purists. These unseemly
+subjects and images of indecency are very numerous at Saint Beno&icirc;t on
+the Loire, in the cathedral of Reims, at le Mans, in the crypt at
+Bourges, everywhere in our churches; for in those where they do not
+occur, it is because the prudery which was most rife in the most immoral
+times, broke them by stoning them in the name of a morality very unlike
+that which was inculcated by the medi&aelig;val saints.</p>
+
+<p>These subjects have for many years been the delight of Freethinkers and
+the despair of Catholics; those see in them a scathing satire on the
+manners of the monks and bishops, these lament that such turpitude
+should ever have fouled the walls of the Temple. And yet it would have
+been so easy to explain the purpose of these scenes; far from seeking to
+apologize for the tolerance of the Church that allowed them, her honesty
+and breadth should have been held up to admiration. By acting thus, the
+Church manifested her determination to inure her sons by showing <!-- Page 213 -->them
+the ridiculous side of the temptations which assail them. It was, so to
+speak, an object lesson or demonstration, and at the same time a bidding
+to self-examination before venturing into the sanctuary which was thus
+prefaced by a catalogue of sins as a reminder to confession.</p>
+
+<p>This was part of her plan of education, for she aimed at moulding manly
+souls and not crippled creatures such as are turned out by the spiritual
+orthopedists of our day; she dragged out vice and lashed it wherever it
+lurked, and did not hesitate to preach the equality of men before God,
+insisting that bishops and monks should, when guilty, be placed in the
+pillory of its doorways; nay, she gibbeted them more willingly than
+others, to set an example.</p>
+
+<p>These scenes were practically a comment of the Sixth (Seventh)
+Commandment, a sculptured paraphrase of the Catechism; the Church's
+accusation and teaching plainly expressed so as to be understood of all
+men.</p>
+
+<p>And Our Mother did not restrict herself to one mode only of expressing
+Her warnings and reproofs; to reiterate them she borrowed the language
+of other arts. Literature and the pulpit were inevitably the
+interpreters that she employed to vituperate the sins of the people.</p>
+
+<p>And they were not a whit more prudish or less audacious than sculpture.
+We have only to open the books of the Church to convince ourselves of
+the violent language in which she was wont to lash the sins of the
+flesh. Beginning with the Scriptures, the Bible itself&mdash;which no one
+dares read now but in mawkish French versions&mdash;what priest, for
+instance, would venture to recommend to the nerveless spirit of his
+flock the study of the sixteenth chapter of Ezekiel or of the Song of
+Songs, that Epithalamium of Jesus and the Soul&mdash;down to the Fathers and
+the Doctors?</p>
+
+<p>How our modern Pharisees would reprove the uncompromising language of
+Saint Gregory the Great when he exclaims, &quot;Speak the truth! A scandal is
+better than a lie;&quot; or Saint Epiphanius' plain speaking in discussing
+the Gnostics and describing in detail the abominations of that sect,
+quietly adding in the face of the congregation, &quot;Why should I shrink
+from speaking of the things you do not fear to do? By speaking thus, I
+hope to fill you with horror of the turpitude you commit.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Or what would they think of Saint Bernard expatiating <!-- Page 214 -->in his third
+meditation on horrible physiological details to demonstrate the baseness
+of our carnal ambition and the foulness of our pleasures? Or of Saint
+Hildegarde, who placidly discusses the various factors of such
+pleasures, Saint Vincent Ferrier freely dealing in his sermons with the
+sins of Onan and of Sodom, using the simplest language, and comparing
+confession to a purgative, and asserting that the priest, like a doctor,
+should examine the excreta of the soul and prescribe for it?</p>
+
+<p>What reprobation would be poured on the splendid passage by Odo of Cluny
+quoted by R&eacute;my de Gourmont in his &quot;Latin Mystique,&quot; the passage where
+that terrible monk analyzes the attractions of woman, turns them over,
+eviscerates them, and flings them aside like a drawn rabbit on a
+butcher's stall; and again on Clement of Alexandria, who sums the whole
+matter up in two sentences:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am not ashamed to name the parts of the body wherein the f&oelig;tus is
+formed and nourished; and why indeed should I be, since God was not
+ashamed to create them?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>None of the great writers of the Church were prudish. This mock-modesty
+which has so long stultified us dates actually from the ages of impiety,
+the period of paganism, the return on threadbare classicism which was
+known as the Renaissance; and see how it has developed since! Its
+hot-bed and nursery ground lay in the lewd and gorgeous years of the
+so-called <i>Grand-si&egrave;cle</i>; the virus of Jansenism, the old Protestant
+taint mingled with the blood of Catholics, and pollutes it still.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is very true! And pretty results have come of this infection of
+decency!&quot; Durtal burst out laughing as he thought of the cathedral at
+Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here,&quot; said he to himself, &quot;we reach the climax; pious imbecility can
+go no further. Among the subjects in sculpture in the ambulatory of the
+choir there is a group representing the Circumcision, Saint Joseph
+holding the Infant while the Virgin has a napkin ready and the High
+Priest is preparing to operate. And there has been a priest so modest, a
+divine so decorous as to regard this scene as licentious and to paste a
+piece of paper over the Child's nakedness!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The indecency of God, the obscenity of a new-born Babe is too much!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 215 -->Bah!&quot; said he. &quot;The time has slipped away in all this meditation, and
+the Abb&eacute; will be waiting.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He ran quickly downstairs and hurried across to the cathedral, where the
+Abb&eacute; Plomb was pacing to and fro in front of the northern porch,
+reciting his Breviary.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The side where sinners and demons are figured is especially that of the
+Virgin, who saves those and crushes these,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;. &quot;The northern
+porch of a church is usually the most lively of all; here, however, the
+Satanic incidents are on the southern side, because they form part of
+the Last Judgment represented over the south door. Otherwise Chartres,
+unlike her sister cathedrals, would have no scenes of that kind.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then the rule in the thirteenth century was to place the Virgin in the
+northern portion?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes. To the men of that time the north meant the gloom of winter, the
+dejection of darkness, the misery of cold; the ice-bound chant of the
+winds was to them the very blast of evil; to the north was the home of
+the devil, the hell of nature, as the south was its Eden.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But that is absurd!&quot; cried Durtal, &quot;the greatest blunder ever
+introduced into the symbolism of the elements. The medieval sages were
+mistaken, for snow is pure and cold is chastity. It is the sun, on the
+contrary, that is the active agent in developing the germs of
+rottenness, the ferment of vice!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They forget that the third Psalm of Compline speaks of the hot hour of
+noon as the most harassing and dangerous of all; they must have
+overlooked the horrors of sweat and unwholesome heat, the risks of
+relaxed nerves, of loosened dresses, all the abominations of leaden
+clouds and hard blue skies!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There are diabolical effluvia in the storm, and in weather when the air
+stirs like the vapours from a furnace, rousing evil instincts and
+bringing about us the raging swarm of evil angels.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But remember the passages in which Isaiah and Jeremiah speak of Lucifer
+as dwelling in the blast of the north wind; and recollect that the great
+cathedrals did not originate in the south but in the middle and north of
+France; consequently, after having adopted this symbolism of seasons and
+weather, the pious architects dreamed of the <!-- Page 216 -->horror of men buried in
+snow, and longing for a gleam of sunshine and a bright day. Naturally
+they thought of the east as the region of the original Paradise, and of
+those lands as milder and less inclement than their own.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That does not hinder the fact that this theory was controverted by Our
+Lord Himself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Where do you find that?&quot; asked the Abb&eacute; Plomb.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On Calvary; Jesus died&quot; turning His back to the south, which had
+crucified Him, and extending His arms on the Cross to bless and embrace
+the north. He seemed to be withdrawing His favours from the east, 'to
+bestow them on the west. Hence, if any region is accurst and inhabited
+by Satan, it is the south and not the north.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You abominate the south and its races, that is evident,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;,
+laughing.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I do not love them. Their scenery, vulgarized by crude daylight, their
+dusty trees standing out against a sky of washerwoman's blue, have no
+charm for me; as to the natives, hairy and noisy, with a blue bar under
+their nostrils if they shave, I flee from them!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here, in short, we are face to face with a fact which no discussions
+can alter. This side of the church is dedicated to the Virgin. Shall we
+now examine it, first as a whole, and then in detail?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This portal, brought forward like an open porch, a sort of verandah in
+front of the doors, is an allegory of the Saviour showing the way into
+the heavenly Jerusalem. It was begun in the year 1215 under Philip
+Augustus, and finished by about 1275, under Philip the Bold; thus it was
+nearly sixty years in building, the greater part of the thirteenth
+century. It is divided into three parts, corresponding to the three
+doors behind it; there are more than seven hundred statues grouped here,
+large and small, representing, for the most part, personages from the
+Old Testament.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It forms, in fact, three deep bays or gulfs.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The central portal, before which we are standing, and which leads to
+the middle door, has for its subject the Glorification of the Virgin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The left-hand bay contains the life and virtues of the Virgin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The right-hand bay is devoted to images of Mary Herself.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 217 -->According to another interpretation, put forward by Canon Davin, this
+porch, which was built at the time when Saint Dominic instituted the
+Rosary, is a reproduction in images of its mysteries.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On that theory, the left-hand arch, containing the scenes of the
+Annunciation, the Visitation, and the Nativity, answers to the Joyful
+Mysteries; the central bay, containing the Assumption and Coronation of
+the Virgin, to the Glorious Mysteries; and that to the right, where we
+find a presentment of Job, precursor of the Crucifixion under the
+ancient law, to the Sorrowful Mysteries.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There is a third interpretation,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;but it is ridiculous.
+That of Didron, who regards this front as the first page of the Book of
+Chartres. He opens it at this porch, and asserts that the sculptors
+began to render the Encyclopedia of Vincent de Beauvais by representing
+the creation of the world. But if so, where are those wonderful
+representations of Genesis hidden?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, pointing to a row of statuettes lost in a hollow
+moulding at the very edge of the porch.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But to ascribe so much importance to tiny figures which, after all, are
+there merely to fill up, as stop-gaps&mdash;it is preposterous!&quot; cried
+Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No doubt. But now let us examine the work.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You will observe in the first place that, in opposition to the ritual
+observed in most of the great churches of the time&mdash;those of Amiens,
+Reims, and Paris, to name but three&mdash;it is not the Virgin who stands on
+the pillar between the two halves of the door, but Her Mother, Saint
+Anne; and inside, in the windows, we find the same thing: Saint Anne, as
+a negress, her head bound in a blue kerchief, holds Mary in her arms, as
+brown as a half-caste.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why is this?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No doubt because the Emperor Beaudouin, after the sack of
+Constantinople, bestowed that Saint's head on this cathedral.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The ten colossal statues placed on each side of Her in the niches of
+the porch are familiar to you, for they attend Our Lady in every
+sanctuary of the thirteenth century&mdash;in Paris, at Amiens, at Rouen,
+Reims, Bourges, and Sens. The five to the left are a series figurative
+of the Son; the five on the right symbolize Our Lord Himself.<!-- Page 218 --> They
+stand in chronological order: the prototypes of the Messiah, or the
+Prophets who foretold His birth, death, resurrection, and everlasting
+priesthood.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To the left, Melchizedec, Abraham, Moses, Samuel, and David; to the
+right, Isaiah, Jeremiah, Simeon, Saint John the Baptist, and Saint
+Peter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But why,&quot; remarked Durtal, &quot;is the son of Jonas in the midst of the Old
+Testament? His place is not there, but in the Gospels.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, but you will observe that Saint Peter here stands next to Saint
+John the Baptist; the two statues are side by side and touch each other.
+Then do you not perceive the meaning of this juxtaposition? One was the
+Precursor and the other the Successor of Christ; the first anticipated
+Him, the second carried out His mission. It was quite natural to place
+them together, and that the Chief of the Apostles should figure as the
+conclusion to the premisses set forth by the other statues of this
+portal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Finally, in addition to this series of patriarchs and prophets, you may
+see there, in the hollow between the pilasters, a pair of statues, one
+on each side of the door: Elijah the Tishbite, and Elisha his disciple.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The first prefigures the Saviour's Ascension by his being carried up
+alive to Heaven in a chariot of fire; the second typifies Jesus saving
+and preserving mankind in the person of the Shunammite's son.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Argument is vain,&quot; murmured Durtal, who was meditative. &quot;The Messianic
+prophecies are irresistible. All the logic of the Rabbins, the
+Protestants, the Freethinkers, all the ingenuity of the Germans, have
+failed to find a crack or to undermine the old rock of the Church. There
+is such a body of evidence, such certainty, such demonstration of the
+truth, such an indestructible foundation, that a man must be stricken
+with spiritual blindness to dare deny it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes: and to the end that there should be no mistake, no possibility of
+alleging that the inspired Scriptures were written subsequent to the
+arrival of the Messiah they prophesy, to prove that they were neither
+invented nor added to after the event, it was God's pleasure that they
+should be translated into Greek in the Septuagint version and known to
+the whole world more than two hundred and fifty years before the birth
+of Christ.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 219 -->To imagine the impossible&mdash;supposing the Gospels were to be
+annihilated, they could, I suppose, be restored, and a brief history
+written of the Saviour's life as they relate it merely by studying the
+Messianic announcements in the books of the Prophets?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No doubt; for, after all, and it cannot be too often repeated, the Old
+Testament is the story before the event of the Son of Man and the
+founding of His Church; as Saint Augustine bears witness, 'the whole
+history of the Jewish people was a perpetual prophecy of the expected
+King.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You will see, apart from personages prefiguring the Redeemer which you
+may find in every page of the Bible: Isaac, Joseph, Moses, David, Jonah,
+to name five taken at random; apart, too, from the animals and objects
+that symbolized Him under the Old Laws, as, for instance, the Paschal
+Lamb, the Manna, the Brazen Serpent, and others, we can, if you please,
+simply by quoting the Prophets, trace the broad outlines of Emmanuel's
+life and epitomize the Gospels in a few words. Listen!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; paused for thought, his hand over his eyes.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That he should be born of a Virgin is foretold by Isaiah, Jeremiah, and
+Ezekiel&mdash;that this Advent should be preceded by a special messenger,
+Saint John, is noted by Malachi, whom Isaiah confirms, adding for
+greater certainty that he should be as 'the voice of one crying in the
+Wilderness.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The place of His birth, Bethlehem, is mentioned by Micah; the adoration
+of the Magi, offering gold, myrrh and frankincense, is announced by
+Isaiah and the Psalm ascribed to Solomon.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;His youth and His calling are clearly suggested by Ezekiel, who speaks
+of Him as seeking the lost sheep, and by Isaiah, who tells beforehand of
+the miracles He would perform on the blind and the deaf and dumb, and
+who finally declares that He will be 'a stone of stumbling' to the Jews.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But it is when they speak of His Passion and Death that the prophecies
+become mathematically exact, incredibly precise. The offering of palm
+branches, the betrayal by Judas, and the price of thirty pieces of
+silver appear in Zechariah; and Isaiah takes up the parable to describe
+the rejection and opprobrium of Calvary: 'He was wounded<!-- Page 220 --> for our
+transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities.... The Lord hath laid
+on Him the iniquity of us all.... He was despised and rejected of men; a
+man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief.... He was brought as a lamb
+to the slaughter, and as a sheep before her shearers is dumb.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;David expatiates on the dreadful scene: 'He was a worm and no man, a
+very scorn of men and the outcast of the people.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Details are multiplied. The wounds in His hands are spoken of by
+Zechariah; David enumerates the circumstances of the Passion, word for
+word: the pierced hands, the division of His raiment, casting lots for
+the robe. The hooting of the Jews, bidding Him to save Himself if He be
+the Son of God, is mentioned in chapter ii. of the Book of Wisdom, and
+again by David; the gall and the vinegar offered Him on the Cross and
+the very words of Jesus giving up the ghost are to be found in the
+Psalms.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nor is this the last of the prophecies to be found in the Old
+Testament.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Its prophetic mission is carried out to the end. The establishment of
+the Church in the place of the Synagogue is foretold by Ezekiel, Isaiah,
+Joel, and Micah; and the Mass, the Eucharistic Sacrament, is plainly
+adumbrated by Malachi, who declared that for the offerings of the Old
+Law offered only in the Temple at Jerusalem shall be substituted 'a pure
+offering to be offered in every place and by all nations'&mdash;by priests
+chosen from among all people, Isaiah adds, and David says after the
+order of Melchizedec.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Pascal very truly remarks that 'the fulfilment of the prophecies is a
+perpetual miracle, and that no other proof is needed to show the divine
+origin of the Christian Religion.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal had gone closer to the statues, standing by Saint Anne, and was
+looking at one on the left wearing a pointed cap, a sort of papal tiara
+with a crown round the edge, robed in an alb girt round the middle with
+knotted cord, and a large cope with a fringe; the features were grave,
+almost anxious, and the eye fixed with an absorbed gaze into the
+distance. This figure held a censer in one hand, and in the other a
+chalice covered with a paten on which there was a loaf; and this image
+of Melchizedec, the King of Salem, threw Durtal into a deep reverie.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 221 -->He was, in fact, one of the most mysterious types of the Holy
+Scriptures&mdash;this monarch mentioned in Genesis as the Priest of the Most
+High God. He consummates the sacrifice of bread and wine, blesses Abram,
+receives tithes from him, and then vanishes into the darkness of
+history. And suddenly his name is found in a psalm of David's, who
+declares that the Messiah is a priest for ever after the order of
+Melchizedec, and again he is lost without leaving a trace.</p>
+
+<p>Then quite unexpectedly he reappears in the New Testament, and what
+Saint Paul says of him in the Epistle to the Hebrews makes him more
+enigmatical than ever. The apostle speaks of him as &quot;without father,
+without mother, without descent, having neither beginning of days nor
+end of life, but made like unto the Son of God, abiding a priest
+continually.&quot; Saint Paul is explicit to show how great a person he
+was&mdash;and the dim light he casts on this figure goes out.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You must confess that this King of Salem is a puzzle. What do the
+commentators think of him?&quot; asked Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They say but little. Only Saint Jerome observes that when Saint Paul
+speaks of him as without parents, without descent, without beginning,
+and without end, he does not mean to convey that Melchizedec came down
+from Heaven or was created <i>ab initio</i> like the first man, by the
+Ancient of Days. The phrase simply means that he is introduced into the
+history of Abraham without our knowing whence he came, who he was, when
+he was born, or at what time he died.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In fact, the inscrutable part played by this prototype of Jesus in the
+canonical Scriptures has led to the most grotesque legends and heresies.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Some have asserted that he was Shem, the son of Noah; others have
+thought that he was Ham. Simon Logothetes considers him an Egyptian;
+Suidas believes him to have belonged to the accursed race of Canaanites,
+and that this is why the Bible says nothing of his ancestry.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The gnostics revered him as an Eon superior to Jesus; and in the third
+century Theodore le Changeur also asserted that he was not a man, but a
+virtue transcending Christ, because Christ's priesthood was but a copy
+of Melchizedec's.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;According to another sect, he was neither more nor less than the
+Paraclete. But come, in the absence of early Scrip<!-- Page 222 -->tures what do the
+seers say? Does Sister Emmerich speak of him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She tells us nothing precise,&quot; replied Durtal. &quot;To her he was a sort of
+priestly angel charged with the preparation for the great Act of
+Redemption.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is very much the view held by Origen and Didymus, who also
+ascribed to him the angelic nature.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus she perceives him long before the advent of Abram in various
+desert spots of Palestine; he unlocks the springs of Jordan, and in
+another passage of the life of Christ she adds that it was he who taught
+the Hebrews the culture of wheat and of the vine. In fact, she throws no
+light on this insoluble enigma.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;From the artist's point of view,&quot; Durtal went on, &quot;Melchizedec is one
+of the best statues in this porch. But what a strange face is that of
+his neighbour Abraham, seen only three-quarters full, with hair like
+rolled grass, a beard like a river god, and a long nose straight from
+the forehead, coming down between the eyes without a bridge, like the
+proboscis of a tapir, with cheeks that seem swollen with cold, and a
+look&mdash;how shall I describe it?&mdash;of a conjuror who has made away with his
+son's head.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In point of fact, he is listening to the commands of the angel, whom he
+cannot see; observe, below on the pedestal the ram caught in the
+thicket, and the symbolism is evident.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This is the Father sacrificing his Son, and Isaac is the very image of
+the Son&mdash;Isaac bearing the wood to fire the altar, as Jesus bore the
+Cross; then the ram becomes figurative of the Saviour, and the bush in
+which he is caught by the horns is symbolical of the Crown of Thorns.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To do full justice to this subject and to the teaching by figures that
+it contains, we ought also to have had the Patriarch's two wives carved
+on the supporting pillar or plinth, and his other son Ishmael. For, as
+you know, these two women are emblems, Hagar of the Old Dispensation,
+and Sarah of the New; the former disappears to make way for the second,
+the Old Law being merely the preparation for the New; and the two sons
+born of these two mothers are by analogy the children of the Books, and
+thus Ishmael represents the Israelites, and Isaac the Christians.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Next to Abraham, the father of believers, stands Moses, as a symbol of
+Christ; for the deliverance of Israel is an <!-- Page 223 -->image of the Redemption of
+Man snatched by the Saviour from the devil, just as the passage of the
+Red Sea is an image of Baptism. He holds the Table of the Law and the
+staff round which the Brazen Serpent is twined. Then comes Samuel, in
+many ways typical of Christ, the founder of the Royal Priesthood and of
+Pontifical Kingship; and last of all, David holding the Lamb and Crown
+of Calvary.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I need hardly remind you that this Prophet-King, more than any other
+personage, prefigured the sorrows of the Messiah, and that he too, to
+make the resemblance more perfect, had his Judas in the person of
+Achitophel, who, like the later traitor, hanged himself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You must admit,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;that these statues, before which the
+historians of this cathedral go into ecstasies, declaring in chorus they
+are the highest achievement of thirteenth-century sculpture, are far
+inferior to those of the twelfth century that adorn the great north
+porch. How evident is the lowering of the divine standard! Their action
+is freer, no doubt, and the play of drapery is broader. The rhubarb-stem
+plaits of the robes are fuller, and have some movement, but where is the
+grace as of a sculptured soul that we see in the royal porch? All these
+statues, with their massive heads, are thick-set and mute, devoid of
+communicative life. This is pious work&mdash;fine work, if you will&mdash;but
+devoid of the 'beyond'; here is art indeed, but it has ceased to be
+mysticism.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Look at St. Anne with her gloomy expression, either cross or
+suffering&mdash;how far she is from the so-called Radegonde and Berthe!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;With the exception of two, St. John and St. Joseph over there in the
+innermost part of the arch, these are familiar figures. They also occur
+at Reims and at Amiens. And do you remember the Simeon, the Virgin, and
+the St. Anne at Reims? The Virgin so guilelessly charming, so
+exquisitely chaste, holding out the Infant to Simeon, who stands mild
+and devout in his solemn garb as High Priest. St. Anne&mdash;a head of the
+same type as St. Joseph's, and as those of two angels on the same
+frontal, standing by St. Nicasius, with his head cut off at the
+brows&mdash;St. Anne with a smiling, arch expression and yet elderly&mdash;a sharp
+little chin, large eyes, a thin, long, pointed nose, the look of a
+youthful due&ntilde;a, kindly but knowing.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 224 -->But, indeed, those image-makers excelled in creating these singular,
+indefinable countenances. Do you recall Our Lady of Paris, later, I
+believe, by a century? She is scarcely pretty, but so expressive, with
+the smile of happiness parting such melancholy lips. Seen from one side
+She is smiling at Jesus, watchful, almost sportive; it would seem as
+though she were waiting for the Child to say some merry word before
+laughing out; She is a girl-mother, not yet accustomed to her Child's
+caress. Seen from another angle, this smile, apparently in the bud, has
+vanished. The mouth is puckered in sorrow, and promises tears.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Perhaps when he succeeded in stamping on the face of Our Lady two such
+opposite expressions of peace and of fear, the sculptor intended to
+suggest at once the joy of the Nativity and the anticipated anguish of
+Calvary. Thus he has portrayed in one and the same image, the Mother of
+Sorrows and the Mother of Joy&mdash;has, without knowing it, embodied the
+prototypes of the Virgin of La Salette and the Virgin of Lourdes.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And yet all this is inferior to the living and dignified art, so full
+of individuality and mystery, that we see in the royal porch of
+Chartres!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I will not contradict you,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb. &quot;Now that we have
+studied the series of types placed on St. Anne's left hand, let us
+consider the prophetic series on her right.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;First we see Isaiah; the pedestal on which he stands represents Jesse
+sleeping. The familiar stem, rooted in him, passes between the prophet's
+feet, and the branches of the Virgin's ancestry according to the flesh
+and the spirit, as they rise, fill the four courses of moulding in the
+central arch. By his side is Jeremiah, who, meditating on the Passion of
+Christ, wrote this lamentable passage which is read in the fifth lesson
+of the second Nocturn on Easter Eve: 'All ye that pass by, behold and
+see if there be any sorrow like unto my sorrow.' Next Simeon holding the
+Infant whose Birth he had foreseen, at the same time with the sorrows of
+the Virgin and the anguish of Golgotha; Saint John the Baptist, and
+finally Saint Peter, whose dress is an interesting study since it is
+copied from that of the thirteenth-century Popes.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;With what care is every detail wrought! Admire the <!-- Page 225 -->treatment of the
+sandals, the gloves, the broidered amice, the alb, the maniple, the
+dalmatic, the pallium marked with six crosses, the triple crown, the
+conical tiara of brocaded silk, the pontifical breastplate, everything
+is chiselled, pierced, and patterned as if by a goldsmith.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Very true. But how superior altogether is the Saint John to his fellows
+on this front. What mastery we discern in that hollow, emaciated face,
+as expressive as the others are dull. He is apart from the conventional
+and hackneyed type. He stands upright, savage but mild, with his beard
+in curling prongs, his lean frame, his raiment of camel-skin; we can
+hear him speaking as he points to the Lamb carrying the hastate cross
+surrounded by a nimbus, pressing it to his bosom with both hands. That
+statue is sublime, and it is most certainly not by the same hand that
+carved the Abraham, nor even his immediate neighbour, Samuel. This
+prophet appears to be offering to David, who cares not, a lamb he is
+feeling, head downwards. He is a butcher pricing his goods, weighing the
+meat, inviting you to feel it, and hesitating to sell till he gets the
+best price. How different from the Saint John!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The tympanum of the door will have no charm for us,&quot; the Abb&eacute; went on.
+&quot;The death of the Virgin, Her assumption and coronation are more curious
+to read of in the Golden Legend than to study in those has-reliefs which
+are but an epitome.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;We will proceed to the left-hand doorway.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is much mutilated, in a lamentable state of ruin. Most of the large
+statues have disappeared. There were once, it would seem, as on the
+royal porch of Notre Dame at Paris and the southern porch at Reims, the
+figures of the Synagogue and the Church; also Leah and Rachel, typifying
+the active and the contemplative life, of which we shall decipher the
+details recorded in the archivolt.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Of the large figures that remain, three are regarded as masterpieces:
+the Virgin, Saint Elizabeth, and Daniel.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is saying a great deal,&quot; cried Durtal. &quot;They are stupid-looking
+and the drapery is cold; the arrangement of their robes recalls the
+Greek peplum; they have a prophetic savour of the Renaissance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I will not contradict you; but what is really attractive is the scheme
+of ideas expressed by the figures in the hollow <!-- Page 226 -->mouldings of the arch
+of this portal, based on an equilateral triangle. As to the tympanum,
+which displays the Nativity, the calling of the Shepherds of Bethlehem,
+the dream and adoration of the Kings, it is marred and worn by time; nor
+is it in a style of art that can move us deeply.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Study the mouldings of the arch with the four rows of images that adorn
+them. First the inner one, with its ten torch-bearing angels; the
+second, illustrating the parable of the wise and foolish virgins; the
+third, representing the <i>Psychomachia</i>, or struggle between the Virtues
+and the Vices; the fourth, a row of twelve queens embodying the twelve
+fruits of the Spirit; and linger over the enchanting series of statues
+in the moulding at the very edge of the archway of the porch,
+representing the occupations of the active and the contemplative life.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The active life, on the left, is imagined in accordance with the
+picture of the virtuous woman in the last chapter of Proverbs. She is
+seen washing wool in a bowl, carding it, stripping the flax, beating it,
+spinning it on a distaff, and winding it into hanks.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On the right is seen the contemplative life; a woman praying, holding a
+closed book, opening it, reading it; she shuts it to meditate on it,
+teaches others, and falls into an ecstasy.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Finally, in the outermost hollow of the moulding of the arch, the
+nearest to us and the most visible, there are fourteen statues of
+queens, leaning on shields with coats-of-arms, and formerly holding
+banners. The meaning of these statuettes has been much discussed,
+especially of the second figure on the left, which is named '<i>Libertas</i>'
+the word being carved in the stone. Didron believed them to represent
+the domestic and social virtues; but the question has been finally and
+definitively settled by the most erudite and clearsighted symbolist of
+our day, Madame F&eacute;licie d'Ayzac, who, in a very edifying pamphlet
+published in 1843 on these statues and on the animals of the Tetramorph,
+has proved to demonstration that these fourteen queens are none else
+than the fourteen heavenly Beatitudes as enumerated by Saint Anselm:
+Beauty, Liberty, Honour, Joy, Pleasure, Agility, Strength, Concord,
+Friendship, Length of Days, Power, Health, Safety, and Wisdom.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Is not this porch, as a whole, so closely set with <!-- Page 227 -->imagery, one of the
+most ingenious and interesting doorways known, from the points of view
+of theology and of mysticism alike?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And no less from the point of view of art. You are perfectly right;
+these toiling and meditative women are so delicate and so loving, that
+we can but regret that they should be hidden in the shadow of a cavern.
+What artists must those have been who worked thus for the glory of God
+and for their own satisfaction, creating marvels while knowing that no
+man would see them!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And they had not even the vanity to sign them; they were always
+anonymous.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ah! they were men of a different mould from us. Prouder souls, and
+humbler.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And holier,&quot; added the Abb&eacute;. &quot;Shall we now inquire into the iconography
+of the right-hand portal? It has suffered less, and may be explained in
+a few words.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This sculptured vault is, as you know, dedicated to types of Mary; but
+we might more accurately say that it is devoted to prototypes of Christ,
+for in this doorway, as in the other two, indeed, the image-makers of
+the thirteenth century have made it their task to identity the Son with
+the Mother.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In fact, most of the personages we have already studied relate more
+especially to Christ. What, then, are those in the Old Testament, which
+are more essentially proper to the daughter of Joachim, and transferred
+in images of stone to be deciphered here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The allegories of the Virgin in the Scriptures are numberless. Whole
+books, as the Song of Songs and the Book of Wisdom, allude in every
+verse to Her beauty and wisdom. As to the non-human emblems that may be
+applied to Her, you know them well: Noah's Ark, in which the Redeemer
+dwells; the Dove, the Rainbow, as a sign of alliance between the Lord
+and the earth; the burning bush whence came out the name of God; the
+cloud of fire guiding Israel in the desert; the Rod of Aaron which alone
+blossomed of those of the twelve tribes taken by Moses; the Ark of the
+Covenant; Gideon's fleece; and a whole series, if possible, more
+obviously representative; David's tower; Solomon's throne; the garden
+enclosed and the fountain sealed of the Canticle; the dial of Ahaz;<!-- Page 228 -->
+Elijah's saving cloud; Ezekiel's doorway&mdash;and I mention none but those
+of which the interpretation has received the seal and sanction of the
+Fathers and Doctors of the Church.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As to the living beings that prefigured Her on earth, instances abound;
+the greater part of the famous women of the Old Testament are but
+anticipatory images of Her graces. Sarah, to whom an angel foretells the
+birth of a son who is himself a type of the Son; Miriam, the sister of
+Moses, who, by saving her brother from the river, freed the Jews;
+Jephthah's daughter; Deborah, the prophetess; Jael, who, like the
+Virgin, was called Blessed among women; Hannah, the mother of Samuel,
+whose song of praise seems like a forecast of the <i>Magnificat</i>;
+Jehosheba preserving Joash from the fury of Athaliah, as the Virgin
+afterwards saved Jesus from the wrath of Herod; Ruth personifying both
+the contemplative and the active life; Rebecca, Rachel, Abigail,
+Solomon's mother, the mother of the Maccabees, who witnessed the death
+of her sons; and again those whose names are inscribed under these
+arches; Judith and Esther, the first representative of courageous
+chastity, and the second of mercy and justice.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;However, to avoid confusion, we will follow the statues in order as
+they stand in this porch, three on each side.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On the left Balaam, the Queen of Sheba and Solomon.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On the right, Jesus the son of Sirach, Judith or Esther, and Joseph.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Balaam is this statue of a worthy peasant, smug and friendly, smiling
+in his beard, a stick in his hand and a hat like a pie-dish; and the
+Queen of Sheba, the woman who bends forward a little, looking as if she
+were cross-questioning and arguing over some deed she condemned. But
+what have these two persons to do with the life of the Virgin?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Balaam is a type of the Messiah. It was he who prophesied that a star
+should come out of Jacob and a sceptre rise out of Israel. As to the
+Queen of Sheba, according to the teaching of the Fathers, she is an
+image of the Church; Solomon's spouse, as the Church is the spouse of
+Christ.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, well,&quot; muttered Durtal to himself. &quot;The thirteenth century could
+not give a fitting presentment of that queen, whom we picture to
+ourselves as dressed with foolish magnificence, rocking on a camel
+across the desert at <!-- Page 229 -->the head of a caravan under the blazing sky across
+the furnace of sand. Her charms have appealed to writers, and not the
+smallest of them; Flaubert for one&mdash;this Queen Balkis, M&eacute;kida or
+Nicaule. But in the '<i>Tentation de Saint Antoine</i>' she has failed to
+assume any form but that of a puerile and flimsy creature, a skipping
+and lisping puppet. In fact, no one but Gustave Moreau, the painter of
+Salome, could represent the woman, a virgin and a courtesan, a casuist
+and a coquette. He only could give life, under the flowered panoply of
+dress and the blazing gorget of jewels, to the crowned foreign face,
+with its smile as of an artless sphinx, come from so far to ask enigmas.
+Such a woman is too complicated for the spirit and the ingenuous art of
+the Middle Ages.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Indeed, the sculptured image is neither mysterious nor suggestive. She
+is hardly pretty, and stands in the obsequious attitude of an advocate.
+Solomon looks like a jovial good fellow. The two effigies on the other
+side of the door might perhaps invite attention if they were not so
+completely crushed by the third. Again a question. By what right does
+the author of that admirable book 'Ecclesiastes' find a place in these
+ranks of honour?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Jesus the son of Sirach prefigures the Messiah as a Prophet and a
+Doctor. As to the figure next to him, it may equally well be Judith or
+Esther: her identity is doubtful; there is nothing that can help us to
+determine it.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At any rate, as I told you but now, each is a harbinger of the Virgin.
+As to Joseph persecuted and sold, a slave raised almost to the throne,
+the merciful protector of his people, he is the prototype of Christ.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal paused to gaze up at the beardless face, with curling hair cut
+close round. The youth wore a tunic under a surcoat embroidered round
+the neck, and he stood motionless, a sceptre in his hand. He might be a
+very young monk, humble, simple, and so far advanced in the mystic road
+that he was unconscious of it. This statue was undoubtedly a portrait,
+and it seemed certain that some refined and innocent novice had served
+as a model to the artist. It was the work of a chastened and happy soul
+superior to the crowd. &quot;This one, even more than the St. John, is a
+perfect dream,&quot; said Durtal to the Abb&eacute;, who assented with a nod, and
+went on,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 230 -->The sculptures over the arches are practically invisible, for you must
+dislocate your neck to see them. Nor is the art they display exciting.
+Only the subjects are interesting. Besides a row of angels bearing stars
+and torches, they represent the achievements of Gideon; the story of
+Samson, who, when a prisoner, rose in the night, and carrying away the
+gates of Gaza, escaped from the town, as Christ broke the gates of
+death, and escaped alive from His sepulchre; the history of Tobit, as a
+divine paragon of mercy and patience; and finally, in the corner we find
+a replica of the grand porch, the signs of the zodiac, and a calendar in
+sculptured stone.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The tympanum, as you see, is divided into two portions.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the upper part we see the Judgment of Solomon, as figuring the Sun
+of Justice, Christ Himself.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the lower half Job lies stretched on his dunghill, and the Messiah,
+of whom he is a prototype, comes, supported by two angels, to give him a
+palm-branch.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To complete the elucidation of the symbolism of these doorways, it now
+only remains to glance at the three arches of the porch that precedes
+them. Here we see chiefly the benefactors of the cathedral and the
+saints of the See; also, mingled with these, certain prophets for whom
+there was not room in the arches of the doors. This vestibule is, so to
+speak, a postscript, a supplement added to the work.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here, where we stand in the right-hand arch are Saint Potentien, the
+first apostle of Chartres, and Saint Modesta, the daughter of Quirinus,
+the Governor of the city, who killed her because she would not deny
+Christ. Here you see Ferdinand of Castille. He presented certain windows
+distinguished by his arms, <i>gules, three castles or</i>, side by side with
+the azure shield and fleur-de-lys of France, in the principal window of
+this front. Next to him that shrewd and severe face is probably that of
+Baruch, the judge, and here, barefoot and burthened with a penitent's
+satchel, you see Saint Louis, who loaded the cathedral with gifts and
+inaugurated its use.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Under the porch of the middle door are two vacant pedestals, on which
+formerly stood the effigies of Philip Augustus and Richard C&oelig;ur de
+Lion, two of the most liberal donors to the church. On the other plinths
+stand the<!-- Page 231 --> Comte and Comtesse de Boulogne, a buxom dame with masculine
+features, wearing a biretta; a prophet who is nameless, but no doubt
+Ezekiel, for he is missing from the series in this porch; Louis VIII.,
+Saint Louis' father; and, finally, that king's sister Isabella, who
+founded the Abbey of Longchamps under the rule of Saint Clare. She is
+dressed as a nun, and next her in the shadow is a personage of the Old
+Dispensation carrying a censer, like Melchizedec. Remark, too, the firm
+and solemn mien of that priest, Zacharias, the father of John the
+Baptist, whose canticle '<i>Benedictus</i>' foretells the blessings of
+Christ.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus ends our review of this wonderful text-book of the Old Testament
+types, and the historical memorial of those benefactors whose gifts
+endowed the church with this sculptured imagery of the Ancient Word.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal lighted a cigarette, and they walked up and down in front of the
+palace railing.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Setting aside the question of art,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;in this long array of
+Christ's ancestors there is one&mdash;David&mdash;who really confounds me, for he
+is the most complex of all; at once so august and so small! he is quite
+puzzling!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, only think of the life of the man who was by turns shepherd,
+warrior, and outlaw chief, an omnipotent king and a fugitive without
+either hearth or home; who was a wonderful poet and an exact prophet and
+seer! And is not the monarch's character even more enigmatical than his
+career?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He was mild and indulgent, devoid of rancour and hatred, and yet he was
+ferocious. Remember the punishments he inflicted on the Ammonites; his
+vengeance was appalling. He had them sawn asunder, cut them with harrows
+of iron, and made them pass through the brick-kiln.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He was loyal, wholly devoted to the Lord, and just; but he committed
+the crime of adultery, and ordered the death of the husband he had
+betrayed. What contradictions!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To understand David,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb, &quot;you must not think of him
+apart from his surroundings, nor take him out of the age in which he
+lived, otherwise you measure him by the ideas of our own time, and that
+is <!-- Page 232 -->absurd. In the Asiatic conception of royalty, adultery was almost
+permitted to a being whom his subjects regarded as superior to the
+common run of humanity; besides, women were then as a species of cattle
+belonging almost absolutely to him as the despot and supreme master. It
+was but the exercise of his regal power, as has been plainly shown by
+Monsieur Dieulafoy in his study of that king. And, on the other hand, if
+he is accused of tortures and bloodshed, why, the whole of the Old
+Testament is full of them! Jehovah Himself pours out blood like water,
+and exterminates men as if they were flies. It is well not to forget
+that the world then still lived under the Law of Fear. So it is not very
+surprising that, with a view to terrifying his enemies, whose manners
+and customs were not indeed any milder than his own, he should have
+tortured the inhabitants of Rabbah and baked the Ammonites.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But in contrast to these acts of violence and the sins which he
+expiated, see how generous he was to Saul, and admire the magnanimity
+and charity of the man whom the followers of Renan would have us regard
+as a bandit chief and outlaw. Remember, too, that he taught the world,
+as yet ignorant, the virtues which at a later time Christ was to
+preach&mdash;humility in its most touching form, and repentance in its
+bitterest shape. When the prophet Nathan reproved him for the murder of
+Uriah, he confessed his sin with tears, fell on his face before God,
+bravely accepted the most terrible punishment: incest and murder in his
+family, the rebellion and death of his son, treason, misery, and a
+desperate flight in the woods; and with what urgency he implores for
+pardon in the '<i>Miserere</i>,' with what love and contrition he cries to
+the God he had offended!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He was a man whose vices were small and few if compared with those of
+the kings of his time&mdash;of admirable and exceptional virtues if compared
+with those of sovereigns of any time of every age. Why, then, fail to
+understand that God should have chosen him as a precursor? Besides,
+Jesus came to ransom sinners, He took upon Himself the sins of the whole
+world. Was it not natural, then, that He should take to prefigure Him, a
+man who, like others, had sinned?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes; that is true, no doubt.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And that evening, when he was away from the Abb&eacute;<!-- Page 233 --> Plomb, from whom he
+parted on the church steps, as Durtal stretched himself on his bed, he
+recapitulated in his memory this theory of the Old Testament personages
+and the sculpture in the porch.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To epitomize this north front,&quot; said he to himself, &quot;it must be
+regarded as an abridged history of the Redemption prepared so long
+beforehand, a table of sacred history, a compendium of the Mosaic Law,
+and at the same time foreshadowing the Christian law.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The vocation of the Jewish nation is set forth in these three doorways,
+their whole mission from Abraham to Moses; from Moses to the Babylonian
+Captivity; from the Captivity till the death of Christ, comprehending
+three phases of its history: the making of Israel, its independent
+existence, its life among the Gentiles.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And how slowly, with what difficulty, was this fusion of tribes
+achieved! With what waste and what ejection of dross! What massacres
+were needed to discipline those rapacious wanderers, to quell the greed
+and licentiousness of the race!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And in a succession of bewildering images he beheld the irruption into
+Jud&aelig;a of the headlong and indignant prophets, hurling imprecations
+against the crimes of the kings and the atrocities of that unstable race
+perpetually tempted by the voluptuous worships of Asia, always rebelling
+and complaining, and ready to break the iron bit with which Moses had
+subdued them.</p>
+
+<p>And prominent in this group of declaiming judges, towering above the
+masses, he saw Samuel, the man of contradictions, going whither the Lord
+drove him, achieving work which he was destined to overthrow, creating
+the monarchy which he reprobated, consecrating a fanatic king&mdash;a sort of
+madman, who passes across behind the transparent sheet of history with
+frantic and threatening gestures; and then Samuel has to overwhelm this
+extraordinary Saul under the burthen of his curses, to anoint David
+king&mdash;David, whom another prophet is to accuse of his crimes. And these
+inspired men succeed each other, continuing from year to year their task
+of guardians of the public soul, watching over the consciences of judges
+and kings, expectant of the Divine word, and ready to proclaim it over
+the head of the crowd; announcing disasters, ending often as <!-- Page 234 -->martyrs,
+prominent from beginning to end of the sacred annals till they disappear
+in John beheaded by an Herodias!</p>
+
+<p>Then came Elijah, cursing the worship of Baal, contending with the
+dreadful Jezebel; Elijah founding the first society of monks, the only
+man of the Old Testament history except Enoch who did not die; and
+Elisha, his disciple; the greater prophets Isaiah, Ezekiel, Jeremiah,
+and Daniel, and the groups of minor prophets announcing the advent of
+the Son, rising up in commination or lamentation, threatening or
+comforting the people.</p>
+
+<p>The whole history of Israel flowed along in a torrent of curses, rivers
+of blood, oceans of tears!</p>
+
+<p>This dismal procession at last oppressed Durtal. With closed eyes he
+suddenly beheld a patriarch who stood before him, and he recognized with
+awe that this was Moses, an old man with a beard like a cataract, hair
+sweeping his shoulders, a master workman whose powerful hands had
+kneaded those rough Hebrews and coagulated their medley hordes. He was
+indeed father and lawgiver to this people.</p>
+
+<p>Facing the scene on Calvary there rose before him the scene on Sinai,
+the close and the opening of the great chronicle of the nation that was
+dispersed by its own crime, enclosing the whole purpose of its existence
+in the space between those two hills.</p>
+
+<p>A terrific spectacle! Moses alone on the smoking height, while
+lightnings rend the clouds and the mountain trembles at the sound of the
+invisible trumpet. Below, the awe-stricken people fly; and Moses,
+unmoved amid the roar of thunder and the repeated fires of lightning,
+listens to Him who Is, and who dictates the terms of His protection of
+Israel; and then Moses, with shining face, descends from the Mount,
+which, according to St. John Damascene, is the type of the Virgin's
+Womb, as the smoke that rises from it is that of the desires and flames
+of the Holy Spirit.</p>
+
+<p>Suddenly this picture vanished; the Patriarch remained, and by his side
+appeared the first High Priest of the worship of Jehovah, whom the
+sculptors had omitted to represent on the exterior of the porch, but
+whose image the glass-workers have portrayed in a window of the same
+front; Aaron, the great Pontiff, anointed by Moses.</p>
+
+<p>And this ceremony, during which Moses conferred the order of priesthood
+on the person and the descendants of his elder <!-- Page 235 -->brother, arose before
+Durtal's fancy as a terrific scene. The details he had formerly read of
+this ordination, the ceremonies lasting seven days, recurred to his
+mind. After ablution and the anointing with oil, the holocaust of
+victims began. Flesh sputtered on the walls, mingling the black stench
+of burnt fat with the blue vapour of incense; the Patriarch anointed the
+right ear and thumb and foot of Aaron and his sons with blood; then,
+taking up the flesh of the sacrifice, he placed them in the hands of the
+new-made priests, who rocked first on one foot and then on the other,
+thus waving the offerings above the altar.</p>
+
+<p>Then all bowed their heads under a shower of oil mingled with blood with
+which the Consecrator inundated them. They looked like slaughterers from
+the shambles and lamp trimmers, all sprinkled as they were with clots of
+red mire, on which glistened yellow eyes.</p>
+
+<p>And then, as in the swift change of magic-lantern slides, this savage
+scene, this worn-out symbol of a splendid and subtle liturgy, stammered
+out in a hoarse voice, disappeared, giving way to the solemn array of
+Levites and priests marching in procession under the guidance of Aaron,
+resplendent in his turban with the crown of gold above it, in his purple
+robe, on its hem the open pomegranates of scarlet and blue, with
+tinkling bells of gold; and he wore the linen ephod, girt with a girdle,
+blue and purple and scarlet, and kept in its place by shoulder-pieces
+fastened with onyx stones, his breastplate in a blaze, flashing sparks
+that lighted up as he moved in the twelve gems of the breastplate.</p>
+
+<p>Again the scene changed. He beheld an amazing palace; under the shade of
+its domes of giddy height, tropical trees and flowers were planted by
+tepid pools; monkeys sported there, hanging in bunches to the boughs,
+while long-drawn, insinuating melodies were scraped on stringed
+instruments, and the rattle of tambourines made the eyed plumes quiver
+in the peacocks' outspread tails.</p>
+
+<p>In this strange hot-bed, filled with clumps of flowers and of women,
+this immense harem where his seven hundred princesses and his three
+hundred concubines disported themselves, Solomon watched the whirl of
+dances, gazed at the living hedge of women, seen against the background
+of gold-plated walls, their bodies clothed only in the transparent veil
+of vapour rising from resins burning on tripods.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 236 -->He appeared as a typical Eastern monarch, a sort of Khalif or Sultan, or
+fairy-tale Rajah&mdash;the prodigious king at once polygamous, unbridled,
+insatiable by luxury, and learned, artistic, peace-loving, the wisest
+among men. In advance of the ideas of his time, he was the great builder
+in Israel, and the commerce of the country was of his making. He left
+such a reputation for wisdom and justice that he came at last to be
+regarded as an enchanter and wizard. Even Josephus tells us that he
+wrote a book of Magic, of incantations for laying evil spirits; in the
+Middle Ages he was said to have owned a magic ring, charms, forms of
+evocation, secrets for exorcism; and in all these legends the image of
+the king becomes confused.</p>
+
+<p>And he would remain to this day a figure out of the Thousand and One
+Nights, were it not that in the decline of his glory we see him as a
+grandiose image of the mournfulness of life, the vanity of joy, the
+nothingness of man.</p>
+
+<p>His old age was melancholy. Exhausted and governed by women, he denied
+God and sacrificed to idols. We discern in him wide gaps, vast clearings
+in the soul. Weary of everything, sick of enjoyment, and drunken with
+sin, he wrote some admirable reflections and anticipated the blackest
+pessimism of our day, summing up the misery of him who endures the
+condemnation of living, in phrases that are its final expression. What
+distress is that of the Preacher: All the days of man are sorrow, and
+his travail grief; better is the day of death than the day of birth; all
+is vanity and vexation of spirit.</p>
+
+<p>After his death, too, the old king remains a mystery. Had he expiated
+his apostacy and his fall? Was he, like his fathers, received into
+Abraham's bosom? And the greatest writers of the Church have not agreed
+about it.</p>
+
+<p>According to St. Iren&aelig;us, St. Hilary, St. Cyril of Jerusalem, St.
+Ambrose, and St. Jerome, his penance was accomplished, and he is saved.</p>
+
+<p>According to Tertullian, St. Cyprian, St. Augustine, and St. Gregory the
+Great, he did not repent to amendment, and so he is damned.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal turned over in his bed and tried to lose consciousness.
+Everything was in confusion in his brain, and at last he fell into
+disturbed slumbers mingled with hideous <!-- Page 237 -->nightmares, in which he saw
+Madame Mesurat standing in the place of the queen on a pedestal in the
+porch; and Durtal fumed at her ugliness, raging against the Canons, to
+whom he vainly appealed to remove his housekeeper and replace the queen.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XII" id="CHAPTER_XII"><!-- Page 238 --></a>CHAPTER XII.</h2>
+
+
+<p>This church symbolism, this psychology of the cathedral, this study of
+the soul of the sanctuary, so entirely overlooked since medi&aelig;val times
+by those professors of monumental physiology called arch&aelig;ologists and
+architects, so much interested Durtal that he was able by its help to
+forget for some hours the turmoil and struggles of his soul; but the
+moment he ceased to ponder on the inner sense of things seen, he was as
+bad as ever.</p>
+
+<p>The sort of requisition he had laid before the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, to put an
+end to his tossing and decide for him one way or the other, was
+distracting while it terrified him.</p>
+
+<p>The cloister! He must reflect a long time before making up his mind to
+imprison himself. And the <i>pros</i> and <i>cons</i> tormented him in endless
+alternation.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here I am just where I was before I set out for La Trappe!&quot; said he to
+himself, &quot;and the decision to be taken is even more serious; for Notre
+Dame de l'Atre was but a temporary refuge. I knew when I went there that
+I should not stay; it was a painful time to be endured, but it was only
+a short time; whereas at this moment I have to come to a determination
+from which there is no turning back, to go to a place where, if I once
+shut myself in, I must stay till I die. It is imprisonment for life,
+with no mitigation of the penalty, no pardon and release; and the Abb&eacute;
+talks as if it were the simplest thing!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What am I to do? Renounce all freedom, be nothing but a machine, a
+chattel, in the hands of a man I do not know&mdash;God knows I am willing!
+But there are other and more pressing questions from my point of view;
+in the first place, this matter of literature&mdash;to write no more, to give
+up what has been the occupation and aim of my life; that would be
+painful; <!-- Page 239 -->still, it is a sacrifice I could make. But to write and then
+see my language stripped and washed in pump-water, all the colour taken
+out by another man, who may be a learned man or a saint, but have no
+more idea of art than St. John of the Cross! That is too hard. That
+one's ideas should be picked over and weeded, from the theological point
+of view, I quite understand, nothing could be more just; but one's
+style! And in a monastery, so far as I can learn, nothing is printed
+till the Prior has read it; and he has the right to revise everything,
+alter it&mdash;suppress it if he chooses. It would evidently be better not to
+write at all, but this again is not a matter of choice, since under the
+rule of obedience each one must submit to orders, and treat of any
+subject in any way the Abbot commands.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And unless the master were very exceptional, what a stone of stumbling!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And then, besides this, which is to me the most important question of
+all, there are others worth considering. From the little I have been
+told by my two priests, the blessed silence of the Cistercians is not
+the rule with the black-frocked Orders. Now, however perfect these
+cenobites may be, they remain none the less men; or, to express it
+otherwise, sympathy and antipathy live in constant and compulsory
+friction; with very restricted subjects of discussion, living in
+complete ignorance of all that is going on outside, conversation must
+degenerate into chatter; at last the only interest of life centres in
+trivialities, in petty questions which in such an atmosphere assume the
+importance of events.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;A man becomes an old maid, and how infinitely wearisome must this talk
+be, unvaried by the unforeseen.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Finally, there is the question of health. In the convent nothing but
+stews and salads! A disordered stomach before long, broken sleep,
+crushing fatigue in an ill-treated frame&mdash;ah, all that is neither
+attractive nor amusing! Who knows whether, after a few months of this
+mental and physical rule, I should not have sunk into bottomless
+dejection, whether the sloth of those monastic gaols would not have
+crushed me and left me absolutely incapable of thought or action?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And he concluded:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is madness to think of a cloistered life; I should do better to
+remain at Chartres.&quot;</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 240 -->But hardly had he made up his mind not to move, when the reverse of the
+medal forced itself upon him.</p>
+
+<p>A convent! Why, it was the only logical existence, the only right life!
+All these fears he suggested to himself were imaginary. In the first
+place, as to his health. Had he forgotten La Trappe, where the food was
+far more innutritious and the rule far stricter? Why be alarmed
+beforehand?</p>
+
+<p>And, on the other hand, could he fail to perceive the need for
+conversation, the wisdom of speech, relieving the solitude of the
+cloister just when weariness might supervene? It was a remedy against
+constant introspection, and exercise taken with others secured health to
+the soul and gave tone to the body; and as for saying that these
+monastic dialogues would be trivial, were the conversations he might
+hear in any other society more edifying? In short, was not the company
+of the Brethren far superior to that of men of any profession,
+condition, or sort, whom he would be obliged to meet in the world
+outside?</p>
+
+<p>And what, after all, were these trifles, these minor details in the
+splendid completeness of the cloister? What were these petty
+matters&mdash;mere nothings&mdash;in the scale as against peace, the cheerfulness
+of the soul in the joy of the services and the fulfilment of the task of
+praise? Would not the tide of worship cleanse everything, and wash away
+the small defects of men, like straws in a stream? Was it not the case
+of the mote and the beam, with the parts reversed&mdash;imperfections
+discerned in others, when he was so far their inferior?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Constantly, at the end of every argument, I find my own lack of
+humility,&quot; said he to himself. &quot;What efforts are needed to remove the
+mire of my sins! In a convent perhaps I might rub the rust off,&quot; and he
+dreamed of a purer life, a soul soaked in prayer, expanding in communion
+with Christ, who might perhaps, without too much soiling Himself, come
+down to dwell in him. &quot;It is the only life desirable,&quot; cried he. &quot;It is
+settled!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>But then, like a douche of cold water, a reflection overwhelmed him. It
+would in any case be the life in common, school-life, which would begin
+again for him; it would be the garrison-rule of a convent!</p>
+
+<p>This floored him. Then he tried to fight against it, and lost patience.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 241 -->Come, come!&quot; he growled, &quot;a man does not shut himself up in an abbey to
+take his ease there; a convent is not a pious Sainte-P&eacute;rine; he retires
+there, I suppose, to expiate his sins and prepare for death. What, then,
+is the use of expatiating on the kind of punishments to be endured? A
+determination to accept them is all, to endure them and be strong!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Did he, then, sincerely long for suffering and penance? He dared not
+answer himself. In the depth of his soul a hesitating &quot;Yes&quot; rose up,
+smothered at once by the clamour of cowardice and fear. Why then go?</p>
+
+<p>He was only bewildering himself, and when the worst of this turmoil was
+over he thought of a respite, or of some half-measure, some mild
+mortification quite endurable, some repentance so slight as to be none
+at all.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am an idiot,&quot; he concluded; &quot;I am fighting with the air; I am
+puzzling myself with words, about habits of which I have no knowledge.
+The first thing to be done is to visit some Benedictine monastery&mdash;nay,
+several&mdash;to compare them, and to see for myself what the life is that is
+led there. Then the matter as to the oblates must be cleared up; if the
+Abb&eacute; Plomb is well informed, their fate depends on the caprice of the
+Abbot, who can tighten or loosen the halter according to his more or
+less domineering character. But is that quite certain? There were always
+oblates throughout the Middle Ages; consequently they are controlled by
+the secular law!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And all this is so human, so vile! For it is not a matter of disputing
+texts and more or less accommodating clauses. It is a case of subjection
+without reserve, of leaping boldly into the water; of giving oneself up
+entirely to God. Any other view of the cloister is to regard it as a
+citizen's home, and that is absurd. My apprehensions, my antagonism, my
+compromises, are disgraceful!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes; but where can I find the necessary strength to brush myself clean
+from this dust of the soul?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And at last, when he felt himself bruised by these alternating desires
+and fears, he took refuge with Notre Dame de Sous-Terre.</p>
+
+<p>The crypt was closed in the afternoon, but he found his way in by a
+small door in the sacristy inside the cathedral, and descended into
+utter darkness.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 242 -->Having reached the crypt in front of the altar, he round once more the
+doubtful but soothing odour of that vault, smoked by burning tapers, and
+went forward in the soft, warm atmosphere of frankincense and a cellar.
+It was even darker than in the early morning, for the lamps were out;
+floating wicks only, shining through what looked like very thin
+orange-peel, threw gleams of tarnished gold on the sooty walls.</p>
+
+<p>As he turned, with his back to the altar, he could see the low aisle in
+retreating perspective, and at the end, as in a tunnel, the light of
+day&mdash;unluckily, for it allowed him to discern certain hideous paintings
+of scenes commemorating the ecclesiastical glories of Chartres: the
+visit paid to the cathedral by Mary de' Medici and Henri IV.; Louis
+XIII. and his mother; Monsieur Olier offering to the Virgin the keys of
+the Seminary of Saint Sulpice with a dress of gold brocade; Louis XIV.
+at the feet of Notre Dame de Sous-Terre; by the grace of heaven, the
+remaining frescoes seemed extinct; at any rate, they lay in shadow.</p>
+
+<p>What was really blissful was to be alone with the Virgin, who looked
+down, her dark face gleaming dimly in the gloom when a wick happened to
+flicker with short flashes of brighter light.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, kneeling before Her, determined to address Her, to say to Her,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am afraid of the future and of its cloudy sky, and I am afraid of
+myself, for I am wasting in depression and bewilderment. Thou hast
+hitherto led me by the hand. Do not desert me; finish Thy work. I know
+that it is folly thus to take care for the future, for Thy Son has said,
+'Sufficient to the day is the evil thereof.' Still, that depends on
+temperament. What is easy to some is so hard for others. Mine is a
+restless spirit, always astir, always on the alert. Do what I will, it
+wanders, feeling its way about the world, and gets lost! Bring it home,
+keep it near Thee in a leash, kind Mother, and after so much weariness,
+grant me to find rest!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh! to be no longer thus torn in sunder, to be of one mind! Oh! to have
+a soul so quenched that it should know no sorrows, no joys, but those of
+the liturgy, that it might only be claimed, day by day, by Jesus or by
+Thee, and follow Your lives as they are unfolded in the annual cycle of
+the Church services! To rejoice at the Nativity, to laugh <!-- Page 243 -->on Palm
+Sunday, to weep in Holy Week, and be indifferent to all else, to cease
+to hold oneself as of any account, to care not at all for one's
+individual self! What a dream! How easy it then would be to take refuge
+in a cloister!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But is this possible to any but a saint? What a stripping of the soul
+it presupposes; what an emptying out of every profane idea, of every
+earthly image; what a taming of the subjugated imagination, never
+venturing forth but on one track, instead of wandering haphazard as mine
+does!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And yet how foolish is every other care&mdash;for all that does not tend to
+Heaven is vain on earth. Aye, but as soon as I try to put these thoughts
+into, practice, my jade of a soul plunges and rears; do what I will, it
+only bucks and makes no advance.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Alas! Blessed Virgin, I do not seek to excuse myself and my sins. And
+still I dare confess to Thee that it is discouraging, heart-breaking, to
+understand nothing and see nothing! Is this Chartres where I am
+vegetating a waiting-place, a halting-place between two monasteries, a
+bridge leading from Notre Dame de l'Atre to Solesmes or some other
+Abbey? Or is it, on the contrary, the final stage where it is Thy will
+that I should remain fixed? But then my life has no further meaning! It
+is purposeless, built and overthrown with the shifting of sands. To what
+end, if this be the case, are these monastic yearnings, these calls to
+another life, this all but conviction that I have stopped at a station,
+and am not yet at the place whither I am to travel?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;If only it might be now, as on other occasions when I have felt Thee
+near me, when in response to my questions Thou hast answered me, if only
+it might be here as at La Trappe, much as I suffered there! But no. I
+hear Thee not&mdash;Thou dost not heed me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal was silent. Then he went on,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am wrong to address Thee thus,&quot; he said. &quot;Thou dost not carry us in
+Thine arms unless we be unable to walk; Thou hast care and caresses for
+the poor soul born anew by conversion; but when it can stand it is set
+down on the ground, and Thou lookest on while it makes trial of its
+strength.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This is meet and right; but it does alter the fact that <!-- Page 244 -->the memory of
+those celestial alleviations, those first, lost joys is crushing to the
+soul.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;O Holy Virgin, Holy Virgin, have pity on the rickety souls that
+struggle on so painfully when they are no longer upheld by Thee! Have
+pity on the bruised souls to whom every effort is painful; on the souls
+whom nothing can console, to whom everything is affliction! Take pity on
+the homeless, outcast souls, the wandering souls, unable to settle and
+dwell with their kind, the tender, budding souls! Take pity on all souls
+such as mine! Have pity on me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And before quitting the Mother he would often visit Her in those depths
+where, since the Middle Ages, the faithful no longer seek her; he would
+light an end of taper, and, turning aside from the nave of the crypt,
+follow the curved line of the wall along the entrance passage as far as
+the sacristy of this underground church, where in the ponderous
+stone-work was a door strengthened with iron-work.</p>
+
+<p>Through and down a little flight of steps, he reached a cellar which was
+the ancient martyrium where, of old, in time of war the ciborium was
+concealed. An altar stood in the middle of this well, dedicated in the
+name of Saint Lubin. In the crypt the distant hum of the bells, the
+sounds of life in the cathedral above, could still be heard; here,
+nothing! It was like being in the tomb. Unfortunately, some squalid,
+square columns whitened with lime-wash, built on the altar to give
+support to Bridan's group in the choir above, spoilt the barbaric
+simplicity of this <i>oubliette</i>, forgotten, lost in the night of ages,
+and underground.</p>
+
+<p>He went up again comforted nevertheless, accusing himself of
+ingratitude, and asking himself how he could dream of leaving Chartres
+and going away from the Virgin, with whom he could thus so easily
+converse in solitude whenever he would.</p>
+
+<p>On other days, when it was fine, he would take for the object of his
+walk a convent whose existence had been revealed to him by Madame
+Bavoil. One afternoon he had met her in the square, and she had said to
+him,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am going to see the little Jesus of Prague at the Carmelite convent
+here. Will you come with me, our friend?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal had no liking for these petty pilgrimages made by good women; but
+the idea of going to the Carmelite <!-- Page 245 -->chapel, which was unknown to him,
+tempted him to accompany her, and she led the way to the Rue des
+Jubelines, behind the railway line and beyond the station. They had to
+cross a bridge that groaned under the weight of rolling trains, and
+turned to the right down a path winding between the embankment on one
+side, and on the other thatched huts, and old sheds, and other houses
+less poverty-stricken, indeed, but closed and impenetrable after
+daybreak. Madame Bavoil led him to where this alley ended under the arch
+of another bridge. Overhead was a siding, with its signals round and
+square, red and yellow, and posts with cast-iron ladders; and there
+always in the same place an engine was being fired, or, with shrill
+whistling, was moving out backwards.</p>
+
+<p>Madame Bavoil stopped at a door under a round arch in an immense wall,
+which not far off ran against the embankment, forming an impassable
+angle; it was built of millstone grit of the colour of burnt almonds,
+like that used for the Paris reservoirs; here dwelt the nuns of Saint
+Theresa.</p>
+
+<p>Madame Bavoil, as being used to convent ways, pushed open the door which
+stood ajar, and Durtal saw before him a paved walk between strips of
+river pebbles, dividing a garden stocked with fruit-trees and geraniums.
+Two yews, clipped into spheres, with a cross on the top of each, gave
+this priestly close a graveyard flavour.</p>
+
+<p>The path led upwards, cut into steps. When they reached the top Durtal
+saw a building of brick and plaster pierced with windows guarded by iron
+bars, and a grey door with a wicket bearing these words painted in
+white, &quot;O Mary, conceived without sin, pray for us who put our trust in
+Thee.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He looked about him, surprised at seeing nobody, hearing nothing; but
+Madame Bavoil beckoned to him, made her way round the house, and led the
+way into a sort of vestibule along which clambered a vine wrapped in
+swathing, and she turned into a little chapel, where she knelt down on
+the flagstones.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, amazed, seemed to breathe the melancholy that weighed on this
+naked sanctuary.</p>
+
+<p>He was in a building of the end of the eighteenth century; in the
+middle, raised on eight steps, stood an altar of wax-polished wood in
+the shape of a tomb; above it was a shrine covered with a curtain of
+white brocade and surmounted by <!-- Page 246 -->a picture of the Annunciation, a washy
+painting mounted in a gilt frame. To the right and left were two
+medallions in relief, on one side Saint Joseph and on the other Saint
+Theresa, and above the picture, close to the ceiling, were the arms of
+the Carmelites, also in relief: a shield with a cross and stars beneath
+a marquis's coronet, from which an arm emerges wielding a sword. This
+was held up by fat little angels, the swollen infants of the sculptors
+of that period, and floating in the air was a scroll bearing the motto
+of the order: &quot;<i>Zelo, zelatus sum, pro Domino Deo Exercituum</i>.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Finally, to the right of the altar, the iron grating of the nunnery was
+seen in an arch in the wall; and on the steps of the altar, inside the
+railing for the communicants, an annoying statue was emerging from under
+a gilt canopy&mdash;the Infant Christ holding a globe in one hand, and
+raising the other as if to command attention; a statue of painted
+plaster as of some precocious mountebank, with homage offered in this
+deserted chapel, of two pots of hydrangea and a floating wick in a
+crimson glass.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How cold and dismal is such <i>rococo</i>!&quot; thought Durtal. He knelt down on
+a chair, and by degrees his impressions underwent a change. This holy
+place, saturated with prayer, seemed to let its ice melt and grow balmy.
+It was as though visions percolated through the gate of the cloister and
+shed warm puffs of air in the place. A sense of warmth of soul stole
+over him, of being at home in this solitude.</p>
+
+<p>The only astonishing thing was to hear, in such remote seclusion, the
+whistling of trains and the rumbling of engines.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal went out before Madame Bavoil had finished the rosary. Standing
+in the doorway, he saw, just opposite, the cathedral in profile, but
+with only one spire, the old belfry being hidden by the new. Under a
+cloudy sky it stood massively solid, green and grey, with its roof of
+oxidized copper, and the pumice-stone hue of the tower.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is stupendous!&quot; said Durtal to himself, recalling the various
+aspects it could assume according to the season and the hour, as the
+colour of its complexion varied. &quot;The whole effect under a clear sky is
+silvery grey, and if the sun lights it up it turns pale golden yellow;
+seen from near, its skin is like a nibbled biscuit, a siliceous
+limestone eaten into holes; at other times, when the sun is setting, it
+turns crimson and appears like some vast and exquisite shrine, all rose
+<!-- Page 247 -->colour and green; and in the twilight it is blue, and seems to
+evaporate into violet.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And those porches!&quot; he went on. &quot;That of the royal front is the least
+variable; it remains of a cinnamon-brown half-way up, of a dull
+pumice-grey as it rises; that on the south side, more eaten into by
+lichens, is wearing green, while the arches on the north, with their
+stones like concrete full of shells, suggest to the fancy a sea-grotto
+left high and dry.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, our friend, are you dreaming?&quot; said Madame Bavoil, tapping him on
+the shoulder.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This Carmelite convent you see is a very austere house,&quot; said she, &quot;and
+as you may suppose, grace abounds;&quot; and when Durtal murmured,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What a contrast between this dead spot and the railway that runs past
+it, always in a stir!&quot; she exclaimed,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Do you suppose that anywhere else you will find, side by side, such an
+image of the contemplative life and the active life?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And what must the nuns think as they hear these continual departures
+for the outer world? Those who have grown old in the convent would, of
+course, despise these calls, these invitations to live; the quietude of
+their spirits must increase as they find themselves protected for ever
+from the perils which the noisy rush of the trains must bring before
+them every hour of the day and night; they will feel more drawn to pray,
+for those whom the chances of life carry away to Paris, or bring back to
+the country, outcasts from the city. But the postulants&mdash;the novices? In
+the hours of desertion, of doubt as to their vocation, which must come
+over them, is it not appalling to think of the constantly revived
+memories of home, of friends, of all that they have left to shut
+themselves up for ever in a convent?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As each asks herself whether she can endure watching and fasting, must
+it not be a permanent temptation to rebel against being buried alive in
+a tomb?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And I cannot help thinking of the appearance as of a reservoir that the
+style of building gives to this Carmel. The image is precise, for the
+convent is indeed a reservoir into which God dips to draw forth the good
+works of love and tears, and restore the balance of the scales in which
+the sins of the world are so heavy!&quot;</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 248 -->Madame Bavoil smiled.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;A very old Carmelite nun,&quot; said she, &quot;who had gone into this House
+before railways were invented, died here hardly three months ago. She
+had never been outside the walls, and never saw an engine or a railway
+carriage. Under what form could she picture to herself the trains she
+heard thundering and shrieking?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As some diabolical invention, no doubt, since these conveyances carry
+us to the wicked but delightful sins of towns,&quot; replied Durtal, smiling.
+&quot;But it is a curious case, nevertheless.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He was silent; then, changing the subject, he said,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And do you still hold communion with Heaven, Madame Bavoil?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No,&quot; she answered, sadly. &quot;I no longer have any converse or any
+visions. I am deaf and blind. God is silent to me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>She shook her head, and, after a pause, she added, speaking to
+herself,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Such a little thing is enough to displease Him. If He detects a trace
+of vanity in the soul on which He shines, He departs. And as the Father
+tells me, the mere fact of having spoken of the special graces
+vouchsafed to me by Jesus, proves that I am not humble. In short, His
+will be done!&mdash;And you, our friend, do you still think of taking shelter
+in a cloister?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I&mdash;my spirit still craves a truce; my soul is but shifting ballast.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Because, no doubt, you are not honest in your dealings. You behave as
+if you meant to strike a bargain with Him; that is not the way to set to
+work.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What would you do in my place?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I should be generous; I should say to Him, 'Here I am, do with me as
+Thou wilt. I give myself unconditionally to Thee. I ask but one thing:
+Help me to love Thee.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And do you suppose that I have not blamed myself for my cowardice of
+heart?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>They walked on in silence. When they reached the cathedral, Madame
+Bavoil proposed that they should pay a visit to Notre Dame du Pilier.</p>
+
+<p>They seated themselves in the gloom of the side aisle of the choir,
+where the dark-toned windows were still further <!-- Page 249 -->obscured by a poorly
+executed wooden niche, in which the Virgin, as dark as her namesake in
+the crypt, Notre Dame de Sous-Terre, stood on a pillar, hung round with
+bunches of metal hearts and little lamps on coronas, from the roof.
+Frames of tapers on each side shot up little tongues of flame, and
+prostrate women were praying, their faces hidden in their hands or
+upturned to the dark countenance, on which the light did not fall.</p>
+
+<p>It struck Durtal that the woes repressed in the morning hours were
+poured out in the twilight; the faithful did not now come for Her alone,
+but for themselves; each one brought a load of sorrows and opened it
+before Her. What anguish of soul was poured out on the stones by these
+women, leaning prostrate against the railing that protected the pillar
+which each kissed as she rose.</p>
+
+<p>And the swarthy image, carved in the early part of the sixteenth
+century, had listened, Her face invisible, to the same sighs, the same
+complaints, from succeeding generations, had heard the same cries,
+echoing down the ages, for ever lamenting the bitterness of life, for
+ever expressing the desire, all the same, for length of days!</p>
+
+<p>Durtal looked at Madame Bavoil. She was praying with closed eyes,
+kneeling on the stones and sitting on her heels, her arms hanging, her
+hands clasped. How happy was she to be able thus to abstract herself.</p>
+
+<p>And he tried to force himself to say a prayer, quite a short one, in the
+hope that he might succeed in getting to the end without letting his
+mind wander. He began &quot;<i>Sub tuum</i>&quot;&mdash;&quot;Under Thy protection do we take
+refuge; Holy Mother of God, despise not us.&quot; What it was really
+indispensable that he should obtain from the Father Superior was
+permission to take his books with him into the monastery, and to have at
+least a few pious toys in his cell. Ah&mdash;but how could he explain that
+any profane literature was necessary in a convent, that, from an
+artist's point of view, it was requisite to refresh one's memory of the
+prose of Hugo, of Baudelaire, of Flaubert&mdash;&quot;I am at sea again!&quot; said
+Durtal suddenly to himself.</p>
+
+<p>He tried to brush away these distractions, and went on: &quot;Despise not the
+prayers we put up to Thee in our needs&mdash;&quot; And he was off again at a
+gallop in his dreams&mdash;&quot;Even supposing that no difficulty were made about
+this <!-- Page 250 -->request, the question would still remain as to submitting
+manuscripts for revision, obtaining the <i>imprimatur</i>; and how would that
+be arranged?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Madame Bavoil interrupted his wanderings by rising from her knees.
+Recalled to himself, he hastily finished his prayer&mdash;&quot;but deliver us
+from all perils, glorious and blessed Virgin; Amen.&quot; And he parted from
+the housekeeper on the steps of the church, going home much vexed by his
+dissipation of mind.</p>
+
+<p>He there found a note from the Editor of the <i>Review</i>, which had
+published his paper on the Fra Angelico in the Louvre, asking him for
+another article.</p>
+
+<p>This diversion made him glad; he thought that this task might perhaps
+preserve him from vain thoughts of his discomfiture at Chartres and his
+fancy for the cloister.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What can I send to the <i>Review</i>?&quot; said he to himself. &quot;Since what they
+chiefly ask for is criticism of religious art, I might write some short
+study of the early German painters. I have ample notes, made on the spot
+in the galleries there; let us see!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He turned them over, lingering to read a note-book containing his
+impressions of travel. A summing up of his remarks on the School of
+Cologne arrested his attention.</p>
+
+<p>At every page he gave vent to his surprise in more and more vehement
+exclamations, at the false ideas and absurd theories put forward for so
+many years with regard to these pictures.</p>
+
+<p>Every writer, without exception, had expatiated, each more
+enthusiastically than the last, on the pure and religious art of these
+early painters, speaking of them as seraphic artists who had depicted
+superhuman beauty, white and sylph-like Virgins all soul, standing out
+like celestial visions, against backgrounds of gold.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, prejudiced by the unanimity of this universal praise, expected
+to find almost impalpably fair angels, Flemish Madonnas, etherealized in
+some sort, having shed their husk of flesh, rapturous Memlings with eyes
+full of heaven, and bodies that had almost ceased to be&mdash;and he
+remembered his dismay on entering the galleries of the Cologne Museum.</p>
+
+<p>In point of fact his disenchantment had begun as soon as he stepped out
+of the train. Carried in the course of a <!-- Page 251 -->night from Paris to that city,
+he had made his way through narrow streets where every basement window
+exhaled the fragrance of <i>sauerkraut</i>, and he had reached the cathedral
+square, beautified by Farina's shop-signs, where in front of the famous
+Dom he had been obliged to confess that this fa&ccedil;ade, this exterior, was
+a huge piece of patchwork&mdash;a delusion. Every part of it was furbished
+up, and the church sheltered no sculpture under its portals; it was
+symmetrical, built by peg and line; its rigid forms, its hard outlines
+were an offence.</p>
+
+<p>The interior was better, in spite of the vulgar blaze, the cheap
+fireworks, of ignoble modern glass. And there, in a chapel near the
+choir, might be seen, for a consideration, the most famous picture of
+the German school, the <i>Dombild</i>, by Stephan Lochner, a triptych
+representing the Adoration of the Magi on the centre panel, with St.
+Ursula on the left hand shutter and St. Gereon on the right.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal's consternation had risen to the highest pitch. The work was thus
+arranged. Against a gold background, a Virgin, crowned, red-haired,
+bullet-headed, dressed in blue, held on her knees an Infant blessing the
+Kings, two kneeling on each side of the throne. One, an old fellow with
+a short beard like a retired officer, and hair curled like shavings over
+his ears, was sumptuously arrayed in crimson velvet brocaded with gold,
+his hands clasped; the other, a dandy with long hair and a large beard,
+dressed in green shot with gold and trimmed with fur, held up a golden
+cup. And behind each, other figures were standing, flourishing their
+swords and standards, in cavalier attitudes, and posing for the public,
+thinking much more of the visitors than of the Virgin.</p>
+
+<p>This, then, was the type of Madonna, of the supersensual and sublimated
+Virgins of Cologne! This one was puffy, redundant, chubby; she had the
+neck of a heifer, and flesh like cream, or hasty pudding, that quivers
+when it is touched. Jesus, whose expression was the only interesting
+feature of the picture, a certain manly gravity that was shown without
+any disfigurement of the character of childhood, was also round and
+well-fed, and the scene took place on a lawn strewn with
+flowers&mdash;primroses, violets, and strawberries painted in fine stipple
+with the touch of a miniaturist.</p>
+
+<p>You might call this picture what you pleased, the execu<!-- Page 252 -->tion, smooth and
+wavy, and cold in spite of the brilliant colours, was a finished piece
+of work, brilliant, dexterous&mdash;but not religious; it betrayed a
+decadence; the work was laboured, complicated, pretty, but it was in no
+sense that of an early master.</p>
+
+<p>This common, squat Virgin, fat and pudgy, was simply a good German girl,
+well-dressed and squarely seated, but she could never have been the
+ecstatic Mother of God! Then these kneeling and standing men were not in
+prayer; there was no devotion in this picture; the personages were all
+thinking of something else, folding their hands and looking round at the
+painter who was depicting them. As to the wings, it were better to say
+nothing about them. What was to be thought of the Saint Ursula with a
+prominent forehead like a cupping-glass and a burly stomach, surrounded
+by other creatures as shapeless as herself, their squab noses poking out
+of the bladders of lard that did duty for their faces?</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal found the same impression of insensibility to mysticism in
+the picture gallery. There he could study Stephan Lochner's precursor,
+Master Wilhelm&mdash;the first early German painter whose name is known&mdash;and
+in this again he found the look of elaborate chubbiness as in the
+Dombild. Wilhelm's Virgin was indeed less vulgar than the Virgin of the
+cathedral; but in feeling she was equally insipid, over-finished, and
+even more simperingly pretty. She was the triumph of delicate pertness,
+and had the look of a stage chamber-maid with her hair crimped over her
+forehead. And the child, twisted into an unnatural attitude, while he
+caressed his Mother's chin, turned his face round to be the better seen.</p>
+
+<p>In short, this Virgin was neither human nor divine; she had not even the
+too realistic touch of Lochner, and could, no more than the other, have
+been the chosen Mother of God.</p>
+
+<p>It is indeed strange that these very early painters should have begun
+where painting as an art ends, in mere finish and smoothness; men who
+from the first put sugar in their new wine and betray their lack of
+energy, of enthusiasm, of simplicity, while no faith projects itself
+from their work. They are the very converse of every other school; <!-- Page 253 -->for
+everywhere else, in Italy, Flanders, Holland, Burgundy, pictures began
+by being clumsy and unfinished, barbarous and hard, but at least ardent
+and pious!</p>
+
+<p>As he studied the other pictures in this collection, the mass of
+anonymous work, the paintings ascribed to the Master of the Lyversberg
+Passion, and the Master of the Saint Bartholomew, Durtal came to the
+conclusion that the School of Cologne had known nothing of mysticism
+till it had felt the influence of the Flemish painters. It had needed a
+Van Eyck, and the yet more exquisite Roger van der Weyden, to breathe
+the air of Heaven into these craftsmen. They thus had changed their
+manner, had imitated the ascetic innocence of the Flemings, had
+assimilated their tender piety and simplicity, and, in their turn, had
+sung the glory of the Mother and mourned over the sufferings of the Son
+in ingenuous hymns.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This school may be thus summed up,&quot; said Durtal. &quot;It is the triumph of
+padding and puffing, the apotheosis of fatness and sheen, and this has
+nothing to do with Christian art in the true sense of the word.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;If we want to understand the whole personal character of German
+religious painting, we must study other schools than this, the only one
+ever spoken of, and always with praise. We must turn to the less
+familiar schools of Franconia and Swabia; there we find the very
+opposite. As art it is savage and rough, but it lives&mdash;it weeps, nay it
+cries aloud, but it prays. We must look at the works of these unkempt
+geniuses, such as Gr&uuml;newald, whose Christs, rebellious and wrathful,
+grind their teeth; or Zeitblom, whose 'Veronica's veil,' in the Berlin
+Museum, is unpleasant, no doubt; the angels have black leather crosses
+on their breasts, and the Saviour's head is terrible, horrible; still
+there is such energy in the work, such decision, such crudity, that the
+very sincerity of its ugliness is impressive.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Certainly,&quot; Durtal went on, &quot;even setting apart such daring painters as
+Gr&uuml;newald, I prefer many an unknown artist whose work is strange rather
+than beautiful, but at any rate mystical, to the honey and lard of
+Cologne; for instance, an anonymous painter who is to be found in the
+Grand Duke's collection at Gotha, as the author of one of those curious
+Mass-scenes which in the Middle Ages <!-- Page 254 -->were called the 'Mass of Saint
+Gregory,' wherefore, we know not.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal turned over his note-book and read through the description he had
+recorded of this work, which he remembered as an instance of a sort of
+pious brutality.</p>
+
+<p>The picture was set out on a gold background. A little above the altar,
+but scarcely higher, a wooden sarcophagus, a sort of square bath, was
+seen, with a board over it from end to end. On this plank-bridge sat the
+Christ, His legs hidden in this tomb, holding a cross. His face was
+haggard and hollow, He was crowned with green thorns, and His emaciated
+body was spotted all over by the ends of the scourges as if the wounds
+were flea-bites. Over Him, in the air, floated the instruments of the
+Passion: the nails, the sponge, a hammer and a spear; to the left, on a
+very small scale, were the busts of Jesus and of Judas, near a pedestal
+on which lay three rows of pieces of silver.</p>
+
+<p>In front of this altar, adoring this truly hideous Saviour painted in
+accordance with the prophetic descriptions of Isaiah and David, were
+Pope Gregory on his knees, his hands clasped, a grave Cardinal, whose
+hands were hidden under his robe, and a rough-looking Bishop, standing,
+in a dark green cloak embroidered with gold; he held a cross.</p>
+
+<p>It was enigmatical and it was sinister, but those austere and commanding
+faces were alive. There was a stamp of faith, indomitable and resolute,
+in those countenances. It was harsh to the palate, the roughest wine of
+mysticism; but at least it was not the mawkish syrup of the early
+Cologne painters.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ah! that mystical breath by which the soul of the artist becomes
+incorporate in the colour on a canvas, in the lines of carved stone, in
+written words, and speaks to the souls of those who can understand! How
+few have had it!&quot; thought Durtal, closing his notes of travel. In
+Germany it may be seen in the very bunglers among painters; in Italy,
+setting aside Angelico, whose works reveal his saintly spirit and are
+the coloured image of his secret soul, and his pupil, Benozzo Gozzoli,
+the last of the Medi&aelig;val painters; if we also except his precursors:
+Cimabue, the survivors of the rigid Byzantines, Giotto&mdash;who thawed those
+fixed and puzzling figures, Orcagna,<!-- Page 255 --> Simone di Martino, Taddeo
+Gaddi&mdash;all the very early painters&mdash;how much dexterous trickery do we
+find among the great painters, mimicking the religious note, and
+producing a deceptive imitation by sheer sham.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Italians of the Renaissance, above all others, excelled in this
+spurious piety, and those are comparatively rare who, like Botticelli,
+were honest enough to confess that their Virgins were Venuses and their
+Venuses Virgins.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Berlin gallery, where he is to be seen in some exquisite and
+triumphant examples, shows this very plainly; we see the two versions of
+the type side by side.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;First we have a wonderful Venus, nude, with pure gold hair brought
+round her body by one hand, standing out in her white flesh against a
+black background, gazing with limpid grey eyes, liquid with the colour
+of stagnant water, and edged with lids like a young rabbit's&mdash;pink lids;
+she must have wept much, and her disconsolate look, her drooping
+attitude, suggest some far-away thought of the unsatisfied weariness of
+the senses and the intolerable unrest of horrible desires that nothing
+can satisfy.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And not far away is a Virgin, very like her&mdash;indeed her very self, with
+her sensitive, slightly upturned nose, her lips like a folded
+clover-leaf, her brackish eyes, her pink lids, her golden hair, her
+greenish complexion, her strongly-moulded frame and large hands. The
+countenance is the same, fretful and weary; it is evident that the same
+model sat for both. They are both purely pagan. For the Venus, well and
+good! But the Virgin!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It may be added that in this picture a row of torch-bearing angels
+makes the result, if possible, even less Christian, for these delightful
+creatures, with their ambiguous smiles and supple grace, have all the
+dangerous attraction of wicked angels. They are Ganymedes, borrowed from
+mythology, not from the Bible.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How far we are from God with this paganism of Botticelli's!&quot; said
+Durtal to himself. &quot;What a difference between this painter and that
+Roger van der Weyden whose Nativity is the glory of one of the adjoining
+rooms in that magnificent Old Museum of Berlin!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Ay, that Nativity!&mdash;He had only to turn to his notes to see it plainly
+before him.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 256 -->Painted as a triptych, on the right wing was an old man in front of some
+wondering bystanders, burning incense to the Virgin, who is visible
+through an open window above a landscape in distant perspective with
+avenues undulating to the horizon; while a woman, her head dressed in a
+muffler that is almost a turban, touches the old man's shoulder with one
+hand and raises the other with an indescribable gesture of surprise and
+joy, her face expressive of ecstasy. On the left wing kneel the three
+Kings, their hands uplifted, their eyes raised to Heaven, contemplating
+an Infant beaming from the heart of a star; nothing can be more
+beautiful than these three transfigured faces; and these are praying
+with all their heart, never troubling themselves about us.</p>
+
+<p>Still, these two divisions are but accessory to the central subject
+which they complement, and which is thus arranged:</p>
+
+<p>In the middle, in front of a sort of ruined palace or columnar cow-shed
+without a roof, the Virgin kneels in prayer before the Babe; to the
+right the donor, the Chevalier Bladelin, is seen, also kneeling, and on
+the left Saint Joseph, holding a lighted taper, gazes down on Jesus.
+There are besides six little angels, three below at the door of the
+stable and three above in the air. This is the whole scene.</p>
+
+<p>It is noteworthy that the goldsmith's work, the mingled splendour of
+Oriental hangings, the brocades hemmed with fur and strewn with gems of
+which Van Eyck and Memling made such free use to array their figures of
+the Virgin and the donors, are not to be seen in this panel. The
+textures are rich and heavy, but have none of the gorgeous colouring of
+the silks of Bruges or the carpets of Persia. Roger van der Weyden seems
+intentionally to have reduced the whole setting of the scene to its
+simplest expression, and yet, while using an unaffectedly sober key of
+colour, he has produced a masterpiece of pure and lucid harmony.</p>
+
+<p>Mary, with no diadem, no jewelled band, not a bracelet or a gem, her
+head simply crowned by a few golden rays, is seen in a white dress,
+closed to the throat, and a blue cloak of which the ample folds lie on
+the ground; the sleeves of her under dress, fastened at the wrists, are
+of a rich blue violet, more nearly black than red.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 257 -->Her face is indescribable; of superhuman loveliness, with long red-gold
+hair; the brow high, the nose straight, the lips full, the chin small;
+but words are of no avail; what cannot be described is the expression of
+candour and sadness, the tide of love that rises to those downcast eyes
+as she looks down on the tiny, helpless Babe, round whose head there is
+a rosy nimbus starred with gold.</p>
+
+<p>Never was there a more unearthly and yet more living Virgin. Neither Van
+Eyck, with his rather vulgar and never beautiful heads, nor
+Memling&mdash;more tender and refined, no doubt, but limited to his ideal of
+a woman with a round forehead and a face shaped like a kite, wide above
+and pointed below&mdash;ever achieved the elegance of form or the purity of a
+woman made divine by love, a being who, even apart from her surroundings
+and bereft of the attributes by which she is recognizable, could be none
+other than the Mother of God.</p>
+
+<p>By her side the Chevalier Bladelin, dressed all in black, with his
+equine type of face, his shaven cheeks, his dignity, at once priestly
+and princely, is lost in contemplation, far away from the world; he is
+praying in good earnest. And Saint Joseph, opposite to him, represented
+as a bald old man, with a short beard, and wearing a red cloak, comes
+forward as if amazed at his happiness, and scarce daring to believe that
+the moment has come when he may adore the Messiah born at last; he
+smiles, deferentially, mildly stepping with the almost clumsy care of an
+old man who would fain be serviceable but fears to intrude.</p>
+
+<p>To make the whole thing more than perfect, above the figure of Pierre
+Bladelin extends a wondrous landscape, cut across by the High Street of
+Middelburg, the town founded by this nobleman, a street bordered by
+castellated houses with battlements and church towers, and vanishing in
+a country scene lighted up by a clear sky, a blue spring day; above
+Saint Joseph a meadow and woods, sheep and shepherds, and three
+exquisite angels in robes, one of pinkish yellow, one of purple like a
+campanula, and one of greenish citron hue; three really ethereal beings,
+having no relationship with the pertly innocent pages invented by the
+Renaissance.</p>
+
+<p>If we sum up the whole impression produced by this work, we are led to
+the conclusion that mystical art, still <!-- Page 258 -->dwelling on earth, and not
+restricted to scenes in Heaven, as Angelico had chosen to limit it in
+his &quot;Coronation of the Virgin,&quot; has produced in Roger van der Weyden's
+triptych the purest effluence of prayer to be found in painting. Never
+has the Nativity been so gloriously set forth, nor, it may be said, more
+artlessly and simply expressed. The masterpiece of the Christmas
+festival is at Berlin, just as the masterpiece of the Deposition is at
+Antwerp, in the agonized and magnificent work of Quentin Matsys.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The early Flemish painters were the greatest that ever lived!&quot; said
+Durtal to himself, &quot;and this Roger Van der Weyden, or Roger de la
+Pasture as he is sometimes called, crushed between the fame of van Eyck
+and of Memling&mdash;as Gherard David was later, and Hugo van der Goes,
+Justus of Ghent, and Dierck Bouts&mdash;was in my opinion superior to them
+all.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And after them what a falling away! Theatrical Crucifixions, the fleshy
+coarseness of Rubens which Vandyck tried to mitigate by making it
+leaner. We must leap into Holland to find the mystic accent once more,
+and it reveals itself in the soul of a Judaizing Protestant, under an
+aspect so mysterious and eccentric that at first sight we hesitate,
+feeling ourselves, as it were, to make sure that we are not mistaken in
+regarding this as religious art.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nor need we go to Amsterdam to verify the truth of this impression. It
+is enough to go to see the 'Disciples at Emmaus,' in the Louvre.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal, started on this theme, fell into a reverie over Rembrandt's
+strange conception of Christian &aelig;sthetics. It is evident that in his
+mode of depicting Gospel scenes this painter still exhales a breath of
+the Old Testament; his church, even if he had meant to paint it as it
+was in his day, would still be a synagogue, so strong is the odour of
+the Jew in all his work; he is possessed by the imagery, the prophecies,
+all the solemn and barbarous side of the East. And this we can
+understand when we know that he was the companion of Rabbis, whose
+portraits he has left us, and the friend of Manasseh ben Israel, one of
+the most learned men of his age. On the other hand, we may admit that
+this Protestant Dutchman engrafted on this stock of cabalistic learning
+and Mosaic ceremonial an attentive and assiduous study of the Old
+Testament, for he <!-- Page 259 -->possessed a Bible, which was sold by auction with his
+furniture to pay his debts.</p>
+
+<p>This would be enough to justify his choice of subjects and the
+composition of his pictures; but the riddle remains unsolved of the
+results achieved by an artist whom we cannot conceive of, after all, as
+praying before he would paint: like Angelico and Roger van der Weyden.</p>
+
+<p>Be this as it may, he, with the eye of a visionary, with his serious but
+fervid art, his genius for concentration, for getting a spot of the
+essence of sunlight into the heart of darkness, has accomplished great
+results; and in his Biblical scenes has spoken a language which no one
+before him had even attempted to lisp.</p>
+
+<p>Is not this picture of the Pilgrims to Emmaus a typical instance of
+this? Pull the work to pieces; it ought to seem dull, monotonous,
+voiceless. As a composition it is utterly common: we see a sort of
+cellar of stone-work, a table facing us, behind which sits Jesus, His
+feet bare, His lips colourless, His complexion muddy, His raiment of a
+pinkish grey; He is breaking the bread, while, to His right, an apostle,
+clutching his napkin, looks at Him, fancies he recognizes Him, and on
+the left another disciple, quite sure that he knows Him, clasps his
+hands&mdash;and this one utters a cry of joy that we can hear! A fourth
+figure, with an intelligent profile, sees nothing, but, attentive to his
+duties, waits on the guests.</p>
+
+<p>It is a meal of humble folk in a prison; the colours are limited to a
+key of sad greys and browns, excepting in the case of the man who twists
+his napkin, whose sleeves are thick with a vermilion like red
+sealing-wax, while the others might be painted with dust and pitch.</p>
+
+<p>These are the literal facts; but they are not the truth, for everything
+is transfigured. The head of Christ is luminous merely by the way He
+looks up; a pale radiance fills the room. This Jesus, ugly as He is,
+with lips like death, asserts Himself by a gesture, a look of ineffable
+beauty, as the murdered Son of a God!</p>
+
+<p>We stand dumfounded, not even trying to understand; for this work,
+stamped with transcendent naturalism, is beyond and apart from painting;
+no one can copy or reproduce it.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;After Rembrandt,&quot; Durtal went on, &quot;there is an <!-- Page 260 -->irremediable decay of
+religious feeling in painting. The seventeenth century has not left a
+single picture in which there is a genuine stamp of manly devotion;
+excepting, indeed, in Spain at the time when Saint Theresa and Saint
+John of the Cross flourished there; then the mystical realism of its
+painters produced some fiercely fervid works;&quot; and Durtal recalled a
+picture by Zurbaran he had seen and admired in the Gallery at Lyons,
+Saint Francis of Assisi standing upright in a habit of grey serge, the
+cowl over his head, his hands hidden in his sleeves.</p>
+
+<p>The face looked as if it had been moulded or chiselled out of cinders;
+the mouth was open, livid, below ecstatic eyes as white as if they had
+been blinded. It was a wonder how this corpse, of which nothing was left
+but the bones, could hold itself up; and terror came over the beholder
+as he thought of the excessive maceration and overwhelming penances that
+must have exhausted that frame and seamed that face.</p>
+
+<p>This painting was the evident outcome of the relentless and terrible
+mysticism of Saint John of the Cross, the art of the rack, the <i>delirium
+tremens</i> of divine intoxication here on earth; aye, but what a passion
+of adoration, what a voice of love stifled by anguish found utterance in
+this canvas.</p>
+
+<p>As to the eighteenth century, it was not worth a thought; that century
+was the age of the belly and the bath-room; as soon as art tried to
+touch the Church it only made a washing-basin into a holy-water stoup.</p>
+
+<p>In our own time, again, there is nothing to note.</p>
+
+<p>Overbeck, Ingres, Flandrin&mdash;all sorry jades harnessed willy-nilly to
+religious tasks by commissions from the pious. In the church of Saint
+Sulpice Delacroix extinguishes all the feeble art that surrounds him,
+but his sense of Catholic art is null.</p>
+
+<p>In truth, faith is now dormant, and without that no mystical work is
+possible!</p>
+
+<p>At the present moment Signol is dead, but Olivier Merson is left;
+vacuity all along the line. We need not take into account the got-up
+absurdities and paintings to puzzle Rosicrucian simpletons; nor, again,
+the feeble imagery of the wealthy idlers or the worthy youths who fancy
+that if they paint a woman larger than life, that makes <!-- Page 261 -->her mystical.
+Silence would befit the subject, only that, unluckily, a well-meaning
+publisher was struck by the idea of mobilizing the clerical forces to
+hail James Tissot as an evangelical painter. His Life of Christ is one
+of the least religious works conceivable, for, in fact, it might be
+regarded as a hesitating paraphrase of the Life of Jesus as narrated by
+that cheerful apostate and terrible jester, Renan.</p>
+
+<p>The firm of Mame has completed this artist's treason by the issue of
+these melancholy chromo-lithographs. Under the pretext of realism, of
+information acquired on the spot, of authenticated costumes&mdash;all
+extremely doubtful, since we should be forced to conclude that nothing
+has changed in Palestine in the course of nineteen centuries&mdash;Monsieur
+Tissot has given us the basest masquerade that anyone has yet dared
+present as an illustration of the Scriptures. Look at that disreputable
+trull, a street slut tired of shouting &quot;This way to the boats!&quot; till she
+falls fainting. This is the <i>Magnificat</i>, the Blessed Virgin. That
+epileptic boy with outstretched arms is Jesus in the Temple. Look at the
+Baptism, the Pharisee and the Publican, the Massacre of the Innocents,
+the Saint Peter walking on the Sea, the Magdalen at the feet of Jesus,
+the ridiculous <i>Consummatum est</i>&mdash;look at them all: these prints are
+matchless for platitude, effeteness, poverty of spirit. They might have
+been designed by the first-comer, and are painted with muck, wine-sauce,
+mud!</p>
+
+<p>Certainly the hapless Catholics have no luck when once they try to
+meddle with what they do not understand; their incurable lack of
+artistic sense is once more displayed in this attempt over which the
+whole world of art and letters is laughing in their sleeve.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then is there nothing, absolutely nothing, to the credit side for the
+Church?&quot; exclaimed Durtal. &quot;And yet some attempts at ascetic art have
+been made in this century. A few years since, the Benedictine House at
+Beuron, in Bavaria, tried to revive ecclesiastical art&quot;; and Durtal
+remembered having looked through some reproductions of mural frescoes
+painted by these monks in a tower at Monte Cassino.</p>
+
+<p>These frescoes had gone back to the types of Assyria and Egypt, with
+their crowned gods, their sphynx-headed angels having fan-shaped wings
+behind their heads, their <!-- Page 262 -->old men with plaited beards playing on
+stringed instruments; and then the Friars of Beuron had given up this
+hieratic style, in which, it must be owned, they succeeded but ill, and
+in certain later works&mdash;especially in a volume of the Way of the Cross,
+published at Freiburg in Breisgau&mdash;they had adopted a strange medley of
+other styles.</p>
+
+<p>The Roman soldiers who figured in those pages were huge firemen, a
+bequest from the schools of Gu&eacute;rin and David; and then, unexpectedly, in
+certain plates where the Magdalen and the Holy women appeared, a younger
+spirit seemed to prevail among the commonplace groups&mdash;Greek female
+types derived from the Renaissance, pretty and elegant, evidently
+imported from the works of the pre-Raphaelites, and strongly recalling
+Walter Crane's illustrations.</p>
+
+<p>Thus the ideal at Beuron had developed into an alloy of the French art
+of the First Empire and contemporary English work.</p>
+
+<p>Some of these compositions were all but laughable, that of the Ninth
+Station, to mention one: Christ lying at full length on His face, and
+being pulled up by a rope tied to His bound hands; it looked as if He
+were learning to swim. Still, but for feeble and vulgar incidents,
+clumsy and obvious details, what strange scenes suddenly rose before his
+mind, distinct from the mass: Veronica on her knees before Jesus, was
+really distracted with grief, really fine; the borrowed or copied
+figures of the other persons represented disappeared; even in the least
+original of these compositions the coarse, unsatisfactory utterances of
+these monks spoke an almost eloquent language; and this because intense
+faith and fervour lurked in the work. A breath had passed over those
+faces, and they were alive; the emotion, the voice of prayer, was felt
+in the silence of this conventional crowd. This Way of the Cross was
+matchless from this point of view: Monastic piety had introduced an
+unexpected element, giving evidence of the mysterious power it has at
+its command, infusing a personal emotion, a peculiar aroma, into a work
+which, without it, would never indeed have existed. These Benedictines
+had suggested the sensation of kneeling worship and the very fragrance
+of the Gospel, as artists of wider scope had failed in doing.</p>
+
+<p>Their attempt, however, had begotten no following, and <!-- Page 263 -->at this day the
+school is almost dead, producing nothing but feeble prints for old women
+designed by the lay-brothers.</p>
+
+<p>How, indeed, could it have been anything but still-born? The idea of
+doing for the West what Manuel Pauselinos did for the East, of
+eliminating study from nature, imposing an uniform ritual of colour and
+line, of compelling every artistic temperament to squeeze itself into
+the same mould, shows an absolute misapprehension of art in the mind of
+the man who attempted it. The system was bound to end in ankylosis, in
+the paralysis of painting, and this, in fact, was the result.</p>
+
+<p>At about the same time with these Religious an unknown artist, living in
+the country, and never exhibiting in Paris, was painting pictures for
+churches and convents, working for the glory of God and refusing all
+remuneration from priests or monks. Durtal knew his pictures, and they
+had suggested much the same reflections as those aroused by the
+Benedictine paintings of Beuron.</p>
+
+<p>At first sight Paul Borel's work is neither cheerful nor attractive; the
+phrases he used might often have made a partisan of the modern smile;
+and besides, to judge his work fairly it is indispensable to get rid of
+part of it, to refuse to see anything but that which has evaded the
+too-familiar formulas of commonplace unction; and then what a spirit of
+manly fervency, of ardent piety, filled and upheld it.</p>
+
+<p>His most important paintings are buried in the chapel of the Dominican
+school at Oullins, in a remote corner of the suburbs of Lyons. Among the
+ten subjects that decorate the nave, we find Moses Striking the Rock,
+the Disciples at Emmaus, the Healing of One Possessed, of One Born
+Blind, and of Tobit; but in spite of the calm energy shown in these
+frescoes, they are disappointing by reason of their general heaviness
+and of the sleepy and unwonted effect of colour. Not till we reach the
+choir, beyond the communion railing, do we find works of a quite
+different kind of art, above some magnificent figures of saints of the
+Order of Friars Preacher, amazing in the power of prayer, the essence of
+saintliness that they diffuse.</p>
+
+<p>There, too, Durtal had found two large compositions: one of the Virgin
+bestowing the Rosary on Saint Dominic, and the other of Saint Thomas
+Aquinas kneeling before an altar on which stands a Crucifix radiating
+light. Never since the<!-- Page 264 --> Middle Ages had monks been so understood and so
+painted; never had a more impetuous fount of soul been revealed under so
+stern a casing of features. Borel was the painter of the Monastic
+Saints; his art, by nature rather torpid, soared up with them as soon as
+he tried to paint them.</p>
+
+<p>At Versailles, again, even better perhaps than in the chapel of the
+Oullins seminary, the sincere and deeply religious work of Borel might
+be studied. At the entrance to the chapel of the Augustine Sisters in
+that town, of which Borel had painted the nave and the choir, there
+stood a figure of an Abbess of the fourteenth century, Saint Clare of
+Montefalcone, in the black robes of an Augustinian Nun, against the
+stone walls of her cell, an open book on one side of the figure and a
+brass lamp on the other, somewhat behind her on a table.</p>
+
+<p>In that face, bent over the Crucifix she was pressing to her lips, in
+that countenance, at once sweet and hungering, in the movement of the
+arms closely folded over her bosom, raised to her face, and themselves
+forming a cross, he had seen the complete absorption of a bride, the
+rapt, ecstatic joy of the purest love, and at the same time something of
+the anxious affection of a mother cherishing the Christ she kissed, and
+seemed to shelter in her bosom like a suffering child.</p>
+
+<p>And this was all set forth without any theatrical attitude or forced
+gestures, with perfect simplicity. This Saint Clare has no ravings, no
+outcries, like Saint Magdalen of Pazzi; she does not soar with the
+flight of divine intoxication. The mystic possession manifests itself in
+a mute rapture; her transports are controlled, and her inebriety is
+grave; she does not diffuse herself, but opens her soul, and Jesus, as
+He enters in, stamps her with His likeness, impresses her with the image
+of the Crucifix she holds, and of which the impress was found graven on
+her heart when it was examined after her death.</p>
+
+<p>This was the most remarkable religious painting of our time, and it was
+achieved with no borrowing from the Early painters, no trickery of
+awkward attitudes supported by iron bars, no affectations, no artifice.
+And what a devout Catholic, what an emotionally pious artist must the
+man be who could produce such a work!</p>
+
+<p>After him the rest was silence. Among the religious youth of to-day no
+one is to be found equal to the present<!-- Page 265 -->ment of Church subjects. &quot;Only
+one,&quot; said Durtal, thinking it over, &quot;gave any hope of such powers, for
+he stands apart from the rest, and, at any rate, has talent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He rose and went to turn over his portfolios, picking out the
+lithographs by Charles Dulac.</p>
+
+<p>This artist had begun with a series of landscapes, idealizing nature, at
+first with a timid hand&mdash;extravagantly large pools, and trees with
+leaves that looked like wild wigs tossed by the wind; then he had
+produced a rendering in black and white of a Canticle of the Sun, or of
+Creation, and had poured out in nine plates, printed in different states
+of tone, that effluence of mystical feeling which in his first set was
+still latent and undecided.</p>
+
+<p>The rather hackneyed dictum that &quot;a landscape is a state of mind,&quot; was
+strictly appropriate to this work; the artist had stamped his faith on
+these views, studied, no doubt, from nature, but seen, it was evident,
+not by the eyes alone, but by a captivated spirit singing in the open
+air Daniel's hymn and David's psalm, as interpreted by Saint Francis,
+and repeating after them the thought that all the Elements shall sing to
+the glory of Him who created them.</p>
+
+<p>Among these plates two were genuinely inspiring: that with the title,
+<i>Stella Matutina</i>, and the other with the words, <i>Spiritus Sancte Deus</i>;
+but another, the broadest, the most decisive, and the simplest of them
+all, bearing the title <i>Sol Justiti&aelig;</i>, seemed best of all to set forth
+the individual sympathies of the artist.</p>
+
+<p>It was thus composed: A light, remote, translucent distance was lost in
+infinitude&mdash;a peninsula, a desert waste of waters with ribs of shore,
+tongues of land planted with trees repeated in the mirror of the lake;
+on the horizon the sun, half set, cast its beams reflected by the sheet
+of waters; that was all, but amazing placidity and calm, a sense of
+fulness was shed over all. The idea of justice, to which that of mercy
+answers as its inevitable echo, was symbolized in the serene solemnity
+of this expanse lighted up by the glow of a kindly season and mild
+atmosphere.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal drew back to get a more complete view of the work as a whole.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There is no denying it,&quot; said he; &quot;this artist has the instinct, the
+subtle sense of aerial space, of expanse; he <!-- Page 266 -->understands the soul of
+calm waters flowing under a vast sky! And then, this print diffuses
+emanations as from a Catholic, which steal into us, slowly soak into our
+heart.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And by this time,&quot; said he, closing the portfolio, &quot;I am far enough
+away from the original matter, and none the nearer to any article I can
+write for the <i>Review</i>. A paper on the primitive German painters would,
+indeed, be quite in its line; yes, but what an undertaking! I should
+have to work up my notes, and after dealing with Meister Wilhelm,
+Stephan Lochner, and Zeitblom, to speak of Bernhardt Strigel, an almost
+unknown painter, of Albert D&uuml;rer, Holbein, Martin Schongauer, Hans
+Balding, Burgkmayer, and I know not how many more. I should have to
+account for whatever may have survived of orthodoxy in Germany after the
+Reformation; to mention, at any rate, from the Lutheran point of view,
+that extraordinary painter, Cranach, whose Adams are bearded Apollos of
+the complexion of a Red Indian, and his Eves slender, chubby-faced
+courtesans, with bullet heads, little shrimps' eyes, lips moulded out of
+red pomatum, breasts like apples close under the neck, long, slim legs,
+elegantly formed, with the calf high up, and large, flat feet with thick
+ankles.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Such a treatise would carry me too far. It is amusing to dream over,
+but not to write. I should do better to seek a less panoramic, a
+compacter subject. But what?&mdash;Well, I will see later,&quot; he concluded,
+getting up, for Madame Mesurat jovially announced that dinner was ready.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XIII" id="CHAPTER_XIII"><!-- Page 267 --></a>CHAPTER XIII.</h2>
+
+
+<p>To change his weariness of the place, Durtal one sunny afternoon went to
+the further end of Chartres, to visit the ancient church of Saint Martin
+du Val. It dated from the tenth century, and had served as the chapel by
+turns of a Benedictine House and of a Capuchin convent. Restored without
+any too flagrant heresies, it was now included in the precincts of an
+Asylum, and was reached by crossing a yard where blind folk in white
+cotton caps sat nodding on benches in the shade of a few trees.</p>
+
+<p>Its small, squat doorway and three little belfries, as if it had been
+built for a village of dwarfs, attested its Romanesque origin; and, as
+at Saint Radegonde at Poitiers and Notre Dame de la Couture at le Mans,
+the interior opened, under an altar very much raised above the ground,
+into a crypt lighted by loopholes borrowing their light from the
+ambulatory of the choir. The capitals of the columns, coarsely carved,
+resembled the idols of Oceania; under the pavement and in the tombs lay
+many of the Bishops of Chartres, and newly-consecrated prelates were
+supposed to spend the first night of their arrival at the See in prayer
+before these tombs, so as to imbue themselves with the virtues of their
+predecessors and enlist their support.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Manes of these Bishops might very well have whispered to their
+present successor, Monseigneur des Mofflaines, some plan for purifying
+the House of the Virgin by turning out the vile musician who degrades
+the Sanctuary on Sundays to the level of a music hall!&quot; sighed Durtal.
+'But, alas! nothing disturbs the inertia of that aged, and invalid
+shepherd, who is, indeed, never to be seen either in his garden, in the
+cathedral, or in the town.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ah! But this is something better than all the vocal flourishes of the
+choristers!&quot; said Durtal to himself as he <!-- Page 268 -->listened to the bells aroused
+from silence to shed the blessed drops of sound over the city.</p>
+
+<p>He called to mind the meanings ascribed to bells by the early
+symbolists. Durand of Mende compares the hardness of the metal to the
+power of the preacher, and thinks that the blows of the tongue against
+the side, aim at showing the orator that he should punish himself and
+correct his own vices before he blames those of others. The wooden
+crossbeam to which the bell is suspended resembles in form the Cross of
+Christ, and the rope pulled by the ringer to set the bell going is
+allegorical of the knowledge of the Scripture which depends on the Cross
+itself.</p>
+
+<p>According to Hugh of Saint Victor, the tongue of the bell is the
+sacerdotal tongue, which, striking on both sides of the body, declares
+the truth of both Testaments. Finally, to others the bell itself is the
+mouth of the Liturgy, and the tongue its tongue.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In fact, the bell is the Church's herald, its outer voice, as the
+priest is its inward voice,&quot; Durtal concluded.</p>
+
+<p>While meditating in this wise, he had reached the cathedral, and for the
+hundredth time stood to admire those powerful abutments throwing out,
+with the strong curve of a projectile, flying buttresses like spoked
+wheels, and, as usual, he was amazed by the flight of the parabola, the
+grace of the trajectory, the sober strength of those curved supports.
+&quot;Still,&quot; said he to himself, as he studied the parapet raised above
+them, bordering the roof of the nave, &quot;the architect who was content to
+stamp out those trefoil arches, as if they were punched in that stone
+parapet, was less happily inspired than certain other master-masons or
+stone-workers who enclosed the little gutter-path they made round church
+roofs with scriptural or symbolical images. Such an one was he who built
+the cathedral at Troyes, where the top parapet is carved alternately
+into fleur de lys and Saint Peter's keys; and he who at Caudebec
+sculptured the edge into gothic letters of a delightfully decorative
+character, spelling a hymn to the Virgin, thus crowning the church with
+a garland of prayer, wreathing its head with a white chaplet of
+aspiration.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal left the north side of the cathedral, went past the royal door
+and round the corner of the old tower. With one hand he held on his hat,
+and with the other grasped the <!-- Page 269 -->skirts of his coat, which flapped about
+his legs. The storm blew permanently on this spot. There might be not a
+breath of air anywhere else in the town, but here, at this corner,
+winter and summer, there was always a blast that caught cloaks and
+skirts and lashed the face with icy thongs.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That perhaps is the reason why the statues of the neighbouring north
+door, which are so incessantly scourged by the wind, stand in such
+shivering attitudes with narrow and tightly-drawn raiment, their arms
+and legs held close,&quot; thought Durtal, with a smile. &quot;And is it not the
+same with that strange figure dwelling in companionship with a sow
+spinning&mdash;though it is not in fact a sow, but a hog&mdash;and an ass playing
+on a hurdy-gurdy on the storm-beaten wall of the old tower?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>These two animals, whose careless herd he seems to be, represent in
+their merry guise the old popular sayings: <i>Ne sus Minerveum</i>, and
+<i>Asinus ad lyram</i>, which may be freely rendered by &quot;Every man to his
+trade,&quot; and &quot;Never force a talent;&quot; for we should but be as inept as a
+pig trying to be wise or an ass trying to strike the lyre.</p>
+
+<p>But this angel with a nimbus, standing barefoot under a canopy,
+supporting a sun-dial against his breast, what does he mean, what is he
+doing?</p>
+
+<p>A descendant of the royal women of the north porch, for he is like them
+in his slender shape, sheathed in a clinging robe with string-like
+pleats, he looks over our heads, and we wonder whether he is very impure
+or very chaste.</p>
+
+<p>The upper part of the face is innocent, the hair cropped round the head;
+the face is beardless and the expression monastic, but between the nose
+and mouth there is a broad slope, and the lips, parting in a straight
+gash, wear a smile, which as we look seems just a little impudent, just
+a little vulgar, and we wonder what manner of angel this may be.</p>
+
+<p>There is in this figure something of the recalcitrant seminarist, and
+also something of the virtuous postulant. If the sculptor took a young
+Brother for his model, he certainly did not choose a docile novice, such
+as he who no doubt served for the study of Joseph standing under the
+north door; he must have worked from one of the religious <i>Gyrovagoi</i>
+who so tormented St. Benedict. A strange figure is this angel, who has a
+father at Laon, behind the cathedral, and who <!-- Page 270 -->anticipated by many
+centuries the puzzling seraphic types of the Renaissance.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What a wind!&quot; muttered Durtal, hastening back to the west front, where
+he went up the steps and pushed the door open.</p>
+
+<p>The entrance to this immense and obscure church is always coercive; we
+instinctively bend the head and advance cautiously under the oppressive
+majesty of its vault. Durtal stopped when he had gone a few steps,
+dazzled by the illumination of the choir in contrast with the dark alley
+of the nave, which only gained a little light where it joined the
+transepts. The Christ had the legs and feet in shadow, the body in
+subdued light, and the head bathed in a torrent of glory; Durtal gazed
+up in the air at the motionless ranks of Patriarchs, and Apostles, and
+Bishops, and Saints in a glow as of dying fires, dimly lighted glass,
+guarding the Sacred Body at their feet, below them; they stood in rows
+along the upper storey in huge pointed settings, with wheels above them,
+showing to Jesus, nailed to earth, His army of faithful soldiers, His
+legions as enumerated in the Scriptures, the Legends, the Martyrology;
+Durtal could identify in the armed throng of the painted windows St.
+Laurence, St. Stephen, St. Giles, St. Nicholas of Myra, St. Martin, St.
+George of Cappadocia, St. Symphorian, St. Philip, St. Foix, St. Laumer,
+and how many more whose names he could not recollect&mdash;and paused in
+admiration near the transept, in front of a figure of Abraham fixed for
+ever in a threatening gesture, holding a sword over a crouching Isaac,
+the blade shining brightly against the infinite blue.</p>
+
+<p>He stood admiring the conceptions and the craftsmanship of those
+thirteenth century glass-workers, their emphatic language, necessary at
+such great heights, the way in which they had made the pictures legible
+from a distance by introducing a single figure in each, whenever that
+was possible, and painting it in massive outline, with contrasting
+colours, so as to be easily taken in at a glance when seen from below.</p>
+
+<p>But the triumph of this art was neither in the choir, nor in the
+transepts of the church, nor in the nave; it was at the entrance, on the
+inner side of the wall, where on the outside stood the statues of the
+nameless queens. Durtal delighted in this glorious show, but he always
+postponed it a little to excite himself by expectancy, and revel in the
+leap <!-- Page 271 -->of joy it gave him, repetition of the sensation not having yet
+availed to weaken it.</p>
+
+<p>On this particular day, under a sunny sky, these three windows of the
+twelfth century blazed with splendour with their broad short blades, the
+blade of a claymore, flat wide panels of glass under the rose that held
+the most prominent place over the west door.</p>
+
+<p>It was a twinkling sheet of cornflowers and sparks, a shifting maze of
+blue flames&mdash;a paler blue than that in which Abraham, at the end of the
+nave, brandished his knife; this pale, limpid blue resembled the flames
+of burning punch and of the ignited powder of sulphur, and the lightning
+flash of sapphires, but of quite young sapphires, as it were, still
+infantine and tremulous. And in the right hand pointed window he could
+distinguish in burning red the Stem of Jesse&mdash;figures piled up espalier
+fashion, in the blue fire of the sky; while to the left and in the
+middle, scenes were shown from the Life of Jesus&mdash;the Annunciation, Palm
+Sunday, the Transfiguration, the Last Supper, and the Supper at Emmaus;
+and above these three windows Christ hurled thunder from the heart of
+the great rose, the dead emerged from their graves at the trumpet-call,
+and St. Michael weighed souls.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How did the glass-makers discover and compound that twelfth century
+blue?&quot; wondered Durtal. &quot;And why have their successors so long lost it,
+as well as their red?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the twelfth century glass-painters made use chiefly of three
+colours; first, blue&mdash;that ineffable, uncertain sky-blue which is the
+glory of the Chartres windows; then red&mdash;a purplish red, full and
+important; and green&mdash;inferior in quality to the two others. For white
+they preferred a greenish tinge.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the following century the palette is more extensive, but the stain
+is darker; the glass, too, is thicker. And yet, what a glowing blue of
+pure, bold sapphire tone the artists of the furnace had at their
+command, and what a fine red they used, the colour of fresh blood!
+Yellow, of which they were less lavish, was, if I may judge from the
+robe of a king near the Abraham, in a window by the transept, a daring
+hue of bright lemon. But apart from these three colours, which have a
+sort of resonance, and burst forth like songs of joy in <!-- Page 272 -->these
+transparent pictures, others grow more sober; the violets are like
+Orleans plums or purple egg-fruit, the browns are of the hue of burnt
+sugar, the chive-coloured greens turn dark.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But what masterpieces of colour they achieved by the harmony and
+contrast of these tones, and with what skill did they handle the
+lead-lines, emphasizing certain details, punctuating and dividing these
+paragraphs of flame as if with lines of ink.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And another thing which is amazing is the perfect agreement of all
+these various crafts, practised side by side, treating the same
+subjects, or supplementing each other&mdash;each, by its own mode of
+expression, under one guiding mind, contributing to the whole; with what
+a sense of fitness, with what skill were the posts distributed, the
+places assigned to each as beseemed the purpose of his craft, the
+requirements of his art.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Architecture having finished the lower portion of the edifice, retires
+into the background to make way for Sculpture, giving it the fine
+opportunity of the doorways; and Sculpture, hitherto invisible at
+excessive heights, as a mere accessory, suddenly finds itself supreme.
+With due sense of justice it now comes forward where it can be seen, and
+the sister art retires, leaving it to address the multitude, giving it
+the noblest framework in those arched doorways, imitating a deeper
+perspective by their concentric arches, diminishing and retreating to
+the door-frames.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In other instances Architecture does not give everything to one art,
+but divides the bounty of her great <i>fa&ccedil;ade</i> between sculpture and
+painting; reserving to the former the hollows and nooks where statues
+may find niches, and giving to glass-painters the tympanum of the great
+door, where at Chartres the image-maker has displayed the Triumph of
+Christ. This we see in the great west doors of Tours and of Reims.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This plan of substituting glass for bas-reliefs had its disadvantages;
+seen from outside&mdash;their wrong side&mdash;these diaphanous pictures look like
+spiders' nets on an enormous scale and thick with dust. With the light
+on them the windows are, in fact, grey or black; it is only by going
+inside and looking back that their fire can be seen flashing; the
+outside is here sacrificed to the inside. Why?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 273 -->Perhaps,&quot; said Durtal, answering himself, &quot;it is symbolical of the soul
+having light inwardly, an allegory of the spiritual life&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He took in all the windows of the nave with a rapid glance, and it
+struck him that their effect was a combination of the prison and the
+grave, with their coals of fire burning behind iron bars, some crossed
+like the windows of a gaol, and others twisting like black twigs and
+branches. Is not glass painting of all arts that in which God does most
+to help the artist, the art which man, unaided, can never make perfect,
+since the sky alone can give life to the colours by a beam of sunshine,
+and lend movement to the lines? In short, man fashions the form,
+prepares the body, and must wait till God infuses the soul.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is to-day a high-day of light and the Sun of Justice is visiting His
+Mother,&quot; he went on, as he walked to where the pillared thicket of the
+choir ended at the south transept, to look at the window known as Notre
+Dame de la belle Verri&egrave;re, the figure, in blue, relieved against a
+mingled background of dead-leaf olive, brown, iris violet, plum-green;
+She gazed out with her sad and pensive pout&mdash;a pout very cleverly
+restored by a modern glass-painter; and Durtal remembered that people
+had come to pray to Her, as he now went to pray to the Virgin of the
+Pillar and Notre Dame de Sous Terre.</p>
+
+<p>Such devotion was a thing of the past; the men of our time need, it
+would seem, a more tangible, a more material Virgin than this slender,
+fragile image, hardly visible in dark weather; nevertheless, a few
+peasants still kept up the habit of kneeling and offering a taper before
+Her, and Durtal, who loved these old neglected Madonnas, joined them and
+invoked Her too.</p>
+
+<p>Two other windows also appealed to him by the singularity of the
+figures, perched very high up, in the depths of the apse, and serving as
+attendant pages, at a distance, to the Virgin holding Her Son in the
+centre light commanding the whole perspective of the cathedral; these
+each contained in a light-toned lancet, a barbarous and grotesque
+seraph, with sharply-marked features, white wings full of eyes, and
+robes with jagged, strap-like edges of a pale green colour; their legs
+were bare, and they were represented as floating. These two angels had
+jujube yellow <!-- Page 274 -->aureoles tilted to the back like sailors' hats; and this
+ragged attire, the feathers folded over the breast, the hat of glory,
+with their general expression of refractory wilfulness, suggested the
+idea that these beings were at once paupers, Apaches or Mohicans, and
+seamen.</p>
+
+<p>As to the remaining windows, especially those which included several
+figures and were divided into several pictures, it would have needed a
+telescope and have taken many days of study only to make out the story
+they told, and discover the details; and months would not have sufficed
+for the task, since the glass had been in many cases repaired and often
+replaced without regard to order, so that it was especially difficult to
+decipher it.</p>
+
+<p>An attempt had been made to count the number of figures represented in
+the cathedral windows; they were as many as 3889; in the medi&aelig;val times
+everybody had been eager to present a glass picture to the Virgin. Not
+cardinals only, kings, bishops and princes, canons and nobles, but the
+corporations of the town also had contributed these panels of fire; the
+richest, such as the Guilds of Drapers and Furriers, of Goldsmiths and
+Money-changers, had each presented five to Our Lady, while the poorer
+companies of the Master Scavengers and Water-carriers, the Porters and
+Rag-pickers, each gave one.</p>
+
+<p>Pondering on these things, Durtal wandered round the ambulatory and
+paused in front of a small stone Virgin ensconced at the foot of the
+stairs leading up to the chapel of Saint Piat, constructed in the
+fourteenth century as a sort of outbuilding behind the apse. This
+Virgin, dating from the same period, had shrunk into the shade, effacing
+Herself, deferentially leaving the more important places to the senior
+Madonnas.</p>
+
+<p>She carried an Infant playing with a bird, in allusion, no doubt, to the
+passage in the apocryphal Gospels of the Infancy, and of Thomas the
+Israelite, which shows us the Child Jesus amusing Himself by modelling
+birds out of clay, and giving them life by breathing upon them.</p>
+
+<p>Then Durtal continued his walk through the chapels; stopping only to
+look at one which contained relics of opposite utility and double
+purpose: the shrines of Saint Piat and Saint Taurinus. The bones of the
+former saint were displayed to secure dry weather in times of rain, and
+<!-- Page 275 -->those of the second to invoke rain in times of drought. But what was
+far less comforting and more irritating even than this array of
+side-chapels, with their wretched adornment&mdash;with names that had been
+changed since their first dedication so that the tutelary protection
+earned by centuries of service had ceased to exist&mdash;was the choir,
+battered, dirty, degraded as if on purpose.</p>
+
+<p>In 1763 the old Chapter had thought fit to deface the Gothic columns,
+and to have them colour-washed by a Milanese lime-washer, of a yellowish
+pink speckled with grey; then they had abandoned to the town-museum some
+magnificent pieces of Flemish tapestry that screened the inner circuit
+of the choir aisles, and had put in their place bas-reliefs in marble
+executed by the dreadful bungler who had crushed the altar under the
+gigantic group of the Virgin. And mischance had helped. In 1789 the
+Sansculottes were intending to destroy this mountainous Assumption, and
+some ill-starred idiot saved it by placing a cap of liberty on the
+Virgin's head!</p>
+
+<p>To think that some beautiful windows were knocked out in order to get a
+better light for this mass of lard! If only there were the slightest
+hope of ever getting rid of it; but alas! all such hopes are vain. Some
+years ago, when Monseigneur R&eacute;gnault was Bishop, the idea was indeed
+suggested&mdash;not of making away with this petrified lump of tallow, but at
+least of getting rid of the bas-reliefs.</p>
+
+<p>Then the prelate&mdash;who stuffed his ears with cotton for fear of taking
+cold&mdash;set his face against it; and for reasons of equal importance, no
+doubt, the sacrilegious hideousness of this Assumption must be for ever
+endured, and the marble screens as well.</p>
+
+<p>But though the interior of this choir was a disgrace, the groups round
+the ambulatory of the apse and the outer wall of the choir were well
+worth lingering over.</p>
+
+<p>These figures under canopies and tabernacles carved by Jehan de Beauce
+began on the right by the south transept, went round the horse-shoe
+behind the altar, and ended at the north transept where the Black Virgin
+of the Pillar stands.</p>
+
+<p>The subjects were the same as those treated in the small capitals of the
+royal doorway, outside the church, above the panegyric of the kings,
+saints, and queens. They were <!-- Page 276 -->taken from the Apocryphal legends, the
+Gospel of the Childhood of Mary, and the Protoevangelist James the Less.</p>
+
+<p>The first of these groups was executed by an artist named Jehan Soulas.
+The contract, dated January 2nd, 1518, between this sculptor and the
+delegates of the authorities conducting the works of the church, still
+existed. It set forth that Jehan Soulas, a master image-maker, dwelling
+in Paris at the cemetery of Saint Jehan in the parish of Saint Jehan en
+Gr&egrave;ve, pledged himself to execute in good stone of the Tonnerre quarry,
+and better than the images that are round about the choir of Notre Dame
+de Paris, the four first groups, of which the subjects were prescribed
+and explained; in consideration of the sum of two hundred and eighty
+<i>livres Tournois</i>, which the Chapter of Chartres undertook to pay him as
+he might require.</p>
+
+<p>Soulas, who had undoubtedly learned his craft from some Flemish artist,
+produced certain little <i>genre</i> pictures well adapted, by their spirit
+and liveliness, to cheer the soul that the solemnity of the windows
+might have depressed; for in this aisle they really seemed to let the
+light filter through Indian shawl-stuff, admitting only a few dull
+sparks and smoky gleams.</p>
+
+<p>The second group, representing Saint Anna receiving from an unseen angel
+an order to go to meet Joachim at the Golden Gate, was a marvel of grace
+and subtle observation; the saint stood listening attentive in front of
+her fald-stool, by which lay a little dog; and a waiting-maid, seen in
+profile, carrying an empty pitcher, smiled with a knowing air and a wink
+in her eye. And in the next scene, where the husband and wife were
+embracing each other with the trepidation of a worthy old couple,
+stammering with joy and clasping trembling hands, the same woman, seen
+full-face this time, was so delighted at their happiness that she could
+not keep still, but, holding up her skirts, was almost in the act of
+dancing.</p>
+
+<p>A little further on, the image-maker had represented the birth of Mary,
+a thoroughly Flemish scene: in the background, a bed with curtains, on
+which Saint Anna reclined, watched by a maid, while the midwife and her
+attendant washed the infant in a basin.</p>
+
+<p>But another of these bas-reliefs, close to the Renaissance <!-- Page 277 -->clock, which
+interrupts the series of this history told in the choir-aisle, was even
+more astonishing. In this Mary was sewing at baby-clothes while reading,
+and Saint Joseph, asleep in a chair, his head resting on his hand, was
+instructed in a dream of the Immaculate Conception of the Virgin. And he
+not only had his eyes shut, he was sleeping so soundly, so really, that
+one could see him breathe, one felt his body stretching, relaxing, in
+the perfect abandonment of his whole being. And how diligently the young
+mother stitched while she was absorbed in prayers, her nose in her book!
+Never, certainly, was life more closely apprehended, or expressed with
+greater certainty and truth to life caught in the act, at the instant,
+ere it moved.</p>
+
+<p>Next to this domestic scene, and the Adoration of the Shepherds and
+Angels, came the Circumcision of Jesus, with a white paper apron pasted
+on by some low jester; then the Adoration of the Magi; and Jehan de
+Soulas and the pupils of his studio had finished the work on their side.
+They were succeeded by inferior craftsmen, Fran&ccedil;ois Marchant of Orleans,
+and Nicolas Guybert of Chartres; and after them art went on sinking
+lower and lower, down to one Sieur Boudin, who had dared to sign his
+miserable puppets, down to the stupid conventionality of Jean de Dieu,
+Legros, Tuby, and Mazi&egrave;res, to the cold and pagan work of the
+seventeenth and eighteenth centuries. But there was an improvement in
+the eight last groups opposite the Virgin of the Pillar&mdash;some simple
+figures carved by the pupils of Soulas; these, however, were to some
+extent wasted, since they stood in the shadow, and it was almost
+impossible to judge of them in that half-dead light.</p>
+
+<p>In reviewing this ambulatory, in parts so pleasing and in others so
+unseemly, Durtal could not help recalling the details of a similar but
+more complete work&mdash;one that had not been wrought in succeeding ages and
+disfigured by discrepancies of talent and date. This work was at Amiens,
+and it, likewise, was the decoration of the outer aisle of a cathedral
+choir.</p>
+
+<p>This story of the life of Saint Firmin, the first Bishop and patron
+saint of the city, and of the discovery and translation of his relics by
+Saint Salvo, was told in a series of groups that had been gilt and
+painted; then, to complete the circuit of the sanctuary, the life of the
+second patron of<!-- Page 278 --> Amiens had been added, Saint John the Baptist; and in
+the scene of the Baptism of Christ a fair-haired angel was represented
+holding a napkin, an ingenuous and arch being, one of the most adorable
+seraphic faces ever carved or painted by Flemish art in France.</p>
+
+<p>This legend of Saint Firmin was set forth, like that of the Birth of the
+Virgin at Chartres, in separate chapters of stone, surmounted in the
+same way with gothic canopies or tabernacles; and in the compartment
+where Saint Salvo, surrounded by the multitude, discerns the beams which
+radiate from a cloud to indicate the spot where the lost body of the
+Martyr had been buried, a man on his knees with clasped hands, seems to
+pant, uplifted in prayer, burning, projected by the leap of his soul,
+his face transfigured, turning a mere rustic into a saint in ecstasy,
+already dwelling in God far above the earth.</p>
+
+<p>This worshipper was the masterpiece of the ambulatory at Amiens, as the
+sleeping Saint Joseph was of the bas-reliefs at Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Take it for all in all,&quot; said Durtal to himself, &quot;that work in the
+Picardy Cathedral is more explicit, more complete, more various, more
+eloquent even than that of the church in La Beauce. Irrespective of the
+fact that the unknown image-maker who created it was as highly gifted as
+Soulas with acute observation, and persuasive and decided
+simple-mindedness and spirit, he had besides a peculiar and more noble
+vein of feeling. And then his subjects were not restricted to the
+presentment of two or three personages; he frequently grouped a swarming
+crowd, in which each man, woman, or child differed in individual
+character and feature from every other, and was conspicuously marked by
+that unlikeness, so clear and living was the realism of each small
+figure!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;After all,&quot; thought Durtal, looking once more at the choir aisles as he
+turned away, &quot;though Soulas maybe inferior to the sculptor of Amiens, he
+is none the less a delightful artist and a true master, and his groups
+may console us for the ignominious work of Bridan and the atrocious
+decoration of the choir.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He then went to kneel before the Black Virgin, and returning to the
+North transept near which She stands, he gazed once more in amazement at
+the incandescent flowers <!-- Page 279 -->of the windows; again he was captivated and
+moved by the five pointed windows under the rose, in which, on each side
+of the Mauresque Saint Anna, stood David and Solomon, a forbidding pair,
+in a furnace of purple, and Melchizedec and Aaron with tawny complexions
+and hairy faces, with enormous colourless eyes standing out passionless
+in a blaze of daylight.</p>
+
+<p>The radiating rose-window above them was not of the vast diameter of
+those in Notre Dame de Paris, nor of the incomparable elegance of the
+star-patterned rose at Amiens. It was smaller and heavier, sparkling
+with flowers like saxifrages of flame, opening in the pierced wall.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal turned on his heel to look at the South transept, where five
+great windows faced those on the North. There he saw, blazing like
+torches on each side of the Virgin placed exactly opposite Saint Anna,
+the four Evangelists borne on the shoulders of the four greater
+Prophets&mdash;Saint Matthew on Isaiah, Saint Luke on Jeremiah, Saint John on
+Ezekiel, Saint Mark on Daniel&mdash;each stranger than the other, with their
+eyes like the lenses of opera-glasses, their hair in ripples, their
+beards like the up-torn roots of trees; excepting Saint John, who was
+always represented as a beardless youth in the Latin Medi&aelig;val Church, to
+symbolize his virginity; but the most grotesque of these giants' was
+perhaps Saint Luke, who, perched on Jeremiah's back, gently scratches
+the prophet's head, as if he were a parrot, while turning woeful,
+meditative eyes up to Heaven.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal went down the nave, darker than the choir; the pavement sloped
+gently to the door, for in the Middle Ages it was washed every morning
+after the departure of the crowds who slept on it; and he looked down,
+in the middle, on the labyrinth marked out on the ground in lines of
+white stone and ribbons of blue stone, twisting in a spiral, like a
+watch-spring. This path our fathers devoutly paced, repeating special
+prayers during the hour they spent in doing so, and thus performing an
+imaginary pilgrimage to the Holy Land to earn indulgences.</p>
+
+<p>When he was out in the square once more, he turned back to take in the
+splendid effect of the whole before going home.</p>
+
+<p>He felt at once happy and awe-stricken, carried out of himself by the
+tremendous and yet beautiful aspect of the church.</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 280 -->How grandiose and how aerial was this cathedral, sprung like a jet from
+the soul of a man who had formed it in his own image, to record his
+ascent in mystic paths, up and up by degrees in the light; passing
+through the contemplative life in the transept, soaring in the choir
+into the full glory of the unitive life, far away now from the
+purgatorial life, the dark passage of the nave.</p>
+
+<p>And this assumption of a soul was attended, supported, by the bands of
+angels, the apostles, the prophets, and the righteous, all arrayed in
+their glorified bodies of flame, an escort of honour to the Cross lying
+low on the stones, and the image of the Mother enthroned in all the high
+places of this vast reliquary, opening the walls, as it seemed, to
+present to Her, as for a perpetual festival, their posies of gems that
+had blossomed in the fiery heat of the glass windows.</p>
+
+<p>Nowhere else was the Virgin so well cared for, so cherished, so
+emphatically proclaimed the absolute mistress of the realm thus offered
+to Her; and one detail proved this. In every other cathedral kings,
+saints, bishops, and benefactors lay buried in the depths of the soil;
+not so at Chartres. Not a body had ever been buried there; this church
+had never been made a sarcophagus, because, as one of its
+historians&mdash;old Rouillard&mdash;says, &quot;it has the preeminent distinction of
+being the couch or bed of the Virgin.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Thus it was Her home; here She was supreme amid the court of Her Elect,
+watching over the sacramental Body of Her Son in the sanctuary of the
+inmost chapel, where lamps were ever burning, guarding Him as She had
+done in His infancy; holding Him on Her knee in every carving, every
+painted window; seen in every storey of the building, between the ranks
+of saints, and sitting at last on a pillar, revealing herself to the
+poof and lowly, under the humble aspect of a sunburnt woman, scorched by
+the dog-days, tanned by wind and rain. Nay, She went lower still, down
+to the cellars of Her palace, waiting in the crypt to give audience to
+the waverers, the timid souls who were abashed by the sunlit splendour
+of Her Court.</p>
+
+<p>How completely does this sanctuary&mdash;where the sweet and awful presence
+is ever felt of the Child who never leaves His Mother&mdash;lift the spirit
+above all realities, into the secret rapture of pure beauty!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 281 -->And how good must They both be,&quot; Durtal said to himself, as he looked
+round and found himself alone, &quot;never to abandon this desert, never to
+weary of waiting for worshippers! But for the honest country folk who
+come at all hours to kiss the pillar, what a solitude it would be, even
+on Sunday, for this cathedral is never full. However, to be just, at the
+nine o'clock mass on Sundays the lower end of the nave is thronged,&quot; and
+he smiled, remembering that end of the church packed with little girls
+brought in schools by Sisters, and with peasant women who, not being
+able to see there to read their prayers, would light ends of taper and
+crowd together closely, several looking over one book.</p>
+
+<p>This familiarity, this childlike simplicity of piety, which the dreadful
+sacristans of Paris would never endure in a church, were' so natural at
+Chartres, so thoroughly in harmony with the homely and unceremonious
+welcome of Our Lady!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;A thing to be ascertained,&quot; said Durtal, starting on a new line of
+thought, &quot;is whether this church has preserved its surface uninjured, or
+whether it may not have been coloured in the thirteenth century. Some
+writers assert that, in Medi&aelig;val times, the interiors of cathedrals were
+always painted. Is that the fact? Or, admitting that the statement is
+correct as to all Romanesque churches, is it equally so with regard to
+Gothic churches?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For my part, I like to believe that the sanctuary of Chartres was never
+befooled with gaudiness, such as we have to endure at Saint Germain des
+Pr&egrave;s, in Paris, and Notre Dame la Grande at Poitiers. In fact such
+colour can only be conceived of&mdash;if at all&mdash;as used in small chapels;
+why stain the walls of a cathedral with motley? For this tattooing, so
+to speak, reduces the sense of space, brings down the roof, and makes
+the pillars clumsy; in short, it eliminates the mysterious soul of the
+nave, and destroys the sober majesty of the aisle with its feebly vulgar
+fret or guilloche, lozenges or crosses, scattered over the pillars and
+walls, in a paste of treacly yellow, endive-green, vinous purple, lava
+drab, brick red&mdash;a whole range of dull and dirty colours; to say nothing
+of the horror of a vault dotted with stars that look as if they had been
+cut out of gilt paper and stuck against a smalt background, a sky of
+washing-blue!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 282 -->It is endurable&mdash;if it must be&mdash;in the Sainte-Chapelle, because it is
+very small, an oratory, a shrine; it might even be intelligible in that
+wonderful church at Brou, which is a boudoir; its vaulting and pendants
+are in polychrome and gold, and the ground has been paved with enamelled
+tiles, of which visible traces remain round the tombs. This gaudiness of
+the roof and floor was in harmony with the filagree tracery of the
+walls, the heraldic glass, and the clear windows, the profusion of
+lace-like carving and coats of arms in the stone-work, blossoming with
+bunches of daisies mingling with labels, mottoes, monograms, Saint
+Francis' girdles and knots. The colouring was in keeping with the
+alabaster retables, the black marble tombs, the pinnacled tabernacles
+with their crockets of curled and dentate foliage. We can then quite
+easily imagine the columns and walls painted, the ribs and bosses washed
+with gold, and making a harmonious whole of this <i>bonbonni&egrave;re</i>, which
+indeed is a piece of jewelry rather than of architecture.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This building at Brou was the last effort of medi&aelig;val times, the last
+rocket flung up by the flamboyant Gothic style&mdash;a Gothic which though
+fallen from its glory struggled against death, fought against returning
+paganism and the invading Renaissance. The era of the great cathedrals
+ended in the production of this exquisite abortion, which was in its way
+a masterpiece, a gem of prettiness, of ingenuity, of tormented and
+coquettish taste.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It was emblematic of the soul of the sixteenth century, already devoid
+of reserve; the sanctuary, too brightly lighted, was secularized; we
+here see it fully blown, and it never folded up or veiled itself again.
+We discern in this a lady's bower, all paint and gold; the little
+chapels (or pews) with chimney-places where Margaret of Austria could
+warm herself as she heard Mass, furnished with scented cushions,
+provided with sweetmeats and toys and dogs.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Brou is a fine lady's drawing-room, not the house for all comers. Then,
+naturally, with its screen-work, and the carving of the rood-loft
+stretching like a lace portal across the entrance to the choir, it
+invites, it almost requires some skilful tinting of the details, the
+touches of colour that complete it, and harmonize it finally with the
+elegance of the founder, the Princess Marguerite, whose presence is far
+<!-- Page 283 -->more conspicuous in this little church than is that of the Virgin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Even then it would be satisfactory to know whether the walls and
+pillars at Brou ever were really painted; the contrary seems proven. But
+in any case, though a touch of <i>rouge</i> might not ill beseem this curious
+sanctum, it would not be so at Chartres, for the only suitable hue is
+the shining, greasy patina, grey turning to silver, stone-colour turning
+buff&mdash;the colouring given by age, by time helped by accumulated vapours
+of prayer and the fumes of incense and tapers!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal, arguing over his own reflections, ended by reverting, as he
+always did, to his own person, saying to himself,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Who knows that I may not some day bitterly regret this cathedral and
+all the sweet meditations it suggests; for, after all, I shall have no
+more opportunities for such long loitering, such relaxation of mind,
+since I shall be subject to the discipline of bells ringing for
+conventual drill if I suffer myself to be locked up in a cloister!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Who knows whether, in the silence of a cell, I should not miss even the
+foolish cawing of those black jackdaws that croak without pause,&quot; he
+went on, looking up with a smile at the cloud of birds that settled on
+the towers; and he recalled a legend which tells that since the fire in
+1836 these birds quit the cathedral every evening at the very hour when
+the conflagration began, and do not return till dawn, after spending the
+night in a wood at three leagues from Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>This tale is as absurd as another, also dear to the old wives of the
+city, and which tells that if you spit on a certain square of stone, set
+with black cement into the pavement behind the choir, blood will exude.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Hah, it is you, Madame Bavoil.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, our friend, I myself. I have just been on an errand for the
+Father, and am going home again to make the soup. And you, are you
+packing your trunks?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;My trunks?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why, are not you going off to a convent?&quot; said she, laughing.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Would not you like to see it?&quot; exclaimed Durtal. &quot;Catch me at that!
+Enlisting as a private subject to a <!-- Page 284 -->pious drill, one of a poor squad,
+whose every movement must mark time, and who, though he is not expected
+to keep his hands over the seam of his trowsers, is required to hide
+them under his scapulary&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ta, ta, ta,&quot; interrupted the housekeeper, &quot;I tell you once more, you
+are grudging, bargaining with God&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But before coming to so serious a decision it is quite necessary that I
+should argue all the pros and cons; in such a case some mental
+litigation is clearly permissible.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>She shrugged her shoulders; and there was such peace in her face, such a
+glow of flame lurked behind the liquid blackness of her eyes, that
+Durtal stood looking at her, admiring the honesty and purity of a soul
+which could thus rise to the threshold of her eyes and come forth in her
+look.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How happy you are!&quot; he exclaimed.</p>
+
+<p>A cloud dimmed her eyes, and she looked down.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Envy no one, our friend,&quot; said she, &quot;for each has his own struggles and
+griefs.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And when he had parted from her, Durtal, as he went home, thought of the
+disasters she had confessed, the cessation of her intercourse with
+Heaven, the fall of a soul that had been wont to soar above the clouds.
+How she must suffer!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No, no,&quot; he said, &quot;the service of the Lord is not all roses. If we
+study the lives of the Saints we see these Elect tormented by dreadful
+maladies, and the most painful trials. No, holiness on earth is no
+child's play, life is not amusement. To Saints, indeed, even on earth
+excessive suffering finds compensation in excessive joys; but to other
+Christians, such small fry as we are, what distress and trouble! We
+question the everlasting silence and none answers; we wait and none
+comes. In vain do we proclaim Him as Illimitable, Incomprehensible,
+Unthinkable, and confess that every effort of our reason is vain, we
+cannot cease to wonder, and still less cease to suffer! And yet&mdash;and yet
+if we consider, the darkness about us is not absolutely impenetrable,
+there is light in places and we can discern some truths, such as this:</p>
+
+<p>&quot;God treats us as He treats plants. He is, in a certain sense, the
+soul's year; but a year in which the order of the seasons is reversed;
+for the spiritual seasons begin with <!-- Page 285 -->spring, followed by winter, and
+then autumn comes, followed by summer.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The moment of conversion is the spring, the soul is joyful and Christ
+sows the good seed; then comes the cold and all is dark, the
+terror-stricken soul believes itself forsaken and bewails itself; but
+without its feeling it during the trials of the purgatorial life, the
+seed germinates in the contemplative peace of autumn and flourishes in
+the summer life of Union.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Aye; but each one must be the helping gardener of his own soul,
+listening to the instructions of the Master who plans the task and
+directs the work. Alas, we are no more the humble labourers of the
+Middle Ages, who toiled, giving God thanks, who submitted without
+discussion to the Master's orders. We, by our little faith, have
+exhausted the value of prayer, the panacea of aspirations; consequently
+many things seem to us unjust and cruel, and we rebel, we ask for
+pledges; we hesitate to begin our task, we want to be paid in advance,
+and our distrust makes us vile!&mdash;O Lord, give us grace to pray, and
+never dream of demanding an earnest of Thy favours! Give us grace to
+obey and be silent!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And I may add,&quot; said Durtal to himself as he smiled on Madame Mesurat,
+who opened the door in answer to his ring, &quot;Grant me, Lord, the grace
+not to be too much irritated by the buzzing of this great fly, the
+inexhaustible flow of this good woman's tongue!&quot;</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XIV" id="CHAPTER_XIV"><!-- Page 286 --></a>CHAPTER XIV.</h2>
+
+
+<p>&quot;What a fearful muddle, what a sea of ink is this menagerie of good and
+evil emblems!&quot; exclaimed Durtal, laying down his pen.</p>
+
+<p>He had harnessed himself that morning to the task of investigating the
+symbolical fauna of the Middle Ages. At first sight the subject had
+struck him as newer and less arduous, and certainly as less lengthy,
+than the article he had thought of writing on the Primitive German
+Painters. But he now sat dismayed before his books and notes, seeking a
+clue to guide him through the mass of contradictory evidence that lay
+before him.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I must take things in their order,&quot; said he to himself, &quot;if indeed any
+principle of selection is possible in such confusion.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Beast-books of Medi&aelig;val times knew all the monsters of
+paganism&mdash;Satyrs, Fauns, Sphinxes, Harpies, Centaurs, Hydras, Pygmies,
+and Sirens; these were all regarded as various aspects of the Evil
+Spirit, so no research is needed as to their meaning; they are but a
+residuum of Antiquity. The true source of mystic zoology is not in
+mythology, but in the Bible, which classifies beasts as clean and
+unclean, makes them symbolize virtues and vices, some species being
+allegorical of heavenly personages, and other embodying the Devil.</p>
+
+<p>Starting from this base, it may be observed that the liturgical
+interpreters of the animal world distinguished beasts from animals,
+including under the former head wild and untamable creatures, and under
+the second gentle and timid creatures and domestic animals.</p>
+
+<p>The ornithologists of the Church, furthermore, represent birds as being
+the righteous, while Bo&euml;tius, on the other hand, often quoted by
+Medi&aelig;val writers, credited them with incon<!-- Page 287 -->stancy, and Melito compares
+them in turn to Christ, to the Devil, and to the Jewish nation. It may
+be added that Richard of Saint Victor, disregarding these views, sees in
+winged fowl a symbol of the life of the soul, as in the four-footed
+beast he sees the life of the body&mdash;&quot;And that gets us no further!&quot;
+sighed Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This is beside the mark. We must find some other symbolism, closer and
+clearer.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here the classification of naturalists would be useless, for a biped
+and a reptile not unfrequently bear the same interpretation as emblems.
+The simplest plan will be to divide the Church menagerie into two large
+classes, real beasts and monsters; there is no creature that we may not
+include in one or the other category.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal paused to reflect:</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nevertheless to arrive at a clearer notion and better appreciate the
+importance of certain families in Catholic Mythography, we had better
+first take out all those animals which symbolize God, the Virgin, and
+the Devil, setting them aside to be referred to when they may elucidate
+other figures; and at the same time weed out those which apply to the
+Evangelists and are combined in the figures of the Tetramorph.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The surface thus being removed, we may investigate the remainder, the
+figurative language of ordinary or monstrous beings.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The animal emblems of God are numerous; the Scriptures are filled with
+creatures emblematic of the Saviour. David compares Him, by comparing
+himself, to the pelican in the wilderness, to the owl in its nest, to a
+sparrow alone on the house-top, to the dove, to a thirsting hart; the
+Psalms are a treasury of analogies with His qualities and His names.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Saint Isidor of Seville&mdash;Monseigneur Sainct Ysidore, as the naturalists
+of old are wont to call him&mdash;figures Jesus as a lamb by reason of his
+innocence, as a ram because He is the head of the Flock, even as a
+he-goat because the Redeemer was subject to the flesh of iniquity.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Some took as His image the ox, the sheep, and the calf, as beasts meet
+for sacrifice, and others those animals that symbolize the elements: the
+lion, the eagle, the dolphin, the salamander&mdash;the kings of the earth,
+air, water, and fire. Some again, as Saint Melito, saw Him in the kid,
+<!-- Page 288 -->the deer, and even in the camel, which, however, according to another
+passage of the same author, personifies a love of flattery and of vain
+praise. Others again find Him in the scarab&aelig;us, as Saint Euchre does in
+the bee; still, the bee is regarded by Raban Maur as the unclean sinner.
+Christ's Resurrection is, to yet other writers, symbolized by the
+Ph&oelig;nix and the cock, and His wrath and power by the rhinoceros and the
+buffalo.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The iconography of the Virgin is less puzzling; She may be symbolized
+by any chaste and gentle creature. The Anonymous Englishman in his
+<i>Monastic Distinctions</i>, compares Her to the bee, which we have seen so
+vilified by the Archbishop of Mayence, but the Virgin was most
+especially represented by the dove, the bird of all others whose Church
+functions are most onerous.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;All authorities agree in taking the dove as the image at once of the
+Virgin and of the Paraclete. According to Saint Mechtildis, it is the
+simplicity of the heart of Jesus; with others it signifies the
+preachers, the active religious life, as contrasted with the turtle
+dove, which personifies the contemplative life, since the ring-dove
+flies and coos in company, whereas the turtle dove rejoices apart and
+alone.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To Bruno of Asti the dove is also an image of patience, a figure of the
+prophets.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As to the beasts symbolizing Hell and evil, they are almost without
+number; the whole creation of monsters is to be found there. Then among
+real animals we find: the serpent&mdash;the aspic of Scripture, the scorpion,
+the wolf as mentioned by Jesus Himself, the leopard noted by Saint
+Melito as being allied to Antichrist, the she-tiger representing the
+sins of arrogance, the hyena, the jackal, the bear, the wild-boar,
+which, in the Psalms, is said to destroy the vineyard of the Lord, the
+fox, described as a hypocritical persecutor by Peter of Capua and as a
+promoter of heresy by Raban Maur. All beasts of prey; and the hog, the
+toad&mdash;the instrument of witchcraft, the he-goat&mdash;the image of Satan
+himself, the dog, the cat, the ass&mdash;under whose form the Devil is seen
+in trials for witchcraft in the Middle Ages, the leech, on which the
+anonymous writer of Clairvaux casts contumely; the raven that went forth
+from the ark and did not return&mdash;it represents malice, and the dove
+which came back is virtue, Saint Ambrose <!-- Page 289 -->tells us; and the partridge
+which, according to the same writer, steals and hatches eggs she did not
+lay.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;If we may believe Saint Theobald, the Devil is also symbolized by the
+spider, for it dreads the sun as much as the Evil One dreads the Church,
+and is more apt to weave its net by night than by day, thus imitating
+Satan, who attacks man when he knows him to be sleeping and powerless to
+defend himself.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Prince of Darkness is also to be seen as the lion and the eagle
+interpreted in an evil sense.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This,&quot; reflected Durtal, &quot;is the same fact as we find in the expressive
+symbolism of colours and flowers; constantly a double meaning. The two
+antagonistic interpretations are almost invariably met with in the lore
+of hieroglyphics, excepting only in that of gems.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus it is that the lion, defined by Saint Hildegarde as the image of
+zeal for God, the lion, figuring the Son Himself, becomes to Hugh of
+Saint Victor the emblem of cruelty. Basing their argument on a text in
+the Psalms, certain writers identify it with Lucifer. He is in fact the
+lion who seeks whom he may devour, the lion who rushes on his victim.
+David speaks of him with the dragon to be trodden under foot, and Saint
+Peter in his first Epistle describes him as roaring in quest of a
+Christian to devour.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is the same with the eagle, which Hugh of Saint Victor calls the
+standard of Pride. Chosen by Bruno of Asti, Saint Isidor and Saint
+Anselm to represent the Saviour, the Fisher of Men, because he pounces
+from the highest sky on fish swimming on the surface of the water and
+carries them up, the eagle, classed in Leviticus and Deuteronomy with
+the unclean beasts, is transformed, as being a bird of prey, into a
+personification of the Devil snatching away souls to gnaw and tear them.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus every ferocious beast or bird and every reptile is a manifestation
+of the Evil One,&quot; Durtal concluded.</p>
+
+<p>To pass to the Tetramorph. The evangelistic animals are well known:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>Saint Matthew, who expatiates on the subject of the Incarnation and sets
+forth the human genealogy of the Messiah, is symbolized by a man.</p>
+
+<p>Saint Mark, who more especially devotes his book to the miracles of the
+Son, saying less about His doctrine than <!-- Page 290 -->about His acts and His
+resurrection, has the Lion for his attribute.</p>
+
+<p>Saint Luke, who writes more especially of the virtues of Jesus, of His
+patience, meekness, and mercy, and who dwells at length on His
+sacrifice, is distinguished by the Ox or Calf.</p>
+
+<p>Saint John, who preaches above all else the Divinity of the Word, is
+represented by the Eagle.</p>
+
+<p>And the meaning assigned to the ox, the lion, and the eagle, is in
+perfect accordance with the character and personal aim of each Gospel.</p>
+
+<p>The lion, emblematical of Omnipotence, is also the apt allegory of the
+Resurrection. All the primitive naturalists, Saint Epiphanius, Saint
+Anselm, Saint Yves of Chartres, Saint Bruno of Asti, Saint Isidor,
+Adamantius, all accept the legend that the lion-cub after its birth
+remains lifeless for three days; then on the fourth day it awakes as it
+hears its father's roar and springs full of life out of the den. Thus
+Christ, rising at the end of three days, escapes from the tomb at the
+call of His Father.</p>
+
+<p>The belief still prevailed that the lion sleeps with its eyes open;
+hence it became the emblem of vigilance, and Saint Hilary and Saint
+Augustine read in this manner of taking repose an allusion to the Divine
+nature, which was not extinguished even in the sepulchre, though the
+human nature of the Redeemer was in truth dead.</p>
+
+<p>Finally, as it was considered certain that this animal effaced the
+traces of its steps in the sand of the desert with its tail, Raban Maur,
+Saint Epiphanius, and Saint Isidor regarded it as signifying the Saviour
+veiling His Godhead under the forms of the flesh.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Not an ordinary beast&mdash;the lion!&quot; exclaimed Durtal. &quot;Well,&quot; he went on,
+consulting his notes, &quot;the ox is less pretentious! It is the paragon of
+strength with humility; according to Saint Paul it is emblematical of
+the priesthood; of the preacher, according to Raban Maur; of the Bishop,
+according to Peter Cantor, because, says this writer, the prelate wears
+a mitre of which the two horns resemble those of an ox, and he uses
+these horns, which are the wisdom of the Two Testaments, to rip up
+heretics. Still, in spite of these more or less ingenious
+interpretations, the ox is in fact the beast of immolation and
+sacrifice.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 291 -->Turning to the eagle, it is, as we have seen, the Messiah pouncing on
+souls to catch them; but other meanings are ascribed to it by Saint
+Isidor and by Vincent of Beauvais. If we believe them, the eagle that
+desires to test the prowess of his eaglets takes them in his talons and
+carries them out into the sun, compelling them to look with their eyes
+as they begin to open, on the blazing orb. The eagle which is dazzled by
+the fire is dropped and cast away by the parent bird. Thus doth God
+reject the soul which cannot gaze on him with the contemplative eye of
+love!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The eagle, again, is typical of the Resurrection; Saint Epiphanius and
+Saint Isidor explain it thus: The eagle in old age flies up so near to
+the sun that its feathers catch fire; revived by the flames, it drops
+into the nearest spring, bathes in it three times and comes out
+regenerate: is not this indeed the paraphrase of the Psalmist's verse,
+&quot;Thy youth shall be renewed as the eagle's&quot;? Saint Madalene of Pazzi,
+however, regards it differently, and takes it to typify faith leaning on
+charity.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I shall have to find a place for all these documents in my article,&quot;
+sighed Durtal, placing these notes in a separate wrapper.</p>
+
+<p>Now for the chimerical fauna introduced from the East, imported into
+Europe by the Crusaders, and travestied by the illuminators of missals
+and by image-makers.</p>
+
+<p>Foremost, the dragon, which we already find rampant and busy in
+mythology and in the Bible.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal rose and went into his library to find a book, &quot;Traditions
+t&eacute;ratologiques,&quot; by Berger de Xivrey. It contained long extracts from
+the &quot;Romance of Alexander,&quot; which was the delight of the grown-up
+children of the Middle Ages.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Dragons,&quot; says this narrative, &quot;are larger than all other serpents, and
+longer.... They fly through the air, which is darkened by the disgorging
+of their stench and venom ... This venom is so deadly that if a man
+should be touched by it or come nigh it, it would seem to him a burning
+fire, and would raise his skin in great blisters, as though he had been
+scalded.&quot; And the author adds: &quot;The sea is swollen up by their venom.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Dragons have a crest, sharp talons, and a hissing throat, and are almost
+unconquerable. Albertus Magnus tells us, <!-- Page 292 -->however, that magicians, when
+they wish to subdue them, beat as loudly as they can on drums, and that
+the dragon, imagining that it is the roll of thunder, which they greatly
+dread, let themselves be handled quietly and are taken.</p>
+
+<p>The enemy of this winged reptile is the elephant, which sometimes
+succeeds in crushing it by falling on it with all its weight; but most
+times it is killed by the dragon, which feeds on its blood, of which the
+freshness allays the intolerable burning caused by its own venom.</p>
+
+<p>Next to this monster comes the gryphon, a combination of the quadruped
+and the bird, for it has the body of the lion and the head and talons of
+the eagle. Then the basilisk, regarded as the king of serpents; it is
+four feet long, and has a tail as thick as a tree, and spotted with
+white. Its head bears a tuft in shape like a crown; it has a strident
+voice, and its eye is murderous, &quot;A look,&quot; says the &quot;Romance of
+Alexander,&quot; &quot;so piercing, that it is pestilential and deadly to all
+beasts, whether venomous or no.&quot; Its breath is no less fetid, nor less
+dangerous, for, &quot;by its breath are all things infected, and when it is
+dying it is fain to disgorge it; it stinks so that all other beasts flee
+from it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Its most formidable foe is the weasel, which bites its throat, &quot;though
+it be a beast no bigger than a rat,&quot; for &quot;God hath made nothing without
+reason and remedy,&quot; the pious Medi&aelig;val writer concludes.</p>
+
+<p>Why the weasel? There is nothing to show; nor was this little creature,
+who did such good service, honoured by our forefathers as having a
+favourable meaning.</p>
+
+<p>It is symbolical of dissimulation and depravity, and taken to typify the
+degrading life of the mountebank. It may also be remembered that this
+carnivorous beast, which was supposed to carry its young in the mouth
+and give birth to them through the ear, is numbered among the unclean
+animals in the Bible.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This zoological hom&oelig;opathy is rather inconsistent,&quot; observed Durtal,
+&quot;unless the similar interpretation given to these two creatures, hating
+each other, may signify that the Devil devours himself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Next we have the ph&oelig;nix, &quot;a bird of very fine plumage resembling the
+peacock; it is very solitary, and feeds on the seeds of the ash;&quot; its
+colour, moreover, is of purple overshot <!-- Page 293 -->with gold; and because it is
+said to rise again from its ashes, it is always typical of the
+Resurrection of Christ.</p>
+
+<p>The unicorn was one of the most amazing creatures in mystical natural
+history.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is a very cruel beast, with a great and thick body after the fashion
+of a horse; it hath for a weapon a great horn, half a fathom in length,
+so sharp and so hard that there is nothing it cannot pierce.... When men
+need to take it they bring a virgin maid to the place where they know
+that it has its abode. When the unicorn sees her and knows that she is a
+virgin, it lieth down to sleep in her lap, doing her no harm; then come
+the hunters and kill it.... Likewise, if she be not a pure maid the
+unicorn will not sleep, but killeth the damsel who is not pure.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Whence we conclude that the unicorn is one of the emblems of chastity,
+as also is another very strange beast of which Saint Isidor speaks: the
+porphyrion.</p>
+
+<p>This has one foot like that of the partridge, and the other webbed like
+that of a goose, its peculiarity consists in mourning over adultery, and
+loving its master so faithfully that it dies of pity in his arms when it
+learns that his wife has deceived him. So that this species was soon
+extinct!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There must be some more fabulous beasts to be included,&quot; murmured
+Durtal, again turning over his papers.</p>
+
+<p>He found the wyvern, a sort of Melusina, half woman and half serpent; a
+very cruel beast, full of malice and devoid of pity, Saint Ambrose tells
+us; the manicoris, with the face of a man, the tawny eyes and crimson
+mane of a lion, a scorpion's tail, and the flight of an eagle; this sort
+is insatiable by human flesh. The leoncerote, offspring of the male
+hyena and the lioness, having the body of an ass, the legs of a deer,
+the breast of a wild beast, a camel's head, and armed with terrible
+fangs; the tharanda, which, according to Hugh of Saint Victor, has the
+shape of the ox, the profile of the stag, the fur of the bear, and which
+changes colour like the cameleon; finally, the sea-monk, the most
+puzzling of all, since Vincent of Beauvais describes it as having its
+body covered with scales, and it is furnished, in lieu of arms, with
+fins all over claws, besides having a monk's shaven head ending in the
+snout of a carp.</p>
+
+<p>Others were also invented, as for instance the gargoyles, hybrid
+monsters, signifying the vomiting forth of sin ejected <!-- Page 294 -->from the
+sanctuary; reminding the passer-by who sees them pouring forth the water
+from the gutter, that when seen outside the church, they are the
+voidance of the spirit, the cloaca of the soul!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But,&quot; said Durtal to himself, &quot;that seems to me enough of the matter.
+From the point of view of symbolism this menagerie is not particularly
+interesting since these monsters&mdash;the wyvern, the manicoris, the
+leoncerote, the tharanda and sea-monk&mdash;all mean the same thing, and all
+embody the Spirit of Evil.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He took out his watch.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Come,&quot; said he, &quot;I have still time enough before dinner to go through
+the list of real animals.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And he turned over his notes on birds.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The cock,&quot; said he, &quot;is prayer, watchfulness, the preacher, the
+Resurrection, since it is the first to wake at daybreak; the peacock,
+that has, as an old writer says, &quot;the voice of a devil and the feathers
+of an angel,&quot; is a mass of contradictory symbols: it typifies pride,
+and, according to Saint Antony of Padua, immortality, as well as
+vigilance by reason of the eyes in its tail. The pelican is the image of
+contemplation and of charity; of love, too, according to Saint Madalene
+of Pazzi; the sparrow symbolizes penitential solitude; the swallow, sin;
+the swan, pride, according to Raban Maur; diligence and solicitude
+according to Thomas de Catimpr&eacute;; the nightingale is mentioned by Saint
+Mechtildis as meaning the tender soul; and the same saint compares the
+lark to persons who do good works with cheerfulness; it is to be noted
+too that in the windows of Bourges the lark means charity to the sick.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here are others specified by Hugh of Saint Victor. To him the vulture
+means idleness; the kite, rapacity; the raven, detraction; the white
+owl, hypochondria; the common owl, ignorance; the magpie, chattering
+talk; and the hoopoe, sluttishness and evil report.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This is all a sorry medley!&quot; said Durtal, &quot;and I fear it will be the
+same with the mammalia and other beasts!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He compared a few passages. The ox, the lamb, the sheep, we have seen.
+The sheep is the type of timidity and meekness, and Saint Pacomius
+embodies in him the monk who lives punctual and obedient, and loving his
+brethren. Saint Melito on his part ascribes hypocrisy to the ostrich,
+<!-- Page 295 -->temporal power to the rhinoceros, human frailty to the spider; we may
+also mention among the crustacea, the crab as symbolizing heresy and the
+synagogue, because it walks backwards and away from the path of
+righteousness. Among fish, the whale is the emblem of the tomb, just as
+Jonas, who came out of it after three days, is typical of Jesus risen
+from the dead. Among rodents the beaver is the image of Christian
+prudence, because, says the legend, when he is pursued by hunters he
+tears with his teeth the pouch containing castoreum and flings it at the
+foe. For this reason it is likewise the animal representative of the
+text in the Gospel which declares that a man must cut off the offending
+member which is an occasion of sin.</p>
+
+<p>Let us pause before the den of wild beasts.</p>
+
+<p>According to Hugh of Saint Victor the wolf is avarice; the fox is
+cunning; Adamantius says that the wild boar represents blind rage; the
+leopard wrath, ambush and daring; the tiger, and the hyena, which can
+change its sex at will and imitate the voice of man, signifies
+hypocrisy; while Saint Hildegarde shows that the panther, by reason of
+the beauty of its spots, is typical of vain-glory.</p>
+
+<p>We need not dwell on the bull, the bison and the buffalo; the symbolists
+regard them as emblems of brute force and pride; while the goat and
+boar-pig are vessels of lust and filth.</p>
+
+<p>They divide this honour with the toad, an unclean reptile; the
+habitation of the Devil, who assumes its form to show himself to the
+female saints&mdash;for instance to Saint Theresa. As to the hapless frog it
+is equally defamed because of its likeness to the toad.</p>
+
+<p>The stag is in better odour. Saint Jerome and Cassiodorus say it
+exemplifies the Christian who overcomes sin by the sacrament of penance,
+or by martyrdom. Representing God in the Psalms, it is also taken as the
+heathen desiring baptism; a legend attributes to it so vehement a horror
+of the Serpent, in other words of the Devil, that whenever it can it
+attacks and devours him, but if it subsequently goes for three hours
+without drinking, it dies; hence after that meal it runs to and fro in
+the forest seeking a spring of which, if it finds one, it drinks, and is
+then many years younger. The she-goat is sometimes held in ill-fame as
+being akin to the he-goat, but it more often is regarded as <!-- Page 296 -->the
+Well-Beloved, to which the Bride in Canticles compares it. The hedgehog,
+hiding in crannies, is interpreted by Saint Melito as the sinner, by
+Peter of Capua as the penitent. As to the horse, as a creature of vanity
+and pride, it is opposed by Peter Cantor and Adamantius to the ox, which
+is all gravity and simplicity. It is well, however, to observe that to
+confuse the matter, by presenting the horse under another aspect, Saint
+Eucher compares it to a saint, and the Anonymous Monk of Clairvaux
+identifies the Devil with the ox. The poor ass is no better treated by
+Hugh of Saint Victor, who accuses it of stupidity, by Saint Gregory the
+Great, who taxes it with laziness, and Peter of Capua, who speaks of its
+lust. It must, however; be observed that Saint Melito compares it with
+Christ for its humility, and that the exegetists explain the ass's foal
+ridden by Christ on Palm Sunday as an image of the Gentiles, as they
+interpret the she-ass that threw Him to mean the Jews.</p>
+
+<p>Finally, two domestic animals dear to man, the cat and the dog, are
+generally contemned by the mystics. The dog, typical of sin, says Peter
+Cantor, and the most quarrelsome of beasts, adds Hugh of Saint Victor,
+is the creature that returns to his vomit; it also prefigures the
+reprobates of whom the Apocalypse speaks, who are to be driven out of
+the heavenly Jerusalem; Saint Melito speaks of it as the apostate, and
+Saint Pacomius as the rapacious monk, but Raban Maur redeems it a little
+from this condemnation by specifying it as emblematic of confessors.</p>
+
+<p>The cat, which is but once mentioned in the Bible&mdash;in the Book of
+Baruch&mdash;is invariably abhorred by the primitive naturalists, who accuse
+it of embodying treachery and hypocrisy, and of lending its skin to the
+Devil, to enable him to appear in its shape to sorcerers.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal turned over a few more pages, discovering that the hare typified
+timidity and cowardice, and the snail laziness; noting the opinion of
+Adamantius, who ascribes levity and a mocking spirit to the monkey; that
+of Peter of Capua and of the Anonymous writer of Clairvaux, that the
+lizard, which crawls and hides in cracks in the walls, is, as well as
+the serpent, an emblem of evil; and he recorded the special ascription
+of ingratitude by Christ Himself to the viper, for He gives the name to
+the Jewish race. Durtal then hastily <!-- Page 297 -->dressed, fearing to be late, as he
+was dining with the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin and the Abb&eacute; Plomb. Pursued by Madame
+Mesurat, who insisted on dealing him one more blow with the
+clothes-brush, he rushed downstairs, and was soon at his friend's door.</p>
+
+<p>Madame Bavoil, who opened it, appeared in a cap all askew and hair
+loose, up-turned sleeves and scorched arms, with cheeks crimson from the
+kitchen fire. She confessed to the concoction of a dish of beef <i>&agrave; la
+mode</i> softened by calf's foot jelly and strengthened by a dash of
+brandy, and fled, alarmed by the impatient call of a saucepan, of which
+the contents were boiling over on the hot plates of the stove, with a
+noise like cats swearing.</p>
+
+<p>Durtal found the old Abb&eacute; tormented by rheumatism, but as ever, patient
+and cheerful. They talked a little while; then, seeing that Durtal was
+looking at some little lumps of gum lying on his writing table, the Abb&eacute;
+said,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is incense from the Carmel of Chartres.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Indeed!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, the Carmelites are accustomed to burn none but genuine true
+incense. So I begged them to trust me with a specimen that I might
+procure the same quality for our cathedral.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is everywhere adulterated, I suppose?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes. This substance is found in commerce under three forms: male
+incense, which is the best if unadulterated; female incense, which is
+mixed with reddish fragments and dry grains called <i>marrons</i>; finally
+incense in powder, which is for the most part a mixture of inferior
+resin and benzoin.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And what have you there?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This is male incense; do you see those oblong tears, those almost
+transparent drops of faded amber? how different from that which they use
+at Notre Dame; it is earthy, broken, full of scraps, and it is safe to
+wager that those knobs are crystals of carbonate of lime and not beads
+of pure resin.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;this substance suggests to me the idea of a
+symbolism of odours; has it ever been worked out?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I doubt it; but in any case it would be very simple. The aromatic
+substances used in the Liturgy are reduced to three, frankincense,
+myrrh, and balm.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 298 -->Their meaning is known to you. Incense is the Divinity of the Son, and
+our prayers which rise up like vapours in the presence of the Most High,
+as the Psalmist says. Myrrh is repentance, the sufferings of Jesus, His
+death, the martyrs, and also, according to Monsieur Olier, the type of
+the Virgin who heals the souls of sinners as myrrh cauterizes the
+festering of wounds; balm is another word for virtue.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But though there are few Liturgical savours, it is not so with regard
+to mystical effluences which vary infinitely. We have, however, but
+little information on the subject.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;We merely know that the odour of sanctity is antithetical to that of
+the Devil; that many of the Elect have diffused, during their lifetime
+and after their death, an exquisite fragrance which cannot be analyzed;
+such were Madalene of Pazzi, Saint Etienne de Muret, Saint Philip Neri,
+Saint Paternianus, Saint Omer, the Venerable Francis Olympus, Jeanne de
+Matel and many more.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;We know too that our sins stink, each according to its nature; and the
+proof of this is that the saints could detect the state of men's
+consciences merely by the smell of their bodies. Do you remember how
+Saint Joseph of Cupertino exclaimed to a sinner whom he met: 'My friend,
+you smell very badly; go and wash.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To return to the odour of sanctity: in certain persons it has been
+known to assume a natural character almost identical with certain
+familiar scents. Saint Treverius exhaled a fragrance compounded of
+roses, lilies, balm, and incense; Saint Rose of Viterbo smelt of roses;
+Saint Cajetan of orange-blossom; Saint Catherine of Ricci of violets;
+Saint Theresa by turns of lily, jasmine and violet; Saint Thomas Aquinas
+of incense; Saint Francis of Paul of musk;&mdash;I mention these at random as
+they occur to me.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, and Saint Lydwine, when so ill, diffused a fragrance which also
+imparted a flavour. Her wounds exhaled a cheerful savour of spice and
+the very essence of Flemish home cooking&mdash;a refined extract of
+cinnamon.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;On the other hand,&quot; the Abb&eacute; went on, &quot;the stench of wizards and
+witches was notorious in the Middle Ages. On this point all exorcists
+and writers on Demonology are agreed; and it is almost invariably
+recorded that after an apparition of the devil a foul odour of sulphur
+was left in the cells, even when the Saints had succeeded in dislodging
+him.<!-- Page 299 --></p>
+
+<p>&quot;But the essential odour of the devil is amply recorded in the life of
+Christina of Stumbela. You are not ignorant, I suppose, of the exploits
+in which Satan indulged against that saint?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Indeed, I am, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then I may tell you that the narrative of these assaults has been
+preserved by the Bollandists, who have included the life of this pious
+woman in their biographies. It was written by Peter of Dacia, a
+Dominican, and her confessor.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Christina was born early in the thirteenth century&mdash;1242, I believe&mdash;at
+Stumbela, near Cologne.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She was persecuted by the devil from her infancy. He exhausted the
+armoury of his arts against her, appeared to her under the form of a
+cock, a bull, an apostle; covered her with lice, filled her bed with
+vermin, poisoned her blood, and as he could not make her deny God, he
+invented fresh torments.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He turned the food she put into her mouth into a toad, a snake, a
+spider, and disgusted her so effectually with all food, that she was
+dying for want of it. She spent her days in vomiting, and prayer to God
+to rescue her, but He was silent.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Still, to sustain her in such trials, the Sacrament was left to her.
+Satan, knowing this, determined to deprive her of this sustenance, and
+appeared in the form of these creatures even in the host when she
+received it. Finally, to conquer her, he took the form of a huge toad,
+and established himself in her bosom. At first Christina fainted with
+fright, but then God intervened; by His order she wrapped her hand in
+her sleeve, slipped it between her body and the belly of the reptile,
+tore away the toad, and flung it on the stones.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It was dashed to pieces, with a noise, said the saint, like an old
+shoe.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;These persecutions continued till Advent in 1268; and from that time
+the plague of filth began.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Peter of Dacia relates that one evening Christina's father came to
+fetch him from his convent in Cologne, and begged him to go with him to
+his daughter, tormented by the devil. He and another Dominican, Brother
+Wipert, set out, and on arriving at Stumbela they found in the haunted
+hut the Priest of the district, the Reverend Father Godefried, Prior of
+the Benedictines of Brunwilre, and Cellarer of that <!-- Page 300 -->convent. As they
+stood warming themselves they discoursed of the pestilential incursions
+of the devil, when suddenly the performance was repeated. They were all
+bespattered with filth, Christina being caked with it, to use the
+Friar's expression; and 'strange to say,' adds Peter of Dacia, 'this
+matter, which was but warm, burned Christina, raising blisters on her
+skin.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This continued for three days. At length, one evening, Friar Wipert,
+quite exasperated, began to recite the prayers for exorcism; but a
+terrific uproar shook the room, the candles went out, and he was hit in
+the eye by something so hard that he exclaimed, 'Woe is me! I am blind
+of an eye!'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He was led, feeling his way, into an adjoining room, where the garments
+they changed were dried, and where water was constantly heated for their
+ablutions; he was cleansed, and his eye washed. It had suffered no
+serious injury, and he returned to the other room to say Matins with the
+two Benedictines and Peter of Dacia. But before chanting the service he
+went up to the patient's bed and clasped his hands in amazement.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She was covered with filth indeed, but all was changed. The smell,
+which had been supernaturally foul, was changed to angelic fragrance;
+Christina's saintly resignation had routed the tempter of souls; and
+they all joined in praising God. What do you say to that narrative?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is astounding, certainly; but is this the only instance of such
+infernal filth?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No; in the next century analogous circumstances haunted Elizabeth de
+Reute, and likewise the Blessed B&eacute;tha. Here again Satan allowed himself
+such filthy sport. It may also be noted that in modern times acts of the
+same kind were observed in the house of the Cur&eacute; d'Ars.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But in all this I see nothing to illustrate the symbolism of perfumes,&quot;
+remarked Durtal. &quot;At any rate, the subject would seem to be narrow or
+ill-defined, and the number of odours that can be named is small.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There are certain essences mentioned in the Old Testament prefiguring
+the Virgin. Some of them are interpreted in other senses, as spikenard,
+cassia, and cinnamon. The first represents strength of soul; the second,
+sound doctrine; and the third, the sweet savour of virtue. Then <!-- Page 301 -->there
+is the essence of cedar, which in the thirteenth century symbolized the
+Doctors of the Church; and there are three specifically liturgical
+perfumes: incense, balm, and myrrh; besides the odour of sanctity, which
+in the case of some saints could be analyzed; and the demoniacal stench,
+from a mere animal smell to the horrible nastiness of rotten eggs and
+sulphur.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;We must now inquire whether the personal fragrance of the Elect is in
+harmony with the qualities or acts of which each was, on earth, the
+example or the doer; and it would seem to have been so, when we remark
+that Saint Thomas Aquinas, who composed the admirable sequence on the
+Holy Sacrament, exhaled a perfume of incense, and that Saint Catherine
+of Ricci, who was a model of humility, smelt of violets, the emblem of
+that virtue, but&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; Plomb now came in, and being informed by Durtal of the subject
+under discussion, he said,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But you have omitted from your diabolical flavours the most
+conspicuous.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How is that, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Certainly, for you have taken no account of the false fragrance which
+Satan can diffuse. In fact, his baleful effluvia are of two kinds: one
+characterized by the stench of sulphurous waters and drains; the other
+by a false odour of sanctity, delicious gusts of sweetness and
+temptation. This is how the Evil One tried to seduce Dominico de Gusman;
+he bathed him in delicious vapours, hoping thus to inspire him with
+notions of vain-glory; thus, too, did he to Jourdain of Saxony, who
+exhaled a sweet odour when saying Mass. God showed him that this
+phenomenon was of infernal origin, and it then ceased.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And I recollect a singular anecdote told by Quercetanus concerning a
+mistress of Charlemagne's who died. The king, who worshipped her, could
+not bear to have her body interred, though it was decomposing, exhaling,
+however, a perfume of violets and roses. The body was examined, and in
+its mouth a ring was found, which was removed. The demoniacal
+enchantment forthwith ceased, the body became foul, and Charlemagne
+allowed it to be buried.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;We may add to this diabolical odour of seduction another, which is, on
+the contrary, fetid, and is used to annoy the believer, to hinder him in
+prayer, to estrange him from his <!-- Page 302 -->fellows, and drive him, if possible,
+to despair; still, this smell with which the devil infects a being may
+be included in the category of the smells of temptation&mdash;not, indeed, to
+pride, but to weakness and fear.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Meanwhile, I have something else for you,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, addressing
+Durtal. &quot;Here are the titles I have collected for you of some works on
+the symbolical animals of the Middle Ages. You have read '<i>De Bestiis et
+aliis rebus</i>,' by Hugh of Saint Victor?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Very good; you may further consult Albertus Magnus, Bartholomew de
+Glanville, and Pierre de Bressuire. I have noted on this paper a series
+of such beast-books: those of Hildebert, Philippe de Thann, Guillaume de
+Normandie, Gautier de Metz, and Richard de Fournival. Only you would
+have to go to Paris to procure them in the public libraries.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And that would not help me much,&quot; replied Durtal. &quot;I have, ere now,
+looked through many of these works, and they contain no information that
+can be of use from the point of view of symbolism. They are mere
+fabulous descriptions of animals, legends as to their origin and habits.
+The <i>Spicilegium Solesmense</i> and the <i>Analectae</i> of Dom Pitra are far
+more instructive. By his help, with that of Saint Isidor, Saint
+Epiphanius, and Hugh of Saint Victor, we can decipher the figurative
+meaning of monsters.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;They are all alike; there has been no complete or serious work produced
+on symbolism since the Middle Ages, for the Abb&eacute; Auber's work on the
+subject is a delusion. In vain will you seek for a treatise on flowers
+which even alludes to the Catholic significance of plants. I do not, of
+course, mean those silly books compiled for lovers, and called the
+Language of Flowers, which you may find on the bookstalls with old
+cookery-books and dream-books. It is the same with regard to colours;
+nothing proven or authentic has been written concerning infernal or
+celestial hues; for in fact the treatise by Fr&eacute;d&eacute;ric Portal is
+worthless. To explain Angelico's work I had to hunt here and there
+through the Mystics, to discover where I might the meanings they ascribe
+to colours; and I see plainly that I must do the same for my article on
+the emblematical fauna. There is, on the whole, nothing to be found in
+<!-- Page 303 -->technical works; it is in the Bible and in the Liturgy, the
+fountain-head of symbolical lore, that I must cast my net. By the way,
+Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;, had you not some remarks to communicate on the zoology
+of the Scriptures?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, we will go&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;To dinner, if you please,&quot; said Madame Bavoil.</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin said grace, and when they had eaten the soup the
+housekeeper served the beef.</p>
+
+<p>It was strengthening, tender, savoury to its inmost fibre, penetrated by
+the rich and highly-flavoured sauce.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You don't get the like at La Trappe, our friend, eh?&quot; said Madame
+Bavoil.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nor will he get anything so good at any other religious retreat,&quot; said
+the Abb&eacute; Plomb.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Do not discourage me beforehand,&quot; said Durtal, laughing; &quot;let me enjoy
+this without a pang&mdash;there is a time for all things.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then you are fully determined,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin, &quot;to write a
+paper for your <i>Review</i> on allegorical beasts?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I have made a list for you from the works of Fillion and of Les&ecirc;tre of
+the blunders made by the translators of the Bible when they disguised
+real beasts under chimerical names,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb. &quot;This, in a
+few words, is the upshot of my researches.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There was never any mythological fauna in the Sacred Books. The Hebrew
+text was misread by those who translated it into Greek and Latin, and
+the strange zoology that we find in certain chapters of Isaiah and Job
+is easily reduced to the nomenclature of well-known creatures.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus the onocentaurs and sirens, spoken of by the Prophet, are neither
+more nor less than jackals, if we examine the Hebrew original. The
+lamia, a vampire, half woman and half serpent like the wyvern, is a
+night bird, the white or the screech owl; the satyrs and fauns, the
+hairy beasts spoken of in the Vulgate, are, after all, no more than wild
+goats&mdash;'schirim,' as they are called in the Mosaic original.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The reptile so frequently mentioned in the Bible under the name of
+'dragon' is indicated in the original by various words, which sometimes
+mean the serpent or the crocodile, sometimes the jackal, and sometimes
+the whale; and the <!-- Page 304 -->famous unicorn of the Scriptures is merely the
+prim&aelig;val bull or auroch, which is to be seen on the Assyrian
+bas-reliefs&mdash;a race now dying out, lingering only in the remotest parts
+of Lithuania and the Caucasus.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And Behemoth and Leviathan, spoken of by Job?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The word Behemoth is a plural form in Hebrew meaning Excellence. It
+designates a prodigious and enormous beast&mdash;the rhinoceros, perhaps, or
+the hippopotamus. As to Leviathan, it was a huge reptile, a gigantic
+python.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is a pity,&quot; said Durtal. &quot;Imaginary zoology was far more
+amusing!&mdash;Why, what is this vegetable?&quot; he inquired, as he tasted a
+curious stew of greens.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Dandelions cut up and boiled with shreds of bacon,&quot; replied Madame
+Bavoil. &quot;Do you like the dish, our friend?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Indeed I do. Your dandelions are to garden spinach and chicory what the
+wild duck is to the tame, or the hare to the rabbit. And it is a fact
+that garden plants are generally poor and tasteless, while those that
+grow wild have a certain astringency and pleasant bitter flavour. It is
+the venison of vegetables that you have given us, Madame Bavoil!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I fancy,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb, who had been thoughtful, &quot;that just as
+we tried to compile a mystic flora the other day, we might make a list
+of the deadly sins as represented by animals.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Obviously, and with very little trouble. Pride is embodied in the bull,
+the peacock, the lion, the eagle, the horse, the swan, and the wild
+ass&mdash;according to Vincent de Beauvais. Avarice by the wolf, and, says
+Saint Theobald, by the spider; for lust, we have the he-goat, the boar,
+the toad, the ass, and the fly, which, Saint Gregory the Great tells,
+typifies the turbulent cravings of the senses; for envy, the
+sparrow-hawk, the owl, and screech-owl; for greediness, the hog and the
+dog; for anger, the lion and wild boar, and, according to Adamantius,
+the leopard; for sloth, the vulture, the snail, the she-ass, and, Raban
+Maur says, the mule.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As to the virtues antithetical to these vices, humility may be typified
+by the ox and the ass; indifference to worldly possessions by the
+pelican, the emblem of the contemplative life; chastity by the dove and
+the elephant, though it is true that this interpretation of Peter of
+Capua <!-- Page 305 -->is contradicted by other mystics, who accuse the elephant of
+pride, and speak of him as an 'enormous sinner'; charity by the lark and
+the pelican; temperance by the camel, which, taken in another sense,
+typifies under the name of <i>gamal</i> extravagant fury; vigilance by the
+lion, the peacock, the ant&mdash;quoted by the Abbess Herrade and the
+Anonymous monk of Clairvaux&mdash;and especially by the cock, to which Saint
+Eucher attributes this virtue in common with all other symbolists.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I may add that the dove alone epitomizes all these qualities and is the
+synthesis of all virtue.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, and she alone is never spoken of as having any evil significance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;A distinction she shares with white and blue, the only colours which
+are exempt from the law of antithesis and are never ascribed to any
+vice,&quot; said Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The dove!&quot; cried Madame Bavoil, who was changing the plates; &quot;she plays
+a beautiful part in the story of Noah's Ark. Ah! our friend, you should
+hear what Mother Jeanne de Matel says of her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What does she say, Madame Bavoil?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The admirable Jeanne begins by saying that original sin produced in
+human nature the deluge of sin from which the Virgin alone was exempted
+by the Father, who chose Her to be His one Dove.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Then she relates how Lucifer, represented by the raven, escaped from
+the ark through the window of free will; then God, to whom Mary had
+belonged from all eternity, opened the window of the Will of His
+Providence, and from His own bosom, from the heavenly Ark, He sent the
+original dove on the earth where she gathered a spray of the olive of
+His mercy, took her flight back to the Ark of Heaven, and offered this
+branch for the whole human race; She then implored Divine grace to abate
+the deluge of sin, and besought the Heavenly Noah to descend from that
+high Ark; then, without quitting the bosom of the Father from whom He is
+inseparable, He came down.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<i>Et Verbum caro factum est et habitavit in nobis</i>,&quot; the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin
+added, in conclusion.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This prefiguration of the Word by Noah is certainly curious,&quot; remarked
+Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Animals are also introduced in the iconography of the <!-- Page 306 -->saints,&quot; the
+Abb&eacute; Plomb resumed. &quot;So far as I can recollect, the ass is the attribute
+of Saint Marcellus, of Saint John Chrysostom, of Saint Germain, of Saint
+Aubert, of Saint Frances of Rome, and of some others; the stag of Saint
+Hubert and Saint Rieul; the cock of Saint Landry and Saint Vitus; the
+raven of Saint Benedict, Saint Apollinarius, Saint Vincent, Saint Ida,
+Saint Expeditus; the deer of Saint Henry; the wolf of Saint Waast, Saint
+Norbert, Saint Remaclus, and Saint Arnold; the spider betokens Saint
+Conrad and Saint Felix of Nola; the dog accompanies Saint Godfrey, Saint
+Bernard, Saint Roch, Saint Margaret of Cortona, and Saint Dominic, when
+it bears a burning torch in its mouth; the doe is the badge of Saint
+Giles, Saint Leu, Saint Genevi&egrave;ve of Brabant, and Saint Maximus; the pig
+of Saint Anthony; the dolphin of Saint Adrian, of Saint Lucian, and
+Saint Basil; the swan of Saint Cuthbert and Saint Hugh; the rat is seen
+with Saint Goutran and Saint Gertrude; the ox with Saint Cornelius,
+Saint Eustachius, Saint Honorius, Saint Thomas Aquinas, Saint Lucy,
+Saint Blandina, Saint Bridget, Saint Sylvester, Saint Sebaldus, Saint
+Saturninus; the dove belongs to Saint Gregory the Great, Saint Remi,
+Saint Ambrose, Saint Hilary, Saint Ursula, Saint Aldegonde, and Saint
+Scholastica, whose soul flew up to Heaven under that form.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And the list might be indefinitely extended. Shall you mention in your
+article these accompaniments to the saints?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In point of fact,&quot; replied Durtal, &quot;most of these attributes are based
+on history or legend, and not on symbolism; so I shall not devote any
+particular attention to them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>There was a silence.</p>
+
+<p>Then, abruptly, the Abb&eacute; Plomb, looking at his brother priest, said to
+Durtal,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am going to Solesmes again a week hence, and I told the Reverend
+Father Abbot that I should take you with me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Then, seeing Durtal's amazement, he smiled. &quot;But I will not leave you
+there,&quot; he went on, &quot;unless you wish not to return to Chartres. I only
+propose that you should pay a visit there, just long enough to breathe
+the atmosphere of the convent, to make acquaintance with the Benedictine
+Fathers, and try their life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 307 -->Durtal was silent, somewhat scared; for this proposal, simple enough as
+it was, that he should go to live for some days in a cloister, had
+startled him into a strange, a grotesque notion that if he should
+accept, it would be playing away his last card, risking a decisive step,
+taking a sort of pledge before God to settle there and end his days in
+His immediate presence.</p>
+
+<p>But what was most strange was that this idea, so imperative and
+overpowering that it excluded all possible reflection, bereft him of all
+his powers of self-protection, left him disarmed at the mercy of he knew
+not what&mdash;this idea, which nothing justified, was not centred, not fixed
+on Solesmes; whither he should retreat was for the moment of small
+importance; that was not the question; the only point to settle was
+whether he meant to yield at all to a vague impulse, to obey
+unformulated orders which were nevertheless positive, and give an
+earnest to God, Who seemed to be harassing him without any sufficient
+explanation.</p>
+
+<p>He felt himself inexorably condemned, tacitly compelled to pronounce his
+decision then and there.</p>
+
+<p>He tried to struggle, to reason, to recover his self-possession; but the
+very effort was fatal. He felt a sort of inward syncope, as though,
+while his body was still upright, his soul was fainting within him with
+fatigue and terror.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But this is madness!&quot; he cried. &quot;Madness!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why, what is the matter?&quot; cried the two priests.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I beg your pardon. Nothing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Are you in pain?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No, it is nothing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>There was an awkward pause which he was determined to break.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Did you ever take laughing gas?&quot; said he; &quot;the gas which sends you to
+sleep and is used in surgery for short operations? No? Well, you feel a
+buzzing in your brain, and just as you hear a great noise of falling
+waters you lose consciousness. That is what I am feeling; only the
+experience is not in my brain, but in my soul, which is giddy and
+helpless, on the point of fainting away.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I should like to think,&quot; said the Abb&eacute; Plomb, &quot;that it is not the
+thought of a visit to Solesmes that has thus upset you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal had not courage enough to own the truth; he <!-- Page 308 -->was afraid of
+seeming ridiculous if he confessed to such a panic; so to avoid a direct
+answer he vaguely shook his head.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And I cannot help wondering why you should hesitate, for you will be
+welcomed with open arms. The Father Abbot is a man of the highest merit,
+and, moreover, no enemy to art. Besides&mdash;and this I hope will suffice to
+reassure you&mdash;he is a most simple and kind-hearted monk.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But I have to finish my article.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The two priests laughed.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You have a week before you to write your article in.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And then, to get any benefit from a monastery, I ought not be in the
+state of dryness and diffusion in which I find myself vegetating,&quot;
+Durtal went on with difficulty.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The saints themselves are not free from distractions,&quot; replied the Abb&eacute;
+G&eacute;vresin. &quot;For instance, think of the monk of whom Tauler speaks, who,
+on quitting his cell in the month of May, would cover his face with his
+hood, that he might not see the country, and so be hindered from
+contemplating his soul.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh, our friend, must that gentle Jesus, as the Venerable Jeanne says,
+be for ever the poor man pining for admittance at the door of our heart?
+Come, just a little goodwill&mdash;open yours to Him,&quot; cried Madame Bavoil.</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal, finally driven into his last intrenchments, by a nod
+signified acquiescence in the wish of all his friends. But he did it
+with deep reluctance, for he could not rid himself of a distracting idea
+that this concession implied a vow on his part to God!</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XV" id="CHAPTER_XV"><!-- Page 309 --></a>CHAPTER XV.</h2>
+
+
+<p>This idea, which had taken firm possession of him for a few minutes,
+seemed to fade away, and by the morrow there only remained a startled
+excitement which nothing could account for; he now shrugged his
+shoulders, but still, at the bottom of his soul a vague sense of dread
+would surge up.</p>
+
+<p>Was not the very absurdity of it a proof that this notion was one of the
+presentiments that we sometimes feel without understanding it? Was it
+not, again, for lack of a command plainly given by some inward voice, a
+warning, a direct and secret hint, that he should be on his guard not to
+think of this visit to a cloister as a mere pleasure trip?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But this is monstrous!&quot; Durtal exclaimed at last. &quot;When I went to La
+Trappe for my great purification, I was not harassed by apprehensions of
+this kind; when I have gone there again several times since, it never
+occurred to me that I should really bury myself in a monastery; and now
+that it is a matter merely of a short visit to a Benedictine monastery,
+I am trembling and recalcitrant.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Such a commotion is quite childish! And yet no, not so very childish,&quot;
+he suddenly told himself. &quot;When I have been to Notre-Dame de l'Atre I
+have been sure that I should not remain, since I knew that I could not
+endure more than a month of their austere Rule; so there was nothing to
+fear; whereas in a Benedictine Abbey, where the Rule is lighter, I am
+not certain that I could not stay.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In that case&mdash;well, well, so much the better! for after all sooner or
+later I must decide, I must make up my mind as to what I really mean;
+have some definite notion of the value of my promissory notes, of the
+greater or less strength of my energy, my fitness, my limitations.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;A few months ago I longed for the monastic life, that is <!-- Page 310 -->beyond
+doubt&mdash;and now I am wavering. I have abortive gushes of feeling,
+ineffectual projects, inclinations which fail, wishes which come
+short&mdash;I will and I will not. Still it is needful to understand oneself;
+but of what use is it for me to try to sound the well of my own soul? If
+I go down into it, I find everything dark and cold and empty.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am beginning to think that by dint of staring into that darkness I am
+becoming like a child that fixes its eyes on the blackness of night; I
+end by creating phantoms and inventing terrors. That is certainly the
+case as regards this excursion to Solesmes, for there is nothing,
+absolutely nothing to justify my alarms.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How silly this all is; how much simpler it would be to allow myself to
+live, and, above all, to be led!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I have hit it,&quot; he went on after a moment's reflection. &quot;The cause of
+this turmoil is evident. It is my lack of self-abandonment, my want of
+confidence in God&mdash;yes, and my little love, my dryness of spirit, which
+have brought me to this state.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the lapse of time this disorder has brought on the malady from which
+I am suffering, an utter an&aelig;mia of the soul, aggravated by the patient's
+terrors, since he, unaware of the nature of the complaint, exaggerates
+its importance.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thus stands my balance-sheet since I came to Chartres.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The position is very different from what it was in Paris. For the phase
+I am going through is the very contrary to that in which I previously
+lived; in Paris my soul was not dry and friable, but dank and soft; it
+was saponaceous; the foot sank in it. In short, I was melting away, in a
+state of langour, more painful perhaps than this state of drought which
+is toughening me to horniness. Still on close examination, though the
+symptoms have changed, the evil persists; softness or dryness, the
+results are identical.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;At the same time it seems strange that this spiritual an&aelig;mia should now
+exhibit such opposite symptoms. On one hand I am conscious of weariness,
+indifference, and torpor in prayer; it seems to me, bitter, vain, and
+hollow, so badly do I pray; I am inclined to let everything go, to cease
+the attempt, to wait for a glow of fervour which I cannot hope for; on
+the other hand, I am at the same time conscious of a persistent and
+obstinate yearning, an invisible <!-- Page 311 -->touch, a craving for prayer, a
+constant invitation from God keeping me alert. And there are times, too,
+when, though I can prove to myself that I am not stirring, I fancy I am
+trembling and shall be swept away by a tide.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is very much of what I feel. In this frame of mind, half
+stay-at-home, half gipsy-like, if I take up a book of the higher
+mysticism&mdash;Saint Theresa or Saint Angela&mdash;that subtle touch gains
+definiteness, I am aware of shocks running through me; I fancy that my
+soul is convalescent, that it is young again, and breathes once more;
+but if I try to take advantage of this lucid moment to collect myself
+and to pray, it is all over&mdash;I flee from myself&mdash;nothing will work. What
+misery, and how pitiable!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin has guided me so far, but how?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He has trusted chiefly to the method of expectancy, restricting himself
+to combating my generally flaccid state, and invigorating me rather than
+contending with details. He has prescribed the heroic remedies of the
+soul, desiring me to communicate when he found me weak. But, if I am not
+mistaken, he is now turning his batteries. Either he is giving up a line
+of attack which has failed, or else, on the contrary, he is improving
+it, his treatment having produced, without my being aware of it, the
+effects he was aiming at; in either case, to promote or complete the
+cure, he wants to send me to a convent.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The plan seems to be, indeed, part of his system, for he did the same
+thing when he was helping in my conversion. He sent me off to a health
+resort for the soul&mdash;and the waters were powerful indeed and terrible;
+now he thinks I no longer need have so severe a treatment inflicted on
+me, and he is persuading me to stay in a more restful place, a less
+bracing air&mdash;is that it?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Even his way of coming up unexpectedly and hurling his opinion at me is
+not quite the same as it was. This time, it was, indeed, not he who
+undertook to crystallize my irresolution by announcing my departure for
+Solesmes; but it comes to the same thing. For, after all, there is
+something not quite above board in this affair. Why did the Abb&eacute; Plomb
+promise the Benedictines that he would take me with him?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He certainly acted on the request of the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin. There can have
+been no other reason for his talking of <!-- Page 312 -->me to the Fathers. I have,
+indeed, spoken to him of my distress of mind, of my vague craving for
+retirement, and my love for monasteries. But I certainly did not suggest
+that he should thus take the lead, and hurry matters on so!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here I am, as usual, imagining plots and schemes, looking for things
+that never existed, and discerning motives where perhaps there are none.
+And even if there were! Is it not for my benefit that these good friends
+are laying their heads together?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I have only to hear and obey. Now to have done with this and return to
+the Bestiary; for I want to finish this work before I go.&quot; And posting
+himself in front of the cathedral, he studied the south porch, which had
+most of zoological mysticism and devilries.</p>
+
+<p>But he did not find the monstrosities of his fancy. At Chartres the
+Vices and Virtues were not symbolized by more or less chimerical
+creatures, but by human faces. After careful search he discovered on
+some of the pillars of the middle doorway the Vices embodied in small
+carved groups: Lust, as a woman fondling a young man; Drunkenness as a
+boor about to hit a bishop; Discord by a husband quarrelling with his
+wife, while an empty bottle and a broken distaff lie near them.</p>
+
+<p>By way of infernal monsters, the utmost he could discern,&mdash;and that by
+dislocating his neck&mdash;were two dragons in the right-hand bay, one
+exorcised by a monk and the other bridled by a Saint with his stole.</p>
+
+<p>Of divine beasts he could distinguish in the row of Virtues certain
+female figures with symbolical creatures by their side: Docility
+accompanied by an ox; Chastity by a ph&oelig;nix; Charity by a sheep;
+Meekness by a lamb; Fortitude by a lion; Temperance by a camel. Why
+should the ph&oelig;nix here typify Chastity, for it is not used generally in
+that sense in the Bird-books of the Middle Ages?</p>
+
+<p>Somewhat disconcerted by the poverty of the fauna of Chartres, he
+comforted himself by a study of this southern porch; it was a match for
+that on the north, and repeated, with a variant, the subject of the west
+front&mdash;the glorification of Christ, but in His function as the Supreme
+Judge, and in the person of His Saints.</p>
+
+<p>This front, begun in the time of Philip Augustus, and <!-- Page 313 -->built at the cost
+of the Comte de Dreux and his wife Alice of Brittany, was not completed
+till the time of Philippe le Bel. It was divided, like the other two,
+into three portions: a central door with a tympanum in a pointed arch
+bearing the presentment of the Last Judgment; one on the left devoted to
+the Martyrs, and one on the right dedicated to the Confessors.</p>
+
+<p>The central bay suggested the form of a boat set on end, its prow in the
+air; its deeply spreading sides contained in their niches six Apostles
+on each, and in the middle, between the doors, stood a single statue of
+Christ.</p>
+
+<p>This statue, like that at Amiens, was famous; every guidebook sings the
+praises of the regular features, the calm expression of the face; in
+reality the countenance is particularly fatuous and cold, beautiful but
+lifeless. How inferior to that of the twelfth century, the expressive
+and living God seated between the symbols of the Tetramorph in the
+tympanum of the royal front.</p>
+
+<p>The Apostles were perhaps rather more refined, rather less squat than
+the patriarchs and prophets supporting Saint Anne under the north porch,
+but their quality as works of art was less striking. They resembled the
+Christ, Whom they escorted with decent duty: it was honest work,
+phlegmatic sculpture, so to speak.</p>
+
+<p>They held the instruments of their death with placid propriety, like
+soldiers presenting arms.</p>
+
+<p>On the right hand stood Saint Peter, holding the cross on which he was
+bound head downwards; Saint Andrew, with a Latin cross, however, and not
+the X-shaped cross to which he was nailed; then Saint Philip, Saint
+Thomas, Saint Matthew, Saint Simon, all armed with the sword, though
+Saint Philip was crucified and stoned, Saint Thomas pierced with a
+lance, and Saint Simon sawn asunder.</p>
+
+<p>To the left were Saint Paul, substituted for Saint Matthias, chosen to
+succeed Judas; he carried a sword; Saint John, bearing his Gospel; Saint
+James the Great, with a sword; Saint James the Less, with a fuller's
+club; Saint Bartholomew, with the knife that served to flay him, and
+Saint Jude with a book.</p>
+
+<p>Perched on twisted columns, they trampled under their feet&mdash;bare, in
+token of their apostleship&mdash;the executioners of their martyrdom. They
+had long flowing hair, and forked <!-- Page 314 -->beards cut into two points, excepting
+Saint John, who was beardless, and Saint Paul, who, tradition says, was
+bald; and they were all dressed alike in cloaks hanging in formal
+curves. Saint James the Great was alone distinguished by a tunic
+sprinkled with shells, like that of the pilgrims who were wont to visit
+him at Compostella in one of the huge sanctuaries erected in his honour
+in Medi&aelig;val times.</p>
+
+<p>He was the patron Saint of Spain; but did he really ever preach in those
+lands, as Saint Jerome and Saint Isidor assert, and the Toledo Breviary?
+Some doubt it. At any rate his story, as related by Durand of Mende, in
+the thirteenth century, was as follows: Being sent into Spain to convert
+the idolaters, he failed, and returned to Jerusalem, where he was
+beheaded by Herod. His body was subsequently carried to Spain, and his
+remains performed such miracles as he had never wrought in his lifetime.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Indeed,&quot; reflected Durtal, &quot;we have singularly little information with
+regard to the Apostles. They appear, for the most part, only
+incidentally in the Gospels; and excepting a few&mdash;Saint Peter, Saint
+John, and Saint Paul&mdash;whose figures are more or less definite, they
+float past like shades, lost, veiled as it were, in the halo of glory
+shed about Him by Jesus Christ. And after His death they vanish into
+thin air, and their very existence is only sketched in a few vague
+legends.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Take Saint Thomas, the Treasure of God, as Saint Bridget calls him:
+where was he born? We are not told. What were the circumstances and
+reasons of his call? None knows. In what lands did he preach the new
+faith? Here disputes begin. Some report him among the Medes, the
+Parthians, the Persians, in Ethiopia, in Hindustan. He is commonly
+represented with a cubit-measure and a square, for it is said that he
+built a church at Meliapore; for which reason he was taken in the Middle
+Ages as the patron Saint of architects and masons.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;According to the Roman Breviary he was killed at Calamine by a
+spear-thrust; according to the Golden Legend he was killed with the
+sword in an uncertainly described place; the Portuguese assert that they
+have his relics at Goa, the chief of their Indian possessions.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the thirteenth century this saint was regarded as the type of
+perverse disbelief. Not satisfied with having failed <!-- Page 315 -->to believe in
+Christ until he had seen and put his finger into His wounds, he was
+equally incredulous, if our forefathers are to be believed, when he was
+told of the Assumption of the Virgin, and Mary was fain to show Herself
+to him and throw down Her girdle to convince him.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Saint Bartholomew is even more obscure, lost in the thick shade of the
+ages. He was the best educated of the Apostles, says Sister Emmerich,
+for the others, particularly Peter and Andrew, had preserved rough
+manners and a clumsy exterior from their humble origin.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is supposed that his name was Bartholomew. The Synoptical Gospels
+number him among the Apostles, but Saint John omits him, and mentions in
+his place one Nathanael, of whom the other three Evangelists do not
+speak.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It seems tolerably certain that these two were identical, and Saint
+Bernard supposed that this Bartholomew or Nathanael was the bridegroom
+of the marriage at Cana.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He is said to have preached in Arabia, in Persia, in Abyssinia, to have
+baptized among the Iberi, the races of the Caucasus, and, like Saint
+Thomas, in India, but there is no authentic evidence to show this.
+According to some writers he was decapitated; others say he was flayed
+alive and then crucified, near the frontiers of Armenia.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This last view was adopted by the Roman Breviary and prevailed; hence
+he was chosen as the patron Saint of fleshers, who skin beasts, of
+leather-dressers and skinners, shoemakers and binders, who use leather,
+and even of tailors, for the early painters represent him with half his
+body flayed and carrying his skin over his arm like a coat.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Stranger and still more puzzling is Saint Jude. He was also called
+Thadd&aelig;us and Lebb&aelig;us, and was the son of Cleophas and of Mary the
+Virgin's sister; he is said to have married and had children.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He is scarcely mentioned in the Gospels, but they point out that he is
+not to be confounded with Judas&mdash;which, however, was done, actually by
+reason of the similarity of name, during the Middle Ages; Christians
+rejected him and sorcerers appealed to him.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He never speaks in the course of the Sacred Narrative but when he
+breaks silence at the scene of the Last Supper to ask the Lord a
+question as to predestination; and Christ <!-- Page 316 -->replies beside the mark, or
+rather does not answer him at all. He was also the author of a Canonical
+Epistle, in which he seems to have been inspired by the Second Epistle
+of Saint Peter; and, according to Saint Augustine, it was he who
+introduced the dogma of the Resurrection of the flesh into the <i>Credo</i>.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In legend he is associated with Saint Simon; according to the Breviary,
+he is said to have evangelized Mesopotamia and to have suffered
+martyrdom with his companion Saint in Persia. The Bollandists, on the
+other hand, assert that he was the Apostle to Arabia and Idumea, while
+the Greek Menology relates that he was shot to death with arrows by the
+infidels in Armenia.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In fact all these accounts differ; and iconography adds to the
+confusion by representing Jude with the most various attributes.
+Sometimes, as at Amiens, he holds a palm, or, as at Chartres, a book. He
+is also seen with a cross, a square, a boat, a wand, an axe, a sword,
+and a spear.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But in spite of the unfortunate reputation earned for him by his
+namesake Judas, the symbolists of the Middle Ages regard him as a man of
+charity and zeal, and attribute to him the splendour of the purple and
+gold fires of the chrysoprase, regarded as emblematical of good works.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;All this is but incoherent,&quot; thought Durtal, &quot;and what also strikes me
+as strange is that this Saint, so rarely invoked by our forefathers&mdash;who
+for long never dedicated any altar to him, is twice represented in
+effigy at Chartres&mdash;supposing the Verlaine of the royal porch to
+represent Saint Jude; but then that seems improbable.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What I should now like to know,&quot; he went on, &quot;is why the historians of
+this cathedral pronounce the scene of the last Judgment represented on
+the tympanum of the door as the most remarkable of its kind in France.
+This is utterly false, for it is vulgar, and certainly inferior to many
+others.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The demoniacal half is far less vigorous, more supine, less crowded
+than in other churches of the same period. At Chartres, it is true, the
+devils with wolves' muzzles and asses' ears, trampling down bishops and
+kings, laymen and monks, and driving them into the maw of a dragon
+spouting flames&mdash;the demons with goats' beards and crescent-shaped jaws
+seizing hapless sinners who have wandered to the mouldings of the arch,
+are all very skilfully arranged, in <!-- Page 317 -->well composed groups round the
+principal figure; but the Satanic vineyard lacks breadth and its fruit
+is insipid. The preying demons are not ferocious enough, they almost
+look as if they were monks and were doing it for fun, while the damned
+take it very calmly.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;How far more desperate is the devil's festival at Dijon!&quot; Durtal
+recalled to mind the church of Notre Dame in that city, so strange a
+specimen of thirteenth-century gothic of the Burgundian stamp. The
+church was of almost elementary simplicity; above its three porches rose
+a straight wall with two storeys of columns forming arcades and
+surmounted by grotesque figures. To the right of this front was a small
+tower with a pointed roof; and on the roof a &quot;Jacquemart&quot; of iron
+tracery, with three puppets that strike the hours; behind, rising from
+the transept, was a small tower with four little glazed belfries.</p>
+
+<p>This building, small as compared with great cathedrals, was stamped with
+the Flemish hall-mark; it had the homespun peasant expression, the
+cheerful faith of the race. It was a domestic sanctuary, very native to
+the soil; the folks would hold converse with the Black Virgin standing
+there on an altar, tell her all their little concerns, make themselves
+at home there in confidential gossiping prayer, quite without ceremony.</p>
+
+<p>But it was not well to trust too much to the benign and genial aspect of
+this building, for the long rows of grotesque figures that were ranged
+above the doorways and the arcades belied the jovial security of the
+rest.</p>
+
+<p>There they were, in high relief, in close array, grinning and jibing; a
+motley crowd of demented nuns and mad monks, of bewildered rustics and
+outlandish women; hobgoblins writhing with laughter, and hilarious
+devils; and in the midst of this mob of the reprobate a figure of a real
+woman, held by two demons tormenting her, stood out, leaning forward as
+if she wanted to throw herself down. With haggard, dilated eye, and
+clasped hands, in terror she beseeches the passer-by, shows him the
+place of refuge, and cries to him to enter. Involuntarily he pauses in
+amazement to look at that face, distorted with fear, pinched with
+anguish, struggling amid this pack of monsters, this vision of frenzied
+nightmare. At once fierce and pitying, she threatens and entreats; and
+this image of one for ever <!-- Page 318 -->excommunicate, cast out of the temple and
+left to all eternity on the threshold, is as haunting as the memory of
+suffering, as a nightmare of terror.</p>
+
+<p>Nowhere, certainly, in the satanic menagerie of La Beauce, is there a
+statue of such startling and assertive art.</p>
+
+<p>From another point of view&mdash;that of the picture as a whole, and of the
+broad view taken of the subject, the Judgment of Souls at Notre Dame de
+Chartres is for beneath that of the cathedral at Bourges.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That, indeed, is, I think, the most wonderful of all,&quot; said Durtal to
+himself. &quot;The similar scenes at Reims and at Paris, with the gangs of
+sinners held in chains tugged by demons, and those of the same kind at
+Amiens, have none of them such breadth of scope.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>At Bourges, as in all works of this class in the Middle Ages, the dead
+are escaping from their sepulchres, and on the uppermost frieze, below a
+figure of Christ, with whom the Virgin and Saint John are interceding,
+Saint Michael is weighing souls; to the left devils are dragging away
+the wicked, and to the right angels are conducting the blessed.</p>
+
+<p>The resurrection of the dead, as it is represented by the image-maker of
+Le Berry, is enough to set the noisy prudery of the Catholics neighing,
+for the figures are nude, and certain reticences, usually observed at
+any rate in the female form, are here omitted. Men and women push up the
+lid of the tomb, stride across the edge, leap up, roll over pell mell,
+one above another; some ecstatically clasping their hands in prayer,
+their eyes fixed on heaven; others anxiously looking about them on all
+sides; others praying with terror, throwing up their arms; others,
+again, in dejected attitudes, beating their breasts in lamentable
+self-accusation; and yet others who are dazzled by the abrupt change
+from darkness to light, shaking their numbed limbs and trying to move.</p>
+
+<p>The mad confusion of all these human beings, suddenly awakened, and
+brought like owls into the light of day, trembling with fear or with joy
+as they see and understand that the day of Judgment is come, is all
+expressed with a fulness, a spirit, a certainty of observation which
+leave the petty accuracy and mild energy of the Chartres sculptor far
+behind them.</p>
+
+<p>In the upper division, again, the weighing of souls goes on in a
+magnificent composition; Saint Michael with wide-<!-- Page 319 -->spread wings holds a
+large pair of scales and smiles as he caresses a little child with
+folded hands, while a goat-headed devil watches eagerly to seize him if
+the Archangel should turn away; and behind this lingering demon begins
+the dolorous procession of the outcast. Nor have we here the infernal
+courtliness of the scene as represented at Chartres, the doubtful
+consideration of an evil spirit gently driving in a nun; it is brutality
+in all its horror, the lowest violence; the sometimes comic side of
+these struggles is not to be seen here. At Bourges the myrmidons of the
+deep work and hit with a will. A devil with a wild beast's muzzle and a
+drunkard's face in the middle of his fat stomach, is hammering the skull
+of a wretch who struggles, grinding his teeth, while the devil bites his
+legs with the end of his tail that bears a serpent's head. Another
+monster, with a crushed face and pendant breasts, a man's face in his
+stomach and wings springing from his loins, has clasped a priest in his
+arms and is pitching him head foremost into a cauldron boiling over the
+flames from a dragon's mouth blown up with bellows by two of the devil's
+slaves. And in this cauldron sit two figures symbolical of slander and
+lust, a monk and a woman writhing and weeping, for enormous toads are
+gnawing at the tongue of one and at the heart of the other.</p>
+
+<p>On the other side of Saint Michael the scene is different; a chubby,
+smiling angel is playing with a child whom he has perched on one of his
+fellow-angels' shoulders, and the infant delightedly waves a bough;
+behind him slowly marches a representative group of saints&mdash;a woman, a
+king, a cenobite, conducted by Saint Peter towards a doorway leading to
+a sanctum where sits Abraham, an old man with a cloth spread over his
+knees full of little heads all rejoicing&mdash;the souls that are saved.</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal, as he recalled the features of Saint Michael and his angels,
+perceived that they were the brethren in art of the Saint Anne, Saint
+Joseph, and the angel of the great portal at Reims. They were all of the
+same peculiar type&mdash;a young and yet old countenance, a long sharp nose
+and pointed chin; only here, perhaps, a little rounder, a little less
+angular than at Reims.</p>
+
+<p>This sort of family likeness gave support to a theory that the same
+sculptors or their pupils had worked on the carvings of those two
+cathedrals, but not at Chartres, where <!-- Page 320 -->no similar type is to be seen;
+though a certain striking resemblance exists between other statues in
+the north porch and some figures, of a different class however, on the
+fa&ccedil;ade at Reims.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Anyone of these hypotheses may be correct, though there is no chance of
+proving their truth, for we can discover no information with regard to
+the schools of art of the period,&quot; said Durtal to himself, as he turned
+his attention to the left-hand bay of the south porch, dedicated to the
+martyrs.</p>
+
+<p>There, in the archway of the door, dwelt, side by side, Saint Vincent
+the deacon, of Spain; Saint Denys the bishop; Saint Piat the priest; and
+Saint George the warrior; all four victims of the ingenious cruelty of
+the infidels.</p>
+
+<p>Saint Vincent in his long gown hung a contrite head over his shoulder.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He,&quot; thought Durtal, &quot;was literally butchered and cooked, for we are
+told in the legend according to Voragine that his body was torn with
+sharp combs of brass till his bowels fell out, and that after this
+foretaste, this <i>hors d'&oelig;uvre</i> of torture, he was broiled on a
+gridiron, larded with nails, and basted with the sauce of his own blood.
+He lay calm, praying while he was being toasted. He remained unmoved,
+grilling and praying. When he was dead, Dacian, his persecutor, ordered
+that his body should be cast out on a field to be devoured by beasts;
+but a raven came to settle by him, and drove away a wolf by pecking at
+it. Then a millstone was tied about his neck and he was thrown into the
+sea, but his body came to land near some pious women who buried it.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Saint Denys, the first Bishop of Paris, was thrown to the lions, who
+retreated before him; he was then beheaded at Montmartre, with Saint
+Eleutherius and Saint Rusticus. The image-maker had not here represented
+him, as usual, carrying his head, but had shown him standing with his
+crozier and mitre. And he was not humble and pitiable, like his
+neighbour, the Spanish Deacon, but upright and imperious, with his hand
+uplifted, in the attitude rather of admonishing the faithful than of
+blessing them, and Durtal stood lost in thought before this writer,
+whose brief book holds so important a place in the series of mystical
+writings.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 321 -->He, more than any other, and first among the contemplative authors,
+had overstepped the threshold of Heaven and brought down to men some
+details of what happens there. The knowledge of the angelic ranks dates
+from him, for it was he who revealed the organization of the heavenly
+host as an order, a hierarchy copied by human beings and parodied in
+hell. He was a sort of messenger between Heaven and earth, and was the
+explorer of our celestial heritage, as Saint Catherine of Genoa at a
+later date was the explorer of purgatory.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;A less interesting personage was Saint Piat, a priest of Tournai,
+beheaded by a Roman proconsul. In this assembly of famous saints he was
+rather the poor country-cousin, a mere provincial Saint. He figured here
+because his relics repose in the cathedral, for historians record the
+translation of his remains to Chartres in the ninth century. By his side
+was Saint George, arrayed as a knight of the time of Saint Louis, his
+head bare with an iron fillet, armed with a lance and shield; standing
+as if on guard on a pedestal, showing the wheel which was the instrument
+of his martyrdom.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The companion statue, on the opposite side of the door, was that of
+Saint Theodore of Heraclea, wearing a coat of mail, and a surcoat, and
+also holding a shield and spear.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Next to this saint, who was subsequently roasted to death by a slow
+fire, in the town of Amasea, were Saint Stephen, Saint Clement, and
+Saint Laurence.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Above this double rank of martyrs the tympanum represented the story of
+Saint Stephen disputing with the Doctors and stoned by the Jews; and on
+all sides, on the square pillars that supported the roof of the porch,
+was carved stone-work representing the tortured bodies of the righteous:
+Saint Leger, Saint Laurence, Saint Thomas of Canterbury, Saint Bacchus,
+Saint Quentin, and many more; a whole procession of the Blessed, being
+blinded, burnt, cut in pieces, flogged with vigorous energy, and
+beheaded. But it was all in melancholy decay. The <i>sans-culottes</i>, by
+amputating more of their limbs in their tempest of fury, had crowned the
+martyrdom of these Saints.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The doorway to the right, dedicated to the Confessors, was a vast hull
+set on end; on the sloping side to the left of the door stood Saint
+Nicholas, Archbishop of Myra, holding up a gloved hand, and trampling
+under foot the cruel host <!-- Page 322 -->killing the children whose death became a
+theme for so many laments; Saint Ambrose, Doctor of the Church and
+Bishop of Milan, wearing a singular peaked mitre, like an extinguisher;
+Saint Leo, the Pope who defied Attila; and finally Saint Laumer, one of
+the glories of the Chartres district.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He, like Saint Piat in the left-hand bay, is somewhat of a stranger
+dragged into this illustrious company. He was of old highly venerated in
+La Beauce, having, in his lifetime, had a career which may be briefly
+summed up. During his childhood he had kept sheep; he had then been
+cellarer to the cathedral; had become first an anchorite, then a monk,
+and finally Abbot of the Monastery of Corbion in the forests of the
+Orne.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The opposite slope of the bay sheltered Saint Martin, Bishop of Tours,
+Saint Jerome, as a Doctor of the Church, Saint Gregory, Pope and Doctor,
+and Saint Avitus.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What is curious in this door,&quot; thought Durtal, &quot;is the parallel of
+personages. On one side, to the right, Saint Nicholas, the great
+miracle-worker of the East; on the other side, to the left, Saint
+Martin, the great miracle-worker of the West. Then, as companion
+figures, Saint Ambrose and Saint Jerome;&mdash;the first often redundant and
+pompous in second-rate prose, but ingenious and delightful in his hymns;
+the second who, in the Vulgate, really created the language of Church
+use, purifying and airing the Latin of Pagan literature, foul with
+lascivious meaning, reeking at once of an old goat and of essence of
+roses. Again, face to face, two Popes, Saint Leo and Saint Gregory, and
+two Abbots of Monasteries, Saint Laumer and Saint Avitus, who was Prior
+of a House founded in the forests of Le Perche.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>These two last statues had been added later; their style and costume
+betrayed a date subsequent to the thirteenth century; had they, then,
+taken the place of others representing the same Monks, or different
+Saints?</p>
+
+<p>The tympanum again expressed the same purpose of parallelism, evidently
+intended by the master of the work. This was also devoted to two miracle
+workers, to a correspondence in this respect of the north and the south.
+It represented episodes in the lives of Saint Nicholas and Saint Martin:
+Saint Nicholas furnishing a dowry for the daughters of a gentleman who
+was dying of hunger, and about to sell <!-- Page 323 -->their honour, and the sepulchre
+of this archbishop exuding an oil of sovereign efficacy in the cure of
+diseases; Saint Martin giving half of his cloak to a beggar, and then
+beholding Christ wearing the garment.</p>
+
+<p>The remainder of this porch was of secondary interest. In the mouldings
+of the arches and in the pillars of the bays the ranks of the Confessors
+appeared again, the nine choirs of Angels, the parable of the wise and
+foolish Virgins, a replica of the four-and-twenty elders on the royal
+front, the Prophets of the Old Testament, the Virtues, the Vices, the
+Christian Virgins, and small statues of the Apostles, all more or less
+injured and more or less invisible.</p>
+
+<p>This south porch, with its seven hundred and eighty-three statues and
+statuettes, spoken of by the guide-books as the most attractive of all,
+was to artists, on the contrary, the least absorbing; for, with the
+exception of the noble effigies of Saint Theodore and Saint George, the
+glorification of the others who dwell there was on the whole, from the
+artistic point of view, very inferior in interest to the sculpture on
+the twelfth-century west front, or even to that of the north porch&mdash;that
+complete embodiment of the Two Testaments&mdash;where the sculpture, if more
+barbarous, was less placid and cold.</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal came to this conclusion: &quot;The exterior of the cathedral of
+Chartres may be summed up in three words: <i>Latvia</i>, <i>hyperdulia</i>, and
+<i>dulia</i>. <i>Latria</i>, the worship of Our Lord, on the west front;
+<i>Hyperdulia</i>, the worship of the Blessed Virgin, in the north porch;
+<i>Dulia</i>, the worship of the Saints, in the south porch.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For although the Redeemer is magnified in this south portal in His
+character of Supreme Judge, He seems to make way for the Saints. And
+this is quite intelligible, since He is enthroned there for two
+purposes, and His true palace, His real throne, is in the triumphal
+tympanum of the royal doorway in the west front.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Before quitting this side of the building, as he glanced once more at
+the ranks of the Elect, Durtal stopped in front of Saint Clement and
+Saint Gregory.</p>
+
+<p>Saint Clement, whose extraordinary death almost casts his life into
+oblivion&mdash;a life exclusively occupied in harrowing souls. Durtal
+recalled the narrative of Voragine. After being exiled to the
+Chersonesus, in the reign of<!-- Page 324 --> Trajan, Clement was cast into the sea with
+an anchor tied to his neck, while the assembled Christians kneeling on
+the strand besought Heaven to restore his body. Then the sea withdrew
+three miles, and the faithful went dry-shod to a chapel which the angels
+had just erected beneath the waters, where the body of the saint was
+found reposing, lying on a tomb; and for many centuries the sea retired
+every year for a week, to allow pilgrims to visit his remains.</p>
+
+<p>Saint Gregory, the first Benedictine to be elected Pope, was the creator
+of the Liturgy, the master of plain-song. He was alike devoted to
+justice and to charity, and a passionate patron of art; and this
+admirable Pope, with his broad and comprehensive spirit, regarded it as
+a temptation of the Devil that made the bigots, the Pharisees of his
+day, proclaim their determination not to read profane literature; for,
+said he, it helps us to understand that which is sacred.</p>
+
+<p>Made Pope against his will, he led a life of anguish, mourning for the
+lost peace of his cloister; but he fought none the less with incredible
+energy against the inroads of the Barbarians, the heresies of Africa,
+the intrigues of Byzantium, and the Simony of his own priests.</p>
+
+<p>He stands out in a dark age, amid a witches' sabbath of shrieking
+schisms; he is seen in the midst of these storms, protecting the poor
+from the rapacity of the rich, feeding them with his own hands, kissing
+their feet, every day; and in spite of this overworked life without a
+moment's respite, or a minute for rest, he succeeded in restoring
+monastic discipline, and sowing wherever he might the Benedictine seed,
+saving the headlong world by the vigilance of his Order.</p>
+
+<p>Though he was not a martyr like Saint Clement, he died nevertheless for
+Christ, of exhaustion and fatigue, after living in the constant
+suffering of a frame undermined by disease, and weakened by voluntary
+maceration and fasting.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This, no doubt, is the reason why the face of his statue is so sad and
+thoughtful,&quot; said Durtal to himself. &quot;And yet he is listening to the
+dove, the symbol of inspiration which is speaking in his ear, dictating
+to him, the legend says, the antiphonal melodies, and undoubtedly
+whispering his dialogues, his homilies, his commentaries on the Book of
+Job, his pastoral letter&mdash;all the works which made him so immensely
+famous in the Middle Ages.&quot;</p>
+
+<p><!-- Page 325 -->As he made his way home, Durtal, still reflecting on this array of the
+Righteous, suddenly was struck by this idea: &quot;There is no portrait in
+Chartres of a Saint whose present help was of yore desired above all
+others: Saint Christopher, whose effigy was usually to be found at the
+entrance to a cathedral, standing alone in a spot apart.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It stood thus, formerly, at the door of Notre-Dame de Paris, and is
+still to be seen in one corner of the principal front at Amiens; but in
+most places the iconoclasts overthrew it, and the churches where the
+statue of Christopher is now to be seen may be easily counted. It must
+once have existed at Chartres&mdash;but where? The monographs on this
+cathedral never allude to it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Thus, as he walked on, he dreamed of the Saint whose popularity is
+easily accounted for, since our forefathers believed that they had only
+to look at his image, whether painted or carved, to be protected for a
+whole day from disaster, and especially from violent death.</p>
+
+<p>So he was always placed outside in a prominent spot, and very large, so
+that he might easily be seen by the wayfarer, even from afar. In some
+cases his effigy was found on a gigantic scale, inside the church. Thus
+he is represented in the Dom at Erfurt, in a fresco of the fifteenth
+century, too much restored.</p>
+
+<p>This colossal figure, five storeys high, extends from the pavement of
+the church to the roof. Christopher has a beard which flows in a stream,
+and legs as thick as the pillars of the nave. Bending and adoring, he
+bears on his shoulders a Child with a round face, as white as the chalk
+of a clown, blessing all comers with a smile. The Saint is wading
+barefoot through a pool full of little reeds, and imps, and horned
+fishes and strange flowers&mdash;all represented on a minute scale to
+emphasize the mighty stature of the Saint.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That good friend,&quot; thought Durtal, &quot;though venerated by the poor, was
+somewhat coldly treated by the Church, for he, with Saint George and
+some other martyrs, was among those whose existence remains open to
+doubt.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In Medi&aelig;val times Saint Christopher was invoked for the cure of weakly
+children, and also as a protector against blindness and the plague.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But indeed the Saints were the chief healers of that time. Every
+disease which the leeches and apothecaries could not <!-- Page 326 -->alleviate was
+brought to the Saints. Some indeed were reputed specialists, and the
+ills they cured were known by their names. The gout was known as Saint
+Maurus' evil, leprosy as Job's evil, cancer was Saint Giles', chorea
+Saint Guy's, colds were Saint Aventinus' ill, a bloody flux Saint
+Fiacre's&mdash;and I forget the rest.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Others again remained noted for delivering sufferers from certain
+affections they were reputed to heal: Saint Genevi&egrave;ve for the burning
+sickness and ophthalmia, Saint Catherine of Alexandria for headache,
+Saint Bartholomew for convulsions, Saint Firmin for cramp, Saint
+Benedict for erysipelas and the stone, Saint Lupus for pains in the
+stomach, Saint Hubert for madness, Saint Appolina, whose statue,
+standing in the chapel of the Hospital of Saint John at Bruges, is
+graced by way of <i>ex votos</i> with strings of teeth and wax stumps, for
+neuralgia and toothache&mdash;and how many more.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And granting,&quot; said Durtal, &quot;that medical science is at this day a
+greater delusion than ever, I cannot see why we should not revert to the
+specific of prayer and the mystical panaceas of the past. If the
+interceding Saints should, in certain cases, refuse to cure us, at any
+rate they will make us no worse by a mistaken diagnosis and the
+exhibition of dangerous remedies. Though after all, even if our modern
+practitioners were not ignoramuses, of what use would that be, since the
+medicines they prescribe are adulterated?&quot;</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XVI" id="CHAPTER_XVI"><!-- Page 327 --></a>CHAPTER XVI.</h2>
+
+
+<p>The day had come for Durtal to strap his portmanteau and set out with
+the Abb&eacute; Plomb.</p>
+
+<p>He became fidgety with waiting as the hours went by. At last, unable to
+sit still, he went out to kill the time, but a drizzling rain drove him
+for shelter into the cathedral.</p>
+
+<p>After offering his devotions to the Virgin of the Pillar, he seated
+himself amid a camp of vacant chairs to meditate.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Before interrupting the quiet monotony of my life at Chartres by this
+journey, shall I not do well to look into myself, if only for a minute,
+and take stock of what I have gained before and since settling in this
+town?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The gain to my soul? Alas! it consists less in acquisitions than in
+exchanges; I have merely found aridity in the place of indolence; and
+the results of the exchange I know only too well; of what use is it to
+go through them once more? The gains to my mind seem to me less
+distressing and more genuine, and I can make a brief catalogue of them
+under three heads: Past, Present, and Future.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the Past.&mdash;When I least expected it, in Paris, God suddenly seized
+me and drew me back to the Church, taking advantage of my love of Art,
+of mysticism, of the Liturgy, and of plain-song.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Still, during the travail of this conversion, I could not study
+mysticism anywhere but in books; I knew it only in theory and not in
+practice. On the other hand, in Paris, I never heard any but dull,
+lifeless music, watered down, as it were, in women's throats, or utterly
+disfigured by the choir schools. In most of the churches I found only a
+colourless ceremonial, a meagre form of service.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;This was the situation when I set out for La Trappe: under that strict
+rule I found mysticism not only in its <!-- Page 328 -->simplest expression, written out
+and set forth in a body of doctrine, but mysticism as a personal
+experience, in action, simply an element of life to those monks. I could
+convince myself that the science of the soul's perfection was no
+delusion, that the assertions of Saint Teresa and Saint John of the
+Cross were strictly true, and in that cloister it was also vouchsafed to
+me to be familiar with the enjoyment of an authentic ritual and genuine
+plain-song.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the Present.&mdash;At Chartres I have entered on new exercises, I have
+followed other traces. Haunted by the matchless grandeur of this
+cathedral, under the guidance of a very intelligent and cultivated
+priest I have studied religious symbolism, worked up that great science
+of the Middle Ages which is in fact a language peculiar to the Church,
+expressing by images and signs what the Liturgy expresses in words.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Or, to be more exact, it would be better to say that part of the
+Liturgy which is more particularly concerned with prayer; for that part
+of it which relates to forms, and injunctions as to worship, is itself
+symbolism, symbolism is the soul of it. In fact, the limit-line of the
+two branches is not always easy to trace, so often are they grafted
+together; they inspire each other, intertwine, and at last are almost
+one.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the Future.&mdash;By going to Solesmes I shall complete my education; I
+shall see and hear the most perfect expression of that Liturgy and that
+Gregorian chant of which the little convent of Notre Dame de l'Atre, by
+reason of the limited number of the Brethren, could only afford a
+reduced copy&mdash;very faithful, it is true, but yet reduced.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;By adding to this my own studies of the religious paintings removed now
+from the sanctuaries and collected in museums, and supplementing them by
+my remarks on the various cathedrals I may explore, I shall have
+travelled round the whole cycle of mysticism, have extracted the essence
+of the Middle Ages, have combined in a sort of sheaf these separate
+branches, scattered now for so many centuries, and have investigated
+more thoroughly one especially&mdash;Symbolism namely, of which certain
+elements are almost lost from sheer neglect.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes. Symbolism has lent the principal charm to my life at Chartres; it
+occupied and comforted me when I was <!-- Page 329 -->suffering from finding my soul so
+importunate and yet so low.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And he tried to recapitulate the science, to view it as a whole.</p>
+
+<p>He saw it as a thickly branched tree, the root deep set in the very soil
+of the Bible; from thence, in fact, it drew its substance and its
+nourishment: the trunk was the Symbolism of the Scriptures, the Old
+Testament prefiguring the Gospels; the branches were the allegorical
+purport of architecture, of colours, gems, flowers, and animals; the
+hieroglyphics of numbers; the emblematical meaning of the vessels and
+vestments of Church use. A small bough represented Liturgical perfumes,
+and a mere twig, dried up from the first and almost dead, represented
+dancing.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For religious dancing once existed,&quot; Durtal went on. &quot;In ancient times
+it was a recognized offering of adoration, a tithe of light-heartedness.
+David leaping before the Ark shows this.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And in the earliest Christian times the faithful and the priesthood
+shook themselves in honour of the Redeemer, and fancied that by choric
+motion they were imitating the joy of the Blessed, the glee of the
+Angels described by Saint Basil as executing figures in the radiant
+assemblies of Heaven.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;One is soon accustomed to endure Masses of the kind called at Toledo
+<i>Mussarabes</i>, during which the congregation dance and gambol in the
+cathedral; but these capers presently lose the pious character that they
+are supposed to bear; they become an incentive to the revelry of the
+senses, and several Councils have prohibited them.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In the seventeenth century sacred dances still survived in some
+provinces; we hear of them at Limoges, where the Cur&eacute; of St. Leonard and
+his parishioners pirouetted in the choir of the church. In the
+eighteenth century their traces are found in Roussillon, and at the
+present day religious dancing still survives; but the tradition of this
+saintly frisking is chiefly preserved in Spain.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Not long since, on the day of Corpus Christi at Compostella, the
+procession was led through the streets by a tall man who danced carrying
+another on his shoulders. And to this day, at Seville, on the festival
+of the Holy Sacrament, the choir-children turn in a sort of slow waltz
+as they sing <!-- Page 330 -->hymns before the high altar of the cathedral. In other
+towns, on the festivals of the Virgin, a saraband is slowly danced round
+Her statue, with striking of sticks, and the rattle of castanets; and to
+close the ceremony by way of Amen the people fire off squibs.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;All this, however, is of no great interest, and I cannot help wondering
+what meaning can have been attributed to cutting capers and spinning
+round. I find it difficult to believe that <i>farandoles</i> and <i>boleros</i>
+could ever represent prayer; I can hardly persuade myself that it can be
+an act of thanksgiving to trample peppers under foot or appearing to
+grind at an imaginary coffee-mill with one's arms.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In point of fact no one knows anything about the symbolism of dancing;
+no record has come down to us of the meanings ascribed to it of old.
+Church dancing is really no more than a gross form of rejoicing among
+Southern races. We need mention it merely as noteworthy, and that is
+all.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Now, from a practical point of view, what has the influence of
+symbolism been on souls?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Durtal could answer himself.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Middle Ages, knowing that everything on earth is a sign and a
+figure, that the only value of things visible is in so far as they
+correspond to things invisible&mdash;the Middle Ages, when consequently men
+were not, as we are, the dupes of appearances&mdash;made a profound study of
+this science, and made it the nursing mother and the handmaid of
+mysticism.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Convinced that the only aim that it was incumbent on man to follow, the
+only end he could really need, was to place himself in direct
+communication with Heaven, and to out-strip death by merging himself,
+unifying himself to the utmost, with God, it tempted souls, subjecting
+them to a moderate claustral course, purged them of their earthly
+interests, their fleshly aims, and led them back again and again to the
+same purpose of renunciation and repentance, the same ideas of justice
+and love; and then to retain them, to preserve them from themselves, it
+enclosed them in a fence, placed God all about them, as it were, under
+every form and aspect.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Jesus was seen in everything&mdash;in the fauna, the flora, the structure of
+buildings, in every decoration, in the use of <!-- Page 331 -->colour. Whichever way man
+could turn, he still saw Him.</p>
+
+<p>And at the same time he saw his own soul as in a mirror that reflected
+it; in certain animals, certain colours, and certain plants he could
+discern the qualities which it was his duty to acquire, the vices
+against which he had to defend himself.</p>
+
+<p>And he had other examples before his eyes, for the symbolists did not
+restrict themselves to turning botany, mineralogy, natural history, and
+other sciences to the uses of a catechism; some of them, and among
+others Saint Melito, ended by applying the process to the interpretation
+of every object that came in their way. A cithara was to them the breast
+of the devout man; the members of the human frame became emblematical:
+the head was Christ, the hairs were the saints, the nose meant
+discretion, the nostrils the spirit of faith, the eye contemplation, the
+mouth symbolized temptation, the saliva was the sweetness of the inner
+life, the ears figured obedience, the arms the love of Jesus, the hands
+stood for good works, the knees for the sacrament of penance, the legs
+for the Apostles, the shoulders for the yoke of Christ, the breast for
+evangelical doctrine, the belly for avarice, the bowels for the
+mysterious precepts of the Lord, the body and loins for suggestions of
+lust, the bones typified hardness of heart, and the marrow compunction,
+the sinews were evil members of Anti-Christ. And these writers extended
+this method of interpretation to the commonest objects of daily use,
+even to tools and vessels within reach of all.</p>
+
+<p>Thus there was an uninterrupted course of pious teaching. Yves de
+Chartres tells us that priests instructed the people in symbolism, and
+from the researches of Dom Pitra we know that in the Middle Ages Saint
+Melito's treatise was popular and known to all. Thus the peasant learnt
+that his plough was an image of the Cross, that the furrows it made were
+like the hearts of saints freshly tilled; he knew that sheaves were the
+fruit of repentance, flour the multitude of the faithful, the granary
+the Kingdom of Heaven; and it was the same with many pursuits. In short,
+this method of analogies was a bidding to everybody to watch and pray
+better.</p>
+
+<p>Thus utilized, symbolism became a break to check the <!-- Page 332 -->forward march of
+sin, and at the same time a sort of lever to uplift souls and help them
+to overleap the stages of the mystical life.</p>
+
+<p>This science, translated into so many languages, was no doubt
+intelligible only in broad outline to the masses, and sometimes, when it
+percolated through the labyrinthine maze of such minds as that of the
+worthy Bishop of Mende, it appeared overwrought, full of contradictions,
+and of double meanings. It seems then as if the symbolist were splitting
+a hair with embroidery scissors. But, in spite of the extravagance it
+tolerated and smiled at, the Church succeeded, nevertheless, by these
+tactics of repetition, in saving souls and carrying out on a large scale
+the production of saints.</p>
+
+<p>Then came the Renaissance, and symbolism was wrecked at the same time as
+church architecture.</p>
+
+<p>Mysticism in the stricter sense of the word, more fortunate than its
+handmaidens, survived that period of festive dishonour; for it may be
+safely asserted that, though it was unproductive while living through
+that period, it flourished anew in Spain, producing its noblest blossoms
+in Saint John of the Cross and Saint Teresa.</p>
+
+<p>Since then doctrinal mysticism seems dried up at the source. Not so,
+however, as regards personal mysticism, which still dwells acclimatized
+and flourishing in convents.</p>
+
+<p>As to the Liturgy and plain-song, they too have gone through very
+various phases. After being dissected and filtered in the numberless
+provincial Uses, the Liturgy was brought back to the standard of Rome by
+the efforts of Dom Gu&eacute;ranger, and it may be hoped that the Benedictines
+at last will also bring all the churches back to the strict use of
+plain-song.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And this church above all!&quot; sighed Durtal.</p>
+
+<p>He looked at his cathedral, loving it better than ever now that he was
+to part from it for a few days. To impress it the better on his memory
+he tried to sum it up, to concentrate it, saying to himself,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is the epitome of Heaven and Earth; of Heaven by showing us the
+serried phalanx of its inhabitants&mdash;Prophets, Patriarchs, Angels and
+Saints, lighting up the interior of the church by their transparent
+figures; by singing to the glory of the Mother and the Son. Of Earth,
+for it connotes <!-- Page 333 -->the elation of the soul, the ascension of man; it
+points out quite clearly to Christian souls the path of the perfect
+life. They, to apprehend its symbolism, should enter by the Royal
+doorway, and pass up the nave, the transept and the choir&mdash;the three
+successive phases of Asceticism; reach the top of the Cross where,
+surrounded by the chapels of the apse as by a Crown, the head of the
+Saviour lies, His neck bent, as we see them symbolized by the altar and
+the deflected axis of the church.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There the pilgrim has reached the united ways, close to the Virgin, who
+mourns no more as she does in the agonizing scene on Calvary, at the
+foot of the Tree, but, under the figure of the Sacristy, remains veiled
+by the side of Her Son's countenance, getting closer to Him the better
+to comfort and to see Him.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And this allegory of the mystical life as set forth by the interior of
+the cathedral, is carried out by the exterior, in the suppliant effect
+of the whole building.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The Soul, distraught by the joy of union, heart-broken at having still
+to live, only aspires now to escape for ever from the Gehenna of the
+flesh; thus it beseeches the Bridegroom with the uplifted arms of its
+towers, to take pity on it, to come to fetch it, to take it by the
+clasped hands of its spires and snatch it from earth, to carry it up
+with Him into Heaven.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In short, this church is the finest expression of art bequeathed to us
+by the Middle Ages. The great front has neither the awful majesty of
+that of Reims, pierced as it is with tracery, nor the dull melancholy of
+Notre Dame de Paris, nor the gigantic grace of Amiens, nor the massive
+solemnity of Bourges; but it is full of imposing simplicity, a
+lightness, a spring, which no other cathedral has attained to.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The nave of Amiens alone grows beautifully less as it rises with as
+eager a spring from the earth; but the body of the Amiens church is
+light and uncomforting, and that of Chartres is mysterious and hushed;
+of all cathedrals it is that which best suggests the idea of a delicate,
+saintly woman, emaciated by prayer, and almost transparent by fasting.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And then its windows are matchless, superior even to those of Bourges,
+where, again, the sanctuary blossoms with <!-- Page 334 -->glorious clumps of holy
+persons. And finally, the sculpture of the west front, the Royal Portal,
+is the most beautiful, the most superterrestrial statuary ever wrought
+by the hand of man.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And it is almost unique in having none of the woeful and threatening
+solemnity of its noble sisters. Scarce a demon is to be seen watching
+and grinning on its walls to torture souls; in a few small figures it
+shows indeed the variety of penance, but that is all; and within, the
+Virgin is above all else the Mother of Bethlehem. Jesus, too, is more or
+less Her Child; He yields to Her when she entreats Him.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It proclaims the plenitude of Her patience and charity by the length of
+the crypt and the breadth of the nave, which are greater than those of
+other churches.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In fact, it is the mystical cathedral&mdash;that where the Madonna is most
+graciously ready to receive the sinner.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Now,&quot; said Durtal, looking at his watch, &quot;the Abb&eacute; G&eacute;vresin must have
+finished his breakfast. It is time to take leave of him before joining
+the Abb&eacute; Plomb at the station.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He crossed the forecourt of the palace and rang at the priest's door.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;So you are sure you are going!&quot; said Madame Bavoil, who opened the
+door, and admitted him to her master.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, yes&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I envy you,&quot; sighed the Abb&eacute;, &quot;for you will be present at wonderful
+services and hear admirable music.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I hope so. And if only that could relieve the tension, could release me
+a little from this incoherent frame of mind in which I wander, and allow
+me to feel at home once more in my own soul and not in a strange place
+open to all the winds!&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ah, your soul wants locks and latches,&quot; said Madame Bavoil, laughing.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is a public mart where every distraction meets to chatter. I am
+constantly driven out, and when I want to go home again they are in
+possession.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh, I quite understand that. You know the proverb, 'Who goes hunting
+loses his seat by the hearth.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That is all very well to say, but&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But, our friend, the Lord foresaw your case, when, with <!-- Page 335 -->reference to
+such distractions which flutter about the soul like this, He replied to
+the Venerable Jeanne de Matel, who complained of such annoyances, that
+she should imitate the hunter, who, when he misses the big game he is
+seeking, seizes the smaller prey he may find.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ay, but even then he must find it!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Go and live in peace, then,&quot; said the Abb&eacute;. &quot;Do not fret yourself with
+wondering whether your soul is enclosed or no; and take this piece of
+advice: You are accustomed&mdash;are you not?&mdash;to repeat prayers that you
+know by heart, and it is especially under those circumstances that
+wandering supervenes. Well, then, set those prayers aside, and restrict
+yourself to following, very regularly, the prayers of the services in
+the convent-chapel. You are less familiar with them, and merely to
+follow them you will be obliged to read them with care. Thus you will be
+less likely to have a divided mind.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No doubt,&quot; replied Durtal. &quot;But when I have not repeated the prayers I
+am wont to say, I feel as though I had not prayed at all. I know that
+this is absurd; still, there is no faithful soul who does not know the
+feeling when the text of his prayers is altered.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Abb&eacute; smiled.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The best prayers,&quot; said he, &quot;are those of the Liturgy, those which God
+Himself has taught us, those alone which are expressed in language
+worthy of Him&mdash;in His own language. They are complete, and supreme; for
+all our desires, all our regrets, all our wailing are contained in the
+Psalms. The prophet foresaw and said everything; leave him, then, to
+speak for you, and thus, as your interpreter before God, give you his
+help.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;As to the prayers you may feel moved to address to God apart from the
+hours devoted to the purpose, let them be short. Imitate the Recluses of
+Egypt, the Fathers in the Desert, who were masters in the art of
+supplication. This is what old Isaac said to Cassian: 'Pray briefly and
+often, lest, if your orisons be long, the enemy will come to disturb
+them. Follow these two rules, they will save you from secret upheaval.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;So, go in peace; and if any trouble should overtake you, do not
+hesitate to consult the Abb&eacute; Plomb.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Eh, our friend,&quot; cried Madame Bavoil, laughing, &quot;and you <!-- Page 336 -->might also
+cure yourself of wandering thoughts by the method employed by the Abbess
+of Sainte-Aure when she chanted the Psalter: she sat in a chair of which
+the back was garnished with a hundred long nails, and when she felt
+herself wandering she pressed her shoulder firmly against the points;
+there is nothing better, I can tell you, for bringing folks back to
+reality and recalling their wandering attention.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thank you, indeed!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;There is another thing,&quot; she went on, not laughing now. &quot;You ought to
+postpone your departure for a day or two; for the day after to-morrow is
+a festival of the Virgin. They expect pilgrims from Paris, and the
+shrine containing our Mother's veil will be carried in procession
+through the streets.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh no!&quot; cried Durtal, &quot;I have no love for worship in common. When our
+Lady holds these solemn assizes to gel out of the way. I wait till She
+is alone before I visit her. Hosts of people shouting canticles with
+eyes straight to Heaven or looking for Jesus on the ground by way of
+unction are too much for me. I am all for the forlorn Queens, for the
+deserted churches and dark chapels. I am of the opinion of Saint John of
+the Cross, who confesses that he does not love the pilgrimage of crowds
+because one comes back more distracted than when one started.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No. What it is really a grief to me to leave in quitting Chartres is
+that very silence, that solitude in the cathedral, those interviews with
+the Virgin in the gloom of the crypt and the twilight of the nave. Ah,
+here alone can one feel near Her, and see Her!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;In fact,&quot; he went on after a moment's reflection, &quot;one does see Her in
+the strictest sense of the word&mdash;or at least, can fancy that She is
+there. If there is a spot where I can call up Her face, Her attitude&mdash;in
+short Her portrait&mdash;it is at Chartres.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And how is that?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;, we have no trustworthy information as to our
+Mother's face or figure. Her features are unknown&mdash;intentionally, I feel
+sure, in order that each one may contemplate Her under the aspect that
+best pleases him, and incarnate Her in the ideal beauty of his dreams.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;For instance, Saint Epiphanius describes her as tall, with <!-- Page 337 -->olive eyes
+arched and very black eyebrows, an aquiline nose a rosy mouth, and a
+golden-toned skin. This is the vision of an oriental.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Take Maria d'Agreda, on the other hand. She thinks of the Virgin as
+slender, with black hair and eyebrows, eyes dark and greenish, a
+straight nose, scarlet lips, and a brown skin. You recognize here the
+Spanish ideal of beauty imagined by the Abbess.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Again in, turn to Sister Emmerich. According to her, Mary was
+fair-haired, with large eyes, a rather long nose, a narrow-pointed chin,
+a clear skin, and not very tall. Here we have the description given by a
+German who does not admire dark beauty:</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And yet both of these women were real Seers, to whom the Madonna
+appeared, assuming in each case the only aspect that could fascinate
+them; just as she was seen to be the model of mere prettiness&mdash;the only
+type they could understand&mdash;by M&eacute;lanie at La Salette and Bernadette at
+Lourdes&quot;.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well, I, who am no visionary, and who must appeal to my imagination to
+picture Her at all, I fancy I discern Her under the forms and
+expressions of the cathedral itself; the features are a little confused
+in the pale splendour of the great rose window that blazes behind Her
+head like a nimbus. She smiles, and Her eyes, all light, have the
+incomparable effulgence of those pure sapphires which light up the
+entrance to the nave. Her slight form is diffused in a clear robe of
+flame, striped and ribbed like the drapery of the so-called Berthe. Her
+face is white like mother-of-pearl, and her hair, a circular tissue of
+sunshine, radiates in threads of gold. She is the Bride of Canticles.
+<i>Pulchra ut Luna, electa ut Sol</i>.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The church which is Her dwelling-place, and one with Her, is luminous
+with Her grace; the gems of the windows sing to Her praise; the slender
+columns shooting upwards, from the pavement to the roof, symbolize Her
+aspirations and desires; the floor tells of Her humility; the vaulting,
+meeting to form a canopy over Her, speaks of Her charity; the stones and
+glass echo hymns to Her. There is nothing, down to the military aspect
+of certain details of the sanctuary, the chivalrous touch which is a
+reminiscence of the Crusades&mdash;the sword-blades and shields of the lancet
+windows and the <!-- Page 338 -->roses, the helm-shaped arches, the coat of mail that
+clothes the older spire, the iron trellis-pattern of some of the
+panes&mdash;nothing that does not arouse a memory of the passage at Prime and
+the hymn at Lauds in the minor office of the Virgin, and typify the
+<i>terribilis ut castrorum acies ordonata</i>, the privilege She possesses
+when She chooses to use it, of being 'terrible as an army arrayed for
+battle.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;But She does not often choose to exert here, I believe; this cathedral
+mirrors rather Her inexhaustible sweetness, Her indivisible glory.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ah! Much shall be forgiven you because you have loved much,&quot; cried
+Madame Bavoil.</p>
+
+<p>And Durtal having risen to say good-bye, she kissed him affectionately,
+maternally, and said,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;We will pray with all our might, our friend, that God may enlighten you
+and show you your path, may lead you Himself into the way you ought to
+go.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I hope, Monsieur l'Abb&eacute;, that during my absence your rheumatism will
+grant you a little respite,&quot; said Durtal, pressing the old priest's
+hand.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh, I must not wish to have no sufferings at all, for there is no cross
+so heavy as having none,&quot; replied the Abb&eacute;. &quot;So do as I do, or rather,
+do better than I, for I still repine; put a cheerful face on your
+aridity, and your trials.&mdash;Goodbye, God bless you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And may the great Mother of Madonnas of France, the sweet Lady of
+Chartres, protect you!&quot; added Madame Bavoil.</p>
+
+<p>And when the door was shut, she added with a sigh,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Certainly, I should be very grieved if he left our town for ever, for
+that friend is almost like a child of our own! At the same time I should
+be very, very happy to think of him as a true monk!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Then she began to laugh.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Father,&quot; said she, &quot;will they cut his moustache off if he enters the
+cloister?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Undoubtedly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>She tried to imagine Durtal clean-shaven, and she concluded with a
+laugh,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I do not think it will improve his beauty.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Oh, these women!&quot; said the Abb&eacute;, shrugging his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<!-- Page 339 -->And what, in short,&quot; asked she, &quot;may we hope for from this journey?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It is not of me that you should ask that, Madame Bavoil.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Very true,&quot; said she, and clasping her hands she murmured,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It depends on Thee! Help him in his poverty, remember that he can do
+nothing without Thine aid, Holy Temptress of men, Our Lady of the
+Pillar, Virgin of the Crypt.&quot;</p>
+
+<hr />
+<h2>THE END.</h2>
+<hr />
+
+<div class="footnote"><p style="font-weight: bold;">Footnote: </p>
+<a name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1" /><a href="#FNanchor_1_1">[1]</a> &nbsp; The English use of the word Ogee is thus defined: &quot;An arch
+or moulding which displays sectionally contrasted curves similar to that
+of the <i>cyma reversa</i>.&quot; FAIRHOLT, &quot;Dict. of Terms used in Art;&quot; and
+PARKER, &quot;A Concise Glossary of Terms used in
+Architecture.&quot;&mdash;[<i>Translator</i>.]</div>
+
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+THE CATHEDRAL
+
+
+Translated by Clara Bell
+
+
+_Publishing History_
+First published in France in 1898
+First English edition in 1898
+
+
+
+
+THE CATHEDRAL.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+
+At Chartres, as you turn out of the little market-place, which is swept
+in all weathers by the surly wind from the flats, a mild air as of a
+cellar, made heavy by a soft, almost smothered scent of oil, puffs in
+your face on entering the solemn gloom of the sheltering forest.
+
+Durtal knew it well, and the delightful moment when he could take
+breath, still half-stunned by the sudden change from a stinging north
+wind to a velvety airy caress. At five every morning he left his rooms,
+and to reach the covert of that strange forest he had to cross the
+square; the same figures were always to be seen at the turnings from the
+same streets; nuns with bowed heads, leaning forward, the borders of
+their caps blown back and flapping like wings, the wind whirling in
+their skirts, which they could hardly hold down; and shrunken women, in
+garments they hugged round them, struggling forward with bent shoulders
+lashed by the gusts.
+
+Never at that hour had he seen anybody walking boldly upright, without
+straining her neck and bowing her head; and these scattered women
+gathered by degrees into two long lines, one of them turning to the
+left, to vanish under a lighted porch opening to a lower level than the
+square; the other going straight on, to be swallowed up in the darkness
+by an invisible wall.
+
+Closing the procession came a few belated priests, hurrying on, with one
+hand gathering up the gown that ballooned behind them, and with the
+other clutching their hats, or snatching at the breviary that was
+slipping from under one arm, their faces hidden on their breast, to
+plough through the wind with the back of their neck; with red ears, eyes
+blinded with tears, clinging desperately, when it rained, to umbrellas
+that swayed above them, threatening to lift them from the ground and
+dragging them in every direction.
+
+The passage had been more than usually stormy this morning; the squalls
+that tear across the district of La Beauce, where nothing can check
+them, had been bellowing for hours; there had been rain, and the puddles
+splashed under foot. It was difficult to see, and Durtal had begun to
+think that he should never succeed in getting past the dim mass of the
+wall that shut in the square, by pushing open the door behind which lay
+that weird forest, redolent of the night-lamp and the tomb, and
+protected from the gale.
+
+He sighed with satisfaction, and followed the wide path that led through
+the gloom. Though he knew his way, he walked cautiously in this alley,
+bordered by enormous trunks, their crowns lost in shadow. He could have
+fancied himself in a hothouse roofed with black glass, for there were
+flagstones under foot, and no sky could be seen, no breeze could stir
+overhead. The few stars whose glimmer twinkled from afar belonged to our
+firmament; they quivered almost on the ground, and were, in fact,
+earth-born.
+
+In this obscurity nothing was to be heard but the fall of quiet feet,
+nothing to be seen but silent shades visible against the twilight like
+shapes of deeper darkness.
+
+Durtal presently turned into another wide walk crossing that he had
+left. There he found a bench backed by the trunk of a tree, and on this
+he leaned, waiting till the Mother should awake, and the sweet interview
+interrupted yesterday by the close of the day should begin again.
+
+He thought of the Virgin, whose watchful care had so often preserved him
+from unexpected risk, easy slips, or greater falls. Was not She the
+bottomless Well of goodness, the Bestower of the gifts of good Patience,
+the Opener of dry and obdurate hearts? Was She not, above all, the
+living and thrice Blessed Mother?
+
+Bending for ever over the squalid bed of the soul, she washed the sores,
+dressed the wounds, strengthened the fainting weakness of converts.
+Through all the ages She was the eternal supplicant, eternally
+entreated; at once merciful and thankful; merciful to the woes She
+alleviated, and thankful to them too. She was indeed our debtor for our
+sins, since, but for the wickedness of man, Jesus would never have been
+born under the corrupt semblance of our image, and She would not have
+been the immaculate Mother of God. Thus our woe was the first cause of
+Her joy; and this supremest good resulting from the very excess of Evil,
+this touching though superfluous bond, linking us to Her, was indeed the
+most bewildering of mysteries; for Her gratitude would seem unneeded,
+since Her inexhaustible mercy was enough to attach Her to us for ever.
+
+Thenceforth, in Her immense humility, She had at various times
+condescended to the masses; She had appeared in the most remote spots,
+sometimes seeming to rise from the earth, sometimes floating over the
+abyss, descending on solitary mountain peaks, bringing multitudes to Her
+feet, and working cures; then, as if weary of wandering to be adored,
+She wished--so it had seemed--to fix the worship in one place, and had
+deserted Her ancient haunts in favour of Lourdes.
+
+That town was the second stage of Her progress through France in the
+nineteenth century. Her first visit was to La Salette.
+
+This was years ago. On the 19th of September, 1846, the Virgin had
+appeared to two children on a hill; it was a Saturday, the day dedicated
+to Her, which, that year, was a fast day by reason of the Ember week. By
+another coincidence, this Saturday was the eve of the Festival of Our
+Lady of Seven Dolours, and the first vespers were being chanted when
+Mary appeared as from a shell of glory just above the ground.
+
+And she appeared as Our Lady of Tears in that desert landscape of
+stubborn rocks and dismal hills. Weeping bitterly, She had uttered
+reproofs and threats; and a spring, which never in the memory of man had
+flowed excepting at the melting of the snows, had never since been dried
+up.
+
+The fame of this event spread far and wide; frantic thousands scrambled
+up fearful paths to a spot so high that trees could not grow there.
+Caravans of the sick and dying were conveyed, God knows how, across
+ravines to drink the water; and maimed limbs recovered, and tumours
+melted away to the chanting of canticles.
+
+Then, by degrees, after the sordid debates of a contemptible lawsuit,
+the reputation of La Salette dwindled to nothing; pilgrims were few,
+miracles were less often proclaimed. The Virgin, it would seem, was
+gone; She had ceased to care for this spring of piety and these
+mountains.
+
+At the present day few persons climb to La Salette but the natives of
+Dauphine, tourists wandering through the Alps, or invalids following the
+cure at the neighbouring mineral springs of La Mothe. Conversions and
+spiritual graces still abound there, but bodily healing there is next to
+none.
+
+"In fact," said Durtal to himself, "the vision at La Salette became
+famous without its ever being known exactly why. It may be supposed to
+have grown up as follows: the report, confined at first to the village
+of Corps at the foot of the mountain, spread first throughout the
+department, was taken up by the adjacent provinces, filtered over all
+France, overflowed the frontier, trickled through Europe, and at last
+crossed the seas to land in the New World which, in its turn, felt the
+throb, and also came to this wilderness to hail the Virgin.
+
+"And the circumstances attending these pilgrimages were such as might
+have daunted the determination of the most persevering. To reach the
+little inn, perched on high near the church, the lazy rumbling of slow
+trains must be endured for hours, and constant changes at stations; days
+must be spent in the diligence, and nights in breeding-places of fleas
+at country inns; and after flaying your back on the carding-combs of
+impossible beds, you must rise at daybreak to start on a giddy climb, on
+foot or riding a mule, up zig-zag bridle-paths above precipices; and at
+last, when you are there, there are no fir trees, no beeches, no
+pastures, no torrents; nothing--nothing but total solitude, and silence
+unbroken even by the cry of a bird, for at that height no bird is to be
+found.
+
+"What a scene!" thought Durtal, calling up the memories of a journey he
+had made with the Abbe Gevresin and his housekeeper, since leaving La
+Trappe. He remembered the horrors of a spot he had passed between Saint
+Georges de Commiers and La Mure, and his alarm in the carriage as the
+train slowly travelled across the abyss. Beneath was darkness increasing
+in spirals down to the vasty deeps; above, as far as the eye could
+reach, piles of mountains invaded the sky.
+
+The train toiled up, snorting and turning round and round like a top;
+then, going into a tunnel, was swallowed by the earth; it seemed to be
+pushing the light of day away in front, till it suddenly came out into a
+clearing full of sunshine; presently, as if it were retracing its road,
+it rushed into another burrow, and emerged with the strident yell of a
+steam whistle and deafening clatter of wheels, to fly up the winding
+ribbon of road cut in the living rock.
+
+Suddenly the peaks parted, a wide opening brought the train out into
+broad daylight; the scene lay clear before them, terrible on all sides.
+
+"Le Drac!" exclaimed the Abbe Gevresin, pointing to a sort of liquid
+serpent at the bottom of the precipice, writhing and tossing between
+rocks in the very jaws of the pit.
+
+For now and again the reptile flung itself up on points of stone that
+rent it as it passed; the waters changed as though poisoned by these
+fangs; they lost their steely hue, and whitened with foam like a bran
+bath; then the Drac hurried on faster, faster, flinging itself into the
+shadowy gorge; lingered again on gravelly reaches, wallowing in the sun;
+presently it gathered up its scattered rivulets and went on its way,
+scaly with scum like the iridescent dross on boiling lead, till, far
+away, the rippling rings spread and vanished, skinned and leaving behind
+them on the banks a white granulated cuticle of pebbles, a hide of dry
+sand.
+
+Durtal, as he leaned out of the carriage window, looked straight down
+into the gulf; on this narrow way with only one line of rails, the train
+on one side was close to the towering hewn rock, and on the other was
+the void. Great God! if it should run off the rails! "What a hash!"
+thought he.
+
+And what was not less overwhelming than the appalling depth of the abyss
+was, as he looked up, the sight of the furious, frenzied assault of the
+peaks. Thus, in that carriage, he was literally between the earth and
+sky, and the ground over which it was moving was invisible, being
+covered for its whole width by the body of the train.
+
+On they went, suspended in mid-air at a giddy height, along interminable
+balconies without parapets; and below, the cliffs dropped
+avalanche-like, fell straight, bare, without a patch of vegetation or a
+tree. In places they looked as if they had been split down by the blows
+of an axe--huge growths of petrified wood; in others they seemed sawn
+through shaley layers of slate.
+
+And all round lay a wide amphitheatre of endless mountains, hiding the
+heavens, piled one above another, barring the way to the travelling
+clouds, stopping the onward march of the sky.
+
+Some made a good show with their jagged grey crests, huge masses of
+oyster shells; others, with scorched summits, like burnt pyramids of
+coke, were green half-way up. These bristled with pine woods to the very
+edge of the precipices, and they were scarred too with white
+crosses--the high roads, dotted in places with Nuremberg dogs,
+red-roofed hamlets, sheepfolds that seemed on the verge of tumbling
+headlong, clinging on--how, it was impossible to guess, and flung here
+and there on patches of green carpet glued on to the steep hill-sides;
+while other peaks towered higher still, like vast calcined hay-cocks,
+with doubtfully dead craters still brooding internal fires, and trailing
+smoky clouds which, as they blew off, really seemed to be coming out of
+their summits.
+
+The landscape was ominous; the sight of it was strangely discomfiting;
+perhaps because it impugned the sense of the infinite that lurks within
+us. The firmament was no more than a detail, cast aside like needless
+rubbish on the desert peaks of the hills. The abyss was the
+all-important fact; it made the sky look small and trivial, substituting
+the magnificence of its depths for the grandeur of eternal space.
+
+The eye, in fact, turned away with disappointment from the sky, which
+had lost its infinitude of depth, its immeasurable breadth, for the
+mountains seemed to touch it, pierce it, and uphold it; they cut it up,
+sawing it with the jagged teeth of their pinnacles, showing mere
+tattered skirts of blue and rags of cloud.
+
+The eye was involuntarily attracted to the ravines, and the head swam at
+the sight of those, vast pits of blackness. This immensity in the wrong
+place, stolen from above and cast into the depths, was horrible.
+
+The Abbe had said that the Drac was one of the most formidable torrents
+in France; at the moment it was dormant, almost dry; but when the
+season of snows and storms comes it wakes up and flashes like a tide of
+silver, hisses and tosses, foams and leaps, and can in an instant
+swallow up villages and dams.
+
+"It is hideous," thought Durtal. "That bilious flood must carry fevers
+with it; it is accursed and rotten with its soapy foam-flakes, its
+metallic hues, its scrap of rainbow-colour stranded in the mud."
+
+Durtal now thought over all these details; as he closed his eyes he
+could see the Drac and La Salette.
+
+"Ah!" thought he, "they may well be proud of the pilgrims who venture to
+those desolate regions to pray where the vision actually appeared, for
+when once they are there they are packed on a little plot of ground no
+bigger than the Place Saint Sulpice, hemmed in on one side by a church
+of rough stone daubed with cement of the colour of Valbonnais mustard,
+and on the other by a graveyard. The horizon is a circle of cones, of
+dry scoriae, like pumice, or covered with short grass; above them, the
+glassy slope of perpetual ice and snow; to walk on, a scanty growth of
+grass moth-eaten by sand. In two words, to sum up the scene, it was
+nature's scab, the leprosy of the earth.
+
+"From the artistic point of view, on this microscopic grand parade,
+close to the spring whose waters are caught in pipes with taps, three
+bronze statues stand in different spots. One, a Virgin, in the most
+preposterous garments, her headgear a sort of pastry-mould, a Mohican's
+bonnet, is on her knees weeping, with her face hidden in her hands. Then
+the same Woman, standing up, her hands ecclesiastically shrouded in her
+sleeves, looks at the two children to whom she is speaking; Maximin,
+with hair curled like a poodle, twirling a cap like a raised pie, in his
+hand; Melanie buried in a cap with deep frills and accompanied by a dog
+like a paper-weight--all in bronze. Finally the same Person, once more
+alone, standing on tip-toe, her eyes raised to heaven with a
+melodramatic expression.
+
+"Never has the frightful appetite for the hideous that disgraces the
+Church in our day been so resolutely displayed as on this spot; and if
+the soul suffered in the presence of the obtrusive outrage of this
+degrading work--perpetrated by one Barreme of Angers and cast in the
+steam foundries of Le Creusot--the body too had something to endure on
+this plateau under the crushing mass of hills that shut in the view.
+
+"And yet it was hither that thousands of sick creatures had had
+themselves hauled up to face the cruel climate, where in summer the sun
+burns you to a cinder while, two yards away, in the shade of the church,
+you are frozen.
+
+"The first and greatest miracle accomplished at La Salette was that of
+bringing such an invasion to this precipitous spot in the Alps, for
+everything combines to forbid it.
+
+"But crowds came there year after year, till Lourdes took possession of
+them; for it is since the apparition of the Virgin there that La Salette
+has fallen into disrepute.
+
+"Twelve years after the vision at La Salette, the Virgin showed herself
+again, not in Dauphine this time, but in the depths of Gascony. After
+the Mother of Tears, Our Lady of Seven Dolours, it was Our Lady of
+Smiles, of the Immaculate Conception, the Sovereign Lady of Joy in
+Glory, who appeared; and here again it was to a shepherdess that she
+revealed the existence of a spring that healed diseases.
+
+"And here it is that consternation begins. Lourdes may be described as
+the exact opposite to La Salette; the scenery is magnificent, the hills
+in the foreground are covered with verdure, the tamed mountains permit
+access to their heights; on all sides there are shady avenues, fine
+trees, living waters, gentle slopes, broad roads devoid of danger and
+accessible to all; instead of a wilderness, a town, where every
+requirement of the sick is provided for. Lourdes may be reached without
+adventures in warrens of vermin, without enduring nights in country
+inns, or days of jolting in wretched vehicles, without creeping along
+the face of a precipice; and the traveller is at his destination when he
+gets out of the train.
+
+"This town then was so admirably chosen for the resort of crowds, that
+it did not seem necessary that Providence should intervene with such
+strong measures to attract them.
+
+"But God, who forced La Salette on the world without availing Himself of
+the means of fashionable notoriety, now changed His tactics; with
+Lourdes, advertisement appeared on the scene.
+
+"This it is that confounds the mind: Jesus condescending to make use of
+the wretched arts of human commerce; adopting the repulsive tricks which
+we employ to float a manufacture or a business.
+
+"And we wonder whether this may not be the sternest lesson in humility
+ever given to man, as well as the most vehement reproof hurled at the
+American abominations of our day--God reduced to lowering Himself once
+more to our level, to speaking our language, to using our own devices
+that He may make Himself heard and obeyed; God no longer even trying to
+make us understand His purpose through Himself, or to uplift us to that
+height.
+
+"In point of fact, the way in which the Lord set to work to promulgate
+the mercies peculiar to Lourdes is astounding. To make them known He is
+no longer content to spread the report of its miracles by word of mouth;
+no, and it might be supposed that in His eyes Lourdes is harder to
+magnify than La Salette--He adopted strong measures from the first. He
+raised up a man whose book, translated into every language, carried the
+news of the vision to the most distant lands, and certified the truth of
+the cures effected at Lourdes.
+
+"To the end that this work should stir up the masses, it was necessary
+that the writer destined to the task should be a clever organizer, and
+at the same time a man devoid of individuality of style and of any novel
+ideas. In a word, what was needed was a man devoid of talent; and that
+is quite intelligible, since from the point of view of appreciating art
+the Catholic public is still a hundred feet beneath the profane public.
+And our Lord did the thing well; he selected Henri Lasserre.
+
+"Consequently the mine exploded as required, rending souls and bringing
+crowds out on to the road to Lourdes.
+
+"Years went by. The fame of the sanctuary is an established fact.
+Indisputable cures are effected by supernatural means and certified by
+clinical authorities, whose good faith and scientific skill are above
+suspicion. Lourdes has its fill; and yet, little by little, in the long
+run, though pilgrims do not cease to flow thither, the commotion about
+the Grotto is diminishing. It is dying out, if not in the religious
+world, at any rate in the wider world of the careless or the doubting,
+who must be convinced. And our Lord thinks it desirable to revive
+attention to the benefits dispensed by His Mother.
+
+"Lasserre was not such an instrument as could renew the half-exhausted
+vogue enjoyed by Lourdes. The public was soaked in his book; it had
+swallowed it in every vehicle and in every form; the end was achieved;
+this budding-knife of miracles was a tool that might now be laid aside.
+
+"What was now wanted was a book entirely unlike his; a book that would
+influence the vaster public, whom his homely prosiness would never
+reach. Lourdes must make its way through denser and less malleable
+strata, to a public of higher class, and harder to please. It was
+requisite, therefore, that this new book should be written by a man of
+talent, whose style nevertheless should not be so transcendental as to
+scare folks. And it was an advantage that the writer should be very well
+known, so that his enormous editions might counterpoise those of
+Lasserre.
+
+"Now in all the realm of literature there was but one man who could
+fulfil these imperative conditions: Emile Zola. In vain should we seek
+another. He alone with his battering push, his enormous sale, his
+blatant advertisement, could launch Lourdes once more.
+
+"It mattered little that he would deny supernatural agency and endeavour
+to explain inexplicable cures by the meanest hypotheses; it mattered
+little that he mixed mortar of the medical muck of a Charcot to make his
+wretched theory hold together; the great thing was that noisy debates
+should arise about the book of which more than a hundred and fifty
+thousand copies proclaimed the name of Lourdes throughout the world.
+
+"And then the very disorder of his arguments, the poor resort to a
+'breath that heals the people,' invented in contradiction to all the
+data of positive science on which he prided himself, with the purpose of
+making these extraordinary cures intelligible--cures which he had seen,
+and of which he dared not deny the reality or the frequency--were
+admirable means of persuading unprejudiced and candid inquirers of the
+authenticity of the recoveries effected year after year at Lourdes.
+
+"This avowed testimony to such amazing facts was enough to give a fresh
+impetus to the masses. It must be remarked, too, that the book betrays
+no hostility to the Virgin, of whom it speaks only in respectful terms
+on the whole; so is it not very credible that the scandal to which this
+work gave rise was profitable?
+
+"To sum up: it may be asserted that Lasserre and Zola were both useful
+instruments; one devoid of talent, and for that very reason penetrating
+to the very lowest strata of the Catholic methodists; the other, on the
+contrary, making himself welcome to a more intelligent and cultivated
+public, by those splendid passages where the flaming multitude of
+processions moves on, and amid a cyclone of anguish, the triumphant
+faith of the white ranks is exultant.
+
+"Oh, yes! She is fond of Her Lourdes, is Our Lady, and pets it. She
+seems to have centred all Her powers there, all Her favours; Her other
+sanctuaries are perishing that this one may live!
+
+"Why?
+
+"Why, above all, have created La Salette and then sacrificed it, as it
+were?
+
+"That She should have appeared there is quite intelligible," thought
+Durtal, answering himself. "The Virgin is more highly venerated in
+Dauphine than in any other province; chapels dedicated to Her worship
+swarm in those parts, and She meant perhaps to reward their zeal by Her
+gracious presence.
+
+"On the other hand, She appeared there with a special and very definite
+end in view: to preach repentance to mankind, and especially to priests.
+She ratified by certain miracles the evidence of this mission which She
+confided to Melanie, and then, that being accomplished, She could desert
+the spot where She had, no doubt, never intended to remain.
+
+"And after all," he went on, after a moment's reflection, "may we not
+admit an even simpler solution, namely, this:--
+
+"Mary vouchsafes to appear under various aspects to satisfy the tastes
+and cravings of each soul. At La Salette, where She descended in a
+distressful spot, all in tears, She revealed Herself no doubt to certain
+persons, more especially to the souls in love with sorrow, the mystical
+souls that delight in reviving the anguish of the Passion and following
+the Mother in Her heart-breaking way to the Cross. She would thus seem
+less attractive to the vulgar who do not love woe or weeping; it may be
+added that they still less love reproof and threats. The Virgin of La
+Salette could not become popular, by reason of Her aspect and address,
+while She of Lourdes, who appeared smiling, and prophesied no
+catastrophes, was easy of access to the hopes and gladness of the crowd.
+
+"She was, in short, in that sanctuary, the Virgin of the world at large,
+not the Virgin of mystics and artists, the Virgin of the few, as at La
+Salette.
+
+"What a mystery is this direct intervention of the Christ's Mother on
+earth!" thought Durtal.
+
+And he went on: "It is clear, on reflection, that the churches founded
+by Her may be classed in two very distinct groups.
+
+"One group where She has revealed Herself to certain persons, where
+waters spring and bodily ills are healed: La Salette and Lourdes.
+
+"The other, where She has never been gazed on by human beings, or where
+Her appearance occurred in immemorial times, in forgotten centuries, the
+dead ages. In those chapels prayer alone is in force, and Mary answers
+it without the help of any waters. Indeed, She effects more moral than
+physical cures. Notre Dame de Fourvieres at Lyon, Notre Dame de
+Sous-Terre at Chartres, Notre Dame des Victoires at Paris, to mention
+only three.
+
+"Wherefore this difference? None can understand, and probably none will
+ever know. At most may we suppose that in compassion for the everlasting
+craving of our hapless souls wearied with prayer without sight, She
+would fain confirm our faith and help to gather in the flock by showing
+Herself.
+
+"In all this obscurity," Durtal went on, "is it at least possible to
+discern some dim landmarks, some vague law?
+
+"As we gaze into the darkness, two spots of light appear," he replied to
+himself.
+
+"In the first place, this: She appears to none but the poor and humble;
+She addresses the simple souls who have in a way handed down the
+primitive occupation, the biblical function of the Patriarchs; She
+unveils herself to the children of the soil, to the shepherds, to girls
+as they watch the flock. Both at La Salette and at Lourdes She chose
+little pastors for Her confidants, and this is intelligible, since, by
+acting thus, she confirms the known will of Her Son; the first to behold
+the infant Jesus in the manger at Bethlehem were in fact shepherds, and
+it was from among men of the lowest class that Christ chose His
+apostles.
+
+"And is not the water that serves as a medium of cure prefigured in the
+Sacred Books--in the Old Testament by the River Jordan, which cleansed
+Naaman of his leprosy; and in the New by the probationary pool stirred
+by an angel?
+
+"Another law seems no less probable. The Virgin is, as far as possible,
+considerate of the temperament and individual character of the persons
+She appears to. She places Herself on the level of their intellect, is
+incarnate in the only material form that they can conceive of. She
+assumes the simple aspect these poor creatures love, accepting the blue
+and white robes, the crown and wreaths of roses, the trinkets and
+garlands and frippery of a first Communion, the ugliest garb.
+
+"There is not indeed a single case where the shepherd maids who saw Her
+described Her otherwise than as a 'beautiful lady' with the features of
+the Virgin of a village altar, a Madonna of the Saint-Sulpice shops, a
+street-corner Queen.
+
+"These two rules are more or less universal," said Durtal to himself.
+"As to the Son, it would seem that He never now will reveal Himself in
+human form to the masses. Since His appearance to the Blessed Mary
+Margaret, whom He employed as a mouthpiece to address the people, He has
+been silent. He keeps in the background, giving precedence to His
+Mother.
+
+"He, it is true, reserves for Himself a dwelling in the secret places,
+the hidden regions, the strongholds of the soul, as Saint Theresa calls
+them; but His presence is unseen and His words spoken within us, and
+generally not apprehended by means of the senses."
+
+Durtal ceased speaking, confessing to himself how inane were these
+reflections, how powerless the human reason to investigate the
+inconceivable purposes of the Almighty; and again his thoughts turned to
+that journey to Dauphine which haunted his memory.
+
+"Ah! but the chain of the High Alps and the peaks of La Salette," said
+he to himself; "that huge white hotel, that church coloured with dirty
+yellow lime-wash, vaguely Byzantine and vaguely Romanesque in its
+architecture, and that little cell with the plaster Christ nailed to a
+flat black wooden Cross--that tiny Sanctuary plainly white-washed, and
+so small that one could step across it in any direction--they were
+pregnant with her presence, all the same!"
+
+"Surely She revisited that spot, in spite of Her apparent desertion, to
+comfort all comers; She seemed so close at hand, so attentive and so
+grieving, in the evening as one sat alone by the light of a candle, that
+the soul seemed to burst open like a pod shedding the fruit of sin, the
+seeds of evil deeds; and repentance, that had been so tardily evolved,
+and sometimes so indefinite, became so suddenly despotic and
+unmistakable that the penitent dropped on his knees by the bed, and
+buried his head sobbing in the sheets. Ah, those were evenings of mortal
+dulness and yet sweetly sad! The soul was rent, its very fibres laid
+bare, but was not the Virgin at hand, so pitiful, so motherly, that
+after, the worst was over She took the bleeding soul in her arms and
+rocked it to sleep like a sick child.
+
+"Then, during the day, the church afforded a refuge from the frenzy of
+giddiness that came over one; the eye, bewildered by the precipices on
+every side, distracted by the sight of the clouds that suddenly gathered
+below and steamed off in white fleece from the sides of the rocks, found
+rest under the shelter of those walls.
+
+"And finally, to make up for the horrors of the scene and of the
+statues, to mitigate the grotesqueness of the inn-servants, who had
+beards like sappers and clothes like little boys--the caps, and holland
+blouses with belts, and shiny black breeches, like cast iron, of the
+children at the Saint Nicolas school in Paris--extraordinary characters,
+souls of divine simplicity expanded there."
+
+And Durtal recollected the admirable scene he had watched there one
+morning.
+
+He was sitting on the little plateau, in the icy shade of the church,
+gazing before him at the graveyard and the motionless swell of mountain
+tops. Far away, in the very sky, a string of beads moved on, one by one,
+on the ribbon of path that edged the precipice. And by degrees these
+specks, at first merely dark, assumed the bright hues of dresses,
+assumed the form of coloured bells surmounted by white knobs, and at
+last took shape as a line of peasant women wearing white caps.
+
+And still in single file they came down the square.
+
+After crossing themselves as they passed the cemetery, they went each to
+drink a cup of water at the spring and then turned round; and Durtal,
+who was watching them, saw this:
+
+At their head walked an old woman of at least a hundred, very tall and
+still upright, her head covered by a sort of hood from which her stiff,
+wavy hair escaped in tangled grey locks like iron wire. Her face was
+shrivelled like the peel of an onion, and so thin that, looking at her
+in profile, daylight could be seen through her skin.
+
+She knelt down at the foot of the first statue, and behind her, her
+companions, girls of about eighteen for the most part, clasped their
+hands and shut their eyes; and slowly a change came over them.
+
+Under the breath of prayer, the soul, buried under the ashes of worldly
+cares, flamed up, and the air that fanned it made it glow like an inward
+fire, lighting up the thick cheeks, the stolid, heavy features. It
+smoothed out the crackled surface of wrinkles, softened in the younger
+women the vulgarity of chapped red lips, gave colour to the dull brown
+flesh, overflowed in the smile on lips half parted in silent prayer, in
+timid kisses offered with simple good faith, and returned no doubt in an
+ineffable thrill by the Holy Child they had cherished from His birth,
+who, since the martyrdom of Calvary, had grown to be the Spouse of
+Sorrows.
+
+They felt, perhaps, something of the raptures of the Blessed Virgin who
+is Mother and Wife and at the same time the beatified Handmaid of God.
+
+And in the silence a voice as from the remotest ages arose, and the
+ancestress said, "_Pater Noster_," and they all repeated the prayer, and
+then dragged themselves on their knees up the steps of the way of
+crosses, where the fourteen upright posts, each with its cast metal
+bas-relief, bordered a serpentine path, dividing the statues from the
+groups. Thus they went forward, stopping long enough to recite an _Ave_
+on each step they climbed, and then, helping themselves with their
+hands, they mounted to the next. And when the rosary was ended the old
+woman rose, and they solemnly followed her into the church, where they
+all prayed a long time, prostrate before the altar; and the grandmother
+stood up, gave each holy water at the door, led her flock to the spring
+where they all drank again, and then they went away, without speaking a
+word, one after another up the narrow path, ending as black specks just
+as they had come, and vanishing on the horizon.
+
+"Those women have been two days and two nights crossing the mountains,"
+said a priest, coming up to Durtal. "They started from the depths of
+Savoy, and have travelled almost without rest to spend a few minutes
+here; they will sleep to night in a cow-house or a cave, as chance may
+direct, and to-morrow by daybreak they will start again on their
+weariful way."
+
+Durtal was overpowered by the radiant splendour of such faith.
+
+It was possible, then, to find souls ever young, souls ever new, souls
+as of undying children, watching where absolute solitude was not,
+outside cloister walls, in the waste places of these peaks and gorges,
+and amid this race of stern and rugged peasants. Here were women who,
+without knowing it even, lived the contemplative life in union with God,
+while they dug the barren slopes of a little plot at some prodigious
+elevation. They were Leah and Rachel, Martha and Mary in one; and these
+women believed guilelessly, entirely, as man believed in the middle
+ages. These beings, with their rough-hewn feelings, their shapeless
+ideas, hardly able to express themselves, hardly knowing how to read,
+wept with love in the presence of the Inaccessible, whom they compelled
+by their humility and single-heartedness to appear, to become actual to
+their mind.
+
+"Yes, it was but just that the Virgin should cherish them and choose
+them above all others to be Her vessels of election.
+
+"Yes. For they are unburdened with the dreadful weight of doubt, they
+are endowed with almost total ignorance of evil.
+
+"And yet are there not some souls too experienced, alas! in the culture
+of wrong-doing, who nevertheless find mercy at Her feet? Has not the
+Virgin other sanctuaries less frequented, less well known, which yet
+have outlived the wear of time, the various caprice of the ages; very
+ancient churches where She welcomes you if you love Her in solitude and
+silence?"
+
+And Durtal, coming back to Chartres once more, looked about him at the
+persons who were waiting in the warm shade of the indefinite forest till
+the Virgin should awake, to worship Her.
+
+With dawn, now beginning to break, this forest of the church under whose
+shade he was sitting became absolutely unintelligible. The shapes,
+faintly sketched, were transformed in the gloom which blurred every
+outline as it slowly faded. Below, in the vanishing mist, rose the
+immemorial trunks of fabulous white trees, planted as it seemed in wells
+that held them tightly in the rigid circle of their margin; and the
+night, now almost diaphanous on the level of the ground, was thicker as
+it rose, cutting them off at the spring of the branches, which were
+still invisible.
+
+Durtal, as he raised his head, gazed into deep obscurity unlighted by
+moon or star.
+
+Looking up still, but straight before him, he saw in the air, through
+the hazy twilight, sword-blades already bright, gigantic blades without
+hilts or handles, thinner towards the point; and these blades, standing
+on end at an immense height, appeared in the gloom they cut, to be
+patterned with vague intaglios or in ill-defined relief.
+
+As he peered into space to the right and left, he was aware of a
+gigantic panoply on each side at a vast height, resting on blocks of
+darkness, and consisting of a colossal shield riddled with holes,
+hanging above five broader swords, without hilts, but damascened on
+their flat blades with indefinite designs of bewildering niello.
+
+Little by little the tentative sun of a doubtful winter's day pierced
+the fog, which vanished in blueness; the shield that hung to the left of
+Durtal, the north, was the first to come to life; rosy fires and the
+lurid flames of punch gleamed in its hollows, while below, in the middle
+blade, there started forth in the steel-grey arch, the gigantic image of
+a negress robed in green with a brown mantle. Her head, wrapped in a
+blue kerchief, was set in a golden glory, and she stared out, hieratic
+and wild-looking, with white, wide-open eyes.
+
+And this engimatical Ethiop had on her knees a black infant whose eyes,
+in the same way, stood out like snowballs from the dusky face.
+
+All about her, very gradually, the other swords, still so dim, began to
+glow, blood rippling from their crimsoned points as if from recent
+slaughter; and this trickling red formed a setting for the shapes of
+beings come, no doubt, from the distant shores of Ganges: on one side a
+king playing on a golden harp; on the other a monarch wielding a sceptre
+ending in the turquoise-blue petals of a fabulous lily.
+
+Then, to the left of the royal musician there was another man, bearded,
+with a walnut-stained face, the eye-sockets vacant and covered by round
+spectacles; on his head were a diadem and a tiara, in his hands a
+chalice and a paten, a censer and a loaf; while to the right of the
+other sovereign who held the sceptre, a still more harassing shape came
+forth against the blue background of the sword--a sort of oriental
+brigand, escaped perhaps from the prison cells of Persepolis or Susa, a
+bandit as it seemed, wearing a little scarlet cap edged with yellow, in
+shape like an inverted jam-pot, and a tan-coloured gown with white
+stripes on the skirt; and this clumsy and ferocious personage bore a
+green palm and a book.
+
+Durtal turned away to sound the depths of darkness, and before him, at a
+giddy height on the horizon, more sword-blades gleamed. The scrawls
+which might have been mistaken in the darkness for patterns embossed or
+incised on the surface of the steel, developed into figures draped in
+long, straight, pleated robes; and at the highest point of the firmament
+there hovered amid a sparkle of rubies and sapphires a woman crowned,
+pale of face, dressed like the Moorish mother of the northern side in
+Carmelite-brown and green; and she too held an infant, a child, like
+herself, of the white race, clasping a globe in one hand, and extending
+the other in benediction.
+
+Last of all, the still dark side, the late side, to Durtal's right hand
+and further south, till now wrapped in the half-dispelled morning haze,
+was lighted up; the shield opposite to that on the north caught the
+blaze, and below it, against the polished metal of the broad blade
+facing that which presented the negress queen, appeared a woman of
+somewhat olive hue, in raiment like the others, of myrtle-green and
+brown, holding a sceptre, and with her, too, there was a child. And
+round her again emerged images of men piled up one above the other,
+shouldering each other in the narrow field they filled.
+
+For a quarter of an hour nothing was clearly defined; then the real
+things asserted themselves. In the middle of the swords, which were in
+fact mosaic of glass, the figures stood out in broad daylight. In the
+field of each window with its pointed arch bearded faces took form,
+motionless in the midst of fire; and on all sides, in the thicket of
+flames, as it were the burning bush of Horeb where God showed His glory
+to Moses, the Virgin was seen in an unchangeable attitude of imperious
+sweetness and pensive grace, mute and still, and crowned with gold.
+
+She was, indeed, many; She came down from the empyrean to lower levels,
+to be closer to Her flock, and at last found a place where they might
+almost kiss Her feet, at the corner of an aisle that was always in
+gloom; but there She wore a different aspect.
+
+She stood forth in the middle of a window, like a tall, blue plant, and
+the garnet-red foliage was supported by black iron rods.
+
+Her colour was slightly coppery, almost Chinese, with a long nose and
+rather narrow eyes; on the head there was a black coif, and She looked
+steadily before Her, while the lower part of the face with its short
+chin, the mouth rather drawn by two grave lines, gave it an expression
+of suffering that was even a little morose. And here again, under the
+immemorial name of Notre Dame de la belle Verriere, she held an infant
+in a dress of raisin-purple, a child barely visible in the mixture of
+dark hues all about it.
+
+In short, She to whom all appealed was there; everywhere under the
+forest roof of this cathedral the Virgin was present. She seemed to have
+come from all the ends of the earth, under the semblance of every race
+known in the Middle Ages: black as an African, tawny as a Mongolian,
+pale coffee colour as a half-caste, and white as an European, thus
+declaring that, as mediator for the whole human race, She was everything
+to each, everything to all; and promising by the presence of Her Son,
+whose features bore the character of each race, that the Messiah had
+come to redeem all men without distinction.
+
+And it seemed as though the sun, as it mounted higher, followed the
+growth of the Virgin, taking its birth in the window where She was still
+a babe in that northern transept where Saint Anne, her mother, of the
+black face, sat between David, the king of the golden harp, and Solomon,
+the bearer of the blue-lilied sceptre, each against a background of
+purple, to prefigure the royal birth of the Son; between Melchizedec,
+the mitred patriarch, holding the censer, and Aaron, in the curious red
+cap bordered with lemon yellow, representing prophetically the
+Priesthood of Christ.
+
+And at the end of the apse, quite high up, there was another
+Mary--triumphant, looking down the sacred grove, supported by figures
+from the Old Testament and by Saint Peter. It was She again who in the
+south transept faced Saint Anne, She, now a woman and herself a mother,
+amid four enormous men bearing pick-a-back on their shoulders four
+smaller figures; these were the four Greater Prophets who had foretold
+the coming of the Messiah--Isaiah, Jeremiah, Daniel, and Ezekiel,
+bearing the four Evangelists, and thus artlessly expressing the
+parallelism of the Old and New Testaments, and the support given by the
+Old Covenant to the New.
+
+And then, as though Her presence were not fully ubiquitous, as though
+She desired that, turn where they might, Her worshippers should ever see
+Her, the Virgin was to be found on a smaller scale in less important
+positions; enthroned in the centre of the shields, in the heart of the
+great rose-windows, and finally, ceasing to appear as a mere picture,
+took shape, materialized as a statue of black wood standing on a
+pedestal in a full hooped skirt like a silver bell.
+
+The sheltering forest had vanished with the darkness; the tree-trunks
+remained, but rose with giddy flight from the ground, unbroken pillars
+to the sky, meeting at a vast height under the groined vault; the forest
+was seen as an immense church blossoming with roses of fire, pierced
+with glowing glass, crowded with Virgins and apostles, patriarchs and
+saints.
+
+The genius of the middle ages had devised the skilful and pious lighting
+of this edifice, and harmonized the ascending march of day to some
+extent with its windows. The walls and the aisles were very dark, the
+daylight creeping, mysteriously subdued, along the body of the church.
+It was lost in the stained glass, checked by dark bishops, and opaque
+saints completely filling the dusky-bordered windows with the dead hues
+of a Persian rug; the panes absorbed the sun's rays, refracting none,
+arrested the powdered gold of the sunbeams in the dull violet of purple
+egg-fruit, the tawny browns of tinder or tan, the too-blue greens, and
+the wine-coloured red stained with soot, like the thick juice of
+mulberries.
+
+As it reached the chancel, the light came in through brighter and
+clearer colours, through the blue of translucent sapphires, through pale
+rubies, brilliant yellow, and crystalline white. The gloom was relieved
+beyond the transepts near the altar. Even in the centre of the cross the
+sun pierced clearer glass, less storied with figures, and bordered with
+almost colourless panes that admitted it freely.
+
+At last, in the apse, forming the top of the cross, it poured in,
+symbolical of the light that flooded the world from the top of the Tree;
+and the pictures were diaphanous, just lightly covered with flowing
+lines and aerial tints, to frame in a sheaf of coloured sparks the image
+of a Madonna, less hieratic and barbaric than the others, and a fairer
+Infant, blessing the earth with uplifted hand.
+
+By this time the Cathedral of Chartres was alive with the clatter of
+wooden shoes, the rustle of petticoats, and the tinkle of mass-bells.
+
+Durtal left the corner of the transept where he had been sitting with
+his back to a pillar, and turned to the left, towards a bay where there
+was a framework ablaze with lighted tapers before the statue of the
+Virgin.
+
+And schools of little girls under the guidance of Sisters, troops of
+peasant women and countrymen, poured out of every aisle, knelt in front
+of the image, and then came up to kiss the pedestal.
+
+The appearance of these folks suggested to Durtal that their prayers
+were not like those that are sobbed out at evening twilight, the
+supplications of women worn and dismayed by the weary hours of day.
+These peasant souls prayed less as complaining than as loving; these
+people, kneeling on the flags, had come for Her sake rather than for
+their own. There was here and now a pause from grieving, a sort of
+reprieve from tears; and this attitude was in harmony with the special
+aspect adopted by Mary in this cathedral; She was seen there, in fact,
+under the form of a child and of a young mother; She was the Virgin of
+the Nativity, rather than our Lady of Dolour. The old artists of the
+Middle Ages seemed to have feared to sadden Her by reminding Her of
+memories too painful, to have striven to prove by this delicate reserve,
+their gratitude to Her who in this sanctuary had ever shown Herself to
+be the Dispenser of Mercies, the Lady Bountiful of Grace.
+
+Durtal felt in himself an answering thrill, the echo of the prayers
+chanted all round him by these loving souls; and he let himself melt
+away in the soothing sweetness of the hymns, asking for nothing,
+silencing his ungratified desires, smothering his secret repining,
+thinking only of bidding an affectionate good-morning to the Mother to
+whom he had returned after such distant wanderings in the land of sin,
+after such a long absence.
+
+And now that he had seen Her, that he had spoken to Her, he withdrew,
+making room for others who came in greater numbers as the day grew. He
+went home to get some food; and as he cast a last sweeping glance at the
+beautiful church, remembering the warlike imagery of its details, the
+buckler-shape of the rose-windows, the sword-blades of the lower lights,
+the casque and helmet forms of the ogee, the resemblance of some
+grisaille glass with its network of lead to a warrior's shirt of mascled
+mail; as, outside, he gazed at one of the two belfries carved into
+scales like a pine cone--like scale-armour--he said to himself that the
+"Builders for God" must have borrowed their ideas from the military
+panoply of the knights; that thus they had endeavoured to perpetuate the
+memory of their exploits by representing the magnified image of the
+armour with which the Crusaders girt themselves when they sailed to win
+back the Holy Sepulchre.
+
+And the interior of the church seemed, as a whole, to impress the same
+idea and complete the symbolical images of the details by its vaulted
+nave, of which the groined roof was so like the reversed hull of a
+vessel, suggesting the graceful form of the ships that made sail for
+Palestine.
+
+Only, in the present day, such memories of heroic times were vain. In
+this city of Chartres, where Saint Bernard preached the second crusade,
+the vessel was stranded for ever, her hull overset, her anchor out.
+
+And looking down on the unthinking city, the Cathedral kept watch alone,
+beseeching pardon for the inappetency for suffering, for the inertia of
+faith that her sons displayed, uplifting her towers to the sky like two
+arms, while the spires mimicked the shape of joined hands, the ten
+fingers all meeting and upright one against another, in the position
+which the image-makers of old gave to the dead saints and warriors they
+carved upon tombs.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+
+Durtal had already been living at Chartres for three months.
+
+On his return to Paris from La Trappe he had fallen into a fearful state
+of spiritual anemia. His soul kept its room, rarely rose, lounged on a
+couch, was torpid with the tepid langour still lulled by the sleepy
+mutter of mere lip-service, and prayers reeled off as by a worn-out
+machine of which the spring releases itself, so that it works all alone
+with no result, and without a touch to start it.
+
+Sometimes, however, in a rebellious mood he managed to check himself, to
+stop the ill-regulated clockwork of his prayers, and then he would try
+to examine himself, to get above himself, and to see in a comprehensive
+glance the puzzling perspective of his nature.
+
+And facing these chambers of the soul, dim with mist, he was struck by a
+strange association of the Revelations of Saint Theresa and a tale by
+Edgar Poe.
+
+Those chambers of the inner man were empty and cold, and like the halls
+of the House of Usher, surrounded by a moat whence the fog rose, forcing
+its way in at last and cracking the worn shell of wall. Alone and
+uneasy, he prowled about the ruined cells, with closed doors that
+refused ever to open again; thus his walks about his own mind were very
+limited, and the panorama he could see was strangely narrowed, shrunk
+close and near to him, almost nothing. And he knew full well that the
+ruins surrounding the central cell, the Master's Room, were bolted and
+fastened with rivets that could not be unscrewed, and triple
+bars--inaccessible. So he restricted himself to wandering in the halls
+and passages.
+
+At Notre Dame de l'Atre he had ventured further; he had gone into the
+enclosure round about the abode of Christ; he had seen in the distance
+the frontiers of Mysticism, and, too weak to go on his road, he had
+fallen; and now this was to be lamented, for, as Saint Theresa truly
+remarks, "in the spiritual life, if we do not go forward, we go back."
+He had, in fact, retraced his steps, and lay half paralyzed, no longer
+even in the vestibule of his mansion, but in the outer court.
+
+Till this time the phenomena described by the matchless Abbess had been
+exactly repeated. In Durtal, the Chambers of the Soul were deserted as
+after a long mourning; but in the rooms that had remained open, phantoms
+of sins confessed, of buried evil-doing, wandered like the sister of the
+tormented Usher.
+
+Durtal, like Edgar Poe's unhappy sufferer, listened with horror to the
+rustle of steps on the stairs, the piteous weeping behind the doors.
+
+And yet these ghosts of departed crimes were no more than indefinite
+shapes; they never consolidated nor took a definite form. The most
+persistent miscreant of them all, which had tormented him so long, the
+sin of the flesh, at last was silenced, and left him in peace. La Trappe
+had rooted up the stock of those debaucheries. The memory of them,
+indeed, haunted him still, on his most distressing, most ignoble side;
+but he could see them pass, his heart in his mouth, wondering that he
+could so long have been the dupe of such foul delusions, no longer
+understanding the power of those mirages, the illusions of those carnal
+oases as he met them in the desert of a life shut up in seclusion, in
+solitude, and in books.
+
+His imagination could still put him on the rack; still, without merit,
+without a struggle, by the help of divine grace, he had escaped a fall
+ever since his return from the monastery.
+
+On the other hand, though he had, to some extent, emasculated himself,
+though he was exempt from his chief torment, he discerned, flourishing
+within him, another crop of tares, of which the spread had till now been
+hidden behind the sturdier growth of other vices. In the first instance,
+he had believed himself to be less enslaved by sin, less utterly vile;
+and he was nevertheless as closely bound to evil as ever, only the
+nature and character of the bonds were different, and no longer the
+same.
+
+Besides that dryness of the heart which made him feel as soon as he
+entered a church or knelt down in his room, that a cold grip froze his
+prayers and chilled his soul, he detected the covert attacks, the mute
+assaults of ridiculous pride.
+
+In vain did he keep watch; he was constantly taken by surprise without
+having time even to look round him.
+
+It began under the most temperate guise, the most benign reflections.
+
+Supposing, for instance, that he had done his neighbour a service at
+some inconvenience to himself, or that he had refrained from retaliating
+on anybody against whom he believed he had a grievance, or for whom he
+had no liking, a certain self-satisfaction stole, sneaked into his mind,
+a certain vain-glory, ending in the senseless conclusion that he was
+superior to many another man; and then, on this feeling of petty vanity,
+pride was engrafted--the pride of a virtue he had not even struggled to
+acquire, the arrogance of chastity, so insidious that most of those who
+indulge it do not even suspect themselves.
+
+And he was never aware of the end of these assaults till too late, when
+they had become definite, and he had forgotten himself and succumbed;
+and he was in despair at finding that he constantly fell into the same
+snare, telling himself that the little good he could do must be wiped
+out of the balance of his life by the outrageous extravagance of this
+vice.
+
+He was frenzied, he reasoned with the old mad arguments, and cried out
+at his wits' end,--
+
+"La Trappe crushed me! It cured me of sensuality, but only to load me
+with disorders of which I knew nothing before I submitted to that
+treatment! It is humble itself, but it puffed up my vanity and increased
+my pride tenfold--then it set me free, but so weak, so wearied, that I
+have never since been able to conquer that inanition, never have been
+fit to enjoy the Mystical Nourishment which I nevertheless must have if
+I am not to die to God!"
+
+And for the hundredth time he asked himself,--
+
+"Am I happier than I was before I was converted?"
+
+And to be truthful to himself he was bound to answer "Yes." He lived on
+the whole a Christian life, prayed but badly, but at any rate prayed
+without ceasing; only--only--Alas! How worm-eaten, how arid were the
+poor recesses of his soul! He wondered, with anguish, whether they would
+not end like the Manor in Edgar Poe's tale, by crumbling suddenly, one
+fatal day, into the dark waters of the pool of sin which was undermining
+the walls.
+
+Having reached this stage of his round of meditations, he was compelled
+to throw himself on the Abbe Gevresin, who required him, in spite of his
+coldness, to take the Communion. Since his return from Notre Dame de
+l'Atre his friendship with the Abbe had become much closer, altogether
+intimate.
+
+He knew now the inner man of this priest, who, in the midst of modern
+surroundings, led a purely mediaeval life. Formerly, when he rang at his
+bell, he had paid no heed to the housekeeper, an old woman, who curtsied
+to him without a word when she opened the door.
+
+Now he was quite friendly with this singular and loving creature.
+
+Their first conversation had arisen one day when he called to see the
+Abbe, who was ill. Seated by the bedside, with spectacles on the alert
+at the tip of her nose, she was kissing, one by one, the pious prints
+that illustrated a book wrapped in black cloth. She begged him to be
+seated, and then, closing the volume, and replacing her spectacles, she
+had joined in the conversation; and he had left the room quite amazed by
+this woman, who addressed the Abbe as "Father," and spoke quite simply
+of her intercourse with Jesus and the Saints as if it were a natural
+thing. She seemed to live in perfect friendship with them, and spoke of
+them as of companions with whom she chatted without any embarrassment.
+
+Then the countenance of this woman, whom the priest introduced to him as
+Madame Celeste Bavoil, was, strange to say, the least of it. She was
+thin and upright, but short. In profile, with her strong Roman nose and
+set lips, she had the fleshless mask of a dead Caesar; but, seen in
+front, the sternness of the features was softened into a familiar
+peasant's face, and melted into the kindliness of an old nun, quite out
+of keeping with the solemn strength of her features.
+
+It seemed as though with that clean-cut, imperious nose, small white
+teeth, and black eyes sparkling with light, busy and inquisitive as
+those of a mouse, under fine long lashes, the woman ought,
+notwithstanding her age, to have been handsome; it seemed at least as
+though the combination of these details would have given the face a
+stamp of distinction. Not so; the conclusion was false to the premises;
+the whole betrayed the combined effect of the details.
+
+"This contradiction," thought he, "evidently is the result of other
+peculiarities which nullify the harmony of the more important features;
+in the first place the thinness of the cheeks and their hue of old wood
+dotted here and there with freckles, calm stains of the colour of stale
+bran; then the flat braids of white hair drawn smooth under a frilled
+cap, and finally the modest dress, a black dress clumsily made, dragging
+across the bosom, and showing the lines of her stays stamped in relief
+on the back.
+
+"And perhaps, in her, it is not so much incongruity of features, as a
+crying contrast between the dress and the face, the head and the body,"
+thought he.
+
+Altogether, as he summed her up, she was equally suggestive of the
+chapel and the fields. Thus she had something of the Sister and
+something of the peasant.
+
+"Yes," he went on to himself, "that is very near the mark; but that is
+not all, for she is both less dignified and less common, inferior and
+yet more worthy. Seen from behind she is more like a woman who hires out
+the chairs in church than like a nun; seen in front she is conspicuously
+superior to the natives of the soil. Also it may be noted that when she
+speaks of the saints she is loftier, quite different; she soars up in a
+flame of the spirit. But all these hypotheses are in vain," he
+concluded, "for I cannot judge of her from one brief impression, one
+rapid view. What is quite certain is that, though she is not in the
+least like the Abbe, she too is in two halves--two persons in one. He,
+with the innocent gaze, the pure eyes of a girl at her first Communion,
+has the sometimes bitter mouth of an old man; she is proud of feature
+and humble of heart; they both, though by different outward signs and
+acts, achieve the same result, an identical semblance of paternal
+indulgence and mature goodness."
+
+And Durtal had gone again and again to see them. His reception was
+always the same; Madame Bavoil greeted him with the invariable formula:
+"Here is our friend," while the priest's eyes smiled as he grasped his
+hand. Whenever he saw Madame Bavoil she was praying: over her stove,
+when she sat mending, while she was dusting the furniture, as she opened
+the door, she was always telling her rosary, without pause.
+
+The chief delight of this rather silent woman consisted in talking of
+the Virgin to whom she had vowed worship; on the other hand she could
+quote by memory long passages from a mystic and somewhat eccentric
+writer of the end of the sixteenth century: Jeanne Chezard de Matel, the
+foundress of the Order of the Incarnate Word, an Institution of which
+the Sisters display a conspicuous costume--a white dress held round the
+waist by a belt of scarlet leather, a red cloak and a blood-coloured
+scapulary on which the name of Jesus is embroidered in blue silk, with a
+crown of thorns, a heart pierced with three nails, and the words _Amor
+Meus_.
+
+At first Durtal thought Madame Bavoil slightly crazy, and while she
+poured out a passage by Jeanne de Matel on Saint Joseph, he looked at
+the priest--who gave no sign.
+
+"Then Madame Bavoil is a saint?" he asked one morning when they were
+alone.
+
+"My dear Madame Bavoil is a pillar of prayer," replied the Abbe gravely.
+
+And one afternoon, when Gevresin was away in his turn, Durtal questioned
+the woman.
+
+She gave him an account of her long pilgrimages across Europe,
+pilgrimages that she had spent years in making on foot, begging her way
+by the roadside.
+
+Wherever the Virgin had a sanctuary, thither she went, a bundle of
+clothing in one hand, an umbrella in the other, an iron Crucifix on her
+breast, a rosary at her waist. By a reckoning which she had kept from
+day to day she had thus travelled ten thousand five hundred leagues on
+foot.
+
+Then old age had come on, and she had "lost her old powers," as she
+said; Heaven had formerly guided her by inward voices, fixing the dates
+of these expeditions; but journeying was no longer required of her. She
+had been sent to live with the Abbe that she might rest; but her manner
+of life had been laid down for her once for all: her bed a straw
+mattress on wooden planks; her food such rustic and monastic fare as
+beseemed her, milk, honey and bread, and at seasons of penance she was
+to substitute water for milk.
+
+"And you never take any other nourishment?"
+
+"Never." And then she would add,--
+
+"Aha! our friend, you see I am in disgrace up there!" and she would
+laugh cheerfully at herself and her appearance "If you had but seen me
+when I came back from Spain, where I went to visit Our Lady of the
+Pillar at Saragoza! I was a negress. With my large Crucifix on my
+breast, my gown looking like a nun's--every one asked: 'What can that
+woman be?' I looked like a charcoal-burner out for a holiday; no white
+to be seen but my cap, collar and cuffs; all the rest--face, hands and
+petticoats--quite black."
+
+"But you must have been very dull travelling about alone?"
+
+"Not at all, our friend, the Saints kept me company on the way; they
+told me at which house I should find a lodging for the night, and I was
+sure of being well received."
+
+"And you never were refused hospitality?"
+
+"Never. To be sure I did not ask for much; when I was wandering I only
+begged for a piece of bread and a glass of water, and to rest on a truss
+of straw in the cow-house."
+
+"And Father Gevresin--how did you first know him?"
+
+"That is quite a long story. Fancy! Heaven, as a punishment, deprived me
+of the Communion for a year and three months to a day. When I confessed
+to a priest, I owned to my intercourse with Our Saviour, and the Virgin
+and the Angels; then he at once treated me as a mad woman, unless he
+accused me of being possessed by the devil; to conclude, he refused me
+absolution, and I thought myself happy if he did not slam the little
+wicket of the confessional roughly in my face at my very first words.
+
+"I believe I should have died of grief if the Lord had not at last had
+pity on me. One Saturday, when I was in Paris, He sent me to Notre Dame
+des Victoires, where the Father was in the confessional. He listened to
+me, he put me through long and severe tests, and then he granted me
+Communion. I often went to him again as a penitent, and then the niece
+who kept house for him retired into a convent, and I took her place;
+and I have been his housekeeper near on ten years now--"
+
+She told her story with many breaks. Since she had ceased to wander
+about the country, she followed the pilgrimages in Paris in honour of
+the Blessed Virgin, and she had a list of the most popular sanctuaries:
+Notre-Dame des Victoires, Notre-Dame de Paris; Our Lady of Good Hope at
+Saint-Severin, of Ever-present Help at L'Abbaye au Bois, of Peace at the
+convent in the Rue Picpus, of the Sick at the church of Saint-Laurent,
+of Happy Deliverance--a black Virgin from the church of Saint-Etienne
+des Gres--in the care of the Sisters of Saint-Thomas de Villeneuve, Rue
+de Sevres; and outside Paris the shrines in the suburbs: Our Lady of
+Miracles at Saint-Maur, of the Angels at Bondy, of the Virtues at
+Aubervilliers, of Good Keeping at Long Pont, and those of Notre-Dame at
+Spire, at Pontoise, &c.
+
+On another occasion, as he seemed suspicious of the severity of the rule
+imposed on her by Christ, she replied,--
+
+"Remember, our friend, what happened to an illustrious handmaid of the
+Lord, Maria d'Agreda; being very ill, she yielded to the wishes of her
+daughters in the faith and sucked a mouthful of chicken, but she was
+forthwith reproved by Jesus, who said to her: 'I will not have my
+Spouses dainty.'
+
+"Well, and I should run the risk of a similar reproof, if I attempted to
+touch a morsel of meat or to drink a drop of coffee or wine."
+
+"And yet," said Durtal to himself as he came away, "it is quite evident
+that the woman is not mad. She has nothing the matter with her, either
+hysterical or mental: she is fragile and very thin, but she is scarcely
+nervous, and in spite of the laconic character of her meals she is in
+very good health, indeed is never ailing; nay more, she is a woman of
+good sense and an admirable manager. Up by daybreak, after Communion she
+soaps and washes all the linen herself, makes the sheets and shirts,
+mends the Abbe's gowns, and lives with amazing economy, while taking
+care that her master wants for nothing. Such a sagacious apprehension of
+the conduct of life has no connection with lunacy or delirium."
+
+He knew too that she would never take any wages. It is true that in the
+sight of a world which gives its whole mind to legalized larceny this
+woman's disinterestedness might be enough to prove her insanity; but
+Durtal, in contradiction to received ideas, did not think that a
+contempt for money was necessarily allied with madness, and the more he
+thought of it the more was he convinced that she was a saint, and not a
+strait-laced saint, but indulgent and cheerful.
+
+What he could positively assert was that she was very good to him; ever
+since his return from La Trappe she had helped him in every way,
+encouraging his spirits when she saw him depressed, and going, in spite
+of his protesting, to look over his wardrobe when she suspected that
+there might be sutures to operate upon, and buttons to replace.
+
+This intimacy had become even closer since their life in common, all
+three together, on the occasion of Durtal's accompanying them, at their
+entreaty, to La Salette. And then suddenly their affectionate
+familiarity was endangered, for the Abbe Gevresin left Paris.
+
+The Bishop of Chartres died, and his successor was one of Gevresin's
+oldest friends. On the very day when the Abbe Le Tilloy des Mofflaines
+was promoted to the episcopal throne, he begged Gevresin to accompany
+him to Chartres. There was an anxious struggle in the old priest's mind.
+He was ailing, weary, good for nothing, and at the bottom of his heart
+longed only never to move; but on the other hand he had not the courage
+to refuse his poor support to Monseigneur des Mofflaines. He tried to
+mollify the prelate by his advanced age, but the Bishop would not
+listen; all he would concede was that, instead of being appointed
+Vicar-general, the Abbe should be no more than a Canon. Still Gevresin
+mildly shook his head. Finally the prelate had his way, appealing to his
+friend's charity, and declaring that he ought to accept the post, in the
+last resort as a mortification and penance.
+
+And when his departure was decided on, it became the Abbe's turn to
+circumvent Durtal and persuade him to leave Paris and come to settle
+near him at Chartres.
+
+Although he was deeply grieved at this move, which he had done his
+utmost to hinder, Durtal was refractory, and refused to bury himself in
+a country town.
+
+"But why, our friend," said Madame Bavoil, "I wonder why you are so
+obstinately bent on remaining here; you live in perfect solitude at home
+with your books. You can do the same if you come with us."
+
+And when, his arguments exhausted, after a vehement diatribe against
+provincial life, Durtal ended by saying,--
+
+"Then at Paris there are the quays, Saint Severin, Notre Dame; there are
+delightful convents--"
+
+"You would find equally good things at Chartres," answered the Abbe.
+"You will have one of the finest cathedrals in the world, monasteries
+such as you love, and as for books, your library is so well furnished
+that I can hardly think that you can add to it by wandering along the
+quays. Besides, as you know even better than I, no work of the class you
+seek is ever to be disinterred from the boxes of second-hand books.
+Their titles figure only in the catalogues of sales, and there is
+nothing to hinder their being sent to you at Chartres."
+
+"I do not deny it--but there are other things on the quays besides old
+books; there are curiosities to be seen, and the Seine--a landscape--"
+
+"Well, if you are homesick for that particular walk, you have only to
+take a train, and spend a whole afternoon lounging by the parapet over
+the river; it is easy to get from Chartres to Paris; there are express
+trains morning and evening which make the journey in less than two
+hours."
+
+"And besides," cried Madame Bavoil, "what does all that matter? The
+great thing is that you leave a town just like any other town, to
+inhabit the very home of the Virgin. Just think! Notre Dame de
+Sous-Terre is the most ancient chapel to Mary in all France; think! you
+will live near Her, with Her, and She will load you with mercies!"
+
+"And after all," the Abbe went on, "this exile cannot interfere with any
+of your schemes in art. You talk of writing the Lives of Saints; will
+you not work at them far better in the silence of the country than in
+the uproar of Paris?"
+
+"The country--the provinces! The mere idea overpowers me," exclaimed
+Durtal. "If you could but imagine the impression it suggests to me, the
+sort of atmosphere, the kind of smell it presents to my brain. You know
+the huge cupboards you find in old houses, with double doors, and lined
+within with blue paper that is always damp. Well, at the mere name of
+the provinces I feel as if one of these were opened in my face, and I
+got a full blast of the stuffiness that comes out of it!--And to put the
+finishing touch to the vision by combining taste and smell, I have only
+to bite one of the biscuits they make nowadays of Lord knows what,
+reeking the moment you taste them, of fish glue and plaster that has
+been rained upon, I have only to eat that cold, insipid paste and sniff
+at a musty closet, and at once the lugubrious picture rises before me of
+some Godforsaken place!--Your Chartres will no doubt smell like
+that--Pah!"
+
+"Oh, oh!" cried Madame Bavoil. "But you cannot know much about it, since
+you have never been to the place."
+
+"Let him be!" said the Abbe, laughing. "He will get over his
+prejudices." And he went on,--
+
+"Just explain this inconsistency: here is a Parisian who likes his city
+so little that he seeks out the most deserted nook to live in, the
+quietest, the least frequented, the spot that is most like a provincial
+retreat. He has a horror of the Boulevards, of public promenades, and of
+theatres; he buries himself in a hole, and stops his ears that he may
+not hear the noises around him; but, when he has a chance of improving
+on this scheme of existence, of ripening in real silence far from the
+crowd, when he can invert the conditions of life, and, instead of being
+a provincial Parisian, can become a Parisian of the provinces, he shies
+and kicks!"
+
+"It is a fact," Durtal admitted when he was alone, "a positive fact
+that the capital is unprofitable to me. I never see anybody now, and
+shall be reduced to still more utter solitude when these friends are
+gone. I shall, for all purposes, be quite as well off at Chartres;
+I can study at my ease amid peaceful surroundings, within reach of
+a cathedral of far greater interest than Notre Dame de Paris. And
+besides--besides--there is another question of which the Abbe Gevresin
+says nothing, but which disturbs me greatly. If I remain here, alone, I
+shall have to find a new confessor, to wander through the churches, just
+as I wander through work-a-day life in search of dining-places and
+tables d'hote. No, no; I have had enough at last of this day-by-day
+diet, spiritual and material! I have found a boarding-house for my soul
+where it is content, and it may stay there!
+
+"And there is yet another argument. I can live more inexpensively at
+Chartres, and, without spending more than I spend here, I can settle
+myself once for all, dine with my feet on my own fender, and be waited
+on!"
+
+So he had ended by deciding to follow his two friends, and had secured
+fairly spacious rooms facing the Cathedral; and then he, who had always
+lived cramped in tiny apartments, at last understood the provincial
+comfort of vast spaces and books ranged against the walls, with ample
+elbow-room.
+
+Madame Bavoil had found him a servant, familiar and voluble indeed, but
+a good and pious woman. And he had begun his new existence lost in
+constant amazement at that wonderful Cathedral, the only one he had
+never before seen, probably because it was so near Paris, and, like all
+Parisians, he never took the trouble to set out on any but longer
+journeys. The town itself seemed to him devoid of interest, having but
+one secluded walk, a little embankment where, below the suburbs and near
+the old Guillaume Gate, washerwomen sang while they soaped the linen in
+a stream that blossomed, as they rubbed, with flecks of iridescent
+bubbles.
+
+Hence he determined to walk out only very early in the morning or in the
+evening; then he could dream alone in the town, which by the afternoon
+was already half dead.
+
+The Abbe and his housekeeper were lodged in the episcopal palace, under
+the shadow of the Cathedral apse. They occupied a first floor, with
+nothing over it, above some empty stables; a row of cold, tiled rooms
+which the Bishop had had redecorated.
+
+Some time after their arrival at Chartres the Abbe had replied to
+Durtal, who had remarked that he was anxious,--
+
+"Yes, I am certainly going through a difficult time; I have had to live
+down certain prejudices--but indeed I was prepared for them. And that
+was another reason why I did not wish to leave Paris. But the Blessed
+Virgin is good! Everything is coming right--"
+
+And when Durtal persisted,--
+
+"As you may suppose," said the priest, "the appointment of a Canon from
+another diocese was not looked upon with indifferent eyes by the clergy
+of Chartres. Such suspicions with regard to an unknown priest brought by
+a new Bishop are not after all unnatural; it is inevitably feared that
+he may play the part of a ruler without a robe; each one is on his
+guard, and they sift his least word and pick over his least action."
+
+"And then," said Durtal, "is it not another mouth to feed out of the
+wretched pittance allowed by the State?"
+
+"So far as that goes, no. I draw no stipend, and damage no man's
+interest; in fact I would not accept it. The only pecuniary advantage I
+derive from being about the Bishop's person is that I have no rent to
+pay, since I am lodged for nothing in the episcopal building.
+
+"I could not in any case have drawn a stipend, for the allowance granted
+to Canons by the Government has ceased to be given, since a measure was
+passed, on March 22nd, 1885, decreeing the suppression of such
+emoluments as the incumbents died off. Hence only those who held such
+benefices before the passing of the law now draw on the funds devoted to
+the maintenance of the Church; and they are dying off one by one, so
+that the time is fast approaching when there will not be a single Canon
+left who is salaried by the State. In some dioceses these lapsed
+benefices are compensated for by the revenues from some religious
+foundation, or, as you may call it, a prebend. But there are none at
+Chartres. The Chapter has at the utmost the use of a varying income
+which it divides among those who have no benefice, giving them, good
+years with bad, a sum of about three hundred francs each, and that is
+all."
+
+"And the Canons have no perquisites?"
+
+"None whatever."
+
+"Then I wonder how they live."
+
+"If they have no private fortune they live more penuriously than the
+poorest labourers in Chartres. Most of them simply vegetate; some
+perform Mass for Sisterhoods, or are convent chaplains, but that brings
+in very little, two hundred or two hundred and fifty francs perhaps.
+Another holds the post of secretary to the diocese, by which he gets
+rooms and as much, perhaps, as six hundred francs. Yet another conducts
+the services of the holy week known as the Voice of Our Lady of
+Chartres, and acts as precentor; and some find employment as the
+Bishop's officials. Each one, in short, has a struggle to earn his food
+and lodging."
+
+"What exactly is a Canon; what are his functions, and the origin of his
+office?"
+
+"The origin? It is lost in the night of ages. It is supposed that
+Colleges of Canons existed in the time of Pepin le Bref; it is at any
+rate certain that during his reign Saint Chrodegang, Bishop of Metz,
+assembled the clerks of his cathedral and obliged them to live together,
+in a house in common, as though it were a convent, under a rule of which
+Charlemagne makes mention in his Capitularies.--A Canon's functions?
+They consist in the solemn celebration of the Canonical services, and
+the direction of all processions. As a matter of conscience every Canon
+is required in the first place to reside in the town where the church is
+situated to whose service he is attached; then to be present at the
+Canonical hours when Mass is said; finally to sit on the meetings of the
+Chapter on certain fixed days. But to tell the truth, their part has
+almost fallen into desuetude. The Council of Trent speaks of them as the
+'_Senatus Ecclesiae_,' the Senate of the Church, and they then formed the
+necessary Council of the Bishop. In these days the prelates do not even
+consult them.
+
+"They only exercise a small part of their lost prerogatives when the See
+is vacant. At that time the Chapter acts in the place of the Bishop, and
+even then its rights are greatly restricted. As it has not Episcopal
+Orders, it can exercise none of the powers inherent in them. It cannot
+consequently ordain or confirm."
+
+"And if the See remains long vacant?"
+
+"Then the Chapter requests the Bishop of a neighbouring diocese to
+ordain its seminarists, and confirm the children it presents to him. In
+short, as you see, a Canon is not a very important gentleman.
+
+"I am not speaking, of course, of Honorary Canons, or Titular Canons.
+They have no duties to fulfil; they merely enjoy an honorary title which
+allows them to wear the Canon's hood, by permission of their own Bishop
+when, as frequently happens, they belong to another diocese.
+
+"The Chapter of this Cathedral of Chartres is said to have been founded
+in the sixth century by Saint Lubin. It then consisted of seventy-two
+Canons, and the number was added to, for when the Revolution broke out
+it amounted to seventy-six, and included seventeen dignitaries: the
+Dean, the sub-Dean, the Precentor, the sub-Precentor, the chief
+Archdeacon of Chartres, the Archdeacons of Beauce-en-Dunois, of Dreux,
+of Le Pincerais, of Vendome, and of Blois; the gatekeeper, the
+Chancellor, the Provosts of Normandy, of Mezangey, of Ingre, and of
+Auvers; and the Chancel Warden. These priests, most of them men of
+family and wealth, were a nursery ground of Bishops; they owned all the
+houses round the Cathedral and lived independently in their cloister,
+devoting themselves to history, theology, and the Canon law--they are
+now indeed fallen!"
+
+The Abbe was silent, shaking his head. Then he went on,--
+
+"To return to my subject--I was naturally somewhat hurt by the coldness
+I met with on my arrival at Chartres. As I told you, I had to allay many
+apprehensions. But I think I have succeeded. And I thank God, too, for
+having given me a valuable supporter in the person of a subordinate
+priest of the Cathedral, who has done me invaluable service with my
+colleagues--the Abbe Plomb; do you know him?"
+
+"No."
+
+"He is a highly intelligent priest, very learned, a passionate mystic,
+thoroughly acquainted with the Cathedral, of which he has examined every
+corner."
+
+"Ah ha! I am interested in that priest! Perhaps he is one of those I
+have already noticed. What is he like?"
+
+"Short, young, pale, slightly marked with the small-pox, with spectacles
+that you may recognize by this peculiarity: the arch which rests on the
+nose is shaped like a loop, or, if you choose to say so, like a
+horseman's legs astride in the saddle."
+
+"That man!"--and Durtal, left to himself, thought about the priest whom
+he had repeatedly seen in the church or the square.
+
+"Certainly," said he to himself, "there is always the risk of a mistake
+when we judge of people by appearances; but how startling is the truth
+of that commonplace remark when applied to the clergy! This Abbe Plomb
+looks like a scared sacristan; he goes about gaping at invisible crows,
+and he seems so ill at ease, so loutish, so awkward--and this is our
+learned man and devoted mystic, in love with his Cathedral! Certainly it
+is not safe to judge of an Abbe from appearances. Now that it is to be
+my fate to live in this clerical world, I must begin by throwing
+prejudice overboard, and wait till I know all the priests of the
+diocese, before allowing myself to form an opinion of them."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+
+"In point of fact," said Durtal to himself as he stood dreaming on the
+market-place, "no one exactly knows what was the origin of the Gothic
+forms of a cathedral. Archaeologists and architects have exhausted
+hypotheses and systems in vain; they seem to agree in attributing the
+Romanesque to Oriental parentage, and that in fact maybe proven. That
+the Romanesque should be an offshoot of the Latin and Byzantine styles,
+and be, as Quicherat defines it, 'the style which has ceased to be Roman
+and is not yet Gothic, though it already has something of the Gothic,' I
+am ready to admit; and indeed, on examining the capitals, and studying
+their outline and drawing, we perceive that they are Assyrian or Persian
+rather than Roman or Byzantine and Gothic; but as to discovering the
+paternity even of the pointed and flamboyant styles, that is quite
+another thing. Some writers assert that the pointed arch based on an
+equilateral triangle existed in Egypt, Syria, and Persia; others regard
+it as descended from Saracen and Arab art; nothing certainly is
+provable.
+
+"Again, it must be clearly stated that the pointed equilateral arch,
+which some persons still suppose to be the distinctive characteristic of
+an era in architecture, is not so in fact, as Quicherat has very clearly
+demonstrated, and, since him, Lecoy de la Marche. The study of archives
+has, on this point, completely overset the hobbies of architects, and
+demolished the twaddle of the Bonzes. Besides, there is abundant
+evidence of the employment of the pointed arch side by side with the
+round arch in a perfectly systematic design, in the construction of many
+Romanesque churches; in the Cathedrals of Avignon and Frejus, in Notre
+Dame at Aries, in Saint Front at Perigueux, at Saint Martin d'Ainay, at
+Lyon, in Saint Martin des Champs in Paris, in Saint Etienne at Beauvais,
+in the Cathedral of Le Mans; and in Burgundy, at Vezelay, at Beaune, in
+Saint Philibert at Dijon, at La Charite-sur-Loire, in Saint Ladre at
+Autun, and in most of the basilicas erected by the monastic school of
+Cluny.
+
+"Still, all this throws no light on the lineage of the Gothic, which
+remains obscure--possibly because it is perfectly clear; setting aside
+the theory which restricts itself to discerning in this question a
+merely material and technical problem of stability and resistance,
+solved by monks who discovered one fine day that the strength of their
+roofs would be increased by the adoption of the mitre-shaped vaulting of
+the pointed arch instead of the semicircular arch, would it not seem
+that the romantic hypothesis--Chateaubriand's explanation--which was so
+much laughed at, and which is nevertheless the simplest and the most
+natural, may really be the most obvious and the true one?
+
+"To me," thought Durtal, "it is almost certain that it was in the forest
+that man found the prototype of the nave and the pointed arch. The most
+amazing cathedral constructed by Nature herself, with lavish outlay of
+the pointed aisle of branches, is at Jumieges. There, close to the
+splendid ruins of the Abbey, where the two towers are still intact,
+while the roofless nave, carpeted with flowers, ends in a chancel of
+foliage shut in by an apse of trees, three vast aisles of centenary
+boles extend in parallel lines; one in the middle, very wide, the two
+others, one on each side, somewhat narrower; they exactly represent a
+church nave with its two side aisles, upheld by black columns and roofed
+with verdure. The ribs of the arches are accurately represented by the
+branches which meet above, as the columns which support them are
+simulated by the great shafts. It must be seen in winter, with the
+groining outlined and powdered with snow, and the pillars as white as
+the trunks of birch-trees, to understand the primitive idea, the seed of
+art which could give rise in the mind of an architect to the conception
+of similar arcades, and lead to the gradual refining of the Romanesque
+till the pointed arch had entirely superseded the round.
+
+"And there is not a park, whether older or more recent than the groves
+of Jumieges, which does not exhibit the same forms with equal
+exactitude; but what Nature could not give was the prodigious art, the
+deep symbolical knowledge, the over-strung but tranquil mysticism of the
+believers who erected cathedrals. But for them the church in its
+rough-hewn state, as Nature had formed it, was but a soulless thing, a
+sketch, rudimentary; the embryo only of a basilica, varying with the
+seasons and the days, at once living and inert, awaking only to the
+roaring organ of the wind, the swaying roof of boughs wrung with the
+slightest breath; it was lax and often sullen; the yielding victim of
+the breeze, the resigned slave of the rain; it was lighted only by the
+sunshine that filtered between the diamond and heart-shaped leaves, as
+if through the meshes of a green network. Man's genius collected the
+scattered gleams, condensed them in roses and broad blades, to pour it
+into his avenues of white shafts; and even in the darkest weather the
+glass was splendid, catching the very last rays of sunset, dressing
+Christ and the Virgin in the most fabulous magnificence, and almost
+realizing on earth the only attire that beseems the glorified Body, a
+robe of mingled flame.
+
+"Really, when you come to think of it, a cathedral is a superhuman
+thing!
+
+"Starting in our lands from the old Roman crypt, from the vault, crushed
+like the soul by humility and fear, and bowed before the infinite
+Majesty whose praise they hardly dared to sing, the churches gradually
+waxed bolder; they gave an upward spring to the semicircular arch,
+lengthening it to an almond shape, leaping from the earth, uplifting
+roofs, heightening naves, breaking out into a thousand sculptured forms
+all round the choir, and flinging heavenward, like prayers, their
+rapturous piles of stones! They symbolized the loving tenderness of
+orisons; they became more trusting, more playful, more daring in the
+sight of God.
+
+"Each and all seemed to smile, as soon as they gave up their dismal
+skeleton and strove upwards.
+
+"The Romanesque, I fancy, must have been born old," Durtal went on after
+a pause. "At any rate it has always remained gloomy and timid.
+
+"Although at Jumieges, for instance, it has attained grandiose
+dimensions with its enormous span opening like a vast portal to the sky,
+it still is depressing. The semicircular arch, in fact, bends to the
+earth, for it has not the point, soaring upwards, of the lancet arch.
+
+"Oh! to think of the tears, the dolorous murmurs of those thick
+partitions, those smoky vaults, those arches resting on squat pillars,
+those almost speechless blocks of stone, those sober ornaments
+expressing their symbolism so curtly! The Romanesque is the La Trappe of
+architecture; we find it sheltering the austerest Orders, the sternest
+Brotherhoods, kneeling in ashes, and chanting in an undertone with bowed
+heads none but penitential Psalms. These massive cellars speak of the
+fear of sin, but also of the dread of a God whose wrath could only be
+appeased by the Advent of the Son. The Romanesque seems to have
+preserved from its Oriental origin an element antedating the Birth of
+Christ; prayer seems to rise there to the implacable Adonai rather than
+to the pitying Infant, the gentle Mother. The Gothic, on the contrary,
+is less timid, more captivated by the two other Persons and the Virgin;
+it is the home of less rigorous and more artistic Orders. Bowed
+shoulders are straightened, downcast eyes are raised, sepulchral voices
+become seraphic. It is, in fact, the expansion of the spirit, while the
+Romanesque symbolizes its repression. At least, to me, that is the
+interpretation of these styles," Durtal repeated to himself.
+
+"Nor is that all," he went on. "Yet another distinction may be deduced
+from these observations.
+
+"The Romanesque is allegorical of the Old Testament, as the Gothic is of
+the New.
+
+"The parallel, when you consider it, is exact. Is not the Bible--the
+inflexible Book of Jehovah, the awful Code of the Father, well expressed
+by the stern and penitential Romanesque; and the consoling, tender
+Gospel by the Gothic, full of effusiveness and invitation, full of
+humble hope?
+
+"If the symbols are these, it would seem that time very often plays the
+part of man's purpose in evolving the completed idea and uniting the two
+styles, as, in Holy Scripture, the two Books are united; thus certain
+cathedrals present a very curious result. Some, austere at their birth,
+are cheerful and even smiling as they are completed. All that is left
+of the old Abbey church of Cluny is from this point of view a typical
+instance. This, next to that of Paray-le-Monial, which remains entire,
+is undoubtedly one of the most magnificent examples of the Burgundian
+Romanesque, which, with its fluted pilasters, unfortunately betrays the
+distressing tradition of Greek art imported into France by the Romans.
+Still, allowing that these basilicas--which may have been built between
+the eleventh and thirteenth centuries--are purely Romanesque, as
+Quicherat opines, mentioning them as examples, their structure is
+already of a mingled type, and the joyousness of the vaulted arch is
+already to be seen there.
+
+"Nor have we here, as at Notre Dame la Grande at Poitiers, a Romanesque
+facade, minutely elaborate, flanked at each wing by a low tower
+supporting a heavy stone spire cut into facets, like a pine-apple. At
+Paray there is none of the puerile ornament and heavy richness that we
+see at Poitiers. The barbaric dress of the little toy church of Notre
+Dame la Grande gives way to the winding-sheet of a flat wall, but the
+exterior is none the less remarkably impressive with its solemn
+simplicity of outline. And those two square towers, pierced with narrow
+windows and overlooked by a round tower resting so calmly, so firmly on
+an open arcade of columns joined by round arches, are a belfry at once
+dignified and rustic, spirited and strong.
+
+"And the august simplicity of the exterior is repeated in the interior
+of the church.
+
+"Here, however, the Romanesque has already lost its crushed, crypt-like
+character, its obscure aspect as of a Persian cellar. The strong
+structural lines are the same; the capitals still display the
+inflorescence of Mussulman involutions, the fabulous entanglements of
+Assyrian patterns, reminiscences of Asiatic art transplanted to our
+soil; but we already see the union of dissimilar bays; columns struggle
+upwards, pillars are taller, the wide arches are less rigid, and have a
+lighter and longer trajectory; and the plain walls, enormous but already
+light, are pierced at prodigious heights with holes admitting the day.
+
+"At Paray the round arch is to be seen in harmony with the pointed arch
+which appears in the higher summits of the structure, announcing the
+advent of a less plaintive phase of the soul, a tenderer and less harsh
+idea of Christ, who is preparing, and already revealing, the Mother's
+indulgent smile.
+
+"But then," said Durtal, suddenly, to himself, "if my theories are
+correct, the architecture which could, by itself alone, symbolize
+Catholicism as a whole, and represent the complete Bible in both
+Testaments, must be either Romanesque with the pointed arch, or a
+transition style, half Romanesque and half Gothic.
+
+"The deuce!" thought he, thus led to an unforeseen conclusion. "To be
+sure, it is not necessary perhaps that the church itself should offer so
+complete a parallel, or that the Old and New Testaments should be bound
+up in one volume; here, indeed, at Chartres the work, though integral,
+is in two separate volumes, since the crypt on which the Gothic church
+rests is Romanesque. Nay, it is thus even more symbolical, and it
+emphasizes the idea of the windows in which the prophets bear on their
+shoulders the four Evangelists; once more the Old Testament appears as
+the base, the foundation of the New.
+
+"What a fulcrum for dreams is this Romanesque!" Durtal went on. "Is it
+not also the smoke-stained shrine, the gloomy retreat, constructed for
+black Virgins? This seems all the less doubtful because all the
+Mauresque Virgins are thick-set and heavy; they are not sylphs, like the
+fair Virgins of Gothic art. The Byzantine School conceived of Mary as
+swarthy, 'of the hue of polished brown ebony,' as the old historians
+say; only, in opposition to the text in Canticles, it painted or carved
+Her as black, indeed, but not comely. Thus figured, She is truly a
+gloomy Virgin, eternally sorrowing, in harmony with the Romanesque
+catacombs. Her presence naturally beseems the crypt of Chartres; but in
+the Cathedral itself, on the pillar where She stands to this day, does
+She not appear strange? For She is not in Her true home under the
+soaring white vault."
+
+"Well, our friend, you are dreaming!"
+
+Durtal started like a man roused from sleep.
+
+"Ah! It is you, Madame Bavoil?"
+
+"To be sure. I am going home from market, and from your lodgings."
+
+"From my lodgings?"
+
+"Yes, to invite you to breakfast. The Abbe Plomb's housekeeper is to be
+out this afternoon, so he is coming to take his morning meal with us;
+and the Father thought it would be a good opportunity to make you
+acquainted."
+
+"I am much obliged to him; but I must go home and tell Mother Mesurat,
+that she may not cook my cutlet."
+
+"You need not do that, as I have just come from her; not finding you, I
+left word and told Madame Mesurat. Are you still satisfied with her?"
+
+"Once upon a time," said he, laughing, "I had, to manage my house in
+Paris, one Sieur Rateau, a drunkard of the first class, who turned
+everything upside down, and led the furniture a life! Now I have this
+worthy woman, who sets to work on a different system, but the results
+are identically the same. She works by persuasion and gentle means; she
+does not overthrow the furniture, or bellow as she turns the mattress,
+or rush at the wall with a broom as if she were charging with fixed
+bayonet; no, she quietly collects the dust and stirs it round and ends
+by piling it in little heaps that she hides in the corners of the rooms;
+she does not rummage the bed, but restricts herself to patting it with
+the tip of her fingers, stroking the creases out of the sheets, puffing
+up the pillows and coaxing them out of their hollows. The man turned
+everything topsy-turvy; she moves nothing."
+
+"Well, well; but she is a good woman!"
+
+"Yes, and in spite of it all, I am glad to have her."
+
+As they talked they had reached the entrance to the Bishop's residence.
+They went through a little gate by the lodge into a large forecourt
+strewn with small river pebbles, in front of a vast building of the
+seventeenth century. There were no flowers of stone-work, no sculpture,
+no decorative doorways--nothing but a frontage of shabby brick and
+stone, a bare, uninviting structure evidently neglected, with tall
+windows, behind which the shutters could be seen, painted grey. The
+entrance was on the level of the first floor; double outside steps led
+up to the door, and under the landing, in the arch below, there was a
+glass door, through which, framed in the square, could be seen the
+trunks of trees beyond.
+
+This courtyard was bordered with tall poplars, which the late Bishop,
+who had frequented the Tuileries, used to speak of with a smile as his
+hundred guards.
+
+Madame Bavoil and Durtal crossed this forecourt, sloping to the left
+towards a wing of the building, roofed with slate.
+
+There, on the first floor, with only a loft above lighted by round
+dormers, lived the Abbe Gevresin.
+
+They went up a narrow staircase with a rusty iron balustrade. The walls
+were trickling with damp, they secreted drops, distilled spots like
+black coffee; the steps were worn hollow, and thin at the ends like
+spoons; they led up to a door smeared yellow, with a cast-iron knob as
+black as ink. A copper ring swung in the wind at the end of a bell-rope,
+knocking the chipped plaster of the wall. An indescribable smell of
+stale apples and stagnant water came up the middle of the staircase from
+the little outer hall below, which was paved with rows of bricks set on
+edge, eaten into patterns like madrepores, while the ceiling looked like
+a map, furrowed with seas that were traced in yellow by the soaking
+through of the rain.
+
+And the Abbe's little apartment, lately "done up" with a vile
+red-checked paper, reeked of the tomb. It was evident that under the
+shadow of the Cathedral that overhung this wing no sunshine ever dried
+the walls, of which the skirting boards were rotting into powder like
+brown sugar, crumbling slowly, on the icy cold polish of the floor.
+
+"How sad to see an old man, a victim to rheumatism, housed here!"
+thought Durtal.
+
+When he went into the Abbe's room, he found the chill somewhat taken off
+by a large coke fire; the priest was reading his breviary, wrapped in a
+wadded gown, close to the window, of which he had drawn back the blind
+to see a little better.
+
+This room was furnished with a small iron bedstead hung with white
+cotton curtains looped back by bands of red cretonne; opposite the bed
+were a table covered with a cloth, and on it a desk, and a prie-dieu
+below a Crucifix nailed to the wall; the remainder of the room was
+fitted with bookshelves up to the ceiling. Three arm-chairs, such as are
+nowhere to be seen nowadays but in religious houses or seminaries, made
+of walnut wood with straw bottoms like church chairs, were set round the
+table, and two more, with round rush mats for the feet, stood one on
+each side of the fireplace. On the chimney-shelf was an Empire clock
+between two vases, and from these rose the faded stems of some dried
+grasses stuck upright into sand.
+
+"Come to the fire," said the Abbe, "for in spite of the brazier it is
+fearfully cold."
+
+And in answer to Durtal, who spoke of his rheumatism, he resignedly
+shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"All the residence is the same," said he. "Monseigneur, who is almost a
+cripple, could not find a single dry room in the whole palace. Heaven
+forgive me, but I believe his rooms are even damper than mine. In point
+of fact there ought to be hot-air pipes all over the place, and it will
+never be done for lack of money."
+
+"But at any rate Monseigneur might have stoves put into the rooms, here
+and there."
+
+"He!" cried the Abbe, laughing, "but he has no private means whatever.
+He draws a stipend of ten thousand francs a year and not another penny;
+for there is no endowment at Chartres, and the revenue from the fees on
+the ecclesiastical Acts is nothing. In this rich, but irreligious town
+he can hope for no assistance; the gardener and porter are paid by him;
+he is obliged for economy's sake to employ Sisters from a convent as
+cook and linen-keeper. Add to that his inability to keep a carriage, so
+that he has to hire a conveyance for his pastoral rounds. And how much
+then do you suppose he has left to live on, if you deduct his charities?
+Why, he is poorer than you or I!"
+
+"But then Chartres is the fag end of Church preferment, a mere raft for
+the shipwrecked and starving."
+
+"Thou hast said! Bishop, canons, priests, everybody here is
+poverty-stricken."
+
+The bell rang, and Madame Bavoil showed in the Abbe Plomb. Durtal
+recognized him. He looked even more scared than usual; he bowed, backing
+away, and did not know what to do with his hands, which he buried in his
+sleeves.
+
+By the end of half an hour, when he was more at his ease, he expanded
+into smiles, and at last he talked; Durtal, much surprised, saw that the
+Abbe Gevresin was right. This priest was highly intelligent and
+well-informed, and what made the man even more attractive was his
+perfect freedom from the want of breeding, the narrow ideas, the goody
+nonsense which make intercourse so difficult with the ecclesiastics in
+literary circles.
+
+They had settled themselves in the dining-room, as dismal a room as the
+rest, but warmer, for an earthenware stove was roaring and puffing hot
+gusts from its open ventilators.
+
+When they had eaten their boiled eggs, the conversation, hitherto
+discursive as to subject, turned on the Cathedral.
+
+"It is the fifth erection over a Druidical cave," said the Abbe Plomb.
+"It has a strange history.
+
+"The first, built at the time of the Apostles by Bishop Aventinus, was
+razed to the ground. Rebuilt by another Bishop named Castor, it was
+partly burnt down by Hunaldus Duke of Aquitaine, then restored by
+Godessaldus; again injured by fire, by Hastings, the Norman chief;
+repaired once more by Gislebert, and finally destroyed utterly by
+Richard Duke of Normandy when he sacked the city after the siege.
+
+"We have no very authentic records of these two basilicas; at most are
+we certain that the Roman Governor of the land of Chartres completely
+destroyed the first and at the same time slaughtered a great number of
+Christians, among them his own daughter Modesta, throwing the corpses
+into a well dug near the cave, and thence known as _le Puits des Saints
+Forts_.
+
+"A third fabric, built by Bishop Vulphardus, was burnt down in 1020,
+when Fulbert was Bishop, and he founded the fourth Cathedral. This was
+blasted by lightning in 1194; nothing remained but the two belfries and
+the crypt.
+
+"The fifth structure, finally, built in the reign of Philippe Auguste,
+when Regnault de Moucon was Bishop of Chartres, is that we still see; it
+was consecrated on the 17th of October, 1260, in the presence of Saint
+Louis. This again has passed through the fire. In 1506 the northern
+spire was struck by lightning; the structure was of wood covered with
+lead; a terrific storm raged from six in the evening till four in the
+morning, fanning the fire to such violence that the six bells were
+melted like cakes of wax. The flames were, however kept within limits,
+and the church was refitted. But the scourge returned many times; in
+1539, in 1573, and in 1589 lightning fell on the new belfry. Then a
+century elapsed before the visitation was repeated; in 1701 the same
+spire was struck again.
+
+"It then stood uninjured till 1825, when a thunder-bolt fell and shook
+it severely on Whit Monday while the _Magnificat_ was being chanted at
+Vespers.
+
+"Finally, on the 4th of June, 1836, a tremendous fire broke out, caused
+by the carelessness of two plumbers working under the roof. It lasted
+eleven hours, and destroyed all the timbers, the whole forest that
+supported the roof; it was by a miracle that the church was not entirely
+consumed in this fury of fire."
+
+"You must allow, Monsieur, that there is something strange in this
+disaster without respite."
+
+"Yes, and what is still more strange," said the Abbe Gevresin, "Is the
+persistency of fire from heaven, bent on destroying it."
+
+"How do you account for that?" asked Durtal.
+
+"Sebastien Rouillard, the author of _Parthenie_, believes that these
+visitations were permitted as a punishment for certain sins, and he
+insinuates that the conflagration of the third Cathedral was justified
+by the misconduct of some pilgrims who at that time slept in the nave,
+men and women together. Others believe that the Devil, who can command
+the lightning, was bent on suppressing this sanctuary at any cost."
+
+"But why, then, did not the Virgin protect Her particular church more
+effectually?"
+
+"You may observe that She has several times preserved it from being
+utterly reduced to cinders; however, it is, all the same, very strange
+when we remember that Chartres is the first place where the Virgin was
+worshipped in France. It goes back to Messianic times, for, long before
+Joachim's daughter was born, the Druids had erected, in the cave which
+has become our crypt, an altar to the Virgin who should bear a
+child--_Virgini Pariturae_. They, by a sort of grace, had intuitive
+foreknowledge of a Saviour whose Mother should be spotless; thus it
+would seem that at Chartres, above all places, there are very ancient
+bonds of affection with Mary. This makes it very natural that Satan
+should be bent on breaking them."
+
+"Do you know," said Durtal, "that this grotto is prefigured in the Old
+Testament by a human structure of almost official character? In her
+"Life of Our Lord," that exquisite visionary, Catherine Emmerich, tells
+us that there was, hard by Mount Carmel, a grotto with a well, near
+which Elias saw a Virgin; and it was to this spot, she says, that the
+Jews who expected the Advent of the Redeemer made pilgrimages many times
+a year.
+
+"Is not this the prototype of the cave of Chartres and the well of the
+Strong Saints?
+
+"Observe, too, on the other hand, the tendency of the thunder to fall,
+not on the old belfry, but on the new one. No meteorological reason, I
+suppose, can account for this preference; but on carefully considering
+the two spires, I am struck by the delicate foliage, the slender
+lacework of the new spire, the elegant and coquettish grace of the whole
+of that side. The other, on the contrary, has no ornament, no carved
+tracery; it is simply carved in scallops like scale armour; it is sober,
+stern, stalwart and strong. It might really almost be thought that one
+is female and the other of the male sex. And then might we not conclude
+that the first is symbolical of the Virgin and the second of Her Son? In
+that case my inference would be akin to that offered to us by Monsieur
+l'Abbe: the fires are to be ascribed to Satan, who would wreak himself
+on the image of Her who has the power to crush his head."
+
+"Pray have a slice of beef, our friend," said Madame Bavoil, coming in
+with a bottle in her hands.
+
+"No, thank you."
+
+"And you, Monsieur l'Abbe?"
+
+The Abbe Plomb bowed, but declined.
+
+"Why, you eat nothing!"
+
+"What! I? I may even confess that I am rather ashamed of having eaten so
+heartily, after reading this morning the life of Saint Laurence of
+Dublin, who, by way of food, was content to dip his bread in the water
+clothes had been washed in."
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Well, in order to be able to say with the Prophet-King that he fed on
+ashes--since ashes are used for lye; that is a penitential banquet which
+is very unlike that we have just consumed," he added, laughing.
+
+"Well, my dear Madame Bavoil, that puts even you to shame," said the
+Abbe Gevresin. "You are not yet covetous of so meagre a feast; you are
+really quite dainty! You must have milk or water to dip your sop in!"
+
+"Dear me," said Durtal, "by way of high feeding I can improve on that. I
+remember reading in an old book the story of the Blessed Catherine of
+Cardona, who, without using her hands, cropped the grass, on her knees,
+among the asses."
+
+It had not struck Madame Bavoil that the friends were speaking in fun,
+and she replied quite humbly,--
+
+"God Almighty has never yet required me to strew my bread with ashes or
+to graze the field--if He should give me the order, I should certainly
+obey it.--But it does not matter."
+
+And she was so far from enthusiastic that they all laughed.
+
+"Then the Cathedral as a whole," said the Abbe Gevresin after a short
+silence, "dates from the twelfth and thirteenth centuries, excepting, of
+course, the new spire and numerous details."
+
+"Yes."
+
+"And the names of the architects are unknown?"
+
+"As are those of almost all the builders of great churches," replied the
+Abbe Plomb. "It may, however, be safely assumed that during the twelfth
+and thirteenth centuries the Benedictines of the Abbey of Tiron directed
+the building of our church, for that monastery had established a House
+at Chartres in 1117; we also know that this convent contained more than
+five hundred Brothers practising all the arts, and that sculptors,
+image-makers, stone-cutters, or workers in pierced stone, were numerous.
+It would therefore seem very natural that these monks sent to live at
+Chartres were the men who drew the plans of Notre Dame, and employed the
+horde of artists whom we see represented in one of the old windows of
+the apse--men in furred caps shaped like a jelly bag, who are busily
+carving and polishing the statues of kings.
+
+"Their work was finished at the beginning of the sixteenth century by
+Jehan Le Texier, known as Jehan de Beauce, who erected the northern
+belfry, called the New Belfry, and the decorative work inside the
+church, forming the niches for the groups on the walls of the
+choir-aisles or ambulatory."
+
+"And has no one ever been able to discover the name of any one of the
+original architects, sculptors, or glass-makers of this Cathedral?"
+
+"It has been the subject of much research, and I, personally, may say
+that I have grudged neither time nor trouble, but all in vain.
+
+"This much we know: At the top of the southern belfry, the Old Belfry as
+it is called, near the window-bay looking towards the New Belfry, this
+name was deciphered: 'Harman, 1164.' Is it that of an architect, of a
+workman, or of a night watchman on the look-out at that time in the
+tower? We can but wonder. Didron, again, discovered on the pilaster of
+the eastern porch, above the head of a butcher slaughtering an ox, the
+word 'Rogerus' in twelfth century characters. Was he the architect, the
+sculptor, the donor of this porch--or the butcher? Another signature,
+'Robir,' is to be seen on the pedestal of a statue in the north porch.
+Who was Robir? None can say.
+
+"Langlois, too, mentions a glass-worker of the thirteenth century,
+Clement of Chartres, whose signature he found on a window of the
+Cathedral at Rouen--_Clement Vitrearius Carnutensis_; but it is a wide
+leap to infer, as some would do, that merely because this Clement was a
+native of Chartres, he must have painted one or more of the glass
+pictures in Notre Dame here. And at any rate we have no information as
+to his life or his works in this city. It may also be remarked that on a
+pane in our church we read _Petrus Bal ...;_ is this the name, complete
+or defaced, of a donor or of a painter? Once more we must confess
+ourselves ignorant.
+
+"If I add to this that two of Jehan de Beauce's colleagues have been
+traced: Thomas Le Vasseur, who assisted him in the building of the new
+spire, and one Sieur Bernier, whose name occurs in ancient accounts;
+that from some old contracts, discovered by Monsieur Lecoq, we know that
+Jehan Soulas, image-maker, of Paris, carved the finest of the groups
+that are the glory of the choir-aisles, and can verify the names of
+other sculptors who succeeded this admirable artist, but who are less
+interesting, since with them pagan art reappears and mediocrity is
+evident: Francois Marchant, image-maker, of Orleans, and Nicolas
+Guybert, of Chartres--we have mentioned almost all the records worthy of
+preservation as to the great artists who laboured at Chartres from the
+twelfth till the close of the first half of the fifteenth century."
+
+"And after that period the names that have been handed down to us
+deserve nothing but execration. Thomas Boudin, Legros, Jean de Dieu,
+Berruer, Tuby, Simon Mazieres--these were the men that dared to carry on
+the work begun by Soulas! Louis, the Duc d'Orleans' architect, who
+debased and ravaged the choir, and the infamous Bridan, who, to the
+contemptible delight of some of the Canons, erected his blatant and
+wretched presentment of the Assumption!"
+
+"Alas!" said the Abbe Gevresin, "and they were Canons who thought fit to
+break two ancient windows in the choir and fill them with white panes,
+the better to light that group of Bridan's!"
+
+"Will you eat nothing more?" asked Madame Bavoil, who, at a negative
+from the guests, cleared away the cheese and preserves, and brought in
+coffee.
+
+"Since you are so much charmed by our Cathedral, I shall be most happy
+to take you over it and explain its details," said the Abbe Plomb to
+Durtal.
+
+"I shall accept with pleasure, Monsieur l'Abbe, for it fairly haunts me,
+it possesses me--your Notre Dame! You know, no doubt, Quicherat's
+theories of Gothic art?"
+
+"Yes, and I believe them to be correct. Like him, I am convinced that if
+the essential character of the Romanesque is the substitution of the
+vaulted roof for the truss, the distinctive element and principle of the
+Gothic is the buttress, and not the pointed arch.
+
+"I reserve my opinion, indeed, as to the accuracy of Quicherat's
+declaration that 'the history of architecture in the middle ages is no
+more than the history of the struggle of architects against the thrust
+and weight of vaulting,' for there is something in this art beyond
+material industry and a problem of practice; at the same time he is
+certainly right on almost every point.
+
+"It may be added as a general principle, that in our use of the terms
+Ogee and Gothic, we are misapplying words which have lost their original
+meaning; since the Goths have nothing to do with the style of
+architecture which has taken their name, and the word ogee or ogyve,
+which strictly means the semicircular form, is inaccurate as applied to
+the arch with a double curve, which has for so long been regarded as the
+basis, nay, as the characteristic stamp of a style."[1]
+
+"After all," the Abbe went on, after a short silence, "how can we judge
+of the works of a past age, but by such help as we may obtain from the
+arcades pierced in shoring walls or from vaulting on round or pointed
+arches? for they are all debased by centuries of repair, or left
+unfinished. Look at Chartres; Notre Dame was to have had nine spires,
+and it has but two! The cathedrals of Reims, of Paris, of Laon, and many
+more, were to have had spires rising from their towers; and where are
+they? We can form no exact idea of the effect their architects intended
+to produce. And then, again, these churches were meant to be seen in a
+setting which has been destroyed, an environment that has ceased to
+exist; they were surrounded by houses of a character resembling their
+own; they are now in the midst of barracks five stories high, gloomy,
+ignoble penitentiaries!--and we constantly see the ground about them
+cleared, when they were never intended to stand isolated on a square.
+Look where you will, there is a total misapprehension of the conditions
+in which they were placed, of the atmosphere in which they lived.
+Certain details, which seem to us inexplicable in some of these
+buildings, were, no doubt, imperatively required by the position and
+needs of the surroundings. In fact, we stumble, we feel our way--but we
+know nothing--nothing!"
+
+"And at best," said Durtal, "archaeology and architecture have only done
+a secondary work; they have simply set before us the material organism,
+the body of the cathedrals; who shall show us the soul?"
+
+"What do you mean by the word?" said the Abbe Gevresin.
+
+"I am not speaking of the soul of the building at the moment when man by
+Divine help had created it; we know nothing of that soul--not indeed as
+regards Chartres, for some invaluable documents still reveal it; but of
+the soul of other churches, the soul they still have, and which we help
+to keep alive by our more or less regular presence, our more or less
+frequent communion, our more or less fervent prayers.
+
+"For instance, take Notre Dame at Paris; I know that it has been
+restored and patched from end to end, that its sculpture is mended where
+it is not quite new; in spite of Hugo's rhetoric it is second-rate, but
+it has its nave and its wondrous transept; it is even endowed with an
+ancient statue of the Virgin before which Monsieur Olier had knelt, and
+very often. Well, an attempt was made to revive there the worship of Our
+Lady, to incite a spirit of pilgrimage thither; but all is dead! That
+Cathedral no longer has a soul; it is an inert corpse of stone; try
+attending Mass there, try to approach the Holy Table--you will feel an
+icy cloak fall on you and crush you. Is it the result of its emptiness,
+of its torpid services, of the froth of runs and trills they send up
+there, of its being closed in a hurry in the evening and never open till
+so late in the morning, long after daybreak? Or has it something to do
+with the permitted rush of tourists, of London gapers that I have seen
+there talking at the top of their voice, sitting staring at the altar
+when the Holy Elements were being consecrated just in front of them? I
+know not--but of one thing I am certain, the Virgin does not inhabit
+there day and night and always, as she does Chartres.
+
+"Look at Amiens, again, with its colourless windows and crude daylight,
+its chapels enclosed behind tall railings, its silence rarely broken by
+prayer, its solitude. There too is emptiness; and why I know not, but to
+me the place exhales a stale odour of Jansenism. I am not at large
+there, and prayer is difficult; and yet the nave is magnificent, and the
+sculptures in the ambulatory, finer even than those of Chartres, may be
+pronounced unique.
+
+"But here, too, the soul is absent.
+
+"It is the same with the Cathedral of Laon--bare, ice-bound, dead past
+hope; while some are in an intermediate state, dying, but not yet cold:
+Reims, Rouen, Dijon, Tours, and Le Mans for instance; even in these
+there is some refreshment; and Bourges, with its five porches opening on
+a long perspective of aisles, and its vast deserted spaces; or Beauvais,
+a melancholy fragment, having no more than a head and arms flung out in
+despair like an appeal for ever ignored by Heaven, have still preserved
+some of the aroma of olden days. Meditation is possible there; but
+nowhere, nowhere is there such comfort as there is here, nowhere is
+prayer so fervent as at Chartres!"
+
+"Those are heaven-sent words!" cried Madame Bavoil. "And you shall have
+a glass of old black currant liqueur for your pains! Yes, indeed, he is
+quite right--our friend is right," she went on, addressing the priests,
+who laughed. "Everywhere else, excepting at Notre Dame des Victoires in
+Paris and, more especially, Notre Dame de Fourviere at Lyon, when you go
+to meet Her, you wait and wait; and often enough She does not come.
+Whereas in our Cathedral She receives you at once, just as She is. And I
+have told him, told our friend, that he should attend the first morning
+Mass in the crypt, and he will see what a welcome our Mother gives her
+visitors."
+
+"Chartres is a marvellous place," said the Abbe Gevresin, "with its two
+black Madonnas--Notre Dame of the Pillar, above in the body of the
+church, and Notre Dame de Sous-Terre below, in the vault over which the
+basilica is built. No other sanctuary, I believe, possesses the
+miraculous images of Mary, to say nothing of the antique relic known as
+the Shift or Tunic of the Virgin."
+
+"And what in your opinion constitutes the soul of Chartres?" asked the
+Abbe Plomb.
+
+"Certainly not the souls of the citizens' wives and the church servants
+that are poured out there," replied Durtal. "No, its vitality comes from
+the Sisterhoods, the peasant women, the pious schools, the pupils of the
+Seminary, and perhaps more especially from the children of the choir,
+who crowd to kiss the Pillar and kneel before the Black Virgin. As for
+the devotion of the respectable classes! It would scare away the
+angels!"
+
+"With a few rare exceptions the fine flower of female Pharisaism is no
+doubt the outcome of that class," said the Abbe Plomb, and he added in a
+half jesting, half sorrowful tone,--
+
+"And I, here at Chartres, am the distressful gardener of these souls!"
+
+"To return to our starting point," said the Abbe Gevresin: "what was the
+birthplace of the Gothic?"
+
+"France: so Lecoy de la Marche emphatically asserts. 'The buttress made
+its appearance as the essential basis of a style in the early years of
+Louis le Gros, in the district lying between the Seine and the Aisne.'
+In his opinion the first practice of this form was in the Cathedral of
+Laon; other authorities regard it as merely supplementary to earlier
+basilicas, instancing Saint-Front at Perigueux, Vezelay, Saint-Denis,
+Noyon, and the ancient college chapel at Poissy; but no two agree. One
+thing is certain, Gothic art is the art of the North; it made its way
+into Normandy, and from thence into England. Then it spread to the Rhine
+in the twelfth century, and to Spain by the beginning of the thirteenth.
+Gothic churches in the South are but an importation, evidently
+ill-assorted with the men and women who frequent them, and the merciless
+blue sky which spoils them."
+
+"And observe," said Durtal, "that in our country that aspect of
+mysticism is discordant with the rest."
+
+"How is that?"
+
+"Well, you see, in the distribution of the sacred arts France received
+architecture only. Consider the pre-Raphaelite painters. All the early
+painters were Italians, Spaniards, Flemings, or Germans. Those whom some
+writers try to represent as our fellow-countrymen are Flemings
+transplanted to Burgundy, or docile Frenchmen whose imitative work bears
+an unmistakable Flemish stamp. Look in the Louvre at our primitive
+artists; look at Dijon, especially at what remains from the time when
+northern art was introduced by Philippe le Hardi into his own province.
+It is impossible to feel a doubt. Everything came from Flanders--Jean
+Perreal, Bourdichon, even Fouquet are whatever you please, only not the
+inventors of an original Gallic art.
+
+"It is the same with the mystic writers. Of what use would it be to
+mention the nationalities to which they belong? They too are Spanish,
+Italian, German, Flemish--not one is French."
+
+"I beg your pardon, our friend!" cried Madame Bavoil, "there was the
+Venerable Jeanne de Matel, who was born at Roanne."
+
+"Yes, but she was the daughter of an Italian father who was born at
+Florence," said the Abbe Gevresin, who, hearing the bell ring for Nones,
+now folded up his table napkin. They all stood up and said grace, and
+Durtal made an appointment with the Abbe Plomb to visit the Cathedral.
+Then he went home, meditating, as he walked, on this strange division of
+art in the middle ages, and the supremacy given to France in
+architecture, when as yet she was so inferior in every other art.
+
+"And it must be owned," he concluded, "that she has now lost this
+superiority; for it is long indeed since she produced an architect. The
+men who assume the name are mere thieving bunglers, builders devoid of
+all individuality and learning. They are not even able to pilfer
+skilfully from their precursors. What are they nowadays? Patchers up of
+chapels, church cobblers, botchers and blunderers!"
+
+
+ [1] The English use of the word Ogee is thus defined: "An arch
+ or moulding which displays sectionally contrasted curves similar
+ to that of the _cyma reversa_." FAIRHOLT, "Dict. of Terms used in
+ Art;" and PARKER, "A Concise Glossary of Terms used in
+ Architecture."--[_Translator_.]
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+Madame Bavoil was right; to understand the welcome the Virgin could
+bestow on Her visitors, the early Mass in the crypt must be attended;
+above all, the Communion should be received.
+
+Durtal made the experiment; one day when the Abbe Gevresin enjoined on
+him to approach the Table, he followed the housekeeper's advice and went
+to the crypt at early dawn.
+
+The way down was by a cellar-stair lighted by a small lamp with a
+sputtering wick darkening the chimney with smoke; having safely reached
+the bottom, he turned to the left in the darkness; here and there, at an
+angle, a floating wick threw a ruddy light on the circuit which he made
+in alternate light and shade, till at last he had some notion of the
+general outline of the crypt. Its plan would be fairly represented by
+the nave of a wheel whence the spokes radiated in every direction,
+joining the outer circle or tyre. From the circular path in which he
+found himself passages diverged like the sticks of a fan, and at the end
+little fogged glass windows were visible, looking almost bright in the
+opaque blackness of the walls.
+
+And by following the curve of the corridor, Durtal came to a green baize
+door which he pushed open. He found himself in the side aisle of a nave
+ending in a semicircle, where there was a high altar. To the right and
+left two little recesses formed the arms or transept of a small cross.
+The centre aisle, forming a low nave, had chairs on either side, leaving
+a narrow space to give access to the altar.
+
+It was scarcely possible to see; the sanctuary was lighted only by tiny
+lamps from the roof in little saucers of lurid orange or dull gold. An
+extraordinarily mild atmosphere prevailed in this underground structure,
+which was also full of a singular perfume in which a musty odour of hot
+wax mingled with a suggestion of damp earth. But this was only the
+background, the canvas, so to speak, of the perfume, and was lost under
+the embroidery of fragrance which covered it, the faded gold, as it
+were, of oil in which long kept aromatic herbs had been steeped, and
+old, old incense powder dissolved. It was a weird and mysterious vapour,
+as strange as the crypt itself, which, with its furtive lights and
+breadths of shadow, was at once penitential and soothing.
+
+Durtal went up the broader aisle to the left arm of the cross and sat
+down; the tiny transept had its little altar, with a Greek cross in
+relief against a purple disk. Overhead the enormous curve of the
+vaulting hung heavy, and so low that a man could touch it by stretching
+an arm; it was as black as the mouth of a chimney, and scorched by the
+fires that had consumed the cathedrals built above it.
+
+Presently the clap-clap of sabots became audible, and then the smothered
+footfall of nuns; there was silence but for sneezing and nose-blowing
+stifled by pocket-handkerchiefs, and then all was still.
+
+A sacristan came in through a little door opening into the other
+transept, and lighted the tapers on the high altar; then strings of
+silver-gilt hearts became visible in the semicircle all along the walls,
+reflecting the blaze of flames, and forming a glory for a statue of the
+Virgin sitting, stiff and dark, with a Child on Her knees. This was the
+famous Virgin of the Cavern, or rather a copy of it, for the original
+was burnt in 1793 in front of the great porch of the Cathedral, amid the
+delirious raving of _sans-culottes_.
+
+A choir-boy came in, followed by an old priest; and then, for the first
+time, Durtal saw the Mass really as a service, and understood the
+wonderful beauty that lies inherent in a devout commemoration of the
+Sacrifice.
+
+The boy on his knees, his soul aspiring and his hands clasped, spoke
+aloud and slowly, rehearsing the responses of the Psalm with such deep
+attention and respect, that the meaning of this noble liturgy, which has
+ceased to amaze us, because we are so used to hearing it stammered out
+in hot haste, was suddenly revealed to Durtal.
+
+And the priest himself, unconsciously, whether he would or no, took up
+the child's tone, imitating him, speaking slowly, not merely tripping
+the verses off the tip of his tongue, but absorbed in the words he had
+to repeat; and he seemed overwhelmed, as though it were his first Mass,
+by the grandeur of the rite of which he was to be the instrument.
+
+In fact, Durtal heard the celebrant's voice tremble when standing before
+the altar in the presence of the Father, like the Son Himself whom he
+represented, and imploring forgiveness for all the sins of the world
+which He bore on His shoulders, supported in his grief and hope by the
+innocence of the child whose loving care was less mature and less lively
+than the man's.
+
+And as he spoke the despairing words, "My God, my God, wherefore is my
+spirit heavy, and why dost Thou afflict me?" the priest was indeed the
+image of Jesus suffering on the hill of Calvary, but the man remained in
+the celebrant--the man, conscious of himself, and himself experiencing,
+in behoof of his personal sins and his own shortcomings, the impressions
+of sorrow contained in the inspired text.
+
+Meanwhile his little acolyte had words of comfort, bid him hope; and
+after repeating the _Confiteor_ in the face of the congregation, who on
+their part purified their souls by the same ablution of confession, the
+priest with revived assurance went up the altar steps and began the
+Mass.
+
+Positively, in this atmosphere of prayers crushed in by the heavy roof,
+Durtal, in the midst of kneeling Sisters and women, was struck with a
+sense as of some early Christian rite buried in the catacombs. Here were
+the same ecstatic tenderness, the same faith; and it was possible even
+to imagine some apprehension of surprise, and some eagerness to profess
+the faith in the face of danger. And thus, as in a vague image, this
+sacred cellar held the dim picture of the neophytes assembled so long
+since in the underground caverns of Rome.
+
+The service proceeded before Durtal's eyes, and he was amazed to watch
+the boy, who, with half closed eyes and the reserve of timid emotion,
+kissed the flagons of wine and of water before presenting them to the
+priest.
+
+Durtal would look no more; he tried to concentrate his mind while the
+priest was wiping his hands, for the only prayers he could honestly
+offer up to God were verses and texts repeated in an undertone.
+
+This only had he in his favour, but this he had: that he passionately
+loved mysticism and the liturgy, plain-song and cathedrals. Without
+falsehood or self-delusion, he could in all truth exclaim, "Lord, I have
+loved the habitation of Thy house, and the place where Thine honour
+dwelleth." This was all he had to offer to the Father in expiation of
+his contumely and refractoriness, his errors and his falls.
+
+"Oh!" thought he, "how could I dare to pour out the ready-made collects
+of which the prayer-books are full, how say to God, while addressing Him
+as 'Lovely Jesus,' that He is the beloved of my heart, that I solemnly
+vow never to love anything but Him, that I would die rather than ever
+displease Him?
+
+"Love none but Him!--If I were a monk and alone, possibly; but living in
+the world!--And then who but the Saints would prefer death to the
+smallest sin? Why then humbug Him with these feints and grimaces?
+
+"No," said Durtal, "apart from the personal outpourings, the secret
+intimacy in which we are bold to tell Him everything that comes into our
+head, the prayers of the liturgy alone can be uttered with impunity by
+any man, for it is the peculiarity of these inspirations that they adapt
+themselves in all ages to every state of the mind and every phase of
+life. And with the exception of the time-honoured prayers of certain
+Saints, which are as a rule either supplications for pity or for help,
+appeals to God's mercy or laments, all other prayers sent forth from the
+cold insipid sacristies of the seventeenth century, or, worse still,
+composed in our own day by the piety-mongers who insert in our books of
+prayer the pious cant of the Rue Bonaparte--all these inflated and
+pretentious petitions should be avoided by sinners who, in default of
+every other virtue, at least wish to be sincere.
+
+"Only that wonderful child could thus address the Lord without
+hypocrisy," he went on, looking at the little acolyte, and understanding
+truly for the first time what innocent childhood meant--the little
+sinless soul, purely white.
+
+"The Church, which tries to find beings absolutely ingenuous and
+immaculate to wait upon the altar, had succeeded at Chartres in moulding
+souls and transforming ordinary boys on their admission to the sanctuary
+into exquisite angels. There must certainly be, above and besides their
+special training, some blessing and goodwill from Our Lady, to mould
+these little rogues to the service, to make them so unlike others, and
+endow them in the middle of the nineteenth century with the fire of
+chastity and primitive fervour of the middle age."
+
+The service proceeded slowly, soaking into the abject silence of the
+worshippers, and the child, more reverent and attentive than ever, rang
+the bell; it was like a shower of sparks tinkling under the smoky vault,
+and the silence seemed deeper than ever behind the kneeling boy,
+upholding with one hand the chasuble of the celebrant, who bowed over
+the altar. The Host was elevated amid the shower of silver sound; and
+then, above the prostrate heads, in the clear sparkle of bells, the
+golden tulip of a chalice flashed out till, to a final hurried peal, the
+gilded flower was lowered, and the prostrate worshippers looked up.
+
+And Durtal was thinking,--
+
+"If only He to whom we refused shelter when the Mother who bore Him was
+in travail, could find a loving refuge in our souls to-day! But alas!
+apart from these nuns, these children, these priests, and these peasant
+women who cherish Him so truly, how many here present are, like me,
+embarrassed by His presence, and at all times incapable of making ready
+the chamber He requires, of receiving Him in a room swept and garnished?
+
+"Alas! to think that things are always the same, always going back to
+the beginning! Our souls are still the crafty synagogues who betrayed
+Him, and the vile Caiaphas that lurks within us rises up at the very
+moment when we fain would be humble and love Him while we pray! My God!
+My God! Would it not be better to depart than to drag myself thus, with
+such a bad grace, into Thy presence? For, after all, it is all very well
+for the Abbe Gevresin to insist that I should communicate, he is not
+I--he is not in me; he does not know the wild doings in my hidden lairs,
+or the turmoil in my ruins. He believes it to be mere nervelessness,
+indolence. Alas! That is not all. There is a dryness, a coldness, which
+are not altogether free from a certain amount of irritation and
+rebelliousness against the rules he insists on."
+
+The moment of Communion was at hand. The little boy had gently thrown
+the white napkin back on the table; the nuns and poor women and peasants
+went forward, all with clasped hands and bowed heads, and the child took
+a taper and passed in front of the priest, his eyes almost shut for fear
+of seeing the Host.
+
+There was in this little creature such a glow of love and reverence that
+Durtal gazed with admiration and trembled with awe. Without in the least
+knowing why, in the midst of the darkness that fell on his soul, of the
+impotent and wavering feeling that thrilled it without there being any
+word to describe them, he felt a tide bearing him to the Saviour, and
+then a recoil.
+
+The comparison was inevitably forced upon him between that child's soul
+and his own. "Why, it is he, not I, who should take the Sacrament!"
+cried he to himself; and he crouched there inert, his hands folded, not
+knowing how to decide, in a frame at once beseeching and terrified, when
+he felt himself gently drawn to the table and received the Sacrament.
+And meanwhile he was trying to collect himself, and to pray, and at the
+same time, at the same instant, was in the discomfort of the shuddering
+fears that surge up within us, and that find expression physically in a
+craving for air, and in that peculiar condition when the head feels as
+if it were empty, as if the brain had ceased to act, and all vitality
+was driven back on the heart, which swells to choking; when it seems, in
+the spiritual sense, that as energy returns so far as to allow of
+self-command once more, of introspection, we peer down in appalling
+silence into a black void.
+
+He painfully rose and returned to his place, not without stumbling.
+Never, not even at Chartres, had he been able to hinder the torpor that
+overpowered him at the moment of receiving the Sacrament. His powers
+were benumbed, his faculties arrested.
+
+In Paris, at the core of his soul, which seemed rolled up in itself like
+a chrysalis, there had always been a sort of restraint, an awkwardness
+in waiting, and in approaching Christ, and then an apathy which nothing
+could shake off. And this state was prolonged in a sort of cold,
+enveloping mist, or rather in a vacuum all round the soul, deserted and
+swooning on its couch.
+
+At Chartres this state of collapse was still present, but some indulgent
+tenderness presently enwrapped and warmed the spirit. The soul as it
+recovered was no longer alone; it was encouraged and perceptibly helped
+by the Virgin, who revived it. And this impression, peculiar to this
+crypt, permeated the body too; it was no longer a feeling of suffocation
+for lack of air; on the contrary, it was the oppression of inflation, of
+over-fulness, which would be mitigated by degrees, allowing of easy
+breathing at last.
+
+Durtal, comforted and relieved, rose to go. By this time the crypt had
+become a little lighter from the growing dawn; the passages, ending in
+altars backing against the windows, were still dark, as a result of the
+ground plan, but in the perspective of each a moving gold cross was to
+be seen almost distinctly, rising and falling with a priest's back,
+between two pale stars twinkling one on each side above the tabernacle;
+while a third, lower and with redder flame, lighted up the book and the
+white napery.
+
+Durtal wandered away to meditate in the Bishop's garden, where he had
+permission to walk whenever he pleased.
+
+The garden was perfectly still, with tomb-like avenues, pollard poplars,
+and trampled lawns--half dead. There was not a flower, for the Cathedral
+killed everything under its shadow. Its vast deserted apse, without a
+statue, rose amid a flight of buttresses flung out like huge ribs,
+inflated as it were by the breath of incessant prayer within; shade and
+damp always clung round the spot; in this funereal Close, where the
+trees were green only in proportion as they were distant from the
+church, lay two microscopic ponds like the mouths of two wells; one
+covered to the brim with yellow-green duck-weed, the other full of
+brackish water of inky blackness, in which three goldfish lay as in
+pickle.
+
+Durtal was fond of this neglected spot, with its reek of the grave and
+the salt marsh, and the mouldy smell, that earthy scent that comes up
+from a rotting soil of wet leaves.
+
+He paced the alleys, where the Bishop never came, and where the children
+of the household, rushing about at play, destroyed the fragments of
+grass-plots spared by the Cathedral. Slates cracked underfoot, flung
+down from the roofs by the wind, and the jackdaws croaked in answer to
+each other across the silent park.
+
+Durtal came out on a terrace overlooking the city, and he rested his
+elbows on a parapet of grey time-eaten stone, as dry as pumice and
+patterned with orange and sulphur-coloured lichens.
+
+Beneath him spread a valley crowded with smoking chimneys and roofs,
+veiling this upper part of the town in a tangle of blue. Further down
+all was still and lifeless; the houses were asleep, not so far awake
+even as to show the transient flash of glass when a window is thrown
+open, nor was there such a spot of red as is often seen in a country
+street when an eider-down quilt hangs out to air across the bar of a
+balcony; everything was closed and dull and soundless; there was not
+even the hive-like hum that hangs over inhabited places. But for the
+distant rumble of a cart, the crack of a whip, the bark of a dog, all
+was still: it was a town asleep, a land of the dead.
+
+And beyond the valley, on the further bank, the scene was still more
+sullen and silent; the plains of La Beauce stretched away as far as the
+eye could reach, mute and melancholy, without a smile, under a heartless
+sky divided by an ignoble barrack facing the Cathedral.
+
+The dreariness of these plains, an endless level without a mound,
+without a tree! And you felt that even beyond the horizon they still
+stretched away as flat as ever; only the monotony of the landscape was
+emphasized by the raging fury of the tempestuous winds, sweeping the
+hillside, levelling the tree-tops, and wreaking themselves on this
+basilica, which, perched on high, had for centuries defied their
+efforts. To uproot it the lightning had been needed to help, firing its
+towers, and even the combined attacks of the hurricane and the flames
+had been unable to destroy the original stock, which, replanted after
+each disaster, had always sprouted in fresh verdure with reinvigorated
+growth.
+
+That morning, in the dawn of a rainy autumn day, lashed by a bitter
+north wind, Durtal, shivering and ill at ease, left the terrace and took
+refuge in the more sheltered walks, going down presently into a
+garden-slope where the brushwood afforded some little protection from
+the wind; these shrubberies wandered at random down the hill, and an
+inextricable tangle of blackberries clung with the cat's-claws of their
+long shoots to the saplings that were scattered about.
+
+It was evident that since some immemorial time the Bishops, for lack of
+funds, had neglected these grounds. Of all the old kitchen garden,
+overgrown by brambles, only one plot was more or less weeded, and rows
+of spinach and carrots alternated with the frosted balls of cabbages.
+
+Durtal sat down on a stump that had once supported a bench, and tried to
+look into his own soul; but he found within, look where he might, only a
+spiritual Beauce; it seemed to him to mirror the cold and monotonous
+landscape; only it was not a mighty wind that blew through his being;
+but a sharp, drying little blast. He knew that he was cross-grained and
+could not make his observations calmly; his conscience harassed him and
+insisted on vexatious argument.
+
+"Pride! Ah, how is it to be kept under till the day shall come when it
+shall be quelled? It insinuates itself so stealthily, so noiselessly,
+that it has ensnared and bound me before I can suspect its presence; and
+my case too is somewhat peculiar, and hard to cure by the religious
+treatment commonly prescribed in such cases. For in fact," said he to
+himself, "my pride is not of the artless and overweening kind, elated,
+audacious, boldly displaying, and proclaiming itself to the world; no,
+mine is in a latent state, what was called vain-glory in the simplicity
+of the Middle Ages, an essence of pride diluted with vanity and
+evaporating within me in transient thoughts and unexpressed conceit. I
+have not even the opportunity afforded by swaggering pride for being on
+my guard and compelling myself to keep silence. Yes, that is very true;
+talk leads to specious boasting and invites subtle praise; one is
+presently aware of it, and then, with patience and determination, it is
+in one's power to check and muzzle oneself. But my vice of pride is
+wordless and underground; it does not come forth. I neither see nor hear
+it. It wriggles and creeps in without a sound, and clutches me without
+my having heard its approach!
+
+"And the good Abbe answers: 'Be watchful and pray;' well, I am more than
+willing, but the remedy is ineffectual, for aridity and outside
+influences deprive it of its efficacy!
+
+"As for outside suggestions--they never seem to come to me but in
+prayer. It is enough that I kneel down and try to collect my thoughts,
+they are at once dissipated. The mere purpose of prayer is like a stone
+flung into a pool; everything is stirred up and comes to the top!
+
+"And people who have not habits of religious practice fancy that there
+is nothing easier than prayer. I should like to see them try. They could
+then bear witness that profane imaginings, which leave them in peace at
+all other times, always surge up unexpectedly, during prayer.
+
+"Besides, what use is therein disputing the fact? Merely looking at a
+sleeping vice is enough to wake it."
+
+And his thoughts went back to that warm crypt. "Yes, no doubt, like all
+the buildings of the Romanesque period, it is symbolical of the Old
+Testament; but it is not simply gloomy and sad, for it is enveloping and
+comforting, warm and tender! Admitting even that it is the figure in
+stone of the older Dispensation, would it not seem that it symbolizes it
+less as a whole, than as embodying more especially a select group of the
+Holy Women who prefigured the Virgin in the earlier Scriptures? Is it
+not the expression in stone of those passages in which the illustrious
+women of the Bible are most conspicuous, who were, in a way, prophetic
+incarnations of the New Eve?
+
+"Hence this crypt would reproduce the most consoling and the most heroic
+passages of the Sacred Book, for the Virgin is supreme in this
+underground sanctuary; it is Hers rather than the terrible Adonai's, if
+one may dare say so.
+
+"And again, She is a very singular Virgin, who has inevitably remained
+in harmony with Her surroundings: a Virgin black and rugged, and
+stunted, like the rough-hewn shrine She inhabits.
+
+"She is therefore, no doubt, the outcome of the same idea that conceived
+of Christ as black and ugly because He had assumed the burthen of all
+the sins of the world, the Christ of the first ages of the Church, who
+in His humility put on the vilest aspect. In that case Mary would have
+conceived Her Son in Her own image; She too had chosen to be ugly and
+obscure, out of humility and loving-kindness, that She might the better
+console the disfigured and despised creatures whose image She had
+borrowed."
+
+And Durtal went on:--
+
+"What a crypt is this where, in the course of so many centuries, kings
+and queens have come to worship!
+
+"Philip Augustus and Isabella of Hainault, Blanche of Castille and Saint
+Louis, Philippe de Valois, Jean le Bon, Charles V., Charles VI., Charles
+VII., Charles VIII. and Anne de Bretagne; then Francois I., Henri III.
+and Louise de Vaudemont, Catherine de' Medici; Henri IV., who was
+crowned in this Cathedral, Anne of Austria, Louis XIV., Maria Leczinska,
+and so many others--all the nobility of France; and Ferdinand of Spain,
+and Leon de Lusignan, the last King of Armenia, and Pierre de Courtenay,
+Emperor of Constantinople--all kneeling like the poor folks of to-day,
+and like them beseeching Notre Dame de Sous-Terre."
+
+And what was more interesting still was that the Virgin had wrought many
+miracles on this spot. She had saved children who had fallen into the
+well of the Strong Saints, had preserved the guardians who had charge of
+the relic of Her garment when the edifice was blazing above them, and
+had cured crowds, half maddened by the Burning plague in the Middle
+Ages, shedding Her benefits with a lavish hand.
+
+Times were changed indeed, but fervent worshippers had knelt before the
+Image, had relinked the bonds broken in the course of years, had, so to
+speak, recaptured the Virgin in a net of prayer; and so, instead of
+departing, as She had done elsewhere, She had remained at Chartres.
+
+By some incredible effect of clemency She had endured the insult of the
+tenth-day festivals and the outrage of seeing the Goddess of Reason
+installed in her place on the altar, had suffered the infamous liturgy
+of obscene canticles rising with the thundering incense of gunpowder.
+And She had forgiven it all, no doubt for the sake of the love shown Her
+by preceding generations, and the awed, but real affection of the humble
+believers who had come back to Her when the storm was over.
+
+This cavern was crowded with memories. The coating of those walls had
+been formed of the vapours of the soul, of the exhalations of
+accumulated desires and regrets, even more than of the smoke of tapers;
+how foolish it was then to have painted this crypt in squalid imitation
+of the catacombs, to have defaced the glorious darkness of these stones
+with colours which were indeed fast vanishing, leaving only traces as of
+palette scrapings in the consecrated soot on the roof!
+
+Durtal was expatiating on these reflections as he went out of the
+garden, when he met the Abbe Gevresin walking along and reading his
+breviary. He asked whether Durtal had taken the Sacrament. And
+perceiving that his penitent always came back to his shame of the inert
+and torpid grief that came over him in contemplation of the Holy
+Sacrament, the old priest said to him,--
+
+"That is no concern of yours; all you have to do is to pray to the best
+of your power. The rest is my concern--if the far from triumphant state
+of your soul only makes you a little humble, that is all I ask of you."
+
+"Humble! I am like a water cooler; my vanity sweats out at every pore as
+the water oozes from the clay."
+
+"It is some consolation to me that you perceive it," said the Abbe,
+smiling. "It would be far worse if you did not know yourself, if you
+were so proud as to believe that you had no pride."
+
+"But how then am I to set to work? You advise me to pray; but teach me
+at least how not to dissipate myself in every direction, for as soon as
+I try to collect myself I go to pieces; I live in a perpetual state of
+dissolution. It is like a thing arranged on purpose; as soon as I try to
+shut the cage all my thoughts fly off--they deafen me with their
+chirping."
+
+The Abbe was thinking.
+
+"I know," said he; "nothing is more difficult than to free the spirit
+from the images that take possession of it. Still, and in spite of all,
+you may achieve concentration of mind if you observe these three rules:
+
+"In the first place you must humble yourself, by owning the frailty of
+your mind, unable to preserve itself from wandering in the presence of
+God; next you must not be impatient or restless, for that would only
+stir up the dregs and bring other objects of frivolity to the surface;
+finally, it is well not to investigate the nature of the distractions
+that trouble your prayers till they are over. This only prolongs the
+disturbance, and in a way recognizes its existence. You thus run the
+risk, in virtue of the law of association of ideas, of inviting new
+diversions, and there would be no way of escape.
+
+"After prayer you may examine yourself with benefit; follow my advice,
+and you will find the advantage of it."
+
+"That is all very fine," thought Durtal, "but when it comes to putting
+the advice into practice it is quite another thing. Are not these mere
+old women's remedies, precious ointments, quack medicines, for which the
+pious and virtuous have a weakness?"
+
+They walked on in silence across the forecourt of the palace to the
+priest's rooms. As they went in, they found Madame Bavoil at the foot of
+the stairs, her arms in a tub full of soap-suds. As she rubbed the
+clothes, she turned to look at Durtal, and, as if she could read his
+thoughts, she mildly asked,--
+
+"Why, our friend, wear such a graveyard face when you took the Sacrament
+this morning?"
+
+"So you heard I had been to Communion?"
+
+"Yes, I went into the crypt while Mass was going forward, and saw you go
+up to the Holy Table. Well, shall I tell you the truth? You do not know
+how to address our Holy Mother."
+
+"Indeed!"
+
+"No. You are shy when She is doing her best to put you at your ease; you
+creep close to the wall when you ought to walk boldly up the middle
+aisle to face Her. That is not the way to approach Her!"
+
+"But if I have nothing to say to Her?"
+
+"Then you simply chatter to Her like a child; some pretty speech, and
+She is satisfied. Oh, these men! How little they know how to pay their
+court, how greatly they lack little coaxing ways, and even honest
+artfulness! If you can invent nothing on your own part, borrow from
+another. Repeat after the Venerable Jeanne de Matel:
+
+"'Holy Virgin, this abyss of iniquity and vileness invokes the abyss of
+strength and splendour to praise Thy preeminent Glory.' Well, is that
+pretty well expressed, our friend? Try; recite that to Our Lady and She
+will unbind you; then prayer will come of itself. Such little ways are
+permitted by Her, and we must be humble enough not to presume to do
+without them."
+
+Durtal could not help laughing.
+
+"You want me to become a trickster, a sneak in spiritual life!" said he.
+
+"Well, where would be the harm? Does not the Lord know when we mean
+well? Does not He take note of our intentions? Would you, yourself,
+repulse anyone who paid you a compliment, however clumsily, if you
+thought he meant to please you by it? No, of course not."
+
+"Here is another thing," said the Abbe, laughing. "Madame Bavoil, I saw
+Monseigneur this morning; he grants your petition and authorizes you to
+dig in as many parts of the garden as you choose."
+
+"Aha!" and amused by Durtal's surprise she went on: "You must have seen
+for yourself that excepting a little plot of ground where the gardener
+plants a few carrots and cabbages for the Bishop's table, the whole of
+the garden is left to run wild; it is sheer waste and of no use to
+anybody. Now instead of buying vegetables, I mean to grow some, since
+Monseigneur gives me leave to turn over his ground, and by the same
+token I will give some to your housekeeper."
+
+"Thank you. Then do you understand gardening?"
+
+"I? Why, am I not a peasant? I have lived in the country all my life,
+and a kitchen garden is just my business! Besides, if I were in
+difficulties, would not my Friends Above come to advise me?"
+
+"You are a wonderful woman, Madame Bavoil," said Durtal, somewhat
+disconcerted in spite of himself by the answers of a cook who so calmly
+asserted that she was on intimate terms with the divine Beyond.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+
+It rained without ceasing. Durtal breakfasted under the assiduous
+watchfulness of his servant, Madame Mesurat. She was one of those women
+whose stalwart build and masculine presence would allow of their
+dressing in men's clothes without attracting attention. She had a
+pear-shaped head, cheeks that hung flabby as if they had been emptied of
+air, a pompous nose that drooped till it very nearly touched a
+projecting underlip like a bracket, giving her an expression of
+determined contempt which she very certainly had never felt. In short,
+she suggested the absurd idea of a solemn, gawky Marlborough disguised
+as a cook.
+
+She served unvarying meats with inglorious sauces; and as soon as the
+dish was on the table she stood at attention, waiting to know whether it
+was good. She was imposing and devoted--quite insufferable. Durtal, on
+edge with irritation, found it all he could do not to dismiss her to the
+kitchen, and finally buried his nose in a book that he might not have to
+answer her, might not see her.
+
+This day, provoked by his silence, Madame Mesurat lifted the window
+curtain, and for the sake of saying something, exclaimed,--
+
+"Good heavens! What weather! Impossible!"
+
+And in fact the sky offered no hope of consolation. It was all in tears.
+The rain fell in uninterrupted streams, unwinding endless skeins of
+water. The Cathedral was standing in a pool of mud lashed into leaping
+drops by the falling torrent, and the two spires looked drawn together,
+almost close, linked by loose threads of water. This indeed was the
+prevailing impression--a briny atmosphere full of strings holding the
+sky and earth together as if tacked with long stitches, but they would
+not hold; a gust of wind snapped all these endless threads, which were
+whirled in every direction.
+
+"My arrangement to meet the Abbe Plomb to go over the Cathedral is
+evidently at an end," said Durtal to himself. "The Abbe will certainly
+not turn out in such weather."
+
+He went into his study; this was his usual place of refuge. He had his
+divan there, his pictures, the old furniture he had brought from Paris;
+and against the walls, shelves, painted black, held thousands of books.
+There he lived, looking out on the towers, hearing nothing but the
+cawing of the rooks and the strokes of the hours as they fell one by one
+on the silence of the deserted square. He had placed his table in front
+of a window, and there he sat dreaming, praying, meditating, making
+notes.
+
+The balance of his personal account was struck by internal damage and
+mental disputations; if the soul was bruised and ice-bound, the mind was
+no less afflicted, no less fagged. It seemed to have grown dull since
+his residence at Chartres. The biographies of Saints which Durtal had
+intended to write, remained in the stage of charcoal sketches; they blew
+off before he could fix them. In reality he had ceased to care for
+anything but the Cathedral; it had taken possession of him.
+
+And besides, the lives of the Saints as they were written by the
+inferior Bollandists were enough to disgust anybody with saintliness.
+Offered to publisher after publisher, carted from the Paris libraries to
+the provincial workshops, this barrow of books had at first been hauled
+by a single nag, Father Giry; then a second horse had been added, the
+Abbe Guerin, and, harnessed to the same shafts, these two men pulled
+their heavy truck over the broken road of souls.
+
+He had only to open a bale of this prosy dulness, taking down a volume
+at random, to light on sentences of this quality:
+
+"Such an one was born of parents not less remarkable for their rank than
+for their piety;" or, on the other hand, "His parents were not of
+illustrious birth, but in them might be seen the distinction of all the
+virtues which are so far above rank."
+
+And then the dreadful style of the Pont Neuf: "His historian does not
+hesitate to say he would have been mistaken for an angel if the maladies
+with which God afflicted him had not shown that he was a man."--"The
+Devil, not enduring to see him advancing by rapid leaps on the way of
+perfection, adopted various means of hindering him in the happy progress
+of his career."
+
+And on turning over to a fresh page he came upon a passage in the life
+of one of the Elect who was mourning for his mother, excusing him in
+this solemn rigmarole: "After granting to the feelings of nature such
+relief as grace cannot forbid on these occasions--"
+
+Or again, here and there were such pompous and ridiculous definitions as
+this, which occurs in the life of Cesar de Bus: "After a visit to Paris,
+which is not less the throne of vice than the capital of the kingdom--"
+And this went on in meagre language through twelve to fifteen volumes,
+ending by the erection of a row of uniform virtue, a barrack of pious
+idiotcy. Now and again the two poor nags seemed to wake up and trot for
+a little space, though gasping for breath, when they had some detail to
+record which no doubt moved them to rapture; they expatiated
+complacently on the virtues of Catherine of Sweden or Robert de la
+Chaise-Dieu, who as soon as they were born cried for sinless wet-nurses,
+and would suck none but pious breasts; or they spoke with ravishment of
+the chastity of Jean the Taciturn, who never took a bath, that he might
+not shock "his modest eyes," as the text says, by seeing himself; and
+the bashful purity of San Luis de Gonzagua, who had such a terror of
+women that he dared not look at his mother for fear of evil thoughts!
+
+In consternation at the poverty of these distressing non-sequiturs,
+Durtal turned to the less familiar biographies of the Blessed Women; but
+here again, what a farrago of the commonplace, what glutinous unction,
+what a hash by way of style! There was certainly some curse from Heaven
+on the old women of the Sacristy who dared take up a pen. Their ink at
+once turned to stickiness, to bird-lime, to pitch, which smeared all it
+touched. Oh, the poor Saints! the hapless Blessed Women!
+
+His meditations were interrupted by a ring at the bell:
+
+"Why, has the Abbe Plomb really come out in spite of the gale?"
+
+It was indeed the priest that Madame Mesurat showed in.
+
+"Oh," said he to Durtal, who lamented over the rain, "the weather will
+clear up all in good time; at any rate, as you had not put me off I was
+determined not to keep you waiting."
+
+They sat chatting by the fire; and the room took the Abbe's fancy, no
+doubt, for he settled himself at his ease. He threw himself back in an
+arm-chair, tucking his hands into his cincture. And when, in answer to
+his question as to whether Durtal were not too dull at Chartres, the
+Parisian replied, "It seems to me that I live more slowly, and yet am
+not such a burthen to myself," the Abbe went on,--
+
+"What you must feel painfully is the lack of intellectual society; you,
+who in Paris lived in the world of letters--how can you endure the
+atmosphere of this provincial town?"
+
+Durtal laughed.
+
+"The world of letters! No, Monsieur l'Abbe, I should not be likely to
+regret that, for I had given it up many years before I came to live
+here; and besides, I assure you it is impossible to be intimate with
+those train-bands of literature and remain decent. A man must
+choose--them or honest folks; slander or silence; for their speciality
+is to eliminate every charitable idea, and above all to cure a man of
+friendship in the winking of an eye."
+
+"Really?"
+
+"Yes, by adopting a homoeopathic pharmacopoeia which still makes use
+of the foulest matter--the extract of wood-lice, the venom of snakes,
+the poison of the cockchafer, the secretions of the skunk and the matter
+from pustules, all disguised in sugar of milk to conceal their taste and
+appearance; the world of letters, in the same way, triturates the most
+disgusting things to get them swallowed without raising your gorge.
+There is an incessant manipulation of neighbours' gossip and play-box
+tittle-tattle, all wrapped up in perfidious good taste to mask their
+flavour and smell.
+
+"These pills of foulness, exhibited in the required doses, act like
+detergents on the soul, which they almost immediately purge of all
+trustfulness. I had enough of this regimen, which acted on me only too
+successfully, and I thought it well to escape from it."
+
+"But the pious world, too, is not absolutely free from gossip," said the
+Abbe, smiling.
+
+"No doubt, and I am well aware that devotion does not always sweeten the
+mind, but--
+
+"The truth is," said he after reflection, "that the assiduous practice
+of religion generally results in some intense effects on the soul. Only
+they may be of two kinds. Either it develops the soul's taint and
+evolves in it the final ferments which putrefy it once for all, or it
+purifies the spirit and makes it clean and clear and exquisite. It may
+produce hypocrites or good and saintly people; there is really no
+medium.
+
+"But when such divine husbandry has completely cleansed souls, how
+guileless and how pure they may be! Nor am I speaking of the Elect, such
+as I saw at La Trappe--merely of young novices, little priestlings whom
+I have known. They had eyes like clear glass, undimmed by the haze of a
+single sin; and, looking into them, behind those eyes you would have
+seen their open soul burning like a soaring crown of fire framing the
+smiling face in a halo of white name.
+
+"In fact, Jesus simply fills up all the room in their soul. Do not you
+think, Monsieur l'Abbe, that these youths occupy their bodies just
+enough for suffering and to expiate the sins of others? Without knowing
+it, they have been sent into the world to be safe tenements of the Lord,
+the resting-place where Jesus finds a home after wandering over the
+frozen steppes of other souls."
+
+"Yes," said the Abbe, taking off his spectacles to wipe them on his
+bandana, "but to acquire so fine a strain of being, how much
+mortification, penance, and prayer have been needed in the generations
+that have ended by giving them birth! The spirits of whom you speak are
+the flower of a stem long nourished in a pious soil. The Spirit, of
+course, bloweth where it listeth, and may find a saint in the heart of a
+listless family; but this mode of operation must always be an exception.
+The novices you have known must certainly have had grandmothers and
+mothers who frequently incited them to kneel and pray by their side."
+
+"I do not know--I knew nothing of the origin of these lads--but I feel
+that you are right. It is obvious, indeed, that children, slowly brought
+up from their earliest years, and sheltered from the world under the
+shadow of such a sanctuary as this at Chartres, must end in the
+blossoming of an unique flower."
+
+And when Durtal told him of the impression made on him by the angelic
+service of the Mass, the Abbe smiled.
+
+"Though our boys are not unique, they are no doubt rare. Here, the
+Virgin Herself trains them, and note, the little lad you saw is neither
+more diligent nor more conscientious than his fellows; they are all
+alike. Dedicated to the priesthood from the time when they can first
+understand, they learn quite naturally to lead a spiritual life from
+their constant intimacy with the services."
+
+"What then is the system of this Institution?"
+
+"The Foundation of the Clerks of Our Lady dates from 1853, or rather it
+was reconstituted in that year--for it existed in the Middle Ages--by
+the Abbe Ychard. Its purpose is to increase the number of priests by
+admitting poor boys to begin their studies. It receives intelligent and
+pious children of every nationality, if they are supposed to show any
+vocation for Holy Orders. They remain in the choir school till they are
+in the third class, and are then transferred to the Seminary.
+
+"Its funds?--are, humanly speaking, nothing, based on trust in
+Providence, for it has altogether, for the maintenance of eighty pupils,
+nothing but the pay earned by these children for various duties in the
+Cathedral, and the profits from a little monthly magazine called 'The
+Voice of the Virgin,' and finally and chiefly the charity of the
+faithful. All this does not amount to a very substantial income; and
+yet, to this day, money has never been lacking."
+
+The Abbe rose and went to the window.
+
+"Oh, the rain will not cease," said Durtal. "I am very much afraid,
+Monsieur l'Abbe, that we cannot examine the Cathedral porches to-day."
+
+"There is no hurry. Before going into the details of Notre Dame, would
+it not be well to contemplate it as a whole, and let its general purpose
+soak into the mind before studying each page of its parts?
+
+"Everything lies contained in that building," he went on, waving his
+hand to designate the church; "the scriptures, theology, the history of
+the human race, set forth in broad outline. Thanks to the science of
+symbolism a pile of stones may be a macrocosm.
+
+"I repeat it, everything exists within this structure, even our material
+and moral life, our virtues and our vices. The architect takes us up at
+the creation of Adam to carry us on to the end of time. Notre Dame of
+Chartres is the most colossal depository existing of heaven and earth,
+of God and man. Each of its images is a word; all those groups are
+phrases--the difficulty is to read them."
+
+"But it can be done?"
+
+"Undoubtedly. That there may be some contradictions in our
+interpretations I admit, but still the palimpsest can be deciphered. The
+key needed is a knowledge of symbolism."
+
+And seeing that Durtal was listening to him with interest, the Abbe came
+back to his seat, and said,--
+
+"What is a symbol? According to Littre it is a 'figure or image used as
+a sign of something else;' and we Catholics narrow the definition by
+saying with Hugues de Saint Victor that a symbol is an allegorical
+representation of a Christian principle under a tangible image.
+
+"Now symbolism has existed ever since the beginning of the world. Every
+religion adopted it, and in ours it came into being with the Tree of the
+Knowledge of Good and Evil in the first chapter of Genesis, while it
+still is in full splendour in the last chapter of the Apocalypse.
+
+"The Old Testament is an anticipatory figure of all the New Testament
+tells us. The Mosaic dispensation contains, as in an allegory, what the
+Christian religion shows us in reality; the history of the People of
+God, its principal personages, its sayings and doings, the very
+accessories round about it, are a series of images; everything came to
+the Hebrews under a figure, Saint Paul tells us. Our Lord took the
+trouble to remind His disciples of this on various occasions, and He
+Himself, when addressing the multitude, almost always spoke in parables
+as a means of conveying one thing by an illustration from another.
+
+"Symbols, then, have a divine origin; it may be added that from the
+human point of view this form of teaching answers to one of the least
+disputable cravings of the human mind. Man feels a certain enjoyment in
+giving proof of his intelligence, in guessing the riddle thus presented
+to him, and likewise in preserving the hidden truth summed up in a
+visible formula, a perdurable form. Saint Augustine expressly says:
+'Anything that is set forth in an allegory is certainly more emphatic,
+more pleasing, more impressive, than when it is formulated in technical
+words.'"
+
+"That is Mallarme's idea too," thought Durtal, "and this coincidence in
+the views of the saint and the poet, on grounds at once analogous and
+different, is whimsical, to say the least."
+
+"Thus in all ages," the Abbe went on, "men have taken inanimate objects,
+or animals and plants, to typify the soul and its attributes, its joys
+and sorrows, its virtues and its vices; thought has been materialized to
+fix it more securely in the memory, to make it less fugitive, more near
+to us, more real, almost tangible.
+
+"Hence the emblems of cruelty and craft, of courtesy and charity,
+embodied by certain creatures, personified by certain plants; hence the
+spiritual meanings attributed to precious stones, and to colours. And it
+may be added that in times of persecution, in the early Christian times,
+this hidden language enabled the initiated to hold communication, to
+give each other some token of kinship, some password which the enemy
+could not interpret. Thus, in the paintings discovered in catacombs, the
+Lamb, the Pelican, the Lion, the Shepherd, all meant the Son; the Fish
+_Ichthys_, of which the characters express the Greek formula: 'Jesus,
+Son of God, Saviour,' figures, in a secondary sense, the believer, the
+rescued soul, fished out from the sea of Paganism; the Redeemer having
+told two of His Apostles that they should be fishers of men.
+
+"And of course the period when human beings lived in closest intercourse
+with God--the Middle Ages--was certain to follow the revealed tradition
+of Christ, and express itself in symbolical language, especially in
+speaking of that Spirit, that essence, that incomprehensible and
+nameless Being who to us is God. At the same time it had at its command
+a practical means of making itself understood. It wrote a book, as it
+were, intelligible to the humblest, superseding the text by images, and
+so instructing the ignorant. This indeed was the idea put into words by
+the Synod of Arras in 1025: 'That which the illiterate cannot apprehend
+from writing shall be shown to them in pictures.'
+
+"The Middle Ages, in short, translated the Bible and Theology, the
+lives of the Saints, the apocryphal and legendary Gospels into carved or
+painted images, bringing them within reach of all, and epitomizing them
+in figures which remained as the permanent marrow, the concentrated
+extract of all its teaching."
+
+"It taught the grown-up children the catechism by means of the stone
+sentences of the porches," exclaimed Durtal.
+
+"Yes, it did that too. But now," the Abbe went on, after a pause,
+"before entering on the subject of architectural symbolism, we must
+first establish a distinct notion of what Our Lord Himself did in
+creating it, when, in the second chapter of the Gospel according to
+Saint John, He speaks of the Temple at Jerusalem, and says that if the
+Jews destroy it He will rebuild it in three days, expressly prefiguring
+by that parable His own Body. This set forth to all generations the form
+which the new temples were thenceforth to take after His death on the
+Cross.
+
+"This sufficiently accounts for the cruciform plan of our churches. But
+we will study the inside of the church later; for the present we must
+consider the meanings of the external parts of a cathedral.
+
+"The towers and belfries, according to the theory of Durand, Archbishop
+of Mende in the thirteenth century, are to be regarded as preachers and
+prelates, and the lofty spire is symbolical of the perfection to which
+their souls strive to rise. According to other interpreters of the same
+period, such as Saint Melito, Bishop of Sardis, and Cardinal Pietro of
+Capua, the towers represent the Virgin Mary, or the Church watching over
+the salvation of the Flock.
+
+"It is a certain fact," the Abbe went on, "that the position of the
+towers was never rigidly laid down once for all in mediaeval times; thus
+different interpretations are admissible according to their position in
+the structure. Still, perhaps the most ingeniously refined, the most
+exquisite idea is that which occurred to the architects of Saint Maclou
+at Rouen, of Notre Dame at Dijon, and of the Cathedral at Laon, for
+example, who built rising from the centre of the transepts--that is
+above the very spot where, on the Cross, the breast of Christ would lie,
+a lantern higher than the rest of the roof, often finishing outside in a
+tall and slender spire, starting as it were from the Heart of Christ to
+leap with one spring to the Father, to soar as if shot up from the bow
+of the vaulting in a sharp dart to reach the sky.
+
+"The towers, like the buildings they overshadow, are almost always
+placed on a height that commands the town, and they shed around them
+like seed into the soil of the soul, the swarming notes of their bells,
+reminding all Christians by this aerial proclamation, this bead-telling
+of sound, of the prayers they are commanded to use and the duties they
+must fulfil; nay, at need, they may atone before God for man's apathy by
+testifying that at least they have not forgotten Him, beseeching Him
+with uplifted arms and brazen tongues, taking the place as best they may
+of so many human prayers, more vocal perhaps than they."
+
+"With its ship-like character," said Durtal, who had thoughtfully
+approached the window, "this Cathedral strikes me as amazingly like a
+motionless vessel with spires for masts and the clouds for sails, spread
+or furled by the wind as the weather changes; it remains the eternal
+image of Peter's boat which Jesus guided through the storm."
+
+"And likewise of Noah's Ark--the Ark outside which there is no safety,"
+added the Abbe.
+
+"Now consider the church in all its parts. Its roof is the symbol of
+Charity, which covereth a multitude of sins; its slates or tiles are the
+soldiers and knights who defend the sanctuary against the heathen,
+represented by the storm, its stones, all joined, are, according to
+Saint Nilus, emblematic of the union of souls, or, as the _Rationale_ of
+Durand of Mende has it, of the multitude of the faithful; the stronger
+stones figuring the souls that are most advanced in the way of
+perfection and hinder the weaker brethren, represented by the smaller
+stones, from slipping and falling. However, to Hugues de Saint Victor, a
+monk of the abbey of that name in the twelfth century, this collection
+of stones is merely the mingled assembly of the clerks and the laity.
+
+"Again, these blocks of stone of various shapes are bound and held
+together by mortar, of which Durand of Mende will tell you the meaning.
+'Mortar,' saith he, 'is compounded of lime and sand and water; lime is
+the burning quality of charity, and it combines by the aid of water,
+which is the Spirit, with the sand, of the earth earthy.'
+
+"Thus these united stones form the four walls of the church, which
+Prudentius of Troyes tells us are the four evangelists; or, according
+to other interpreters, they represent in stone the cardinal virtues of
+religion: Justice, Fortitude, Prudence, and Temperance, already
+prefigured by the walls of the City of God in the Apocalypse.
+
+"Thus you see each part may be regarded as having more than one meaning,
+but all included in one general idea common to all."
+
+"And the windows?" asked Durtal.
+
+"I am coming to them; they are emblematic of our senses, which are to be
+closed to the vanities of the world and open to the gifts of Heaven;
+they are also provided with glass, giving passage to the beams of the
+true Sun, which is God. But Dom Villette has most clearly set forth
+their symbolical meaning: 'They are,' says he, 'the Scriptures, which
+receive the glory of the sun and keep out the wind, the hail and the
+snow, the images of false doctrine and heresies.'
+
+"As to the buttresses, they symbolize the moral force that sustains us
+against temptation; they are likewise the hope which upholds the soul
+and strengthens it; others see in them the image of the temporal powers
+who are called upon to defend the power of the Church; and others again,
+regarding more especially the flying buttresses which resist the thrust
+of the span, say that they are imploring arms clinging to the
+safe-keeping of the Ark in time of danger.
+
+"The principal entrance, the great portal of so many churches, such as
+those of Vezelay, Paray-le-Monial and Saint German l'Auxerrois, in
+Paris, was approached through a covered vestibule, often very deep and
+intentionally dark, called the Narthex. The baptismal pool was in this
+porch. It was a place for probation and forgiveness, emblematical of
+Purgatory, an ante-room to Heaven, where, before being permitted access
+to the sanctuary, penitents and neophytes had their place.
+
+"Such, briefly, is the allegorical meaning of the parts. If we now
+regard it again as a whole, we may observe that the cathedral, built
+over a crypt symbolical of the contemplative life, and also of the tomb
+in which Christ was laid, was naturally obliged to have its apse towards
+that point of the heavens where the sun rises at the equinox, so as to
+convey, says the Bishop of Mende, that it is the Church's mission to
+show moderation in its triumphs as in its reverses. All the liturgical
+commentators are agreed that the high altar must be placed at the
+eastern end, so that the worshippers, as they pray, may turn their eyes
+towards the cradle of the Faith; and this rule was held absolute, and so
+well approved by God that He confirmed it by a miracle. The Bollandists
+in fact have a legend that Dunstan, Archbishop of Canterbury, seeing a
+church that had been built on another axis, made it turn to the East by
+a push with his shoulder, thus placing it in its right position.
+
+"The church has generally three doors, in honour of the Holy Trinity;
+and the portal in the middle, called the Royal Porch, is divided by a
+pier and a pillar surmounted by a statue of Our Lord, who says of
+Himself in the Gospel, 'I am the door,' or of the Virgin, if the Church
+is consecrated to Her, or even of the patron Saint in whose name it is
+dedicated. The door, thus divided, typifies the two roads which man is
+free to follow. Indeed, in most cathedrals this symbol is emphasized by
+a representation of the Last Judgment placed above the entrance.
+
+"This is the case in Paris, at Amiens, and at Bourges. At Chartres, on
+the contrary, the Judgment of Souls is relegated, as at Reims, to the
+tympanum of the northern porch; but here it is to be seen in the
+rose-window over the western portal, in contradiction to the system
+usual in the Middle Ages of treating in the windows above the doors the
+subject carved in the porch; thus presenting on the same side a
+repetition of the same symbols, in glass as seen from within, and in
+stone without."
+
+"Good; but how then can you account, by the ternary rule so universally
+adopted, for that marvellous cathedral at Bourges, where, instead of
+three porches and three aisles, we find five?"
+
+"Nothing can be simpler--we cannot account for it. At most can we
+suppose that the architect of Bourges intended by those five doors to
+figure the five wounds of Christ. Even then we should be left to wonder
+why he placed all the wounds in a single line; for that church has no
+transept, no arms at the end of which the holes in the hands may be
+symbolized by doors, which is the usual course."
+
+"And the cathedral at Antwerp, which has two more aisles?"
+
+"They no doubt typify the seven avenues, the seven gifts of the
+Paraclete. This question of number leads me to speak of theological
+enumeration, a peculiar element which plays a part in the varied subject
+of symbolism," the Abbe went on. "The allegorical science of numbers is
+a very old one. Saint Isidor of Seville, and Saint Augustine studied it.
+Michelet, who talks nonsense as soon as he has to do with a cathedral,
+is hard on the mediaeval architects for their belief in the meaning of
+figures. He accuses them of having observed mystic rules in the
+arrangement of certain parts of the buildings; of having, for instance,
+restricted the number of windows, or arranged pillars and bays in
+accordance with some arithmetical combination. Not understanding that
+each detail of a church had a meaning and was a symbol, he could not
+understand that it was important to calculate each, since its meaning
+might be modified or even completely altered. Thus a pillar by itself
+may not necessarily typify an Apostle, but if there should be twelve,
+they evidently show the meaning attributed to them by the builder, since
+they recall the exact number of Christ's disciples. Sometimes, indeed,
+to prevent any mistake, the answer is supplied with the problem; as in
+an old church at Etampes, where I read, inscribed on the twelve
+Romanesque shafts, the names of the Apostles in relief, in the
+traditional setting of a Greek cross.
+
+"At Chartres they had adopted a still better plan: statues of the twelve
+Apostles were placed in front of the pillars of the nave: but the
+Revolution took offence at these figures, overthrew and destroyed them.
+
+"In considering the system of symbolism it is necessary to study the
+significance of numbers. The secrets of church building can only be
+discerned by recognizing the mysterious idea of the unity of the figure
+I., which is the image of God Himself. The suggestion of II., which
+figures the two natures of the Son, the two dispensations, and,
+according to Saint Gregory the Great, the two-fold law of love of God
+and man. Three is the number of the Persons of the Trinity, and of the
+theological virtues. Four typifies the cardinal virtues, the four
+Greater Prophets, the Gospels and the elements. Five is the number of
+Christ's wounds, and of our senses, whose sins He expiated by a
+corresponding number of wounds. Six records the days devoted by God to
+the creation, determines the number of the Commandments promulgated by
+the Church, and, according to Saint Melito, symbolizes the perfection of
+the active life. Seven is the sacred number of the Mosaic law; it is the
+number of the gifts of the Holy Ghost, of the Sacraments, of the words
+of Jesus on the Cross, of the canonical hours, and of the successive
+orders of priesthood. Eight, says Saint Ambrose, is the symbol of
+regeneration, Saint Augustine says of the Resurrection, and it recalls
+the idea of the eight Beatitudes. Nine is the number of the angelic
+hierarchy, of the special gifts of the Spirit as enumerated by Saint
+Paul; and it was at the ninth hour that Christ died. Ten is the number
+of laws given by Jehovah, the law of fear; but Saint Augustine explains
+it otherwise, saying that it includes the knowledge of God, since it may
+be decomposed into three, the symbol of a triune God, and seven,
+figuring the day of rest after the Creation. Eleven, the same saint
+explains as an image of transgressing the law and an emblem of sin; and
+Twelve is the great mystic number, the tale of the patriarchs and the
+Apostles, of the tribes, the minor prophets, the virtues, the fruits of
+the Holy Ghost, and the articles of faith embodied in the _Credo_. And
+this might be repeated to infinity. Hence it is quite evident that the
+artists of the Middle Ages added to the meaning they assigned to certain
+creatures and certain things, that of quantity, supporting one by the
+other, emphasizing or moderating a suggestion by this added-means,
+working back sometimes on a former idea, and expressing this duplication
+in a different form or concentrating it in the energetic conciseness of
+a cipher. They thus produced a whole at once speaking to the eye and, at
+the same time, giving synthetical expression to the complete text of a
+dogma in a compact allegory."
+
+"But what hermetic concentration!" exclaimed Durtal.
+
+"Very true; these various meanings of persons and objects, resulting
+from numerical differences, are at first very puzzling."
+
+"And do you suppose that, on the whole, the height, breadth, and length
+of a cathedral reveal a specialized idea, a particular purpose on the
+part of the architect?"
+
+"Yes; but I must at once confess that the key to these religious
+calculations is lost. Those archaeologists who have racked their brains
+to find it have vainly added together the measurements of naves and
+clerestories; they have not yet succeeded in formulating the idea they
+expected to see emerge from the sums total.
+
+"In this matter we must confess ourselves ignorant. Besides, have not
+the standards of measurement been different at different times? As with
+the value of coins in the Middle Ages, we know nothing about them. So,
+in spite of some very interesting investigations carried out from this
+point of view by the Abbe Crosnier at the Priory of Saint Gilles, and
+the Abbe Devoucoux at the Cathedral of Autun, I remain sceptical as to
+their conclusions, which I regard as very ingenious, but far from
+trustworthy.
+
+"The method of numbers is to be seen in perfection only in the details,
+such as the pillars of which I spoke just now; it is no less evident
+when we find the same number prevailing throughout the edifice, as for
+instance at Paray-le-Monial, where all things are in threes. There the
+designer has not been content to reproduce the sacred number in the
+general scheme of the structure; he has applied it in every part. The
+church has, in fact, three aisles; each aisle has three compartments;
+each compartment is formed by three arches surmounted by three windows.
+In short, it is the principle of the Trinity, the primary Three, applied
+to every part."
+
+"Well, but do you not think, Monsieur l'Abbe, that, apart from such
+instances of indisputable meaning, there are in such symbolism some very
+fine-drawn and obscure similitudes?"
+
+The Abbe smiled.
+
+"Do you know," said he, "the theories of Honorius of Autun as to the
+symbolism of the censer?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Well, then, after having pointed out the natural and very proper
+interpretation that may be applied to this vessel, as representing the
+Body of Our Lord, while the incense signifies His Divinity, and the fire
+is the Holy Spirit within Him; and after having defined the various
+interpretations of the metal of which it is made--if of gold, it answers
+to the perfection of His Divinity; if of silver, to the matchless
+excellence of His Humility; if of copper, to the frailty of the flesh He
+assumed for our salvation; if of iron, to the Resurrection of that Body
+which conquered death--the scholiast comes to the chains.
+
+"And then, indeed, his elucidation becomes somewhat thin and fine-drawn.
+
+"If there are four chains, he says, they represent the four cardinal
+virtues of the Lord, and the chain by which the cover is lifted from the
+vessel answers to the Soul of Christ quitting His Body. If, on the other
+hand, there are but three chains, it is because the Person of the
+Saviour includes three elements: a human organism, a soul, and the
+Godhead of the Word. And Honorius adds: 'the ring through which the
+chains run represents the Infinite in which all these things are
+included.'"
+
+"That is subtle, with a vengeance!"
+
+"Less so than Durand de Mende when he speaks of the snuffers," replied
+the Abbe; "after that, we will kick away that ladder.
+
+"The snuffers for trimming the lamps are, he asserts, 'the divine words
+off which we cut the letter of the law, and by so doing reveal the
+Spirit which giveth light.' And he adds, 'the pots in which the snuff is
+extinguished are the hearts of the faithful who observe the law
+literally.'"
+
+"It is the very madness of Symbolism!" cried Durtal.
+
+"At least, it is a too curious excess of it; but if this interpretation
+of the snuffers is certainly grotesque, if even the theory of the censer
+seems beaten somewhat thin on the whole, you must admit that it is
+fascinating and exact so far as it is applied to the chain which lifts
+the upper part of the vessel in a cloud of fragrance, and thus
+symbolizes the ascent of Our Lord into Heaven.
+
+"That certain exaggerations should creep in through this use of parables
+was difficult to prevent; but, on the other hand, what marvels of
+analogy, and what purely mystical notions are revealed through the
+meanings given by the liturgy to certain objects used in the services.
+
+"To the tapers, for instance, when Pierre d'Esquilin explains the
+purport of the three component parts: the wax, which is the spotless
+Body of the Saviour born of a Virgin; the wick, which, enclosed in the
+wax, is His most Holy Soul hidden in the veil of the flesh; and the
+light, which is emblematic of His Godhead.
+
+"Or, again, take the substances used by the Church in certain
+ceremonies: water, wine, ashes, salt, oil, balsam, incense. Incense,
+besides representing the divinity of the Son, is likewise the symbol of
+prayer, '_thus devotio orationis_' as it is described by Raban Maur,
+Archbishop of Mayence in the ninth century. I happen to remember also,
+_a propos_ of this resin and the censer in which it is burnt, a verse I
+read long since in the 'Monastic Distinctions' of the anonymous English
+writer of the thirteenth century, which sums up their signification more
+neatly than I can:
+
+ '_vas notatur,
+ Mens pia; thure preces; igne supernus amor._'
+
+The vase is the spirit of piety; the incense, prayer; the fire, divine
+love.
+
+"As to water, wine, ashes, and salt, they are used in compounding a
+precious ointment used by the bishop when consecrating a church. They
+are mingled to sign the altar with the cross, and to sprinkle the
+aisles: the water and wine symbolize the two natures united in Our Lord;
+the salt is divine wisdom; the ashes are in memory of His Passion.
+
+"Balsam, as you know, is emblematical of virtue and good repute, and is
+combined with oil, signifying peace and wisdom, to compose the
+sacramental ointment.
+
+"Think, too," the priest went on, "of the pyx, in which the
+transubstantiated elements are preserved, the consecrated oblations, and
+note that in the Middle Ages these little cases were formed in the
+figure of a dove and contained the Host in the very image of the
+Paraclete and the Virgin; this was well done, but here is something
+better. The jewellers of the time carved ivory and gave these little
+shrines the form of a tower. Is not the sentiment exquisite of our Lord
+dwelling in the heart of the Virgin, the Ivory Tower of the Canticles?
+Is not ivory indeed the most admirable material to serve as a sanctum
+for the most pure white flesh of the Sacrament?"
+
+"It is certainly mystical, and far more appropriate than the vessels of
+every form, the _ciboria_ of silver-gilt, of aluminum, of silver of
+these days."
+
+"And need I remind you that the liturgy assigns a meaning to each
+vestment, each ornament of the Church, according to its use and form?
+
+"Thus, for instance, the surplice and alb signify innocence; the cord
+that serves as a girdle is an emblem of chastity and modesty; the amice,
+of purity of heart and body--the helmet of salvation mentioned by Saint
+Paul. The maniple, of good works, vigilance, and the tears and sweat
+poured out by the priest to win and save souls; the stole, of obedience,
+the clothing on of immortality given to us in baptism; the dalmatic, of
+justice, of which we must give proof in our ministrations; the chasuble,
+of the unity of the faith, and also of the yoke of Christ.
+
+"But the rain has not ceased, and I must nevertheless be gone, for I
+have a penitent waiting for me," exclaimed the Abbe, looking at his
+watch. "Will you come the day after to-morrow at about two o'clock? We
+will hope it may be fine enough to examine the outside of the
+Cathedral."
+
+"And if it still rains?"
+
+"Come all the same. But I must fly."
+
+He pressed Durtal's hand and was gone.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+"Yes, I know when I confessed in her presence that I did not yet know of
+which Saint I might write the history, Madame Bavoil--dear Madame
+Bavoil, as the Abbe Gevresin calls her--exclaimed: 'The life of Jeanne
+de Matel! Why not?'
+
+"But it is a biography that is not easy to deal with or that can be
+lightly handled," said Durtal to himself, as he arranged the notes he
+had collected by degrees as bearing on this Venerable woman.
+
+And he sat meditating.
+
+"What is quite unintelligible," said he to himself, "is the
+disproportion between the promises made to her by Jesus and the results
+achieved. Never, I really believe, have so many tribulations and
+hindrances, or so much ill-fortune attended the founding of a new Order.
+Jeanne spent her days on the high roads, running from one monastery to
+another, and toil as she would to dig up the conventual soil, nothing
+would grow. She could not even assume the habit of her Institution, or
+at any rate only a few minutes before her death, for, in order to travel
+with greater ease all over France, she wore the livery of a world she
+abominated, and to which she appealed in vain in the name of the Lord to
+take an interest in the formation of her cloister. Unhappy woman! She
+went to Court--as her confessor Father de Gibalin bears witness, while
+he testifies that he had never known a humbler soul--as others go to the
+stake.
+
+"And yet the Lord certainly commanded her to found this Order of the
+Incarnate Word. He sketched the scheme, laid down the rule, and
+prescribed the costume, explaining its symbolism, declaring that the
+white robe of its maidens would do honour to that with which He was
+mockingly invested in Herod's palace; that their red cloak would keep
+in memory that which was cast over Him in the house of Pilate; that
+their crimson scapulary and girdle would preserve the remembrance of the
+stake and the cords dyed in His blood. And He seems to have mocked her.
+
+"He solemnly assured her that after sorrowful trials the seed she had
+sown should bring forth an abundant harvest of nuns. He expressly told
+her that she would rank as the sister of Saint Theresa and Saint Clare;
+those holy women appeared to ratify these promises by their presence,
+and when nothing would come of it, nothing would work, when, quite worn
+out, she burst into tears, the Lord calmly bade her be still and take
+patience.
+
+"Meanwhile, she was living amid a howling storm of recrimination and
+threats. The clergy persecute her, the Archbishop of Lyon, the Cardinal
+de Richelieu, aims only at hindering the completion of her abbeys on his
+lands; she cannot even manage her Sisterhood, since we find her
+wandering in search of a protector or an assistant; they are torn by
+divisions, and their insubordination is such that at length she is
+compelled to return in hot haste, and, with many tears, expel the
+contumacious sisters from the cloister.
+
+"It really seems as though no sooner had she built up a monastic wall
+than it split and fell; nothing would hold. In short, the Order of the
+Incarnate Word was born rickety and died a dwarf. It lingered in the
+midst of universal apathy, and survived till 1790, when it was buried.
+In 1811 one Abbe Denis revived it at Azerables in la Creuse, and since
+then it has struggled on for better for worse, scattered through about
+fifteen houses, one of these at Texas in the New World.
+
+"There is no doubt of it," Durtal concluded; "we are far enough from the
+strong sap which Saint Theresa and Saint Clare could infuse into the
+centennial growth of their mighty trees!
+
+"To say nothing of the fact that Jeanne de Matel, who has never been
+canonized like her two sisters, and whose name remains unknown to most
+Catholics, intended to found an order of men as well as women; she did
+not succeed, and the attempts since made in our day by the Abbe Combalot
+to carry her plan into effect have been equally vain!
+
+"Now, what is the reason? Is it because there are too many and various
+communities in the Church? Why, new foundations are set on foot and
+flourish every day! Is it by reason of the poverty of the monasteries?
+Nay, for indigence is the great test of success, and experience shows
+that God only blesses the most destitute convents and abandons the
+others! Is it, then, the austerity of the rule? But this was very mild;
+it was that of Saint Augustine, which yields to every compromise, and at
+need accepts every shade of practice. The sisters rose at five in the
+morning; the diet was not restricted to Lenten fare excepting at the
+Paschal season, but one fast day was enjoined in the week, and even that
+was compulsory only to the Sisters who were strong enough to bear it.
+Thus there is nothing to account for such persistent failure.
+
+"And Jeanne de Matel was a saint endowed with remarkable energy and
+really moulded by the Saviour! In her writings she is an eloquent and
+subtle theologian, an ardent and rapturous mystic, dealing in metaphors
+and hyperbole, in tangible parallels, passionate questionings, and
+apostrophes; she resembles both Saint Denys the Areopagite and Saint
+Maddalena dei Pazzi; Saint Denys in matter, Saint Maddalena in manner.
+As a writer, no doubt she is not supreme, and the poverty of her
+borrowed style is sometimes painful; still, considering that she lived
+in the seventeenth century, she was at any rate not a mere scribbler of
+vapid aspirations, like most of the prosy pietists of the time.
+
+"And her works have met with the same fate as her foundations. They
+remain for the most part unpublished. Hello, who was familiar with them,
+only extracted a very mediocre _cento_; some others, as Prince Galitzin
+and the Abbe Penaud, have explored her writings with better results and
+printed some loftier and more impassioned passages.
+
+"And this Abbess wrote some of genuine inspiration.
+
+"Yes, but all this does not alter the fact that I do not see the book I
+could write about her," muttered Durtal. "In spite of my wish to be
+agreeable to dear Madame Bavoil, no--I have no inclination to undertake
+the task.
+
+"All things considered, if I did not so heartily hate a move, if I had
+energy enough to go back to Holland, I would try to do honour in loving
+and respectful terms to the worshipful Lidwina, who is of all the
+female saints one whose life I should best love to write; but merely to
+attempt to reconstruct the surroundings amid which she lived, I should
+have to settle in the town where she dwelt, _Schiedam_.
+
+"If God grants me life, no doubt I shall one day do this; but the plan
+is not yet ripe. Put that aside, then, and since on the other hand
+Jeanne de Matel does not captivate me, perhaps I had better think of
+another abbess even less known, and whose career was one of more
+tranquil endurance, less wandering and more concentrated, and at any
+rate more attractive.
+
+"Besides, her life can now only be found in an octavo volume by an
+anonymous writer, whose incoherent chapters, in language as clogging as
+a linseed poultice, will for ever hinder the world from knowing her. So
+it will be interesting to work it up and make it readable."
+
+As he turned over his papers he was thinking of one Mother Van
+Valckenissen, in religion Mary Margaret of the Angels, foundress of the
+Priory of Carmelite Sisters at Oirschot in Dutch Brabant.
+
+This pious lady was the daughter of a noble house, born on the 26th of
+May, 1605, at Antwerp, during the wars which devastated Flanders, and at
+the very time when Prince Maurice of Nassau was besieging the town. As
+soon as she could read, her parents sent her to school in a convent of
+Dominican nuns near Brussels. Her father dying, her mother removed her
+from that convent and placed her with the White Ursulines of Louvain;
+then she too died, and at fifteen the girl was an orphan.
+
+Her guardian again removed her to the House of the Carmelite Sisters at
+Mechlin; but the struggle between the Spaniards and the Flemings came
+close to the district watered by the Dyle, and Marie Marguerite was once
+more taken from her convent to find refuge with the canonesses of
+Nivelles. Thus her whole childhood was spent in rushing from one convent
+to another.
+
+She was happy in these retreats, especially with the Carmelites,
+adopting the hair shirt and submitting to the severest discipline; but
+now, on coming forth from the most rigid cloistered life, she found
+herself in the midst of a gay world. This Chapter of Canonesses, which
+ought to have inculcated the mystic life, was one of those hybrid
+institutions not altogether white nor quite black, a cross between
+profane piety and pious laity. This Chapter, filled up exclusively from
+the ranks of rich and high-born women, while the Abbess, nominated by
+the Sovereign, assumed the title of Princess of Nivelles, led a devout
+and frivolous life, passing strange. Not only might these semi-nuns go
+out walking whenever they thought fit, they had a right to live at home
+for a certain part of their time, and might even marry after obtaining
+the consent of the Abbess.
+
+In the morning those who chose to reside in the Abbey put on a monastic
+habit during the services; then their religious duties ended; they
+doffed the convent livery, dressed in splendid attire, the hoops and
+bows and farthingales and ruffs that were then the fashion, and sat in
+the parlour where visitors poured in.
+
+The unhappy Marie loathed the dissipation of a life which hindered her
+from ever being alone with her God. Bewildered by the gossip and ashamed
+of wearing clothes that were offensive to her, compelled to steal away
+before daylight, disguised as a waiting-woman, to pray in a deserted
+church far from all this turmoil, she at last pined away with sorrow,
+and was dying of grief at Nivelles.
+
+At this juncture a certain Father Bernard de Montgaillard, Abbot of
+Orval, of the Cistercian Order, came to the town. She flew to him, and
+besought him to rescue her; and this monk, enlightened by a truly divine
+spirit, understood that she was born to be a victim of expiation, to
+atone for the insults offered to the Holy Eucharist in churches. He gave
+her comfort, and announced to her her vocation as a Carmelite. She set
+out for Antwerp to visit the Mother Anne de Saint Barthelemy, a saintly
+woman, who, warned of her coming by a vision of Saint Theresa, consented
+to receive her into the Carmel of which she was the Superior.
+
+Then obstacles arose, the work of the Devil. Having returned to her
+guardian, pending her reception at the convent, she suddenly fell
+paralyzed, losing all at once her hearing, speech, and sight. She
+nevertheless succeeded in making it understood that they were to carry
+her, as she was, to the convent, where she was left half dead. There she
+fell at the feet of Mother Anne, who blessed her, and raised her up
+cured.
+
+Then her novitiate began.
+
+In spite of her delicate frame, she endured the most terrible fasts, the
+most violent scourging; she bound her body in chains with points on the
+links, fed on the parings thrown out on plates, drank dirty water to
+quench her thirst, and was so cold one winter that her legs froze.
+
+Her body was one wound, but her soul was glorious; she lived in God, who
+loaded her with mercies and communed with her sweetly; her probation was
+near its end, and again, just when she became a postulant, she fell
+dangerously sick. There were doubts as to her being admitted to the
+Order, and again Saint Theresa intervened and commanded the Abbess to
+receive her.
+
+She took the habit, and then fell a prey to the temptation of despair,
+which has assailed some Saints; after this came a sense of dryness and
+desertion, which lasted for three years. She held out; she endured all
+the tortures of the Mystical Substitution, bearing the most painful and
+repulsive diseases to save souls. The Lord vouchsafed at last to
+intermit the penitential task of suffering. He allowed her to breathe,
+and the Devil took advantage of this lull to come upon the scene.
+
+He appeared to her under the most hostile and monstrous form, breaking
+everything, and vanishing in a trail of pestilential vapours. Meanwhile
+a good man, one Sylvester Lindermans, had determined to found a Carmel
+on an estate he possessed at Oirschot, in Holland. As is ever the case
+when a convent is to be established, tribulations abounded. It seemed,
+in fact, that the time was ill-chosen for transferring the Sisters to a
+town in arms against the Catholics, across a country infested by bands
+of armed Protestants. When the Mother Superior selected Marie Marguerite
+to go forth and found this new House, she entreated to be left to pray
+in peace in her little nook; but Jesus interposed; commanding her to
+depart. She obeyed; exhausted, sick, and worn out, she dragged herself
+along the roads, and at last arrived, with the Sisters accompanying her,
+at Oirschot, where she organized the Convent as best she might in a
+house which had never been intended to serve as a nunnery.
+
+She was made Vicar-Prioress, and at once revealed a marvellous power of
+influencing souls. Living the austere life of a Carmelite, which she
+aggravated for herself by fearful mortifications, she was always
+tolerant to others, and although she was known to murmur, so great were
+her bodily sufferings, "Till the Day of Judgment, none can ever know
+what I endure!" she was always gay, and preached cheerfulness to her
+daughters in these words: "It is all very well for those who sin to be
+sad; but we ought to have twice as much joy as the angels, since we,
+like them, fulfil the will of God, and we, in addition, can suffer for
+His glory, which they can never do."
+
+She was the most indulgent and considerate of Abbesses. For fear of
+giving offence to her flock by exerting her authority, she never gave an
+order in an imperative form; never said, "Do this or that," but only,
+"Let us do it." And if at any time she found herself obliged to punish a
+nun in the refectory, she would forthwith kiss the feet of the others,
+and entreat them to buffet her to humble her.
+
+But it would have been too perfect if she and the angelic flock over
+which she ruled could have lived the inward life in peace, and sunk
+their soul in God. The Cure of Oirschot hated her, and, why no one knew,
+he defamed her throughout the town. The Devil too, on his part, returned
+to the charge; he appeared, in the midst of an uproar that shook the
+walls and made the roof tremble, in the form of an Ethiopian giant, blew
+out all the lights, and tried to strangle the nuns. Most of them almost
+died of fear; but in compensation for their sufferings Heaven granted
+them the comfort of incessant miracles.
+
+The Mother enabled them to prove in her person the authenticity of the
+incredible tales they had read during meals, of the Lives of the Saints.
+She had the gift of bilocation, appearing in several places at the same
+time, shedding a trail of delicious fragrance wherever she passed,
+curing the sick by the Sign of the Cross, scenting out and discerning
+hidden sins as a hunting dog puts up game, and reading souls.
+
+And her daughters adored her, wept to see her lead a life which now was
+one long torment. As a result of the intense cold, she became a victim
+to acute rheumatism; for the Rule of Saint Theresa, which prohibits the
+lighting of a fire anywhere but in the kitchens, if it is endurable in
+Spain, is simply murderous in the frozen climate of Flanders.
+
+"After all," said Durtal to himself, "this life so far is not very
+unlike that experienced by many another cloistered nun; but towards the
+approach of death the amazing beauty of this spirit was revealed in so
+special a manner, and in wishes so remarkable, that it remains unique in
+the records of the Monastic Houses."
+
+Her health grew worse and worse. Added to the rheumatism, which crippled
+her, she had pains in the stomach, which nothing could relieve. Sciatica
+was presently engrafted on this flourishing stock of torments, and
+dropsy, a common disease in cloisters of austere rule, supervened.
+
+Her legs swelled and refused to carry her; she lay helpless on her bed.
+The Sisters who nursed her now discovered a secret which she had always
+kept, out of humility; they perceived that her hands were pierced with
+red holes surrounded by a blue halo, and that her feet, also pierced,
+lay of their own accord, unless they were held down, one above the
+other, in the position of Christ's feet on the cross. At last she
+confessed that many years before Jesus had marked her with the stigmata
+of the Passion, and that the wounds burnt night and day like red hot
+iron.
+
+Her sufferings constantly increased. Feeling that this time she was
+dying, she grieved over the pitiless macerations she had used, and with
+touching artlessness begged forgiveness of her poor body for having
+exhausted its strength, and so having perhaps hindered it from living to
+suffer longer.
+
+And she then put up the most strangely fragrant, the most wildly
+extravagant prayer that ever a Saint can have addressed to God.
+
+She had so loved the Holy Eucharist, she had so longed to kneel at His
+feet and atone for the outrages inflicted on Him by the sins of mankind,
+that she waxed faint at the thought that after her death what would
+remain of her could no longer worship Him.
+
+The idea that her body would rot in uselessness, that the last handfuls
+of her miserable flesh would decay without having served to honour the
+Saviour, broke her heart; and then it was that she besought Him to
+suffer her to melt away, to liquefy into an oil which might be burnt
+before the tabernacle in the lamp of the sanctuary.
+
+And Jesus vouchsafed to her this excessive privilege, such as the like
+is unknown in the history of the Saints; and at the moment when she died
+she enjoined her daughters to leave her body exposed in the chapel, and
+unburied for some weeks.
+
+On this point there is abundant authentic evidence. More or less minute
+inquiries were made, and the reports of medical experts are so precise
+that we can follow from day to day the state of the corpse until it had
+turned to oil and could be preserved in phials, from which, by her
+desire, a spoonful was poured every morning to feed the wick of a lamp
+hanging near the altar.
+
+When she died--then aged fifty-two, having lived as a nun for
+thirty-three years, and fourteen as Superior of Oirschot--her face was
+transfigured, and in spite of the cold of a winter when the Scheldt
+could be crossed in a carriage, her body remained soft and pliable; but
+it swelled. Surgeons examined it and opened it in the presence of
+witnesses. They expected to find the stomach filled with water, but
+scarcely half a pint was removed, and the body did not collapse.
+
+This autopsy led to the incomprehensible discovery in the gall-bladder
+of three nails with black heads, angular and polished, of an unknown
+metal; two weighed as much as half a French gold crown, within seven
+grains; the third, which was as large as a nutmeg, weighed five grains
+more.
+
+The operators then filled up the intestines with tow soaked in wormwood,
+and sewed the body up again with a needle and thread. And during and
+after these proceedings not only did the dead nun give out no smell of
+putrefaction, but, as in her lifetime, she diffused an ineffable and
+exquisite perfume.
+
+Nearly three weeks elapsed; boils formed and broke, giving out blood and
+water for more than a month; then the skin showed patches of yellow;
+exudation ceased and oil came out, at first white, limpid, and fragrant,
+afterwards darker and of about the colour of amber. It filled more than
+a hundred phials, each containing two ounces, several of them being
+still preserved in the Carmels of Belgium; and her remains when buried
+were not decomposed, but had assumed the golden brown colour of a date.
+
+"A book might really be written on the life of this admirable woman,"
+thought Durtal. "And then what a group of wonderful nuns were those
+about her! The convents of Antwerp, Mechlin, and Oirschot swarmed with
+saintly nuns. In the time of Charles V. the Order of Carmelites renewed
+in Flanders the mystical prodigies which, four centuries before, in the
+Middle Ages, the Dominicans had accomplished in the Monastery of
+Unterlinden at Colmar.
+
+"How such women as these carry one away and throw one, as it were! What
+strength of soul we see in this Marie Marguerite! What grace must have
+sustained her, that she could thus shed all the natural frenzy of the
+senses, and endure so cheerfully and bravely the most overwhelming
+sufferings!
+
+"Well, now, shall I harness myself to a history of this venerable
+Abbess? But then I must procure the volume by Joseph de Loignac, her
+first biographer, the notice by the Recluse of Marlaigne, the pamphlet
+by Monseigneur de Ram, the narrative by Papebroech; above all I must have
+at hand the translation, made by the Carmelites of Louvain, of the
+Flemish manuscript written while the Mother was still alive, by her
+daughters. Where can I unearth that? In any case the search must be a
+long one. No, I must set aside that scheme, which for the present is
+impracticable.
+
+"What I ought to do I know very well; I ought to put the article into
+shape on Angelico's picture in the Louvre. I promised the paper at least
+four months ago to the magazine which clamours for it every morning by
+letter. It is disgraceful! Since I left Paris I have ceased to work; and
+I have no excuse, for the subject interests me, since it affords me an
+opportunity for studying the complete system of the symbolism of colour
+in the Middle Ages. 'The Early Painters, and Prayer in Colour as seen in
+their Works.' What a subject for thought! However, that is not the
+immediate matter. I must not sit dreaming, but go to join the Abbe
+Plomb; and the weather is clouding over again! I certainly have no
+luck."
+
+As he crossed the square he was lost again in meditations, captivated
+once more by the haunting thought of the Cathedral, and saying to
+himself as he looked up at the spires,--
+
+"How many varieties there are in the immense family of the Gothic; and
+what dissimilarities. No two churches are alike."
+
+The towers and belfries of those he knew rose before him as in those
+diagrams on which, irrespective of distance, the buildings are placed
+all close together at the same point of view to show their relative
+height.
+
+"It is quite true," thought he, "the towers vary like the basilicas.
+Those of Notre Dame de Paris are thick-set and gloomy, almost
+elephantine; cleft almost from top to bottom by deep bays, they seem to
+mount slowly and with difficulty, and stop short, crushed as it were by
+the burden of sins, dragged down to earth by the wickedness of the city;
+we feel the effort with which they rise, and we are saddened as we
+contemplate those captive masses, all the more depressing by reason of
+the dismal hue of the louvre-boards. At Reims, on the contrary, they are
+open from top to bottom, pierced as with needles' eyes, long narrow
+windows of which the opening seems filled with a herring-bone of
+enormous size, or a gigantic comb with teeth on each side. They spring
+into the air, as light as filigree; and the sky gets into the mouldings,
+plays between the mullions, peeps through the tracery and the
+innumerable lancets, in strips of blue, is focussed and reflected in the
+little carved trefoils above. These towers are mighty, expansive,
+immense, and yet light. They are as speaking, as much alive, as those in
+Paris are stern and mute.
+
+"At Laon they are more especially strange. With their light columns,
+here thrust forward and there standing back, they suggest a series of
+shelves piled up in a hurry, crowned merely by a platform, over which
+lowing oxen look down.
+
+"The two towers at Amiens, built, like those of the Cathedrals at Rouen
+and at Bourges, at different periods, do not match. They are of
+different heights, lame against the sky; another that is really
+magnificent in its solitude, and putting to shame the mediocrity of the
+two belfries lately erected on each side of the west front, is the
+Norman tower of Saint Ouen, its summit encircled by a crown. This is the
+patrician tower among so many that preserve a peasant air, with bare
+heads, or coifs made narrow and square at the top, sloped somewhat like
+the mouthpiece of a whistle, such as that of Saint Romain at Rouen, or
+rustic, pointed caps like that worn by the church of Saint Benigne at
+Dijon, or the queer sort of awning which shades the Cathedral of Saint
+Jean at Lyon.
+
+"And in any case a tower without a tapering spire never soars to heaven.
+It always rises heavily, pants on the way, and falls asleep exhausted.
+It is, as it were, an arm without a hand, a wrist without palm and
+fingers, a stump; or, again, a pencil uncut, having no point wherewith
+to write up beyond the clouds the prayers from below; in short, it is
+for ever inert.
+
+"We must turn to the steeple, to the stone spire, to find the true
+symbol of prayers shot up to pierce the sky and reach the Heart of the
+Father, which is their target.
+
+"And in this family of arrows what a variety we see; no two darts are
+alike!
+
+"Some are set in a collar of turrets at their base, held in a circle of
+pinnacles, like the points of a Magian king's diadem; this we see in the
+bell-tower of Senlis.
+
+"Others seem to have about them the children born in their image, little
+spires, all round them; some are covered with bosses, knobs, and
+blisters; others pierced like colanders and strainers, in patterns of
+trefoils and quaterfoils that seem to have been punched out; here we
+find some that are covered with ornament, with teeth like a rasp, ridges
+of notches, or bristling with spines; others are imbricated with scales
+like a fish, as we see in the older spire at Chartres; and others again,
+like that at Caudebec, display the emblem of the Roman Church, the
+triple crown of the Pope.
+
+"Out of this general outline, which was almost forced upon them, and
+which they hardly ever tried to avoid, this pyramid or pepper-caster,
+jelly-bag or extinguisher, the architects of the Middle Ages evolved the
+most ingenious combinations and varied their designs to infinity.
+
+"How mysterious for the most part is the origin of our cathedrals! Most
+of the artists who built them are unknown; nay, the age of the stones is
+rarely a matter of certainty, for the greater part of them have been
+wrought upon by the alluvium of ages.
+
+"They almost all cover intervals of two, three, or four centuries each;
+they extend from the beginning, of the thirteenth century till the first
+years of the sixteenth.
+
+"And on reflection that is very intelligible.
+
+"It has been accurately remarked that the thirteenth century was the
+great period of cathedral-building. It gave birth to almost every one of
+them; and then, being created, their growth was checked for nearly two
+hundred years.
+
+"The fourteenth century was torn by frightful disasters. It began with
+the ignoble quarrels between Philippe le Bel and the Pope; it saw the
+stake lighted for the Templars, made bonfires in Languedoc of the
+_Begards_ and the _Fraticelli_, the lepers and the Jews; wallowed in
+blood under the defeats of Crecy and Poitiers, the furious excesses of
+the Jacquerie and of the Maillotins, and the ravages of the brigands
+known as the _Tard-venus_; and finally, having run so wild, its madness
+was reflected in the incurable insanity of the king.
+
+"Thus it ended, as it had begun, writhing in the most horrible religious
+convulsions. The Tiaras of Rome and Avignon clashed, and the Church,
+standing unsupported on these ruins, tottered on its base, for the Great
+Western Schism now shook it.
+
+"The fifteenth century seemed to be born mad. Charles VI.'s insanity
+seemed to be infectious; the English invasion was followed by the
+pillage of France, the frenzied contest of the Bourguignons and the
+Armagnacs, by plagues and famines, and the overthrow at Agincourt; then
+came Charles VII., Joan of Arc, the deliverance and the healing of the
+land by the energetic treatment of King Louis XI.
+
+"All these events hindered the progress of the works in cathedrals.
+
+"The fourteenth century on the whole restricted itself to carrying on
+the structures begun during the previous century. We must wait till the
+end of the fifteenth, when France drew breath, to see architecture start
+into life once more.
+
+"It must be added that frequent conflagrations at various times
+destroyed a whole church, and that it had to be rebuilt from the
+foundations; others, like Beauvais, fell down, and had to be
+reconstructed, or, if money was lacking, simply strengthened and the
+gaps repaired.
+
+"With the exception of a very few--Saint Ouen at Rouen for one, a rare
+example of a church almost entirely built during the fourteenth century
+(excepting the western towers and front, which are quite modern), and
+the Cathedral at Reims for another, which appears to have been
+constructed without much interruption, on the original plans of Hugues
+Libergier or Robert de Coucy--not one of our cathedrals was erected
+throughout in accordance with the designs of the architect who began it,
+nor has one remained untouched.
+
+"Most of them, consequently, represent the combined efforts of
+successive pious generations; still, this apparently improbable fact is
+true: until the dawn of the Renaissance the genius of successive
+builders was singularly well matched. If they made any alterations in
+their predecessors' plans, they were able to introduce some touch of
+individuality, inventions of exquisite beauty that did not clash with
+the whole. They engrafted their genius on that of their first masters;
+there was the perpetuated tradition of an admirable conception, a
+perennial breath of the Holy Spirit. It was the interloper, the period
+of false and farcical Pagan art, that extinguished that pure flame, and
+annihilated the luminous truthfulness of the Mediaeval past, when God had
+dwelt intimately, at home, in souls; it substituted a merely earthly
+form of art for one that was divine.
+
+"As soon as the sensuality of the Renaissance revealed itself, the
+Paraclete fled; the mortal sin of stone could display itself at will. It
+contaminated the buildings that were finished, defiled the churches,
+debasing their purity of form; this, with the gross license of sculpture
+and painting, was the great stupration of the cathedrals.
+
+"And this time the Spirit of Prayer was quite dead; everything went to
+pieces. The Renaissance, so lauded afterwards by Michelet and the
+historians, was the death of the Mystical soul of monumental theology,
+of religious art--all the great art of France.
+
+"Bless me! where am I?" Durtal suddenly asked himself, finding himself
+in the ill-paved alleys which lead from the Cathedral square to the
+lower town. He saw that, dreaming as he walked, he had passed the Abbe's
+lodgings.
+
+He turned up the street again, stopped in front of an old house and
+rang. A brass wicket was opened and closed, and a housekeeper, shuffling
+up in old shoes, half opened the door. Durtal was met by the Abbe Plomb,
+who was watching for him, and who led him into a room full of statues;
+there were carved images in every spot--on the chimney-shelf, on a
+chest of drawers, on a side table, and in the middle of the room.
+
+"Do not look at them," said the Abbe, "do not heed them; I have no part
+in the selection of this horrible bazaar. I have to endure it in spite
+of myself; these are offerings from my penitents."
+
+Durtal laughed, though somewhat scared by the extraordinary specimens of
+religious art that crowded the room.
+
+There was every kind of work: black frames with brass flats, and in them
+engravings of Virgins by Bouguereau and Signol, Guido's _Ecce Homo_,
+Pietas, Saint Philomenas--and then the assembly of polychrome statues:
+Mary painted with the crude green of angelica and the acrid pinks of
+English pear-drops; Madonnas gazing in rapture at their own feet, with
+extended hands whence proceeded fans of yellow rays; Joan of Arc
+squatting like a hen on her eggs, with eyes raised to heaven like white
+marbles, and pressing a standard to her bosom in its plaster cuirass;
+Saint Anthonys of Padua, clean and snug, as neat as two pins; Saint
+Josephs, not enough the carpenter and too little the Saint; Magdalens
+weeping silver pills; a whole mob of semi-divinities, best quality, of
+the class known as "The Munich Article" in the Rue Madame.
+
+"Oh, Monsieur l'Abbe, the donors are certainly terrible people--but
+could you not, quite by accident, drop one of these objects every day--"
+
+The priest gave a shrug of despair.
+
+"They would only bring me more," cried he. "But if you are willing, we
+will be off at once, for I am afraid of being caught here if I linger."
+
+And as they walked, talking of the Cathedral, Durtal exclaimed,--
+
+"Is it not a monstrous thing that in the splendour of this Cathedral of
+Chartres it is impossible to hear any genuine plain-song? I am reduced
+to frequenting the sanctuary only at hours when there is no high service
+going on. Above all I avoid being present at High Mass on Sundays; the
+music that is tolerated infuriates me! Is there no way of having the
+organist dismissed, and a clean sweep made of the precentor and the
+teachers in the choir-school, of packing off the basses with their
+vinous voices to the taverns? Ugh! And the gassy effervescence that
+rises from the thin pipes of the little boys! and the street tunes
+eructed in a hiccough, like the run of a lamp-chain when you pull it up,
+mingling with the noisy bellow of the basses! What a disgrace, what a
+shame! How is it that the Bishop, the priests, the Canons do not
+prohibit such treason?
+
+"Monseigneur, I know, is old and ill; but those Canons!--They look so
+weary, to be sure! As I see them droning out the Psalms in their stalls,
+I wonder whether they know where they are and what they are doing; they
+always seem to me in a half unconscious state--"
+
+"The high winds of la Beauce induce lethargy," said the Abbe, laughing.
+"But allow me to assure you that though the Cathedral scorns Gregorian
+chants, here, at Chartres, at the little Seminary, at the church of
+Notre Dame de la Breche, and at the convent of the Sisters of Saint
+Paul, they are sung after the Use of Solesmes, so that you can
+alternately attend that church and those chapels and the Cathedral,
+since perfection is to be found in neither."
+
+"Of course. Still, is it not horrible to think that the Hottentot taste
+of a few bawling old men can pursue the Virgin even in Her sanctuary
+with such musical insults? Ah, there is the rain again," said Durtal
+with vexation, after a short silence.
+
+"Well, here we are. We can take shelter in the church, and study the
+interior at our leisure."
+
+They knelt before the Black Virgin of the Pillar; then they sat down in
+the deserted nave, and the Abbe said in an undertone,--
+
+"I explained to you the other day the symbolism of the outside of the
+building. Would you like me now to inform you in a few words as to the
+allegories set forth in the aisles?"
+
+And on seeing Durtal agree by a nod, the priest went on,--
+
+"You are, of course, aware that almost all our cathedrals are cruciform.
+In the primitive Church, it is true, you will find that some were
+constructed of a circular form and surmounted by a dome. But most of
+these were not built by our forefathers; they are ancient temples of the
+heathen adapted by the Catholics, with more or less alteration, to their
+own use, or imitated from such temples before the Romanesque style was
+recognized.
+
+"We need then seek in these no liturgical meaning, since that form was
+not a Christian invention. At the same time Durand of Mende, in his
+_Rationale_, asserts that a building of rounded form symbolizes the
+extension of the Church over the whole circle of the universe. Others
+explain the dome as being the crown of the Crucified King, and the
+smaller cupolas which occasionally support it as the huge heads of the
+Nails. But we may set aside these explanations, which are but based on
+existing facts, and study the cruciform plan shown here, as in other
+cathedrals, in the arrangement of the nave and transepts.
+
+"It may be noted that in a few churches, as, for instance, the abbey
+church of Cluny, the interior, instead of showing a Latin Cross, was
+planned on the lines of the Cross of Lorraine, two _crosslets_ being
+added to the arms.--Now, behold the whole scheme!" the priest said, with
+a gesture that comprehended the whole of the interior of the basilica of
+Chartres.
+
+"Jesus is dead; His head is at the altar; His outstretched arms are the
+two transepts; His pierced hands are the doors; His legs are the nave
+where we are standing; His pierced feet are the door by which we have
+come in. Now consider the systematic deviation of the axis of the
+building; it imitates the attitude of a body bent over from the upright
+tree of sacrifice, and in some cathedrals--for instance, at Reims--the
+narrowness, the strangulation, so to speak, of the choir in proportion
+to the nave represents all the more closely the head and neck of a man,
+drooping over his shoulder when he has given up the ghost.
+
+"This twist in the church is to be seen almost everywhere--in Saint Ouen
+and in the Cathedral at Rouen, in Saint Jean at Poitiers, at Tours and
+at Reims. Sometimes, indeed--but this statement needs verification--the
+architect had substituted for the body of the Saviour that of the Saint
+in whose name the church was dedicated, and the curved axis of Saint
+Savin, for instance, has been supposed to represent the bend of the
+wheel which was the instrument of that Saint's martyrdom.
+
+"But all this is evidently familiar to you.
+
+"This is less well known: So far we have studied the image of Christ
+motionless, and dead, in our churches. I will now tell you of a singular
+instance of a church which, instead of reproducing the attitude of the
+Divine Corpse, represents that of His still living Body, a church which
+seems to have a suggestion of movement as if bending like Christ on the
+Cross.
+
+"In fact it seems to be certain that some architects strove to represent
+in the plan of their building the motion of the human frame, to imitate
+the action of a drooping figure; in short, to give life to stones.
+
+"Such an attempt was made in the abbey church of Preuilly-sur-Claise in
+Touraine. The plan and photographs of this basilica are to be found in
+an interesting volume that I can lend you; the author, the Abbe
+Picardat, is the Cure of the church. You will from them readily perceive
+that the curve of the plan is that of a body leaning on one side, drawn
+out and bending over.
+
+"And the movement of the body is represented by the curve of the axis,
+beginning at the very first bay and continued along the nave, the choir,
+and the apse to the end, which bends aside to imitate the droop of the
+head.
+
+"Thus, even better than at Chartres, at Reims, and at Rouen, this humble
+sanctuary, built by Benedictine monks whose names are unknown,
+represents in its serpentine line, in the perspective of its aisles and
+the obliquity of its vaulting, the allegorical presentment of our Lord
+on the Cross. In all other churches the architects have to some extent
+imitated the cadaverous rigidity of the head fallen in death; at
+Preuilly the monks have perpetuated the never-to-be-forgotten instant
+that elapsed between the '_Sitio_' (I thirst) and the '_Consummatum
+est_' (It is finished), as recorded in the Gospel of Saint John. Thus
+the old Touraine church is in the image of Christ Crucified, but still
+living.
+
+"Now, to look at home once more, we will consider the inward parts of
+our sanctuaries. It may be noted incidentally that the length of the
+cathedral figures the long-suffering of the Church in adversity; its
+breadth symbolizes charity, which expands the souls of men; its height,
+the hope of future reward; and we can then proceed to details.
+
+"The choir and sanctuary symbolize Heaven; the nave is the emblem of the
+earth; as the gulf that divides the two worlds can only be passed by the
+help of the Cross, it was formerly the custom, now, alas, fallen into
+desuetude, to erect an enormous Crucifix over the grand arch between
+the nave and the choir. Hence the name of triumphal arch was given to
+the vast space in front of the High altar. It may also be remarked that
+a railing or screen marks the limits of these two parts of the
+cathedral. Saint Gregory Nazianzen regards this as the border line
+traced between the two parts--that of God, and that of man.
+
+"There is, however, a different explanation given by Richard de Saint
+Victor, as to the sanctuary, the choir, and the nave. According to him,
+the first symbolizes the Virgins, the second the chaste souls, and the
+third the married hearts. As to the altar, or, as old liturgical writers
+call it, the _Cancel_ (chancel), it is Christ Himself, the spot whereon
+His Head rests, the Table of the Last Supper, the Stake whereon He shed
+His blood, the Sepulchre that held His body; and again, it is the
+Spiritual Church, and its four angles the four corners of the earth over
+which it shall reign.
+
+"Now behind this altar we find the apse, assuming in most cathedrals the
+form of a semicircle. There are exceptions; to mention three: at
+Poitiers, at Laon, and in Notre Dame du Fort at Etampes the wall is
+square, as in the ancient civic basilicas, and does not describe the
+sort of half-moon, of which the significance is one of the most
+beautiful inventions of symbolism.
+
+"This semicircular end, this apsidal shell, with the chapels that
+surround the choir, simulates the Crown of Thorns on the Head of Christ.
+Excepting in Sanctuaries which are wholly dedicated to Our Lady--this
+one, Notre Dame de Paris, and some others--one of these chapels, that in
+the centre and the largest, is dedicated to the Virgin, to show by the
+place that it occupies at the end of the church that Mary is the last
+refuge of sinners.
+
+"She, in person, is again symbolized by the Sacristy, whence the priest
+comes forth as Christ's representative after putting on his sacerdotal
+vestments, as Jesus came forth from His Mother's womb after clothing
+Himself in flesh.
+
+"It must constantly be repeated; every part of a church and every
+material object used in divine worship is representative of some
+theological truth. In the script of architecture everything is a
+reminiscence, an echo, a reflection, and every part is connected to form
+a whole.
+
+"For instance, the altar, which is the Image of Our Lord, must be
+draped with white linen in memory of the winding-sheet in which Joseph
+of Arimathea wrapped His body--and that linen must be woven of pure
+thread, of hemp or flax. The chalice, which according to the texts
+adduced by the _Spicilegium_ of Solesmes, is to be taken now as a symbol
+of glory, and now as a sign of opprobrium, may be regarded, by the most
+generally received theory, as the figure of the sacred Tomb; then the
+paten appears as the stone which served to close it, while the corporal
+is the shroud itself.
+
+"When I tell you further," added the Abbe, "that according to Saint
+Nilus, the columns signify the divine dogmas, or, according to Durand of
+Mende, the Bishops and the Doctors of the Church, that the capitals are
+the words of Scripture, that the pavement of the church is the
+foundation of faith and humility, that the ambos and rood-loft, almost
+everywhere destroyed, figure the pulpit of the gospel, the mountain on
+which Christ preached; again, that the seven lamps burning before the
+altar are the seven gifts of the Spirit, that the steps to the altar are
+the steps to perfection; that the alternating choirs represent on the
+one side the angels, and on the other the righteous, combining to do
+homage with their voices to the glory of the Most High, I have pretty
+well explained to you the general meaning and detailed symbolism of the
+interior of the cathedral, and more particularly that of Chartres.
+
+"Now you must observe a peculiarity which is also to be seen in the
+Cathedral at Le Mans; the side aisles of the nave in which we are
+sitting are single, but they are double round the choir--"
+
+But Durtal was not listening; far away from this architectural exegesis,
+he was admiring the amazing structure without even trying to analyze it.
+
+Wrapped in the mystery of its own shadow thick with the haze of rain, it
+soared up lighter and lighter as it rose in the skyey whiteness of its
+arcades, aspiring like a soul purifying itself with increasing light as
+it toils up the ways of the mystic life.
+
+The clustered columns sprang in slender sheaves, their groups so light
+that they looked as if they might bend at a breath; yet it was not till
+they had reached a giddy height that these stems curved over, flying
+from one side of the Cathedral to the other to meet above the void,
+mingling their sap and blossoming at last, like a basket of flowers, in
+the once gilt pendants from the roof.
+
+This church appeared as a supreme effort of matter striving for
+lightness, rejecting, as though it were a burden, the diminished weight
+of its walls and substituting a less ponderous and more lucent matter,
+replacing the opacity of stone by the diaphanous texture of glass.
+
+It grew more spiritual--wholly spiritual, purely prayer, as it sprang
+towards the Lord to meet Him; light and slender, as it were
+imponderable, it remained the most glorious expression of Beauty
+escaping from its earthly dross, Beauty become seraphic.
+
+It was as slender and colourless as Roger Van der Weyden's Virgins, who
+are so fragile, so ethereal, that they might blow away were they not
+held down to earth by the weight of their brocades and trains. Here was
+the same mystical conception of a long-drawn body and an ardent soul,
+which, unable to free itself completely from that body, strove to purify
+it by reducing it, refining it, almost distilling it to a fluid.
+
+The building bewildered him with the giddy flight of its vault, the
+dazzling splendour of its windows. The weather was gloomy, and yet a
+furnace of gems flamed in the lancets of the windows and the blazing
+wheels of the roses.
+
+Up there, high in air, as they might be salamanders, human beings with
+faces ablaze and robes on fire dwelt in a firmament of glory; but these
+conflagrations were enclosed and limited by an incombustible frame of
+darker glass which set off the youthful and radiant joy of the flames by
+the contrast of melancholy, the suggestion of the more serious and aged
+aspect presented by gloomy colouring. The bugle cry of red, the limpid
+confidence of white, the repeated Hallelujahs of yellow, the virginal
+glory of blue, all the quivering crucible of glass was dimmed as it got
+nearer to this border dyed with rusty red, the tawny hues of sauces, the
+harsh purples of sandstone, bottle-green, tinder-brown, fuliginous
+blacks, and ashy greys.
+
+As at Bourges, where the glass is of the same period, Oriental influence
+was visible in these windows at Chartres. Not only had the figures the
+hieratic appearance, the sumptuous and barbarous dignity of Asiatic
+personages, but the borders, in their design and the arrangement of
+their colours, were an evident reminiscence of the Persian carpets which
+undoubtedly served as models to the painters; since it is known from the
+_Livre des Metiers_ that in the thirteenth century hangings copied from
+those which the Crusaders brought from the Levant were manufactured in
+France, and in Paris itself.
+
+But, apart from the question of subjects or borders, the various colours
+of these pictures were, so to speak, but an accessory crowd, handmaidens
+whose part it was to set off another colour, namely blue--a glorious,
+indescribable blue, a vivid sapphire hue of excessive transparency, pale
+but piercing and sparkling throughout, glittering like the broken glass
+of a kaleidoscope--in the top-lights, in the roses of the transepts, and
+in the great west window, where it burned like the blue flame of
+sulphur, among the lead-lines and black iron bars.
+
+Taken for all in all, with the tones of its stone-work and its windows,
+Notre Dame de Chartres was fair with blue eyes. He personified Her as a
+sort of white fairy, a tall and slender virgin, with large blue eyes
+under lids of translucent rose. This was the Mother of a Christ of the
+North, the Christ of a Pre-Raphaelite Flemish painter. She sat enthroned
+in a Heaven of ultramarine, surrounded by these Oriental hangings of
+glass--a pathetic reminder of the Crusades.
+
+And these transparent hangings were like flowers, redolent of sandal and
+pepper, fragrant with the subtle spices of the Magian kings; a perfumed
+flower-bed of hues culled at the cost of so much blood in the fields of
+Palestine; and here offered by the West, under the cold sky of Chartres,
+to the Virgin Mother in remembrance of the sunny lands where She dwelt
+and where Her Son chose to be born.
+
+"Where could you find a grander shrine or a more sublime dwelling for
+Our Mother?" said the Abbe as he pointed to the nave.
+
+This exclamation roused Durtal from his reflections, and he listened as
+the priest went on,--
+
+"Though this cathedral is unique as regards its width, in spite of its
+enormous height it cannot compare with the extravagant elevation of
+Bourges, Amiens, and more especially of Beauvais, where the vault of the
+roof rises to forty-eight metres from the ground. That cathedral, it is
+true, was bent on outstripping its sisters.
+
+"Springing into the air at one flight, when it reached the upper spaces
+it tottered and fell. You know the portions which survived the wreck of
+that mad attempt?"
+
+"Yes, Monsieur l'Abbe; and that sanctuary and that apse, so narrow and
+restricted, with columns so close together, and the iridescent light,
+like filmy soap bubbles, from walls which seem made of glass, disturb
+and bewilder you; on first entering it gives the impression of
+indescribable uneasiness, a sort of anxious and distressed anticipation.
+And in truth it is neither quite healthy nor sound; it seems only to
+live by dint of aids and expedients; it struggles to be free and is not;
+it is long drawn and not ethereal; it has--how shall I express
+it?--large bones. You remember the pillars? They are like the smooth
+muscular trunks of beech trees, which have also the angular edges of
+reeds. How different from the harp-strings which form the aerial
+skeleton of Chartres! No, in spite of all, Beauvais, like Reims, and
+like Paris, is a fleshy cathedral; it has not the elegant leanness, the
+perennial youthfulness of form, the Patrician stamp of Amiens, and more
+especially of Chartres!
+
+"And have you not been struck, Monsieur l'Abbe, by the way in which the
+genius of man has constantly borrowed from Nature in the construction of
+his basilicas? It is almost certain that the arcades of the forest were
+the starting-point for the mystic avenues of our aisles. And again, look
+at the pillars. I was speaking of those at Beauvais as suggesting the
+beech and the reed; if you think of the columns at Laon, they have nodes
+all up their stems, resembling the regular swelling of bamboos, to the
+point of imitation. Note also the stone flora of the capitals and the
+pendants of the vault, terminating the long ribs of the arches. Here the
+animal kingdom seems to have inspired the architect. Might we not
+conceive of a fabulous spider, of which the key-stone is the body and
+the ribs stretching under the vaults are the legs? The image is so
+accurate as to be irresistible. And then what a marvel is the gigantic
+Arachne, wrought like a jewel and heightened with gold, which might have
+spun the web of those three flaming rose windows!"
+
+"By the way," said the Abbe, when they had left the church and were
+walking down the street, "I forgot to point out to you the Number which
+is everywhere stamped on Chartres; it is identical with Paray-le-Monial.
+Here, again, everything is in threes. Thus there are three aisles, and
+three entrances each with three doors; if you count the pillars of the
+nave, you will count twice three on each side. The transept aisles again
+have each three bays and three pillars, the windows are in threes under
+the three great roses. So, you see, Notre Dame is full of the Trinity."
+
+"And it is also the great store-house of Mediaeval painting and
+sculpture."
+
+"Yes, and like other Gothic cathedrals, it is the completest and most
+trustworthy collection of symbolism; for the allegories we fancy we can
+interpret in Romanesque churches are on the whole but artificial and
+doubtful--and that is quite conceivable. The Romanesque is a convert, a
+pagan turned monk. It was not born Catholic as the pointed arch was; it
+only became so by baptism conferred by the Church. Christianity
+discovered it in the Roman _basilica_, and utilized while modifying it;
+thus its origin is pagan, and it was only as it grew up that it could
+learn the language and use the forms of our emblems."
+
+"And yet, to me, as a whole, it seems to be a symbol, for it is the
+image in stone of the Old Testament, a figure of contrition and fear."
+
+"And yet more of the soul's peace," replied the Abbe. "Believe me,
+really to understand that style we must go back to the fountain-head, to
+the earliest times of Monasticism, of which it is a perfect expression;
+back, in fact, to the Fathers of the Church, the monks of the Desert.
+
+"Now, what is the very special character of the mysticism of the East?
+It is the calmness of faith, love feeding on itself, ecstasy without
+display, ardent but reserved, internal.
+
+"In the books of the Egyptian Recluses you will never find the vehemence
+of a Maddalena de' Pazzi or a Catherine of Siena, the passionate
+ejaculations of a Saint Angela. Nothing of the kind, no amorous
+addresses, no trepidations, no laments. They look upon the Redeemer less
+as the Victim to be wept over than as the Mediator, the Friend, the
+Elder Brother. To them He was, to quote Origen's words, 'The Bridge
+between us and the Father.'
+
+"These tendencies, transplanted from Africa to Europe, were preserved by
+the first monks of the West, who followed the example of their
+predecessors, and modified and built their churches on the same pattern.
+
+"That repentance, contrition, and awe dwell under these dark vaults,
+among these heavy pillars, in this fortress, as it were, where the elect
+shut themselves in to resist the assaults of the world, is quite
+certain--but this mystical Romanseque also suggests the notion of a
+sturdy faith, of manly patience, and stalwart piety--like its walls.
+
+"It has not the flaming raptures of the mystical Gothic, which finds
+utterance in all these soaring shafts of stone; the Romanesque lives
+self-centred, in reserved fervour, brooding in the depths of the soul.
+It may be summed up in this saying of Saint Isaac's: _In mansuetudine et
+in tranquillitate, simplifica animam tuam_.'"
+
+"You will confess, Monsieur l'Abbe, that you have a weakness for the
+style."
+
+"Perhaps I have, in so far as that it is less petted, more humble, less
+feminine, and more claustral than the Gothic."
+
+"On the whole," the priest concluded, as he shook hands with Durtal at
+his own door, "it is the symbol of the inner life, the image of the
+monastic life; in a word, the true architecture of the cloister."
+
+"On condition, nevertheless," said Durtal to himself, "that it is not
+like that of Notre Dame de Poitiers, where the interior is gaudy with
+childish colouring and raw tones; for there, instead of expressing
+regret and tranquillity, it rouses a suggestion of the childish glee of
+an old savage in his second childhood, who laughs when his tattoo marks
+are renewed, and his skin rough-cast with crude ochres."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+"How many worshippers can the Cathedral contain? Well, nearly 18,000,"
+said the Abbe Plomb. "But I need hardly tell you, I suppose, that it is
+never full; that even during the season for pilgrimages the vast crowds
+of Mediaeval times never assemble here. Ah, no! Chartres is not exactly
+what you would call a pious town!"
+
+"It strikes me as indifferent to religion, to say the least, if not
+actually hostile," said the Abbe Gevresin.
+
+"The citizen of Chartres is money-getting, apathetic, and salacious,"
+replied the Abbe Plomb. "Above all, greedy of money, for the passion for
+lucre is fierce here, under an inert surface. Really, from my own
+experience, I pity the young priest who is sent as a beginner to
+evangelize la Beauce.
+
+"He arrives full of illusions, dreaming of Apostolic triumphs, burning
+to devote himself--and he drops into silence and the void. If he were
+but persecuted he would feel himself alive; but he is met, not with
+abuse, but with a smile, which is far worse; and at once he becomes
+aware of the futility of all he can do, of the aimlessness of his
+efforts, and he is discouraged.
+
+"The clergy here are, it may be said, admirable, composed of good and
+saintly priests; but they vegetate, torpid with inaction; they neither
+read nor work; their joints become ankylose; they die of weariness in
+this provincial spot."
+
+"You do not!" exclaimed Durtal, laughing; "for you make work. Did you
+not tell me that you especially devote yourself to ladies who can still
+condescend to take an interest in Our Lord in this town?"
+
+"Your satire is scathing," replied the Abbe. "I can assure you that if I
+had serving-women and the peasant girls to deal with, I should not
+complain; for in simple souls there are qualities and virtues and a
+responsive spring, but not in the commercial or the richer classes! You
+cannot imagine what those women are. If only they attend Mass on Sunday
+and perform their Easter duties they think they may do anything and
+everything; and thenceforth their one idea is not so much to avoid
+offending the Saviour as to disarm Him by mean subterfuges. They speak
+ill of their neighbour, injuring him cruelly, refusing him all help and
+pity, and they make excuses for themselves as though these were mere
+venial faults; but as to eating meat on a Friday! That is quite another
+thing; they are persuaded that this is the unpardonable sin. To them
+their stomach is the Holy Ghost; consequently, the great point is to
+tack and veer round that particular sin, never to commit it, while only
+just avoiding it, and not depriving themselves in the least. What
+eloquence they will pour out on me to convince me of the penitential
+quality of water-fowl.
+
+"During Lent they are possessed with the idea of giving dinners, and
+rack their brains to provide a lenten meal in which there is no meat,
+though it would be supposed that there was; and then come interminable
+discussions as to teal, wild duck, and cold-blooded birds. They should
+consult a naturalist and not a priest on such cases of conscience.
+
+"As to Holy Week, that is another affair; the mania for water-birds
+gives way to a hankering for the _Charlotte Russe_. May they, without
+offence to God, enjoy a _Charlotte_? There are eggs in it, to be sure,
+but so whipped and scourged that the dish is almost ascetic; culinary
+explanations are poured into my ear, the confessional becomes a kitchen,
+and the priest might be a master-cook.
+
+"But as to the general sin of greediness, they hardly admit that they
+are guilty of it. Is it not so, my dear colleague?"
+
+The Abbe Gevresin nodded assent. "They are indeed hollow souls," said
+he, "and what is more, impenetrable. They are sealed against every
+generous idea, regarding the intercourse they hold with the Redeemer as
+beseeming their rank and in good style; but they never seek to know Him
+more nearly, and restrict themselves, of deliberate purpose, to calls of
+politeness."
+
+"Such visits as we pay to an aged parent on New Year's Day," said
+Durtal.
+
+"No, at Easter," corrected Madame Bavoil.
+
+"And among these Fair Penitents," the Abbe Plomb went on, "we have that
+terrible variety, the wife of the Depute who votes on the wrong side,
+and to his wife's objurgations retorts: 'Why, I am at heart a better
+Christian than you are!'
+
+"Invariably and every time, she repeats the list of her husband's
+private virtues, and deplores his conduct as a public man; and this
+history, which is never ending, always leads up to the praises she
+awards herself, almost to requiring us to apologize for all the
+annoyance the Church occasions her."
+
+The Abbe Gevresin smiled, and said,--
+
+"When I was in Paris, attached to one of the parishes on the left bank
+of the Seine, in which there is a huge draper's and fancy shop, I had to
+deal with a very curious class of women. Especially on days when there
+was a great show of cotton and linen goods, or a sale of bankrupt stock,
+there was a perfect rush of well-dressed women to the confessional.
+These people lived on the other side of the water; they had come to that
+part of the town to buy bargains, and finding the departments of the
+shop too full, no doubt, they meant to wait till the crowd should be
+thinner, to make their selection in comfort; so then, not knowing what
+to be doing, they took refuge in the church, and, tortured by the need
+for speech, they asked for the priest whose turn it was to attend, and
+to justify themselves, chattered in the confessional as if it had been a
+drawing-room, merely to kill time."
+
+"Not being able to go to a _cafe_ like a man, they go to church," said
+Durtal.
+
+"Unless it is," said Madame Bavoil, "that they would rather confide to
+an unknown priest the sins it would pain them to confess to their own
+director."
+
+"At any rate, this is a new light on things: the influence of big shops
+on the tribunal of penance!" exclaimed Durtal.
+
+"And of railway stations," added the Abbe Gevresin.
+
+"How of railway stations?"
+
+"Yes, I assure you that churches situated near railway stations have a
+special following of women on their journeys. There it is that our dear
+Madame Bavoil's shrewd remark finds justification. Many a country-woman
+who has the Cure of her own parish to dinner dares not tell him the tale
+of her adultery, because he could too easily guess the name of her
+lover, and because the propinquity of a priest living on intimate terms
+in her house would be inconvenient; so she takes advantage of an
+excursion to Paris to open her heart to another confessor who does not
+know her. As a general rule, when a woman speaks ill of her Cure, and
+begins the tale of her confession by explaining that he is dull,
+uneducated, unsympathetic in understanding and guiding souls, you may be
+certain that a confession is coming of sin against the sixth (seventh)
+Commandment."
+
+"Well, well; the people who flutter around the Lord are cool hands!"
+exclaimed Madame Bavoil.
+
+"They are unhappy creatures, who try to strike a balance between their
+duties and their vices.
+
+"But enough of this; let us turn to something more immediate. Have you
+brought us the article on the Angelico, as you promised? Read it to us."
+
+Durtal brought out of his pocket the manuscript he had finished, which
+was to be posted that evening to Paris.
+
+He seated himself in one of the straw-bottomed arm-chairs in the middle
+of the room where they were sitting with the Abbe Gevresin, and began:--
+
+ THE CORONATION OF THE VIRGIN.
+ By Fra Angelico. In the Louvre.
+
+The general arrangement of this picture reminds the spectator of the
+tree of Jesse, of which the branches, supporting a human figure on every
+twig, spread fan-like as they rise on each side of a throne, while at
+the top, on a single stem, the radiant beauty of a Virgin is the
+crowning blossom.
+
+In Fra Angelico's 'Coronation of the Virgin,' to the right and left of
+the isolated knoll on which Christ sits under a carved stone canopy,
+placing the crown He holds with both hands on His Mother's bowed head,
+we see a perfect espalier of Apostles, Saints, and Patriarchs, rising in
+close and crowded ramification at the lower part of the panel, to burst
+into a luxuriant blossoming of angels relieved against the blue sky,
+their heads in a sunshine of glories.
+
+The arrangement of the persons represented is as follows:--
+
+At the foot of the throne, under the gothic canopy--to the left, Saint
+Nicholas of Myra kneels in prayer, wearing his mitre and clasping his
+crozier, from which the maniple hangs like a folded banner; Saint Louis
+the King with a crown of fleurs de lys; the monastic saints; St. Antony,
+St. Benedict, St. Francis, St. Thomas, who holds an open book in which
+we read the first lines of the _Te Deum_, St. Dominic holding a lily,
+St. Augustine with a pen. Then, going upwards, St. Mark and St. John
+carrying their gospels, St. Bartholomew showing the knife with which he
+was flayed; and higher still the lawgiver Moses, ending in the serried
+ranks of angels against the azure firmament, each head circled with a
+golden nimbus.
+
+On the right, below, by the side of a monk whose back only is
+seen--possibly St. Bernard--Mary Magdalene is on her knees with a vase
+of spices by her side, robed in vermilion; behind her come St. Cecilia,
+crowned with roses, St. Clara or St. Catherine of Sienna, in a blue
+hood, patterned with stars, St. Catherine of Alexandria, leaning on her
+wheel of martyrdom, St. Agnes, cherishing a lamb in her arms, St. Ursula
+flinging an arrow, and others whose names are unknown; all female
+saints, facing the Bishop, the King, the Recluses, and the founders of
+Orders. By the steps of the throne are St. Stephen, with the green palm
+of martyrdom, St. Lawrence, with his gridiron, St. George, wearing a
+breastplate, and on his head a helmet, St. Peter the Dominican
+recognizable by his split skull; and yet further up St. Matthew, St.
+Philip, St. James the Greater, St. Jude, St. Paul, St. Matthias, and
+King David. Finally, opposite the angels on the left a group of angels,
+whose faces, set in gold discs, are relieved against the pure
+ultramarine background.
+
+In spite of injury from the restorations it has endured, this panel,
+with its stamped and diapered gold, is splendid in the freshness of its
+colours, laid on with white of egg.
+
+As a whole, it represented, so to speak, a stairway for the eye, a
+circular stair of two flights, in steps of glorious blue hung with gold.
+
+The lowest to the left is seen in the blue mantle of Saint Louis, and
+others lead up through a glimpse of blue drapery, the robe of St. John,
+and then, higher still before reaching the blue expanse of the sky, the
+robe of the first angel.
+
+The first on the right is the mantle of St. Cecilia; others are the
+bodice of St. Agnes, St. Stephen's robe, a prophet's tunic; and above
+these, before reaching the lapis-lazuli border of sky, the robe of the
+first angel.
+
+Thus blue, which is the predominating colour in the whole, is regularly
+piled up in steps and spaced almost identically on the opposite sides of
+the throne. This azure hue of the draperies, their folds faintly
+indicated with white, is extraordinarily serene, indescribably innocent.
+This it is which gives the work its soul of colour--this blue, helped
+out by the gold which gleams round the heads, runs or twines on the
+black robes of the monks; in Y's on those of St. Thomas; in suns, or
+rather in radiating chrysanthemums, on those of St. Antony and St.
+Benedict; in stars on St. Clara's hood; in filagree embroidery in the
+letters of their names, in brooches and medallions on the bodices of the
+other female saints.
+
+At the very bottom of the picture a splash of gorgeous red--the
+Magdalen's robe--that finds an echo in the flame-colour of one of the
+steps of the throne, and reappears here and there, but softened in
+fragmentary glimpses of drapery, or smothered under a running pattern of
+gold (as in St. Augustine's cope) serves as a spring-board, as it were,
+to start the whole stupendous harmony.
+
+The other colours seem to fill no part, but that of necessary stop-gaps,
+indispensable supports. They are too, for the most part, common and ugly
+to a degree that is most puzzling. Look at the greens: they range from
+boiled endive to olive, ending in the absolute hideousness of two steps
+of the throne which lie across the picture--two bars, two streaks of
+spinach dipped in tawny mud. The only tolerable green of them all is
+that of St. Agnes' mantle, a Parmigiano green, rich in yellow, and made
+still richer by the lining which affords the pleasing adjunct of orange.
+
+On the other hand, consider this blue which Angelico uses so sumptuously
+in his celestial tones; when he makes it darker it loses its fulness,
+and looks almost dull; we see this in St. Clara's hood.
+
+But what is yet more amazing is that this painter, so eloquent in blue,
+is but a stammerer when he makes use of the other angelic
+hue--rose-pink. In his hands it is neither subtle nor ingenuous; it is
+opaque, of the colour of blood thinned with water, or of pink
+sticking-plaister, excepting when it trends on the hue of wine-lees,
+like that of the Saviour's sleeves.
+
+And it is heaviest of all in the saints' cheeks. It looks glazed, like
+the surface of pie-crust; it has the quality of raspberry syrup drowned
+in white of egg.
+
+These are in the main the only colours used by Angelico. A magnificent
+blue for the sky and another vile blue, white, brilliant red, melancholy
+pinks, a light green, dark greens, and gold. No bright yellow like
+everlastings, no luminous straw-colour; at most a heavy opaque yellow
+for the hair of his female saints; no truly bold orange, no violet,
+either tender or strong, unless in the half-hidden lining of a cloak or
+in the scarcely visible robe of a saint, cut off by the frame; no brown
+that does not lurk in the background. His palette, as may be seen, is
+very limited.
+
+And it is symbolical, if we consider it. He has undoubtedly done in his
+hues what he has done in the arrangement of the work. His picture is a
+hymn to Chastity, and round the central group of Christ and His Mother
+he has placed in ranks the Saints who best concentrated this virtue on
+earth. St. John the Baptist, beheaded for the bounding impurity of an
+Herodias; St. George, who saved a virgin from the emblematic Dragon;
+such saints as St. Agnes, St. Clara, and St. Ursula; the heads of the
+Orders--St. Benedict and St. Francis; a king like St. Louis, and a
+bishop like St. Nicholas of Myra, who hindered the prostitution of three
+young girls whom a starving father was fain to sell. Everything, down to
+the smallest details, from the attributes of the persons represented to
+the steps of the throne, of which the number is nine--that of the choirs
+of angels--everything in this picture is symbolical.
+
+It is permissible therefore to assume that he selected his colours for
+their allegorical signification.
+
+White: the symbol of the Supreme Being, and of absolute Truth, and
+employed by the Church in its adornments for the festival of our Lord
+and the Virgin because it signifies Goodness, Virginity, Charity, and is
+the splendour, the emblem of Divine Wisdom when it is enhanced to the
+pure radiance of silver.
+
+Blue: because it symbolizes Chastity, Innocence, and Guilelessness.
+
+Red: which is the colour adopted for the offices of the Holy Ghost and
+of the Passion; the garb of Charity, Suffering and Love.
+
+Rose-pink; the Love of Eternal Wisdom, and, as Saint Mechtildis teaches,
+the anguish and torments of Christ.
+
+Green: used liturgically at Seasons of Pilgrimage, and which seems to be
+the colour preferred by the Benedictine Sisterhood, interpreting it as
+meaning freshness of soul and perennial sap; the green which, in the
+hermeneutics of colour, expresses the hopes of the regenerated creature,
+the yearning for final repose, and which is likewise the mark of
+humility, according to the Anonymous English writer of the thirteenth
+century, and of contemplation, according to Durand of Mende.
+
+On the other hand, Angelico has intentionally refrained from introducing
+the hues which are emblematic of vices, excepting of course those
+adopted for the garb of the Monastic Orders, which altogether changes
+their meaning.
+
+Black: the colour of error and the void, the seal of death, and,
+according to Sister Emmerich, the image of profaned and wasted gifts.
+
+Brown: which, as the same Sister tells us, is synonymous with agitation,
+barrenness and dryness of the spirit, and neglect of duty; brown; which
+being composed of black and red--smoke darkening the sacred fire--is
+Satanic.
+
+Grey: the ashes of penance, the symbol of tribulation, according to the
+Bishop of Mende, the sign of half-mourning formerly used in the Paris
+ritual instead of violet in Lent. The mingling of white and black, of
+virtue and vice, of joy and grief, the mirror of the soul that is
+neither good nor evil, the medium being, the lukewarm creature that God
+spueth out, grey can only rise by the infusion of a little purity, a
+little blue; but can, when thus converted to pearl grey, become a pious
+hue, and attempt a step towards Heaven, an advance in the lower paths of
+Mysticism.
+
+Yellow: considered by Sister Emmerich as the colour of idleness, of a
+horror of suffering, and often given to Judas in mediaeval times, is
+significant of treason and envy. Orange: of which Frederic Portal
+speaks as the revelation of Divine Love, the communion of God with man,
+mingling the blood of Love to the sinful hue of yellow, may be taken to
+bear a worse meaning with the idea of falsehood and torment; and,
+especially when it verges on red, expresses the defeat of a soul
+over-ridden by its sins, hatred of Love, contempt of Grace, the end of
+all things.
+
+Dead leaf colour: speaking of moral degradation, spiritual death, the
+hopefulness of green for ever extinct.
+
+Finally, violet: adopted by the Church for the Sundays in Advent and in
+Lent, and for penitential services. It was the colour of the
+mortuary-shroud of the kings of France; during the Middle Ages it was
+the attribute of mourning, and it is at all times the melancholy garb of
+the exorcist.
+
+What is certainly far less easy to explain is the limited variety of
+countenance the painter has chosen to adopt. Here symbolism is of no
+use. Look, for instance, at the men. The Patriarchs with their bearded
+faces do not show us the almost translucent texture, as of the
+sacramental wafer, in which the bones show through the dry and
+diaphanous parchment-like skin, or like the seeds of the cruciferous
+flower called _Monnaie du Pape_ (honesty); they have all regular and
+pleasant faces, are all healthy, full-blooded personages, attentive and
+devout. His monks too have round faces and rosy cheeks; not one of his
+Saints looks like a Recluse of the Desert overcome by fasting, or has
+the exhausted emaciation of an ascetic; they are all vaguely alike, with
+the same solidity and the same complexion. In fact, as we see them in
+this picture, they are a contented colony of excellent people.
+
+At least, so they appear at a first glance.
+
+The women, too, are all of one family; sisters more or less exactly
+alike; all fair and rosy, with light snuff-coloured eyes, heavy eyelids,
+and round faces; they form a train of rather an insipid type round the
+Virgin with her long nose and bird-like head kneeling at the feet of
+Christ.
+
+Altogether, among all these figures we find scarcely four distinct
+types, if we take into consideration their more or less advanced years
+and the modifications resulting from the arrangement of their hair,
+their being bearded or shaven, and the pose of the head, front face or
+profile, which distinguishes them.
+
+The only groups which are not of an almost uniform stamp are the angels,
+sexless youths for ever charming. They are of matchless purity, of a
+more than human innocence in their blue and rose-pink and green robes
+sprigged with gold, with their yellow or red hair, at once aerial and
+heavy, their chastely downcast eyes, and flesh as white as pith. Grave,
+but in ecstasy, they play on the harp or the theorbo, on the Viol
+d'Amore or the rebeck, singing the eternal glory of the most Holy
+Mother.
+
+Thus, on the whole, the types used by Angelico are not less restricted
+than his colours.
+
+But then, in spite of the exquisite array of angels, is this picture
+monotonous and dull? Is this much-talked-of work over-praised?
+
+No, for this Coronation of the Virgin is a masterpiece, and superior to
+all that enthusiasm can say about it; indeed, it outstrips painting and
+soars through realms which the mystics of the brush had never
+penetrated.
+
+Here we have not a mere manual effort, however admirable; this is not
+merely a spiritual and truly religious picture such as Roger van der
+Weyden and Quentin Matsys could create; it is quite another thing. With
+Angelico an unknown being appears on the scene, the soul of a mystic
+that has entered on the contemplative life, and breathes it on the
+canvas as on a perfect mirror. It is the soul of a marvellous monk that
+we see, of a saint, embodied on this coloured mirror, exhaled in a
+painted creation. And we can measure how far that soul had advanced on
+the path of perfection from the work that reflects it.
+
+He carries his angels and his saints up to the Unifying Life, the
+supreme height of Mysticism. There the weariness of their dolorous
+ascent is no more; there is the plenitude of tranquil joy, the peace of
+man made one with God. Angelico is the painter of the soul immersed in
+God, the painter of his own spirit.
+
+None but a monk could attempt such paintings. Matsys, Memling, Dierck
+Bouts, Roger van der Weyden were no doubt sincere and pious worthies.
+They gave their work a reflection of Heaven; they too reflected their
+own soul in the faces they depicted; but though they gave them a
+wonderful stamp of art, they could only infuse into them the semblance
+of the soul beginning the practice of Christian asceticism; they could
+only represent men still detained, like themselves, in the outer
+chambers of those Castles of the Soul of which Saint Theresa speaks, and
+not in the Hall where, in the centre, Christ sits and sheds His glory.
+
+They were, in my opinion, greater and keener observers, more learned and
+more skilful, even better painters than Angelico; but their heart was in
+their craft, they lived in the world, they often could not resist giving
+their Virgins fine-lady airs, they were hampered by earthly
+reminiscences, they could not rise in their work above the trammels of
+daily life; in short, they were and remained men. They were admirable;
+they gave utterance to the promptings of ardent faith; but they had not
+had the specific culture which is practised only in the silence and
+peace of the cloister. Hence they could not cross the threshold of the
+seraphic realm where roamed the guileless being who never opened his
+eyes, closed in prayer, excepting to paint--the monk who had never
+looked out on the world, who had seen only within himself.
+
+And what we know of his life is worthy of this work. He was a humble and
+tender recluse, who always prayed or ever he took up his brush, and
+could not draw the Crucifixion without melting into tears.
+
+Through the veil of his tears his angelic vision poured itself out in
+the light of ecstasy, and he created beings that had but the semblance
+of human creatures, the earthly husk of our existence, beings whose
+souls soared already far from their prison of flesh. Study his picture
+attentively, and see how the incomprehensible miracle works of such a
+sublimated state of mind.
+
+The types chosen for the Apostles and Saints are, as we have said, quite
+ordinary. But gaze firmly at the countenances of these men, and you will
+see how little they really take in of the scene before them. Whatever
+attitude the painter may have given them, they are all absorbed into
+themselves; they behold the scene, not with the eyes of the body, but
+with the eyes of the soul. Each is looking into himself. Jesus dwells in
+them, and they can gaze on Him better in their inmost heart than on His
+throne.
+
+It is the same with his female Saints. I have said that they are
+insignificant looking, and it is true; but how their features, too, are
+transfigured and effaced under the Divine touch! They are drowned in
+adoration, and spring buoyant, though motionless, to meet the Heavenly
+Spouse. Only one remains but half escaped from her material shell: Saint
+Catherine of Alexandria, who, with upturned eyes of a brackish green, is
+neither as simple nor as innocent as her sisters; she still sees the
+form of man in Christ; she still is a woman; she is, if one may so, the
+sin of the work.
+
+Still, all these spiritual degrees clothed in human figures are but the
+accessories of this picture. They are placed there, in the august
+assumption of gold and the chaste ascending scale of blue, to lead by a
+stair of pure joy to the sublime platform whereon we see the group of
+the Saviour and the Virgin.
+
+And here, in the presence of the Mother and Son, the ecstatic painter
+overflows. One could imagine that the Lord had merged into him, and
+transported him beyond the life of sense, love and chastity are so
+perfectly personified in the group above all the means of expression at
+the command of man.
+
+No words could express the reverent tenderness, the anxious affection,
+the filial and paternal love of the Christ, who smiles as He crowns His
+Mother; and She is yet more incomparable. Here the words of adulation
+are too weak; the invisible is made visible by the sacramental use of
+colour and line. A feeling of infinite deference, of intense but
+reserved adoration, flows and spreads about this Virgin, who, with Her
+arms crossed over Her bosom, bends Her little dove-like head, with
+downcast eyes and a rather long nose, under a veil. She resembles the
+Apostle St. John who is just behind her, and might be his daughter; and
+she is enigmatic; for that soft, delicate face, which in the hands of
+any other painter would be merely charming and trivial, breathes out the
+purest innocence. She is not even flesh and blood; the material that
+clothes Her swells softly with the breath of the fluid that shapes it.
+Mary is a living but a volatilized and glorious body.
+
+We can understand certain ideas of the Abbess of Agreda who declares
+that She was exempt from the defilements inflicted on women; we see what
+St. Thomas meant who asserted that Her beauty purified instead of
+agitating the senses.
+
+Her age is indeterminate; She is not a woman, yet She is no longer a
+child. It is hard to say even that She is grown up, just marriageable, a
+girl-child, so entirely is She refined above all humanity, beyond the
+world, so exquisitely pure and for ever chaste.
+
+She remains incomparable, unapproached in painting. By Her, other
+Madonnas are vulgar; they are in every case women; She alone is the
+white stem of the divine Ear of corn, the Wheat of the Eucharist. She
+alone is indeed the Immaculate, the _Regina Virginum_ of the hymns; and
+She is so youthful, so guileless, that the Son seems to be crowning His
+Mother before She can have conceived Him.
+
+It is in this that we see the glory of the gentle Friar's superhuman
+genius. He painted as others have spoken, inspired by Grace; he painted
+what he saw within him just as St. Angela of Foligno related what she
+heard within her. Both one and the other were mystics absorbed into God;
+thus this picture by Angelico is at the same time a picture by the Holy
+Ghost, bolted through a purified sieve of art.
+
+If we consider it, this soul is that of a female saint rather than of a
+monk. Turn to his other pictures; those, for instance, in which he
+strove to depict Christ's Passion; we are not looking at the stormy
+scene represented by Matsys or Gruenewald; he has none of their harsh
+manliness, nor their gloomy energy, nor their tragic turbulence; he only
+weeps with the uncomforted grief of a woman. He is a Sister rather than
+a Friar-artist; and it is from this loving sensibility, which in the
+mystic vocation is more generally peculiar to women, that he has drawn
+the pathetic orisons and tender lamentation of his works.
+
+And was it not also in this spiritual nature, so womanly in its
+complexion, that he found, under the impulse of the Spirit, the wholly
+angelical gladness, the really glorious apotheosis of Our Lord and His
+Mother, as he has painted them in this Coronation of the Virgin, which,
+after being revered for centuries in the Dominican Church at Fiesole,
+has now found shelter and admiration in the little gallery devoted to
+the Italian School at the Louvre.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Your article is very good," said the Abbe Plomb. "But can the
+principles of a ritual of colour which you have discerned in Angelico
+be verified with equal strictness in other painters?"
+
+"No, if we look for colour as Angelico received it from his monastic
+forefathers, the illuminators of Missals, or as he applied it in its
+strictest and most usual acceptation. Yes, if we admit the law of
+antagonism, the rules of inversion, and if we know that symbolism
+authorizes the system of contraries, allowing the use of the hues which
+are appropriated to certain virtues to indicate the vices opposed to
+them."
+
+"In a word, an innocent colour may be interpreted in an evil sense, and
+vice versa," said the Abbe Gevresin.
+
+"Precisely. In fact, artists who, though pious, were laymen, spoke a
+different language from the monks. On emerging from the cloister the
+liturgical meaning of colours was weakened; it lost its original
+rigidity and became pliant. Angelico followed the traditions of his
+Order to the letter, and he was not less scrupulous in his respect for
+the observances of religious art which prevailed in his day. Not for
+anything on earth would he have infringed them, for he regarded them as
+a liturgical duty, a fixed rule of service. But as soon as profane
+painters had emancipated the domain of painting, they gave us more
+puzzling versions, more complicated meanings; and the symbolism of
+colour, which is so simple in Angelico, became singularly
+abstruse--supposing that they even were constantly faithful to it in
+their works--and almost impossible to interpret.
+
+"For instance, to select an example: the Antwerp gallery possesses a
+tryptich, by Roger van der Werden, known as 'The Sacraments.' In the
+centre panel, devoted to the Eucharist, the Sacrifice of the Redeemer is
+shown under two aspects, the bleeding form of the Crucifixion and the
+mystic form of the pure oblation on the altar; behind the Cross, at the
+foot of which we see the weeping Mary, Saint John and the Holy Women, a
+priest is celebrating Mass and elevating the Host in the midst of a
+cathedral which forms the background of the picture.
+
+"On the left-hand shutter, the Sacraments of Baptism, Confirmation and
+Penance are shown, in small detached scenes; and on the right-hand
+shutter those of Ordination, Marriage and Extreme Unction.
+
+"This picture, a work of marvellous beauty, with the 'Descent from the
+Cross' by Quentin Matsys, are the inestimable glory of the Belgium
+gallery; but I will not linger over a full description of this work; I
+will omit any reflection suggested by the supreme art of the painter,
+and restrict myself to recording that part of the work which bears on
+the symbolism of colour."
+
+"But are you sure that Roger van der Weyden intended to ascribe such
+meanings to the colours?"
+
+"It is impossible to doubt it, for he has assigned a different hue to
+each Sacrament, by introducing above the scenes he depicts, an angel
+whose robe is in each instance different in accordance with the ceremony
+set forth. His meaning therefore is beyond question; and these are the
+colours he affects to the means of Grace consecrated by the Saviour:
+
+"To the Eucharist, green; to Baptism, white; to Confirmation, yellow; to
+Penance, red; to Ordination, purple; to Marriage blue; to Extreme
+Unction, a violet so deep as to be almost black.
+
+"Well, you will admit that the interpretation of this sacred scheme of
+colour is not altogether easy.
+
+"The pictorial imagery of Baptism, Extreme Unction, and Ordination is
+quite clear; Marriage even as symbolized by blue may be intelligible to
+simple souls; that Communion should blazon its coat with _vert_, is even
+more appropriate, since green represents sap and humility, and is
+emblematical of the regenerative power. But ought not Confession to
+display violet rather than red; and how, in any case, are we to account
+for Confirmation being figured in yellow?"
+
+"The colour of the Holy Ghost is certainly red," remarked the Abbe
+Plomb.
+
+"Thus there are differences of interpretation between Angelico and Roger
+van der Weyden, though they lived at the same time. Still, the monk
+seems to me the more trustworthy authority."
+
+"For my part," said the Abbe Gevresin, "I cannot but think of the right
+side of the lining of which you were speaking just now."
+
+"This rule of contraries is not peculiar to the ritual of colour; it is
+to be seen in almost every part of the science of symbolism. Look at
+the emblems derived from the animal world; the eagle alternately
+figuring Christ and the Devil; the snake which, while it is one of the
+most familiar symbols of the Demon, may nevertheless, as in the brazen
+serpent of Moses, prefigure the Saviour."
+
+"The anticipatory symbol of Christian symbolism was the double-faced
+Janus of the heathen world," said the Abbe Plomb, laughing.
+
+"Indeed, these allegories of the palette turn completely to the
+right-about," said Durtal. "Take red, for instance: we have seen that in
+the general acceptation it is to be interpreted as meaning charity,
+endurance, and love. This is the right side out; the wrong side,
+according to Sister Emmerich, is dulness, and clinging to this world's
+goods.
+
+"Grey, the emblem of repentance and sorrow, and at the same time the
+image of a lukewarm soul, is also, according to another interpretation,
+symbolical of the Resurrection--white, piercing through blackness--light
+entering into the Tomb and coming out as a new hue--grey, a mixed colour
+still heavy with the gloom of death, but reviving as it gets light by
+degrees from the whiteness of day.
+
+"Green, to which the mystics gave favourable meanings, also acquires a
+disastrous sense in some cases; it then represents moral degradation and
+despair; it borrows melancholy significance from dead leaves, is the
+colour given to the bodies of the devils in Stephan Lochner's Last
+Judgment, and in the infernal scenes depicted in the glass windows and
+pictures of the earliest artists.
+
+"Black and brown, with their inimical suggestions of death and hell,
+change their meaning as soon as the founders of religious Orders adopt
+them for the garb of the cloister. Black then symbolizes renunciation,
+repentance, the mortification of the flesh, according to Durand de
+Mende; and brown and even grey suggest poverty and humility.
+
+"Yellow again, so misprized in the formulas of symbolism, becomes
+significant of charity; and if we accept the teaching of the English
+monk who wrote in about 1220, yellow is enhanced when it changes to
+gold, rising to be the symbol of divine Love, the radiant allegory of
+eternal Wisdom.
+
+"Violet, finally, when it appears as the distinctive colour of
+prelates, divests itself of its usual meaning of self-accusation and
+mourning, to assume a certain dignity and simulate a certain pomp.
+
+"On the whole, I find only white and blue which never change."
+
+"In the Middle Ages, according to Yves de Chartres," said the Abbe
+Plomb, "blue took the place of violet in the vestments of bishops, to
+show them that they should give their minds rather to the things of
+Heaven than to the things of earth."
+
+"And how is it," asked Madame Bavoil, "that this colour, which is all
+innocence, all purity, the colour of Our Mother Herself, has disappeared
+from among the liturgical hues?"
+
+"Blue was used in the Middle Ages for all the services to the Virgin,
+and it has only fallen into desuetude since the eighteenth century,"
+replied the Abbe Plomb; "and that only in the Latin Church, for the
+orthodox Churches of the East still wear it."
+
+"And why this neglect?"
+
+"I do not know, any more than I know why so many colours formerly used
+in our services have been forgotten. Where are the colours of the
+ancient Paris use: saffron yellow, reserved for the festival of All
+Angels; salmon pink, sometimes worn instead of red; ashen grey, which
+took the place of violet; and bistre instead of black on certain days.
+
+"Then there was a charming hue which still holds its place in the scale
+of colour used in the Roman ritual, though most of the Churches overlook
+it--the shade called 'old rose,' a medium between violet and crimson,
+between grief and joy, a sort of compromise, a diminished tone, which
+the Church adopted for the third Sunday in Advent and the fourth Sunday
+in Lent. It thus gave promise, in the penitential season that was
+ending, of a beginning of gladness, for the festivals of Christmas and
+Easter were at hand.
+
+"It was the idea of the spiritual dawn rising on the night of the soul,
+a special impression which violet, now used on those days, could not
+give."
+
+"Yes, it is to be regretted that blue and rose-colour have disappeared
+from the Churches of the West," said the Abbe Gevresin. "But to return
+to the monastic dress which delivered brown, grey, and black from their
+melancholy significance, does it not strike you that from the point of
+view of emblematic language, that of the Order of the Annunciation was
+the most eloquent? Those sisters were habited in grey, white, and red,
+the colours of the Passion, and they also wore a blue cape and a black
+veil in memory of Our Mother's mourning."
+
+"The image of a perpetual Holy Week!" exclaimed Durtal.
+
+"Here is another question," the Abbe Plomb went on. "In the earliest
+religious pictures the cloaks in which the Virgin, the Apostles, and the
+Saints are draped almost always show the hue of their lining in
+ingeniously contrived folds. It is of course different from that of the
+outer side, as you yourself observed just now with regard to the mantle
+of Saint Agnes in Angelico's work. Now, do you suppose that, apart from
+contrast of colour selected for technical purposes, the monk meant to
+express any particular idea by the juxtaposition of the two colours?"
+
+"In accordance with the symbolism of the palette the outer colour would
+represent the material creature, and the lining colour the spiritual
+being."
+
+"Well, but then what is the significance of Saint Agnes' mantle of green
+lined with orange?"
+
+"Obviously," replied Durtal, "green denoting freshness of feeling, the
+essence of good, hope; and orange, in its better meaning, being regarded
+as representing the act by which God unites Himself to man, we might
+conclude from these data that Saint Agnes had attained the life of
+union, the possession of the Saviour, by virtue of her innocence and the
+fervour of her aspirations. She would thus be the image of virtue
+yearning and fulfilled, of hope rewarded, in short.
+
+"But now I must confess that there are many gaps, many obscurities in
+this allegorical lore of colours. In the picture in the Louvre, for
+instance, the steps of the throne, which are intended to play the part
+of veined marble, remain unintelligible. Splashed with dull red, acrid
+green, and bilious yellow, what do these steps express, suggesting as
+they do by their number the nine choirs of angels?"
+
+"It seems to me difficult to allow that the monk intended to figure the
+celestial hierarchies by smears with a dirty brush and these crude
+streaks."
+
+"But has the colour of a step ever represented an idea in the science of
+symbolism?" asked the Abbe Gevresin.
+
+"Saint Mechtildis says so. When speaking of the three steps in front of
+the altar, she propounds that the first should be of gold, to show that
+it is impossible to go to God save by charity; the second blue, to
+signify meditation on things divine; the third green, to show eager hope
+and praise of Heavenly things."
+
+"Bless me!" cried Madame Bavoil, who was getting somewhat scared by this
+discussion, "I never saw it in that light. I know that red means fire,
+as everybody knows; blue, the air; green, water; and black, the earth.
+And this I understand, because each element is shown in its true colour;
+but I should never have dreamed that it was so complicated, never have
+supposed that there was so much meaning in painters' pictures."
+
+"In some painters'!" cried Durtal. "For since the Middle Ages the
+doctrine of emblematic colouring is extinct. At the present day those
+painters who attempt religious subjects are ignorant of the first
+elements of the symbolism of colours, just as modern architects are
+ignorant of the first principles of mystical theology as embodied in
+buildings."
+
+"Precious gems are lavishly introduced in the works of the primitive
+painters," observed the Abbe Plomb. "They are set in the borders of
+dresses, in the necklets and rings of the female saints, and are piled
+in triangles of flame on the diadems with which painters of yore were
+wont to crown the Virgin. Logically, I believe we ought to seek a
+meaning in every gem as well as in the hues of the dresses."
+
+"No doubt," said Durtal, "but the symbolism of gems is much confused.
+The reasons which led to the choice of certain stones to be the emblems,
+by their colour, water, and brilliancy, of special virtues, are so
+far-fetched and so little proven, that one gem might be substituted for
+another without greatly modifying the interpretation of the allegory
+they present. They form a series of synonyms, each replacing the other
+with scarcely a shade of difference.
+
+"In the treasury of the Apocalypse, however, they seem to have been
+selected, if not with stricter meaning, with a more impressive breadth
+of application, for expositors regard them as coincident with a virtue,
+and likewise with the person endowed with it. Nay, these jewellers of
+the Bible have gone further; they have given every gem a double
+symbolism, making each embody a figure from the Old Testament and one
+from the New. They carry out the parallel of the two Books by selecting
+in each case a Patriarch and an Apostle, symbolizing them by the
+character more especially marked in both.
+
+"Thus, the amethyst, the mirror of humility and almost childlike
+simplicity, is applied in the Bible to Zebulon, a man obedient and
+devoid of pride, and in the Gospel to St. Matthias, who also was gentle
+and guileless; the chalcedony, as an emblem of charity, was ascribed to
+Joseph, who was so merciful and pitiful to his brethren, and to St.
+James the Great, the first of the Apostles to suffer martyrdom for the
+love of Christ; the jasper, emblematical of faith and eternity, was the
+attribute of Gad and of St. Peter; the sard, meaning faith and
+martyrdom, was given to Reuben and St. Bartholomew; the sapphire, for
+hope and contemplation, to Naphtali and St. Andrew, and sometimes,
+according to Aretas, to St. Paul; the beryl, meaning sound doctrine,
+learning, and long-suffering, to Benjamin and to St. Thomas, and so
+forth. There is, indeed, a table of the harmony of gems and their
+application to patriarchs, apostles, and virtues, drawn up by Madame
+Felicie d'Ayzac, who has written an elaborate paper on the figurative
+meaning of gems."
+
+"The avatar of some other Scriptural personages might be equally well
+carried out by these emblematical minerals," observed the Abbe Gevresin.
+
+"Obviously; and as I warned you, the analogies are very far-fetched. The
+hermeneutics of gems are uncertain, and founded on mere fanciful
+resemblances, on the harmonies of ideas hard to assimilate. In mediaeval
+times this science was principally cultivated by poets."
+
+"Against whom we must be on our guard," said the Abbe Plomb, "since
+their interpretations are for the most part heathenish. Marbode, for
+example, though he was a Bishop, has left us but a very pagan
+interpretation of the language of gems."
+
+"These mystical lapidaries have on the whole chiefly applied, their
+ingenuity to explaining the stones of the breastplate of Aaron, and
+those that shine in the foundations of the New Jerusalem, as described
+by St. John; indeed, the walls of Sion are set with the same jewels as
+the High Priest's pectoral, with the exception of the carbuncle, the
+ligure, agate, and onyx, which are named in Exodus, and replaced in the
+Book of Revelation by chalcedony, sardonyx, chrysoprase, and jacinth."
+
+"Yes, and the symbolist goldsmiths wrought diadems, setting them with
+precious stones, to crown Our Lady's brow; but their poems showed little
+variety, for they were all borrowed from the _Libellus Corona Virginis_,
+an apocryphal work ascribed to St. Ildefonso, and formerly famous in
+convents."
+
+The Abbe Gevresin rose and took an old book from the shelf.
+
+"That brings to my mind," said he, "a hymn in honour of the Virgin
+composed in rhyme by Conrad of Haimburg, a German monk in the fourteenth
+century. Imagine," he continued, as he turned over the pages, "a litany
+of gems, each verse symbolizing one of Our Mother's virtues.
+
+"This prayer in minerals opens with a human greeting. The good monk,
+kneeling down, begins:--
+
+"'Hail, noble Virgin, meet to become the Bride of the Supreme King!
+Accept this ring in pledge of that betrothal, O Mary!'
+
+"And he shows Her the ring, turning it slowly in his fingers, explaining
+to Our Lady the meaning of each stone that shines in the gold setting;
+beginning with green jasper, symbolical of the faith which led the
+Virgin to receive the message of the angelic visitant; then comes the
+chalcedony, signifying the fire of charity that fills Her heart; the
+emerald, whose transparency signifies Her purity; the sardonyx, with its
+pale flame, like the placidity of Her virginal life; the red sard-stone,
+one with the Heart that bled on Calvary; the chrysolite, sparkling with
+greenish gold, reminding us of Her numberless miracles and Her Wisdom;
+the beryl, figurative of Her humility; the topaz, of Her deep
+meditations; the chrysoprase of Her fervency; the jacinth of Her
+charity; the amethyst, mingling rose and purple, of the love bestowed on
+Her by God and men; the pearl, of which the meaning remains vague, not
+representing any special virtue; the agate, signifying Her modesty; the
+onyx, showing the many perfections of Her grace; the diamond, for
+patience and fortitude in sorrow; while the carbuncle, like an eye that
+shines in the night, everywhere proclaims that Her glory is eternal.
+
+"Finally the donor points out to the Virgin the interpretation of
+certain other matters set in the ring, which in the Middle Ages were
+regarded as precious: crystal, emblematic of chastity of body and soul;
+ligurite, resembling amber, more especially figurative of the quality of
+temperance; lodestone, which attracts iron, as She touches the chords of
+repentant hearts with the bow of her loving-kindness.
+
+"And the monk ends his petition by saying: 'This little ring, set with
+gems, which we offer Thee as at this time, accept, glorious Bride, in
+Thy benevolence. Amen.'"
+
+"It would no doubt be possible," said the Abbe Plomb, "to reproduce
+almost exactly the invocations of these Litanies by each stone thus
+interpreted." And he reopened the book his friend the priest had just
+closed.
+
+"See," he went on, "how close is the concordance between the epithets in
+the sentences and the quality assigned to the gems.
+
+"Does not the emerald, which in this sequence is emblematical of
+incorruptible purity, reflect in the sparkling mirror of its water the
+_Mater Purissima_ of the Litanies to the Virgin? Is not the chrysolite,
+the symbol of wisdom, a very exact image of the _Sedes Sapientiae_? The
+jacinth, attribute of charity and succour vouchsafed to sinners, is
+appropriate to the _Auxilium Christianorum_ and the _refugium
+peccatorum_ of the prayers. Is not the diamond, which means strength and
+patience, the _Virgo potens_?--the carbuncle, meaning fame, the _Virgo
+praedicanda_?--the chrysoprase, for fervour, the _Vas insigne
+devotionis_?
+
+"And it is probable," said the Abbe, in conclusion, as he laid the book
+down, "that if we took the trouble we could rediscover one by one, in
+this rosary of stones, the whole rosary of praise which we tell in
+honour of Our Mother."
+
+"Above all," remarked Durtal, "if we did not restrict ourselves to the
+narrow limits of this poem, for Conrad's manual is brief, and his
+dictionary of analogies small; if we accepted the interpretations of
+other symbolists, we could produce a ring similar to his and yet quite
+different, for the language of the gems would not be the same. Thus to
+St. Bruno of Asti, the venerable Abbot of Monte Cassino, the jasper
+symbolizes Our Lord, because it is immutably green, eternal without
+possibility of change; and for the same reason the emerald is the image
+of the life of the righteous; the chrysoprase means good works; the
+diamond, infrangible souls; the sardonyx, which resembles the
+blood-stained seed of a pomegranate, is charity; the jacinth, with its
+varying blue, is the prudence of the saints; the beryl, whose hue is
+that of water running in the sunshine, figures the Scriptures elucidated
+by Christ; the chrysolite, attention and patience, because it has the
+colour of the gold that mingles in it and lends it its meaning; the
+amethyst, the choir of children and virgins, because the blue mixed in
+it with rose pink suggests the idea of innocence and modesty.
+
+"Or, again, if we borrow from Pope Innocent III. his ideas as to the
+mystical meanings of gems, we find that chalcedony, which is pale in the
+light and sparkles in the dark, is synonymous with humility; the topaz
+with chastity and the merit of good works, while the chrysoprase, the
+queen of minerals, implies wisdom and watchfulness.
+
+"If we do not go quite so far back into past ages, but stop at the end
+of the sixteenth century, we find some new interpretations in a
+Commentary on the Book of Exodus by Corneille de la Pierre; for he
+ascribes truth to the onyx and carbuncle, heroism to the beryl, and to
+the ligure, with its delicate and sparkling violet hue, scorn of the
+things of earth, and love of heavenly things."
+
+"And then St. Ambrose regards this stone as emblematical of Eucharist,"
+the Abbe Gevresin put in.
+
+"Yes; but what is the ligure or ligurite?" asked Durtal. "Conrad of
+Haimburg speaks of it as resembling amber; Corneille de la Pierre
+believes it to be violet-tinted, and St. Jerome gives us to understand
+that it is not identifiable; in fact, that it is but another name for
+the jacinth, the image of prudence, with its water of blue like the sky
+and changing tints. How are we to make sure?"
+
+"As to blue stones, we must not forget that St. Mechtildis regarded the
+sapphire as the very heart of the Virgin," observed the Abbe Plomb.
+
+"We may also add," Durtal went on, "that a new set of variations on the
+subject of gems was executed in the seventeenth century by a celebrated
+Spanish Abbess, Maria d'Agreda, who applies to Our Mother the virtues of
+the precious stones spoken of by St. John in the twenty-first chapter of
+the Apocalypse. According to her, the sapphire figures the serenity of
+Mary; the chrysolite shows forth Her love for the Church Militant, and
+especially for the Law of Grace; the amethyst, Her power against the
+hordes of hell; the jasper, Her invincible fortitude; the pearl, Her
+inestimable dignity--"
+
+"The pearl," interrupted the Abbe Plomb, "is regarded by St. Eucher as
+emblematic of perfection, chastity, and the evangelical doctrine."
+
+"And all this time you are forgetting the meaning of other well-known
+gems," cried Madame Bavoil. "The ruby, the garnet, the aqua-marine; are
+they speechless?"
+
+"No," replied Durtal. "The ruby speaks of tranquility and patience; the
+garnet, Innocent III. tells us, symbolizes charity. St. Bruno and St.
+Rupert say that the aqua-marine concentrates in its pale green fire all
+theological science. There yet remain two gems, the turquoise and the
+opal. The former, little esteemed by the mystics, is to promote joy. As
+to the second, of which the name does not occur in treatises on gems, it
+may be identified with chalcedony, which is described as a sort of agate
+of an opaque quality, dimmed with clouds and flashing fires in the
+shadows.
+
+"To have done with this emblematical jewelry, we may add that the series
+of stones serves to symbolize the hierarchies of the angels. But here,
+again, the meanings commonly received are derived from more or less
+forced comparisons and a tissue of notions more or less flimsy and
+loose. However, it is so far established that the sard-stone suggests
+the Seraphim, the topaz the Cherubim, the jasper means the Thrones, the
+chrysolite figures the Dominions, the sapphire the Virtues, the onyx the
+Powers, the beryl the Principalities, the ruby the Archangels, and the
+emerald the Angels."
+
+"And it is a curious fact," said the Abbe Plomb, "that while beasts,
+colours, and flowers are accepted by that symbolists sometimes with a
+good meaning and sometimes with an evil one, gems alone never change;
+they always express good qualities, and never vices."
+
+"Why is that?"
+
+"St. Hildegarde perhaps affords a clue to this stability when, in the
+fourth book, of her treatise on Physics, she says that the Devil hates
+them, abhors and scorns them, because he remembers that their splendour
+shone in him before his fall, and that some of them are the product of
+the fire that is his torment.
+
+"And the saint added, 'God, who deprived him of them, would not that the
+stones should lose their virtues; He desired, on the contrary, that they
+should ever be held in honour, and used in medicine to the end that
+sickness should be cured and ills driven out.' And, in fact, in the
+Middle Ages they were highly esteemed and used to effect cures."
+
+"To return to those early pictures," said the Abbe Gevresin, "in which
+the Virgin emerges like a flower from amid the gorgeous assemblage of
+gems, it may be said as a general thing, that the glow of jewels
+declares by visible signs the merits of Her who wears them; but it would
+be difficult to say what the painter's purpose may have been when, in
+the decoration of a crown or a dress, he placed any particular stone in
+one spot rather than another. It is, as a rule, a question of taste or
+harmony, and has nothing, or very little, to do with symbolism."
+
+"Of that there can be no doubt," said Durtal, who rose and took leave,
+as Madame Bavoil, hearing the cathedral clock strike, handed to the two
+priests their hats and breviaries.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+The somewhat dolefully calm frame of mind in which Durtal had been
+living since settling at Chartres came to a sudden end. One day _ennui_
+made him its prey, the black possession which would allow him neither to
+work, nor to read, nor to pray; so overwhelming that he knew not whither
+to turn nor what to do.
+
+After spending dark and futile days in lounging round his library,
+taking down a volume and shutting it up again, opening another of which
+he failed to master a single page, he tried to escape from the weariness
+of the hours by taking walks, and he determined finally to study the
+town of Chartres.
+
+He found a number of blind alleys and break-neck steeps, such as the
+road down the knoll of St. Nicolas, which tumbles from the top of the
+town to the bottom in a precipitous flight of steps; and then the
+Boulevard des Filles-Dieu, so lonely with its walks planted with trees,
+was worthy of his notice. Starting from the Place Drouaise, he came to a
+little bridge where the waters meet of the two branches of the Eure; to
+the right, above the eddying current and the buildings on the shore, he
+could see the pile of the old town shouldering up the cathedral; to the
+left, all along the quay, and looking out on the tall poplars that
+fanned the water-mills, were saw-mills and timber-yards, the washing
+places where laundresses knelt on straw in troughs, and the water foamed
+before them in widening inky circles splashed into white bubbles by the
+dip of a bird's wing.
+
+This arm of the river diverted into the moat of the old ramparts,
+encircled Chartres, bordered on one side by the trees of the alleys, and
+on the other by cottages with terraced gardens down to the level of the
+stream, the two banks joined by foot-bridges of planks or cast iron
+arches.
+
+Near where the Porte Guillaume uplifted its crenelated towers like
+raised pies, there were houses that looked as if they had been gutted,
+displaying, as in the vanished _cagnards_ or vaults of the Hotel Dieu at
+Paris, cellars open on the level of the water, paved basements in whose
+depths of prison twilight stone steps could be seen; and on going out
+through the Porte Guillaume across a little humpbacked bridge, under the
+archway still showing the groove in which the portcullis had worked
+which was let down of yore to defend this side of the town, he came upon
+yet another arm of the river washing the feet of more houses, playing at
+hide and seek in the courts, musing between walls; and at once he was
+haunted by the recollection of another river just like this, with its
+decoction of walnut hulls frothed with bubbles; and to contribute to the
+suggestion, the more clearly to evoke a vision of the dismal Bievre, the
+rank, acrid, pungent smell of tan, steeped, as it were, in vinegar, came
+up in fumes from this broth of medlar juice brought down by the Eure.
+
+The Bievre, a prisoner now in the sewers of Paris, seemed to have
+escaped from its dungeon and to have taken refuge at Chartres that it
+might live in the light of day; winding by the Rues de la Foulerie, de
+la Tannerie, du Massacre, the quarters invaded by the leather-dressers,
+the skinners and tan-peat makers.
+
+But the Parisian environment, so pathetic in its aspect of silent
+suffering, was absent from this town; these streets suggested merely a
+declining hamlet, a poverty-stricken village. He felt something lacking
+in this second Bievre, the fascination of exhaustion, the grace of the
+woman of Paris faded and smirched by misery; it lacked the charm
+compounded of pity and regret, of a fallen creature.
+
+Such as they were, however, these streets, traced with a sort of
+descending twist round the hill on which the cathedral stood exalted,
+were the only curious by-ways of Chartres worth wandering through.
+
+Here Durtal often succeeded in getting out of himself, in dreaming over
+the distressful weariness of these streams, and in ceasing to meditate
+on his own qualms, till he presently was tired of constant excursions in
+the same quarter of the town, and then he tramped through it in every
+direction, trying to find an interest in the sight of time-worn
+spots--the grace of Queen Berthe's tower, of Claude Huve's house and
+other buildings that have survived the shock of ages; but the enthusiasm
+he threw into the study of these relics, spoilt by the foregone
+eulogiums of the guides, could not last, and he then fell back on the
+churches.
+
+Although the cathedral crushed everything near it, Saint-Pierre, the
+ancient Abbey church of a Benedictine monastery, now used as barracks,
+deserved a lingering visit for the sake of its splendid windows, the
+dwelling-place of Abbots and Bishops who look down with stern eyes,
+holding up their croziers. And these windows, damaged by time, were very
+singular. Upright, in each lancet-shaped setting of white glass, rose a
+sword-blade bereft of its point; and in these square-tipped blades Saint
+Benedict and Saint Maur stood lost in thought, with Apostles and Popes,
+Prelates and Saints, standing out in robes of flame against the luminous
+whiteness of the borders.
+
+Certainly Chartres could show the finest glass windows in the world; and
+each century had left its noblest stamp on its sanctuaries: the twelfth,
+thirteenth, and even the fifteenth, on the cathedral; the fourteenth on
+Saint Pierre; and a few examples--unfortunately broken up and used in a
+medley mosaic--of painted glass of the sixteenth century in Saint
+Aignan, another church where the vaulted roof had been washed of the
+colour of gingerbread speckled with anise-seed, by painters of our own
+day.
+
+Durtal got through a few afternoons in these churches; then the charm of
+this prolonged study was at an end, and gloom took possession of him,
+even worse than before.
+
+The Abbe Plomb, to divert his mind, took him for walks in the country,
+but La Beauce was so flat, so monotonous, that any variety of landscape
+was impossible to find. Then the Abbe took him through other parts of
+the town. Some of the buildings claimed their attention, as, for
+instance, the House of Detention, in the Rue-Sainte-Therese near the
+Palais de Justice. The edifices themselves were not, indeed, very
+impressive, but the history of their origin made them available as the
+fulcrum for old dreams. There was something in the prison walls, in
+their height and austerity, in their look of order and precision, which
+made the cloister wall of a Carmel look small. They had, in fact, of
+old, sheltered a Sisterhood of that Order, and a few steps further on,
+in a blind alley, was the entrance to the ancient convent of the
+Jacobins, the Mother-House of the great Sisterhood of Chartres: the
+Nursing Sisters of Saint Paul.
+
+The Abbe Plomb took him to visit this house, and he retained a cheerful
+impression of the walk in the fresh air on the old ramparts. The Sisters
+had kept up the sentry's walk, which followed a long and narrow avenue
+with a statue of the Virgin at each end, one representing the Immaculate
+Conception, the other the Virgin Mother. And this walk, strewn with
+river-pebbles and edged with flowers, shut in on one side by the Abbey
+and the novices' schools, on the left overlooked a precipice down to the
+Butte des Charbonniers, and below that again, the Rue de la Couronne;
+while beyond lay the grass lawns of the Clos Saint Jean, the line of the
+railroad, labourers' hovels, and convent buildings.
+
+"There you see," said the Abbe, "behind the embankment of the Western
+Railway stands the Convent of the Sisters of Our Lady and of the
+Carmelites; here, nearer to the town on this side of the line, are the
+Little Sisters of the Poor."
+
+And indeed the place swarmed with convents: Sisters of the Visitation,
+Sisters of Providence, Sisters of Good Comfort, Ladies of the Sacred
+Heart, all lived in hives close round Chartres. Prayer hummed up on
+every side, rising as the fragrant breath of souls above a city where,
+by way of divine service, nothing was chanted but the price-current of
+grain and the higher and lower cost of horses in the fairs which, on
+certain days, brought all the copers of La Perche together in the
+_cafes_ on the Place.
+
+Besides this walk on the old ramparts, the Convent of the Sisters of
+Saint Paul was attractive by reason of its quiet and cleanliness. Down
+silent passages the backs of the good women might be seen crossed by the
+triangular fold of linen, and the click could be heard of their heavy
+black rosaries on links of copper, as they rattled on their skirts
+against the hanging bunch of keys. Their chapel was redolent of Louis
+XIV., at once childish and pompous, too much bedizened with gold, and
+the floor too shiny with wax; but there was an interesting detail: at
+the entrance large panes of glass had been substituted for the walls, so
+that in winter the sick, sitting in a warm room, could look through the
+glass partition and follow the services and hear the plain song of
+Solesmes which the Sisters had the good taste to use.
+
+This visit revived Durtal's spirit; but he inevitably compared the
+peaceful hours told out in that retreat with others, and his disgust was
+increased for this town, and its inhabitants, and its avenues, and its
+boasted Place des Epars, aping a little Versailles, with its surrounding
+blatant mansions, and its ridiculous statue of Marceau in the middle.
+
+And then the limpness of the place, hardly awake by sunrise and asleep
+again by dusk!
+
+Once only did Durtal see it really awake, and that was on the day when
+Monseigneur Le Tilloy des Mofflaines was enthroned as Bishop.
+
+Then suddenly the city was galvanized; projects were made, the various
+bodies corporate sat in committee, and men came forth who had lived
+within doors for years.
+
+Scaffold poles were brought out from the masons' yards; blue and yellow
+flags were hoisted on them, and these masts were linked together by
+garlands of ivy-leaves sewn one over the other with white cotton.
+
+Then Chartres was exhausted, and paused for breath.
+
+Durtal, startled by these unexpected preparations and such an assumption
+of life, had gone out to meet the Bishop, as far as to the Rue Saint
+Michel. There, on the open square, a gymnastic apparatus had been
+erected, the swing bars and rings having been removed, and the poles
+garnished with pine branches and gilt paper rosettes, and surmounted by
+a trophy of tricolour flags arranged in a fan behind a painted cardboard
+shield. This was an arch of triumph, and under this the Brethren of the
+Christian Schools were to escort the canopy.
+
+The procession, which had gone forth to fetch the Bishop from the
+Hospice of Saint Brice, where, in obedience to time-honoured custom, he
+had slept the night before entering his See, had made its way thither
+under a fine rain of chanted canticles, broken by heavier showers of
+brass sounding a pious flourish of trumpets. Slowly, with measured
+steps, the train wound along between two hedges of people crowded on the
+sidewalks, and all the way the windows, hung with drapery, displayed
+bunches of faces and leaning bodies, cut across the middle by the
+balcony bar.
+
+At the head of the procession, behind the gaudy uniforms of the
+ponderous beadles, came the girls of the Congregational Schools, dressed
+in crude blue with white veils, in two ranks, filling up the roadway;
+then followed delegates of nuns from every Order that has a House in the
+diocese; Sisters of the Visitation from Dreux, Ladies of the Sacred
+Heart from Chateaudun, Sisters of the Immaculate Conception from Nogent
+le Rotrou, the uncloistered Sisters of the Cloistered Orders of
+Chartres, Sisters of St. Vincent de Paul and Poor Clares, whose dresses
+of blueish grey and peat-brown contrasted with the black robes of the
+others.
+
+What was most odd was the various shapes of their coifs. Some had soft
+flapping blinkers, others wore them goffered and stiffened with starch;
+these hid their face at the bottom of a deep white tunnel; others, on
+the contrary, showed their countenance set in an oval frame of pleated
+cambric, prolonged behind into conical wings of starched linen lustrous
+from heavy irons. As he looked over this expanse of caps, Durtal was
+reminded of the Paris landscape of roofs, in shapes resembling the
+funnels worn by these nuns and the cocked hats of the beadles.
+
+Then, behind these long files of sober-coloured garments, the scarlet
+vestments of the choirs came like the blare of trumpets. The little ones
+marched with downcast eyes, their arms crossed under their red capes
+edged with ermine, and behind them, a little in advance of the next
+group, walked two white cowls, that of a Brother of Picpus, and that of
+a Trappist who represented the Trappist Sisterhood of La Cour Peytral,
+to which he was chaplain.
+
+Finally the Seminarists came on in a black crowd; those of the Great
+Seminary of Chartres and of the Little Seminary of Saint Cheron
+preceding the priests, and behind them, under a purple velvet canopy
+embroidered in gold with wheat ears and grapes, and decorated at each
+corner with bunches of snow-white feathers, with his mitre on his head
+and holding his crozier, came Monseigneur Le Tilloy des Mofflaines.
+
+As he passed, in the act of blessing the street, many an unknown Lazarus
+rose up, the forgotten dead come back to life; His Reverence seemed to
+multiply the Miracles of the Lord. Effete old men, huddled in their
+chairs in the doorways or at the windows, revived for a second, and
+found strength enough to cross themselves. Persons who had been
+supposed dead for years managed almost to smile. The vacant eyes of old,
+old children gazed at the violet cross outlined in the air by the
+Prelate's gloved hand. Chartres, that city of the dead, had changed to a
+vast nursery; in the extravagance of its joy the town was in its second
+childhood.
+
+But as soon as the Bishop was past the scene changed. Durtal was
+startled, and he tittered.
+
+A whole "Court of Miracles" seemed to follow in the Prelate's train,
+strutting but tottering; a procession of old wrecks, dressed out in such
+garments as are sold from the dead-house, staggered along holding each
+other's arms, propped one against another. Every reach-me-down that had
+been hanging these twenty years flapped about their limbs, hindering
+their progress. Trousers with baggy ankles or with gaiter tops,
+balloon-shaped or close-fitting, made of loose-woven stuff or so shrunk
+that they would not meet the boot, displaying feet where the elastic
+sides wriggled like living vermin, and ankles covered with vermicelli
+dipped in ink; then the most impossibly threadbare and discoloured
+coats, made, as it seemed, of old billiard cloths, of tarpaulin worn to
+the canvas, of cast-off awnings; overcoats of cast iron, the surface
+worn off the back-seam and sleeves--glaucous waistcoats, sprigged with
+flowers and furnished with buttons of dry brawn-parings; and all this
+was as nothing; what was prodigious, beyond the bounds of belief,
+fabulous, positively insane, was the collection of hats that crowned
+these costumes.
+
+The specimens of extinct headgear, lost in the night of ages, that were
+collected here! The veterans wore muff-boxes and gas-pipes; some had
+tall white hats, for all the world like toilet-pails turned upside
+down, or huge spigots with a hole for the head; others had donned felt
+hats like sponges, shaggy, long-haired Bolivars, melons on flat brims
+just like a tart on a dish; others, again, had crush-hats, which swayed
+and played the accordion on their own account, their ribs showing
+through the stuff.
+
+The craziness of the gibus hats beats description. Some were very tall,
+the shaft crowned with a platform larger than the head, like the shako
+of an Imperial Lancer; others very low, ending in an inverted cone--the
+mouth of a blunderbuss or a Polish schapska.
+
+And under this Sanhedrim of drunken hats were the mopping, wrinkled
+faces of very old men, with whiskers like white rabbits' paws, and
+bristles like tooth-brushes in their nostrils.
+
+Durtal shook with inextinguishable laughter at this carnival of
+antiquities; but his mirth was soon over; he saw two Little Sisters of
+the Poor who were in charge of this school of fossils, and he
+understood. These poor creatures were dressed in clothes that had been
+begged, the rummage of wardrobes, for which the owners had no further
+use. Then the queerness of their outfit was pathetic; the Little Sisters
+must have been at infinite trouble to utilize these leavings of charity;
+and the old children, recking little of fashion, plumed themselves with
+pride at being so fine.
+
+Durtal followed to the cathedral. When he reached the little square, the
+procession, caught by a gale of wind, was struggling and clinging to the
+banners, which bellied like the sails of a ship, carrying on the men who
+clutched the poles. At last, more or less easily, all the people were
+swallowed up in the basilica. The _Te Deum_ was pouring out in a torrent
+from the organ. At this moment it really seemed as though, under the
+impulsion of this glorious hymn, the church, springing heavenward in a
+rapturous flight, were rising higher and higher; the echo resounded down
+the ages, repeating the hymn of triumph which had so often been sung
+under that roof; and for once the music was in harmony with the
+building, and spoke the language which the cathedral had learnt in its
+infancy.
+
+Durtal was exultant. It seemed to him that Our Lady smiled down from
+those glowing windows, that She was touched by these accents, created by
+the saints she had loved, to embody for ever, in a definite melody, and
+in unique words, the scattered praise of the faithful, the unformulated
+rejoicing of the multitude.
+
+Suddenly his exalted mood was sobered. The _Te Deum_ was ended; a roll
+of drums and a clarion flourish rang out from the transept. And while
+the brass band of Chartres cannonaded the old walls with the balista of
+mere noise, he fled to breathe away from the crowd, which, however, did
+not nearly fill the church; and then, after the ceremony, he went to see
+the parade of representatives of the various institutions in the town,
+who came to pay their respects to the new Bishop in his palace.
+
+There he could laugh and not be ashamed. The forecourt was packed full
+of priests. All the superiors of the different Archdeaconries--Chartres,
+Chateaudun, Nogent le Rotrou, and Dreux--had left there, within the
+great gate, their following of parish priests and cures, who were pacing
+round and round the green circus of a grass plot.
+
+The big-wigs of the town, not at all less ridiculous than the pensioners
+of the Little Sisters of the Poor, crowded in, driving the ecclesiastics
+into the garden walks. Teratology seemed to have emptied out its
+specimen bottles; it was a seething swarm of human larvae, of strange
+heads--bullet-shaped, egg-shaped, faces as seen through a bottle or in a
+distorting mirror, or escaped from one of Redon's grotesque albums; a
+perfect museum of monsters on the move. The stagnation of monotonous
+toil, handed down for generations from father to son in a city of the
+dead, was stamped on every face, and the Sunday-best festivity of the
+day added a touch of the absurd to hereditary ugliness.
+
+Every black coat in Chartres had come out to take the air. Some dated
+from the days of the Directory, swallowed up the wearer's neck, climbed
+up high behind the nape, muffled the ears and padded the shoulders;
+others had shrunk by lying in the drawer, and their sleeves, much too
+short, cut the wearer round the armholes so that he dared not move.
+
+A miasma of benzine and camphor exhaled from these groups. The clothes,
+only that morning taken out of pickle to be aired by the good wife, were
+pestilential. The stove-pipe hats were to match. Left to themselves on
+wardrobe shelves, they had surely grown taller; they towered immense,
+displaying on their mill-board column a thin covering of hairs.
+
+This assembly of worthies admired and congratulated each other; clasped
+hands encased in white gloves--gloves scoured with paraffin, cleaned
+with indiarubber or breadcrumb. Presently a retiring wave cleared a
+space in the crowd of priests and laymen, who shrank back hat in hand to
+make way for an old hearse of a landau, drawn by a consumptive horse and
+driven by a sort of Moudjik, a coachman with a puffy face behind a
+thicket of hair sprouting on his cheeks and his mouth, in his ears and
+nose. This vehicle came to an anchor before the front steps, and out of
+it stepped a fat man, blown out like a bladder and buttoned up in an
+uniform with silver lace; after him came a thinner personage in a coat
+with facings of dark and light blue, and everybody bowed to the Prefet
+attended by one of his three Councillors.
+
+They had lifted their plumed cocked hats, distributed a dole of
+hand-shaking, and vanished into the vestibule when the army made its
+appearance, represented by a Colonel of Cuirassiers, some officers of
+the Artillery and the Commissariat, a few subalterns of Infantry, and
+one gendarme.
+
+This was all.
+
+Within an hour of this reception the exhausted town was asleep again,
+not having energy enough even to remove the poles; Lazarus had gone back
+to his sepulchre, the resuscitated antiquities had relapsed into death;
+the streets were empty; reaction had ensued; Chartres would be exhausted
+for months by this outbreak.
+
+"What a sty it is! What a hole!" cried Durtal to himself.
+
+On certain days, tired of spending his afternoons shut up with his books
+or of attending service in the cathedral, hearing the canons languidly
+playing rackets from side to side of the choir with the Psalms, of which
+they tossed the verses to and fro in a mumbling tone, he would go down
+after dinner and smoke cigarettes in the little Place. At Chartres,
+eight o'clock in the evening was as three in the morning in any other
+town; every light was out, every house closed.
+
+The priesthood, eager for bed, had shut up shop. No prayers to the
+Virgin, no Benediction, nothing in this cathedral! At such an hour,
+kneeling in the dark, you feel as if the Mother were more immediately
+present, nearer, more intimately your own; but these moments of
+confidence, when it is easier to tell Her all your trivial woes, were
+unknown at Notre Dame. No one was worn out by midnight prayer in that
+church!
+
+But though he could not go in, Durtal could prowl round and about it.
+And then, scarcely seen by the light of the poverty-stricken lamps
+standing here and there on the square, the cathedral assumed strange
+aspects. The portals yawned as caverns full of blackness, and the outer
+shape of the body of the building, from the towers to the apse, with
+its abutments and buttresses merely guessed at in the dark, stood up
+like a cliff worn away by invisible waves. It might have been a
+mountain, its summit jagged by storms, eaten into deep caverns at the
+foot by a vanished ocean; and on going nearer he could in the gloom
+imagine ill-defined paths steeply running up the cliff, or winding on
+shelves at the edge of a rock; and, occasionally, midway on one of these
+dark paths, some white statue of a Bishop would start forth under a
+moonbeam, like a ghost haunting the ruins, and blessing all comers with
+uplifted fingers of stone.
+
+These wanderings in the precincts of the cathedral, which by daylight
+was so light and slender, and in the dark seemed so ponderous and
+threatening, were ill-adapted to cure Durtal of his melancholy.
+
+This illusion of rocks riven by the lightning, of caverns deserted by
+the waves, plunged him into fresh reveries, and at last threw him back
+on himself, ending, after many divagations of mind, in the contemplation
+of the ruin within him. Then once more he sounded his soul, and tried to
+reduce his thoughts to some sort of order.
+
+"I am simply bored to death," said he to himself, "and why?" And by dint
+of analyzing his condition he came to this conclusion: "My state of
+boredom is not simple but two-fold; or, if it is indeed all of a piece,
+it may be divided into two very distinct phases: I am bored by myself,
+independently of place, of home, of books; and I am also bored by
+provincial life--the special form of boredom inherent in Chartres.
+
+"Bored by myself--ah, yes, most heartily! How tired I am of watching
+myself, of trying to detect the secret of my disgust and
+contentiousness. When I contemplate my life I could sum it up thus: the
+past has been horrible; the present seems to me feeble and desolate; the
+future--is appalling."
+
+He paused, and then went on,--
+
+"During my first days here I was happy in the dream suggested by this
+cathedral. I believed it would re-act on my life, that it would people
+the solitude I felt within me, that it would, in a word, be a help to me
+in this provincial atmosphere. But I beguiled myself. In fact, it still
+weighs on me, it still holds me wrapped in the mild gloom of its crypt;
+but I can now reason about it, I can scrutinize its details, I try to
+talk to it of art, and in these inquiries I have lost the unreasoning
+sense of its environment, the silent fascination of the whole.
+
+"I am less conscious now of its soul than of its body. I tried to study
+archaeology, that contemptible anatomy of building, and I have fallen
+humanly in love with its beauty; the spiritual aspect has vanished, to
+leave nothing behind but the earthly part. Alas! I was determined to
+see, and I have wrecked trust; it is the eternal allegory of Psyche over
+again!
+
+"And besides--besides--is not the weariness that is crushing me to some
+extent the fault of the Abbe Gevresin? By compelling me to much
+repetition he has exhausted in me the soothing and, at the same time,
+subversive virtue of the Sacrament; and the most evident result of this
+treatment is that my soul has collapsed and has no spirit to
+reinvigorate it.
+
+"No, no," he went on presently. "Here I am working back on my perennial
+presumption, my incessant round of cares; and once more I am unjust to
+the Abbe. But it is certainly no fault of his if frequent Communion
+makes me cold. I look for sensations; but the very first thing should be
+to convince myself that such cravings are contemptible, and next, to
+understand clearly that it is precisely because Communion is so frigid
+that it is the more meritorious and virtuous, yes, that is very easy to
+say; but where is the Catholic who prefers such coldness to a glow? The
+saints may, no doubt; but even they suffer under it! It is so natural to
+entreat God for a little joy, to look forward to an Union consummated by
+a loving word, a sign--a mere nothing that may show that He is present.
+
+"Say what they may, we cannot help being pained by a dead absorption of
+that living bread! And it is very hard to admit that Our Lord is wise
+when He keeps us in ignorance of the ills from which it preserves us and
+the progress it enables us to make, since, but for that, we might be
+defenceless against the attacks of self-conceit and the assaults of
+vanity--helpless against ourselves.
+
+"In short, whatever the reason, I am no better off at Chartres than in
+Paris," was his conclusion. And when these reflections beset him,
+especially on Sundays, he regretted having accompanied the Abbe Gevresin
+into the country.
+
+In Paris, in old days, he at any rate got through the hours at the
+services. He could attend Mass in the morning at the Benedictine chapel
+or at Saint Severin, and go to Saint Sulpice for vespers or compline.
+
+Here there was nothing; and yet where were there more promising
+conditions for the performance of Gregorian music than at Chartres?
+
+Setting aside a few antiquated basses who could only bark, and whom it
+would be necessary to dismiss, there was a whole sheaf of rich young
+voices, a school of nearly a hundred boys who could have rolled out in
+clear, sweet tones the broad melodies of the old plain-song.
+
+But in this ill-starred cathedral an inept precentor gave out, by way of
+liturgical canticles, a perfect menagerie of outlandish tunes, which,
+let loose on Sunday, seemed to scamper like marmosets up the pillars and
+under the roof. And the artless voices of the choir-boys were drilled to
+these musical monkey-tricks. At Chartres it was impossible to attend
+High Mass in the cathedral with any decent devotion.
+
+The other services were not much better; indeed, Durtal was reduced to
+attending vespers at Notre Dame de la Breche, in the lower town, a
+chapel where the priest, a friend of the Abbe Plomb, had introduced the
+use of Solesmes, and patiently trained a little choir composed of
+faithful working-men and pious boys.
+
+The voices, especially the trebles, were not first-rate; but the priest,
+being a skilled musician, had contrived to train and soften them, and
+had, in fact, succeeded in getting the Benedictine art accepted in his
+church.
+
+Unfortunately it was so ugly, so painfully adorned with images, that
+only by shutting his eyes could Durtal endure to remain in Notre Dame de
+la Breche.
+
+In the midst of this surge of reflections on his soul, on Paris, on the
+Eucharist, on music, on Chartres, Durtal was at last quite bewildered,
+not knowing where he was. Now and then, however, he recovered some
+tranquillity, and then he was astonished at himself, he could not
+understand himself.
+
+"Why regret Paris--why, indeed?" he would ask himself. "Was the life I
+led there unlike that I lead here? Were not the churches there--Notre
+Dame de Paris, to name but one--just as much to be execrated for
+sacrilegious _bravuras_ as Notre Dame de Chartres? On the other hand, I
+never went out there to lounge in the tiresome streets; I saw nobody but
+the Abbe Gevresin and Madame Bavoil, and I see them still, and oftener,
+in this town. I have even gained a friend by the move, a learned and
+agreeable companion, in the Abbe Plomb. So why?"
+
+And then one morning, unexpectedly, every thing was plain to him. He saw
+quite clearly that he was on the wrong track, and without even seeking
+for it he found the right one.
+
+To discover the unknown source of his flaccid longing for he knew not
+what, and his inexplicable dissatisfaction, he had only to look back a
+little way and pause at La Trappe. He saw now everything had begun
+there. Having reached that culminating point of his retrospect, he
+could, as it were, stand on a height and command a view of the declining
+years since he had left the monastery; and now, gazing at that
+descending panorama of his life, he discerned this:--
+
+That from the time of his return to Paris a craving for the cloister had
+been incessantly permeating his being; he had unremittingly cherished
+the dream of retiring from the world, of living peacefully as a recluse
+near to God.
+
+He had, to be sure, only thought of it definitely in the form of
+impossible longings and regrets, for he knew full well that neither was
+his body strong enough nor his soul staunch enough for him to bury
+himself as a Trappist. Still, once started from that spring-board, his
+imagination flew off at a tangent, overleaped every obstacle, floated in
+discursive reveries where he saw himself as a Friar in some easy-going
+convent under the rule of a merciful Order, devoted to liturgies and
+adoring art.
+
+He could but shrug his shoulders, indeed, when he came back to himself,
+and smile at these dreams of the future which he indulged in hours of
+vacuous idleness; but this self-contempt of a man who catches himself in
+the very act of flagrant nonsense was nevertheless succeeded by the hope
+of not losing all the advantages of an honest delusion; and he could
+remount on a chimera which he thought less wild, as leading to a _via
+media_, a compromise, fancying that by moderating his ideal he should
+find it more attainable.
+
+He assured himself that, in default of a really conventual life, he
+might perhaps achieve an illusory imitation of it by avoiding the
+turmoil of Paris and burying himself in a hole. And he now saw that he
+had completely cheated himself when, on discussing the question as to
+whether he should leave Paris and go to settle at Chartres, he had
+believed that he was yielding to the Abbe Gevresin's arguments and
+Madame Bavoil's urgency.
+
+Certainly, without admitting it, without accounting for it, he had
+really acted on the prompting of this cherished dream. Would not
+Chartres be a sort of monastic haven, of open cloister, where he could
+enjoy his liberty and not have to give up his comforts? Would it not, at
+any rate, for lack of an unattainable hermitage, be a sop thrown to his
+desires; and supposing he could succeed in reducing his too exorbitant
+demands, give him the final repose and peace for which he had yearned
+ever since his return from La Trappe?
+
+And nothing of all this had been realized. The unsettled feeling he had
+experienced in Paris had pursued him to Chartres. He was, as it were, on
+the march, or perched on a bough; he could not feel at home, but as a
+man lingering on in furnished rooms, whence he must presently depart.
+
+In short, he had deluded himself when he had fancied that a man might
+make a cell of a solitary room in silent surroundings; the religious
+jog-trot in a provincial atmosphere had no resemblance to the life of a
+monastery. There was no illusion or suggestion of the convent.
+
+This check, when he recognized it, added to the ardour or his regrets;
+and the distress which in Paris had lurked latent and ill-defined,
+developed at Chartres clear and unmistakable.
+
+Then began an unremitting struggle with himself.
+
+The Abbe Gevresin, whom he consulted, would only smile and treat him as
+in a novices' school or a seminary a youthful postulant is treated who
+confesses to deep melancholy and persistent weariness. His malady is not
+taken seriously; he is told that all his companions suffer the same
+temptations, the same qualms; he is sent away comforted, while his
+superiors seem to be laughing at him.
+
+But at the end of a little time this method no longer succeeded. Then
+the Abbe was firm with Durtal, and one day, when his penitent was
+bemoaning himself, he replied,--
+
+"It is an attack you must get over," and then he added lightly after a
+silence, "And it will not be the last or the worst."
+
+At this Durtal turned restive; the Abbe, however, drove him to bay,
+wanting to make him confess how senseless his struggles were.
+
+"The idea of the cloister haunts you," said he. "Well, then, what is
+there to hinder you? Why do you not retire to a Trappist convent?"
+
+"You know very well that I am not strong enough to endure the rule."
+
+"Then become an oblate; go to join Monsieur Bruno at Notre Dame de
+l'Atre."
+
+"No, indeed, not that, at any rate. To be an oblate at La Trappe is the
+same thing as remaining at Chartres! It is a mere half-measure. Monsieur
+Bruno will always remain a boarder; he will never be a monk. He gets all
+the disadvantages of the cloister, and none of the benefits."
+
+"But there are other monasteries besides those of La Trappe," replied
+the Abbe. "Be a Benedictine Father or oblate, a black Friar. Their rule
+seems to be mild; you will live in a world of learned men and writers;
+what more would you have?"
+
+"I do not say--but--"
+
+"But what?"
+
+"I know nothing of them--"
+
+"Nothing can be easier than to get to know them. The Abbe Plomb is a
+welcome friend at Solesmes. He can give all the introductions you can
+wish to that convent."
+
+"Good; that is worth thinking about. I will consult the Abbe," said
+Durtal, rising to take leave of the old priest.
+
+"The Black Dog is troubling you, our friend," observed Madame Bavoil,
+who had overheard the two men's conversation from the next room, the
+door between being open; and she came in, her breviary in her hand.
+
+"Ah, ha!" she went on, looking at him over her spectacles, "do you
+suppose that by moving your soul from place to place you can change it?
+Your trouble is neither in the air nor outside you, but within you. On
+my word, to hear you talk, one might fancy that by travelling from one
+spot to another every discord could be avoided, that a man could escape
+from himself! Nothing can be more false. Ask the Father--"
+
+And when Durtal, smiling awkwardly, was gone, Madame Bavoil questioned
+her master.
+
+"What is really the matter with him?"
+
+"He is being broken by the ordeal of dryness," replied the priest. "He
+is enduring a painful but not dangerous operation. So long as he
+preserves a love of prayer, and neglects none of his religious
+exercises, all will be well. That is the touchstone which enables us to
+discern whether such an attack is sent from Heaven."
+
+"But, Father, he must at any rate be comforted."
+
+"I can do nothing but pray for him."
+
+"Another question: our friend is possessed by the notion of a monastic
+life; perhaps you ought to send him to a convent."
+
+The Abbe gave an evasive shrug.
+
+"Dryness of spirit and the dreams to which it gives rise are not the
+sign of a vocation," said he. "I might even say that they have a greater
+chance of thriving than of diminishing in the cloister. From that point
+of view conventual life might be bad for him. Still, that is not the
+only question to be considered--there is something else--and besides,
+who knows?" He was silent, and presently added: "Much may be possible.
+Give me my hat, Madame Bavoil. I will go and talk over Durtal with the
+Abbe Plomb."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+This discussion had been of use to Durtal; it took him out of the
+generalities over which he had persistently mused since his arrival at
+Chartres. The Abbe had, in fact, shown him his bearings, and pointed out
+a navigable channel leading to a definite end, a haven familiar to all.
+The monastery which had lingered in Durtal's fancy as a mere confused
+picture, apart from time, without place or date, deriving nothing from
+his memories of La Trappe but the sense of discipline, and on to which
+he had at once engrafted the fancy of an abbey of a more literary and
+artistic stamp, governed by a conciliatory rule, in a milder
+atmosphere--that ideal retreat, half borrowed from reality and half the
+fabric of a dream--was taking shape. By speaking of an Order that
+existed, mentioning it by name and actually specifying a House under its
+rule, the Abbe had given Durtal substantial food instead of the
+argumentative wordiness of a mania; he had afforded him something better
+to chew than the empty air on which he had fed so long.
+
+The state of uncertainty and indecision he had been living in was at
+end; his choice now lay between remaining at Chartres or retiring to
+Solesmes; and at once, without delay, he set to work to read and
+reconsider the works of Saint Benedict.
+
+This rule, summed up more particularly in a series of paternal
+injunctions and affectionate advice, was a marvel of gentleness and
+tactfulness. Every craving of the soul was described, every misery of
+the body foreseen. It knew so precisely how to ask much and yet not to
+exact too much, that it had yielded without breaking, satisfied the
+movements of different ages, and remained, in the nineteenth century
+what it had been in mediaeval times.
+
+Then how merciful, how wise it was when addressing itself to the feeble
+and infirm. "The sick shall be served as though they were Christ in
+person," says Saint Benedict; and his anxiety for his sons, his urgent
+recommendations to the Superiors to love and visit the younger brethren,
+to neglect nothing that may assuage their ills, reveals a maternal care
+that is truly touching on the patriarch's part.
+
+"Yes, yes," muttered Durtal, "but there are in this rule other articles
+which seem less acceptable to miscreants of my stamp. This, for
+instance: 'No man shall dare to give or to receive anything without the
+Abbot's permission, or to have or hold anything as his own--absolutely
+nothing, neither book, nor tablets, nor pointer--in a word, nothing
+whatever, inasmuch as they are not allowed to call even their body or
+their will their own.'
+
+"This is a terrible sentence of abnegation and obedience," he sighed,
+"only, is this law, which is binding on the Fathers and the Serving
+Brothers, equally strict for the Oblates, the aegrotant members of the
+Benedictine army, who are not mentioned in the text? This remains to be
+seen. It will be well too to ascertain how far it is applied, for the
+rule is on the whole so skilful, so elastic, so broad that it can be
+made at option very austere or very mild.
+
+"With the Trappists the ordinances are so closely drawn that they are
+stifling; with the Benedictines, on the contrary, they would be light
+and airy enough to allow the soul to breathe easily. One Fraternity
+clings scrupulously to the letter; the other, on the contrary, draws
+inspiration from the Spirit of the Saint.
+
+"Before goading myself along this road I must consult the Abbe Plomb,"
+was Durtal's conclusion. He went to call on the priest; but he was
+absent for some days.
+
+As a precaution against indolence, a measure of spiritual discipline, he
+threw himself on the cathedral once more, and tried, now that he was
+less overpowered by speculation, to read its meaning.
+
+The stone text which he was bent on understanding was puzzling, if not
+difficult to decipher, in consequence of the interpolated passages,
+repetitions, and parts eliminated or abridged; in fact, to say the
+truth, as the result of a certain incoherence, accounted for no doubt by
+the circumstance that the work had been carried on, altered or extended
+by successive artists during a lapse of two hundred years.
+
+The image-makers of the thirteenth century had not always taken into
+account the ideas expressed by their precursors; they had repeated them,
+expressing them from their own point of view in their personal tongue;
+thus, for instance, they had introduced a second version of the signs of
+the seasons and of the zodiac. The sculptors of the twelfth century had
+made a calendar in stone on the western front; those of the thirteenth
+did the same in the right-hand doorway of the north porch, justifying
+this reduplication of the subject on the same church by the fact that
+the zodiac and the seasons may in symbolism have several
+interpretations.
+
+According to Tertullian the death and new birth of the circling years
+afforded an image of the Resurrection at the end of the world. According
+to others the Sun, surrounded by the twelve Signs, was emblematic of the
+Sun of Justice surrounded by his twelve Apostles. The Abbe Bulteau sees
+in these stony calendars a rendering of the passage in which St. Paul
+declares to the Hebrews that "Jesus is the same yesterday, to-day, and
+for ever," while the Abbe Clerval gives this simple interpretation: that
+all times belong to Christ, and are bound to glorify Him.
+
+"But this is a mere detail," said Durtal to himself. "In the whole
+structure of the cathedral itself we can trace two-fold purposes.
+
+"The architectural mass of Notre Dame de Chartres as a whole may be
+divided, externally, into three great parts, as indicated by the three
+grand porches. The western or royal portal, which is the ceremonial
+entrance to the sanctuary, between the two towers; the north porch on
+the side next the bishop's palace, beyond the new spire; the south
+porch, flanked by the old spire.
+
+"Now, the subjects represented on the royal front and in the south porch
+are identical. Each glorifies the Triumph of the Incarnate Word, with
+this difference: that on the south porch Our Lord is not exalted alone
+as He is on the west front, but in the person also of the Elect and of
+His Saints. If to these two subjects, which may be considered as
+one--the Saviour glorified in Himself and in His Saints--we add the
+praises of the Virgin set forth in the north front we find this result:
+a poem in praise of the Mother and the Son as declaring the final cause
+of the Church itself.
+
+"By studying the variations between the south and west fronts we
+perceive that, though in both Jesus is shown in the same act of blessing
+the earth, and though both are almost exclusively restricted to
+illustrating the Gospel, leaving the scenes of the Old Testament to the
+arches on the north, they differ greatly from each other, and are no
+less unlike the portals of all other cathedrals.
+
+"In total disagreement with the mystic rituals observed almost
+everywhere else--at Notre Dame de Paris, at Bourges, at Amiens, to name
+but three churches--the Last Judgment, which is seen on the main
+entrance of those basilicas, is at Chartres relegated to the south
+porch.
+
+"And in the same way the Tree of Jesse, which at Amiens and Reims and
+the cathedral at Rouen, is displayed on the royal porch, is at Chartres
+on the north side of the building; and many more similar changes might
+be noted," said Durtal to himself. "But, which is yet more strange, the
+parallel so commonly to be observed between the subjects treated on the
+inner and outer surface of the same wall, in sculptured stone without
+and painted glass within, does not constantly exist at Chartres. This,
+for instance, is the case with regard to the genealogical Tree of
+Christ, which is seen inside in glass on the upper wall of the west
+front, and is carved outside on the north porch. At the same time, when
+the subjects do not entirely coincide on the front and back of the page,
+they are often complementary, or carry out the same idea. Thus the Last
+Judgment, which is not to be found on the outside of the north front,
+blazes out, within, from the great rose window above on the same side.
+This, then, is not cumulative but appropriate development--history begun
+in one dialect and finished in another.
+
+"In short, it is the ruling idea of the poem which governs all these
+differences and harmonies; which comes out like a refrain after each of
+these three strophes in stone; the idea that this church belongs to Our
+Mother. The cathedral is faithful to its name, loyal to its dedication.
+The Virgin is Lady over all. She fills the whole interior, and appears
+outside even on the western and southern portals, which are not
+especially Hers, above a door, on a capital, high in air on a pediment.
+The angelic salutation of art has been repeated without intermission by
+the painters and sculptors of every age. The cathedral of Chartres is
+truly the Virgin's fief.
+
+"And on the whole," thought Durtal, "in spite of the discrepancies in
+some of its texts, the cathedral is legible.
+
+"It contains a rendering of the Old and New Testaments; it also engrafts
+on the sacred Scriptures the Apocryphal traditions relating to the
+Virgin and St. Joseph, the lives of the saints preserved in the Golden
+Legend of Jacopo da Voragine and the special biographies of the aspiring
+recluses of the diocese of Chartres. It is a vast encyclopaedia of
+mediaeval learning as concerning God, the Virgin, and the Elect.
+
+"Didron is almost justified in saying that it is a compendium of those
+great encyclopaedias composed in the thirteenth century; only the theory
+that he bases on this truthful observation wanders off and becomes
+faulty as soon as he tries to work it out.
+
+"He concludes, in fact, by conceiving of this cathedral as no more than
+a rendering of the _Speculum Universale_, the _Mirror of the World_ of
+Vincent of Beauvais; above all, like that work, as an epitome of
+practical life and a record of the human race throughout the ages. In
+point of fact," said Durtal to himself, as he took the _Christian
+Iconography_ of that writer down from the shelf, "in point of fact,
+according to him, our stone pages ought to follow in such succession
+that, beginning with the opening chapter on the north, they would end
+with the paragraphs on the south. Then we should find the narrative in
+the following order: First of all the genesis, the Biblical cosmogony,
+the creation of man and woman and Eden; and then, after the expulsion of
+the first pair, the tale of man's redemption by suffering.
+
+"'Whereby,' says he, 'the sculptor took occasion to teach the hinds of
+La Beauce how to work with their hands and their head. Here, to the
+right of Adam's Fall, he carves under the eyes and for the perpetual
+edification of all men, a calendar of stone with all the labours of the
+field, and then a catechism of industry, showing the works done in the
+town; finally, for the labours of the mind, a manual of the liberal
+arts."
+
+"Then, thus instructed, man lives on from generation to generation,
+until the end of the world, set forth in the images on the south side.
+
+"This treasury of sculpture would thus include a compendium of the
+history of nature and of science, a glossary of morality and art, a
+biography of humanity, a panorama of the whole world. Thus it would very
+really represent the _Mirror of the World_, and be an edition in stone
+of Vincent of Beauvais' book.
+
+"There is only one difficulty. The Dominican's _Speculum Universale_
+dates from many years later than the erection of this cathedral; also,
+in developing his theory, Didron does not take into account the
+perspective and relations of the statuary. He assigns equal importance
+to a small figure half hidden in the moulding of an arch and to the
+large statues in the foreground supporting the picture in relief of Our
+Lord and His Mother. Indeed, it might be said that these are the very
+figures he overlooks; and, in the same way, he takes no account of the
+western doors, which he could not force into his scheme.
+
+"This archaeologist's ideas, in fact, cannot be maintained. He
+subordinates leading features to accessory details, and ends in a kind
+of rationalism entirely opposed to the mysticism of the period. He
+investigates the Middle Ages by levelling down the divine idea to the
+lowest earthly meaning, and referring to man what is intended to apply
+to God. The prayer of sculpture, chanted by the ages of faith, becomes,
+in the introduction to his work, nothing more than an encyclopaedia of
+industrial and moral teaching.
+
+"Let us look closer at all this," Durtal went on, and he went out to
+smoke a cigarette on the Place. "That royal doorway," thought he, as he
+walked on, "is the entrance to the great front by which kings were
+admitted. It is likewise the first chapter of the book, and it sums up
+the whole of the building.
+
+"But certainly these conclusions forestalling the premisses are very
+strange; this recapitulation, placed at the very beginning of the work,
+when it ought, in fact, to be placed at the end, in the apse!
+
+"And yet," he reflected, "putting this aside, the _facade_ thus worked
+out fills the position in this basilica which the second of the
+Sapiential Books holds in the Bible. It answers to the Book of Psalms,
+which is in a certain sense an epitome of all the Books of the Old
+Testament, and consequently, at the same time, a prophetic memento of
+the whole of revealed religion.
+
+"The western side of the cathedral is similar; only, it is a compendium
+not of the older but of the newer Scriptures; an epitome of the Gospels,
+an abridgment of the books of St. John and the synoptical Gospels.
+
+"In building this, the twelfth century did more. It added more details
+to this glorification of Christ, following Him from before His birth,
+through the Bible story, till after His Death and to His Apotheosis as
+described in the Apocalypse; it completed the Scriptures by the
+Apocryphal writings, telling the tale of Saint Joachim and Saint Anna,
+recording many episodes of the marriage of the Virgin and Joseph derived
+from the Gospel of the Nativity of the Virgin and _pseudo_-Gospel of St.
+James the Less.
+
+"But, indeed, in every early sanctuary such use was made of these
+legends, and no church is really intelligible when they are ignored.
+
+"Nor is there anything to surprise us in this mixture of the authentic
+Gospels and mere fables. When the Church refused to recognize by
+canonical authority the divine origin of the Gospels of the Childhood,
+of the Nativity, the writings of St. Thomas the Israelite, of Nicodemus,
+of St. James the Less, and the History of Joseph, it had no intention of
+rejecting them altogether, and consigning them to the limbo of
+inventions and lies. In spite of certain anecdotes which are, to say the
+least of it, ridiculous, there may be found in these texts some accurate
+details and authentic narratives which the Evangelists, cautiously
+reticent, did not think proper to record. The Middle Ages by no means
+lent themselves to heresy when they ascribed to these purely human
+Scriptures the value of probable legend and the interest of pious
+reminiscence.
+
+"As a whole," thought Durtal, who was now standing in front of the doors
+between the two towers, the royal western front, "as a whole, this vast
+palimpsest, with its 719 figures, is easy to decipher if we avail
+ourselves of the key applied by the Abbe Bulteau in his monograph on
+this cathedral.
+
+"Starting from the new belfry and working across the western front to
+the old belfry, we follow the history of Christ embodied in nearly two
+hundred statues lost in the capitals. It starts with Christ's ancestors,
+beginning with the story of Anna and Joachim, and giving the legend in
+minute images. Out of deference perhaps to the Inspired Books, this
+history creeps along the wall, making itself small so as to be
+inconspicuous, and narrates, as if in secret, by artless mimicry, poor
+Joachim's despair when a scribe of the Temple named Reuben reproves him
+for being childless, and rejects his offerings in the name of the Lord
+who has not blessed him; then Joachim, in sorrow, separates from his
+wife and goes away to bewail the curse that has lighted on him, till an
+angel appears to him and comforts him, and bids him return to his wife,
+who shall bear a daughter of his begetting.
+
+"Then we see Anna, weeping alone over her barrenness and her widowhood;
+and the angel comes to her and bids her go forth to meet her husband,
+and she finds him at the golden gate. And they fall on each other's neck
+and go home together. And Anna brings forth Mary, whom they dedicate to
+the Lord.
+
+"Years then pass, till the time comes when the Virgin is to be
+betrothed. The High Priest bids all of the children of the House of
+David who are of age, and not yet married, to come to the altar with a
+rod in their hand; and to discern which of these shall be chosen to
+marry the Virgin, Abiathar, the High Priest, inquires of the Most High,
+who repeats the prophecy of Isaiah which declares that a flower shall
+come out of Jesse on which the Holy Spirit shall rest.
+
+"And immediately the rod blossoms of one of those present, Joseph the
+Carpenter, and a dove descends from heaven to settle on it.
+
+"So Mary is given to Joseph, and the marriage takes place; Messiah is
+born, and Herod massacres the Innocents; and there the gospel of the
+Nativity ends, and the story is taken up by the Holy Scriptures, which
+follow the Life of Jesus to the hour of His last appearance on earth
+after His death.
+
+"These scenes, set forth in small simple imagery, serve as a border at
+the bottom of the vast presentment which extends from tower to tower
+over all three doors.
+
+"Here the scenes are placed which are intended to attract the crowd by
+plainer and more visible images; here we see the general theme of this
+portal in all its splendour, recapitulating the Gospels and achieving
+the purpose of the Church itself.
+
+"On the left we see the Ascension of Our Lord, soaring triumphant on
+clouds rendered by a waving scroll held on each side, in the Byzantine
+manner, by two angels; while below, the Apostles with uplifted faces,
+gaze at this ascension pointed out to them by other angels who have
+descended and hover over them, their fingers extended towards the sky.
+
+"The hollow moulding of the arch is filled up with a calendar and zodiac
+of stone.
+
+"The right-hand side shows the Assumption of Our Lady, seated on a
+throne, sceptre in hand, and holding the Infant, who blesses the world.
+Beneath are the episodes of Her life: the Annunciation, the Visitation,
+the Nativity, the homage of the shepherds, and the presentation of Jesus
+to the High Priest; and the bend of the arch, rising to a point like a
+mitre above the Mother, has the mouldings enriched with two lines of
+figures, one of archangels bearing censers, with wings closely
+imbricated as if with tiles, the other of personifications of the seven
+liberal arts, each represented by two figures--one allegorical, and the
+other the presentment of the inventor, or of the paragon of that art in
+antiquity. This is the same scheme of expression as we see in the
+cathedral at Laon; the paraphrase in sculpture of scholastic theology,
+and a rendering in images of the text of Albertus Magnus, who, after
+rehearsing the perfections of the Virgin, declares that She possessed a
+perfect knowledge of the seven arts: grammar, rhetoric, dialectic,
+arithmetic, geometry, astronomy, and music--all the lore of the Middle
+Ages.
+
+"Finally, in the middle, the great doorway illustrates the subject round
+which the storied carving of the other doors all centres: the
+Glorification of Our Lord, as Saint John beheld it at Patmos; the
+Apocalypse, the last book of the Bible, spread open on the forefront of
+the basilica, above the grand entrance to the church.
+
+"Jesus is seated, on His head the cruciform nimbus, robed in the linen
+talaris and draped in a mantle which hangs in a fall of close pleats;
+His bare feet rest on a stool, emblematical of the earth, according to
+Isaiah. With one hand He blesses the world; in the other He holds the
+Book with the seven Seals. About him, in the oval glory or _Vesica_, we
+see the Tetramorph--the four evangelical emblems with closely fretted
+wings: the winged cherub, the lion, the eagle, and the ox, figuring St.
+Matthew, St. Mark, St. John, and St. Luke. Above are the twelve Apostles
+holding scrolls and books.
+
+"And to complete the Apocalyptic vision, in the hollow mouldings of the
+arch are the twelve Angels and four and twenty Elders described by St.
+John, in white raiment and crowned with gold, playing on musical
+instruments, and singing in the perpetual adoration which some few
+souls, dwelling isolated in the midst of the indifference of this age,
+still carry on. They magnify the glory of the Most High, throwing
+themselves on their faces when the Evangelical Beasts, responding to the
+fervent and solemn prayers that go up from the earth, utter, in a voice
+that resounds above the roar of thunder, the word which in its four
+letters, its two syllables, sums up every duty of man to God--the
+humble, loving, obedient _Amen_.
+
+"The text has been very closely followed by the image-maker, excepting
+with regard to the Beasts, for one detail is omitted; they are not
+represented with the eyes of which the prophet tells us they were 'full
+within.'
+
+"Thus, regarding this whole front as a triptych, we find that in the
+left doorway we have the Ascension framed in the signs of the zodiac; in
+the middle, the triumph of Jesus as described by the Seer; on the right,
+the triumph of Mary, surrounded by certain of Her attributes. The whole
+constitutes the scheme to be carried out by the architect: the
+Glorification of the Incarnate Word.
+
+"In fact, as the Abbe Clerval says in his important work on the
+cathedral of Chartres, 'we have the scenes of His life which prepared
+the way for His glory; we have this actual entrance into glory; and then
+His eternal glorification by the Angels, the Saints, and the Blessed
+Virgin.'
+
+"From the point of view of artistic execution the work in the grand
+subject is crisp and splendid; the smaller figures are obscure and
+mutilated. The panel representing the Virgin Mary has suffered severely,
+and both it and that representing the Ascension are strangely rough and
+barbarous, quite inferior to the central tympanum, which contains the
+most living, the most haunting, of many figures of Christ.
+
+"Nowhere, indeed, in mediaeval sculpture does the Redeemer appear as more
+saddened or more pitiful, or under a more solemn aspect. Seen in
+profile, His hair flowing over His shoulders, smooth in front and
+divided down the middle, with a nose slightly turned up and a heavy
+mouth under a thick moustache, with a short, curling beard and a long
+neck, He suggests not so much a Byzantine Christ, such as the artists of
+that time were wont to paint and carve, but a pre-Raphaelite Christ
+designed by a Fleming, or even derived from the Dutch, showing indeed
+that slightly earthy taint which reappeared at a later time with a less
+pure type of head, at the end of the fifteenth century, in the picture
+by Cornelis Van Oostzaanen, in the gallery at Cassel.
+
+"He rises enthroned, almost sorrowful in His triumph, unamazed as He
+blesses, with pathetic resignation, the generations of sinners who for
+seven centuries have gazed up at Him with inquisitive, unloving eyes as
+they cross the square; and all turn their back on Him, caring little
+enough for this Saviour unlike the head familiar to them, recognizing
+Him only with sheep-like features and a pleasing expression; such, in
+short, as the foppish image at the cathedral at Amiens before which the
+lovers of a softer type go into ecstasies.
+
+"Above this Christ are the three windows invisible from outside, and
+over them again the huge dead rose window, looking like a blind eye, and
+lighting up, like the windows, only when seen from within, when they
+glow with clear flame and pale sapphires set in stone; then, higher yet,
+above the rose, is the gallery of French kings, under the great
+triangular gable between the towers.
+
+"And the two belfries fling up their spires; the old one carved in soft
+limestone, imbricated with scales, rising in one bold flight to end in a
+point, and send up a vapour of prayer among the clouds; the new one,
+pierced like lace, chiselled like a jewel, wreathed with foliage and
+crockets of vine, rises with coquettish dalliance, trying to make up for
+lack of the inspired flight and humble entreaty of its senior by
+babbling prayer and ingratiating smiles; to persuade the Father by
+childlike lisping.
+
+"But to return to the west portal," Durtal went on, "in spite of the
+importance of its grand decoration, displaying the Eternal Triumph of
+the Word, the interest of artists is irresistibly attracted to the
+ground storey of the building, where nineteen colossal stone statues
+stand in the space that extends from tower to tower; part against the
+wall, and part in the recesses of the door-bays.
+
+"The finest sculpture in the world is certainly that we find here. There
+are seven kings, seven saints or prophets, and five queens. There were
+originally twenty-four of these statues, but five have disappeared and
+left no trace.
+
+"They all wear glories excepting the three first, nearest to the new
+belfry, and all stand under canopies of pierced work, representing roofs
+or tabernacles, palaces, bridges--a whole town in little, Sion for
+children, a dwarfed New Jerusalem.
+
+"They all are standing, each on a column with a guilloche pattern; on
+plinths carved over with lozenges, diamond points, fir-cone scales, with
+chain patterns, fretwork, billets, chequers like a chess-board of which
+the alternate squares are hollowed out; and paved with a sort of mosaic,
+inlaid patterns which, like the borders of the church windows, suggest a
+reminiscence of Mussulman goldsmith's work, and show the origin of the
+style brought from the East by the Crusaders.
+
+"The three first statues in the recess to the left, nearest the new
+spire, do not stand on any pattern borrowed from the heathen; they are
+trampling on indescribable monsters. One, a king whose head having been
+lost, has been fitted with the head of a queen, treads on a man
+entangled by serpents; another king stands on a woman who holds a
+reptile by the tail with one hand, and with the other strokes the plait
+of her own hair; the third, a queen, her head crowned with a plain gold
+fillet and her shape that of a woman with child, while her face is
+smiling but commonplace, has at her feet two dragons, a monkey, a toad,
+a dog, and a snake with an ape's head. What is the meaning of these
+enigmas? No one knows--no more, indeed, than we know the names of the
+sixteen other statues placed along the porch.
+
+"Some believe that they represent the ancestry of the Messiah, but this
+assertion has no evidence to support it; others find here a mixed
+assemblage of the heroes of the Old Testament and the benefactors to the
+Church, but this hypothesis is no less illusory. The truth is that,
+though all these personages have had sceptres in their hands, scrolls,
+ribands, and breviaries, not one of them displays the attributes which
+would serve to identify them in accordance with the religious symbolism
+of the Middle Ages. At most might we venture to give the name of Daniel
+to a headless figure because a formless dragon writhes under his feet,
+emblematical of the Devil conquered by the prophet at Babylon.
+
+"The most striking and the strangest of these figures are the queens.
+
+"The first, the royal virago with the prominent stomach, is ordinary
+enough; the last, opposite to this princess at the furthest end of the
+front near the old tower, has lost half her face, and the remaining
+portion is not attractive; but the three others, standing in the
+principal doorway, are matchless.
+
+"The first, tall, slender, and very straight, wears a crown on her brow,
+a veil, hair banded on each side of a middle parting, and falling in
+plaits on her shoulders; her nose turns up a little, is somewhat common;
+her lips firm and judicious; her chin square. The face is not very
+young. The body is swathed, and rigid, in a large cloak with wide
+sleeves, and the richly-jewelled sheath of a gown that betrays no
+feminine outline of figure. She is upright, sexless, shapeless; her
+waist slight and bound with a girdle of cord, like a Franciscan Sister.
+She stands looking, with her head slightly bent, attentive to one knows
+not what, seeing nothing. Has she attained to the perfect negation of
+all things? Is she living the life of Union with God beyond the worlds,
+where time is no more? It might be thought so, since it is noteworthy
+that, in spite of her royal insignia and the magnificence of her
+costume, she has the self-centred look, the austere demeanour of a nun.
+She seems more of the cloister than of the Court. Then we wonder who can
+have placed her on guard by this door, and why, faithful to a charge
+known to none but herself, she watches, day and night, with her far-away
+gaze across the square, waiting motionless for some one who for seven
+hundred years has failed to come.
+
+"She might be an embodiment of Advent, stooping a little to listen to
+the woeful supplications of man as they rise from earth; in that case,
+she must be an Old Testament queen, dead long before the birth of the
+Messiah she perhaps may have prophesied.
+
+"As she holds a book, the Abbe Bulteau thinks it may be a full-length
+statue of Saint Radegonde. But other princesses have been canonized,
+and, like her, hold books. At the same time, the monastic aspect of this
+queen, her emaciated figure, her eye vaguely fixed on the region of
+internal dreams, would well befit Clotaire's wife, who retired to a
+cloister.
+
+"But for what can she be watching? The dreaded arrival of the king bent
+on tearing her from her Abbey at Poitiers to replace her on the throne?
+For lack of any information every conjecture must be futile.
+
+"The second statue again represents a king's wife holding a book. She is
+younger; she wears neither cloak nor veil; her bosom is full and closely
+fitted in a clinging dress, tightly drawn over the bust like wet linen;
+a bodice resembling the Carlovingian _rokette_, fastened on one side.
+Her hair lies flat in two bands on her forehead, covering her ears and
+falling in long tresses plaited with ribbon, and ending in loose tufts.
+
+"Her face is wilful and alert, and rather haughty. She is looking out of
+herself; her beauty is of a more human type, and she knows it. Saint
+Clotilde, is the Abbe Bulteau's guess.
+
+"It is very certain that this Elect lady was not always a pattern of
+amiability--not what could be called easy to get on with. Before being
+reproved and chastened we see her in history, as vindictive, unrelenting
+to pity, eager for retaliation. She would be Clotilde before her
+repentance--the Queen, before she became a saint.
+
+"But is it really she? The name was given her because a statue of the
+same period and very like this, which was formerly at Notre Dame de
+Corbeil, was dubbed with this name. It was, however, subsequently
+admitted that it represented the Queen of Sheba. Are we then in the
+presence of that sovereign? And why, if her name is not in the Book of
+Life, has she a glory?
+
+"It is highly probable that she is neither the wife of Clovis, nor
+Solomon's friend--this strange princess who stands before us, at once so
+earthly and yet more spectral than her sisters; for time has marred her
+features, injured her skin, dotted her chin with hail-specks, vulgarized
+her mouth, injured her nose, making it look like the ace of clubs, and
+put the stamp of death on that living countenance.
+
+"As to the third, she is tall and slender, a fragile spindle, a slim,
+sylph-like creature, suggesting a taper with the lower portion
+patterned, embossed, brocaded in the wax itself; she stands
+magnificently arrayed in a stiff-pleated robe channelled lengthwise,
+like a stick of celery. The bodice is richly trimmed and stitched; below
+her waist hangs a cord with loose jewelled knots; on her head is a
+crown. Both arms are broken; one hand rested on her bosom; in the other
+she held a sceptre, of which a small portion remains.
+
+"This queen is smiling, artless, and engaging--quite charming. She looks
+down on all comers with wide open eyes under high-arched brows. Never,
+at any period, has a more expressive face been formed by the genius of
+man; it is a masterpiece of childlike grace and saintly innocence.
+
+"Here, amid the pensive architecture of the twelfth century, one of a
+crowd of devout statues, symbolical to some extent of simple love in an
+age when men were in perpetual dread of everlasting hell, she seems to
+stand at the Gate of the Lord as the exorable image of forgiveness. To
+the terrified souls of habitual sinners who after perseverance in guilt
+no longer dare cross the threshold of the Sanctuary, she stands kindly
+reproving such reticence, conquering regrets and soothing terrors by her
+familiar smile.
+
+"She is the elder sister of the prodigal son, of whom St. Luke indeed
+makes no mention, but who, if she ever existed, would have pleaded for
+the absent wanderer, and have insisted with her father on the killing of
+the fatted calf when the son returned.
+
+"Chartres, to be sure, does not see her in this indulgent aspect; local
+tradition names her Berthe of the broad foot; but while there is no
+argument to support this hypothesis, it is in fact quite absurd, as the
+statue is graced with a nimbus. This mark of holiness would not have
+been given to Charlemagne's mother, whose name is not on the list of the
+saints of the Church Triumphant.
+
+"According to the notions of those archaeologists who believe that the
+sculptured dignitaries of this porch represent the ancestry of Christ,
+she must be a queen of the Old Testament. But which? As Hello very truly
+remarks, tears abound in the Scriptures, but laughter is so rare that
+Sarah's, when she could not help mocking at the angel who announced that
+she should bear a son in her old age, has remained on record. So it is
+in vain that we inquire to what personage of the ancient books this
+queen's innocent joy may be ascribed.
+
+"The truth is that she must remain a perennial mystery; she is an
+angelic, limpid creature, who has attained, no doubt, to the purest joy
+in the Lord; and withal so attractive, so helpful, that she leaves in us
+an impression of a healing gesture, the illusion of a blessing made
+visible to all who crave it. Her right arm indeed is broken at the
+wrist, and her hand is gone; but we can fancy it there still when we
+look for it; as a shade, a reflection; it is very plainly seen in the
+slight fulness of the bosom, as though it were the palm; in the folds of
+the bodice, which distinctly show the four taper fingers and raised
+thumb to make the sign of the cross over us.
+
+"How exquisite a forerunner of the Blessed Mother is this royal guardian
+of the threshold, this sovereign, inviting wanderers to come back to the
+Church, to enter the door over which She keeps watch, and which is
+itself one of the symbols of Her Son!" exclaimed Durtal, as he glanced
+at the opposite figures--such different women! one a nun rather than a
+queen, her head a little bowed; another, every inch a queen, holding
+hers aloft; the third saucy, though saintly, her neck neither bent nor
+assertive, holding herself in a natural attitude, and moderating the
+august mien of a sovereign by the humble, smiling expression of a saint.
+
+"And perhaps," said he to himself, "we may see in the first an image of
+the contemplative life, and in the second the embodied idea of the
+active life; while the third, like Ruth in the Scriptures, symbolizes
+both!"
+
+As to the other statues--prophets wearing the Jewish cap with ears, and
+kings holding missals or sceptres, they too are impossible to identify.
+One in the middle arch, divided from the so-called Berthe by a king, was
+more especially interesting to Durtal because it was like Verlaine. The
+statue had indeed thicker hair, but just as strange a head, a skull with
+curious bumps, a flattish face, a curling beard, and the same common but
+kindly look.
+
+Tradition gives this statue the name of St. Jude, and this resemblance
+is suggestive between the saint whom Christians most neglected, and who
+for several centuries found so few devotees that suddenly, one day, on
+the theory that he, less than the others, would have exhausted his
+credit with God, people took to imploring him for desperate cases, lost
+souls, and the poet so utterly ignored or so stupidly condemned by the
+very Catholics to whom he has given the only mystical verses produced
+since the Middle Ages.
+
+"They were ill-starred, one as a saint and the other as a poet," Durtal
+concluded, as he drew back to get a better view of the front.
+
+It was indeed incredible, with the chasing of silvery flowers wrought on
+the panes by frost; with its church-drapery, its lace rochets, its fine
+pierced work, as light as gossamer, running up to the level of the
+second storey, and forming a fretted frame for the great stone-carvings
+of the porch. And above that it rose in hermit-like sobriety, unadorned,
+Cyclopean, with the colossal eye of its dull rose-window between the two
+towers, one full of windows and richly wrought like the doorway, the
+other as bare as the facade above the porch.
+
+But after all, what absorbed and possessed Durtal's mind was still those
+statues of queens.
+
+He finally thought no more of the rest, listened to nothing but the
+divine eloquence of their lean slenderness, regarding them only under
+the semblance of tall flower-stems deep in carved stone tubes and
+expanding into faces of ingenuous fragrance, of innocent perfume, while
+Christ, touched and saddened, blessing the world, seemed to bend from
+His throne above them to inhale the delicate aroma that rose from these
+up-soaring chalices full of soul. Durtal was wondering--what potent
+necromancer could evoke the spirits of these royal doorkeepers, compel
+them to speak, and enable us to overhear the colloquy they perhaps hold
+when in the evening they seem to withdraw behind the curtain of shadow?
+
+What have they to say to each other--they who have seen Saint Bernard,
+Saint Louis, Saint Ferdinand, Saint Fulbert, Saint Yves, Blanche of
+Castille--so many of the Elect walking past on their way into the starry
+gloom of the nave? Did they cause the death of their companions, the
+five other statues that have vanished for ever from the little assembly?
+Do they listen, through the closed doors, to the wailing breath of
+heart-broken psalms, and the roaring tide of the organ? Can they hear
+the inane exclamations of the tourists who laugh to see them so stiff
+and so lengthy? Do they, as many saints have done, smell the fetor of
+sin, the foul reek of evil in the souls that pass by them? Why, then,
+who would dare to look at them?
+
+And still Durtal looked at them, for he could not tear himself away;
+they held him fast by the undying fascination of their mystery; in
+short, he concluded, they are supra-terrestrial under the semblance of
+humanity. They have no bodies; it is the soul alone that dwells in the
+wrought sheath of their raiment; they are in perfect harmony with the
+cathedral, which, divesting itself of its stones, soars in ecstatic
+flight above the earth.
+
+The crowning achievement of mystical architecture and statuary are here,
+at Chartres; the most rapturous, the most superhuman art which ever
+flourished in the flat plains of La Beauce.
+
+And now, having contemplated the whole effect of this facade, he went
+close to it again to examine its minutest accessories and details, to
+study more closely the robes of these sovereigns; then he observed that
+no two were alike in their drapery. Some flowed without any broken
+folds, in ridge and furrow like the fall of rippling water; others hung
+closely gathered in parallel flutings like the ribs on stems of
+angelica, and the stern material lent itself to the needs of the
+dressers, was soft in the figured crape and fustian and fine linen,
+heavy in the brocade and gold tissue. Every texture was distinct; the
+necklaces were chased bead by bead; the knots of the girdles might be
+untied, so naturally were the strands entwined; the bracelets and crowns
+were pierced and hammered and adorned with gems, each in its setting, as
+if by practised goldsmiths.
+
+And in many cases the pedestal, the statue, and the canopy were all
+carved out of one block, in one piece. What were the men who executed
+such work?
+
+It is probable that they lived in convents, for art was not at that time
+cultivated or practised but in the precincts of God. And just then they
+were in their glory in the Ile de France, the Orleans country, the
+provinces of Maine, Anjou, and Berry, for we find statues of this type
+in all; still, it must be said that they are not equal to these at
+Chartres.
+
+At Bourges, for instance, analogous prophets and very similar queens
+stand meditative in, one of the extraordinary side bays where the Arab
+trefoil is so conspicuous. At Angers the statues are weather-beaten,
+almost ruined, but it can be seen that they were less stately, merely
+human; they are no longer chastely slender, fit for Heaven, but earthly
+queens. At Le Mans, where they are in better preservation, they vainly
+strive to soar above their narrow weed; they lack spring, they are
+nerveless, feeble, almost common.
+
+Nowhere do we find a soul clothed in stone as at Chartres; and if at Le
+Mans we study the front, of which the scheme is the same as at Chartres,
+with Christ enthroned and benedictory between the winged beasts of the
+Tetramorph, what a descent we note in the divine ideal! Everything is
+pinched and airless. The Christ, too roughly wrought, looks savage. The
+pupils only of the supreme masters of Chartres evidently adorned these
+portals.
+
+Was there a guild, a brotherhood of these image-makers, devoted to the
+holy work, who went from place to place to be employed by monks as
+helpers of the masons and labourers, builders for God? Did they first
+come from the Benedictine Abbey of Tiron founded at Chartres near the
+market, by that Abbot Saint Bernard whose name figures on the list of
+benefactors to the church, in the necrology of the cathedral? None may
+know. They worked humbly, anonymously.
+
+And what souls these artists had! For this we know: they laboured only
+in a state of grace. To raise this glorious temple, purity was required
+even of the workmen.
+
+This would seem incredible if it were not proved by authentic documents
+and undoubted evidence.
+
+We possess letters of the period preserved in the Benedictine annals, a
+letter from an Abbot of Saint-Pierre-sur-Dive, found by Monsieur Leopold
+Delisle, in MS. 929 of the French collection in the Bibliotheque
+Nationale, and a Latin volume of the Miracles of Our Lady, discovered in
+the Vatican Library, and translated into French by Jehan le Marchant, a
+poet of the thirteenth century. And these all relate the way in which
+the Sanctuary dedicated to the Virgin was rebuilt after destruction by
+fire.
+
+What then occurred was indeed sublime. This was a crusade, if ever there
+was one. It was here no question of snatching the Holy Sepulchre from
+the power of the infidels, of meeting armies on the field of battle, and
+fighting with men; the Lord Himself was to be attacked in His
+entrenchments, Heaven was besieged, and conquered by love and
+repentance! And Heaven confessed itself beaten; the angels smiled and
+yielded; God capitulated, and in the gladness of defeat He threw open
+the treasury of His grace to be plundered of men.
+
+Then, under the guidance of the Spirit, came a battle in every workshop
+with brute matter, the struggle of a nation vowing, cost what it might,
+to save a Virgin, homeless now as on the day when Her Son was born.
+
+The manger of Bethlehem was a mere heap of cinders. Mary would be left
+to wander, lashed by bitter winds, across the icy plains of La Beauce.
+Should the same tale be repeated, twelve hundred years later, of
+pitiless households, inhospitable inns, and crowded rooms?
+
+Madonna was loved then in France--loved as a natural parent, a real
+mother. On hearing that she was turned adrift by fire, seeking woefully
+for a home, everyone grieved and wept; and that, not only in the country
+about Chartres; in the Orleans country, in Normandy, Brittany, the Ile
+de France, in the far north, whole populations stopped their regular
+work, left their homes to fly to Her help, the rich giving money and
+jewels, and helping the poor to drag their barrows and carry corn and
+oil, wine, wood and lime, everything that could serve to feed labouring
+men or help in building a church.
+
+It was a constant stream of immigration, the spontaneous exodus of a
+people. Every road was crowded with pilgrims, all, men and women alike,
+dragging whole trees, pushing loads of sawn beams, and cartfuls of the
+moaning sick and aged forming the sacred phalanx, the veterans of
+suffering, the unconquerable legions of sorrow, all to help in the siege
+of the heavenly Jerusalem, forming the outer guard to support the attack
+by the reinforcement of prayer.
+
+Nothing--neither sloughs, nor bogs, nor pathless forests, nor fordless
+rivers, could check the advancing tide of the marching throng; and one
+morning, from every point of the compass, lo! they took possession of
+Chartres.
+
+The investment began; while the sick opened the first parallels of
+prayer, the sound pitched the tents; the camp extended for leagues on
+all sides; tapers were kept burning on the carts, and at night La Beauce
+was a champaign of stars.
+
+What still seems incredible, and is nevertheless attested by every
+chronicle of the time, is that this horde of old folks and children, of
+women and men, were at once amenable to discipline; and yet they
+belonged to every class of society, for there were among them knights
+and ladies of high degree; but divine love was so powerful that it
+annihilated distinctions and abolished caste; the nobles harnessed
+themselves with the villeins to drag the trucks, piously fulfilling
+their task as beasts of burthen; patrician dames helped the peasant
+women to stir the mortar, and to cook the food; all lived together in an
+undreamed surrender of prejudice; all were alike ready to be mere
+labourers, machines, loins and arms, and to toil without a murmur under
+the orders of the architects who had come out of the cloister to direct
+the work.
+
+Nothing was ever more simply or more efficiently organized; the convent
+cellarers, forming a sort of commissariat for this army, superintended
+the distribution of food, and saw to the sanitation of the huts and the
+health of the camp. Men and women were no more than docile instruments
+in the hands of the chiefs they themselves had chosen, and who in their
+turn obeyed gangs of monks. These again were under the orders of the
+wonderful man, the nameless genius, who, after conceiving the plan of
+this cathedral, directed the whole work.
+
+To achieve such results the spirit of the multitude must really have
+been admirable, for the humble and laborious work of plasterers and
+barrow-men was accepted by all, noble or base-born, as an act of
+mortification and penance, and at the same time as an honour; and no man
+was so audacious as to lay hand on the materials belonging to the Virgin
+till he had made peace with his enemies and confessed his sins. Those
+who were reluctant to repair the ill they had done, or to frequent the
+Sacraments, were dismissed from the traces, rejected as reprobates by
+their comrades, and even by their own families.
+
+At daybreak every morning the work decided on by the foremen was begun.
+Some dug the foundations, cleared away the ruins, carried off the
+rubbish; others, going in parties to the quarries of Berchere-l'Eveque,
+at about five miles from Chartres, cut out enormous blocks of stone, so
+heavy that in some cases a thousand workmen were not many enough to
+hoist them from their bed to the top of the hill where the church was
+presently to rise.
+
+And when these silent toilers paused, exhausted and broken, the sound
+went up of prayers and psalms; some would groan over their sins,
+imploring Our Lady's mercy, beating their breast and sobbing in the arms
+of priests who bade them be comforted.
+
+On Sundays long processions formed with banners at their head, and the
+shout of canticles filled the streets that blazed from afar with tapers;
+the canonical services were attended by a whole people on their knees;
+relics were carried with much pomp to visit the sick.
+
+And all the time the walls of the Celestial City were being shaken by
+battering-rams of supplication, catapults of prayer; the living forces
+of the whole army combining to make a breach and take the place by
+storm.
+
+Then it was that Jesus surrendered at discretion, conquered by so much
+humility and so much love; He placed His powers in His Mother's hands,
+and miracles began to abound.
+
+All the tribe of the sick and crippled are on their feet; the blind see,
+the dropsical dry up, the lame walk, the weak-hearted run.
+
+The tale of these miracles, which were repeated day after day, sometimes
+being produced even before the pilgrim had reached Chartres, has been
+preserved in the Latin manuscript in the Vatican.
+
+The natives of Chateau Landon are dragging a cart-load of wheat. On
+reaching Chantereine they discover that the food they had taken for the
+journey is all gone, and they beg for bread from some unhappy creatures
+who are themselves in the greatest want. The Virgin intercedes for them
+and the bread of the poor is multiplied. Again, some men set out from
+the Gatinais with a load of stone. Ready to drop, they pause near Le
+Puiset, and some villagers coming out to meet them, invite them to rest
+while they themselves take a turn at the load; but this they refuse.
+Then the natives of Le Puiset offer them a cask of wine, and pour it
+into a barrel hoisted on to the truck. This the pilgrims accept, and,
+feeling less weary, they go on their way. But they are called back to
+see that the empty vat has refilled itself with excellent wine. Of this
+all drink, and it heals the sick.
+
+Again, a man of Corbeville-sur-Eure employed in loading a cart with
+timber has three fingers chopped across by an axe and shrieks in agony.
+His comrades advise him to have the fingers completely severed, as they
+hold only by a strip of flesh, but the priest who is conducting them to
+Chartres disapproves. They all pray to Mary, and the wound vanishes, the
+hand is whole as before.
+
+Some men of Brittany have lost their way at night in the open country,
+and are suddenly guided aright by flames of fire; it is the Virgin in
+person descending that Saturday after Complines into Her church when it
+is almost finished, and filling it with dazzling glory.
+
+And there are pages and pages of such incidents.
+
+"Ah, it is easy to understand," thought Durtal, "why this Sanctuary is
+so full of Her. Her gratitude for the love of our forefathers is still
+felt here--even now She is fain not to seem too much disgusted, not to
+look too closely.
+
+"Well, well! we build sanctuaries in another way nowadays. When I think
+of the Sacred Heart in Paris, that gloomy, ponderous erection raised by
+men who have written their names in red on every stone! How can God
+consent to dwell in a church of which the walls are blocks of vanity
+joined by a cement of pride; walls where you may read the names of
+well-known tradesmen exhibited in a good place, as if they were an
+advertisement? It would have been so easy to build a less magnificent
+and less hideous church, and not to lodge the Redeemer in a monument of
+sin! Think of the throng of good souls who so long ago dragged their
+load of stones, praying as they went! It would never have occurred to
+them to turn their love to account and make it serve their craving for
+display, their hunger for lucre."
+
+An arm was laid on his, and Durtal recognized the Abbe Gevresin, who
+had come up while he stood dreaming in front of the cathedral.
+
+"I am going on at once, they are waiting for me," said the priest. "I
+only took advantage of our meeting to tell you that I had a letter this
+morning from the Abbe Plomb."
+
+"Indeed! And where is he?"
+
+"At Solesmes; but he comes home the day after to-morrow. Our friend
+seems greatly taken with the Benedictine life."
+
+And the Abbe smiled, while Durtal, a little startled, watched him turn
+the corner by the new belfry.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+
+One morning Durtal went out to seek the Abbe Plomb. He could not find
+him in his own house, nor in the cathedral; but at last, directed by the
+beadle, he made his way to the house at the corner of the Rue de
+l'Acacia, where the choir-school was lodged.
+
+He went in by a gate that stood half open, into a yard littered with
+broken pails and other rubbish. The house, beyond this courtyard, was
+suffering from the cutaneous disease that affects plaster, eaten with
+leprosy and spotted with blisters, with zig-zag rifts from top to
+bottom, and a crackled surface like the glaze of an old jar. The dead
+stock of a vine stretched its gnarled black arms along the wall.
+
+Durtal, looking in at a window, saw a dormitory with rows of white beds,
+and he was amused, for never had he seen beds so tiny.
+
+A lad was in the room, whom he called, by tapping on the pane, and asked
+whether the Abbe Plomb were still about the place. The boy nodded an
+affirmative, and showed Durtal into a waiting-room.
+
+This room was like the office of an exceedingly inferior and pious
+hotel. The furniture consisted of a mahogany table of a sort of salmon
+pink colour, on which stood a pot-stand bereft of flowers; arm-chairs
+with circular backs fit for a gatekeeper's room, a chimney-piece adorned
+with statues of saints much fly-bitten, and a chimney board covered with
+paper representing the Vision of Lourdes. On the walls hung a black
+board with rows of numbered keys; opposite, a chromo-lithograph of
+Christ, displaying, with an amiable smile, an underdone heart bleeding
+amid streams of yellow sauce.
+
+But what was chiefly characteristic of this bedizened porter's lodge
+was a horribly sickening smell, the smell of lukewarm castor oil.
+
+Durtal, nauseated by this odour, was on the point of making his escape,
+when the Abbe Plomb came in and took his arm. They went out together.
+
+"Then you have just come back from Solesmes?" said Durtal.
+
+"As you see."
+
+"And were you satisfied with your visit?"
+
+"Enchanted," and the Abbe smiled at the impatience he could detect in
+Durtal's accents.
+
+"What do you think of the monastery?"
+
+"I think it most interesting to visit, both from the monastic and from
+the artistic point of view. Solesmes is a great convent, the parent
+House of the Benedictine Order in France, and it has a flourishing
+school of novices. What is it that you want to know, exactly?"
+
+"Why, everything you can tell me."
+
+"Well, then, I may tell you that ecclesiastical art, brought to its very
+highest expression, is fascinating in that monastery. No one can
+conceive of the magnificence of the liturgy and of plain-song who has
+not heard them at Solesmes. If Notre Dame des Arts had a special
+sanctuary, it undoubtedly would be there."
+
+"Is the chapel ancient?"
+
+"A part of the old church remains, and the famous Solesmes sculpture,
+dating from the sixteenth century. Unfortunately, there are some quite
+disastrous windows in the apse: the Virgin between Saint Peter and Saint
+Paul; modern glass in its most piercing atrocity. But, then, where is
+decent glass to be had?"
+
+"Nowhere. We have only to look at the transparent pictures let into the
+walls of our new churches to appreciate the incurable idiocy of painters
+who insist on treating window panes from cartoons, as they do subject
+pictures--and such subjects! and such pictures! All turned out by the
+gross from cheap glass melters, whose thin material dots the pavement of
+the church with spots like confetti, strewing lollipops of colour
+wherever the light falls.
+
+"Would it not be far better to accept the colourless scheme of
+window-glass used at Citeaux, where a decorative effect was produced by
+a design in the lead lines; or to imitate the fine grisailles,
+iridescent from age, which may still be seen at Bourges, at Reims, and
+even here, in our cathedral?"
+
+"Certainly," said the Abbe. "But to return to our monastery. Nowhere, I
+repeat, are the services performed with so much pomp. You should see it
+on the occasion of some high festival! Picture to yourself above the
+altar, where commonly the tabernacle shines, a Dove suspended from a
+golden crozier, its wings outspread amid clouds of incense; then a whole
+army of monks deploying in a solemn rhythmic march, and the Abbot
+standing, on his brow a mitre thickly set with jewels, his green and
+white ivory crozier in his hand, his train carried by a lay-brother when
+he moves, while the gold of many copes blazes in the light of the
+tapers, and a torrent of sound from the organ bears the voices up,
+carrying to the very vault the cry of repentance or the joy of the
+Psalms.
+
+"It is glorious. It is not the penitential austerity of the liturgy as
+it is used by the Franciscans or at La Trappe: it is luxury offered to
+God, the beauty He created dedicated to His service, and in itself
+praise and prayer. But if you wish to hear the music of the Church in
+its utmost perfection you must go to the neighbouring Abbey: that of the
+Sisters of Saint Cecilia."
+
+The Abbe paused, whispering to himself, thinking over his reminiscences;
+and then he slowly spoke again,--
+
+"Wherever you go, the voice of a nun preserves, merely by reason of her
+sex, a sort of emotion, a tendency to the cooing tone, and, it must be
+owned, a certain satisfaction in hearing herself when she knows that
+others can hear her; so that the Gregorian chant is never perfectly
+executed by nuns.
+
+"But with the Benedictine Sisters of Sainte-Cecile all the graces of
+earthly sentimentality have vanished. These nuns have ceased to have
+women's voices; the quality is at once seraphic and manly. In their
+church you are either thrown back I know not how far into the depth of
+past ages, or shot forward into time to come, as they sing. They have
+outpourings of soul and tragical pauses, pathetic murmurs and ecstasies
+of passion, and sometimes they seem to rush to the assault, and storm
+certain Psalms at the bayonet's point. And they do assuredly achieve
+the most vehement leap that can be imagined from this world into the
+infinite."
+
+"Then it is a very different thing from the Benedictine service of nuns
+in the Rue Monsieur in Paris?"
+
+"No comparison is possible. Without wishing to reflect on the musical
+sincerity of those good Sisters, who sing quite suitably but humanly, as
+women, it may be asserted that they have neither such knowledge, nor
+such soul-felt aspiration, nor such voices. As a monk remarked, 'when
+you have heard the Sisters of Solesmes, those of Paris sound
+provincial.'"
+
+"And you saw the Abbess of Saint Cecilia. Why, when I think of it, is
+not she the writer of a Treatise on Prayer (_Traite de l'Oraison_) which
+I read when I was at La Trappe, and which was not, I believe, regarded
+with favour at the Vatican?"
+
+"Yes, she it is. But you are making the greatest mistake in imagining
+that her book was not approved at Rome. It was examined there, like
+every book of the kind, through a magnifying glass, strained through a
+sieve, picked over line by line, turned inside out and upside down; but
+the theologians employed in this pious custom-house service acknowledged
+and certified that this work, based on the soundest principles of
+mysticism, was learnedly, impeccably, desperately orthodox.
+
+"I may add that the volume was printed privately by the Abbess herself,
+helped by some of the nuns, in a little hand-press belonging to the
+convent, and has never been in circulation. It is, in fact, an epitome
+of doctrine, the essential extract of her teaching, and was more
+especially intended for those of her daughters who are unable to have
+the benefit of her instruction and lectures, because they live away from
+Solesmes, in other convents that she has founded.
+
+"Why in these days, when for ten years past the Benedictine Sisters have
+made a study of Latin, when many of them translate from Hebrew and Greek
+and are skilled in exegesis, when others draw and paint the pages of
+missals, reviving the art of the illuminators of the Middle Ages, when
+others again--as, for instance, Mother Hildegarde--are organists of the
+highest attainment, you may easily understand that the woman who
+directs them all, the woman who has created in her Sisterhoods a school
+of practical mysticism and of religious art, is a very remarkable
+person; nay, in these days of frivolous devotions and ignorant piety,
+quite unique."
+
+"Why, she is one of the great Abbesses of the Middle Ages," cried
+Durtal.
+
+"She is the crowning work of Dom Gueranger, who took her in hand almost
+as a child and kneaded and mollified her soul with long patience; then
+he transplanted her into a special greenhouse, watching her growth in
+the Lord day after day; and you see the result of this forcing and high
+culture."
+
+"Yes, and even this does not hinder some persons from regarding convents
+as the homes of idleness and reservoirs of folly. When you think that
+obscure idiots write to the papers to say that nuns know nothing of the
+Latin they repeat! It would be well for them if they knew as much Latin
+as those women!"
+
+The Abbe smiled.
+
+"And the secret of the Gregorian chant dwells with them," he went on.
+"It is necessary not only to understand the language of the Psalms as
+they are sung, but to appreciate meanings which are often doubtful in
+the Vulgate, in order to express them properly. Without fervent feeling
+and knowledge, the voice is nothing.
+
+"It may be beautiful in secular music, but it is null and void when it
+attempts the venerable sequences of plain-song."
+
+"And how are the Fathers employed?"
+
+"They also began by restoring the liturgy and Church singing; then they
+discovered certain lost texts of the subtle symbolists and learned
+saints, and collected them in a _Spicilegium_ and _Analectae_. Now they
+are editing and printing a musical Palaeography, one of the most learned
+and abstruse of modern publications.
+
+"Still, I would not have you believe that the whole mission of the
+Benedictine Order consists in overhauling ancient manuscripts and
+reproducing ancient Antiphonals and curious chronicles. The Brother who
+has a talent for any art devotes himself to it, no doubt, if the
+Superior permits; on this point the rule knows no exception; but the
+real and true aim of the Son of Saint Benedict is to sing Psalms and
+praise the Lord, to serve his apprenticeship here for his task in
+Heaven: namely, to glorify the Redeemer in words inspired by Himself,
+and in the language He spoke by the voice of David and the Prophets.
+
+"Seven times a day the Benedictines do the homage required of the Elders
+in Heaven, as described by Saint John in the Apocalypse, and represented
+by sculptors as playing on instruments here at Chartres.
+
+"In point of fact, their particular function is not at all to bury
+themselves under the accumulated dust of ages, nor even to accept in
+substitution the sins and woes of others as the Orders of pure
+mortification do--the Carmelites and the Poor Clares. Their vocation is
+to fill the office of the Angels; it is a task of joy and peace, an
+anticipation of their inheritance of gladness beyond the grave; in fact,
+the work which is nearest to that of purified spirits, the highest on
+earth.
+
+"To fulfil their duty fittingly, besides ardent piety, a thorough
+knowledge of the Scriptures is required, and a refined feeling for art.
+Thus a true Benedictine must be at once a saint, a learned man, and an
+artist."
+
+"And what is the daily life of Solesmes?" asked Durtal.
+
+"Very methodical and very simple: Matins and Lauds at four in the
+morning; at nine o'clock tierce, mass for the brethren, and sext; at
+noon dinner; at four nones and vespers; at seven supper; at half-past
+eight compline and deep silence. As you see, there is time for
+meditation and work in the intervals between the canonical hours and
+meals."
+
+"And the oblates?"
+
+"What oblates? I saw none at Solesmes."
+
+"Indeed--then if there are any, do they lead the same life as the
+Fathers?"
+
+"Evidently; excepting, perhaps, some dispensations depending on the
+Abbot's favour. I can tell you this much: that in some other Benedictine
+Houses that I have visited the general system is that the oblate shall
+follow as much of the rule as he is able for."
+
+"Still, he is, I suppose, free to come and go--his actions are free?"
+
+"When once he has taken the oath of obedience to his Superior, and,
+after his term of probation, has adopted the monastic habit, he is as
+much a monk as the rest, and consequently can do nothing without the
+Father Superior's leave."
+
+"The deuce!" muttered Durtal. "Of course, if the ridiculous metaphor so
+familiar to the world were accurate, if the cloister were rightly
+compared to a tomb, the condition of the oblate would also be tomb-like,
+only its walls would be less air-tight, and the stone, a little tilted,
+would admit a ray of daylight."
+
+"If you like!" said the Abbe, laughing.
+
+As they walked, they had reached the Bishop's palace.
+
+They went into the forecourt, and saw the Abbe Gevresin making his way
+to the gardens; they joined him, and the old priest asked them to go
+with him to the kitchen garden, where, to oblige his housekeeper, he was
+to inspect the seeds she had sown.
+
+"Aye, and I too promised long ago to look at the vegetables," exclaimed
+Durtal.
+
+They went down the ancient paths and reached the orchard on the slope;
+and as soon as Madame Bavoil caught sight of them she grounded arms, so
+to speak, setting her foot in gardener fashion on the spade she had
+stuck into the soil.
+
+She proudly pointed to her rows of cabbages and carrots, onions and
+peas, announced that she intended to make an attempt on the gourd tribe,
+expatiated on cucumbers and pumpkins, and to conclude, declared that at
+the bottom of the kitchen garden she meant to have a flower-bed.
+
+Then they sat down on a mound that formed a sort of seat.
+
+The Abbe Plomb, in a mood for teasing, gave his spectacles a push,
+settling the arch above his nose, and rubbing his hands, remarked, very
+seriously,--
+
+"Madame Bavoil, flowers and vegetables are but of trivial importance
+from the decorative and culinary point of view; the only rule that
+should guide you in your selection is the symbolical meaning, the
+virtues and vices ascribed to plants. Now, I am sorry to observe that
+your favourites are for the most part of evil augury."
+
+"I do not understand you, Monsieur l'Abbe."
+
+"Why, you have only to consider that these vegetables which you take
+such care of mean many evil things. Lentils, for instance--you grow
+lentils?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Well, the seeds of the lentils are very cunning and mysterious.
+Artemidorus, in his 'Interpretation of Dreams,' tells us that if we
+dream of them it is a sign of mourning; it is the same with lettuce and
+onion: they forecast misfortune. Peas are less ill-famed; but, above
+all, beware of coriander, with its leaves smelling like bugs, for it
+gives rise to all manner of evils.
+
+"Thyme, on the contrary, according to Macer Floridus, cures snake-bites,
+fennel is a stimulant wholesome for women, and garlic taken fasting is a
+preservative against the ills we may contract from drinking strange
+waters, or changing from place to place. So plant whole fields of
+garlic, Madame Bavoil."
+
+"The Father does not like it!"
+
+"And then," the Abbe Plomb added, very seriously, "you must fill your
+mind from the books of Albertus Magnus, the Master of Saint Thomas
+Aquinas, who in the treatises ascribed to him on the Virtues of Herbs,
+the Wonders of the World, and the Secrets of Women, puts forth certain
+ideas, which, as I may hope, will not have been written in vain.
+
+"He tells us that the plantain-root is a cure for headache and for
+ulcers; that mistletoe grown on an oak opens all locks; that celandine
+laid on a sick man's head sings if he will die; that the juice of the
+house-leek will enable you to hold a hot iron without being burnt; that
+leaves of myrtle twisted into a ring will reduce an abscess; that lily
+powdered and eaten by a young maiden is an effectual test of her
+virginity, for if she should not be innocent it takes instantaneous
+effect as a diuretic!"
+
+"I did not know of that property in the lily," said Durtal, laughing,
+"but I knew that Albertus Magnus assigned the same peculiarity to the
+mallow; only the patient need not swallow the plant; she has only to
+stoop over it."
+
+"What nonsense!" exclaimed the old priest.
+
+His housekeeper, quite scared, stood looking at the ground.
+
+"Do not listen to him, Madame Bavoil," cried Durtal. "I have a less
+medical, and more religious, idea: cultivate a liturgical garden and
+emblematic vegetables; make a kitchen and flower garden that may set
+forth the glory of God and carry up our prayers in their language; and,
+in short, imitate the purpose of the Song of the Three Holy Children in
+the fiery furnace, when they called on all Nature, from the breath of
+the storm to the seed buried in the field, to Bless the Lord!"
+
+"Very good!" exclaimed the Abbe Plomb; "but you must have a wide space
+at your disposal, for not less than one hundred and thirty plants are
+mentioned in the Scriptures; and the number of those to which mediaeval
+writers give a meaning is immense."
+
+"To say nothing of the fact," observed the Abbe Gevresin, "that a garden
+dependent on our cathedral ought also to reproduce the botany of its
+architecture."
+
+"Is it known?"
+
+"A list has not indeed been written for Chartres as it has been for
+Reims of its sculptured flora: the botany in stone of the church of
+Notre Dame there, has been carefully classified and labelled by Monsieur
+Saubinet; still, you will observe that the posies of the capitals are
+much the same everywhere. In all the churches of the thirteenth century
+you will find the leaves of the vine, the oak, the rose-tree, the ivy,
+the willow, the laurel, and the bracken, with strawberry and buttercup
+leaves. Indeed, as a rule, the image-makers selected native plants
+characteristic of the region where they were employed."
+
+"Did they intend to express any particular idea by the capitals and
+corbels of the columns?--At Amiens, for instance, there is a wreath of
+flowers and foliage forming the string-course above the arches of the
+nave for its whole length and continued over the cornice of the pillars.
+Apart from the probable purpose of dividing the height into two equal
+parts in order to rest the eye, has this string-course any other
+meaning? Does it embody any particular idea? Is it the expression of
+some phrase relating to the Virgin, in whose name the cathedral is
+dedicated?"
+
+"I do not think so," said the Abbe. "I believe that the artist who
+carved those wreaths simply aimed at a decorative effect, and made no
+attempt to give us in symbolical language a compendium of our Mother's
+virtues.
+
+"Moreover, if we admit that the sculptors of the thirteenth century
+introduced the acanthus on account of its emollient qualities, the oak
+because it is emblematic of strength, and the water-lily because its
+broad leaves are accepted as a figure of charity, we ought no less to
+conclude that at the end of the fifteenth century, when the mystery of
+symbolism was not as yet altogether lost, the toothed bunches of curled
+cabbage, of thistles and other deeply-cut leaves mingling with
+true-love-knots, as in the church at Brou, might have had some meaning.
+But it is perfectly certain that these vegetable forms were chosen only
+for their elaborately elegant growth, and the fragile and mannered grace
+of their outline. Otherwise we might assert that this later ornament has
+a different tale to tell from that set forth in the flora of Reims and
+Amiens, Rouen and Chartres.
+
+"In point of fact, the natural form which most frequently occurs in the
+capitals of our cathedral--by no means a remarkably flowery one--is the
+episcopal crozier as seen in the young shoots of the fern."
+
+"No doubt. But does not the fern bear a symbolical meaning?"
+
+"In a general sense, it is emblematic of humility, evidently in allusion
+to its habit of growing as much as possible far from the high road, in
+the depths of woods. But by consulting the Treatise of St. Hildegarde we
+learn that the plant she calls _Fern_, or bracken, has magical
+properties.
+
+"Just as sunshine disperses darkness, says the Abbess of Rupertsberg,
+the _Fern_ puts nightmares to flight. The devil hates and flees from it,
+and thunder and hail rarely fall on spots where it takes shelter; also
+the man who wears it about him escapes witchcraft and spells."
+
+"Then St. Hildegarde made a study of natural history in its relations to
+medicine and magic?"
+
+"Yes; but the book remains unknown because it has never yet been
+translated.
+
+"She sometimes assigns very singular talismanic virtues to certain
+flowers. Would you like some instances?
+
+"According to her, the plantain cures anyone who has eaten or drunk
+poison, and the pimpernel has the same virtue when hung round the neck.
+Myrrh must be warmed against the body till it is quite soft, and then it
+nullifies the wizard's malignant arts, delivers the mind from phantoms,
+and is an antidote to philtres. It also puts to flight all lascivious
+dreaming, if worn on the breast or the stomach; only, as it eliminates
+every carnal suggestion it depresses the spirit and makes it 'arid'; and
+for this reason, adds the saint, it should never be eaten but under
+great necessity.
+
+"It is true that as a remedy against the dejection caused by myrrh we
+may apply the 'hymelsloszel' (Himmelschluessel), which is--or appears to
+be--_Primula officinalis_, the cowslip, whose bunches of fragrant yellow
+blossoms are to be seen in moist woods and meadows. This plant is
+'warm,' and imbibes its qualities from the light. Hence it can drive
+away melancholy, which, says St. Hildegarde, spoils men's good manners,
+making them utter speech contrary to God, on hearing which words the
+spirits of the air gather about him who has spoken them, and finally
+drive him mad.
+
+"I may also tell you of the mandragora, a plant 'warm and watery,' that
+may symbolize the human being it resembles; and it is more susceptible
+than all other plants to the suggestion of the devil; but I would rather
+quote a recipe that you might perhaps think useful.
+
+"Here is our Abbess's prescription _a propos_ to the iris or lily: Take
+the tip of the root, bruise it in rancid fat, heat this ointment and rub
+it on any who are afflicted with red or white leprosy, and they will
+soon be healed.
+
+"But enough of these old-world recipes and counter-charms; we will study
+the symbolism of plants.
+
+"Flowers in general are emblematic of what is good. According to Durand
+of Mende, both flowers and trees represent good works, of which the
+virtues are the roots; according to Honorius, the hermit, green herbs
+are for wisdom; those in flower are for progress; those in fruit are the
+perfect souls; finally, we are told by old treatises on symbolical
+theology that all plants embody the allegory of the Resurrection, while
+the idea of eternity attaches more particularly to the vine, the cedar
+and the palm."
+
+"And you may add," the Abbe Gevresin put in, "that in the Psalms the
+palm figures the righteous man, while according to the interpretation of
+Gregory the Great its rugged bark and the golden strings of dates are
+emblematical of the wood of the Cross, hard to the touch, but bearing
+fruit that is sweet to those who are worthy to taste them."
+
+"Well," said Durtal, "but supposing that Madame Bavoil should wish to
+plant a liturgical garden, what should she select for it?
+
+"Can we, to begin with, compose a dictionary of plants representing the
+capital sins and their antithetical virtues, sketch a basis of
+operations, and pick out by certain rules the materials at the command
+of the mystic gardener?"
+
+"I do not know," said the Abbe Plomb. "At the same time, I should think
+it might be possible; only we should have to remember the names of the
+plants more or less exactly symbolizing those qualities and defects. In
+short, what you need is a sort of language of flowers as applied to the
+catechism. Let us try.
+
+"For pride we have the pumpkin, which was worshipped of old as a
+divinity in Sicyon. It bears indifferently the character of pride or of
+fertility; of fertility by reason of its multitude of seeds and its
+rapid growth, of which the monk Walafrid Strabo wrote in noble
+hexameters a whole chapter of his poem; and of pride by reason of its
+huge hollow head and its bulk; and then we also have the cedar, which
+Peter of Capua and Saint Melito agree in accusing of pride.
+
+"Avarice? I confess I know of no plant which represents it; we will come
+back to that."
+
+"I beg your pardon," said the Abbe Gevresin; "Saint Eucher and Raban
+Maur speak of thorns as emblematical of riches which accumulate to the
+detriment of the soul; and Saint Melito says that the sycamore means
+greed of money."
+
+"The poor sycamore!" cried the younger priest. "It has been served with
+every sauce! Raban Maur and the Anonymous monk of Clairvaux also call it
+a misbelieving Jew; Peter of Capua compares it to the Cross; Saint
+Eucher calls it wisdom, and there are other meanings. But meanwhile I
+forget how far we had gone. Oh! lasciviousness; we here have ample
+choice. Besides certain trees there is cyclamen, or sow-bread, which,
+according to an ancient dictum of Theophrastus, is symbolical of this
+sin because it was used in the preparation of love-philtres; the nettle,
+which Peter of Capua says is emblematic of the unruly instincts of the
+flesh; and the tuberose, a more modern introduction, but known as far
+back as the sixteenth century, when a Minorite Father brought it to
+France. Its heady perfume, which disturbs the nerves, also, it is said,
+excites the senses.
+
+"For envy there are the bramble and the aconite, which, to be sure, is
+more exactly assigned to calumny and scandal; and, again, the nettle,
+which, however, is also interpreted by Albertus Magnus as figuring
+courage and expelling fear.
+
+"Greediness?" The Abbe paused to think. "Carnivorous plants, perhaps, as
+the fly-trap and the bog sundew."
+
+"And why not the humbler _cuscuta_, the dodder, the cuttlefish of the
+vegetable kingdom, which shoots out the antennae of its stems as fine as
+thread, attaching itself to other plants by tiny suckers and feeding
+greedily on their juices?" asked the Abbe Gevresin.
+
+"Anger," the Abbe Plomb went on, "is symbolized by a shrub with pinkish
+flowers, a kind of bitter-sweet, as it is popularly called, and by Herb
+Basil, which ever since the Middle Ages has had the same character
+ascribed to it of cruelty and rage as to its namesake, the basilisk, in
+the animal world."
+
+"Oh!" cried Madame Bavoil, "and we use it to season dishes and flavour
+certain sauces."
+
+"That is a serious culinary error and a spiritual danger," said the
+priest, smiling. He then went on:--
+
+"Anger may also be figured by the balsam, which especially symbolizes
+impatience by reason of the irritability of its seed-vessels, which fly
+at a touch and explode, sending them to some distance....
+
+"Sloth finally has the whole tribe of poppies, which give sleep.
+
+"As to the opposite virtues, the explanation they need is childish. For
+humility you have the bracken, the hyssop, the knotweed, and the violet,
+which, says Peter of Capua, is, by that same token, emblematical of
+Christ."
+
+"And likewise, according to Saint Melito, of the Confessors; or,
+according to Saint Mechtildis, of widows," added the Abbe Gevresin.
+
+"For indifference to the things of this world we find the lichen
+symbolizing solitude; for chastity, the orange-flower and the lily; for
+charity, the water-lily, the rose, and the saffron flower--so say Raban
+Maur and the Anonymous monk of Clairvaux; for temperance, the lettuce,
+which also stands for fasting; for meekness, mignonette; for
+watchfulness, the elder, signifying zeal; and thyme, which, with its
+sharp, pungent aroma, symbolizes activity.
+
+"You may dispense with the sins, which have no place in the precincts of
+Our Lady, and lay out your plots with the devout flowers."
+
+"How is that to be done?" asked the Abbe Gevresin.
+
+"Why," said Durtal, "there are two plans. One would be to sketch the
+plan of a real church and supply the place of its statues with plants,
+which would be the better way from the point of view of art; or else to
+compose a whole sanctuary with trees and shrubs."
+
+He rose, and went to pick up a stick that was lying in the field.
+
+"There," said he, tracing the cruciform outline of a church on the
+ground, "there you have the plan of our cathedral. Supposing now we
+build it, beginning at the end, the apse; there we naturally place the
+Lady chapel, as we find it in most cathedrals.
+
+"Plants emblematic of Our Lady's attributes are abundant."
+
+"The mystical rose of the Litanies!" exclaimed Madame Bavoil.
+
+"H'm!" said Durtal; "the rose has been much bedraggled. Not only was it
+the erotic blossom of Paganism, but in the Middle Ages Jews and
+prostitutes were compelled in many places to wear a rose as a
+distinctive mark of infamy."
+
+"True," said the Abbe Plomb, "and yet Peter of Capua uses it, with an
+interpretation of love and charity, to figure the Virgin; Saint
+Mechtildis, again, says that roses are symbolical of martyrs, and in
+another passage of her work on 'Specific Grace,' she compares this
+flower to the virtue of patience."
+
+"Walafrid Strabo, in his '_Hortulus_,' also speaks of the rose as the
+blood of the martyred saints," the Abbe Gevresin murmured.
+
+"'_Rosae martyres, rubore sanguinis_,' according to the key of Saint
+Melito," the other priest added, in confirmation.
+
+"We will admit that shrub," cried Durtal. "Now for the lily--"
+
+"Here I must interrupt you," exclaimed the Abbe Plomb, "for it must be
+at once understood that the lily of the Scriptures has nothing to do
+with the flower we know by that name.
+
+"The common white lily which grows in Europe, and which even before the
+Middle Ages was regarded by the Church as emblematic of virginity, does
+not seem to have existed in Palestine; and when, in the Song of Songs,
+the mouth of the Beloved is compared to a lily, it is evidently not in
+praise of white, but of red lips. The plant spoken of in the Bible as
+the lily of the valleys, or the lily of the fields, is neither more nor
+less than the anemone.
+
+"This is proved by the Abbe Vigouroux. It abounds in Syria, round
+Jerusalem, in Galilee, on the Mount of Olives; rising from a tuft of
+deeply-cut, alternate leaves of a rich, dull green, the flower cup is
+like a delicate and refined poppy; it has the air of a patrician among
+flowers, of a little Infanta, fresh and innocent in her gorgeous
+attire."
+
+"It is certainly the fact," observed Durtal, "that the innocence of the
+lily is far from obvious, for its scent, when you think of it, is
+anything rather than chaste. It is a mingling of honey and pepper, at
+once acrid and mawkish, pallid but piercing; it is suggestive rather of
+the aphrodisiac conserves of the East and the erotic sweetmeats of the
+Indies."
+
+"But, after all," said the Abbe Gevresin, "granting that there never
+were lilies in the Holy Land--but is it so?--it is none the less certain
+that a whole series of symbols were derived from this plant both by the
+ancients and in mediaeval times.
+
+"Look, for instance, at Origen; to him the lily is Christ, for Our Lord
+alluded to Himself when He said, 'I am the flower of the field and the
+lily of the valley;' and in these words, the field, meaning tilled land,
+represents the Hebrew people, taught by God Himself, while the valleys
+or fallow land are the ignorant, or, in other words, the heathen.
+
+"Again, turn to Peter Cantor. According to him, the lily is the Virgin,
+by reason of its whiteness, of its perfume delectable above all others,
+of its healing virtues; and finally, because it grows in uncultivated
+ground, as the Virgin was born of Jewish parents."
+
+"As regards the therapeutic virtues mentioned by Petrus Cantor," said
+the Abbe Plomb, "I may add that the Anonymous English writer of the
+thirteenth century tells us that the lily is a sovereign remedy for
+burns, and for this cause is an image of the Virgin, who heals sinners
+of their burns--that is to say, of their vices."
+
+"You may further consult Saint Methodus, Saint Mechtildis, Peter of
+Capua, and the English monk of whom you spoke, and you will find that
+the lily is the attribute, not only of the Virgin Mary, but of virginity
+in general and of all virgins.
+
+"And here is a posy of meanings culled from Saint Eucher, who compares
+the whiteness of the lily to the purity of the angels; from Saint
+Gregory the Great, who says its fragrance is like the works of the
+saints; and again from Raban Maur, who speaks of the lily as emblematic
+of celestial beatitude, of the beauty of holiness, of the Church, of
+perfection, of chastity in the flesh."
+
+"Not to forget that, according to the translation of Origen, the Lily
+among Thorns is the Church in the midst of its enemies," the Abbe Plomb
+put in.
+
+"Then it is Jesus, His Mother, the Angels, the Church, the Virgins,
+everything at once!" exclaimed Durtal. "We cannot but wonder how these
+mystic gardeners could discern so many meanings in one and the same
+plant!"
+
+"Why, you can see: the symbolists not only considered the analogies and
+resemblances they discovered between the form, scent, and colour of a
+flower and the being with whom they compared it; they also studied the
+Bible, especially the passages wherein a tree or flower was named, and
+they then ascribed to it such qualities as were mentioned or could be
+inferred from the text. They did the same with regard to animals,
+colours, gems, everything to which they could attribute a meaning. It is
+simple enough."
+
+"It is complicated enough!" said Durtal. "And now where was I?"
+
+"In the Lady chapel, planting roses and anemones. Now add to these a
+shrub which is the emblem of Mary according to the Anonymous monk of
+Clairvaux, or of the Incarnation according to the Anonymous writer of
+Troyes, the walnut, of which the fruit is interpreted in the same sense
+by the Bishop of Sardis."
+
+"And also mignonette," cried Durtal, "for Sister Emmerich speaks of it
+frequently and with much mystery. She says that this flower is very
+dear to Mary, who planted it and made much use of it.
+
+"Then there is another plant which seems to me no less appropriate: the
+bracken--not by reason of the qualities ascribed to it by Saint
+Hildegarde, but because it symbolizes the most secret and retiring
+humility. Take one of the stoutest stems and cut it aslant, like the
+mouthpiece of a whistle, and you will find very distinctly imprinted in
+black the form of a heraldic _fleur de lys_, as if stamped with a hot
+iron. The scent being absent, we may here accept it as the symbol of
+humility--a humility so perfect that it is undiscoverable but in death."
+
+"Aha! our friend is not so ignorant of country lore as I had fancied,"
+exclaimed Madame Bavoil.
+
+"Oh, I wandered in the woods a little, as a child."
+
+"For the choir no discussion is possible, I believe," said the Abbe
+Gevresin. "The eucharistic plants, the vine and corn are self-evidently
+appropriate.
+
+"The vine, of which the Lord said '_Ego vitis sum_,' is also the emblem
+of communion and the image of the eighth beatitude; corn, which, as the
+Sacramental element, was the object of peculiar care and respect in the
+Middle Ages.
+
+"You have only to recall the solemn ceremonial observed in certain
+convents when the wafer was to be prepared.
+
+"At Saint Etienne, Caen, the monks washed their face and hands, and
+kneeling before the altar of Saint Benedict, said Lauds, the seven
+penitential Psalms, and the Litanies of the Saints. Then a lay brother
+presented the mould in which the wafers were to be baked, two at a time;
+and on the day when this unleavened bread was prepared those who had
+taken part in the ceremony dined together, and their table was served
+exactly like the Abbot's.
+
+"At Cluny, again, three priests or three deacons, fasting after the
+above-mentioned services of prayer, put on albs and invited the aid of
+certain lay brethren. They mixed the flour of wheat that had been sifted
+by the novices, grain by grain, with a due quantity of water; and a monk
+wearing gloves baked the wafers one by one over a large fire of
+brushwood, in an iron mould stamped with the proper symbols."
+
+"That reminds me," said Durtal, as he lighted a cigarette, "of the mill
+for grinding the wheat for the offering."
+
+"I am familiar with the mystical wine-press which was often represented
+by the glass-workers of the fifteenth and sixteenth centuries," said the
+Abbe Gevresin. "That was practically a paraphrase of Isaiah's prophetic
+verse: 'I have trodden the wine-press alone, and there was no man with
+me'; but the mystic mill is, I own, unknown to me."
+
+"I have seen it once at Berne, in a window of the fifteenth century,"
+said the Abbe Plomb.
+
+"I also saw it in the cathedral at Erfurt, painted, not on glass, but on
+a panel. The picture is by no known painter, and dated 1534. I can see
+it now: Above, God the Father, a good old man with a snowy beard, solemn
+and thoughtful; and the mill, like a coffee mill, fixed on the edge of a
+table, with the drawer open below. The evangelical beasts are emptying
+into the hopper, skins full of scrolls on which are written the
+effective Sacramental words. These scrolls are swallowed in the body of
+the machine, and come out into the drawer, thence falling into a chalice
+held by a Cardinal and Bishop kneeling at the table.
+
+"And the texts are changed into a little Child in the act of blessing
+while the four Evangelists turn a long silver crank in the right-hand
+corner of the panel."
+
+"What seems strange," remarked the Abbe Gevresin, "is that it should be
+the formula of Transubstantiation and not the substance that is changed,
+and that the Evangelists, twice represented--under their animal and
+their human aspect--pour into the mill and grind. And also that the
+sacred oblation should be represented by the living flesh.
+
+"Still, it is correct; since the consecrating words are uttered, the
+bread has ceased to be. This scheme of implied meaning, though somewhat
+strange, in a literal presentment, a scene of actual grinding--the wheat
+in the grain, in flour, and in the Host--this obvious intention of
+ignoring the species, the appearances, and substituting the reality
+which is invisible to sense, must have been adopted by the painter in
+order to appeal to the masses, to bear witness to the certainty of the
+Miracle and to make the mystery evident to the people. But let us return
+to the construction of our church. Where were we?"
+
+"Here," said Durtal, pointing with his stick to the side aisles as
+traced in the sand. "Now, to represent the side chapels we have a
+choice. One we shall dedicate, of course, to Saint John the Baptist. To
+distinguish it from the others we have the gilliflower and the
+ground-ivy to which he has given his name, and more especially the St.
+John's wort, which if gathered on the eve of his festival and placed in
+a room, destroys malignant spells and charms, is a protection against
+thunder, and hinders the walking of ghosts.
+
+"It may be added that this plant, famous in the Middle Ages, was used as
+a remedy for epilepsy and St. Vitus' dance, two maladies for which the
+intercession of the Precursor is most efficacious.
+
+"We will dedicate another to Saint Peter. On his altar we may lay a posy
+of the herbs dedicated to his service by our forefathers: the primrose,
+the wild honeysuckle, the gentian and soap-wort, pellitory and bindweed,
+with others whose names escape me.
+
+"But, first, will it not be our bounden duty to erect a tower for Our
+Lady of the Seven Dolours, such as we find in many churches?
+
+"The flower obviously indicated is the passion-flower; that unique
+blossom, of a purplish blue, its seed-vessel simulating the Cross, its
+styles and stigma the Nails; its stamens mimicking the Hammer, its
+thread-like fringe the Crown of thorns--in short, it represents all the
+instruments of the Passion. Add to this, if you will, a bunch of hyssop,
+plant a cypress, of which Saint Melito speaks as emblematical of the
+Saviour, and which Monsieur Olier regards as symbolical of death; a
+myrtle, signifying compassion, according to a passage by Saint Gregory
+the Great; and, above all, do not omit the buckthorn, or _Rhamnus_--for
+of that shrub the Jews twined the stems that formed Christ's crown--and
+your chapel is complete."
+
+"The buckthorn," said the Abbe Gevresin; "yes, Rohant de Fleury says
+that its thorny branches were used to crown the Son's head; but this
+leaves us wondering, when we remember that in the Old Testament, in the
+ninth chapter of the Book of Judges, all the tall trees of Judaea bow
+down before the Royalty prophetically prefigured by this humble shrub."
+
+"Very true," replied the Abbe Plomb. "But what is most curious is the
+number of absolutely dissimilar senses which the oldest symbolists
+attribute to the buckthorn. Saint Methodus uses it for virginity;
+Theodoret for sin; Saint Jerome ascribes it to the devil; and Saint
+Bernard takes it as symbolizing humility. Again, in the '_Theologia
+Symbolica_' of Maximilian Sandaeus, this shrub is made to signify the
+worldly prelacy, while the olive, vine, and fig, with which the author
+contrasts it, are the contemplative Orders. In this, no doubt, we may
+see an allusion to the thorns which Bishops were not always unready to
+thrust on the long-suffering Heads of monasteries.
+
+"You have forgotten, too, in the blazonry of your chapel, the reed which
+formed the sceptre of mockery forced into the Son's hands. But the reed,
+like the buckthorn, is a sort of Jack-of-all-trades. Saint Melito
+defines it as the Incarnation and the Scriptures; Raban Maur as the
+Preacher, the hypocrite, and the Gentiles; Saint Eucher as the sinner;
+the Anonymous monk of Clairvaux as Christ; and others which I have
+forgotten."
+
+"These are many meanings for a single plant," observed Durtal. "But now
+if we want to specialize some chapels as dedicated to saints, nothing
+can be easier; at any rate, for such as have lent their names to plants.
+
+"For instance, the Valerian, known as Herb Saint George, the white
+flower with a hollow stem, which grows in moist, places, and its popular
+name is quite intelligible since it was used in treating nervous
+diseases, for which the saint's intercession was invoked.
+
+"Then we have the plant or plants dedicated to Saint Roch: the
+pennyroyal, and two species of _Inula_, one with bright yellow flowers,
+a purgative that cures the itch. Formerly on Saint Roch's day branches
+of this herb were blessed and hung in the cow-houses to preserve the
+cattle from epidemics.
+
+"Saint Anne's wort, a humble creeper, the samphire--an emblem of
+poverty.
+
+"Herb Barbara, the winter-cress, a cruciferous plant, anti-scorbutic--a
+poverty-stricken flower, creeping along the wayside like a beggar.
+
+"To Saint Fiacre is dedicated the mullein, with its emollient leaves;
+boiled to make a poultice, it relieves colic, which this saint has a
+reputation for curing.
+
+"Saint Stephen's wort is the enchanter's nightshade, a beneficent plant
+with red berries on a hairy stem. And there are many others.
+
+"For the crypt, supposing we dig one out, it must certainly be filled
+with the trees mentioned in the Old Testament, of which this portion of
+the building is itself an allegory. In spite of climate we must grow the
+vine and the palm, emblems of eternity; the cedar, which by reason of
+its incorruptible wood is sometimes thought to symbolize the angels; the
+olive and the fig, emblems of the Holy Trinity and of the Word;
+frankincense, cassia and _balsamodendron Myrrha_, a symbol of the
+perfect humanity of Our Lord; the terebinth--meaning exactly what?"
+
+"According to Peter of Capua, the Cross and the Church; but Saint Melito
+says the saints. According to the monk of Clairvaux, it is the false
+doctrine of the Jews and heretics; and as to the drops of resin, they
+are Christ's tears, if we may believe Saint Ambrose," replied the Abbe
+Plomb.
+
+"And even so, our cathedral remains incomplete. We are but feeling our
+way, without logical sequence. I admit that at the entrance we must
+plant the purifying hyssop in the place of the holy-water vessel; but
+with what can we build the walls unless we accept the alternative of a
+real church having walls but unfinished?"
+
+"Take the figurative sense of the walls and translate that; the great
+walls are representative of the four Evangelists, Can you find plants
+for them?"
+
+Durtal shook his head. "The Evangelists are, of course, symbolized in
+the fauna of mysticism by the animals of the Tetramorph; the twelve
+apostles have their synonyms in the category of gems, and two of the
+Evangelists are naturally to be found there: Saint John is associated
+with the emerald, the emblem of purity and faith; Saint Matthew with the
+chrysolite, the emblem of wisdom and watchfulness; but none, so far as I
+know, has found a representative among either trees or flowers. And yet,
+to be sure, Saint John has the sun-flower, signifying divine
+inspiration; for he is represented in a window in the church of Saint
+Remy at Reims, his head crowned with a nimbus surmounted by two of these
+flowers."
+
+"Saint Mark, too, has a plant--the tansy, so named in the Middle Ages."
+
+"The tansy?"
+
+"Yes; a bitter, aromatic plant with yellow flowers, which grows in stony
+ground, and is used in medicine as an anti-spasmodic. Like Saint
+George's herb, it is used in nervous maladies, the intercession of
+Saint Mark being, it would seem, of sovereign efficacy.
+
+"As to Saint Luke, he may be represented by clumps of mignonette, for
+Sister Emmerich tells us that while he was a physician it was his
+favourite remedy. He macerated mignonette in palm oil, and after
+blessing it, applied the unction in the form of a cross on the brow and
+mouth of his patients; in other cases he used the dried plant in an
+infusion.
+
+"Only Saint Matthew remains; but here I give in, for I know of no
+vegetable species that can reasonably be assigned to him."
+
+"Nay, do not think it hopeless," cried the Abbe Plomb. "A mediaeval
+legend tells us that balms exuded from his tomb; hence he was
+represented as holding a branch of cinnamon, symbolical of the fragrance
+of virtue, says Saint Melito."
+
+"Well, it would be better to accept the real walls of a church, making
+use of the structure, and limiting ourselves to completing the idea by
+details borrowed from the symbolism of flowers."
+
+"And the sacristy?" suggested the Abbe Gevresin.
+
+"Since, according to the _Rationale_ of Durand of Mende, the sacristy is
+the very bosom of the Virgin, we will represent it by virginal plants
+such as the anemone, and trees such as the cedar, which Saint Ildefonso
+compares to Our Mother. And now, if we are to furnish the instruments of
+worship, we shall find in the ritual of the liturgy and in the very form
+of certain plants almost precise guidance. Thus, flax, of which the
+cornice and altar napery is to be woven, is indispensable; the olive and
+the _balsamum_, from which oil and balm are extracted, and frankincense,
+which sheds the drops of gum for the incense, are no less indicated. For
+the chalice we may choose from among the flowers which goldsmiths take
+as their models: the white convolvulus, the frail campanula, and even
+the tulip, though, having some repute as connected with magic, that
+flower is in ill odour. For the shape of the monstrance there is the
+sun-flower."
+
+"Yes," interrupted the Abbe Plomb, wiping his spectacles, "but these are
+fancies borrowed simply from superficial resemblance; it is modern
+symbolism, which is really not symbolism at all. And is not this the
+case to a great extent with the various interpretations that you accept
+from Sister Emmerich? She died in 1824."
+
+"What does that matter?" said Durtal. "Sister Emmerich was a primitive
+saint, a seer, whose body indeed lived in our day, but whose soul was
+far away; she dwelt more in the Middle Ages than in ours. It might be
+said indeed that she was more ancient still, for, in fact, she was
+contemporary with Christ, whose life she follows step by step through
+her pages.
+
+"Hence her ideas of symbolism cannot be set aside. To me they are of
+equal authority with those of Saint Mechtildis, who was born in the
+early part of the thirteenth century.
+
+"In point of fact, the source whence they both alike derived them is the
+same. And what is time, or past or present, when we speak of God?
+
+"These women were the sieves through which His grace was poured, and
+what need I care whether the instruments were of yesterday or to-day?
+The word of the Lord is supreme over the ages; His inspiration blows
+when and where it lists. Is not that true?"
+
+"I quite agree."
+
+"And all this time," said the housekeeper, "you do not think of making
+use in your building of the iris, which my good Jeanne de Matel regards
+as an emblem of peace."
+
+"Oh, we will find a place for it, Madame Bavoil, never fear. And there
+is yet another plant which we must not omit; the trefoil, for sculptors
+have strewn it broadcast in their stony gardens, and the trefoil, like
+the fruit of the almond tree, which shows the elongated nimbus, is an
+emblem of the Holy Trinity.
+
+"Suppose we recapitulate:
+
+"At the end of the nave, in the shell of the apse, in front of a
+semicircle of tall bracken turned brown by autumn, we see a flaming
+assumption of climbing roses hedging a bed of red and white anemones,
+edged with the sober green of mignonette. And to give variety by adding
+symbols of humility--the knotweed, the violet, and the hyssop--we may
+form a posy of which the meaning will represent the perfect virtues of
+Our Mother.
+
+"Now," said he, pointing with his stick to the plan of the nave he had
+traced, "here is the altar, overgrown with red-leaved vines, purple or
+pearly grapes, sheaves of golden corn. Ah! but we must have a cross over
+the altar."
+
+"That will not be difficult," replied the Abbe Gevresin. "From the grain
+of mustard seed, which all the symbolists accept in a figurative sense
+as representing Christ, to the sycamore and the terebinth, you have a
+wide range; you can at pleasure have a tiny cross, a mere nothing, or a
+gigantic crucifix."
+
+"Here," Durtal went on, "along the bays where trefoils flourish,
+different flowers rise from the ground, corresponding to the saints of
+their ascription; here is the chapel of Our Lady of the Seven Dolours,
+recognizable by the passion-flower full blown on its creeping stem, with
+its many tendrils; and the background is a hedge of reeds and rhamnus,
+full of sad meaning, mitigated by the compassionate myrtle.
+
+"Here, again, is the sacristy, where smiles the soft blue flax on its
+light stem, the abundant flowers of the convolvulus and campanula, tall
+sun-flowers, and, if you choose, a palm, for I recollect that Sister
+Emmerich speaks of this tree as a paragon of chastity, because, she
+says, the male and female flowers are separate, and both kept modestly
+hidden. Another interpretation to the credit of the palm!"
+
+"But after all, you are absurd, our friend!" cried Madame Bavoil. "All
+this will not hold together. Your plants are the growth of different
+climates, and in any case they could not all be in bloom at the same
+time; consequently, by the time you have planted this, that will be
+dead. You can never grow them side by side."
+
+"That is symbolical of many unfinished cathedrals, where the building is
+carried across from century to century," said Durtal, snapping his
+stick. "But listen, fancy apart, there is something which may be done,
+and has not been done, for celestial botany and pious posies.
+
+"That is, to make a liturgical garden, a true Benedictine garden, where
+flowers may be grown in succession for the sake of their relations to
+the Scriptures and hagiology. Would it not be delightful to follow out
+the liturgy of prayer with that of plants, to place them side by side in
+the sanctuary, to deck the altars with flowers all having their meanings
+according to the days and festivals; in short, to associate nature in
+its most exquisite manifestation--that is, its flowers--with the
+ceremonies of divine worship?"
+
+"Yes, indeed!" exclaimed both the priests with one accord.
+
+"Meanwhile, till these fine things are accomplished, I will be content
+to dig in my little kitchen garden with an eye to the savoury stews in
+which you shall share," said Madame Bavoil. "There I am in my element; I
+do not lose my footing as I do in your imitation churches."
+
+"And I, on my part, will meditate on the symbolism of eatables," said
+Durtal, taking out his watch. "It is near breakfast time."
+
+As he was going off, the Abbe Plomb called him back and said,
+laughing,--
+
+"In your future cathedral you have forgotten to reserve a nook for Saint
+Columba, if, indeed, we can find some ascetic plant native, or at any
+rate common, to Ireland, the land where this Father was born."
+
+"The thistle, figurative of mortification and penance and a memento of
+asceticism, is conspicuous as the badge of Scotland," replied Durtal.
+"But why Saint Columba?"
+
+"Because of all saints he is the most neglected, the least invoked by
+those of our contemporaries who ought to be most assiduous; since he is
+regarded in the attributions of special virtues as the patron saint of
+idiots."
+
+"Pooh!" cried the Abbe Gevresin. "Why, if ever a man revealed a
+magnificent comprehension of things human and divine, it was that great
+Abbot and founder of monasteries!"
+
+"Oh! there is no suggestion implied that Saint Columba was feeble of
+brain; and as to why the mission was trusted to him rather than another
+of protecting the greater part of the human race, I do not know."
+
+"Perhaps he may have cured lunatics and healed those possessed?" the
+Abbe Gevresin suggested.
+
+"At any rate," said Durtal, "it would be vain to erect a chapel to him,
+since it would always be empty; no one would come to entreat him, poor
+saint! for the essential mark of an idiot is not to think himself one!"
+
+"A saint out of work!" remarked Madame Bavoil.
+
+"And who is not likely to find any," said Durtal, as he left them.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+Durtal had begged his housekeeper, Madame Mesurat, to serve his coffee
+in his study. He thus hoped to escape having her constantly standing in
+front of him, as she did all through his meal, asking him if his
+mutton-cutlet were good.
+
+And though that meat had a taste of flannel, Durtal had nodded a sketchy
+affirmative, knowing full well that if he ventured on the least comment
+he would have to endure an incoherent harangue on all the butchers in
+the town.
+
+As soon as this woman, at once servile, despotic, and obsequious, had
+placed his cup on the table, he buried his nose in a book, and by his
+repellent attitude compelled her to fly.
+
+He knew the book he was turning over almost by heart, for he had often
+read it between the hours of service at the cathedral. It was so
+entirely sympathetic to him, with its artless faith and ingenuous
+enthusiasm, that it was to him like the familiar speech of the Church
+itself.
+
+The little volume contained the prayers composed in the fourteenth
+century by Gaston Phoebus, Comte de Foix. Durtal had it in two editions,
+one printed in the original form of his authentic words and antiquated
+spelling, by the Abbe de Madaune; the other modernized, but with great
+skill and taste, by Monsieur de la Briere.
+
+Durtal, as he turned the pages, came on such lamentable and humble
+prayers as these: "Thou who hast shapened me in my mother's womb, let me
+not perish.... Lord, I confess my poverty.... My conscience gnaws me and
+shows me the secrets of my heart. Avarice constrains me, concupiscence
+befouls me, gluttony disgraces me, anger torments me, inconstancy
+crushes me, indolence oppresses me, hypocrisy beguiles me.... and these,
+Lord, are the companions with whom I have spent my youth, these are the
+friends I have known, these are the masters I have served." And further
+on he exclaims, "Sin have I heaped upon sin, and the sins which I could
+not commit in very deed yet have I committed by evil desire."
+
+Durtal closed the volume, regretting that it should be so entirely
+unknown to Catholics. They were all busy chewing the cud of the old hay
+left at the heading or end of the "Christian's Day" or "The Eucologia,"
+or meditating on the pompous prayers elaborated in the ponderous
+phraseology of the seventeenth century, in which there is no accent of
+sincerity to be found--nothing, not an appeal that comes from the heart,
+not even a pious cry!
+
+How far were these rhapsodies all cast in the same mould from this
+penitent and simple language, from this easy and candid communion of the
+soul with God?
+
+Then Durtal dipped again here and there, and read:--
+
+"My God and my Mercy, I am ashamed to pray to Thee for very shame of my
+evil conscience; give a fountain of tears to my eyes, and my hands
+largess of alms and charity; give me a seemly faith, and hope, and
+abiding charity. Lord, Thou holdest no man in horror save the fool that
+denies Thee. Oh, my God, the Giver of My Redemption and Receiver of my
+soul, I have sinned and Thou hast suffered me!"
+
+Then, turning over a few more pages, he came at the end of the volume to
+a few passages collected by Monsieur de la Briere, among them these
+reflections on the Eucharist culled from a manuscript of the fifteenth
+century:--
+
+"Not every man can assimilate this meat; some there be who eat it not,
+but swallow it down in haste. It should be chewed as much as possible
+with the teeth of the understanding, to the end that the sweet of its
+savour be pressed out of it, and may come forth from it. Ye have heard
+it said that in nature, that which is most crushed is most nourishing;
+now the crushing of the teeth is our deep and keen meditation on the
+Sacrament itself."
+
+Then, after having elucidated the individual use of each tooth, the
+author adds, in speaking of the fifteenth, "the Sacrament on the altar
+is not merely as meat to fill and refill us; but, which is more, to make
+us divine."
+
+"Lord!" murmured Durtal, laying down the book. "O Lord! If we allowed
+ourselves nowadays to use such materialistic comparisons and make use of
+such homely terms in speaking of Thy supremely adorable Body, what a
+clamour would arise from the 'respectable' among the worshippers and the
+blessed legion of the good women who have comfortable praying-chairs and
+reserved places near the altar--like front seats in a theatre--in the
+House where all are equal."
+
+And Durtal pondered over these reflections which assailed him every time
+he happened to take up a clerical journal or one of the Manuals
+introduced by some prelate's note of approval, like a clean bill of
+health.
+
+He could never get over his amazement at the incredible ignorance, the
+instinctive aversion for art, the type of ideas, the terror of words,
+peculiar to Catholics. Why was this? For after all there was no reason
+why believers should be more ignorant and stupid than any other folks.
+Indeed, the contrary ought to be the truth.
+
+Whence did this inferiority proceed? And Durtal could answer himself. It
+was due to the system of education, to the training in intellectual
+timidity, to the lessons in fear, given in a cellar, far from a vital
+atmosphere and the light of day. It really seemed as if there were some
+intention of emasculating souls by nourishing them on dried-up
+fragments, literary white-meat; some set purpose of destroying all
+independence and initiative in the disciples by levelling them, crushing
+them all under the same roller, and restricting the sphere of thought by
+maintaining a deliberate ignorance of art and literature.
+
+And all merely to avert the temptation of forbidden fruit, of which the
+idea was suggested under the pretext of inspiring dread of it. By this
+method curiosity with regard to the veiled unknown tormented their young
+brains and excited their senses, for it was always in the background,
+and in a form all the more dangerous because it had the effect of a more
+or less transparent gauze. The imagination could not fail to exasperate
+itself by cogitating its desire to know and its fear of knowing, and it
+was ready to fly off at the least word.
+
+Under these circumstances the most anodyne book was a source of danger
+from the simple fact that love was alluded to, and woman depicted as an
+attractive creature; and this was enough to account for all--for the
+inherent ignorance of Catholics, since it was proclaimed as the
+preventive cure for temptations--for the instinctive horror of art,
+since to these craven souls every written and studied work was in its
+nature a vehicle of sin and an incitement to fall.
+
+Would it not really be far more sensible and judicious to open the
+windows, to air the rooms, to treat these souls as manly beings, to
+teach them not to be so much afraid of their own flesh, to inculcate the
+firmness and courage needed for resistance? For really it is rather like
+a dog which barks at your heels and snaps at your legs if you are afraid
+of him, but who beats a retreat if you turn on him boldly and drive him
+off.
+
+The fact remains that these schemes of education have resulted, on the
+one hand, in the triumph of the flesh in the greater number of men who
+have been thus brought up and then thrown into a worldly life, and on
+the other, in a wide diffusion of folly and fear, an abandonment of the
+possessions of the intellect and the capitulation of the Catholic army
+surrendering without a blow to the inroads of profane literature, which
+takes possession of territory that it has not even had the trouble of
+conquering.
+
+This really was madness! The Church had created art, had cherished it
+for centuries; and now by the effeteness of her sons she was cast into a
+corner. All the great movements of our day, one after the
+other--romanticism, naturalism--had been effected independently of her,
+or even against her will.
+
+If a book were not restricted to the simplest tales, or pleasing fiction
+ending in virtue rewarded and vice punished, that was enough; the
+propriety of beadledom was at once ready to bray.
+
+As soon as the most modern form of art, the most malleable and the
+broadest--the Novel--touched on scenes of real life, depicted passion,
+became a psychological study, an effort of analysis, the army of bigots
+fell back all along the line. The Catholic force, which might have been
+thought better prepared than any others to contest the ground which
+theology had long since explored, retired in good order, satisfied to
+cover its retreat by firing from a safe distance, with its old-fashioned
+match-lock blunderbusses, on works it had neither inspired nor written.
+
+The Church party, centuries behind the time, and having made no attempt
+to follow the evolution of style in the course of ages, now turned to
+the rustic who can scarcely read; it did not understand more than half
+of the words used by modern writers, and had become, it must be said, a
+camp of the illiterate. Incapable of distinguishing the good from the
+bad, it included in one condemnation the filth of pornography and real
+works of art; in short, it ended by emitting such folly and talking such
+preposterous nonsense, that it fell into utter discredit and ceased to
+count at all.
+
+And it would have been so easy for it to work on a little way, to try to
+keep up with the times, and to understand, to convince itself whether in
+any given work the author was writing up the Flesh, glorifying it,
+praising it, and nothing more, or whether, on the contrary, he depicted
+it merely to buffet it--hating it. And, again, it would have done well
+to convince itself that there is a chaste as well as a prurient nude,
+and that it should not cry shame on every picture in which the nude is
+shown. Above all, it ought to have recognized that vices may well be
+depicted and studied with a view to exciting disgust of them and showing
+their horrors.
+
+For, after all, this was the great theory of the Middle Ages, the
+theological method in sculpture, the literary dogma of the monks of that
+time; and this is the meaning and purpose of certain groups which even
+now shock the propriety of our methodistical purists. These unseemly
+subjects and images of indecency are very numerous at Saint Benoit on
+the Loire, in the cathedral of Reims, at le Mans, in the crypt at
+Bourges, everywhere in our churches; for in those where they do not
+occur, it is because the prudery which was most rife in the most immoral
+times, broke them by stoning them in the name of a morality very unlike
+that which was inculcated by the mediaeval saints.
+
+These subjects have for many years been the delight of Freethinkers and
+the despair of Catholics; those see in them a scathing satire on the
+manners of the monks and bishops, these lament that such turpitude
+should ever have fouled the walls of the Temple. And yet it would have
+been so easy to explain the purpose of these scenes; far from seeking to
+apologize for the tolerance of the Church that allowed them, her honesty
+and breadth should have been held up to admiration. By acting thus, the
+Church manifested her determination to inure her sons by showing them
+the ridiculous side of the temptations which assail them. It was, so to
+speak, an object lesson or demonstration, and at the same time a bidding
+to self-examination before venturing into the sanctuary which was thus
+prefaced by a catalogue of sins as a reminder to confession.
+
+This was part of her plan of education, for she aimed at moulding manly
+souls and not crippled creatures such as are turned out by the spiritual
+orthopedists of our day; she dragged out vice and lashed it wherever it
+lurked, and did not hesitate to preach the equality of men before God,
+insisting that bishops and monks should, when guilty, be placed in the
+pillory of its doorways; nay, she gibbeted them more willingly than
+others, to set an example.
+
+These scenes were practically a comment of the Sixth (Seventh)
+Commandment, a sculptured paraphrase of the Catechism; the Church's
+accusation and teaching plainly expressed so as to be understood of all
+men.
+
+And Our Mother did not restrict herself to one mode only of expressing
+Her warnings and reproofs; to reiterate them she borrowed the language
+of other arts. Literature and the pulpit were inevitably the
+interpreters that she employed to vituperate the sins of the people.
+
+And they were not a whit more prudish or less audacious than sculpture.
+We have only to open the books of the Church to convince ourselves of
+the violent language in which she was wont to lash the sins of the
+flesh. Beginning with the Scriptures, the Bible itself--which no one
+dares read now but in mawkish French versions--what priest, for
+instance, would venture to recommend to the nerveless spirit of his
+flock the study of the sixteenth chapter of Ezekiel or of the Song of
+Songs, that Epithalamium of Jesus and the Soul--down to the Fathers and
+the Doctors?
+
+How our modern Pharisees would reprove the uncompromising language of
+Saint Gregory the Great when he exclaims, "Speak the truth! A scandal is
+better than a lie;" or Saint Epiphanius' plain speaking in discussing
+the Gnostics and describing in detail the abominations of that sect,
+quietly adding in the face of the congregation, "Why should I shrink
+from speaking of the things you do not fear to do? By speaking thus, I
+hope to fill you with horror of the turpitude you commit."
+
+Or what would they think of Saint Bernard expatiating in his third
+meditation on horrible physiological details to demonstrate the baseness
+of our carnal ambition and the foulness of our pleasures? Or of Saint
+Hildegarde, who placidly discusses the various factors of such
+pleasures, Saint Vincent Ferrier freely dealing in his sermons with the
+sins of Onan and of Sodom, using the simplest language, and comparing
+confession to a purgative, and asserting that the priest, like a doctor,
+should examine the excreta of the soul and prescribe for it?
+
+What reprobation would be poured on the splendid passage by Odo of Cluny
+quoted by Remy de Gourmont in his "Latin Mystique," the passage where
+that terrible monk analyzes the attractions of woman, turns them over,
+eviscerates them, and flings them aside like a drawn rabbit on a
+butcher's stall; and again on Clement of Alexandria, who sums the whole
+matter up in two sentences:--
+
+"I am not ashamed to name the parts of the body wherein the foetus is
+formed and nourished; and why indeed should I be, since God was not
+ashamed to create them?"
+
+None of the great writers of the Church were prudish. This mock-modesty
+which has so long stultified us dates actually from the ages of impiety,
+the period of paganism, the return on threadbare classicism which was
+known as the Renaissance; and see how it has developed since! Its
+hot-bed and nursery ground lay in the lewd and gorgeous years of the
+so-called _Grand-siecle_; the virus of Jansenism, the old Protestant
+taint mingled with the blood of Catholics, and pollutes it still.
+
+"It is very true! And pretty results have come of this infection of
+decency!" Durtal burst out laughing as he thought of the cathedral at
+Chartres.
+
+"Here," said he to himself, "we reach the climax; pious imbecility can
+go no further. Among the subjects in sculpture in the ambulatory of the
+choir there is a group representing the Circumcision, Saint Joseph
+holding the Infant while the Virgin has a napkin ready and the High
+Priest is preparing to operate. And there has been a priest so modest, a
+divine so decorous as to regard this scene as licentious and to paste a
+piece of paper over the Child's nakedness!
+
+"The indecency of God, the obscenity of a new-born Babe is too much!
+
+"Bah!" said he. "The time has slipped away in all this meditation, and
+the Abbe will be waiting."
+
+He ran quickly downstairs and hurried across to the cathedral, where the
+Abbe Plomb was pacing to and fro in front of the northern porch,
+reciting his Breviary.
+
+"The side where sinners and demons are figured is especially that of the
+Virgin, who saves those and crushes these," said the Abbe. "The northern
+porch of a church is usually the most lively of all; here, however, the
+Satanic incidents are on the southern side, because they form part of
+the Last Judgment represented over the south door. Otherwise Chartres,
+unlike her sister cathedrals, would have no scenes of that kind."
+
+"Then the rule in the thirteenth century was to place the Virgin in the
+northern portion?"
+
+"Yes. To the men of that time the north meant the gloom of winter, the
+dejection of darkness, the misery of cold; the ice-bound chant of the
+winds was to them the very blast of evil; to the north was the home of
+the devil, the hell of nature, as the south was its Eden."
+
+"But that is absurd!" cried Durtal, "the greatest blunder ever
+introduced into the symbolism of the elements. The medieval sages were
+mistaken, for snow is pure and cold is chastity. It is the sun, on the
+contrary, that is the active agent in developing the germs of
+rottenness, the ferment of vice!
+
+"They forget that the third Psalm of Compline speaks of the hot hour of
+noon as the most harassing and dangerous of all; they must have
+overlooked the horrors of sweat and unwholesome heat, the risks of
+relaxed nerves, of loosened dresses, all the abominations of leaden
+clouds and hard blue skies!
+
+"There are diabolical effluvia in the storm, and in weather when the air
+stirs like the vapours from a furnace, rousing evil instincts and
+bringing about us the raging swarm of evil angels."
+
+"But remember the passages in which Isaiah and Jeremiah speak of Lucifer
+as dwelling in the blast of the north wind; and recollect that the great
+cathedrals did not originate in the south but in the middle and north of
+France; consequently, after having adopted this symbolism of seasons and
+weather, the pious architects dreamed of the horror of men buried in
+snow, and longing for a gleam of sunshine and a bright day. Naturally
+they thought of the east as the region of the original Paradise, and of
+those lands as milder and less inclement than their own."
+
+"That does not hinder the fact that this theory was controverted by Our
+Lord Himself."
+
+"Where do you find that?" asked the Abbe Plomb.
+
+"On Calvary; Jesus died" turning His back to the south, which had
+crucified Him, and extending His arms on the Cross to bless and embrace
+the north. He seemed to be withdrawing His favours from the east, 'to
+bestow them on the west. Hence, if any region is accurst and inhabited
+by Satan, it is the south and not the north."
+
+"You abominate the south and its races, that is evident," said the Abbe,
+laughing.
+
+"I do not love them. Their scenery, vulgarized by crude daylight, their
+dusty trees standing out against a sky of washerwoman's blue, have no
+charm for me; as to the natives, hairy and noisy, with a blue bar under
+their nostrils if they shave, I flee from them!"
+
+"Here, in short, we are face to face with a fact which no discussions
+can alter. This side of the church is dedicated to the Virgin. Shall we
+now examine it, first as a whole, and then in detail?
+
+"This portal, brought forward like an open porch, a sort of verandah in
+front of the doors, is an allegory of the Saviour showing the way into
+the heavenly Jerusalem. It was begun in the year 1215 under Philip
+Augustus, and finished by about 1275, under Philip the Bold; thus it was
+nearly sixty years in building, the greater part of the thirteenth
+century. It is divided into three parts, corresponding to the three
+doors behind it; there are more than seven hundred statues grouped here,
+large and small, representing, for the most part, personages from the
+Old Testament.
+
+"It forms, in fact, three deep bays or gulfs.
+
+"The central portal, before which we are standing, and which leads to
+the middle door, has for its subject the Glorification of the Virgin.
+
+"The left-hand bay contains the life and virtues of the Virgin.
+
+"The right-hand bay is devoted to images of Mary Herself.
+
+"According to another interpretation, put forward by Canon Davin, this
+porch, which was built at the time when Saint Dominic instituted the
+Rosary, is a reproduction in images of its mysteries."
+
+"On that theory, the left-hand arch, containing the scenes of the
+Annunciation, the Visitation, and the Nativity, answers to the Joyful
+Mysteries; the central bay, containing the Assumption and Coronation of
+the Virgin, to the Glorious Mysteries; and that to the right, where we
+find a presentment of Job, precursor of the Crucifixion under the
+ancient law, to the Sorrowful Mysteries."
+
+"There is a third interpretation," said Durtal, "but it is ridiculous.
+That of Didron, who regards this front as the first page of the Book of
+Chartres. He opens it at this porch, and asserts that the sculptors
+began to render the Encyclopedia of Vincent de Beauvais by representing
+the creation of the world. But if so, where are those wonderful
+representations of Genesis hidden?"
+
+"There," said the Abbe, pointing to a row of statuettes lost in a hollow
+moulding at the very edge of the porch.
+
+"But to ascribe so much importance to tiny figures which, after all, are
+there merely to fill up, as stop-gaps--it is preposterous!" cried
+Durtal.
+
+"No doubt. But now let us examine the work.
+
+"You will observe in the first place that, in opposition to the ritual
+observed in most of the great churches of the time--those of Amiens,
+Reims, and Paris, to name but three--it is not the Virgin who stands on
+the pillar between the two halves of the door, but Her Mother, Saint
+Anne; and inside, in the windows, we find the same thing: Saint Anne, as
+a negress, her head bound in a blue kerchief, holds Mary in her arms, as
+brown as a half-caste."
+
+"Why is this?"
+
+"No doubt because the Emperor Beaudouin, after the sack of
+Constantinople, bestowed that Saint's head on this cathedral.
+
+"The ten colossal statues placed on each side of Her in the niches of
+the porch are familiar to you, for they attend Our Lady in every
+sanctuary of the thirteenth century--in Paris, at Amiens, at Rouen,
+Reims, Bourges, and Sens. The five to the left are a series figurative
+of the Son; the five on the right symbolize Our Lord Himself. They
+stand in chronological order: the prototypes of the Messiah, or the
+Prophets who foretold His birth, death, resurrection, and everlasting
+priesthood.
+
+"To the left, Melchizedec, Abraham, Moses, Samuel, and David; to the
+right, Isaiah, Jeremiah, Simeon, Saint John the Baptist, and Saint
+Peter."
+
+"But why," remarked Durtal, "is the son of Jonas in the midst of the Old
+Testament? His place is not there, but in the Gospels."
+
+"Yes, but you will observe that Saint Peter here stands next to Saint
+John the Baptist; the two statues are side by side and touch each other.
+Then do you not perceive the meaning of this juxtaposition? One was the
+Precursor and the other the Successor of Christ; the first anticipated
+Him, the second carried out His mission. It was quite natural to place
+them together, and that the Chief of the Apostles should figure as the
+conclusion to the premisses set forth by the other statues of this
+portal.
+
+"Finally, in addition to this series of patriarchs and prophets, you may
+see there, in the hollow between the pilasters, a pair of statues, one
+on each side of the door: Elijah the Tishbite, and Elisha his disciple.
+
+"The first prefigures the Saviour's Ascension by his being carried up
+alive to Heaven in a chariot of fire; the second typifies Jesus saving
+and preserving mankind in the person of the Shunammite's son.
+
+"Argument is vain," murmured Durtal, who was meditative. "The Messianic
+prophecies are irresistible. All the logic of the Rabbins, the
+Protestants, the Freethinkers, all the ingenuity of the Germans, have
+failed to find a crack or to undermine the old rock of the Church. There
+is such a body of evidence, such certainty, such demonstration of the
+truth, such an indestructible foundation, that a man must be stricken
+with spiritual blindness to dare deny it."
+
+"Yes: and to the end that there should be no mistake, no possibility of
+alleging that the inspired Scriptures were written subsequent to the
+arrival of the Messiah they prophesy, to prove that they were neither
+invented nor added to after the event, it was God's pleasure that they
+should be translated into Greek in the Septuagint version and known to
+the whole world more than two hundred and fifty years before the birth
+of Christ."
+
+"To imagine the impossible--supposing the Gospels were to be
+annihilated, they could, I suppose, be restored, and a brief history
+written of the Saviour's life as they relate it merely by studying the
+Messianic announcements in the books of the Prophets?"
+
+"No doubt; for, after all, and it cannot be too often repeated, the Old
+Testament is the story before the event of the Son of Man and the
+founding of His Church; as Saint Augustine bears witness, 'the whole
+history of the Jewish people was a perpetual prophecy of the expected
+King.'
+
+"You will see, apart from personages prefiguring the Redeemer which you
+may find in every page of the Bible: Isaac, Joseph, Moses, David, Jonah,
+to name five taken at random; apart, too, from the animals and objects
+that symbolized Him under the Old Laws, as, for instance, the Paschal
+Lamb, the Manna, the Brazen Serpent, and others, we can, if you please,
+simply by quoting the Prophets, trace the broad outlines of Emmanuel's
+life and epitomize the Gospels in a few words. Listen!"
+
+The Abbe paused for thought, his hand over his eyes.
+
+"That he should be born of a Virgin is foretold by Isaiah, Jeremiah, and
+Ezekiel--that this Advent should be preceded by a special messenger,
+Saint John, is noted by Malachi, whom Isaiah confirms, adding for
+greater certainty that he should be as 'the voice of one crying in the
+Wilderness.'
+
+"The place of His birth, Bethlehem, is mentioned by Micah; the adoration
+of the Magi, offering gold, myrrh and frankincense, is announced by
+Isaiah and the Psalm ascribed to Solomon.
+
+"His youth and His calling are clearly suggested by Ezekiel, who speaks
+of Him as seeking the lost sheep, and by Isaiah, who tells beforehand of
+the miracles He would perform on the blind and the deaf and dumb, and
+who finally declares that He will be 'a stone of stumbling' to the Jews.
+
+"But it is when they speak of His Passion and Death that the prophecies
+become mathematically exact, incredibly precise. The offering of palm
+branches, the betrayal by Judas, and the price of thirty pieces of
+silver appear in Zechariah; and Isaiah takes up the parable to describe
+the rejection and opprobrium of Calvary: 'He was wounded for our
+transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities.... The Lord hath laid
+on Him the iniquity of us all.... He was despised and rejected of men; a
+man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief.... He was brought as a lamb
+to the slaughter, and as a sheep before her shearers is dumb.'
+
+"David expatiates on the dreadful scene: 'He was a worm and no man, a
+very scorn of men and the outcast of the people.'
+
+"Details are multiplied. The wounds in His hands are spoken of by
+Zechariah; David enumerates the circumstances of the Passion, word for
+word: the pierced hands, the division of His raiment, casting lots for
+the robe. The hooting of the Jews, bidding Him to save Himself if He be
+the Son of God, is mentioned in chapter ii. of the Book of Wisdom, and
+again by David; the gall and the vinegar offered Him on the Cross and
+the very words of Jesus giving up the ghost are to be found in the
+Psalms.
+
+"Nor is this the last of the prophecies to be found in the Old
+Testament.
+
+"Its prophetic mission is carried out to the end. The establishment of
+the Church in the place of the Synagogue is foretold by Ezekiel, Isaiah,
+Joel, and Micah; and the Mass, the Eucharistic Sacrament, is plainly
+adumbrated by Malachi, who declared that for the offerings of the Old
+Law offered only in the Temple at Jerusalem shall be substituted 'a pure
+offering to be offered in every place and by all nations'--by priests
+chosen from among all people, Isaiah adds, and David says after the
+order of Melchizedec.
+
+"Pascal very truly remarks that 'the fulfilment of the prophecies is a
+perpetual miracle, and that no other proof is needed to show the divine
+origin of the Christian Religion.'"
+
+Durtal had gone closer to the statues, standing by Saint Anne, and was
+looking at one on the left wearing a pointed cap, a sort of papal tiara
+with a crown round the edge, robed in an alb girt round the middle with
+knotted cord, and a large cope with a fringe; the features were grave,
+almost anxious, and the eye fixed with an absorbed gaze into the
+distance. This figure held a censer in one hand, and in the other a
+chalice covered with a paten on which there was a loaf; and this image
+of Melchizedec, the King of Salem, threw Durtal into a deep reverie.
+
+He was, in fact, one of the most mysterious types of the Holy
+Scriptures--this monarch mentioned in Genesis as the Priest of the Most
+High God. He consummates the sacrifice of bread and wine, blesses Abram,
+receives tithes from him, and then vanishes into the darkness of
+history. And suddenly his name is found in a psalm of David's, who
+declares that the Messiah is a priest for ever after the order of
+Melchizedec, and again he is lost without leaving a trace.
+
+Then quite unexpectedly he reappears in the New Testament, and what
+Saint Paul says of him in the Epistle to the Hebrews makes him more
+enigmatical than ever. The apostle speaks of him as "without father,
+without mother, without descent, having neither beginning of days nor
+end of life, but made like unto the Son of God, abiding a priest
+continually." Saint Paul is explicit to show how great a person he
+was--and the dim light he casts on this figure goes out.
+
+"You must confess that this King of Salem is a puzzle. What do the
+commentators think of him?" asked Durtal.
+
+"They say but little. Only Saint Jerome observes that when Saint Paul
+speaks of him as without parents, without descent, without beginning,
+and without end, he does not mean to convey that Melchizedec came down
+from Heaven or was created _ab initio_ like the first man, by the
+Ancient of Days. The phrase simply means that he is introduced into the
+history of Abraham without our knowing whence he came, who he was, when
+he was born, or at what time he died.
+
+"In fact, the inscrutable part played by this prototype of Jesus in the
+canonical Scriptures has led to the most grotesque legends and heresies.
+
+"Some have asserted that he was Shem, the son of Noah; others have
+thought that he was Ham. Simon Logothetes considers him an Egyptian;
+Suidas believes him to have belonged to the accursed race of Canaanites,
+and that this is why the Bible says nothing of his ancestry.
+
+"The gnostics revered him as an Eon superior to Jesus; and in the third
+century Theodore le Changeur also asserted that he was not a man, but a
+virtue transcending Christ, because Christ's priesthood was but a copy
+of Melchizedec's.
+
+"According to another sect, he was neither more nor less than the
+Paraclete. But come, in the absence of early Scriptures what do the
+seers say? Does Sister Emmerich speak of him?"
+
+"She tells us nothing precise," replied Durtal. "To her he was a sort of
+priestly angel charged with the preparation for the great Act of
+Redemption."
+
+"That is very much the view held by Origen and Didymus, who also
+ascribed to him the angelic nature."
+
+"Thus she perceives him long before the advent of Abram in various
+desert spots of Palestine; he unlocks the springs of Jordan, and in
+another passage of the life of Christ she adds that it was he who taught
+the Hebrews the culture of wheat and of the vine. In fact, she throws no
+light on this insoluble enigma."
+
+"From the artist's point of view," Durtal went on, "Melchizedec is one
+of the best statues in this porch. But what a strange face is that of
+his neighbour Abraham, seen only three-quarters full, with hair like
+rolled grass, a beard like a river god, and a long nose straight from
+the forehead, coming down between the eyes without a bridge, like the
+proboscis of a tapir, with cheeks that seem swollen with cold, and a
+look--how shall I describe it?--of a conjuror who has made away with his
+son's head."
+
+"In point of fact, he is listening to the commands of the angel, whom he
+cannot see; observe, below on the pedestal the ram caught in the
+thicket, and the symbolism is evident.
+
+"This is the Father sacrificing his Son, and Isaac is the very image of
+the Son--Isaac bearing the wood to fire the altar, as Jesus bore the
+Cross; then the ram becomes figurative of the Saviour, and the bush in
+which he is caught by the horns is symbolical of the Crown of Thorns.
+
+"To do full justice to this subject and to the teaching by figures that
+it contains, we ought also to have had the Patriarch's two wives carved
+on the supporting pillar or plinth, and his other son Ishmael. For, as
+you know, these two women are emblems, Hagar of the Old Dispensation,
+and Sarah of the New; the former disappears to make way for the second,
+the Old Law being merely the preparation for the New; and the two sons
+born of these two mothers are by analogy the children of the Books, and
+thus Ishmael represents the Israelites, and Isaac the Christians.
+
+"Next to Abraham, the father of believers, stands Moses, as a symbol of
+Christ; for the deliverance of Israel is an image of the Redemption of
+Man snatched by the Saviour from the devil, just as the passage of the
+Red Sea is an image of Baptism. He holds the Table of the Law and the
+staff round which the Brazen Serpent is twined. Then comes Samuel, in
+many ways typical of Christ, the founder of the Royal Priesthood and of
+Pontifical Kingship; and last of all, David holding the Lamb and Crown
+of Calvary.
+
+"I need hardly remind you that this Prophet-King, more than any other
+personage, prefigured the sorrows of the Messiah, and that he too, to
+make the resemblance more perfect, had his Judas in the person of
+Achitophel, who, like the later traitor, hanged himself."
+
+"You must admit," said Durtal, "that these statues, before which the
+historians of this cathedral go into ecstasies, declaring in chorus they
+are the highest achievement of thirteenth-century sculpture, are far
+inferior to those of the twelfth century that adorn the great north
+porch. How evident is the lowering of the divine standard! Their action
+is freer, no doubt, and the play of drapery is broader. The rhubarb-stem
+plaits of the robes are fuller, and have some movement, but where is the
+grace as of a sculptured soul that we see in the royal porch? All these
+statues, with their massive heads, are thick-set and mute, devoid of
+communicative life. This is pious work--fine work, if you will--but
+devoid of the 'beyond'; here is art indeed, but it has ceased to be
+mysticism.
+
+"Look at St. Anne with her gloomy expression, either cross or
+suffering--how far she is from the so-called Radegonde and Berthe!
+
+"With the exception of two, St. John and St. Joseph over there in the
+innermost part of the arch, these are familiar figures. They also occur
+at Reims and at Amiens. And do you remember the Simeon, the Virgin, and
+the St. Anne at Reims? The Virgin so guilelessly charming, so
+exquisitely chaste, holding out the Infant to Simeon, who stands mild
+and devout in his solemn garb as High Priest. St. Anne--a head of the
+same type as St. Joseph's, and as those of two angels on the same
+frontal, standing by St. Nicasius, with his head cut off at the
+brows--St. Anne with a smiling, arch expression and yet elderly--a sharp
+little chin, large eyes, a thin, long, pointed nose, the look of a
+youthful duena, kindly but knowing.
+
+"But, indeed, those image-makers excelled in creating these singular,
+indefinable countenances. Do you recall Our Lady of Paris, later, I
+believe, by a century? She is scarcely pretty, but so expressive, with
+the smile of happiness parting such melancholy lips. Seen from one side
+She is smiling at Jesus, watchful, almost sportive; it would seem as
+though she were waiting for the Child to say some merry word before
+laughing out; She is a girl-mother, not yet accustomed to her Child's
+caress. Seen from another angle, this smile, apparently in the bud, has
+vanished. The mouth is puckered in sorrow, and promises tears.
+
+"Perhaps when he succeeded in stamping on the face of Our Lady two such
+opposite expressions of peace and of fear, the sculptor intended to
+suggest at once the joy of the Nativity and the anticipated anguish of
+Calvary. Thus he has portrayed in one and the same image, the Mother of
+Sorrows and the Mother of Joy--has, without knowing it, embodied the
+prototypes of the Virgin of La Salette and the Virgin of Lourdes.
+
+"And yet all this is inferior to the living and dignified art, so full
+of individuality and mystery, that we see in the royal porch of
+Chartres!"
+
+"I will not contradict you," said the Abbe Plomb. "Now that we have
+studied the series of types placed on St. Anne's left hand, let us
+consider the prophetic series on her right.
+
+"First we see Isaiah; the pedestal on which he stands represents Jesse
+sleeping. The familiar stem, rooted in him, passes between the prophet's
+feet, and the branches of the Virgin's ancestry according to the flesh
+and the spirit, as they rise, fill the four courses of moulding in the
+central arch. By his side is Jeremiah, who, meditating on the Passion of
+Christ, wrote this lamentable passage which is read in the fifth lesson
+of the second Nocturn on Easter Eve: 'All ye that pass by, behold and
+see if there be any sorrow like unto my sorrow.' Next Simeon holding the
+Infant whose Birth he had foreseen, at the same time with the sorrows of
+the Virgin and the anguish of Golgotha; Saint John the Baptist, and
+finally Saint Peter, whose dress is an interesting study since it is
+copied from that of the thirteenth-century Popes.
+
+"With what care is every detail wrought! Admire the treatment of the
+sandals, the gloves, the broidered amice, the alb, the maniple, the
+dalmatic, the pallium marked with six crosses, the triple crown, the
+conical tiara of brocaded silk, the pontifical breastplate, everything
+is chiselled, pierced, and patterned as if by a goldsmith."
+
+"Very true. But how superior altogether is the Saint John to his fellows
+on this front. What mastery we discern in that hollow, emaciated face,
+as expressive as the others are dull. He is apart from the conventional
+and hackneyed type. He stands upright, savage but mild, with his beard
+in curling prongs, his lean frame, his raiment of camel-skin; we can
+hear him speaking as he points to the Lamb carrying the hastate cross
+surrounded by a nimbus, pressing it to his bosom with both hands. That
+statue is sublime, and it is most certainly not by the same hand that
+carved the Abraham, nor even his immediate neighbour, Samuel. This
+prophet appears to be offering to David, who cares not, a lamb he is
+feeling, head downwards. He is a butcher pricing his goods, weighing the
+meat, inviting you to feel it, and hesitating to sell till he gets the
+best price. How different from the Saint John!"
+
+"The tympanum of the door will have no charm for us," the Abbe went on.
+"The death of the Virgin, Her assumption and coronation are more curious
+to read of in the Golden Legend than to study in those has-reliefs which
+are but an epitome.
+
+"We will proceed to the left-hand doorway.
+
+"It is much mutilated, in a lamentable state of ruin. Most of the large
+statues have disappeared. There were once, it would seem, as on the
+royal porch of Notre Dame at Paris and the southern porch at Reims, the
+figures of the Synagogue and the Church; also Leah and Rachel, typifying
+the active and the contemplative life, of which we shall decipher the
+details recorded in the archivolt.
+
+"Of the large figures that remain, three are regarded as masterpieces:
+the Virgin, Saint Elizabeth, and Daniel.
+
+"That is saying a great deal," cried Durtal. "They are stupid-looking
+and the drapery is cold; the arrangement of their robes recalls the
+Greek peplum; they have a prophetic savour of the Renaissance."
+
+"I will not contradict you; but what is really attractive is the scheme
+of ideas expressed by the figures in the hollow mouldings of the arch
+of this portal, based on an equilateral triangle. As to the tympanum,
+which displays the Nativity, the calling of the Shepherds of Bethlehem,
+the dream and adoration of the Kings, it is marred and worn by time; nor
+is it in a style of art that can move us deeply.
+
+"Study the mouldings of the arch with the four rows of images that adorn
+them. First the inner one, with its ten torch-bearing angels; the
+second, illustrating the parable of the wise and foolish virgins; the
+third, representing the _Psychomachia_, or struggle between the Virtues
+and the Vices; the fourth, a row of twelve queens embodying the twelve
+fruits of the Spirit; and linger over the enchanting series of statues
+in the moulding at the very edge of the archway of the porch,
+representing the occupations of the active and the contemplative life.
+
+"The active life, on the left, is imagined in accordance with the
+picture of the virtuous woman in the last chapter of Proverbs. She is
+seen washing wool in a bowl, carding it, stripping the flax, beating it,
+spinning it on a distaff, and winding it into hanks.
+
+"On the right is seen the contemplative life; a woman praying, holding a
+closed book, opening it, reading it; she shuts it to meditate on it,
+teaches others, and falls into an ecstasy.
+
+"Finally, in the outermost hollow of the moulding of the arch, the
+nearest to us and the most visible, there are fourteen statues of
+queens, leaning on shields with coats-of-arms, and formerly holding
+banners. The meaning of these statuettes has been much discussed,
+especially of the second figure on the left, which is named '_Libertas_'
+the word being carved in the stone. Didron believed them to represent
+the domestic and social virtues; but the question has been finally and
+definitively settled by the most erudite and clearsighted symbolist of
+our day, Madame Felicie d'Ayzac, who, in a very edifying pamphlet
+published in 1843 on these statues and on the animals of the Tetramorph,
+has proved to demonstration that these fourteen queens are none else
+than the fourteen heavenly Beatitudes as enumerated by Saint Anselm:
+Beauty, Liberty, Honour, Joy, Pleasure, Agility, Strength, Concord,
+Friendship, Length of Days, Power, Health, Safety, and Wisdom.
+
+"Is not this porch, as a whole, so closely set with imagery, one of the
+most ingenious and interesting doorways known, from the points of view
+of theology and of mysticism alike?"
+
+"And no less from the point of view of art. You are perfectly right;
+these toiling and meditative women are so delicate and so loving, that
+we can but regret that they should be hidden in the shadow of a cavern.
+What artists must those have been who worked thus for the glory of God
+and for their own satisfaction, creating marvels while knowing that no
+man would see them!"
+
+"And they had not even the vanity to sign them; they were always
+anonymous."
+
+"Ah! they were men of a different mould from us. Prouder souls, and
+humbler."
+
+"And holier," added the Abbe. "Shall we now inquire into the iconography
+of the right-hand portal? It has suffered less, and may be explained in
+a few words.
+
+"This sculptured vault is, as you know, dedicated to types of Mary; but
+we might more accurately say that it is devoted to prototypes of Christ,
+for in this doorway, as in the other two, indeed, the image-makers of
+the thirteenth century have made it their task to identity the Son with
+the Mother."
+
+"In fact, most of the personages we have already studied relate more
+especially to Christ. What, then, are those in the Old Testament, which
+are more essentially proper to the daughter of Joachim, and transferred
+in images of stone to be deciphered here?"
+
+"The allegories of the Virgin in the Scriptures are numberless. Whole
+books, as the Song of Songs and the Book of Wisdom, allude in every
+verse to Her beauty and wisdom. As to the non-human emblems that may be
+applied to Her, you know them well: Noah's Ark, in which the Redeemer
+dwells; the Dove, the Rainbow, as a sign of alliance between the Lord
+and the earth; the burning bush whence came out the name of God; the
+cloud of fire guiding Israel in the desert; the Rod of Aaron which alone
+blossomed of those of the twelve tribes taken by Moses; the Ark of the
+Covenant; Gideon's fleece; and a whole series, if possible, more
+obviously representative; David's tower; Solomon's throne; the garden
+enclosed and the fountain sealed of the Canticle; the dial of Ahaz;
+Elijah's saving cloud; Ezekiel's doorway--and I mention none but those
+of which the interpretation has received the seal and sanction of the
+Fathers and Doctors of the Church.
+
+"As to the living beings that prefigured Her on earth, instances abound;
+the greater part of the famous women of the Old Testament are but
+anticipatory images of Her graces. Sarah, to whom an angel foretells the
+birth of a son who is himself a type of the Son; Miriam, the sister of
+Moses, who, by saving her brother from the river, freed the Jews;
+Jephthah's daughter; Deborah, the prophetess; Jael, who, like the
+Virgin, was called Blessed among women; Hannah, the mother of Samuel,
+whose song of praise seems like a forecast of the _Magnificat_;
+Jehosheba preserving Joash from the fury of Athaliah, as the Virgin
+afterwards saved Jesus from the wrath of Herod; Ruth personifying both
+the contemplative and the active life; Rebecca, Rachel, Abigail,
+Solomon's mother, the mother of the Maccabees, who witnessed the death
+of her sons; and again those whose names are inscribed under these
+arches; Judith and Esther, the first representative of courageous
+chastity, and the second of mercy and justice."
+
+"However, to avoid confusion, we will follow the statues in order as
+they stand in this porch, three on each side.
+
+"On the left Balaam, the Queen of Sheba and Solomon.
+
+"On the right, Jesus the son of Sirach, Judith or Esther, and Joseph."
+
+"Balaam is this statue of a worthy peasant, smug and friendly, smiling
+in his beard, a stick in his hand and a hat like a pie-dish; and the
+Queen of Sheba, the woman who bends forward a little, looking as if she
+were cross-questioning and arguing over some deed she condemned. But
+what have these two persons to do with the life of the Virgin?"
+
+"Balaam is a type of the Messiah. It was he who prophesied that a star
+should come out of Jacob and a sceptre rise out of Israel. As to the
+Queen of Sheba, according to the teaching of the Fathers, she is an
+image of the Church; Solomon's spouse, as the Church is the spouse of
+Christ."
+
+"Well, well," muttered Durtal to himself. "The thirteenth century could
+not give a fitting presentment of that queen, whom we picture to
+ourselves as dressed with foolish magnificence, rocking on a camel
+across the desert at the head of a caravan under the blazing sky across
+the furnace of sand. Her charms have appealed to writers, and not the
+smallest of them; Flaubert for one--this Queen Balkis, Mekida or
+Nicaule. But in the '_Tentation de Saint Antoine_' she has failed to
+assume any form but that of a puerile and flimsy creature, a skipping
+and lisping puppet. In fact, no one but Gustave Moreau, the painter of
+Salome, could represent the woman, a virgin and a courtesan, a casuist
+and a coquette. He only could give life, under the flowered panoply of
+dress and the blazing gorget of jewels, to the crowned foreign face,
+with its smile as of an artless sphinx, come from so far to ask enigmas.
+Such a woman is too complicated for the spirit and the ingenuous art of
+the Middle Ages.
+
+"Indeed, the sculptured image is neither mysterious nor suggestive. She
+is hardly pretty, and stands in the obsequious attitude of an advocate.
+Solomon looks like a jovial good fellow. The two effigies on the other
+side of the door might perhaps invite attention if they were not so
+completely crushed by the third. Again a question. By what right does
+the author of that admirable book 'Ecclesiastes' find a place in these
+ranks of honour?"
+
+"Jesus the son of Sirach prefigures the Messiah as a Prophet and a
+Doctor. As to the figure next to him, it may equally well be Judith or
+Esther: her identity is doubtful; there is nothing that can help us to
+determine it.
+
+"At any rate, as I told you but now, each is a harbinger of the Virgin.
+As to Joseph persecuted and sold, a slave raised almost to the throne,
+the merciful protector of his people, he is the prototype of Christ."
+
+Durtal paused to gaze up at the beardless face, with curling hair cut
+close round. The youth wore a tunic under a surcoat embroidered round
+the neck, and he stood motionless, a sceptre in his hand. He might be a
+very young monk, humble, simple, and so far advanced in the mystic road
+that he was unconscious of it. This statue was undoubtedly a portrait,
+and it seemed certain that some refined and innocent novice had served
+as a model to the artist. It was the work of a chastened and happy soul
+superior to the crowd. "This one, even more than the St. John, is a
+perfect dream," said Durtal to the Abbe, who assented with a nod, and
+went on,--
+
+"The sculptures over the arches are practically invisible, for you must
+dislocate your neck to see them. Nor is the art they display exciting.
+Only the subjects are interesting. Besides a row of angels bearing stars
+and torches, they represent the achievements of Gideon; the story of
+Samson, who, when a prisoner, rose in the night, and carrying away the
+gates of Gaza, escaped from the town, as Christ broke the gates of
+death, and escaped alive from His sepulchre; the history of Tobit, as a
+divine paragon of mercy and patience; and finally, in the corner we find
+a replica of the grand porch, the signs of the zodiac, and a calendar in
+sculptured stone.
+
+"The tympanum, as you see, is divided into two portions.
+
+"In the upper part we see the Judgment of Solomon, as figuring the Sun
+of Justice, Christ Himself.
+
+"In the lower half Job lies stretched on his dunghill, and the Messiah,
+of whom he is a prototype, comes, supported by two angels, to give him a
+palm-branch.
+
+"To complete the elucidation of the symbolism of these doorways, it now
+only remains to glance at the three arches of the porch that precedes
+them. Here we see chiefly the benefactors of the cathedral and the
+saints of the See; also, mingled with these, certain prophets for whom
+there was not room in the arches of the doors. This vestibule is, so to
+speak, a postscript, a supplement added to the work.
+
+"Here, where we stand in the right-hand arch are Saint Potentien, the
+first apostle of Chartres, and Saint Modesta, the daughter of Quirinus,
+the Governor of the city, who killed her because she would not deny
+Christ. Here you see Ferdinand of Castille. He presented certain windows
+distinguished by his arms, _gules, three castles or_, side by side with
+the azure shield and fleur-de-lys of France, in the principal window of
+this front. Next to him that shrewd and severe face is probably that of
+Baruch, the judge, and here, barefoot and burthened with a penitent's
+satchel, you see Saint Louis, who loaded the cathedral with gifts and
+inaugurated its use.
+
+"Under the porch of the middle door are two vacant pedestals, on which
+formerly stood the effigies of Philip Augustus and Richard Coeur de
+Lion, two of the most liberal donors to the church. On the other plinths
+stand the Comte and Comtesse de Boulogne, a buxom dame with masculine
+features, wearing a biretta; a prophet who is nameless, but no doubt
+Ezekiel, for he is missing from the series in this porch; Louis VIII.,
+Saint Louis' father; and, finally, that king's sister Isabella, who
+founded the Abbey of Longchamps under the rule of Saint Clare. She is
+dressed as a nun, and next her in the shadow is a personage of the Old
+Dispensation carrying a censer, like Melchizedec. Remark, too, the firm
+and solemn mien of that priest, Zacharias, the father of John the
+Baptist, whose canticle '_Benedictus_' foretells the blessings of
+Christ.
+
+"Thus ends our review of this wonderful text-book of the Old Testament
+types, and the historical memorial of those benefactors whose gifts
+endowed the church with this sculptured imagery of the Ancient Word."
+
+Durtal lighted a cigarette, and they walked up and down in front of the
+palace railing.
+
+"Setting aside the question of art," said Durtal, "in this long array of
+Christ's ancestors there is one--David--who really confounds me, for he
+is the most complex of all; at once so august and so small! he is quite
+puzzling!"
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Well, only think of the life of the man who was by turns shepherd,
+warrior, and outlaw chief, an omnipotent king and a fugitive without
+either hearth or home; who was a wonderful poet and an exact prophet and
+seer! And is not the monarch's character even more enigmatical than his
+career?
+
+"He was mild and indulgent, devoid of rancour and hatred, and yet he was
+ferocious. Remember the punishments he inflicted on the Ammonites; his
+vengeance was appalling. He had them sawn asunder, cut them with harrows
+of iron, and made them pass through the brick-kiln.
+
+"He was loyal, wholly devoted to the Lord, and just; but he committed
+the crime of adultery, and ordered the death of the husband he had
+betrayed. What contradictions!"
+
+"To understand David," said the Abbe Plomb, "you must not think of him
+apart from his surroundings, nor take him out of the age in which he
+lived, otherwise you measure him by the ideas of our own time, and that
+is absurd. In the Asiatic conception of royalty, adultery was almost
+permitted to a being whom his subjects regarded as superior to the
+common run of humanity; besides, women were then as a species of cattle
+belonging almost absolutely to him as the despot and supreme master. It
+was but the exercise of his regal power, as has been plainly shown by
+Monsieur Dieulafoy in his study of that king. And, on the other hand, if
+he is accused of tortures and bloodshed, why, the whole of the Old
+Testament is full of them! Jehovah Himself pours out blood like water,
+and exterminates men as if they were flies. It is well not to forget
+that the world then still lived under the Law of Fear. So it is not very
+surprising that, with a view to terrifying his enemies, whose manners
+and customs were not indeed any milder than his own, he should have
+tortured the inhabitants of Rabbah and baked the Ammonites.
+
+"But in contrast to these acts of violence and the sins which he
+expiated, see how generous he was to Saul, and admire the magnanimity
+and charity of the man whom the followers of Renan would have us regard
+as a bandit chief and outlaw. Remember, too, that he taught the world,
+as yet ignorant, the virtues which at a later time Christ was to
+preach--humility in its most touching form, and repentance in its
+bitterest shape. When the prophet Nathan reproved him for the murder of
+Uriah, he confessed his sin with tears, fell on his face before God,
+bravely accepted the most terrible punishment: incest and murder in his
+family, the rebellion and death of his son, treason, misery, and a
+desperate flight in the woods; and with what urgency he implores for
+pardon in the '_Miserere_,' with what love and contrition he cries to
+the God he had offended!
+
+"He was a man whose vices were small and few if compared with those of
+the kings of his time--of admirable and exceptional virtues if compared
+with those of sovereigns of any time of every age. Why, then, fail to
+understand that God should have chosen him as a precursor? Besides,
+Jesus came to ransom sinners, He took upon Himself the sins of the whole
+world. Was it not natural, then, that He should take to prefigure Him, a
+man who, like others, had sinned?"
+
+"Yes; that is true, no doubt."
+
+And that evening, when he was away from the Abbe Plomb, from whom he
+parted on the church steps, as Durtal stretched himself on his bed, he
+recapitulated in his memory this theory of the Old Testament personages
+and the sculpture in the porch.
+
+"To epitomize this north front," said he to himself, "it must be
+regarded as an abridged history of the Redemption prepared so long
+beforehand, a table of sacred history, a compendium of the Mosaic Law,
+and at the same time foreshadowing the Christian law.
+
+"The vocation of the Jewish nation is set forth in these three doorways,
+their whole mission from Abraham to Moses; from Moses to the Babylonian
+Captivity; from the Captivity till the death of Christ, comprehending
+three phases of its history: the making of Israel, its independent
+existence, its life among the Gentiles.
+
+"And how slowly, with what difficulty, was this fusion of tribes
+achieved! With what waste and what ejection of dross! What massacres
+were needed to discipline those rapacious wanderers, to quell the greed
+and licentiousness of the race!"
+
+And in a succession of bewildering images he beheld the irruption into
+Judaea of the headlong and indignant prophets, hurling imprecations
+against the crimes of the kings and the atrocities of that unstable race
+perpetually tempted by the voluptuous worships of Asia, always rebelling
+and complaining, and ready to break the iron bit with which Moses had
+subdued them.
+
+And prominent in this group of declaiming judges, towering above the
+masses, he saw Samuel, the man of contradictions, going whither the Lord
+drove him, achieving work which he was destined to overthrow, creating
+the monarchy which he reprobated, consecrating a fanatic king--a sort of
+madman, who passes across behind the transparent sheet of history with
+frantic and threatening gestures; and then Samuel has to overwhelm this
+extraordinary Saul under the burthen of his curses, to anoint David
+king--David, whom another prophet is to accuse of his crimes. And these
+inspired men succeed each other, continuing from year to year their task
+of guardians of the public soul, watching over the consciences of judges
+and kings, expectant of the Divine word, and ready to proclaim it over
+the head of the crowd; announcing disasters, ending often as martyrs,
+prominent from beginning to end of the sacred annals till they disappear
+in John beheaded by an Herodias!
+
+Then came Elijah, cursing the worship of Baal, contending with the
+dreadful Jezebel; Elijah founding the first society of monks, the only
+man of the Old Testament history except Enoch who did not die; and
+Elisha, his disciple; the greater prophets Isaiah, Ezekiel, Jeremiah,
+and Daniel, and the groups of minor prophets announcing the advent of
+the Son, rising up in commination or lamentation, threatening or
+comforting the people.
+
+The whole history of Israel flowed along in a torrent of curses, rivers
+of blood, oceans of tears!
+
+This dismal procession at last oppressed Durtal. With closed eyes he
+suddenly beheld a patriarch who stood before him, and he recognized with
+awe that this was Moses, an old man with a beard like a cataract, hair
+sweeping his shoulders, a master workman whose powerful hands had
+kneaded those rough Hebrews and coagulated their medley hordes. He was
+indeed father and lawgiver to this people.
+
+Facing the scene on Calvary there rose before him the scene on Sinai,
+the close and the opening of the great chronicle of the nation that was
+dispersed by its own crime, enclosing the whole purpose of its existence
+in the space between those two hills.
+
+A terrific spectacle! Moses alone on the smoking height, while
+lightnings rend the clouds and the mountain trembles at the sound of the
+invisible trumpet. Below, the awe-stricken people fly; and Moses,
+unmoved amid the roar of thunder and the repeated fires of lightning,
+listens to Him who Is, and who dictates the terms of His protection of
+Israel; and then Moses, with shining face, descends from the Mount,
+which, according to St. John Damascene, is the type of the Virgin's
+Womb, as the smoke that rises from it is that of the desires and flames
+of the Holy Spirit.
+
+Suddenly this picture vanished; the Patriarch remained, and by his side
+appeared the first High Priest of the worship of Jehovah, whom the
+sculptors had omitted to represent on the exterior of the porch, but
+whose image the glass-workers have portrayed in a window of the same
+front; Aaron, the great Pontiff, anointed by Moses.
+
+And this ceremony, during which Moses conferred the order of priesthood
+on the person and the descendants of his elder brother, arose before
+Durtal's fancy as a terrific scene. The details he had formerly read of
+this ordination, the ceremonies lasting seven days, recurred to his
+mind. After ablution and the anointing with oil, the holocaust of
+victims began. Flesh sputtered on the walls, mingling the black stench
+of burnt fat with the blue vapour of incense; the Patriarch anointed the
+right ear and thumb and foot of Aaron and his sons with blood; then,
+taking up the flesh of the sacrifice, he placed them in the hands of the
+new-made priests, who rocked first on one foot and then on the other,
+thus waving the offerings above the altar.
+
+Then all bowed their heads under a shower of oil mingled with blood with
+which the Consecrator inundated them. They looked like slaughterers from
+the shambles and lamp trimmers, all sprinkled as they were with clots of
+red mire, on which glistened yellow eyes.
+
+And then, as in the swift change of magic-lantern slides, this savage
+scene, this worn-out symbol of a splendid and subtle liturgy, stammered
+out in a hoarse voice, disappeared, giving way to the solemn array of
+Levites and priests marching in procession under the guidance of Aaron,
+resplendent in his turban with the crown of gold above it, in his purple
+robe, on its hem the open pomegranates of scarlet and blue, with
+tinkling bells of gold; and he wore the linen ephod, girt with a girdle,
+blue and purple and scarlet, and kept in its place by shoulder-pieces
+fastened with onyx stones, his breastplate in a blaze, flashing sparks
+that lighted up as he moved in the twelve gems of the breastplate.
+
+Again the scene changed. He beheld an amazing palace; under the shade of
+its domes of giddy height, tropical trees and flowers were planted by
+tepid pools; monkeys sported there, hanging in bunches to the boughs,
+while long-drawn, insinuating melodies were scraped on stringed
+instruments, and the rattle of tambourines made the eyed plumes quiver
+in the peacocks' outspread tails.
+
+In this strange hot-bed, filled with clumps of flowers and of women,
+this immense harem where his seven hundred princesses and his three
+hundred concubines disported themselves, Solomon watched the whirl of
+dances, gazed at the living hedge of women, seen against the background
+of gold-plated walls, their bodies clothed only in the transparent veil
+of vapour rising from resins burning on tripods.
+
+He appeared as a typical Eastern monarch, a sort of Khalif or Sultan, or
+fairy-tale Rajah--the prodigious king at once polygamous, unbridled,
+insatiable by luxury, and learned, artistic, peace-loving, the wisest
+among men. In advance of the ideas of his time, he was the great builder
+in Israel, and the commerce of the country was of his making. He left
+such a reputation for wisdom and justice that he came at last to be
+regarded as an enchanter and wizard. Even Josephus tells us that he
+wrote a book of Magic, of incantations for laying evil spirits; in the
+Middle Ages he was said to have owned a magic ring, charms, forms of
+evocation, secrets for exorcism; and in all these legends the image of
+the king becomes confused.
+
+And he would remain to this day a figure out of the Thousand and One
+Nights, were it not that in the decline of his glory we see him as a
+grandiose image of the mournfulness of life, the vanity of joy, the
+nothingness of man.
+
+His old age was melancholy. Exhausted and governed by women, he denied
+God and sacrificed to idols. We discern in him wide gaps, vast clearings
+in the soul. Weary of everything, sick of enjoyment, and drunken with
+sin, he wrote some admirable reflections and anticipated the blackest
+pessimism of our day, summing up the misery of him who endures the
+condemnation of living, in phrases that are its final expression. What
+distress is that of the Preacher: All the days of man are sorrow, and
+his travail grief; better is the day of death than the day of birth; all
+is vanity and vexation of spirit.
+
+After his death, too, the old king remains a mystery. Had he expiated
+his apostacy and his fall? Was he, like his fathers, received into
+Abraham's bosom? And the greatest writers of the Church have not agreed
+about it.
+
+According to St. Irenaeus, St. Hilary, St. Cyril of Jerusalem, St.
+Ambrose, and St. Jerome, his penance was accomplished, and he is saved.
+
+According to Tertullian, St. Cyprian, St. Augustine, and St. Gregory the
+Great, he did not repent to amendment, and so he is damned.
+
+Durtal turned over in his bed and tried to lose consciousness.
+Everything was in confusion in his brain, and at last he fell into
+disturbed slumbers mingled with hideous nightmares, in which he saw
+Madame Mesurat standing in the place of the queen on a pedestal in the
+porch; and Durtal fumed at her ugliness, raging against the Canons, to
+whom he vainly appealed to remove his housekeeper and replace the queen.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+This church symbolism, this psychology of the cathedral, this study of
+the soul of the sanctuary, so entirely overlooked since mediaeval times
+by those professors of monumental physiology called archaeologists and
+architects, so much interested Durtal that he was able by its help to
+forget for some hours the turmoil and struggles of his soul; but the
+moment he ceased to ponder on the inner sense of things seen, he was as
+bad as ever.
+
+The sort of requisition he had laid before the Abbe Gevresin, to put an
+end to his tossing and decide for him one way or the other, was
+distracting while it terrified him.
+
+The cloister! He must reflect a long time before making up his mind to
+imprison himself. And the _pros_ and _cons_ tormented him in endless
+alternation.
+
+"Here I am just where I was before I set out for La Trappe!" said he to
+himself, "and the decision to be taken is even more serious; for Notre
+Dame de l'Atre was but a temporary refuge. I knew when I went there that
+I should not stay; it was a painful time to be endured, but it was only
+a short time; whereas at this moment I have to come to a determination
+from which there is no turning back, to go to a place where, if I once
+shut myself in, I must stay till I die. It is imprisonment for life,
+with no mitigation of the penalty, no pardon and release; and the Abbe
+talks as if it were the simplest thing!
+
+"What am I to do? Renounce all freedom, be nothing but a machine, a
+chattel, in the hands of a man I do not know--God knows I am willing!
+But there are other and more pressing questions from my point of view;
+in the first place, this matter of literature--to write no more, to give
+up what has been the occupation and aim of my life; that would be
+painful; still, it is a sacrifice I could make. But to write and then
+see my language stripped and washed in pump-water, all the colour taken
+out by another man, who may be a learned man or a saint, but have no
+more idea of art than St. John of the Cross! That is too hard. That
+one's ideas should be picked over and weeded, from the theological point
+of view, I quite understand, nothing could be more just; but one's
+style! And in a monastery, so far as I can learn, nothing is printed
+till the Prior has read it; and he has the right to revise everything,
+alter it--suppress it if he chooses. It would evidently be better not to
+write at all, but this again is not a matter of choice, since under the
+rule of obedience each one must submit to orders, and treat of any
+subject in any way the Abbot commands.
+
+"And unless the master were very exceptional, what a stone of stumbling!
+
+"And then, besides this, which is to me the most important question of
+all, there are others worth considering. From the little I have been
+told by my two priests, the blessed silence of the Cistercians is not
+the rule with the black-frocked Orders. Now, however perfect these
+cenobites may be, they remain none the less men; or, to express it
+otherwise, sympathy and antipathy live in constant and compulsory
+friction; with very restricted subjects of discussion, living in
+complete ignorance of all that is going on outside, conversation must
+degenerate into chatter; at last the only interest of life centres in
+trivialities, in petty questions which in such an atmosphere assume the
+importance of events.
+
+"A man becomes an old maid, and how infinitely wearisome must this talk
+be, unvaried by the unforeseen.
+
+"Finally, there is the question of health. In the convent nothing but
+stews and salads! A disordered stomach before long, broken sleep,
+crushing fatigue in an ill-treated frame--ah, all that is neither
+attractive nor amusing! Who knows whether, after a few months of this
+mental and physical rule, I should not have sunk into bottomless
+dejection, whether the sloth of those monastic gaols would not have
+crushed me and left me absolutely incapable of thought or action?"
+
+And he concluded:--
+
+"It is madness to think of a cloistered life; I should do better to
+remain at Chartres."
+
+But hardly had he made up his mind not to move, when the reverse of the
+medal forced itself upon him.
+
+A convent! Why, it was the only logical existence, the only right life!
+All these fears he suggested to himself were imaginary. In the first
+place, as to his health. Had he forgotten La Trappe, where the food was
+far more innutritious and the rule far stricter? Why be alarmed
+beforehand?
+
+And, on the other hand, could he fail to perceive the need for
+conversation, the wisdom of speech, relieving the solitude of the
+cloister just when weariness might supervene? It was a remedy against
+constant introspection, and exercise taken with others secured health to
+the soul and gave tone to the body; and as for saying that these
+monastic dialogues would be trivial, were the conversations he might
+hear in any other society more edifying? In short, was not the company
+of the Brethren far superior to that of men of any profession,
+condition, or sort, whom he would be obliged to meet in the world
+outside?
+
+And what, after all, were these trifles, these minor details in the
+splendid completeness of the cloister? What were these petty
+matters--mere nothings--in the scale as against peace, the cheerfulness
+of the soul in the joy of the services and the fulfilment of the task of
+praise? Would not the tide of worship cleanse everything, and wash away
+the small defects of men, like straws in a stream? Was it not the case
+of the mote and the beam, with the parts reversed--imperfections
+discerned in others, when he was so far their inferior?
+
+"Constantly, at the end of every argument, I find my own lack of
+humility," said he to himself. "What efforts are needed to remove the
+mire of my sins! In a convent perhaps I might rub the rust off," and he
+dreamed of a purer life, a soul soaked in prayer, expanding in communion
+with Christ, who might perhaps, without too much soiling Himself, come
+down to dwell in him. "It is the only life desirable," cried he. "It is
+settled!"
+
+But then, like a douche of cold water, a reflection overwhelmed him. It
+would in any case be the life in common, school-life, which would begin
+again for him; it would be the garrison-rule of a convent!
+
+This floored him. Then he tried to fight against it, and lost patience.
+
+"Come, come!" he growled, "a man does not shut himself up in an abbey to
+take his ease there; a convent is not a pious Sainte-Perine; he retires
+there, I suppose, to expiate his sins and prepare for death. What, then,
+is the use of expatiating on the kind of punishments to be endured? A
+determination to accept them is all, to endure them and be strong!"
+
+Did he, then, sincerely long for suffering and penance? He dared not
+answer himself. In the depth of his soul a hesitating "Yes" rose up,
+smothered at once by the clamour of cowardice and fear. Why then go?
+
+He was only bewildering himself, and when the worst of this turmoil was
+over he thought of a respite, or of some half-measure, some mild
+mortification quite endurable, some repentance so slight as to be none
+at all.
+
+"I am an idiot," he concluded; "I am fighting with the air; I am
+puzzling myself with words, about habits of which I have no knowledge.
+The first thing to be done is to visit some Benedictine monastery--nay,
+several--to compare them, and to see for myself what the life is that is
+led there. Then the matter as to the oblates must be cleared up; if the
+Abbe Plomb is well informed, their fate depends on the caprice of the
+Abbot, who can tighten or loosen the halter according to his more or
+less domineering character. But is that quite certain? There were always
+oblates throughout the Middle Ages; consequently they are controlled by
+the secular law!
+
+"And all this is so human, so vile! For it is not a matter of disputing
+texts and more or less accommodating clauses. It is a case of subjection
+without reserve, of leaping boldly into the water; of giving oneself up
+entirely to God. Any other view of the cloister is to regard it as a
+citizen's home, and that is absurd. My apprehensions, my antagonism, my
+compromises, are disgraceful!
+
+"Yes; but where can I find the necessary strength to brush myself clean
+from this dust of the soul?"
+
+And at last, when he felt himself bruised by these alternating desires
+and fears, he took refuge with Notre Dame de Sous-Terre.
+
+The crypt was closed in the afternoon, but he found his way in by a
+small door in the sacristy inside the cathedral, and descended into
+utter darkness.
+
+Having reached the crypt in front of the altar, he round once more the
+doubtful but soothing odour of that vault, smoked by burning tapers, and
+went forward in the soft, warm atmosphere of frankincense and a cellar.
+It was even darker than in the early morning, for the lamps were out;
+floating wicks only, shining through what looked like very thin
+orange-peel, threw gleams of tarnished gold on the sooty walls.
+
+As he turned, with his back to the altar, he could see the low aisle in
+retreating perspective, and at the end, as in a tunnel, the light of
+day--unluckily, for it allowed him to discern certain hideous paintings
+of scenes commemorating the ecclesiastical glories of Chartres: the
+visit paid to the cathedral by Mary de' Medici and Henri IV.; Louis
+XIII. and his mother; Monsieur Olier offering to the Virgin the keys of
+the Seminary of Saint Sulpice with a dress of gold brocade; Louis XIV.
+at the feet of Notre Dame de Sous-Terre; by the grace of heaven, the
+remaining frescoes seemed extinct; at any rate, they lay in shadow.
+
+What was really blissful was to be alone with the Virgin, who looked
+down, her dark face gleaming dimly in the gloom when a wick happened to
+flicker with short flashes of brighter light.
+
+Durtal, kneeling before Her, determined to address Her, to say to Her,--
+
+"I am afraid of the future and of its cloudy sky, and I am afraid of
+myself, for I am wasting in depression and bewilderment. Thou hast
+hitherto led me by the hand. Do not desert me; finish Thy work. I know
+that it is folly thus to take care for the future, for Thy Son has said,
+'Sufficient to the day is the evil thereof.' Still, that depends on
+temperament. What is easy to some is so hard for others. Mine is a
+restless spirit, always astir, always on the alert. Do what I will, it
+wanders, feeling its way about the world, and gets lost! Bring it home,
+keep it near Thee in a leash, kind Mother, and after so much weariness,
+grant me to find rest!
+
+"Oh! to be no longer thus torn in sunder, to be of one mind! Oh! to have
+a soul so quenched that it should know no sorrows, no joys, but those of
+the liturgy, that it might only be claimed, day by day, by Jesus or by
+Thee, and follow Your lives as they are unfolded in the annual cycle of
+the Church services! To rejoice at the Nativity, to laugh on Palm
+Sunday, to weep in Holy Week, and be indifferent to all else, to cease
+to hold oneself as of any account, to care not at all for one's
+individual self! What a dream! How easy it then would be to take refuge
+in a cloister!
+
+"But is this possible to any but a saint? What a stripping of the soul
+it presupposes; what an emptying out of every profane idea, of every
+earthly image; what a taming of the subjugated imagination, never
+venturing forth but on one track, instead of wandering haphazard as mine
+does!
+
+"And yet how foolish is every other care--for all that does not tend to
+Heaven is vain on earth. Aye, but as soon as I try to put these thoughts
+into, practice, my jade of a soul plunges and rears; do what I will, it
+only bucks and makes no advance.
+
+"Alas! Blessed Virgin, I do not seek to excuse myself and my sins. And
+still I dare confess to Thee that it is discouraging, heart-breaking, to
+understand nothing and see nothing! Is this Chartres where I am
+vegetating a waiting-place, a halting-place between two monasteries, a
+bridge leading from Notre Dame de l'Atre to Solesmes or some other
+Abbey? Or is it, on the contrary, the final stage where it is Thy will
+that I should remain fixed? But then my life has no further meaning! It
+is purposeless, built and overthrown with the shifting of sands. To what
+end, if this be the case, are these monastic yearnings, these calls to
+another life, this all but conviction that I have stopped at a station,
+and am not yet at the place whither I am to travel?
+
+"If only it might be now, as on other occasions when I have felt Thee
+near me, when in response to my questions Thou hast answered me, if only
+it might be here as at La Trappe, much as I suffered there! But no. I
+hear Thee not--Thou dost not heed me."
+
+Durtal was silent. Then he went on,--
+
+"I am wrong to address Thee thus," he said. "Thou dost not carry us in
+Thine arms unless we be unable to walk; Thou hast care and caresses for
+the poor soul born anew by conversion; but when it can stand it is set
+down on the ground, and Thou lookest on while it makes trial of its
+strength.
+
+"This is meet and right; but it does alter the fact that the memory of
+those celestial alleviations, those first, lost joys is crushing to the
+soul.
+
+"O Holy Virgin, Holy Virgin, have pity on the rickety souls that
+struggle on so painfully when they are no longer upheld by Thee! Have
+pity on the bruised souls to whom every effort is painful; on the souls
+whom nothing can console, to whom everything is affliction! Take pity on
+the homeless, outcast souls, the wandering souls, unable to settle and
+dwell with their kind, the tender, budding souls! Take pity on all souls
+such as mine! Have pity on me!"
+
+And before quitting the Mother he would often visit Her in those depths
+where, since the Middle Ages, the faithful no longer seek her; he would
+light an end of taper, and, turning aside from the nave of the crypt,
+follow the curved line of the wall along the entrance passage as far as
+the sacristy of this underground church, where in the ponderous
+stone-work was a door strengthened with iron-work.
+
+Through and down a little flight of steps, he reached a cellar which was
+the ancient martyrium where, of old, in time of war the ciborium was
+concealed. An altar stood in the middle of this well, dedicated in the
+name of Saint Lubin. In the crypt the distant hum of the bells, the
+sounds of life in the cathedral above, could still be heard; here,
+nothing! It was like being in the tomb. Unfortunately, some squalid,
+square columns whitened with lime-wash, built on the altar to give
+support to Bridan's group in the choir above, spoilt the barbaric
+simplicity of this _oubliette_, forgotten, lost in the night of ages,
+and underground.
+
+He went up again comforted nevertheless, accusing himself of
+ingratitude, and asking himself how he could dream of leaving Chartres
+and going away from the Virgin, with whom he could thus so easily
+converse in solitude whenever he would.
+
+On other days, when it was fine, he would take for the object of his
+walk a convent whose existence had been revealed to him by Madame
+Bavoil. One afternoon he had met her in the square, and she had said to
+him,--
+
+"I am going to see the little Jesus of Prague at the Carmelite convent
+here. Will you come with me, our friend?"
+
+Durtal had no liking for these petty pilgrimages made by good women; but
+the idea of going to the Carmelite chapel, which was unknown to him,
+tempted him to accompany her, and she led the way to the Rue des
+Jubelines, behind the railway line and beyond the station. They had to
+cross a bridge that groaned under the weight of rolling trains, and
+turned to the right down a path winding between the embankment on one
+side, and on the other thatched huts, and old sheds, and other houses
+less poverty-stricken, indeed, but closed and impenetrable after
+daybreak. Madame Bavoil led him to where this alley ended under the arch
+of another bridge. Overhead was a siding, with its signals round and
+square, red and yellow, and posts with cast-iron ladders; and there
+always in the same place an engine was being fired, or, with shrill
+whistling, was moving out backwards.
+
+Madame Bavoil stopped at a door under a round arch in an immense wall,
+which not far off ran against the embankment, forming an impassable
+angle; it was built of millstone grit of the colour of burnt almonds,
+like that used for the Paris reservoirs; here dwelt the nuns of Saint
+Theresa.
+
+Madame Bavoil, as being used to convent ways, pushed open the door which
+stood ajar, and Durtal saw before him a paved walk between strips of
+river pebbles, dividing a garden stocked with fruit-trees and geraniums.
+Two yews, clipped into spheres, with a cross on the top of each, gave
+this priestly close a graveyard flavour.
+
+The path led upwards, cut into steps. When they reached the top Durtal
+saw a building of brick and plaster pierced with windows guarded by iron
+bars, and a grey door with a wicket bearing these words painted in
+white, "O Mary, conceived without sin, pray for us who put our trust in
+Thee."
+
+He looked about him, surprised at seeing nobody, hearing nothing; but
+Madame Bavoil beckoned to him, made her way round the house, and led the
+way into a sort of vestibule along which clambered a vine wrapped in
+swathing, and she turned into a little chapel, where she knelt down on
+the flagstones.
+
+Durtal, amazed, seemed to breathe the melancholy that weighed on this
+naked sanctuary.
+
+He was in a building of the end of the eighteenth century; in the
+middle, raised on eight steps, stood an altar of wax-polished wood in
+the shape of a tomb; above it was a shrine covered with a curtain of
+white brocade and surmounted by a picture of the Annunciation, a washy
+painting mounted in a gilt frame. To the right and left were two
+medallions in relief, on one side Saint Joseph and on the other Saint
+Theresa, and above the picture, close to the ceiling, were the arms of
+the Carmelites, also in relief: a shield with a cross and stars beneath
+a marquis's coronet, from which an arm emerges wielding a sword. This
+was held up by fat little angels, the swollen infants of the sculptors
+of that period, and floating in the air was a scroll bearing the motto
+of the order: "_Zelo, zelatus sum, pro Domino Deo Exercituum_."
+
+Finally, to the right of the altar, the iron grating of the nunnery was
+seen in an arch in the wall; and on the steps of the altar, inside the
+railing for the communicants, an annoying statue was emerging from under
+a gilt canopy--the Infant Christ holding a globe in one hand, and
+raising the other as if to command attention; a statue of painted
+plaster as of some precocious mountebank, with homage offered in this
+deserted chapel, of two pots of hydrangea and a floating wick in a
+crimson glass.
+
+"How cold and dismal is such _rococo_!" thought Durtal. He knelt down on
+a chair, and by degrees his impressions underwent a change. This holy
+place, saturated with prayer, seemed to let its ice melt and grow balmy.
+It was as though visions percolated through the gate of the cloister and
+shed warm puffs of air in the place. A sense of warmth of soul stole
+over him, of being at home in this solitude.
+
+The only astonishing thing was to hear, in such remote seclusion, the
+whistling of trains and the rumbling of engines.
+
+Durtal went out before Madame Bavoil had finished the rosary. Standing
+in the doorway, he saw, just opposite, the cathedral in profile, but
+with only one spire, the old belfry being hidden by the new. Under a
+cloudy sky it stood massively solid, green and grey, with its roof of
+oxidized copper, and the pumice-stone hue of the tower.
+
+"It is stupendous!" said Durtal to himself, recalling the various
+aspects it could assume according to the season and the hour, as the
+colour of its complexion varied. "The whole effect under a clear sky is
+silvery grey, and if the sun lights it up it turns pale golden yellow;
+seen from near, its skin is like a nibbled biscuit, a siliceous
+limestone eaten into holes; at other times, when the sun is setting, it
+turns crimson and appears like some vast and exquisite shrine, all rose
+colour and green; and in the twilight it is blue, and seems to
+evaporate into violet.
+
+"And those porches!" he went on. "That of the royal front is the least
+variable; it remains of a cinnamon-brown half-way up, of a dull
+pumice-grey as it rises; that on the south side, more eaten into by
+lichens, is wearing green, while the arches on the north, with their
+stones like concrete full of shells, suggest to the fancy a sea-grotto
+left high and dry."
+
+"Well, our friend, are you dreaming?" said Madame Bavoil, tapping him on
+the shoulder.
+
+"This Carmelite convent you see is a very austere house," said she, "and
+as you may suppose, grace abounds;" and when Durtal murmured,--
+
+"What a contrast between this dead spot and the railway that runs past
+it, always in a stir!" she exclaimed,--
+
+"Do you suppose that anywhere else you will find, side by side, such an
+image of the contemplative life and the active life?"
+
+"And what must the nuns think as they hear these continual departures
+for the outer world? Those who have grown old in the convent would, of
+course, despise these calls, these invitations to live; the quietude of
+their spirits must increase as they find themselves protected for ever
+from the perils which the noisy rush of the trains must bring before
+them every hour of the day and night; they will feel more drawn to pray,
+for those whom the chances of life carry away to Paris, or bring back to
+the country, outcasts from the city. But the postulants--the novices? In
+the hours of desertion, of doubt as to their vocation, which must come
+over them, is it not appalling to think of the constantly revived
+memories of home, of friends, of all that they have left to shut
+themselves up for ever in a convent?
+
+"As each asks herself whether she can endure watching and fasting, must
+it not be a permanent temptation to rebel against being buried alive in
+a tomb?
+
+"And I cannot help thinking of the appearance as of a reservoir that the
+style of building gives to this Carmel. The image is precise, for the
+convent is indeed a reservoir into which God dips to draw forth the good
+works of love and tears, and restore the balance of the scales in which
+the sins of the world are so heavy!"
+
+Madame Bavoil smiled.
+
+"A very old Carmelite nun," said she, "who had gone into this House
+before railways were invented, died here hardly three months ago. She
+had never been outside the walls, and never saw an engine or a railway
+carriage. Under what form could she picture to herself the trains she
+heard thundering and shrieking?"
+
+"As some diabolical invention, no doubt, since these conveyances carry
+us to the wicked but delightful sins of towns," replied Durtal, smiling.
+"But it is a curious case, nevertheless."
+
+He was silent; then, changing the subject, he said,--
+
+"And do you still hold communion with Heaven, Madame Bavoil?"
+
+"No," she answered, sadly. "I no longer have any converse or any
+visions. I am deaf and blind. God is silent to me."
+
+She shook her head, and, after a pause, she added, speaking to
+herself,--
+
+"Such a little thing is enough to displease Him. If He detects a trace
+of vanity in the soul on which He shines, He departs. And as the Father
+tells me, the mere fact of having spoken of the special graces
+vouchsafed to me by Jesus, proves that I am not humble. In short, His
+will be done!--And you, our friend, do you still think of taking shelter
+in a cloister?"
+
+"I--my spirit still craves a truce; my soul is but shifting ballast."
+
+"Because, no doubt, you are not honest in your dealings. You behave as
+if you meant to strike a bargain with Him; that is not the way to set to
+work."
+
+"What would you do in my place?"
+
+"I should be generous; I should say to Him, 'Here I am, do with me as
+Thou wilt. I give myself unconditionally to Thee. I ask but one thing:
+Help me to love Thee.'"
+
+"And do you suppose that I have not blamed myself for my cowardice of
+heart?"
+
+They walked on in silence. When they reached the cathedral, Madame
+Bavoil proposed that they should pay a visit to Notre Dame du Pilier.
+
+They seated themselves in the gloom of the side aisle of the choir,
+where the dark-toned windows were still further obscured by a poorly
+executed wooden niche, in which the Virgin, as dark as her namesake in
+the crypt, Notre Dame de Sous-Terre, stood on a pillar, hung round with
+bunches of metal hearts and little lamps on coronas, from the roof.
+Frames of tapers on each side shot up little tongues of flame, and
+prostrate women were praying, their faces hidden in their hands or
+upturned to the dark countenance, on which the light did not fall.
+
+It struck Durtal that the woes repressed in the morning hours were
+poured out in the twilight; the faithful did not now come for Her alone,
+but for themselves; each one brought a load of sorrows and opened it
+before Her. What anguish of soul was poured out on the stones by these
+women, leaning prostrate against the railing that protected the pillar
+which each kissed as she rose.
+
+And the swarthy image, carved in the early part of the sixteenth
+century, had listened, Her face invisible, to the same sighs, the same
+complaints, from succeeding generations, had heard the same cries,
+echoing down the ages, for ever lamenting the bitterness of life, for
+ever expressing the desire, all the same, for length of days!
+
+Durtal looked at Madame Bavoil. She was praying with closed eyes,
+kneeling on the stones and sitting on her heels, her arms hanging, her
+hands clasped. How happy was she to be able thus to abstract herself.
+
+And he tried to force himself to say a prayer, quite a short one, in the
+hope that he might succeed in getting to the end without letting his
+mind wander. He began "_Sub tuum_"--"Under Thy protection do we take
+refuge; Holy Mother of God, despise not us." What it was really
+indispensable that he should obtain from the Father Superior was
+permission to take his books with him into the monastery, and to have at
+least a few pious toys in his cell. Ah--but how could he explain that
+any profane literature was necessary in a convent, that, from an
+artist's point of view, it was requisite to refresh one's memory of the
+prose of Hugo, of Baudelaire, of Flaubert--"I am at sea again!" said
+Durtal suddenly to himself.
+
+He tried to brush away these distractions, and went on: "Despise not the
+prayers we put up to Thee in our needs--" And he was off again at a
+gallop in his dreams--"Even supposing that no difficulty were made about
+this request, the question would still remain as to submitting
+manuscripts for revision, obtaining the _imprimatur_; and how would that
+be arranged?"
+
+Madame Bavoil interrupted his wanderings by rising from her knees.
+Recalled to himself, he hastily finished his prayer--"but deliver us
+from all perils, glorious and blessed Virgin; Amen." And he parted from
+the housekeeper on the steps of the church, going home much vexed by his
+dissipation of mind.
+
+He there found a note from the Editor of the _Review_, which had
+published his paper on the Fra Angelico in the Louvre, asking him for
+another article.
+
+This diversion made him glad; he thought that this task might perhaps
+preserve him from vain thoughts of his discomfiture at Chartres and his
+fancy for the cloister.
+
+"What can I send to the _Review_?" said he to himself. "Since what they
+chiefly ask for is criticism of religious art, I might write some short
+study of the early German painters. I have ample notes, made on the spot
+in the galleries there; let us see!"
+
+He turned them over, lingering to read a note-book containing his
+impressions of travel. A summing up of his remarks on the School of
+Cologne arrested his attention.
+
+At every page he gave vent to his surprise in more and more vehement
+exclamations, at the false ideas and absurd theories put forward for so
+many years with regard to these pictures.
+
+Every writer, without exception, had expatiated, each more
+enthusiastically than the last, on the pure and religious art of these
+early painters, speaking of them as seraphic artists who had depicted
+superhuman beauty, white and sylph-like Virgins all soul, standing out
+like celestial visions, against backgrounds of gold.
+
+Durtal, prejudiced by the unanimity of this universal praise, expected
+to find almost impalpably fair angels, Flemish Madonnas, etherealized in
+some sort, having shed their husk of flesh, rapturous Memlings with eyes
+full of heaven, and bodies that had almost ceased to be--and he
+remembered his dismay on entering the galleries of the Cologne Museum.
+
+In point of fact his disenchantment had begun as soon as he stepped out
+of the train. Carried in the course of a night from Paris to that city,
+he had made his way through narrow streets where every basement window
+exhaled the fragrance of _sauerkraut_, and he had reached the cathedral
+square, beautified by Farina's shop-signs, where in front of the famous
+Dom he had been obliged to confess that this facade, this exterior, was
+a huge piece of patchwork--a delusion. Every part of it was furbished
+up, and the church sheltered no sculpture under its portals; it was
+symmetrical, built by peg and line; its rigid forms, its hard outlines
+were an offence.
+
+The interior was better, in spite of the vulgar blaze, the cheap
+fireworks, of ignoble modern glass. And there, in a chapel near the
+choir, might be seen, for a consideration, the most famous picture of
+the German school, the _Dombild_, by Stephan Lochner, a triptych
+representing the Adoration of the Magi on the centre panel, with St.
+Ursula on the left hand shutter and St. Gereon on the right.
+
+Durtal's consternation had risen to the highest pitch. The work was thus
+arranged. Against a gold background, a Virgin, crowned, red-haired,
+bullet-headed, dressed in blue, held on her knees an Infant blessing the
+Kings, two kneeling on each side of the throne. One, an old fellow with
+a short beard like a retired officer, and hair curled like shavings over
+his ears, was sumptuously arrayed in crimson velvet brocaded with gold,
+his hands clasped; the other, a dandy with long hair and a large beard,
+dressed in green shot with gold and trimmed with fur, held up a golden
+cup. And behind each, other figures were standing, flourishing their
+swords and standards, in cavalier attitudes, and posing for the public,
+thinking much more of the visitors than of the Virgin.
+
+This, then, was the type of Madonna, of the supersensual and sublimated
+Virgins of Cologne! This one was puffy, redundant, chubby; she had the
+neck of a heifer, and flesh like cream, or hasty pudding, that quivers
+when it is touched. Jesus, whose expression was the only interesting
+feature of the picture, a certain manly gravity that was shown without
+any disfigurement of the character of childhood, was also round and
+well-fed, and the scene took place on a lawn strewn with
+flowers--primroses, violets, and strawberries painted in fine stipple
+with the touch of a miniaturist.
+
+You might call this picture what you pleased, the execution, smooth and
+wavy, and cold in spite of the brilliant colours, was a finished piece
+of work, brilliant, dexterous--but not religious; it betrayed a
+decadence; the work was laboured, complicated, pretty, but it was in no
+sense that of an early master.
+
+This common, squat Virgin, fat and pudgy, was simply a good German girl,
+well-dressed and squarely seated, but she could never have been the
+ecstatic Mother of God! Then these kneeling and standing men were not in
+prayer; there was no devotion in this picture; the personages were all
+thinking of something else, folding their hands and looking round at the
+painter who was depicting them. As to the wings, it were better to say
+nothing about them. What was to be thought of the Saint Ursula with a
+prominent forehead like a cupping-glass and a burly stomach, surrounded
+by other creatures as shapeless as herself, their squab noses poking out
+of the bladders of lard that did duty for their faces?
+
+And Durtal found the same impression of insensibility to mysticism in
+the picture gallery. There he could study Stephan Lochner's precursor,
+Master Wilhelm--the first early German painter whose name is known--and
+in this again he found the look of elaborate chubbiness as in the
+Dombild. Wilhelm's Virgin was indeed less vulgar than the Virgin of the
+cathedral; but in feeling she was equally insipid, over-finished, and
+even more simperingly pretty. She was the triumph of delicate pertness,
+and had the look of a stage chamber-maid with her hair crimped over her
+forehead. And the child, twisted into an unnatural attitude, while he
+caressed his Mother's chin, turned his face round to be the better seen.
+
+In short, this Virgin was neither human nor divine; she had not even the
+too realistic touch of Lochner, and could, no more than the other, have
+been the chosen Mother of God.
+
+It is indeed strange that these very early painters should have begun
+where painting as an art ends, in mere finish and smoothness; men who
+from the first put sugar in their new wine and betray their lack of
+energy, of enthusiasm, of simplicity, while no faith projects itself
+from their work. They are the very converse of every other school; for
+everywhere else, in Italy, Flanders, Holland, Burgundy, pictures began
+by being clumsy and unfinished, barbarous and hard, but at least ardent
+and pious!
+
+As he studied the other pictures in this collection, the mass of
+anonymous work, the paintings ascribed to the Master of the Lyversberg
+Passion, and the Master of the Saint Bartholomew, Durtal came to the
+conclusion that the School of Cologne had known nothing of mysticism
+till it had felt the influence of the Flemish painters. It had needed a
+Van Eyck, and the yet more exquisite Roger van der Weyden, to breathe
+the air of Heaven into these craftsmen. They thus had changed their
+manner, had imitated the ascetic innocence of the Flemings, had
+assimilated their tender piety and simplicity, and, in their turn, had
+sung the glory of the Mother and mourned over the sufferings of the Son
+in ingenuous hymns.
+
+"This school may be thus summed up," said Durtal. "It is the triumph of
+padding and puffing, the apotheosis of fatness and sheen, and this has
+nothing to do with Christian art in the true sense of the word.
+
+"If we want to understand the whole personal character of German
+religious painting, we must study other schools than this, the only one
+ever spoken of, and always with praise. We must turn to the less
+familiar schools of Franconia and Swabia; there we find the very
+opposite. As art it is savage and rough, but it lives--it weeps, nay it
+cries aloud, but it prays. We must look at the works of these unkempt
+geniuses, such as Gruenewald, whose Christs, rebellious and wrathful,
+grind their teeth; or Zeitblom, whose 'Veronica's veil,' in the Berlin
+Museum, is unpleasant, no doubt; the angels have black leather crosses
+on their breasts, and the Saviour's head is terrible, horrible; still
+there is such energy in the work, such decision, such crudity, that the
+very sincerity of its ugliness is impressive.
+
+"Certainly," Durtal went on, "even setting apart such daring painters as
+Gruenewald, I prefer many an unknown artist whose work is strange rather
+than beautiful, but at any rate mystical, to the honey and lard of
+Cologne; for instance, an anonymous painter who is to be found in the
+Grand Duke's collection at Gotha, as the author of one of those curious
+Mass-scenes which in the Middle Ages were called the 'Mass of Saint
+Gregory,' wherefore, we know not."
+
+Durtal turned over his note-book and read through the description he had
+recorded of this work, which he remembered as an instance of a sort of
+pious brutality.
+
+The picture was set out on a gold background. A little above the altar,
+but scarcely higher, a wooden sarcophagus, a sort of square bath, was
+seen, with a board over it from end to end. On this plank-bridge sat the
+Christ, His legs hidden in this tomb, holding a cross. His face was
+haggard and hollow, He was crowned with green thorns, and His emaciated
+body was spotted all over by the ends of the scourges as if the wounds
+were flea-bites. Over Him, in the air, floated the instruments of the
+Passion: the nails, the sponge, a hammer and a spear; to the left, on a
+very small scale, were the busts of Jesus and of Judas, near a pedestal
+on which lay three rows of pieces of silver.
+
+In front of this altar, adoring this truly hideous Saviour painted in
+accordance with the prophetic descriptions of Isaiah and David, were
+Pope Gregory on his knees, his hands clasped, a grave Cardinal, whose
+hands were hidden under his robe, and a rough-looking Bishop, standing,
+in a dark green cloak embroidered with gold; he held a cross.
+
+It was enigmatical and it was sinister, but those austere and commanding
+faces were alive. There was a stamp of faith, indomitable and resolute,
+in those countenances. It was harsh to the palate, the roughest wine of
+mysticism; but at least it was not the mawkish syrup of the early
+Cologne painters.
+
+"Ah! that mystical breath by which the soul of the artist becomes
+incorporate in the colour on a canvas, in the lines of carved stone, in
+written words, and speaks to the souls of those who can understand! How
+few have had it!" thought Durtal, closing his notes of travel. In
+Germany it may be seen in the very bunglers among painters; in Italy,
+setting aside Angelico, whose works reveal his saintly spirit and are
+the coloured image of his secret soul, and his pupil, Benozzo Gozzoli,
+the last of the Mediaeval painters; if we also except his precursors:
+Cimabue, the survivors of the rigid Byzantines, Giotto--who thawed those
+fixed and puzzling figures, Orcagna, Simone di Martino, Taddeo
+Gaddi--all the very early painters--how much dexterous trickery do we
+find among the great painters, mimicking the religious note, and
+producing a deceptive imitation by sheer sham.
+
+"The Italians of the Renaissance, above all others, excelled in this
+spurious piety, and those are comparatively rare who, like Botticelli,
+were honest enough to confess that their Virgins were Venuses and their
+Venuses Virgins.
+
+"The Berlin gallery, where he is to be seen in some exquisite and
+triumphant examples, shows this very plainly; we see the two versions of
+the type side by side.
+
+"First we have a wonderful Venus, nude, with pure gold hair brought
+round her body by one hand, standing out in her white flesh against a
+black background, gazing with limpid grey eyes, liquid with the colour
+of stagnant water, and edged with lids like a young rabbit's--pink lids;
+she must have wept much, and her disconsolate look, her drooping
+attitude, suggest some far-away thought of the unsatisfied weariness of
+the senses and the intolerable unrest of horrible desires that nothing
+can satisfy.
+
+"And not far away is a Virgin, very like her--indeed her very self, with
+her sensitive, slightly upturned nose, her lips like a folded
+clover-leaf, her brackish eyes, her pink lids, her golden hair, her
+greenish complexion, her strongly-moulded frame and large hands. The
+countenance is the same, fretful and weary; it is evident that the same
+model sat for both. They are both purely pagan. For the Venus, well and
+good! But the Virgin!
+
+"It may be added that in this picture a row of torch-bearing angels
+makes the result, if possible, even less Christian, for these delightful
+creatures, with their ambiguous smiles and supple grace, have all the
+dangerous attraction of wicked angels. They are Ganymedes, borrowed from
+mythology, not from the Bible.
+
+"How far we are from God with this paganism of Botticelli's!" said
+Durtal to himself. "What a difference between this painter and that
+Roger van der Weyden whose Nativity is the glory of one of the adjoining
+rooms in that magnificent Old Museum of Berlin!"
+
+Ay, that Nativity!--He had only to turn to his notes to see it plainly
+before him.
+
+Painted as a triptych, on the right wing was an old man in front of some
+wondering bystanders, burning incense to the Virgin, who is visible
+through an open window above a landscape in distant perspective with
+avenues undulating to the horizon; while a woman, her head dressed in a
+muffler that is almost a turban, touches the old man's shoulder with one
+hand and raises the other with an indescribable gesture of surprise and
+joy, her face expressive of ecstasy. On the left wing kneel the three
+Kings, their hands uplifted, their eyes raised to Heaven, contemplating
+an Infant beaming from the heart of a star; nothing can be more
+beautiful than these three transfigured faces; and these are praying
+with all their heart, never troubling themselves about us.
+
+Still, these two divisions are but accessory to the central subject
+which they complement, and which is thus arranged:
+
+In the middle, in front of a sort of ruined palace or columnar cow-shed
+without a roof, the Virgin kneels in prayer before the Babe; to the
+right the donor, the Chevalier Bladelin, is seen, also kneeling, and on
+the left Saint Joseph, holding a lighted taper, gazes down on Jesus.
+There are besides six little angels, three below at the door of the
+stable and three above in the air. This is the whole scene.
+
+It is noteworthy that the goldsmith's work, the mingled splendour of
+Oriental hangings, the brocades hemmed with fur and strewn with gems of
+which Van Eyck and Memling made such free use to array their figures of
+the Virgin and the donors, are not to be seen in this panel. The
+textures are rich and heavy, but have none of the gorgeous colouring of
+the silks of Bruges or the carpets of Persia. Roger van der Weyden seems
+intentionally to have reduced the whole setting of the scene to its
+simplest expression, and yet, while using an unaffectedly sober key of
+colour, he has produced a masterpiece of pure and lucid harmony.
+
+Mary, with no diadem, no jewelled band, not a bracelet or a gem, her
+head simply crowned by a few golden rays, is seen in a white dress,
+closed to the throat, and a blue cloak of which the ample folds lie on
+the ground; the sleeves of her under dress, fastened at the wrists, are
+of a rich blue violet, more nearly black than red.
+
+Her face is indescribable; of superhuman loveliness, with long red-gold
+hair; the brow high, the nose straight, the lips full, the chin small;
+but words are of no avail; what cannot be described is the expression of
+candour and sadness, the tide of love that rises to those downcast eyes
+as she looks down on the tiny, helpless Babe, round whose head there is
+a rosy nimbus starred with gold.
+
+Never was there a more unearthly and yet more living Virgin. Neither Van
+Eyck, with his rather vulgar and never beautiful heads, nor
+Memling--more tender and refined, no doubt, but limited to his ideal of
+a woman with a round forehead and a face shaped like a kite, wide above
+and pointed below--ever achieved the elegance of form or the purity of a
+woman made divine by love, a being who, even apart from her surroundings
+and bereft of the attributes by which she is recognizable, could be none
+other than the Mother of God.
+
+By her side the Chevalier Bladelin, dressed all in black, with his
+equine type of face, his shaven cheeks, his dignity, at once priestly
+and princely, is lost in contemplation, far away from the world; he is
+praying in good earnest. And Saint Joseph, opposite to him, represented
+as a bald old man, with a short beard, and wearing a red cloak, comes
+forward as if amazed at his happiness, and scarce daring to believe that
+the moment has come when he may adore the Messiah born at last; he
+smiles, deferentially, mildly stepping with the almost clumsy care of an
+old man who would fain be serviceable but fears to intrude.
+
+To make the whole thing more than perfect, above the figure of Pierre
+Bladelin extends a wondrous landscape, cut across by the High Street of
+Middelburg, the town founded by this nobleman, a street bordered by
+castellated houses with battlements and church towers, and vanishing in
+a country scene lighted up by a clear sky, a blue spring day; above
+Saint Joseph a meadow and woods, sheep and shepherds, and three
+exquisite angels in robes, one of pinkish yellow, one of purple like a
+campanula, and one of greenish citron hue; three really ethereal beings,
+having no relationship with the pertly innocent pages invented by the
+Renaissance.
+
+If we sum up the whole impression produced by this work, we are led to
+the conclusion that mystical art, still dwelling on earth, and not
+restricted to scenes in Heaven, as Angelico had chosen to limit it in
+his "Coronation of the Virgin," has produced in Roger van der Weyden's
+triptych the purest effluence of prayer to be found in painting. Never
+has the Nativity been so gloriously set forth, nor, it may be said, more
+artlessly and simply expressed. The masterpiece of the Christmas
+festival is at Berlin, just as the masterpiece of the Deposition is at
+Antwerp, in the agonized and magnificent work of Quentin Matsys.
+
+"The early Flemish painters were the greatest that ever lived!" said
+Durtal to himself, "and this Roger Van der Weyden, or Roger de la
+Pasture as he is sometimes called, crushed between the fame of van Eyck
+and of Memling--as Gherard David was later, and Hugo van der Goes,
+Justus of Ghent, and Dierck Bouts--was in my opinion superior to them
+all.
+
+"And after them what a falling away! Theatrical Crucifixions, the fleshy
+coarseness of Rubens which Vandyck tried to mitigate by making it
+leaner. We must leap into Holland to find the mystic accent once more,
+and it reveals itself in the soul of a Judaizing Protestant, under an
+aspect so mysterious and eccentric that at first sight we hesitate,
+feeling ourselves, as it were, to make sure that we are not mistaken in
+regarding this as religious art.
+
+"Nor need we go to Amsterdam to verify the truth of this impression. It
+is enough to go to see the 'Disciples at Emmaus,' in the Louvre."
+
+Durtal, started on this theme, fell into a reverie over Rembrandt's
+strange conception of Christian aesthetics. It is evident that in his
+mode of depicting Gospel scenes this painter still exhales a breath of
+the Old Testament; his church, even if he had meant to paint it as it
+was in his day, would still be a synagogue, so strong is the odour of
+the Jew in all his work; he is possessed by the imagery, the prophecies,
+all the solemn and barbarous side of the East. And this we can
+understand when we know that he was the companion of Rabbis, whose
+portraits he has left us, and the friend of Manasseh ben Israel, one of
+the most learned men of his age. On the other hand, we may admit that
+this Protestant Dutchman engrafted on this stock of cabalistic learning
+and Mosaic ceremonial an attentive and assiduous study of the Old
+Testament, for he possessed a Bible, which was sold by auction with his
+furniture to pay his debts.
+
+This would be enough to justify his choice of subjects and the
+composition of his pictures; but the riddle remains unsolved of the
+results achieved by an artist whom we cannot conceive of, after all, as
+praying before he would paint: like Angelico and Roger van der Weyden.
+
+Be this as it may, he, with the eye of a visionary, with his serious but
+fervid art, his genius for concentration, for getting a spot of the
+essence of sunlight into the heart of darkness, has accomplished great
+results; and in his Biblical scenes has spoken a language which no one
+before him had even attempted to lisp.
+
+Is not this picture of the Pilgrims to Emmaus a typical instance of
+this? Pull the work to pieces; it ought to seem dull, monotonous,
+voiceless. As a composition it is utterly common: we see a sort of
+cellar of stone-work, a table facing us, behind which sits Jesus, His
+feet bare, His lips colourless, His complexion muddy, His raiment of a
+pinkish grey; He is breaking the bread, while, to His right, an apostle,
+clutching his napkin, looks at Him, fancies he recognizes Him, and on
+the left another disciple, quite sure that he knows Him, clasps his
+hands--and this one utters a cry of joy that we can hear! A fourth
+figure, with an intelligent profile, sees nothing, but, attentive to his
+duties, waits on the guests.
+
+It is a meal of humble folk in a prison; the colours are limited to a
+key of sad greys and browns, excepting in the case of the man who twists
+his napkin, whose sleeves are thick with a vermilion like red
+sealing-wax, while the others might be painted with dust and pitch.
+
+These are the literal facts; but they are not the truth, for everything
+is transfigured. The head of Christ is luminous merely by the way He
+looks up; a pale radiance fills the room. This Jesus, ugly as He is,
+with lips like death, asserts Himself by a gesture, a look of ineffable
+beauty, as the murdered Son of a God!
+
+We stand dumfounded, not even trying to understand; for this work,
+stamped with transcendent naturalism, is beyond and apart from painting;
+no one can copy or reproduce it.
+
+"After Rembrandt," Durtal went on, "there is an irremediable decay of
+religious feeling in painting. The seventeenth century has not left a
+single picture in which there is a genuine stamp of manly devotion;
+excepting, indeed, in Spain at the time when Saint Theresa and Saint
+John of the Cross flourished there; then the mystical realism of its
+painters produced some fiercely fervid works;" and Durtal recalled a
+picture by Zurbaran he had seen and admired in the Gallery at Lyons,
+Saint Francis of Assisi standing upright in a habit of grey serge, the
+cowl over his head, his hands hidden in his sleeves.
+
+The face looked as if it had been moulded or chiselled out of cinders;
+the mouth was open, livid, below ecstatic eyes as white as if they had
+been blinded. It was a wonder how this corpse, of which nothing was left
+but the bones, could hold itself up; and terror came over the beholder
+as he thought of the excessive maceration and overwhelming penances that
+must have exhausted that frame and seamed that face.
+
+This painting was the evident outcome of the relentless and terrible
+mysticism of Saint John of the Cross, the art of the rack, the _delirium
+tremens_ of divine intoxication here on earth; aye, but what a passion
+of adoration, what a voice of love stifled by anguish found utterance in
+this canvas.
+
+As to the eighteenth century, it was not worth a thought; that century
+was the age of the belly and the bath-room; as soon as art tried to
+touch the Church it only made a washing-basin into a holy-water stoup.
+
+In our own time, again, there is nothing to note.
+
+Overbeck, Ingres, Flandrin--all sorry jades harnessed willy-nilly to
+religious tasks by commissions from the pious. In the church of Saint
+Sulpice Delacroix extinguishes all the feeble art that surrounds him,
+but his sense of Catholic art is null.
+
+In truth, faith is now dormant, and without that no mystical work is
+possible!
+
+At the present moment Signol is dead, but Olivier Merson is left;
+vacuity all along the line. We need not take into account the got-up
+absurdities and paintings to puzzle Rosicrucian simpletons; nor, again,
+the feeble imagery of the wealthy idlers or the worthy youths who fancy
+that if they paint a woman larger than life, that makes her mystical.
+Silence would befit the subject, only that, unluckily, a well-meaning
+publisher was struck by the idea of mobilizing the clerical forces to
+hail James Tissot as an evangelical painter. His Life of Christ is one
+of the least religious works conceivable, for, in fact, it might be
+regarded as a hesitating paraphrase of the Life of Jesus as narrated by
+that cheerful apostate and terrible jester, Renan.
+
+The firm of Mame has completed this artist's treason by the issue of
+these melancholy chromo-lithographs. Under the pretext of realism, of
+information acquired on the spot, of authenticated costumes--all
+extremely doubtful, since we should be forced to conclude that nothing
+has changed in Palestine in the course of nineteen centuries--Monsieur
+Tissot has given us the basest masquerade that anyone has yet dared
+present as an illustration of the Scriptures. Look at that disreputable
+trull, a street slut tired of shouting "This way to the boats!" till she
+falls fainting. This is the _Magnificat_, the Blessed Virgin. That
+epileptic boy with outstretched arms is Jesus in the Temple. Look at the
+Baptism, the Pharisee and the Publican, the Massacre of the Innocents,
+the Saint Peter walking on the Sea, the Magdalen at the feet of Jesus,
+the ridiculous _Consummatum est_--look at them all: these prints are
+matchless for platitude, effeteness, poverty of spirit. They might have
+been designed by the first-comer, and are painted with muck, wine-sauce,
+mud!
+
+Certainly the hapless Catholics have no luck when once they try to
+meddle with what they do not understand; their incurable lack of
+artistic sense is once more displayed in this attempt over which the
+whole world of art and letters is laughing in their sleeve.
+
+"Then is there nothing, absolutely nothing, to the credit side for the
+Church?" exclaimed Durtal. "And yet some attempts at ascetic art have
+been made in this century. A few years since, the Benedictine House at
+Beuron, in Bavaria, tried to revive ecclesiastical art"; and Durtal
+remembered having looked through some reproductions of mural frescoes
+painted by these monks in a tower at Monte Cassino.
+
+These frescoes had gone back to the types of Assyria and Egypt, with
+their crowned gods, their sphynx-headed angels having fan-shaped wings
+behind their heads, their old men with plaited beards playing on
+stringed instruments; and then the Friars of Beuron had given up this
+hieratic style, in which, it must be owned, they succeeded but ill, and
+in certain later works--especially in a volume of the Way of the Cross,
+published at Freiburg in Breisgau--they had adopted a strange medley of
+other styles.
+
+The Roman soldiers who figured in those pages were huge firemen, a
+bequest from the schools of Guerin and David; and then, unexpectedly, in
+certain plates where the Magdalen and the Holy women appeared, a younger
+spirit seemed to prevail among the commonplace groups--Greek female
+types derived from the Renaissance, pretty and elegant, evidently
+imported from the works of the pre-Raphaelites, and strongly recalling
+Walter Crane's illustrations.
+
+Thus the ideal at Beuron had developed into an alloy of the French art
+of the First Empire and contemporary English work.
+
+Some of these compositions were all but laughable, that of the Ninth
+Station, to mention one: Christ lying at full length on His face, and
+being pulled up by a rope tied to His bound hands; it looked as if He
+were learning to swim. Still, but for feeble and vulgar incidents,
+clumsy and obvious details, what strange scenes suddenly rose before his
+mind, distinct from the mass: Veronica on her knees before Jesus, was
+really distracted with grief, really fine; the borrowed or copied
+figures of the other persons represented disappeared; even in the least
+original of these compositions the coarse, unsatisfactory utterances of
+these monks spoke an almost eloquent language; and this because intense
+faith and fervour lurked in the work. A breath had passed over those
+faces, and they were alive; the emotion, the voice of prayer, was felt
+in the silence of this conventional crowd. This Way of the Cross was
+matchless from this point of view: Monastic piety had introduced an
+unexpected element, giving evidence of the mysterious power it has at
+its command, infusing a personal emotion, a peculiar aroma, into a work
+which, without it, would never indeed have existed. These Benedictines
+had suggested the sensation of kneeling worship and the very fragrance
+of the Gospel, as artists of wider scope had failed in doing.
+
+Their attempt, however, had begotten no following, and at this day the
+school is almost dead, producing nothing but feeble prints for old women
+designed by the lay-brothers.
+
+How, indeed, could it have been anything but still-born? The idea of
+doing for the West what Manuel Pauselinos did for the East, of
+eliminating study from nature, imposing an uniform ritual of colour and
+line, of compelling every artistic temperament to squeeze itself into
+the same mould, shows an absolute misapprehension of art in the mind of
+the man who attempted it. The system was bound to end in ankylosis, in
+the paralysis of painting, and this, in fact, was the result.
+
+At about the same time with these Religious an unknown artist, living in
+the country, and never exhibiting in Paris, was painting pictures for
+churches and convents, working for the glory of God and refusing all
+remuneration from priests or monks. Durtal knew his pictures, and they
+had suggested much the same reflections as those aroused by the
+Benedictine paintings of Beuron.
+
+At first sight Paul Borel's work is neither cheerful nor attractive; the
+phrases he used might often have made a partisan of the modern smile;
+and besides, to judge his work fairly it is indispensable to get rid of
+part of it, to refuse to see anything but that which has evaded the
+too-familiar formulas of commonplace unction; and then what a spirit of
+manly fervency, of ardent piety, filled and upheld it.
+
+His most important paintings are buried in the chapel of the Dominican
+school at Oullins, in a remote corner of the suburbs of Lyons. Among the
+ten subjects that decorate the nave, we find Moses Striking the Rock,
+the Disciples at Emmaus, the Healing of One Possessed, of One Born
+Blind, and of Tobit; but in spite of the calm energy shown in these
+frescoes, they are disappointing by reason of their general heaviness
+and of the sleepy and unwonted effect of colour. Not till we reach the
+choir, beyond the communion railing, do we find works of a quite
+different kind of art, above some magnificent figures of saints of the
+Order of Friars Preacher, amazing in the power of prayer, the essence of
+saintliness that they diffuse.
+
+There, too, Durtal had found two large compositions: one of the Virgin
+bestowing the Rosary on Saint Dominic, and the other of Saint Thomas
+Aquinas kneeling before an altar on which stands a Crucifix radiating
+light. Never since the Middle Ages had monks been so understood and so
+painted; never had a more impetuous fount of soul been revealed under so
+stern a casing of features. Borel was the painter of the Monastic
+Saints; his art, by nature rather torpid, soared up with them as soon as
+he tried to paint them.
+
+At Versailles, again, even better perhaps than in the chapel of the
+Oullins seminary, the sincere and deeply religious work of Borel might
+be studied. At the entrance to the chapel of the Augustine Sisters in
+that town, of which Borel had painted the nave and the choir, there
+stood a figure of an Abbess of the fourteenth century, Saint Clare of
+Montefalcone, in the black robes of an Augustinian Nun, against the
+stone walls of her cell, an open book on one side of the figure and a
+brass lamp on the other, somewhat behind her on a table.
+
+In that face, bent over the Crucifix she was pressing to her lips, in
+that countenance, at once sweet and hungering, in the movement of the
+arms closely folded over her bosom, raised to her face, and themselves
+forming a cross, he had seen the complete absorption of a bride, the
+rapt, ecstatic joy of the purest love, and at the same time something of
+the anxious affection of a mother cherishing the Christ she kissed, and
+seemed to shelter in her bosom like a suffering child.
+
+And this was all set forth without any theatrical attitude or forced
+gestures, with perfect simplicity. This Saint Clare has no ravings, no
+outcries, like Saint Magdalen of Pazzi; she does not soar with the
+flight of divine intoxication. The mystic possession manifests itself in
+a mute rapture; her transports are controlled, and her inebriety is
+grave; she does not diffuse herself, but opens her soul, and Jesus, as
+He enters in, stamps her with His likeness, impresses her with the image
+of the Crucifix she holds, and of which the impress was found graven on
+her heart when it was examined after her death.
+
+This was the most remarkable religious painting of our time, and it was
+achieved with no borrowing from the Early painters, no trickery of
+awkward attitudes supported by iron bars, no affectations, no artifice.
+And what a devout Catholic, what an emotionally pious artist must the
+man be who could produce such a work!
+
+After him the rest was silence. Among the religious youth of to-day no
+one is to be found equal to the presentment of Church subjects. "Only
+one," said Durtal, thinking it over, "gave any hope of such powers, for
+he stands apart from the rest, and, at any rate, has talent."
+
+He rose and went to turn over his portfolios, picking out the
+lithographs by Charles Dulac.
+
+This artist had begun with a series of landscapes, idealizing nature, at
+first with a timid hand--extravagantly large pools, and trees with
+leaves that looked like wild wigs tossed by the wind; then he had
+produced a rendering in black and white of a Canticle of the Sun, or of
+Creation, and had poured out in nine plates, printed in different states
+of tone, that effluence of mystical feeling which in his first set was
+still latent and undecided.
+
+The rather hackneyed dictum that "a landscape is a state of mind," was
+strictly appropriate to this work; the artist had stamped his faith on
+these views, studied, no doubt, from nature, but seen, it was evident,
+not by the eyes alone, but by a captivated spirit singing in the open
+air Daniel's hymn and David's psalm, as interpreted by Saint Francis,
+and repeating after them the thought that all the Elements shall sing to
+the glory of Him who created them.
+
+Among these plates two were genuinely inspiring: that with the title,
+_Stella Matutina_, and the other with the words, _Spiritus Sancte Deus_;
+but another, the broadest, the most decisive, and the simplest of them
+all, bearing the title _Sol Justitiae_, seemed best of all to set forth
+the individual sympathies of the artist.
+
+It was thus composed: A light, remote, translucent distance was lost in
+infinitude--a peninsula, a desert waste of waters with ribs of shore,
+tongues of land planted with trees repeated in the mirror of the lake;
+on the horizon the sun, half set, cast its beams reflected by the sheet
+of waters; that was all, but amazing placidity and calm, a sense of
+fulness was shed over all. The idea of justice, to which that of mercy
+answers as its inevitable echo, was symbolized in the serene solemnity
+of this expanse lighted up by the glow of a kindly season and mild
+atmosphere.
+
+Durtal drew back to get a more complete view of the work as a whole.
+
+"There is no denying it," said he; "this artist has the instinct, the
+subtle sense of aerial space, of expanse; he understands the soul of
+calm waters flowing under a vast sky! And then, this print diffuses
+emanations as from a Catholic, which steal into us, slowly soak into our
+heart.
+
+"And by this time," said he, closing the portfolio, "I am far enough
+away from the original matter, and none the nearer to any article I can
+write for the _Review_. A paper on the primitive German painters would,
+indeed, be quite in its line; yes, but what an undertaking! I should
+have to work up my notes, and after dealing with Meister Wilhelm,
+Stephan Lochner, and Zeitblom, to speak of Bernhardt Strigel, an almost
+unknown painter, of Albert Duerer, Holbein, Martin Schongauer, Hans
+Balding, Burgkmayer, and I know not how many more. I should have to
+account for whatever may have survived of orthodoxy in Germany after the
+Reformation; to mention, at any rate, from the Lutheran point of view,
+that extraordinary painter, Cranach, whose Adams are bearded Apollos of
+the complexion of a Red Indian, and his Eves slender, chubby-faced
+courtesans, with bullet heads, little shrimps' eyes, lips moulded out of
+red pomatum, breasts like apples close under the neck, long, slim legs,
+elegantly formed, with the calf high up, and large, flat feet with thick
+ankles.
+
+"Such a treatise would carry me too far. It is amusing to dream over,
+but not to write. I should do better to seek a less panoramic, a
+compacter subject. But what?--Well, I will see later," he concluded,
+getting up, for Madame Mesurat jovially announced that dinner was ready.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+To change his weariness of the place, Durtal one sunny afternoon went to
+the further end of Chartres, to visit the ancient church of Saint Martin
+du Val. It dated from the tenth century, and had served as the chapel by
+turns of a Benedictine House and of a Capuchin convent. Restored without
+any too flagrant heresies, it was now included in the precincts of an
+Asylum, and was reached by crossing a yard where blind folk in white
+cotton caps sat nodding on benches in the shade of a few trees.
+
+Its small, squat doorway and three little belfries, as if it had been
+built for a village of dwarfs, attested its Romanesque origin; and, as
+at Saint Radegonde at Poitiers and Notre Dame de la Couture at le Mans,
+the interior opened, under an altar very much raised above the ground,
+into a crypt lighted by loopholes borrowing their light from the
+ambulatory of the choir. The capitals of the columns, coarsely carved,
+resembled the idols of Oceania; under the pavement and in the tombs lay
+many of the Bishops of Chartres, and newly-consecrated prelates were
+supposed to spend the first night of their arrival at the See in prayer
+before these tombs, so as to imbue themselves with the virtues of their
+predecessors and enlist their support.
+
+"The Manes of these Bishops might very well have whispered to their
+present successor, Monseigneur des Mofflaines, some plan for purifying
+the House of the Virgin by turning out the vile musician who degrades
+the Sanctuary on Sundays to the level of a music hall!" sighed Durtal.
+'But, alas! nothing disturbs the inertia of that aged, and invalid
+shepherd, who is, indeed, never to be seen either in his garden, in the
+cathedral, or in the town.
+
+"Ah! But this is something better than all the vocal flourishes of the
+choristers!" said Durtal to himself as he listened to the bells aroused
+from silence to shed the blessed drops of sound over the city.
+
+He called to mind the meanings ascribed to bells by the early
+symbolists. Durand of Mende compares the hardness of the metal to the
+power of the preacher, and thinks that the blows of the tongue against
+the side, aim at showing the orator that he should punish himself and
+correct his own vices before he blames those of others. The wooden
+crossbeam to which the bell is suspended resembles in form the Cross of
+Christ, and the rope pulled by the ringer to set the bell going is
+allegorical of the knowledge of the Scripture which depends on the Cross
+itself.
+
+According to Hugh of Saint Victor, the tongue of the bell is the
+sacerdotal tongue, which, striking on both sides of the body, declares
+the truth of both Testaments. Finally, to others the bell itself is the
+mouth of the Liturgy, and the tongue its tongue.
+
+"In fact, the bell is the Church's herald, its outer voice, as the
+priest is its inward voice," Durtal concluded.
+
+While meditating in this wise, he had reached the cathedral, and for the
+hundredth time stood to admire those powerful abutments throwing out,
+with the strong curve of a projectile, flying buttresses like spoked
+wheels, and, as usual, he was amazed by the flight of the parabola, the
+grace of the trajectory, the sober strength of those curved supports.
+"Still," said he to himself, as he studied the parapet raised above
+them, bordering the roof of the nave, "the architect who was content to
+stamp out those trefoil arches, as if they were punched in that stone
+parapet, was less happily inspired than certain other master-masons or
+stone-workers who enclosed the little gutter-path they made round church
+roofs with scriptural or symbolical images. Such an one was he who built
+the cathedral at Troyes, where the top parapet is carved alternately
+into fleur de lys and Saint Peter's keys; and he who at Caudebec
+sculptured the edge into gothic letters of a delightfully decorative
+character, spelling a hymn to the Virgin, thus crowning the church with
+a garland of prayer, wreathing its head with a white chaplet of
+aspiration."
+
+Durtal left the north side of the cathedral, went past the royal door
+and round the corner of the old tower. With one hand he held on his hat,
+and with the other grasped the skirts of his coat, which flapped about
+his legs. The storm blew permanently on this spot. There might be not a
+breath of air anywhere else in the town, but here, at this corner,
+winter and summer, there was always a blast that caught cloaks and
+skirts and lashed the face with icy thongs.
+
+"That perhaps is the reason why the statues of the neighbouring north
+door, which are so incessantly scourged by the wind, stand in such
+shivering attitudes with narrow and tightly-drawn raiment, their arms
+and legs held close," thought Durtal, with a smile. "And is it not the
+same with that strange figure dwelling in companionship with a sow
+spinning--though it is not in fact a sow, but a hog--and an ass playing
+on a hurdy-gurdy on the storm-beaten wall of the old tower?"
+
+These two animals, whose careless herd he seems to be, represent in
+their merry guise the old popular sayings: _Ne sus Minerveum_, and
+_Asinus ad lyram_, which may be freely rendered by "Every man to his
+trade," and "Never force a talent;" for we should but be as inept as a
+pig trying to be wise or an ass trying to strike the lyre.
+
+But this angel with a nimbus, standing barefoot under a canopy,
+supporting a sun-dial against his breast, what does he mean, what is he
+doing?
+
+A descendant of the royal women of the north porch, for he is like them
+in his slender shape, sheathed in a clinging robe with string-like
+pleats, he looks over our heads, and we wonder whether he is very impure
+or very chaste.
+
+The upper part of the face is innocent, the hair cropped round the head;
+the face is beardless and the expression monastic, but between the nose
+and mouth there is a broad slope, and the lips, parting in a straight
+gash, wear a smile, which as we look seems just a little impudent, just
+a little vulgar, and we wonder what manner of angel this may be.
+
+There is in this figure something of the recalcitrant seminarist, and
+also something of the virtuous postulant. If the sculptor took a young
+Brother for his model, he certainly did not choose a docile novice, such
+as he who no doubt served for the study of Joseph standing under the
+north door; he must have worked from one of the religious _Gyrovagoi_
+who so tormented St. Benedict. A strange figure is this angel, who has a
+father at Laon, behind the cathedral, and who anticipated by many
+centuries the puzzling seraphic types of the Renaissance.
+
+"What a wind!" muttered Durtal, hastening back to the west front, where
+he went up the steps and pushed the door open.
+
+The entrance to this immense and obscure church is always coercive; we
+instinctively bend the head and advance cautiously under the oppressive
+majesty of its vault. Durtal stopped when he had gone a few steps,
+dazzled by the illumination of the choir in contrast with the dark alley
+of the nave, which only gained a little light where it joined the
+transepts. The Christ had the legs and feet in shadow, the body in
+subdued light, and the head bathed in a torrent of glory; Durtal gazed
+up in the air at the motionless ranks of Patriarchs, and Apostles, and
+Bishops, and Saints in a glow as of dying fires, dimly lighted glass,
+guarding the Sacred Body at their feet, below them; they stood in rows
+along the upper storey in huge pointed settings, with wheels above them,
+showing to Jesus, nailed to earth, His army of faithful soldiers, His
+legions as enumerated in the Scriptures, the Legends, the Martyrology;
+Durtal could identify in the armed throng of the painted windows St.
+Laurence, St. Stephen, St. Giles, St. Nicholas of Myra, St. Martin, St.
+George of Cappadocia, St. Symphorian, St. Philip, St. Foix, St. Laumer,
+and how many more whose names he could not recollect--and paused in
+admiration near the transept, in front of a figure of Abraham fixed for
+ever in a threatening gesture, holding a sword over a crouching Isaac,
+the blade shining brightly against the infinite blue.
+
+He stood admiring the conceptions and the craftsmanship of those
+thirteenth century glass-workers, their emphatic language, necessary at
+such great heights, the way in which they had made the pictures legible
+from a distance by introducing a single figure in each, whenever that
+was possible, and painting it in massive outline, with contrasting
+colours, so as to be easily taken in at a glance when seen from below.
+
+But the triumph of this art was neither in the choir, nor in the
+transepts of the church, nor in the nave; it was at the entrance, on the
+inner side of the wall, where on the outside stood the statues of the
+nameless queens. Durtal delighted in this glorious show, but he always
+postponed it a little to excite himself by expectancy, and revel in the
+leap of joy it gave him, repetition of the sensation not having yet
+availed to weaken it.
+
+On this particular day, under a sunny sky, these three windows of the
+twelfth century blazed with splendour with their broad short blades, the
+blade of a claymore, flat wide panels of glass under the rose that held
+the most prominent place over the west door.
+
+It was a twinkling sheet of cornflowers and sparks, a shifting maze of
+blue flames--a paler blue than that in which Abraham, at the end of the
+nave, brandished his knife; this pale, limpid blue resembled the flames
+of burning punch and of the ignited powder of sulphur, and the lightning
+flash of sapphires, but of quite young sapphires, as it were, still
+infantine and tremulous. And in the right hand pointed window he could
+distinguish in burning red the Stem of Jesse--figures piled up espalier
+fashion, in the blue fire of the sky; while to the left and in the
+middle, scenes were shown from the Life of Jesus--the Annunciation, Palm
+Sunday, the Transfiguration, the Last Supper, and the Supper at Emmaus;
+and above these three windows Christ hurled thunder from the heart of
+the great rose, the dead emerged from their graves at the trumpet-call,
+and St. Michael weighed souls.
+
+"How did the glass-makers discover and compound that twelfth century
+blue?" wondered Durtal. "And why have their successors so long lost it,
+as well as their red?
+
+"In the twelfth century glass-painters made use chiefly of three
+colours; first, blue--that ineffable, uncertain sky-blue which is the
+glory of the Chartres windows; then red--a purplish red, full and
+important; and green--inferior in quality to the two others. For white
+they preferred a greenish tinge.
+
+"In the following century the palette is more extensive, but the stain
+is darker; the glass, too, is thicker. And yet, what a glowing blue of
+pure, bold sapphire tone the artists of the furnace had at their
+command, and what a fine red they used, the colour of fresh blood!
+Yellow, of which they were less lavish, was, if I may judge from the
+robe of a king near the Abraham, in a window by the transept, a daring
+hue of bright lemon. But apart from these three colours, which have a
+sort of resonance, and burst forth like songs of joy in these
+transparent pictures, others grow more sober; the violets are like
+Orleans plums or purple egg-fruit, the browns are of the hue of burnt
+sugar, the chive-coloured greens turn dark.
+
+"But what masterpieces of colour they achieved by the harmony and
+contrast of these tones, and with what skill did they handle the
+lead-lines, emphasizing certain details, punctuating and dividing these
+paragraphs of flame as if with lines of ink.
+
+"And another thing which is amazing is the perfect agreement of all
+these various crafts, practised side by side, treating the same
+subjects, or supplementing each other--each, by its own mode of
+expression, under one guiding mind, contributing to the whole; with what
+a sense of fitness, with what skill were the posts distributed, the
+places assigned to each as beseemed the purpose of his craft, the
+requirements of his art.
+
+"Architecture having finished the lower portion of the edifice, retires
+into the background to make way for Sculpture, giving it the fine
+opportunity of the doorways; and Sculpture, hitherto invisible at
+excessive heights, as a mere accessory, suddenly finds itself supreme.
+With due sense of justice it now comes forward where it can be seen, and
+the sister art retires, leaving it to address the multitude, giving it
+the noblest framework in those arched doorways, imitating a deeper
+perspective by their concentric arches, diminishing and retreating to
+the door-frames.
+
+"In other instances Architecture does not give everything to one art,
+but divides the bounty of her great _facade_ between sculpture and
+painting; reserving to the former the hollows and nooks where statues
+may find niches, and giving to glass-painters the tympanum of the great
+door, where at Chartres the image-maker has displayed the Triumph of
+Christ. This we see in the great west doors of Tours and of Reims.
+
+"This plan of substituting glass for bas-reliefs had its disadvantages;
+seen from outside--their wrong side--these diaphanous pictures look like
+spiders' nets on an enormous scale and thick with dust. With the light
+on them the windows are, in fact, grey or black; it is only by going
+inside and looking back that their fire can be seen flashing; the
+outside is here sacrificed to the inside. Why?
+
+"Perhaps," said Durtal, answering himself, "it is symbolical of the soul
+having light inwardly, an allegory of the spiritual life--"
+
+He took in all the windows of the nave with a rapid glance, and it
+struck him that their effect was a combination of the prison and the
+grave, with their coals of fire burning behind iron bars, some crossed
+like the windows of a gaol, and others twisting like black twigs and
+branches. Is not glass painting of all arts that in which God does most
+to help the artist, the art which man, unaided, can never make perfect,
+since the sky alone can give life to the colours by a beam of sunshine,
+and lend movement to the lines? In short, man fashions the form,
+prepares the body, and must wait till God infuses the soul.
+
+"It is to-day a high-day of light and the Sun of Justice is visiting His
+Mother," he went on, as he walked to where the pillared thicket of the
+choir ended at the south transept, to look at the window known as Notre
+Dame de la belle Verriere, the figure, in blue, relieved against a
+mingled background of dead-leaf olive, brown, iris violet, plum-green;
+She gazed out with her sad and pensive pout--a pout very cleverly
+restored by a modern glass-painter; and Durtal remembered that people
+had come to pray to Her, as he now went to pray to the Virgin of the
+Pillar and Notre Dame de Sous Terre.
+
+Such devotion was a thing of the past; the men of our time need, it
+would seem, a more tangible, a more material Virgin than this slender,
+fragile image, hardly visible in dark weather; nevertheless, a few
+peasants still kept up the habit of kneeling and offering a taper before
+Her, and Durtal, who loved these old neglected Madonnas, joined them and
+invoked Her too.
+
+Two other windows also appealed to him by the singularity of the
+figures, perched very high up, in the depths of the apse, and serving as
+attendant pages, at a distance, to the Virgin holding Her Son in the
+centre light commanding the whole perspective of the cathedral; these
+each contained in a light-toned lancet, a barbarous and grotesque
+seraph, with sharply-marked features, white wings full of eyes, and
+robes with jagged, strap-like edges of a pale green colour; their legs
+were bare, and they were represented as floating. These two angels had
+jujube yellow aureoles tilted to the back like sailors' hats; and this
+ragged attire, the feathers folded over the breast, the hat of glory,
+with their general expression of refractory wilfulness, suggested the
+idea that these beings were at once paupers, Apaches or Mohicans, and
+seamen.
+
+As to the remaining windows, especially those which included several
+figures and were divided into several pictures, it would have needed a
+telescope and have taken many days of study only to make out the story
+they told, and discover the details; and months would not have sufficed
+for the task, since the glass had been in many cases repaired and often
+replaced without regard to order, so that it was especially difficult to
+decipher it.
+
+An attempt had been made to count the number of figures represented in
+the cathedral windows; they were as many as 3889; in the mediaeval times
+everybody had been eager to present a glass picture to the Virgin. Not
+cardinals only, kings, bishops and princes, canons and nobles, but the
+corporations of the town also had contributed these panels of fire; the
+richest, such as the Guilds of Drapers and Furriers, of Goldsmiths and
+Money-changers, had each presented five to Our Lady, while the poorer
+companies of the Master Scavengers and Water-carriers, the Porters and
+Rag-pickers, each gave one.
+
+Pondering on these things, Durtal wandered round the ambulatory and
+paused in front of a small stone Virgin ensconced at the foot of the
+stairs leading up to the chapel of Saint Piat, constructed in the
+fourteenth century as a sort of outbuilding behind the apse. This
+Virgin, dating from the same period, had shrunk into the shade, effacing
+Herself, deferentially leaving the more important places to the senior
+Madonnas.
+
+She carried an Infant playing with a bird, in allusion, no doubt, to the
+passage in the apocryphal Gospels of the Infancy, and of Thomas the
+Israelite, which shows us the Child Jesus amusing Himself by modelling
+birds out of clay, and giving them life by breathing upon them.
+
+Then Durtal continued his walk through the chapels; stopping only to
+look at one which contained relics of opposite utility and double
+purpose: the shrines of Saint Piat and Saint Taurinus. The bones of the
+former saint were displayed to secure dry weather in times of rain, and
+those of the second to invoke rain in times of drought. But what was
+far less comforting and more irritating even than this array of
+side-chapels, with their wretched adornment--with names that had been
+changed since their first dedication so that the tutelary protection
+earned by centuries of service had ceased to exist--was the choir,
+battered, dirty, degraded as if on purpose.
+
+In 1763 the old Chapter had thought fit to deface the Gothic columns,
+and to have them colour-washed by a Milanese lime-washer, of a yellowish
+pink speckled with grey; then they had abandoned to the town-museum some
+magnificent pieces of Flemish tapestry that screened the inner circuit
+of the choir aisles, and had put in their place bas-reliefs in marble
+executed by the dreadful bungler who had crushed the altar under the
+gigantic group of the Virgin. And mischance had helped. In 1789 the
+Sansculottes were intending to destroy this mountainous Assumption, and
+some ill-starred idiot saved it by placing a cap of liberty on the
+Virgin's head!
+
+To think that some beautiful windows were knocked out in order to get a
+better light for this mass of lard! If only there were the slightest
+hope of ever getting rid of it; but alas! all such hopes are vain. Some
+years ago, when Monseigneur Regnault was Bishop, the idea was indeed
+suggested--not of making away with this petrified lump of tallow, but at
+least of getting rid of the bas-reliefs.
+
+Then the prelate--who stuffed his ears with cotton for fear of taking
+cold--set his face against it; and for reasons of equal importance, no
+doubt, the sacrilegious hideousness of this Assumption must be for ever
+endured, and the marble screens as well.
+
+But though the interior of this choir was a disgrace, the groups round
+the ambulatory of the apse and the outer wall of the choir were well
+worth lingering over.
+
+These figures under canopies and tabernacles carved by Jehan de Beauce
+began on the right by the south transept, went round the horse-shoe
+behind the altar, and ended at the north transept where the Black Virgin
+of the Pillar stands.
+
+The subjects were the same as those treated in the small capitals of the
+royal doorway, outside the church, above the panegyric of the kings,
+saints, and queens. They were taken from the Apocryphal legends, the
+Gospel of the Childhood of Mary, and the Protoevangelist James the Less.
+
+The first of these groups was executed by an artist named Jehan Soulas.
+The contract, dated January 2nd, 1518, between this sculptor and the
+delegates of the authorities conducting the works of the church, still
+existed. It set forth that Jehan Soulas, a master image-maker, dwelling
+in Paris at the cemetery of Saint Jehan in the parish of Saint Jehan en
+Greve, pledged himself to execute in good stone of the Tonnerre quarry,
+and better than the images that are round about the choir of Notre Dame
+de Paris, the four first groups, of which the subjects were prescribed
+and explained; in consideration of the sum of two hundred and eighty
+_livres Tournois_, which the Chapter of Chartres undertook to pay him as
+he might require.
+
+Soulas, who had undoubtedly learned his craft from some Flemish artist,
+produced certain little _genre_ pictures well adapted, by their spirit
+and liveliness, to cheer the soul that the solemnity of the windows
+might have depressed; for in this aisle they really seemed to let the
+light filter through Indian shawl-stuff, admitting only a few dull
+sparks and smoky gleams.
+
+The second group, representing Saint Anna receiving from an unseen angel
+an order to go to meet Joachim at the Golden Gate, was a marvel of grace
+and subtle observation; the saint stood listening attentive in front of
+her fald-stool, by which lay a little dog; and a waiting-maid, seen in
+profile, carrying an empty pitcher, smiled with a knowing air and a wink
+in her eye. And in the next scene, where the husband and wife were
+embracing each other with the trepidation of a worthy old couple,
+stammering with joy and clasping trembling hands, the same woman, seen
+full-face this time, was so delighted at their happiness that she could
+not keep still, but, holding up her skirts, was almost in the act of
+dancing.
+
+A little further on, the image-maker had represented the birth of Mary,
+a thoroughly Flemish scene: in the background, a bed with curtains, on
+which Saint Anna reclined, watched by a maid, while the midwife and her
+attendant washed the infant in a basin.
+
+But another of these bas-reliefs, close to the Renaissance clock, which
+interrupts the series of this history told in the choir-aisle, was even
+more astonishing. In this Mary was sewing at baby-clothes while reading,
+and Saint Joseph, asleep in a chair, his head resting on his hand, was
+instructed in a dream of the Immaculate Conception of the Virgin. And he
+not only had his eyes shut, he was sleeping so soundly, so really, that
+one could see him breathe, one felt his body stretching, relaxing, in
+the perfect abandonment of his whole being. And how diligently the young
+mother stitched while she was absorbed in prayers, her nose in her book!
+Never, certainly, was life more closely apprehended, or expressed with
+greater certainty and truth to life caught in the act, at the instant,
+ere it moved.
+
+Next to this domestic scene, and the Adoration of the Shepherds and
+Angels, came the Circumcision of Jesus, with a white paper apron pasted
+on by some low jester; then the Adoration of the Magi; and Jehan de
+Soulas and the pupils of his studio had finished the work on their side.
+They were succeeded by inferior craftsmen, Francois Marchant of Orleans,
+and Nicolas Guybert of Chartres; and after them art went on sinking
+lower and lower, down to one Sieur Boudin, who had dared to sign his
+miserable puppets, down to the stupid conventionality of Jean de Dieu,
+Legros, Tuby, and Mazieres, to the cold and pagan work of the
+seventeenth and eighteenth centuries. But there was an improvement in
+the eight last groups opposite the Virgin of the Pillar--some simple
+figures carved by the pupils of Soulas; these, however, were to some
+extent wasted, since they stood in the shadow, and it was almost
+impossible to judge of them in that half-dead light.
+
+In reviewing this ambulatory, in parts so pleasing and in others so
+unseemly, Durtal could not help recalling the details of a similar but
+more complete work--one that had not been wrought in succeeding ages and
+disfigured by discrepancies of talent and date. This work was at Amiens,
+and it, likewise, was the decoration of the outer aisle of a cathedral
+choir.
+
+This story of the life of Saint Firmin, the first Bishop and patron
+saint of the city, and of the discovery and translation of his relics by
+Saint Salvo, was told in a series of groups that had been gilt and
+painted; then, to complete the circuit of the sanctuary, the life of the
+second patron of Amiens had been added, Saint John the Baptist; and in
+the scene of the Baptism of Christ a fair-haired angel was represented
+holding a napkin, an ingenuous and arch being, one of the most adorable
+seraphic faces ever carved or painted by Flemish art in France.
+
+This legend of Saint Firmin was set forth, like that of the Birth of the
+Virgin at Chartres, in separate chapters of stone, surmounted in the
+same way with gothic canopies or tabernacles; and in the compartment
+where Saint Salvo, surrounded by the multitude, discerns the beams which
+radiate from a cloud to indicate the spot where the lost body of the
+Martyr had been buried, a man on his knees with clasped hands, seems to
+pant, uplifted in prayer, burning, projected by the leap of his soul,
+his face transfigured, turning a mere rustic into a saint in ecstasy,
+already dwelling in God far above the earth.
+
+This worshipper was the masterpiece of the ambulatory at Amiens, as the
+sleeping Saint Joseph was of the bas-reliefs at Chartres.
+
+"Take it for all in all," said Durtal to himself, "that work in the
+Picardy Cathedral is more explicit, more complete, more various, more
+eloquent even than that of the church in La Beauce. Irrespective of the
+fact that the unknown image-maker who created it was as highly gifted as
+Soulas with acute observation, and persuasive and decided
+simple-mindedness and spirit, he had besides a peculiar and more noble
+vein of feeling. And then his subjects were not restricted to the
+presentment of two or three personages; he frequently grouped a swarming
+crowd, in which each man, woman, or child differed in individual
+character and feature from every other, and was conspicuously marked by
+that unlikeness, so clear and living was the realism of each small
+figure!
+
+"After all," thought Durtal, looking once more at the choir aisles as he
+turned away, "though Soulas maybe inferior to the sculptor of Amiens, he
+is none the less a delightful artist and a true master, and his groups
+may console us for the ignominious work of Bridan and the atrocious
+decoration of the choir."
+
+He then went to kneel before the Black Virgin, and returning to the
+North transept near which She stands, he gazed once more in amazement at
+the incandescent flowers of the windows; again he was captivated and
+moved by the five pointed windows under the rose, in which, on each side
+of the Mauresque Saint Anna, stood David and Solomon, a forbidding pair,
+in a furnace of purple, and Melchizedec and Aaron with tawny complexions
+and hairy faces, with enormous colourless eyes standing out passionless
+in a blaze of daylight.
+
+The radiating rose-window above them was not of the vast diameter of
+those in Notre Dame de Paris, nor of the incomparable elegance of the
+star-patterned rose at Amiens. It was smaller and heavier, sparkling
+with flowers like saxifrages of flame, opening in the pierced wall.
+
+Durtal turned on his heel to look at the South transept, where five
+great windows faced those on the North. There he saw, blazing like
+torches on each side of the Virgin placed exactly opposite Saint Anna,
+the four Evangelists borne on the shoulders of the four greater
+Prophets--Saint Matthew on Isaiah, Saint Luke on Jeremiah, Saint John on
+Ezekiel, Saint Mark on Daniel--each stranger than the other, with their
+eyes like the lenses of opera-glasses, their hair in ripples, their
+beards like the up-torn roots of trees; excepting Saint John, who was
+always represented as a beardless youth in the Latin Mediaeval Church, to
+symbolize his virginity; but the most grotesque of these giants' was
+perhaps Saint Luke, who, perched on Jeremiah's back, gently scratches
+the prophet's head, as if he were a parrot, while turning woeful,
+meditative eyes up to Heaven.
+
+Durtal went down the nave, darker than the choir; the pavement sloped
+gently to the door, for in the Middle Ages it was washed every morning
+after the departure of the crowds who slept on it; and he looked down,
+in the middle, on the labyrinth marked out on the ground in lines of
+white stone and ribbons of blue stone, twisting in a spiral, like a
+watch-spring. This path our fathers devoutly paced, repeating special
+prayers during the hour they spent in doing so, and thus performing an
+imaginary pilgrimage to the Holy Land to earn indulgences.
+
+When he was out in the square once more, he turned back to take in the
+splendid effect of the whole before going home.
+
+He felt at once happy and awe-stricken, carried out of himself by the
+tremendous and yet beautiful aspect of the church.
+
+How grandiose and how aerial was this cathedral, sprung like a jet from
+the soul of a man who had formed it in his own image, to record his
+ascent in mystic paths, up and up by degrees in the light; passing
+through the contemplative life in the transept, soaring in the choir
+into the full glory of the unitive life, far away now from the
+purgatorial life, the dark passage of the nave.
+
+And this assumption of a soul was attended, supported, by the bands of
+angels, the apostles, the prophets, and the righteous, all arrayed in
+their glorified bodies of flame, an escort of honour to the Cross lying
+low on the stones, and the image of the Mother enthroned in all the high
+places of this vast reliquary, opening the walls, as it seemed, to
+present to Her, as for a perpetual festival, their posies of gems that
+had blossomed in the fiery heat of the glass windows.
+
+Nowhere else was the Virgin so well cared for, so cherished, so
+emphatically proclaimed the absolute mistress of the realm thus offered
+to Her; and one detail proved this. In every other cathedral kings,
+saints, bishops, and benefactors lay buried in the depths of the soil;
+not so at Chartres. Not a body had ever been buried there; this church
+had never been made a sarcophagus, because, as one of its
+historians--old Rouillard--says, "it has the preeminent distinction of
+being the couch or bed of the Virgin."
+
+Thus it was Her home; here She was supreme amid the court of Her Elect,
+watching over the sacramental Body of Her Son in the sanctuary of the
+inmost chapel, where lamps were ever burning, guarding Him as She had
+done in His infancy; holding Him on Her knee in every carving, every
+painted window; seen in every storey of the building, between the ranks
+of saints, and sitting at last on a pillar, revealing herself to the
+poof and lowly, under the humble aspect of a sunburnt woman, scorched by
+the dog-days, tanned by wind and rain. Nay, She went lower still, down
+to the cellars of Her palace, waiting in the crypt to give audience to
+the waverers, the timid souls who were abashed by the sunlit splendour
+of Her Court.
+
+How completely does this sanctuary--where the sweet and awful presence
+is ever felt of the Child who never leaves His Mother--lift the spirit
+above all realities, into the secret rapture of pure beauty!
+
+"And how good must They both be," Durtal said to himself, as he looked
+round and found himself alone, "never to abandon this desert, never to
+weary of waiting for worshippers! But for the honest country folk who
+come at all hours to kiss the pillar, what a solitude it would be, even
+on Sunday, for this cathedral is never full. However, to be just, at the
+nine o'clock mass on Sundays the lower end of the nave is thronged," and
+he smiled, remembering that end of the church packed with little girls
+brought in schools by Sisters, and with peasant women who, not being
+able to see there to read their prayers, would light ends of taper and
+crowd together closely, several looking over one book.
+
+This familiarity, this childlike simplicity of piety, which the dreadful
+sacristans of Paris would never endure in a church, were' so natural at
+Chartres, so thoroughly in harmony with the homely and unceremonious
+welcome of Our Lady!
+
+"A thing to be ascertained," said Durtal, starting on a new line of
+thought, "is whether this church has preserved its surface uninjured, or
+whether it may not have been coloured in the thirteenth century. Some
+writers assert that, in Mediaeval times, the interiors of cathedrals were
+always painted. Is that the fact? Or, admitting that the statement is
+correct as to all Romanesque churches, is it equally so with regard to
+Gothic churches?
+
+"For my part, I like to believe that the sanctuary of Chartres was never
+befooled with gaudiness, such as we have to endure at Saint Germain des
+Pres, in Paris, and Notre Dame la Grande at Poitiers. In fact such
+colour can only be conceived of--if at all--as used in small chapels;
+why stain the walls of a cathedral with motley? For this tattooing, so
+to speak, reduces the sense of space, brings down the roof, and makes
+the pillars clumsy; in short, it eliminates the mysterious soul of the
+nave, and destroys the sober majesty of the aisle with its feebly vulgar
+fret or guilloche, lozenges or crosses, scattered over the pillars and
+walls, in a paste of treacly yellow, endive-green, vinous purple, lava
+drab, brick red--a whole range of dull and dirty colours; to say nothing
+of the horror of a vault dotted with stars that look as if they had been
+cut out of gilt paper and stuck against a smalt background, a sky of
+washing-blue!
+
+"It is endurable--if it must be--in the Sainte-Chapelle, because it is
+very small, an oratory, a shrine; it might even be intelligible in that
+wonderful church at Brou, which is a boudoir; its vaulting and pendants
+are in polychrome and gold, and the ground has been paved with enamelled
+tiles, of which visible traces remain round the tombs. This gaudiness of
+the roof and floor was in harmony with the filagree tracery of the
+walls, the heraldic glass, and the clear windows, the profusion of
+lace-like carving and coats of arms in the stone-work, blossoming with
+bunches of daisies mingling with labels, mottoes, monograms, Saint
+Francis' girdles and knots. The colouring was in keeping with the
+alabaster retables, the black marble tombs, the pinnacled tabernacles
+with their crockets of curled and dentate foliage. We can then quite
+easily imagine the columns and walls painted, the ribs and bosses washed
+with gold, and making a harmonious whole of this _bonbonniere_, which
+indeed is a piece of jewelry rather than of architecture.
+
+"This building at Brou was the last effort of mediaeval times, the last
+rocket flung up by the flamboyant Gothic style--a Gothic which though
+fallen from its glory struggled against death, fought against returning
+paganism and the invading Renaissance. The era of the great cathedrals
+ended in the production of this exquisite abortion, which was in its way
+a masterpiece, a gem of prettiness, of ingenuity, of tormented and
+coquettish taste.
+
+"It was emblematic of the soul of the sixteenth century, already devoid
+of reserve; the sanctuary, too brightly lighted, was secularized; we
+here see it fully blown, and it never folded up or veiled itself again.
+We discern in this a lady's bower, all paint and gold; the little
+chapels (or pews) with chimney-places where Margaret of Austria could
+warm herself as she heard Mass, furnished with scented cushions,
+provided with sweetmeats and toys and dogs.
+
+"Brou is a fine lady's drawing-room, not the house for all comers. Then,
+naturally, with its screen-work, and the carving of the rood-loft
+stretching like a lace portal across the entrance to the choir, it
+invites, it almost requires some skilful tinting of the details, the
+touches of colour that complete it, and harmonize it finally with the
+elegance of the founder, the Princess Marguerite, whose presence is far
+more conspicuous in this little church than is that of the Virgin.
+
+"Even then it would be satisfactory to know whether the walls and
+pillars at Brou ever were really painted; the contrary seems proven. But
+in any case, though a touch of _rouge_ might not ill beseem this curious
+sanctum, it would not be so at Chartres, for the only suitable hue is
+the shining, greasy patina, grey turning to silver, stone-colour turning
+buff--the colouring given by age, by time helped by accumulated vapours
+of prayer and the fumes of incense and tapers!"
+
+And Durtal, arguing over his own reflections, ended by reverting, as he
+always did, to his own person, saying to himself,--
+
+"Who knows that I may not some day bitterly regret this cathedral and
+all the sweet meditations it suggests; for, after all, I shall have no
+more opportunities for such long loitering, such relaxation of mind,
+since I shall be subject to the discipline of bells ringing for
+conventual drill if I suffer myself to be locked up in a cloister!
+
+"Who knows whether, in the silence of a cell, I should not miss even the
+foolish cawing of those black jackdaws that croak without pause," he
+went on, looking up with a smile at the cloud of birds that settled on
+the towers; and he recalled a legend which tells that since the fire in
+1836 these birds quit the cathedral every evening at the very hour when
+the conflagration began, and do not return till dawn, after spending the
+night in a wood at three leagues from Chartres.
+
+This tale is as absurd as another, also dear to the old wives of the
+city, and which tells that if you spit on a certain square of stone, set
+with black cement into the pavement behind the choir, blood will exude.
+
+"Hah, it is you, Madame Bavoil."
+
+"Yes, our friend, I myself. I have just been on an errand for the
+Father, and am going home again to make the soup. And you, are you
+packing your trunks?"
+
+"My trunks?"
+
+"Why, are not you going off to a convent?" said she, laughing.
+
+"Would not you like to see it?" exclaimed Durtal. "Catch me at that!
+Enlisting as a private subject to a pious drill, one of a poor squad,
+whose every movement must mark time, and who, though he is not expected
+to keep his hands over the seam of his trowsers, is required to hide
+them under his scapulary--"
+
+"Ta, ta, ta," interrupted the housekeeper, "I tell you once more, you
+are grudging, bargaining with God--"
+
+"But before coming to so serious a decision it is quite necessary that I
+should argue all the pros and cons; in such a case some mental
+litigation is clearly permissible."
+
+She shrugged her shoulders; and there was such peace in her face, such a
+glow of flame lurked behind the liquid blackness of her eyes, that
+Durtal stood looking at her, admiring the honesty and purity of a soul
+which could thus rise to the threshold of her eyes and come forth in her
+look.
+
+"How happy you are!" he exclaimed.
+
+A cloud dimmed her eyes, and she looked down.
+
+"Envy no one, our friend," said she, "for each has his own struggles and
+griefs."
+
+And when he had parted from her, Durtal, as he went home, thought of the
+disasters she had confessed, the cessation of her intercourse with
+Heaven, the fall of a soul that had been wont to soar above the clouds.
+How she must suffer!
+
+"No, no," he said, "the service of the Lord is not all roses. If we
+study the lives of the Saints we see these Elect tormented by dreadful
+maladies, and the most painful trials. No, holiness on earth is no
+child's play, life is not amusement. To Saints, indeed, even on earth
+excessive suffering finds compensation in excessive joys; but to other
+Christians, such small fry as we are, what distress and trouble! We
+question the everlasting silence and none answers; we wait and none
+comes. In vain do we proclaim Him as Illimitable, Incomprehensible,
+Unthinkable, and confess that every effort of our reason is vain, we
+cannot cease to wonder, and still less cease to suffer! And yet--and yet
+if we consider, the darkness about us is not absolutely impenetrable,
+there is light in places and we can discern some truths, such as this:
+
+"God treats us as He treats plants. He is, in a certain sense, the
+soul's year; but a year in which the order of the seasons is reversed;
+for the spiritual seasons begin with spring, followed by winter, and
+then autumn comes, followed by summer.
+
+"The moment of conversion is the spring, the soul is joyful and Christ
+sows the good seed; then comes the cold and all is dark, the
+terror-stricken soul believes itself forsaken and bewails itself; but
+without its feeling it during the trials of the purgatorial life, the
+seed germinates in the contemplative peace of autumn and flourishes in
+the summer life of Union.
+
+"Aye; but each one must be the helping gardener of his own soul,
+listening to the instructions of the Master who plans the task and
+directs the work. Alas, we are no more the humble labourers of the
+Middle Ages, who toiled, giving God thanks, who submitted without
+discussion to the Master's orders. We, by our little faith, have
+exhausted the value of prayer, the panacea of aspirations; consequently
+many things seem to us unjust and cruel, and we rebel, we ask for
+pledges; we hesitate to begin our task, we want to be paid in advance,
+and our distrust makes us vile!--O Lord, give us grace to pray, and
+never dream of demanding an earnest of Thy favours! Give us grace to
+obey and be silent!
+
+"And I may add," said Durtal to himself as he smiled on Madame Mesurat,
+who opened the door in answer to his ring, "Grant me, Lord, the grace
+not to be too much irritated by the buzzing of this great fly, the
+inexhaustible flow of this good woman's tongue!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+"What a fearful muddle, what a sea of ink is this menagerie of good and
+evil emblems!" exclaimed Durtal, laying down his pen.
+
+He had harnessed himself that morning to the task of investigating the
+symbolical fauna of the Middle Ages. At first sight the subject had
+struck him as newer and less arduous, and certainly as less lengthy,
+than the article he had thought of writing on the Primitive German
+Painters. But he now sat dismayed before his books and notes, seeking a
+clue to guide him through the mass of contradictory evidence that lay
+before him.
+
+"I must take things in their order," said he to himself, "if indeed any
+principle of selection is possible in such confusion."
+
+The Beast-books of Mediaeval times knew all the monsters of
+paganism--Satyrs, Fauns, Sphinxes, Harpies, Centaurs, Hydras, Pygmies,
+and Sirens; these were all regarded as various aspects of the Evil
+Spirit, so no research is needed as to their meaning; they are but a
+residuum of Antiquity. The true source of mystic zoology is not in
+mythology, but in the Bible, which classifies beasts as clean and
+unclean, makes them symbolize virtues and vices, some species being
+allegorical of heavenly personages, and other embodying the Devil.
+
+Starting from this base, it may be observed that the liturgical
+interpreters of the animal world distinguished beasts from animals,
+including under the former head wild and untamable creatures, and under
+the second gentle and timid creatures and domestic animals.
+
+The ornithologists of the Church, furthermore, represent birds as being
+the righteous, while Boetius, on the other hand, often quoted by
+Mediaeval writers, credited them with inconstancy, and Melito compares
+them in turn to Christ, to the Devil, and to the Jewish nation. It may
+be added that Richard of Saint Victor, disregarding these views, sees in
+winged fowl a symbol of the life of the soul, as in the four-footed
+beast he sees the life of the body--"And that gets us no further!"
+sighed Durtal.
+
+"This is beside the mark. We must find some other symbolism, closer and
+clearer.
+
+"Here the classification of naturalists would be useless, for a biped
+and a reptile not unfrequently bear the same interpretation as emblems.
+The simplest plan will be to divide the Church menagerie into two large
+classes, real beasts and monsters; there is no creature that we may not
+include in one or the other category."
+
+Durtal paused to reflect:
+
+"Nevertheless to arrive at a clearer notion and better appreciate the
+importance of certain families in Catholic Mythography, we had better
+first take out all those animals which symbolize God, the Virgin, and
+the Devil, setting them aside to be referred to when they may elucidate
+other figures; and at the same time weed out those which apply to the
+Evangelists and are combined in the figures of the Tetramorph.
+
+"The surface thus being removed, we may investigate the remainder, the
+figurative language of ordinary or monstrous beings.
+
+"The animal emblems of God are numerous; the Scriptures are filled with
+creatures emblematic of the Saviour. David compares Him, by comparing
+himself, to the pelican in the wilderness, to the owl in its nest, to a
+sparrow alone on the house-top, to the dove, to a thirsting hart; the
+Psalms are a treasury of analogies with His qualities and His names.
+
+"Saint Isidor of Seville--Monseigneur Sainct Ysidore, as the naturalists
+of old are wont to call him--figures Jesus as a lamb by reason of his
+innocence, as a ram because He is the head of the Flock, even as a
+he-goat because the Redeemer was subject to the flesh of iniquity.
+
+"Some took as His image the ox, the sheep, and the calf, as beasts meet
+for sacrifice, and others those animals that symbolize the elements: the
+lion, the eagle, the dolphin, the salamander--the kings of the earth,
+air, water, and fire. Some again, as Saint Melito, saw Him in the kid,
+the deer, and even in the camel, which, however, according to another
+passage of the same author, personifies a love of flattery and of vain
+praise. Others again find Him in the scarabaeus, as Saint Euchre does in
+the bee; still, the bee is regarded by Raban Maur as the unclean sinner.
+Christ's Resurrection is, to yet other writers, symbolized by the
+Phoenix and the cock, and His wrath and power by the rhinoceros and the
+buffalo.
+
+"The iconography of the Virgin is less puzzling; She may be symbolized
+by any chaste and gentle creature. The Anonymous Englishman in his
+_Monastic Distinctions_, compares Her to the bee, which we have seen so
+vilified by the Archbishop of Mayence, but the Virgin was most
+especially represented by the dove, the bird of all others whose Church
+functions are most onerous.
+
+"All authorities agree in taking the dove as the image at once of the
+Virgin and of the Paraclete. According to Saint Mechtildis, it is the
+simplicity of the heart of Jesus; with others it signifies the
+preachers, the active religious life, as contrasted with the turtle
+dove, which personifies the contemplative life, since the ring-dove
+flies and coos in company, whereas the turtle dove rejoices apart and
+alone.
+
+"To Bruno of Asti the dove is also an image of patience, a figure of the
+prophets.
+
+"As to the beasts symbolizing Hell and evil, they are almost without
+number; the whole creation of monsters is to be found there. Then among
+real animals we find: the serpent--the aspic of Scripture, the scorpion,
+the wolf as mentioned by Jesus Himself, the leopard noted by Saint
+Melito as being allied to Antichrist, the she-tiger representing the
+sins of arrogance, the hyena, the jackal, the bear, the wild-boar,
+which, in the Psalms, is said to destroy the vineyard of the Lord, the
+fox, described as a hypocritical persecutor by Peter of Capua and as a
+promoter of heresy by Raban Maur. All beasts of prey; and the hog, the
+toad--the instrument of witchcraft, the he-goat--the image of Satan
+himself, the dog, the cat, the ass--under whose form the Devil is seen
+in trials for witchcraft in the Middle Ages, the leech, on which the
+anonymous writer of Clairvaux casts contumely; the raven that went forth
+from the ark and did not return--it represents malice, and the dove
+which came back is virtue, Saint Ambrose tells us; and the partridge
+which, according to the same writer, steals and hatches eggs she did not
+lay.
+
+"If we may believe Saint Theobald, the Devil is also symbolized by the
+spider, for it dreads the sun as much as the Evil One dreads the Church,
+and is more apt to weave its net by night than by day, thus imitating
+Satan, who attacks man when he knows him to be sleeping and powerless to
+defend himself.
+
+"The Prince of Darkness is also to be seen as the lion and the eagle
+interpreted in an evil sense.
+
+"This," reflected Durtal, "is the same fact as we find in the expressive
+symbolism of colours and flowers; constantly a double meaning. The two
+antagonistic interpretations are almost invariably met with in the lore
+of hieroglyphics, excepting only in that of gems.
+
+"Thus it is that the lion, defined by Saint Hildegarde as the image of
+zeal for God, the lion, figuring the Son Himself, becomes to Hugh of
+Saint Victor the emblem of cruelty. Basing their argument on a text in
+the Psalms, certain writers identify it with Lucifer. He is in fact the
+lion who seeks whom he may devour, the lion who rushes on his victim.
+David speaks of him with the dragon to be trodden under foot, and Saint
+Peter in his first Epistle describes him as roaring in quest of a
+Christian to devour.
+
+"It is the same with the eagle, which Hugh of Saint Victor calls the
+standard of Pride. Chosen by Bruno of Asti, Saint Isidor and Saint
+Anselm to represent the Saviour, the Fisher of Men, because he pounces
+from the highest sky on fish swimming on the surface of the water and
+carries them up, the eagle, classed in Leviticus and Deuteronomy with
+the unclean beasts, is transformed, as being a bird of prey, into a
+personification of the Devil snatching away souls to gnaw and tear them.
+
+"Thus every ferocious beast or bird and every reptile is a manifestation
+of the Evil One," Durtal concluded.
+
+To pass to the Tetramorph. The evangelistic animals are well known:--
+
+Saint Matthew, who expatiates on the subject of the Incarnation and sets
+forth the human genealogy of the Messiah, is symbolized by a man.
+
+Saint Mark, who more especially devotes his book to the miracles of the
+Son, saying less about His doctrine than about His acts and His
+resurrection, has the Lion for his attribute.
+
+Saint Luke, who writes more especially of the virtues of Jesus, of His
+patience, meekness, and mercy, and who dwells at length on His
+sacrifice, is distinguished by the Ox or Calf.
+
+Saint John, who preaches above all else the Divinity of the Word, is
+represented by the Eagle.
+
+And the meaning assigned to the ox, the lion, and the eagle, is in
+perfect accordance with the character and personal aim of each Gospel.
+
+The lion, emblematical of Omnipotence, is also the apt allegory of the
+Resurrection. All the primitive naturalists, Saint Epiphanius, Saint
+Anselm, Saint Yves of Chartres, Saint Bruno of Asti, Saint Isidor,
+Adamantius, all accept the legend that the lion-cub after its birth
+remains lifeless for three days; then on the fourth day it awakes as it
+hears its father's roar and springs full of life out of the den. Thus
+Christ, rising at the end of three days, escapes from the tomb at the
+call of His Father.
+
+The belief still prevailed that the lion sleeps with its eyes open;
+hence it became the emblem of vigilance, and Saint Hilary and Saint
+Augustine read in this manner of taking repose an allusion to the Divine
+nature, which was not extinguished even in the sepulchre, though the
+human nature of the Redeemer was in truth dead.
+
+Finally, as it was considered certain that this animal effaced the
+traces of its steps in the sand of the desert with its tail, Raban Maur,
+Saint Epiphanius, and Saint Isidor regarded it as signifying the Saviour
+veiling His Godhead under the forms of the flesh.
+
+"Not an ordinary beast--the lion!" exclaimed Durtal. "Well," he went on,
+consulting his notes, "the ox is less pretentious! It is the paragon of
+strength with humility; according to Saint Paul it is emblematical of
+the priesthood; of the preacher, according to Raban Maur; of the Bishop,
+according to Peter Cantor, because, says this writer, the prelate wears
+a mitre of which the two horns resemble those of an ox, and he uses
+these horns, which are the wisdom of the Two Testaments, to rip up
+heretics. Still, in spite of these more or less ingenious
+interpretations, the ox is in fact the beast of immolation and
+sacrifice.
+
+"Turning to the eagle, it is, as we have seen, the Messiah pouncing on
+souls to catch them; but other meanings are ascribed to it by Saint
+Isidor and by Vincent of Beauvais. If we believe them, the eagle that
+desires to test the prowess of his eaglets takes them in his talons and
+carries them out into the sun, compelling them to look with their eyes
+as they begin to open, on the blazing orb. The eagle which is dazzled by
+the fire is dropped and cast away by the parent bird. Thus doth God
+reject the soul which cannot gaze on him with the contemplative eye of
+love!
+
+"The eagle, again, is typical of the Resurrection; Saint Epiphanius and
+Saint Isidor explain it thus: The eagle in old age flies up so near to
+the sun that its feathers catch fire; revived by the flames, it drops
+into the nearest spring, bathes in it three times and comes out
+regenerate: is not this indeed the paraphrase of the Psalmist's verse,
+"Thy youth shall be renewed as the eagle's"? Saint Madalene of Pazzi,
+however, regards it differently, and takes it to typify faith leaning on
+charity.
+
+"I shall have to find a place for all these documents in my article,"
+sighed Durtal, placing these notes in a separate wrapper.
+
+Now for the chimerical fauna introduced from the East, imported into
+Europe by the Crusaders, and travestied by the illuminators of missals
+and by image-makers.
+
+Foremost, the dragon, which we already find rampant and busy in
+mythology and in the Bible.
+
+Durtal rose and went into his library to find a book, "Traditions
+teratologiques," by Berger de Xivrey. It contained long extracts from
+the "Romance of Alexander," which was the delight of the grown-up
+children of the Middle Ages.
+
+"Dragons," says this narrative, "are larger than all other serpents, and
+longer.... They fly through the air, which is darkened by the disgorging
+of their stench and venom ... This venom is so deadly that if a man
+should be touched by it or come nigh it, it would seem to him a burning
+fire, and would raise his skin in great blisters, as though he had been
+scalded." And the author adds: "The sea is swollen up by their venom."
+
+Dragons have a crest, sharp talons, and a hissing throat, and are almost
+unconquerable. Albertus Magnus tells us, however, that magicians, when
+they wish to subdue them, beat as loudly as they can on drums, and that
+the dragon, imagining that it is the roll of thunder, which they greatly
+dread, let themselves be handled quietly and are taken.
+
+The enemy of this winged reptile is the elephant, which sometimes
+succeeds in crushing it by falling on it with all its weight; but most
+times it is killed by the dragon, which feeds on its blood, of which the
+freshness allays the intolerable burning caused by its own venom.
+
+Next to this monster comes the gryphon, a combination of the quadruped
+and the bird, for it has the body of the lion and the head and talons of
+the eagle. Then the basilisk, regarded as the king of serpents; it is
+four feet long, and has a tail as thick as a tree, and spotted with
+white. Its head bears a tuft in shape like a crown; it has a strident
+voice, and its eye is murderous, "A look," says the "Romance of
+Alexander," "so piercing, that it is pestilential and deadly to all
+beasts, whether venomous or no." Its breath is no less fetid, nor less
+dangerous, for, "by its breath are all things infected, and when it is
+dying it is fain to disgorge it; it stinks so that all other beasts flee
+from it."
+
+Its most formidable foe is the weasel, which bites its throat, "though
+it be a beast no bigger than a rat," for "God hath made nothing without
+reason and remedy," the pious Mediaeval writer concludes.
+
+Why the weasel? There is nothing to show; nor was this little creature,
+who did such good service, honoured by our forefathers as having a
+favourable meaning.
+
+It is symbolical of dissimulation and depravity, and taken to typify the
+degrading life of the mountebank. It may also be remembered that this
+carnivorous beast, which was supposed to carry its young in the mouth
+and give birth to them through the ear, is numbered among the unclean
+animals in the Bible.
+
+"This zoological homoeopathy is rather inconsistent," observed Durtal,
+"unless the similar interpretation given to these two creatures, hating
+each other, may signify that the Devil devours himself."
+
+Next we have the phoenix, "a bird of very fine plumage resembling the
+peacock; it is very solitary, and feeds on the seeds of the ash;" its
+colour, moreover, is of purple overshot with gold; and because it is
+said to rise again from its ashes, it is always typical of the
+Resurrection of Christ.
+
+The unicorn was one of the most amazing creatures in mystical natural
+history.
+
+"It is a very cruel beast, with a great and thick body after the fashion
+of a horse; it hath for a weapon a great horn, half a fathom in length,
+so sharp and so hard that there is nothing it cannot pierce.... When men
+need to take it they bring a virgin maid to the place where they know
+that it has its abode. When the unicorn sees her and knows that she is a
+virgin, it lieth down to sleep in her lap, doing her no harm; then come
+the hunters and kill it.... Likewise, if she be not a pure maid the
+unicorn will not sleep, but killeth the damsel who is not pure."
+
+Whence we conclude that the unicorn is one of the emblems of chastity,
+as also is another very strange beast of which Saint Isidor speaks: the
+porphyrion.
+
+This has one foot like that of the partridge, and the other webbed like
+that of a goose, its peculiarity consists in mourning over adultery, and
+loving its master so faithfully that it dies of pity in his arms when it
+learns that his wife has deceived him. So that this species was soon
+extinct!
+
+"There must be some more fabulous beasts to be included," murmured
+Durtal, again turning over his papers.
+
+He found the wyvern, a sort of Melusina, half woman and half serpent; a
+very cruel beast, full of malice and devoid of pity, Saint Ambrose tells
+us; the manicoris, with the face of a man, the tawny eyes and crimson
+mane of a lion, a scorpion's tail, and the flight of an eagle; this sort
+is insatiable by human flesh. The leoncerote, offspring of the male
+hyena and the lioness, having the body of an ass, the legs of a deer,
+the breast of a wild beast, a camel's head, and armed with terrible
+fangs; the tharanda, which, according to Hugh of Saint Victor, has the
+shape of the ox, the profile of the stag, the fur of the bear, and which
+changes colour like the cameleon; finally, the sea-monk, the most
+puzzling of all, since Vincent of Beauvais describes it as having its
+body covered with scales, and it is furnished, in lieu of arms, with
+fins all over claws, besides having a monk's shaven head ending in the
+snout of a carp.
+
+Others were also invented, as for instance the gargoyles, hybrid
+monsters, signifying the vomiting forth of sin ejected from the
+sanctuary; reminding the passer-by who sees them pouring forth the water
+from the gutter, that when seen outside the church, they are the
+voidance of the spirit, the cloaca of the soul!
+
+"But," said Durtal to himself, "that seems to me enough of the matter.
+From the point of view of symbolism this menagerie is not particularly
+interesting since these monsters--the wyvern, the manicoris, the
+leoncerote, the tharanda and sea-monk--all mean the same thing, and all
+embody the Spirit of Evil."
+
+He took out his watch.
+
+"Come," said he, "I have still time enough before dinner to go through
+the list of real animals."
+
+And he turned over his notes on birds.
+
+"The cock," said he, "is prayer, watchfulness, the preacher, the
+Resurrection, since it is the first to wake at daybreak; the peacock,
+that has, as an old writer says, "the voice of a devil and the feathers
+of an angel," is a mass of contradictory symbols: it typifies pride,
+and, according to Saint Antony of Padua, immortality, as well as
+vigilance by reason of the eyes in its tail. The pelican is the image of
+contemplation and of charity; of love, too, according to Saint Madalene
+of Pazzi; the sparrow symbolizes penitential solitude; the swallow, sin;
+the swan, pride, according to Raban Maur; diligence and solicitude
+according to Thomas de Catimpre; the nightingale is mentioned by Saint
+Mechtildis as meaning the tender soul; and the same saint compares the
+lark to persons who do good works with cheerfulness; it is to be noted
+too that in the windows of Bourges the lark means charity to the sick.
+
+"Here are others specified by Hugh of Saint Victor. To him the vulture
+means idleness; the kite, rapacity; the raven, detraction; the white
+owl, hypochondria; the common owl, ignorance; the magpie, chattering
+talk; and the hoopoe, sluttishness and evil report.
+
+"This is all a sorry medley!" said Durtal, "and I fear it will be the
+same with the mammalia and other beasts!"
+
+He compared a few passages. The ox, the lamb, the sheep, we have seen.
+The sheep is the type of timidity and meekness, and Saint Pacomius
+embodies in him the monk who lives punctual and obedient, and loving his
+brethren. Saint Melito on his part ascribes hypocrisy to the ostrich,
+temporal power to the rhinoceros, human frailty to the spider; we may
+also mention among the crustacea, the crab as symbolizing heresy and the
+synagogue, because it walks backwards and away from the path of
+righteousness. Among fish, the whale is the emblem of the tomb, just as
+Jonas, who came out of it after three days, is typical of Jesus risen
+from the dead. Among rodents the beaver is the image of Christian
+prudence, because, says the legend, when he is pursued by hunters he
+tears with his teeth the pouch containing castoreum and flings it at the
+foe. For this reason it is likewise the animal representative of the
+text in the Gospel which declares that a man must cut off the offending
+member which is an occasion of sin.
+
+Let us pause before the den of wild beasts.
+
+According to Hugh of Saint Victor the wolf is avarice; the fox is
+cunning; Adamantius says that the wild boar represents blind rage; the
+leopard wrath, ambush and daring; the tiger, and the hyena, which can
+change its sex at will and imitate the voice of man, signifies
+hypocrisy; while Saint Hildegarde shows that the panther, by reason of
+the beauty of its spots, is typical of vain-glory.
+
+We need not dwell on the bull, the bison and the buffalo; the symbolists
+regard them as emblems of brute force and pride; while the goat and
+boar-pig are vessels of lust and filth.
+
+They divide this honour with the toad, an unclean reptile; the
+habitation of the Devil, who assumes its form to show himself to the
+female saints--for instance to Saint Theresa. As to the hapless frog it
+is equally defamed because of its likeness to the toad.
+
+The stag is in better odour. Saint Jerome and Cassiodorus say it
+exemplifies the Christian who overcomes sin by the sacrament of penance,
+or by martyrdom. Representing God in the Psalms, it is also taken as the
+heathen desiring baptism; a legend attributes to it so vehement a horror
+of the Serpent, in other words of the Devil, that whenever it can it
+attacks and devours him, but if it subsequently goes for three hours
+without drinking, it dies; hence after that meal it runs to and fro in
+the forest seeking a spring of which, if it finds one, it drinks, and is
+then many years younger. The she-goat is sometimes held in ill-fame as
+being akin to the he-goat, but it more often is regarded as the
+Well-Beloved, to which the Bride in Canticles compares it. The hedgehog,
+hiding in crannies, is interpreted by Saint Melito as the sinner, by
+Peter of Capua as the penitent. As to the horse, as a creature of vanity
+and pride, it is opposed by Peter Cantor and Adamantius to the ox, which
+is all gravity and simplicity. It is well, however, to observe that to
+confuse the matter, by presenting the horse under another aspect, Saint
+Eucher compares it to a saint, and the Anonymous Monk of Clairvaux
+identifies the Devil with the ox. The poor ass is no better treated by
+Hugh of Saint Victor, who accuses it of stupidity, by Saint Gregory the
+Great, who taxes it with laziness, and Peter of Capua, who speaks of its
+lust. It must, however; be observed that Saint Melito compares it with
+Christ for its humility, and that the exegetists explain the ass's foal
+ridden by Christ on Palm Sunday as an image of the Gentiles, as they
+interpret the she-ass that threw Him to mean the Jews.
+
+Finally, two domestic animals dear to man, the cat and the dog, are
+generally contemned by the mystics. The dog, typical of sin, says Peter
+Cantor, and the most quarrelsome of beasts, adds Hugh of Saint Victor,
+is the creature that returns to his vomit; it also prefigures the
+reprobates of whom the Apocalypse speaks, who are to be driven out of
+the heavenly Jerusalem; Saint Melito speaks of it as the apostate, and
+Saint Pacomius as the rapacious monk, but Raban Maur redeems it a little
+from this condemnation by specifying it as emblematic of confessors.
+
+The cat, which is but once mentioned in the Bible--in the Book of
+Baruch--is invariably abhorred by the primitive naturalists, who accuse
+it of embodying treachery and hypocrisy, and of lending its skin to the
+Devil, to enable him to appear in its shape to sorcerers.
+
+Durtal turned over a few more pages, discovering that the hare typified
+timidity and cowardice, and the snail laziness; noting the opinion of
+Adamantius, who ascribes levity and a mocking spirit to the monkey; that
+of Peter of Capua and of the Anonymous writer of Clairvaux, that the
+lizard, which crawls and hides in cracks in the walls, is, as well as
+the serpent, an emblem of evil; and he recorded the special ascription
+of ingratitude by Christ Himself to the viper, for He gives the name to
+the Jewish race. Durtal then hastily dressed, fearing to be late, as he
+was dining with the Abbe Gevresin and the Abbe Plomb. Pursued by Madame
+Mesurat, who insisted on dealing him one more blow with the
+clothes-brush, he rushed downstairs, and was soon at his friend's door.
+
+Madame Bavoil, who opened it, appeared in a cap all askew and hair
+loose, up-turned sleeves and scorched arms, with cheeks crimson from the
+kitchen fire. She confessed to the concoction of a dish of beef _a la
+mode_ softened by calf's foot jelly and strengthened by a dash of
+brandy, and fled, alarmed by the impatient call of a saucepan, of which
+the contents were boiling over on the hot plates of the stove, with a
+noise like cats swearing.
+
+Durtal found the old Abbe tormented by rheumatism, but as ever, patient
+and cheerful. They talked a little while; then, seeing that Durtal was
+looking at some little lumps of gum lying on his writing table, the Abbe
+said,--
+
+"That is incense from the Carmel of Chartres."
+
+"Indeed!"
+
+"Yes, the Carmelites are accustomed to burn none but genuine true
+incense. So I begged them to trust me with a specimen that I might
+procure the same quality for our cathedral."
+
+"It is everywhere adulterated, I suppose?"
+
+"Yes. This substance is found in commerce under three forms: male
+incense, which is the best if unadulterated; female incense, which is
+mixed with reddish fragments and dry grains called _marrons_; finally
+incense in powder, which is for the most part a mixture of inferior
+resin and benzoin."
+
+"And what have you there?"
+
+"This is male incense; do you see those oblong tears, those almost
+transparent drops of faded amber? how different from that which they use
+at Notre Dame; it is earthy, broken, full of scraps, and it is safe to
+wager that those knobs are crystals of carbonate of lime and not beads
+of pure resin."
+
+"Why," said Durtal, "this substance suggests to me the idea of a
+symbolism of odours; has it ever been worked out?"
+
+"I doubt it; but in any case it would be very simple. The aromatic
+substances used in the Liturgy are reduced to three, frankincense,
+myrrh, and balm.
+
+"Their meaning is known to you. Incense is the Divinity of the Son, and
+our prayers which rise up like vapours in the presence of the Most High,
+as the Psalmist says. Myrrh is repentance, the sufferings of Jesus, His
+death, the martyrs, and also, according to Monsieur Olier, the type of
+the Virgin who heals the souls of sinners as myrrh cauterizes the
+festering of wounds; balm is another word for virtue.
+
+"But though there are few Liturgical savours, it is not so with regard
+to mystical effluences which vary infinitely. We have, however, but
+little information on the subject.
+
+"We merely know that the odour of sanctity is antithetical to that of
+the Devil; that many of the Elect have diffused, during their lifetime
+and after their death, an exquisite fragrance which cannot be analyzed;
+such were Madalene of Pazzi, Saint Etienne de Muret, Saint Philip Neri,
+Saint Paternianus, Saint Omer, the Venerable Francis Olympus, Jeanne de
+Matel and many more.
+
+"We know too that our sins stink, each according to its nature; and the
+proof of this is that the saints could detect the state of men's
+consciences merely by the smell of their bodies. Do you remember how
+Saint Joseph of Cupertino exclaimed to a sinner whom he met: 'My friend,
+you smell very badly; go and wash.'
+
+"To return to the odour of sanctity: in certain persons it has been
+known to assume a natural character almost identical with certain
+familiar scents. Saint Treverius exhaled a fragrance compounded of
+roses, lilies, balm, and incense; Saint Rose of Viterbo smelt of roses;
+Saint Cajetan of orange-blossom; Saint Catherine of Ricci of violets;
+Saint Theresa by turns of lily, jasmine and violet; Saint Thomas Aquinas
+of incense; Saint Francis of Paul of musk;--I mention these at random as
+they occur to me.
+
+"Yes, and Saint Lydwine, when so ill, diffused a fragrance which also
+imparted a flavour. Her wounds exhaled a cheerful savour of spice and
+the very essence of Flemish home cooking--a refined extract of
+cinnamon."
+
+"On the other hand," the Abbe went on, "the stench of wizards and
+witches was notorious in the Middle Ages. On this point all exorcists
+and writers on Demonology are agreed; and it is almost invariably
+recorded that after an apparition of the devil a foul odour of sulphur
+was left in the cells, even when the Saints had succeeded in dislodging
+him.
+
+"But the essential odour of the devil is amply recorded in the life of
+Christina of Stumbela. You are not ignorant, I suppose, of the exploits
+in which Satan indulged against that saint?"
+
+"Indeed, I am, Monsieur l'Abbe."
+
+"Then I may tell you that the narrative of these assaults has been
+preserved by the Bollandists, who have included the life of this pious
+woman in their biographies. It was written by Peter of Dacia, a
+Dominican, and her confessor.
+
+"Christina was born early in the thirteenth century--1242, I believe--at
+Stumbela, near Cologne.
+
+"She was persecuted by the devil from her infancy. He exhausted the
+armoury of his arts against her, appeared to her under the form of a
+cock, a bull, an apostle; covered her with lice, filled her bed with
+vermin, poisoned her blood, and as he could not make her deny God, he
+invented fresh torments.
+
+"He turned the food she put into her mouth into a toad, a snake, a
+spider, and disgusted her so effectually with all food, that she was
+dying for want of it. She spent her days in vomiting, and prayer to God
+to rescue her, but He was silent.
+
+"Still, to sustain her in such trials, the Sacrament was left to her.
+Satan, knowing this, determined to deprive her of this sustenance, and
+appeared in the form of these creatures even in the host when she
+received it. Finally, to conquer her, he took the form of a huge toad,
+and established himself in her bosom. At first Christina fainted with
+fright, but then God intervened; by His order she wrapped her hand in
+her sleeve, slipped it between her body and the belly of the reptile,
+tore away the toad, and flung it on the stones.
+
+"It was dashed to pieces, with a noise, said the saint, like an old
+shoe.
+
+"These persecutions continued till Advent in 1268; and from that time
+the plague of filth began.
+
+"Peter of Dacia relates that one evening Christina's father came to
+fetch him from his convent in Cologne, and begged him to go with him to
+his daughter, tormented by the devil. He and another Dominican, Brother
+Wipert, set out, and on arriving at Stumbela they found in the haunted
+hut the Priest of the district, the Reverend Father Godefried, Prior of
+the Benedictines of Brunwilre, and Cellarer of that convent. As they
+stood warming themselves they discoursed of the pestilential incursions
+of the devil, when suddenly the performance was repeated. They were all
+bespattered with filth, Christina being caked with it, to use the
+Friar's expression; and 'strange to say,' adds Peter of Dacia, 'this
+matter, which was but warm, burned Christina, raising blisters on her
+skin.'
+
+"This continued for three days. At length, one evening, Friar Wipert,
+quite exasperated, began to recite the prayers for exorcism; but a
+terrific uproar shook the room, the candles went out, and he was hit in
+the eye by something so hard that he exclaimed, 'Woe is me! I am blind
+of an eye!'
+
+"He was led, feeling his way, into an adjoining room, where the garments
+they changed were dried, and where water was constantly heated for their
+ablutions; he was cleansed, and his eye washed. It had suffered no
+serious injury, and he returned to the other room to say Matins with the
+two Benedictines and Peter of Dacia. But before chanting the service he
+went up to the patient's bed and clasped his hands in amazement.
+
+"She was covered with filth indeed, but all was changed. The smell,
+which had been supernaturally foul, was changed to angelic fragrance;
+Christina's saintly resignation had routed the tempter of souls; and
+they all joined in praising God. What do you say to that narrative?"
+
+"It is astounding, certainly; but is this the only instance of such
+infernal filth?"
+
+"No; in the next century analogous circumstances haunted Elizabeth de
+Reute, and likewise the Blessed Betha. Here again Satan allowed himself
+such filthy sport. It may also be noted that in modern times acts of the
+same kind were observed in the house of the Cure d'Ars."
+
+"But in all this I see nothing to illustrate the symbolism of perfumes,"
+remarked Durtal. "At any rate, the subject would seem to be narrow or
+ill-defined, and the number of odours that can be named is small.
+
+"There are certain essences mentioned in the Old Testament prefiguring
+the Virgin. Some of them are interpreted in other senses, as spikenard,
+cassia, and cinnamon. The first represents strength of soul; the second,
+sound doctrine; and the third, the sweet savour of virtue. Then there
+is the essence of cedar, which in the thirteenth century symbolized the
+Doctors of the Church; and there are three specifically liturgical
+perfumes: incense, balm, and myrrh; besides the odour of sanctity, which
+in the case of some saints could be analyzed; and the demoniacal stench,
+from a mere animal smell to the horrible nastiness of rotten eggs and
+sulphur.
+
+"We must now inquire whether the personal fragrance of the Elect is in
+harmony with the qualities or acts of which each was, on earth, the
+example or the doer; and it would seem to have been so, when we remark
+that Saint Thomas Aquinas, who composed the admirable sequence on the
+Holy Sacrament, exhaled a perfume of incense, and that Saint Catherine
+of Ricci, who was a model of humility, smelt of violets, the emblem of
+that virtue, but--"
+
+The Abbe Plomb now came in, and being informed by Durtal of the subject
+under discussion, he said,--
+
+"But you have omitted from your diabolical flavours the most
+conspicuous."
+
+"How is that, Monsieur l'Abbe?"
+
+"Certainly, for you have taken no account of the false fragrance which
+Satan can diffuse. In fact, his baleful effluvia are of two kinds: one
+characterized by the stench of sulphurous waters and drains; the other
+by a false odour of sanctity, delicious gusts of sweetness and
+temptation. This is how the Evil One tried to seduce Dominico de Gusman;
+he bathed him in delicious vapours, hoping thus to inspire him with
+notions of vain-glory; thus, too, did he to Jourdain of Saxony, who
+exhaled a sweet odour when saying Mass. God showed him that this
+phenomenon was of infernal origin, and it then ceased.
+
+"And I recollect a singular anecdote told by Quercetanus concerning a
+mistress of Charlemagne's who died. The king, who worshipped her, could
+not bear to have her body interred, though it was decomposing, exhaling,
+however, a perfume of violets and roses. The body was examined, and in
+its mouth a ring was found, which was removed. The demoniacal
+enchantment forthwith ceased, the body became foul, and Charlemagne
+allowed it to be buried.
+
+"We may add to this diabolical odour of seduction another, which is, on
+the contrary, fetid, and is used to annoy the believer, to hinder him in
+prayer, to estrange him from his fellows, and drive him, if possible,
+to despair; still, this smell with which the devil infects a being may
+be included in the category of the smells of temptation--not, indeed, to
+pride, but to weakness and fear.
+
+"Meanwhile, I have something else for you," said the Abbe, addressing
+Durtal. "Here are the titles I have collected for you of some works on
+the symbolical animals of the Middle Ages. You have read '_De Bestiis et
+aliis rebus_,' by Hugh of Saint Victor?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Very good; you may further consult Albertus Magnus, Bartholomew de
+Glanville, and Pierre de Bressuire. I have noted on this paper a series
+of such beast-books: those of Hildebert, Philippe de Thann, Guillaume de
+Normandie, Gautier de Metz, and Richard de Fournival. Only you would
+have to go to Paris to procure them in the public libraries."
+
+"And that would not help me much," replied Durtal. "I have, ere now,
+looked through many of these works, and they contain no information that
+can be of use from the point of view of symbolism. They are mere
+fabulous descriptions of animals, legends as to their origin and habits.
+The _Spicilegium Solesmense_ and the _Analectae_ of Dom Pitra are far
+more instructive. By his help, with that of Saint Isidor, Saint
+Epiphanius, and Hugh of Saint Victor, we can decipher the figurative
+meaning of monsters.
+
+"They are all alike; there has been no complete or serious work produced
+on symbolism since the Middle Ages, for the Abbe Auber's work on the
+subject is a delusion. In vain will you seek for a treatise on flowers
+which even alludes to the Catholic significance of plants. I do not, of
+course, mean those silly books compiled for lovers, and called the
+Language of Flowers, which you may find on the bookstalls with old
+cookery-books and dream-books. It is the same with regard to colours;
+nothing proven or authentic has been written concerning infernal or
+celestial hues; for in fact the treatise by Frederic Portal is
+worthless. To explain Angelico's work I had to hunt here and there
+through the Mystics, to discover where I might the meanings they ascribe
+to colours; and I see plainly that I must do the same for my article on
+the emblematical fauna. There is, on the whole, nothing to be found in
+technical works; it is in the Bible and in the Liturgy, the
+fountain-head of symbolical lore, that I must cast my net. By the way,
+Monsieur l'Abbe, had you not some remarks to communicate on the zoology
+of the Scriptures?"
+
+"Yes, we will go--"
+
+"To dinner, if you please," said Madame Bavoil.
+
+The Abbe Gevresin said grace, and when they had eaten the soup the
+housekeeper served the beef.
+
+It was strengthening, tender, savoury to its inmost fibre, penetrated by
+the rich and highly-flavoured sauce.
+
+"You don't get the like at La Trappe, our friend, eh?" said Madame
+Bavoil.
+
+"Nor will he get anything so good at any other religious retreat," said
+the Abbe Plomb.
+
+"Do not discourage me beforehand," said Durtal, laughing; "let me enjoy
+this without a pang--there is a time for all things."
+
+"Then you are fully determined," said the Abbe Gevresin, "to write a
+paper for your _Review_ on allegorical beasts?"
+
+"Yes, Monsieur l'Abbe."
+
+"I have made a list for you from the works of Fillion and of Lesetre of
+the blunders made by the translators of the Bible when they disguised
+real beasts under chimerical names," said the Abbe Plomb. "This, in a
+few words, is the upshot of my researches.
+
+"There was never any mythological fauna in the Sacred Books. The Hebrew
+text was misread by those who translated it into Greek and Latin, and
+the strange zoology that we find in certain chapters of Isaiah and Job
+is easily reduced to the nomenclature of well-known creatures.
+
+"Thus the onocentaurs and sirens, spoken of by the Prophet, are neither
+more nor less than jackals, if we examine the Hebrew original. The
+lamia, a vampire, half woman and half serpent like the wyvern, is a
+night bird, the white or the screech owl; the satyrs and fauns, the
+hairy beasts spoken of in the Vulgate, are, after all, no more than wild
+goats--'schirim,' as they are called in the Mosaic original.
+
+"The reptile so frequently mentioned in the Bible under the name of
+'dragon' is indicated in the original by various words, which sometimes
+mean the serpent or the crocodile, sometimes the jackal, and sometimes
+the whale; and the famous unicorn of the Scriptures is merely the
+primaeval bull or auroch, which is to be seen on the Assyrian
+bas-reliefs--a race now dying out, lingering only in the remotest parts
+of Lithuania and the Caucasus."
+
+"And Behemoth and Leviathan, spoken of by Job?"
+
+"The word Behemoth is a plural form in Hebrew meaning Excellence. It
+designates a prodigious and enormous beast--the rhinoceros, perhaps, or
+the hippopotamus. As to Leviathan, it was a huge reptile, a gigantic
+python."
+
+"That is a pity," said Durtal. "Imaginary zoology was far more
+amusing!--Why, what is this vegetable?" he inquired, as he tasted a
+curious stew of greens.
+
+"Dandelions cut up and boiled with shreds of bacon," replied Madame
+Bavoil. "Do you like the dish, our friend?"
+
+"Indeed I do. Your dandelions are to garden spinach and chicory what the
+wild duck is to the tame, or the hare to the rabbit. And it is a fact
+that garden plants are generally poor and tasteless, while those that
+grow wild have a certain astringency and pleasant bitter flavour. It is
+the venison of vegetables that you have given us, Madame Bavoil!"
+
+"I fancy," said the Abbe Plomb, who had been thoughtful, "that just as
+we tried to compile a mystic flora the other day, we might make a list
+of the deadly sins as represented by animals."
+
+"Obviously, and with very little trouble. Pride is embodied in the bull,
+the peacock, the lion, the eagle, the horse, the swan, and the wild
+ass--according to Vincent de Beauvais. Avarice by the wolf, and, says
+Saint Theobald, by the spider; for lust, we have the he-goat, the boar,
+the toad, the ass, and the fly, which, Saint Gregory the Great tells,
+typifies the turbulent cravings of the senses; for envy, the
+sparrow-hawk, the owl, and screech-owl; for greediness, the hog and the
+dog; for anger, the lion and wild boar, and, according to Adamantius,
+the leopard; for sloth, the vulture, the snail, the she-ass, and, Raban
+Maur says, the mule.
+
+"As to the virtues antithetical to these vices, humility may be typified
+by the ox and the ass; indifference to worldly possessions by the
+pelican, the emblem of the contemplative life; chastity by the dove and
+the elephant, though it is true that this interpretation of Peter of
+Capua is contradicted by other mystics, who accuse the elephant of
+pride, and speak of him as an 'enormous sinner'; charity by the lark and
+the pelican; temperance by the camel, which, taken in another sense,
+typifies under the name of _gamal_ extravagant fury; vigilance by the
+lion, the peacock, the ant--quoted by the Abbess Herrade and the
+Anonymous monk of Clairvaux--and especially by the cock, to which Saint
+Eucher attributes this virtue in common with all other symbolists.
+
+"I may add that the dove alone epitomizes all these qualities and is the
+synthesis of all virtue."
+
+"Yes, and she alone is never spoken of as having any evil significance."
+
+"A distinction she shares with white and blue, the only colours which
+are exempt from the law of antithesis and are never ascribed to any
+vice," said Durtal.
+
+"The dove!" cried Madame Bavoil, who was changing the plates; "she plays
+a beautiful part in the story of Noah's Ark. Ah! our friend, you should
+hear what Mother Jeanne de Matel says of her."
+
+"What does she say, Madame Bavoil?"
+
+"The admirable Jeanne begins by saying that original sin produced in
+human nature the deluge of sin from which the Virgin alone was exempted
+by the Father, who chose Her to be His one Dove.
+
+"Then she relates how Lucifer, represented by the raven, escaped from
+the ark through the window of free will; then God, to whom Mary had
+belonged from all eternity, opened the window of the Will of His
+Providence, and from His own bosom, from the heavenly Ark, He sent the
+original dove on the earth where she gathered a spray of the olive of
+His mercy, took her flight back to the Ark of Heaven, and offered this
+branch for the whole human race; She then implored Divine grace to abate
+the deluge of sin, and besought the Heavenly Noah to descend from that
+high Ark; then, without quitting the bosom of the Father from whom He is
+inseparable, He came down."
+
+"_Et Verbum caro factum est et habitavit in nobis_," the Abbe Gevresin
+added, in conclusion.
+
+"This prefiguration of the Word by Noah is certainly curious," remarked
+Durtal.
+
+"Animals are also introduced in the iconography of the saints," the
+Abbe Plomb resumed. "So far as I can recollect, the ass is the attribute
+of Saint Marcellus, of Saint John Chrysostom, of Saint Germain, of Saint
+Aubert, of Saint Frances of Rome, and of some others; the stag of Saint
+Hubert and Saint Rieul; the cock of Saint Landry and Saint Vitus; the
+raven of Saint Benedict, Saint Apollinarius, Saint Vincent, Saint Ida,
+Saint Expeditus; the deer of Saint Henry; the wolf of Saint Waast, Saint
+Norbert, Saint Remaclus, and Saint Arnold; the spider betokens Saint
+Conrad and Saint Felix of Nola; the dog accompanies Saint Godfrey, Saint
+Bernard, Saint Roch, Saint Margaret of Cortona, and Saint Dominic, when
+it bears a burning torch in its mouth; the doe is the badge of Saint
+Giles, Saint Leu, Saint Genevieve of Brabant, and Saint Maximus; the pig
+of Saint Anthony; the dolphin of Saint Adrian, of Saint Lucian, and
+Saint Basil; the swan of Saint Cuthbert and Saint Hugh; the rat is seen
+with Saint Goutran and Saint Gertrude; the ox with Saint Cornelius,
+Saint Eustachius, Saint Honorius, Saint Thomas Aquinas, Saint Lucy,
+Saint Blandina, Saint Bridget, Saint Sylvester, Saint Sebaldus, Saint
+Saturninus; the dove belongs to Saint Gregory the Great, Saint Remi,
+Saint Ambrose, Saint Hilary, Saint Ursula, Saint Aldegonde, and Saint
+Scholastica, whose soul flew up to Heaven under that form.
+
+"And the list might be indefinitely extended. Shall you mention in your
+article these accompaniments to the saints?"
+
+"In point of fact," replied Durtal, "most of these attributes are based
+on history or legend, and not on symbolism; so I shall not devote any
+particular attention to them."
+
+There was a silence.
+
+Then, abruptly, the Abbe Plomb, looking at his brother priest, said to
+Durtal,--
+
+"I am going to Solesmes again a week hence, and I told the Reverend
+Father Abbot that I should take you with me."
+
+Then, seeing Durtal's amazement, he smiled. "But I will not leave you
+there," he went on, "unless you wish not to return to Chartres. I only
+propose that you should pay a visit there, just long enough to breathe
+the atmosphere of the convent, to make acquaintance with the Benedictine
+Fathers, and try their life."
+
+Durtal was silent, somewhat scared; for this proposal, simple enough as
+it was, that he should go to live for some days in a cloister, had
+startled him into a strange, a grotesque notion that if he should
+accept, it would be playing away his last card, risking a decisive step,
+taking a sort of pledge before God to settle there and end his days in
+His immediate presence.
+
+But what was most strange was that this idea, so imperative and
+overpowering that it excluded all possible reflection, bereft him of all
+his powers of self-protection, left him disarmed at the mercy of he knew
+not what--this idea, which nothing justified, was not centred, not fixed
+on Solesmes; whither he should retreat was for the moment of small
+importance; that was not the question; the only point to settle was
+whether he meant to yield at all to a vague impulse, to obey
+unformulated orders which were nevertheless positive, and give an
+earnest to God, Who seemed to be harassing him without any sufficient
+explanation.
+
+He felt himself inexorably condemned, tacitly compelled to pronounce his
+decision then and there.
+
+He tried to struggle, to reason, to recover his self-possession; but the
+very effort was fatal. He felt a sort of inward syncope, as though,
+while his body was still upright, his soul was fainting within him with
+fatigue and terror.
+
+"But this is madness!" he cried. "Madness!"
+
+"Why, what is the matter?" cried the two priests.
+
+"I beg your pardon. Nothing."
+
+"Are you in pain?"
+
+"No, it is nothing."
+
+There was an awkward pause which he was determined to break.
+
+"Did you ever take laughing gas?" said he; "the gas which sends you to
+sleep and is used in surgery for short operations? No? Well, you feel a
+buzzing in your brain, and just as you hear a great noise of falling
+waters you lose consciousness. That is what I am feeling; only the
+experience is not in my brain, but in my soul, which is giddy and
+helpless, on the point of fainting away."
+
+"I should like to think," said the Abbe Plomb, "that it is not the
+thought of a visit to Solesmes that has thus upset you."
+
+Durtal had not courage enough to own the truth; he was afraid of
+seeming ridiculous if he confessed to such a panic; so to avoid a direct
+answer he vaguely shook his head.
+
+"And I cannot help wondering why you should hesitate, for you will be
+welcomed with open arms. The Father Abbot is a man of the highest merit,
+and, moreover, no enemy to art. Besides--and this I hope will suffice to
+reassure you--he is a most simple and kind-hearted monk."
+
+"But I have to finish my article."
+
+The two priests laughed.
+
+"You have a week before you to write your article in."
+
+"And then, to get any benefit from a monastery, I ought not be in the
+state of dryness and diffusion in which I find myself vegetating,"
+Durtal went on with difficulty.
+
+"The saints themselves are not free from distractions," replied the Abbe
+Gevresin. "For instance, think of the monk of whom Tauler speaks, who,
+on quitting his cell in the month of May, would cover his face with his
+hood, that he might not see the country, and so be hindered from
+contemplating his soul."
+
+"Oh, our friend, must that gentle Jesus, as the Venerable Jeanne says,
+be for ever the poor man pining for admittance at the door of our heart?
+Come, just a little goodwill--open yours to Him," cried Madame Bavoil.
+
+And Durtal, finally driven into his last intrenchments, by a nod
+signified acquiescence in the wish of all his friends. But he did it
+with deep reluctance, for he could not rid himself of a distracting idea
+that this concession implied a vow on his part to God!
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+This idea, which had taken firm possession of him for a few minutes,
+seemed to fade away, and by the morrow there only remained a startled
+excitement which nothing could account for; he now shrugged his
+shoulders, but still, at the bottom of his soul a vague sense of dread
+would surge up.
+
+Was not the very absurdity of it a proof that this notion was one of the
+presentiments that we sometimes feel without understanding it? Was it
+not, again, for lack of a command plainly given by some inward voice, a
+warning, a direct and secret hint, that he should be on his guard not to
+think of this visit to a cloister as a mere pleasure trip?
+
+"But this is monstrous!" Durtal exclaimed at last. "When I went to La
+Trappe for my great purification, I was not harassed by apprehensions of
+this kind; when I have gone there again several times since, it never
+occurred to me that I should really bury myself in a monastery; and now
+that it is a matter merely of a short visit to a Benedictine monastery,
+I am trembling and recalcitrant.
+
+"Such a commotion is quite childish! And yet no, not so very childish,"
+he suddenly told himself. "When I have been to Notre-Dame de l'Atre I
+have been sure that I should not remain, since I knew that I could not
+endure more than a month of their austere Rule; so there was nothing to
+fear; whereas in a Benedictine Abbey, where the Rule is lighter, I am
+not certain that I could not stay.
+
+"In that case--well, well, so much the better! for after all sooner or
+later I must decide, I must make up my mind as to what I really mean;
+have some definite notion of the value of my promissory notes, of the
+greater or less strength of my energy, my fitness, my limitations.
+
+"A few months ago I longed for the monastic life, that is beyond
+doubt--and now I am wavering. I have abortive gushes of feeling,
+ineffectual projects, inclinations which fail, wishes which come
+short--I will and I will not. Still it is needful to understand oneself;
+but of what use is it for me to try to sound the well of my own soul? If
+I go down into it, I find everything dark and cold and empty.
+
+"I am beginning to think that by dint of staring into that darkness I am
+becoming like a child that fixes its eyes on the blackness of night; I
+end by creating phantoms and inventing terrors. That is certainly the
+case as regards this excursion to Solesmes, for there is nothing,
+absolutely nothing to justify my alarms.
+
+"How silly this all is; how much simpler it would be to allow myself to
+live, and, above all, to be led!"
+
+"I have hit it," he went on after a moment's reflection. "The cause of
+this turmoil is evident. It is my lack of self-abandonment, my want of
+confidence in God--yes, and my little love, my dryness of spirit, which
+have brought me to this state.
+
+"In the lapse of time this disorder has brought on the malady from which
+I am suffering, an utter anaemia of the soul, aggravated by the patient's
+terrors, since he, unaware of the nature of the complaint, exaggerates
+its importance.
+
+"Thus stands my balance-sheet since I came to Chartres.
+
+"The position is very different from what it was in Paris. For the phase
+I am going through is the very contrary to that in which I previously
+lived; in Paris my soul was not dry and friable, but dank and soft; it
+was saponaceous; the foot sank in it. In short, I was melting away, in a
+state of langour, more painful perhaps than this state of drought which
+is toughening me to horniness. Still on close examination, though the
+symptoms have changed, the evil persists; softness or dryness, the
+results are identical.
+
+"At the same time it seems strange that this spiritual anaemia should now
+exhibit such opposite symptoms. On one hand I am conscious of weariness,
+indifference, and torpor in prayer; it seems to me, bitter, vain, and
+hollow, so badly do I pray; I am inclined to let everything go, to cease
+the attempt, to wait for a glow of fervour which I cannot hope for; on
+the other hand, I am at the same time conscious of a persistent and
+obstinate yearning, an invisible touch, a craving for prayer, a
+constant invitation from God keeping me alert. And there are times, too,
+when, though I can prove to myself that I am not stirring, I fancy I am
+trembling and shall be swept away by a tide.
+
+"That is very much of what I feel. In this frame of mind, half
+stay-at-home, half gipsy-like, if I take up a book of the higher
+mysticism--Saint Theresa or Saint Angela--that subtle touch gains
+definiteness, I am aware of shocks running through me; I fancy that my
+soul is convalescent, that it is young again, and breathes once more;
+but if I try to take advantage of this lucid moment to collect myself
+and to pray, it is all over--I flee from myself--nothing will work. What
+misery, and how pitiable!
+
+"The Abbe Gevresin has guided me so far, but how?
+
+"He has trusted chiefly to the method of expectancy, restricting himself
+to combating my generally flaccid state, and invigorating me rather than
+contending with details. He has prescribed the heroic remedies of the
+soul, desiring me to communicate when he found me weak. But, if I am not
+mistaken, he is now turning his batteries. Either he is giving up a line
+of attack which has failed, or else, on the contrary, he is improving
+it, his treatment having produced, without my being aware of it, the
+effects he was aiming at; in either case, to promote or complete the
+cure, he wants to send me to a convent.
+
+"The plan seems to be, indeed, part of his system, for he did the same
+thing when he was helping in my conversion. He sent me off to a health
+resort for the soul--and the waters were powerful indeed and terrible;
+now he thinks I no longer need have so severe a treatment inflicted on
+me, and he is persuading me to stay in a more restful place, a less
+bracing air--is that it?
+
+"Even his way of coming up unexpectedly and hurling his opinion at me is
+not quite the same as it was. This time, it was, indeed, not he who
+undertook to crystallize my irresolution by announcing my departure for
+Solesmes; but it comes to the same thing. For, after all, there is
+something not quite above board in this affair. Why did the Abbe Plomb
+promise the Benedictines that he would take me with him?
+
+"He certainly acted on the request of the Abbe Gevresin. There can have
+been no other reason for his talking of me to the Fathers. I have,
+indeed, spoken to him of my distress of mind, of my vague craving for
+retirement, and my love for monasteries. But I certainly did not suggest
+that he should thus take the lead, and hurry matters on so!
+
+"Here I am, as usual, imagining plots and schemes, looking for things
+that never existed, and discerning motives where perhaps there are none.
+And even if there were! Is it not for my benefit that these good friends
+are laying their heads together?
+
+"I have only to hear and obey. Now to have done with this and return to
+the Bestiary; for I want to finish this work before I go." And posting
+himself in front of the cathedral, he studied the south porch, which had
+most of zoological mysticism and devilries.
+
+But he did not find the monstrosities of his fancy. At Chartres the
+Vices and Virtues were not symbolized by more or less chimerical
+creatures, but by human faces. After careful search he discovered on
+some of the pillars of the middle doorway the Vices embodied in small
+carved groups: Lust, as a woman fondling a young man; Drunkenness as a
+boor about to hit a bishop; Discord by a husband quarrelling with his
+wife, while an empty bottle and a broken distaff lie near them.
+
+By way of infernal monsters, the utmost he could discern,--and that by
+dislocating his neck--were two dragons in the right-hand bay, one
+exorcised by a monk and the other bridled by a Saint with his stole.
+
+Of divine beasts he could distinguish in the row of Virtues certain
+female figures with symbolical creatures by their side: Docility
+accompanied by an ox; Chastity by a phoenix; Charity by a sheep;
+Meekness by a lamb; Fortitude by a lion; Temperance by a camel. Why
+should the phoenix here typify Chastity, for it is not used generally in
+that sense in the Bird-books of the Middle Ages?
+
+Somewhat disconcerted by the poverty of the fauna of Chartres, he
+comforted himself by a study of this southern porch; it was a match for
+that on the north, and repeated, with a variant, the subject of the west
+front--the glorification of Christ, but in His function as the Supreme
+Judge, and in the person of His Saints.
+
+This front, begun in the time of Philip Augustus, and built at the cost
+of the Comte de Dreux and his wife Alice of Brittany, was not completed
+till the time of Philippe le Bel. It was divided, like the other two,
+into three portions: a central door with a tympanum in a pointed arch
+bearing the presentment of the Last Judgment; one on the left devoted to
+the Martyrs, and one on the right dedicated to the Confessors.
+
+The central bay suggested the form of a boat set on end, its prow in the
+air; its deeply spreading sides contained in their niches six Apostles
+on each, and in the middle, between the doors, stood a single statue of
+Christ.
+
+This statue, like that at Amiens, was famous; every guidebook sings the
+praises of the regular features, the calm expression of the face; in
+reality the countenance is particularly fatuous and cold, beautiful but
+lifeless. How inferior to that of the twelfth century, the expressive
+and living God seated between the symbols of the Tetramorph in the
+tympanum of the royal front.
+
+The Apostles were perhaps rather more refined, rather less squat than
+the patriarchs and prophets supporting Saint Anne under the north porch,
+but their quality as works of art was less striking. They resembled the
+Christ, Whom they escorted with decent duty: it was honest work,
+phlegmatic sculpture, so to speak.
+
+They held the instruments of their death with placid propriety, like
+soldiers presenting arms.
+
+On the right hand stood Saint Peter, holding the cross on which he was
+bound head downwards; Saint Andrew, with a Latin cross, however, and not
+the X-shaped cross to which he was nailed; then Saint Philip, Saint
+Thomas, Saint Matthew, Saint Simon, all armed with the sword, though
+Saint Philip was crucified and stoned, Saint Thomas pierced with a
+lance, and Saint Simon sawn asunder.
+
+To the left were Saint Paul, substituted for Saint Matthias, chosen to
+succeed Judas; he carried a sword; Saint John, bearing his Gospel; Saint
+James the Great, with a sword; Saint James the Less, with a fuller's
+club; Saint Bartholomew, with the knife that served to flay him, and
+Saint Jude with a book.
+
+Perched on twisted columns, they trampled under their feet--bare, in
+token of their apostleship--the executioners of their martyrdom. They
+had long flowing hair, and forked beards cut into two points, excepting
+Saint John, who was beardless, and Saint Paul, who, tradition says, was
+bald; and they were all dressed alike in cloaks hanging in formal
+curves. Saint James the Great was alone distinguished by a tunic
+sprinkled with shells, like that of the pilgrims who were wont to visit
+him at Compostella in one of the huge sanctuaries erected in his honour
+in Mediaeval times.
+
+He was the patron Saint of Spain; but did he really ever preach in those
+lands, as Saint Jerome and Saint Isidor assert, and the Toledo Breviary?
+Some doubt it. At any rate his story, as related by Durand of Mende, in
+the thirteenth century, was as follows: Being sent into Spain to convert
+the idolaters, he failed, and returned to Jerusalem, where he was
+beheaded by Herod. His body was subsequently carried to Spain, and his
+remains performed such miracles as he had never wrought in his lifetime.
+
+"Indeed," reflected Durtal, "we have singularly little information with
+regard to the Apostles. They appear, for the most part, only
+incidentally in the Gospels; and excepting a few--Saint Peter, Saint
+John, and Saint Paul--whose figures are more or less definite, they
+float past like shades, lost, veiled as it were, in the halo of glory
+shed about Him by Jesus Christ. And after His death they vanish into
+thin air, and their very existence is only sketched in a few vague
+legends.
+
+"Take Saint Thomas, the Treasure of God, as Saint Bridget calls him:
+where was he born? We are not told. What were the circumstances and
+reasons of his call? None knows. In what lands did he preach the new
+faith? Here disputes begin. Some report him among the Medes, the
+Parthians, the Persians, in Ethiopia, in Hindustan. He is commonly
+represented with a cubit-measure and a square, for it is said that he
+built a church at Meliapore; for which reason he was taken in the Middle
+Ages as the patron Saint of architects and masons.
+
+"According to the Roman Breviary he was killed at Calamine by a
+spear-thrust; according to the Golden Legend he was killed with the
+sword in an uncertainly described place; the Portuguese assert that they
+have his relics at Goa, the chief of their Indian possessions.
+
+"In the thirteenth century this saint was regarded as the type of
+perverse disbelief. Not satisfied with having failed to believe in
+Christ until he had seen and put his finger into His wounds, he was
+equally incredulous, if our forefathers are to be believed, when he was
+told of the Assumption of the Virgin, and Mary was fain to show Herself
+to him and throw down Her girdle to convince him.
+
+"Saint Bartholomew is even more obscure, lost in the thick shade of the
+ages. He was the best educated of the Apostles, says Sister Emmerich,
+for the others, particularly Peter and Andrew, had preserved rough
+manners and a clumsy exterior from their humble origin.
+
+"It is supposed that his name was Bartholomew. The Synoptical Gospels
+number him among the Apostles, but Saint John omits him, and mentions in
+his place one Nathanael, of whom the other three Evangelists do not
+speak.
+
+"It seems tolerably certain that these two were identical, and Saint
+Bernard supposed that this Bartholomew or Nathanael was the bridegroom
+of the marriage at Cana.
+
+"He is said to have preached in Arabia, in Persia, in Abyssinia, to have
+baptized among the Iberi, the races of the Caucasus, and, like Saint
+Thomas, in India, but there is no authentic evidence to show this.
+According to some writers he was decapitated; others say he was flayed
+alive and then crucified, near the frontiers of Armenia.
+
+"This last view was adopted by the Roman Breviary and prevailed; hence
+he was chosen as the patron Saint of fleshers, who skin beasts, of
+leather-dressers and skinners, shoemakers and binders, who use leather,
+and even of tailors, for the early painters represent him with half his
+body flayed and carrying his skin over his arm like a coat.
+
+"Stranger and still more puzzling is Saint Jude. He was also called
+Thaddaeus and Lebbaeus, and was the son of Cleophas and of Mary the
+Virgin's sister; he is said to have married and had children.
+
+"He is scarcely mentioned in the Gospels, but they point out that he is
+not to be confounded with Judas--which, however, was done, actually by
+reason of the similarity of name, during the Middle Ages; Christians
+rejected him and sorcerers appealed to him.
+
+"He never speaks in the course of the Sacred Narrative but when he
+breaks silence at the scene of the Last Supper to ask the Lord a
+question as to predestination; and Christ replies beside the mark, or
+rather does not answer him at all. He was also the author of a Canonical
+Epistle, in which he seems to have been inspired by the Second Epistle
+of Saint Peter; and, according to Saint Augustine, it was he who
+introduced the dogma of the Resurrection of the flesh into the _Credo_.
+
+"In legend he is associated with Saint Simon; according to the Breviary,
+he is said to have evangelized Mesopotamia and to have suffered
+martyrdom with his companion Saint in Persia. The Bollandists, on the
+other hand, assert that he was the Apostle to Arabia and Idumea, while
+the Greek Menology relates that he was shot to death with arrows by the
+infidels in Armenia.
+
+"In fact all these accounts differ; and iconography adds to the
+confusion by representing Jude with the most various attributes.
+Sometimes, as at Amiens, he holds a palm, or, as at Chartres, a book. He
+is also seen with a cross, a square, a boat, a wand, an axe, a sword,
+and a spear.
+
+"But in spite of the unfortunate reputation earned for him by his
+namesake Judas, the symbolists of the Middle Ages regard him as a man of
+charity and zeal, and attribute to him the splendour of the purple and
+gold fires of the chrysoprase, regarded as emblematical of good works.
+
+"All this is but incoherent," thought Durtal, "and what also strikes me
+as strange is that this Saint, so rarely invoked by our forefathers--who
+for long never dedicated any altar to him, is twice represented in
+effigy at Chartres--supposing the Verlaine of the royal porch to
+represent Saint Jude; but then that seems improbable."
+
+"What I should now like to know," he went on, "is why the historians of
+this cathedral pronounce the scene of the last Judgment represented on
+the tympanum of the door as the most remarkable of its kind in France.
+This is utterly false, for it is vulgar, and certainly inferior to many
+others.
+
+"The demoniacal half is far less vigorous, more supine, less crowded
+than in other churches of the same period. At Chartres, it is true, the
+devils with wolves' muzzles and asses' ears, trampling down bishops and
+kings, laymen and monks, and driving them into the maw of a dragon
+spouting flames--the demons with goats' beards and crescent-shaped jaws
+seizing hapless sinners who have wandered to the mouldings of the arch,
+are all very skilfully arranged, in well composed groups round the
+principal figure; but the Satanic vineyard lacks breadth and its fruit
+is insipid. The preying demons are not ferocious enough, they almost
+look as if they were monks and were doing it for fun, while the damned
+take it very calmly.
+
+"How far more desperate is the devil's festival at Dijon!" Durtal
+recalled to mind the church of Notre Dame in that city, so strange a
+specimen of thirteenth-century gothic of the Burgundian stamp. The
+church was of almost elementary simplicity; above its three porches rose
+a straight wall with two storeys of columns forming arcades and
+surmounted by grotesque figures. To the right of this front was a small
+tower with a pointed roof; and on the roof a "Jacquemart" of iron
+tracery, with three puppets that strike the hours; behind, rising from
+the transept, was a small tower with four little glazed belfries.
+
+This building, small as compared with great cathedrals, was stamped with
+the Flemish hall-mark; it had the homespun peasant expression, the
+cheerful faith of the race. It was a domestic sanctuary, very native to
+the soil; the folks would hold converse with the Black Virgin standing
+there on an altar, tell her all their little concerns, make themselves
+at home there in confidential gossiping prayer, quite without ceremony.
+
+But it was not well to trust too much to the benign and genial aspect of
+this building, for the long rows of grotesque figures that were ranged
+above the doorways and the arcades belied the jovial security of the
+rest.
+
+There they were, in high relief, in close array, grinning and jibing; a
+motley crowd of demented nuns and mad monks, of bewildered rustics and
+outlandish women; hobgoblins writhing with laughter, and hilarious
+devils; and in the midst of this mob of the reprobate a figure of a real
+woman, held by two demons tormenting her, stood out, leaning forward as
+if she wanted to throw herself down. With haggard, dilated eye, and
+clasped hands, in terror she beseeches the passer-by, shows him the
+place of refuge, and cries to him to enter. Involuntarily he pauses in
+amazement to look at that face, distorted with fear, pinched with
+anguish, struggling amid this pack of monsters, this vision of frenzied
+nightmare. At once fierce and pitying, she threatens and entreats; and
+this image of one for ever excommunicate, cast out of the temple and
+left to all eternity on the threshold, is as haunting as the memory of
+suffering, as a nightmare of terror.
+
+Nowhere, certainly, in the satanic menagerie of La Beauce, is there a
+statue of such startling and assertive art.
+
+From another point of view--that of the picture as a whole, and of the
+broad view taken of the subject, the Judgment of Souls at Notre Dame de
+Chartres is for beneath that of the cathedral at Bourges.
+
+"That, indeed, is, I think, the most wonderful of all," said Durtal to
+himself. "The similar scenes at Reims and at Paris, with the gangs of
+sinners held in chains tugged by demons, and those of the same kind at
+Amiens, have none of them such breadth of scope."
+
+At Bourges, as in all works of this class in the Middle Ages, the dead
+are escaping from their sepulchres, and on the uppermost frieze, below a
+figure of Christ, with whom the Virgin and Saint John are interceding,
+Saint Michael is weighing souls; to the left devils are dragging away
+the wicked, and to the right angels are conducting the blessed.
+
+The resurrection of the dead, as it is represented by the image-maker of
+Le Berry, is enough to set the noisy prudery of the Catholics neighing,
+for the figures are nude, and certain reticences, usually observed at
+any rate in the female form, are here omitted. Men and women push up the
+lid of the tomb, stride across the edge, leap up, roll over pell mell,
+one above another; some ecstatically clasping their hands in prayer,
+their eyes fixed on heaven; others anxiously looking about them on all
+sides; others praying with terror, throwing up their arms; others,
+again, in dejected attitudes, beating their breasts in lamentable
+self-accusation; and yet others who are dazzled by the abrupt change
+from darkness to light, shaking their numbed limbs and trying to move.
+
+The mad confusion of all these human beings, suddenly awakened, and
+brought like owls into the light of day, trembling with fear or with joy
+as they see and understand that the day of Judgment is come, is all
+expressed with a fulness, a spirit, a certainty of observation which
+leave the petty accuracy and mild energy of the Chartres sculptor far
+behind them.
+
+In the upper division, again, the weighing of souls goes on in a
+magnificent composition; Saint Michael with wide-spread wings holds a
+large pair of scales and smiles as he caresses a little child with
+folded hands, while a goat-headed devil watches eagerly to seize him if
+the Archangel should turn away; and behind this lingering demon begins
+the dolorous procession of the outcast. Nor have we here the infernal
+courtliness of the scene as represented at Chartres, the doubtful
+consideration of an evil spirit gently driving in a nun; it is brutality
+in all its horror, the lowest violence; the sometimes comic side of
+these struggles is not to be seen here. At Bourges the myrmidons of the
+deep work and hit with a will. A devil with a wild beast's muzzle and a
+drunkard's face in the middle of his fat stomach, is hammering the skull
+of a wretch who struggles, grinding his teeth, while the devil bites his
+legs with the end of his tail that bears a serpent's head. Another
+monster, with a crushed face and pendant breasts, a man's face in his
+stomach and wings springing from his loins, has clasped a priest in his
+arms and is pitching him head foremost into a cauldron boiling over the
+flames from a dragon's mouth blown up with bellows by two of the devil's
+slaves. And in this cauldron sit two figures symbolical of slander and
+lust, a monk and a woman writhing and weeping, for enormous toads are
+gnawing at the tongue of one and at the heart of the other.
+
+On the other side of Saint Michael the scene is different; a chubby,
+smiling angel is playing with a child whom he has perched on one of his
+fellow-angels' shoulders, and the infant delightedly waves a bough;
+behind him slowly marches a representative group of saints--a woman, a
+king, a cenobite, conducted by Saint Peter towards a doorway leading to
+a sanctum where sits Abraham, an old man with a cloth spread over his
+knees full of little heads all rejoicing--the souls that are saved.
+
+And Durtal, as he recalled the features of Saint Michael and his angels,
+perceived that they were the brethren in art of the Saint Anne, Saint
+Joseph, and the angel of the great portal at Reims. They were all of the
+same peculiar type--a young and yet old countenance, a long sharp nose
+and pointed chin; only here, perhaps, a little rounder, a little less
+angular than at Reims.
+
+This sort of family likeness gave support to a theory that the same
+sculptors or their pupils had worked on the carvings of those two
+cathedrals, but not at Chartres, where no similar type is to be seen;
+though a certain striking resemblance exists between other statues in
+the north porch and some figures, of a different class however, on the
+facade at Reims.
+
+"Anyone of these hypotheses may be correct, though there is no chance of
+proving their truth, for we can discover no information with regard to
+the schools of art of the period," said Durtal to himself, as he turned
+his attention to the left-hand bay of the south porch, dedicated to the
+martyrs.
+
+There, in the archway of the door, dwelt, side by side, Saint Vincent
+the deacon, of Spain; Saint Denys the bishop; Saint Piat the priest; and
+Saint George the warrior; all four victims of the ingenious cruelty of
+the infidels.
+
+Saint Vincent in his long gown hung a contrite head over his shoulder.
+
+"He," thought Durtal, "was literally butchered and cooked, for we are
+told in the legend according to Voragine that his body was torn with
+sharp combs of brass till his bowels fell out, and that after this
+foretaste, this _hors d'oeuvre_ of torture, he was broiled on a
+gridiron, larded with nails, and basted with the sauce of his own blood.
+He lay calm, praying while he was being toasted. He remained unmoved,
+grilling and praying. When he was dead, Dacian, his persecutor, ordered
+that his body should be cast out on a field to be devoured by beasts;
+but a raven came to settle by him, and drove away a wolf by pecking at
+it. Then a millstone was tied about his neck and he was thrown into the
+sea, but his body came to land near some pious women who buried it.
+
+"Saint Denys, the first Bishop of Paris, was thrown to the lions, who
+retreated before him; he was then beheaded at Montmartre, with Saint
+Eleutherius and Saint Rusticus. The image-maker had not here represented
+him, as usual, carrying his head, but had shown him standing with his
+crozier and mitre. And he was not humble and pitiable, like his
+neighbour, the Spanish Deacon, but upright and imperious, with his hand
+uplifted, in the attitude rather of admonishing the faithful than of
+blessing them, and Durtal stood lost in thought before this writer,
+whose brief book holds so important a place in the series of mystical
+writings.
+
+"He, more than any other, and first among the contemplative authors,
+had overstepped the threshold of Heaven and brought down to men some
+details of what happens there. The knowledge of the angelic ranks dates
+from him, for it was he who revealed the organization of the heavenly
+host as an order, a hierarchy copied by human beings and parodied in
+hell. He was a sort of messenger between Heaven and earth, and was the
+explorer of our celestial heritage, as Saint Catherine of Genoa at a
+later date was the explorer of purgatory.
+
+"A less interesting personage was Saint Piat, a priest of Tournai,
+beheaded by a Roman proconsul. In this assembly of famous saints he was
+rather the poor country-cousin, a mere provincial Saint. He figured here
+because his relics repose in the cathedral, for historians record the
+translation of his remains to Chartres in the ninth century. By his side
+was Saint George, arrayed as a knight of the time of Saint Louis, his
+head bare with an iron fillet, armed with a lance and shield; standing
+as if on guard on a pedestal, showing the wheel which was the instrument
+of his martyrdom.
+
+"The companion statue, on the opposite side of the door, was that of
+Saint Theodore of Heraclea, wearing a coat of mail, and a surcoat, and
+also holding a shield and spear.
+
+"Next to this saint, who was subsequently roasted to death by a slow
+fire, in the town of Amasea, were Saint Stephen, Saint Clement, and
+Saint Laurence.
+
+"Above this double rank of martyrs the tympanum represented the story of
+Saint Stephen disputing with the Doctors and stoned by the Jews; and on
+all sides, on the square pillars that supported the roof of the porch,
+was carved stone-work representing the tortured bodies of the righteous:
+Saint Leger, Saint Laurence, Saint Thomas of Canterbury, Saint Bacchus,
+Saint Quentin, and many more; a whole procession of the Blessed, being
+blinded, burnt, cut in pieces, flogged with vigorous energy, and
+beheaded. But it was all in melancholy decay. The _sans-culottes_, by
+amputating more of their limbs in their tempest of fury, had crowned the
+martyrdom of these Saints.
+
+"The doorway to the right, dedicated to the Confessors, was a vast hull
+set on end; on the sloping side to the left of the door stood Saint
+Nicholas, Archbishop of Myra, holding up a gloved hand, and trampling
+under foot the cruel host killing the children whose death became a
+theme for so many laments; Saint Ambrose, Doctor of the Church and
+Bishop of Milan, wearing a singular peaked mitre, like an extinguisher;
+Saint Leo, the Pope who defied Attila; and finally Saint Laumer, one of
+the glories of the Chartres district.
+
+"He, like Saint Piat in the left-hand bay, is somewhat of a stranger
+dragged into this illustrious company. He was of old highly venerated in
+La Beauce, having, in his lifetime, had a career which may be briefly
+summed up. During his childhood he had kept sheep; he had then been
+cellarer to the cathedral; had become first an anchorite, then a monk,
+and finally Abbot of the Monastery of Corbion in the forests of the
+Orne.
+
+"The opposite slope of the bay sheltered Saint Martin, Bishop of Tours,
+Saint Jerome, as a Doctor of the Church, Saint Gregory, Pope and Doctor,
+and Saint Avitus.
+
+"What is curious in this door," thought Durtal, "is the parallel of
+personages. On one side, to the right, Saint Nicholas, the great
+miracle-worker of the East; on the other side, to the left, Saint
+Martin, the great miracle-worker of the West. Then, as companion
+figures, Saint Ambrose and Saint Jerome;--the first often redundant and
+pompous in second-rate prose, but ingenious and delightful in his hymns;
+the second who, in the Vulgate, really created the language of Church
+use, purifying and airing the Latin of Pagan literature, foul with
+lascivious meaning, reeking at once of an old goat and of essence of
+roses. Again, face to face, two Popes, Saint Leo and Saint Gregory, and
+two Abbots of Monasteries, Saint Laumer and Saint Avitus, who was Prior
+of a House founded in the forests of Le Perche."
+
+These two last statues had been added later; their style and costume
+betrayed a date subsequent to the thirteenth century; had they, then,
+taken the place of others representing the same Monks, or different
+Saints?
+
+The tympanum again expressed the same purpose of parallelism, evidently
+intended by the master of the work. This was also devoted to two miracle
+workers, to a correspondence in this respect of the north and the south.
+It represented episodes in the lives of Saint Nicholas and Saint Martin:
+Saint Nicholas furnishing a dowry for the daughters of a gentleman who
+was dying of hunger, and about to sell their honour, and the sepulchre
+of this archbishop exuding an oil of sovereign efficacy in the cure of
+diseases; Saint Martin giving half of his cloak to a beggar, and then
+beholding Christ wearing the garment.
+
+The remainder of this porch was of secondary interest. In the mouldings
+of the arches and in the pillars of the bays the ranks of the Confessors
+appeared again, the nine choirs of Angels, the parable of the wise and
+foolish Virgins, a replica of the four-and-twenty elders on the royal
+front, the Prophets of the Old Testament, the Virtues, the Vices, the
+Christian Virgins, and small statues of the Apostles, all more or less
+injured and more or less invisible.
+
+This south porch, with its seven hundred and eighty-three statues and
+statuettes, spoken of by the guide-books as the most attractive of all,
+was to artists, on the contrary, the least absorbing; for, with the
+exception of the noble effigies of Saint Theodore and Saint George, the
+glorification of the others who dwell there was on the whole, from the
+artistic point of view, very inferior in interest to the sculpture on
+the twelfth-century west front, or even to that of the north porch--that
+complete embodiment of the Two Testaments--where the sculpture, if more
+barbarous, was less placid and cold.
+
+And Durtal came to this conclusion: "The exterior of the cathedral of
+Chartres may be summed up in three words: _Latvia_, _hyperdulia_, and
+_dulia_. _Latria_, the worship of Our Lord, on the west front;
+_Hyperdulia_, the worship of the Blessed Virgin, in the north porch;
+_Dulia_, the worship of the Saints, in the south porch.
+
+"For although the Redeemer is magnified in this south portal in His
+character of Supreme Judge, He seems to make way for the Saints. And
+this is quite intelligible, since He is enthroned there for two
+purposes, and His true palace, His real throne, is in the triumphal
+tympanum of the royal doorway in the west front."
+
+Before quitting this side of the building, as he glanced once more at
+the ranks of the Elect, Durtal stopped in front of Saint Clement and
+Saint Gregory.
+
+Saint Clement, whose extraordinary death almost casts his life into
+oblivion--a life exclusively occupied in harrowing souls. Durtal
+recalled the narrative of Voragine. After being exiled to the
+Chersonesus, in the reign of Trajan, Clement was cast into the sea with
+an anchor tied to his neck, while the assembled Christians kneeling on
+the strand besought Heaven to restore his body. Then the sea withdrew
+three miles, and the faithful went dry-shod to a chapel which the angels
+had just erected beneath the waters, where the body of the saint was
+found reposing, lying on a tomb; and for many centuries the sea retired
+every year for a week, to allow pilgrims to visit his remains.
+
+Saint Gregory, the first Benedictine to be elected Pope, was the creator
+of the Liturgy, the master of plain-song. He was alike devoted to
+justice and to charity, and a passionate patron of art; and this
+admirable Pope, with his broad and comprehensive spirit, regarded it as
+a temptation of the Devil that made the bigots, the Pharisees of his
+day, proclaim their determination not to read profane literature; for,
+said he, it helps us to understand that which is sacred.
+
+Made Pope against his will, he led a life of anguish, mourning for the
+lost peace of his cloister; but he fought none the less with incredible
+energy against the inroads of the Barbarians, the heresies of Africa,
+the intrigues of Byzantium, and the Simony of his own priests.
+
+He stands out in a dark age, amid a witches' sabbath of shrieking
+schisms; he is seen in the midst of these storms, protecting the poor
+from the rapacity of the rich, feeding them with his own hands, kissing
+their feet, every day; and in spite of this overworked life without a
+moment's respite, or a minute for rest, he succeeded in restoring
+monastic discipline, and sowing wherever he might the Benedictine seed,
+saving the headlong world by the vigilance of his Order.
+
+Though he was not a martyr like Saint Clement, he died nevertheless for
+Christ, of exhaustion and fatigue, after living in the constant
+suffering of a frame undermined by disease, and weakened by voluntary
+maceration and fasting.
+
+"This, no doubt, is the reason why the face of his statue is so sad and
+thoughtful," said Durtal to himself. "And yet he is listening to the
+dove, the symbol of inspiration which is speaking in his ear, dictating
+to him, the legend says, the antiphonal melodies, and undoubtedly
+whispering his dialogues, his homilies, his commentaries on the Book of
+Job, his pastoral letter--all the works which made him so immensely
+famous in the Middle Ages."
+
+As he made his way home, Durtal, still reflecting on this array of the
+Righteous, suddenly was struck by this idea: "There is no portrait in
+Chartres of a Saint whose present help was of yore desired above all
+others: Saint Christopher, whose effigy was usually to be found at the
+entrance to a cathedral, standing alone in a spot apart.
+
+"It stood thus, formerly, at the door of Notre-Dame de Paris, and is
+still to be seen in one corner of the principal front at Amiens; but in
+most places the iconoclasts overthrew it, and the churches where the
+statue of Christopher is now to be seen may be easily counted. It must
+once have existed at Chartres--but where? The monographs on this
+cathedral never allude to it."
+
+Thus, as he walked on, he dreamed of the Saint whose popularity is
+easily accounted for, since our forefathers believed that they had only
+to look at his image, whether painted or carved, to be protected for a
+whole day from disaster, and especially from violent death.
+
+So he was always placed outside in a prominent spot, and very large, so
+that he might easily be seen by the wayfarer, even from afar. In some
+cases his effigy was found on a gigantic scale, inside the church. Thus
+he is represented in the Dom at Erfurt, in a fresco of the fifteenth
+century, too much restored.
+
+This colossal figure, five storeys high, extends from the pavement of
+the church to the roof. Christopher has a beard which flows in a stream,
+and legs as thick as the pillars of the nave. Bending and adoring, he
+bears on his shoulders a Child with a round face, as white as the chalk
+of a clown, blessing all comers with a smile. The Saint is wading
+barefoot through a pool full of little reeds, and imps, and horned
+fishes and strange flowers--all represented on a minute scale to
+emphasize the mighty stature of the Saint.
+
+"That good friend," thought Durtal, "though venerated by the poor, was
+somewhat coldly treated by the Church, for he, with Saint George and
+some other martyrs, was among those whose existence remains open to
+doubt.
+
+"In Mediaeval times Saint Christopher was invoked for the cure of weakly
+children, and also as a protector against blindness and the plague.
+
+"But indeed the Saints were the chief healers of that time. Every
+disease which the leeches and apothecaries could not alleviate was
+brought to the Saints. Some indeed were reputed specialists, and the
+ills they cured were known by their names. The gout was known as Saint
+Maurus' evil, leprosy as Job's evil, cancer was Saint Giles', chorea
+Saint Guy's, colds were Saint Aventinus' ill, a bloody flux Saint
+Fiacre's--and I forget the rest.
+
+"Others again remained noted for delivering sufferers from certain
+affections they were reputed to heal: Saint Genevieve for the burning
+sickness and ophthalmia, Saint Catherine of Alexandria for headache,
+Saint Bartholomew for convulsions, Saint Firmin for cramp, Saint
+Benedict for erysipelas and the stone, Saint Lupus for pains in the
+stomach, Saint Hubert for madness, Saint Appolina, whose statue,
+standing in the chapel of the Hospital of Saint John at Bruges, is
+graced by way of _ex votos_ with strings of teeth and wax stumps, for
+neuralgia and toothache--and how many more.
+
+"And granting," said Durtal, "that medical science is at this day a
+greater delusion than ever, I cannot see why we should not revert to the
+specific of prayer and the mystical panaceas of the past. If the
+interceding Saints should, in certain cases, refuse to cure us, at any
+rate they will make us no worse by a mistaken diagnosis and the
+exhibition of dangerous remedies. Though after all, even if our modern
+practitioners were not ignoramuses, of what use would that be, since the
+medicines they prescribe are adulterated?"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+The day had come for Durtal to strap his portmanteau and set out with
+the Abbe Plomb.
+
+He became fidgety with waiting as the hours went by. At last, unable to
+sit still, he went out to kill the time, but a drizzling rain drove him
+for shelter into the cathedral.
+
+After offering his devotions to the Virgin of the Pillar, he seated
+himself amid a camp of vacant chairs to meditate.
+
+"Before interrupting the quiet monotony of my life at Chartres by this
+journey, shall I not do well to look into myself, if only for a minute,
+and take stock of what I have gained before and since settling in this
+town?
+
+"The gain to my soul? Alas! it consists less in acquisitions than in
+exchanges; I have merely found aridity in the place of indolence; and
+the results of the exchange I know only too well; of what use is it to
+go through them once more? The gains to my mind seem to me less
+distressing and more genuine, and I can make a brief catalogue of them
+under three heads: Past, Present, and Future.
+
+"In the Past.--When I least expected it, in Paris, God suddenly seized
+me and drew me back to the Church, taking advantage of my love of Art,
+of mysticism, of the Liturgy, and of plain-song.
+
+"Still, during the travail of this conversion, I could not study
+mysticism anywhere but in books; I knew it only in theory and not in
+practice. On the other hand, in Paris, I never heard any but dull,
+lifeless music, watered down, as it were, in women's throats, or utterly
+disfigured by the choir schools. In most of the churches I found only a
+colourless ceremonial, a meagre form of service.
+
+"This was the situation when I set out for La Trappe: under that strict
+rule I found mysticism not only in its simplest expression, written out
+and set forth in a body of doctrine, but mysticism as a personal
+experience, in action, simply an element of life to those monks. I could
+convince myself that the science of the soul's perfection was no
+delusion, that the assertions of Saint Teresa and Saint John of the
+Cross were strictly true, and in that cloister it was also vouchsafed to
+me to be familiar with the enjoyment of an authentic ritual and genuine
+plain-song.
+
+"In the Present.--At Chartres I have entered on new exercises, I have
+followed other traces. Haunted by the matchless grandeur of this
+cathedral, under the guidance of a very intelligent and cultivated
+priest I have studied religious symbolism, worked up that great science
+of the Middle Ages which is in fact a language peculiar to the Church,
+expressing by images and signs what the Liturgy expresses in words.
+
+"Or, to be more exact, it would be better to say that part of the
+Liturgy which is more particularly concerned with prayer; for that part
+of it which relates to forms, and injunctions as to worship, is itself
+symbolism, symbolism is the soul of it. In fact, the limit-line of the
+two branches is not always easy to trace, so often are they grafted
+together; they inspire each other, intertwine, and at last are almost
+one.
+
+"In the Future.--By going to Solesmes I shall complete my education; I
+shall see and hear the most perfect expression of that Liturgy and that
+Gregorian chant of which the little convent of Notre Dame de l'Atre, by
+reason of the limited number of the Brethren, could only afford a
+reduced copy--very faithful, it is true, but yet reduced.
+
+"By adding to this my own studies of the religious paintings removed now
+from the sanctuaries and collected in museums, and supplementing them by
+my remarks on the various cathedrals I may explore, I shall have
+travelled round the whole cycle of mysticism, have extracted the essence
+of the Middle Ages, have combined in a sort of sheaf these separate
+branches, scattered now for so many centuries, and have investigated
+more thoroughly one especially--Symbolism namely, of which certain
+elements are almost lost from sheer neglect.
+
+"Yes. Symbolism has lent the principal charm to my life at Chartres; it
+occupied and comforted me when I was suffering from finding my soul so
+importunate and yet so low."
+
+And he tried to recapitulate the science, to view it as a whole.
+
+He saw it as a thickly branched tree, the root deep set in the very soil
+of the Bible; from thence, in fact, it drew its substance and its
+nourishment: the trunk was the Symbolism of the Scriptures, the Old
+Testament prefiguring the Gospels; the branches were the allegorical
+purport of architecture, of colours, gems, flowers, and animals; the
+hieroglyphics of numbers; the emblematical meaning of the vessels and
+vestments of Church use. A small bough represented Liturgical perfumes,
+and a mere twig, dried up from the first and almost dead, represented
+dancing.
+
+"For religious dancing once existed," Durtal went on. "In ancient times
+it was a recognized offering of adoration, a tithe of light-heartedness.
+David leaping before the Ark shows this.
+
+"And in the earliest Christian times the faithful and the priesthood
+shook themselves in honour of the Redeemer, and fancied that by choric
+motion they were imitating the joy of the Blessed, the glee of the
+Angels described by Saint Basil as executing figures in the radiant
+assemblies of Heaven.
+
+"One is soon accustomed to endure Masses of the kind called at Toledo
+_Mussarabes_, during which the congregation dance and gambol in the
+cathedral; but these capers presently lose the pious character that they
+are supposed to bear; they become an incentive to the revelry of the
+senses, and several Councils have prohibited them.
+
+"In the seventeenth century sacred dances still survived in some
+provinces; we hear of them at Limoges, where the Cure of St. Leonard and
+his parishioners pirouetted in the choir of the church. In the
+eighteenth century their traces are found in Roussillon, and at the
+present day religious dancing still survives; but the tradition of this
+saintly frisking is chiefly preserved in Spain.
+
+"Not long since, on the day of Corpus Christi at Compostella, the
+procession was led through the streets by a tall man who danced carrying
+another on his shoulders. And to this day, at Seville, on the festival
+of the Holy Sacrament, the choir-children turn in a sort of slow waltz
+as they sing hymns before the high altar of the cathedral. In other
+towns, on the festivals of the Virgin, a saraband is slowly danced round
+Her statue, with striking of sticks, and the rattle of castanets; and to
+close the ceremony by way of Amen the people fire off squibs.
+
+"All this, however, is of no great interest, and I cannot help wondering
+what meaning can have been attributed to cutting capers and spinning
+round. I find it difficult to believe that _farandoles_ and _boleros_
+could ever represent prayer; I can hardly persuade myself that it can be
+an act of thanksgiving to trample peppers under foot or appearing to
+grind at an imaginary coffee-mill with one's arms.
+
+"In point of fact no one knows anything about the symbolism of dancing;
+no record has come down to us of the meanings ascribed to it of old.
+Church dancing is really no more than a gross form of rejoicing among
+Southern races. We need mention it merely as noteworthy, and that is
+all.
+
+"Now, from a practical point of view, what has the influence of
+symbolism been on souls?"
+
+Durtal could answer himself.
+
+"The Middle Ages, knowing that everything on earth is a sign and a
+figure, that the only value of things visible is in so far as they
+correspond to things invisible--the Middle Ages, when consequently men
+were not, as we are, the dupes of appearances--made a profound study of
+this science, and made it the nursing mother and the handmaid of
+mysticism.
+
+"Convinced that the only aim that it was incumbent on man to follow, the
+only end he could really need, was to place himself in direct
+communication with Heaven, and to out-strip death by merging himself,
+unifying himself to the utmost, with God, it tempted souls, subjecting
+them to a moderate claustral course, purged them of their earthly
+interests, their fleshly aims, and led them back again and again to the
+same purpose of renunciation and repentance, the same ideas of justice
+and love; and then to retain them, to preserve them from themselves, it
+enclosed them in a fence, placed God all about them, as it were, under
+every form and aspect."
+
+Jesus was seen in everything--in the fauna, the flora, the structure of
+buildings, in every decoration, in the use of colour. Whichever way man
+could turn, he still saw Him.
+
+And at the same time he saw his own soul as in a mirror that reflected
+it; in certain animals, certain colours, and certain plants he could
+discern the qualities which it was his duty to acquire, the vices
+against which he had to defend himself.
+
+And he had other examples before his eyes, for the symbolists did not
+restrict themselves to turning botany, mineralogy, natural history, and
+other sciences to the uses of a catechism; some of them, and among
+others Saint Melito, ended by applying the process to the interpretation
+of every object that came in their way. A cithara was to them the breast
+of the devout man; the members of the human frame became emblematical:
+the head was Christ, the hairs were the saints, the nose meant
+discretion, the nostrils the spirit of faith, the eye contemplation, the
+mouth symbolized temptation, the saliva was the sweetness of the inner
+life, the ears figured obedience, the arms the love of Jesus, the hands
+stood for good works, the knees for the sacrament of penance, the legs
+for the Apostles, the shoulders for the yoke of Christ, the breast for
+evangelical doctrine, the belly for avarice, the bowels for the
+mysterious precepts of the Lord, the body and loins for suggestions of
+lust, the bones typified hardness of heart, and the marrow compunction,
+the sinews were evil members of Anti-Christ. And these writers extended
+this method of interpretation to the commonest objects of daily use,
+even to tools and vessels within reach of all.
+
+Thus there was an uninterrupted course of pious teaching. Yves de
+Chartres tells us that priests instructed the people in symbolism, and
+from the researches of Dom Pitra we know that in the Middle Ages Saint
+Melito's treatise was popular and known to all. Thus the peasant learnt
+that his plough was an image of the Cross, that the furrows it made were
+like the hearts of saints freshly tilled; he knew that sheaves were the
+fruit of repentance, flour the multitude of the faithful, the granary
+the Kingdom of Heaven; and it was the same with many pursuits. In short,
+this method of analogies was a bidding to everybody to watch and pray
+better.
+
+Thus utilized, symbolism became a break to check the forward march of
+sin, and at the same time a sort of lever to uplift souls and help them
+to overleap the stages of the mystical life.
+
+This science, translated into so many languages, was no doubt
+intelligible only in broad outline to the masses, and sometimes, when it
+percolated through the labyrinthine maze of such minds as that of the
+worthy Bishop of Mende, it appeared overwrought, full of contradictions,
+and of double meanings. It seems then as if the symbolist were splitting
+a hair with embroidery scissors. But, in spite of the extravagance it
+tolerated and smiled at, the Church succeeded, nevertheless, by these
+tactics of repetition, in saving souls and carrying out on a large scale
+the production of saints.
+
+Then came the Renaissance, and symbolism was wrecked at the same time as
+church architecture.
+
+Mysticism in the stricter sense of the word, more fortunate than its
+handmaidens, survived that period of festive dishonour; for it may be
+safely asserted that, though it was unproductive while living through
+that period, it flourished anew in Spain, producing its noblest blossoms
+in Saint John of the Cross and Saint Teresa.
+
+Since then doctrinal mysticism seems dried up at the source. Not so,
+however, as regards personal mysticism, which still dwells acclimatized
+and flourishing in convents.
+
+As to the Liturgy and plain-song, they too have gone through very
+various phases. After being dissected and filtered in the numberless
+provincial Uses, the Liturgy was brought back to the standard of Rome by
+the efforts of Dom Gueranger, and it may be hoped that the Benedictines
+at last will also bring all the churches back to the strict use of
+plain-song.
+
+"And this church above all!" sighed Durtal.
+
+He looked at his cathedral, loving it better than ever now that he was
+to part from it for a few days. To impress it the better on his memory
+he tried to sum it up, to concentrate it, saying to himself,--
+
+"It is the epitome of Heaven and Earth; of Heaven by showing us the
+serried phalanx of its inhabitants--Prophets, Patriarchs, Angels and
+Saints, lighting up the interior of the church by their transparent
+figures; by singing to the glory of the Mother and the Son. Of Earth,
+for it connotes the elation of the soul, the ascension of man; it
+points out quite clearly to Christian souls the path of the perfect
+life. They, to apprehend its symbolism, should enter by the Royal
+doorway, and pass up the nave, the transept and the choir--the three
+successive phases of Asceticism; reach the top of the Cross where,
+surrounded by the chapels of the apse as by a Crown, the head of the
+Saviour lies, His neck bent, as we see them symbolized by the altar and
+the deflected axis of the church.
+
+"There the pilgrim has reached the united ways, close to the Virgin, who
+mourns no more as she does in the agonizing scene on Calvary, at the
+foot of the Tree, but, under the figure of the Sacristy, remains veiled
+by the side of Her Son's countenance, getting closer to Him the better
+to comfort and to see Him.
+
+"And this allegory of the mystical life as set forth by the interior of
+the cathedral, is carried out by the exterior, in the suppliant effect
+of the whole building.
+
+"The Soul, distraught by the joy of union, heart-broken at having still
+to live, only aspires now to escape for ever from the Gehenna of the
+flesh; thus it beseeches the Bridegroom with the uplifted arms of its
+towers, to take pity on it, to come to fetch it, to take it by the
+clasped hands of its spires and snatch it from earth, to carry it up
+with Him into Heaven.
+
+"In short, this church is the finest expression of art bequeathed to us
+by the Middle Ages. The great front has neither the awful majesty of
+that of Reims, pierced as it is with tracery, nor the dull melancholy of
+Notre Dame de Paris, nor the gigantic grace of Amiens, nor the massive
+solemnity of Bourges; but it is full of imposing simplicity, a
+lightness, a spring, which no other cathedral has attained to.
+
+"The nave of Amiens alone grows beautifully less as it rises with as
+eager a spring from the earth; but the body of the Amiens church is
+light and uncomforting, and that of Chartres is mysterious and hushed;
+of all cathedrals it is that which best suggests the idea of a delicate,
+saintly woman, emaciated by prayer, and almost transparent by fasting.
+
+"And then its windows are matchless, superior even to those of Bourges,
+where, again, the sanctuary blossoms with glorious clumps of holy
+persons. And finally, the sculpture of the west front, the Royal Portal,
+is the most beautiful, the most superterrestrial statuary ever wrought
+by the hand of man.
+
+"And it is almost unique in having none of the woeful and threatening
+solemnity of its noble sisters. Scarce a demon is to be seen watching
+and grinning on its walls to torture souls; in a few small figures it
+shows indeed the variety of penance, but that is all; and within, the
+Virgin is above all else the Mother of Bethlehem. Jesus, too, is more or
+less Her Child; He yields to Her when she entreats Him.
+
+"It proclaims the plenitude of Her patience and charity by the length of
+the crypt and the breadth of the nave, which are greater than those of
+other churches.
+
+"In fact, it is the mystical cathedral--that where the Madonna is most
+graciously ready to receive the sinner.
+
+"Now," said Durtal, looking at his watch, "the Abbe Gevresin must have
+finished his breakfast. It is time to take leave of him before joining
+the Abbe Plomb at the station."
+
+He crossed the forecourt of the palace and rang at the priest's door.
+
+"So you are sure you are going!" said Madame Bavoil, who opened the
+door, and admitted him to her master.
+
+"Well, yes--"
+
+"I envy you," sighed the Abbe, "for you will be present at wonderful
+services and hear admirable music."
+
+"I hope so. And if only that could relieve the tension, could release me
+a little from this incoherent frame of mind in which I wander, and allow
+me to feel at home once more in my own soul and not in a strange place
+open to all the winds!--"
+
+"Ah, your soul wants locks and latches," said Madame Bavoil, laughing.
+
+"It is a public mart where every distraction meets to chatter. I am
+constantly driven out, and when I want to go home again they are in
+possession."
+
+"Oh, I quite understand that. You know the proverb, 'Who goes hunting
+loses his seat by the hearth.'"
+
+"That is all very well to say, but--"
+
+"But, our friend, the Lord foresaw your case, when, with reference to
+such distractions which flutter about the soul like this, He replied to
+the Venerable Jeanne de Matel, who complained of such annoyances, that
+she should imitate the hunter, who, when he misses the big game he is
+seeking, seizes the smaller prey he may find."
+
+"Ay, but even then he must find it!"
+
+"Go and live in peace, then," said the Abbe. "Do not fret yourself with
+wondering whether your soul is enclosed or no; and take this piece of
+advice: You are accustomed--are you not?--to repeat prayers that you
+know by heart, and it is especially under those circumstances that
+wandering supervenes. Well, then, set those prayers aside, and restrict
+yourself to following, very regularly, the prayers of the services in
+the convent-chapel. You are less familiar with them, and merely to
+follow them you will be obliged to read them with care. Thus you will be
+less likely to have a divided mind."
+
+"No doubt," replied Durtal. "But when I have not repeated the prayers I
+am wont to say, I feel as though I had not prayed at all. I know that
+this is absurd; still, there is no faithful soul who does not know the
+feeling when the text of his prayers is altered."
+
+The Abbe smiled.
+
+"The best prayers," said he, "are those of the Liturgy, those which God
+Himself has taught us, those alone which are expressed in language
+worthy of Him--in His own language. They are complete, and supreme; for
+all our desires, all our regrets, all our wailing are contained in the
+Psalms. The prophet foresaw and said everything; leave him, then, to
+speak for you, and thus, as your interpreter before God, give you his
+help.
+
+"As to the prayers you may feel moved to address to God apart from the
+hours devoted to the purpose, let them be short. Imitate the Recluses of
+Egypt, the Fathers in the Desert, who were masters in the art of
+supplication. This is what old Isaac said to Cassian: 'Pray briefly and
+often, lest, if your orisons be long, the enemy will come to disturb
+them. Follow these two rules, they will save you from secret upheaval.
+
+"So, go in peace; and if any trouble should overtake you, do not
+hesitate to consult the Abbe Plomb."
+
+"Eh, our friend," cried Madame Bavoil, laughing, "and you might also
+cure yourself of wandering thoughts by the method employed by the Abbess
+of Sainte-Aure when she chanted the Psalter: she sat in a chair of which
+the back was garnished with a hundred long nails, and when she felt
+herself wandering she pressed her shoulder firmly against the points;
+there is nothing better, I can tell you, for bringing folks back to
+reality and recalling their wandering attention."
+
+"Thank you, indeed!"
+
+"There is another thing," she went on, not laughing now. "You ought to
+postpone your departure for a day or two; for the day after to-morrow is
+a festival of the Virgin. They expect pilgrims from Paris, and the
+shrine containing our Mother's veil will be carried in procession
+through the streets."
+
+"Oh no!" cried Durtal, "I have no love for worship in common. When our
+Lady holds these solemn assizes to gel out of the way. I wait till She
+is alone before I visit her. Hosts of people shouting canticles with
+eyes straight to Heaven or looking for Jesus on the ground by way of
+unction are too much for me. I am all for the forlorn Queens, for the
+deserted churches and dark chapels. I am of the opinion of Saint John of
+the Cross, who confesses that he does not love the pilgrimage of crowds
+because one comes back more distracted than when one started.
+
+"No. What it is really a grief to me to leave in quitting Chartres is
+that very silence, that solitude in the cathedral, those interviews with
+the Virgin in the gloom of the crypt and the twilight of the nave. Ah,
+here alone can one feel near Her, and see Her!
+
+"In fact," he went on after a moment's reflection, "one does see Her in
+the strictest sense of the word--or at least, can fancy that She is
+there. If there is a spot where I can call up Her face, Her attitude--in
+short Her portrait--it is at Chartres."
+
+"And how is that?"
+
+"Well, Monsieur l'Abbe, we have no trustworthy information as to our
+Mother's face or figure. Her features are unknown--intentionally, I feel
+sure, in order that each one may contemplate Her under the aspect that
+best pleases him, and incarnate Her in the ideal beauty of his dreams.
+
+"For instance, Saint Epiphanius describes her as tall, with olive eyes
+arched and very black eyebrows, an aquiline nose a rosy mouth, and a
+golden-toned skin. This is the vision of an oriental.
+
+"Take Maria d'Agreda, on the other hand. She thinks of the Virgin as
+slender, with black hair and eyebrows, eyes dark and greenish, a
+straight nose, scarlet lips, and a brown skin. You recognize here the
+Spanish ideal of beauty imagined by the Abbess.
+
+"Again in, turn to Sister Emmerich. According to her, Mary was
+fair-haired, with large eyes, a rather long nose, a narrow-pointed chin,
+a clear skin, and not very tall. Here we have the description given by a
+German who does not admire dark beauty:
+
+"And yet both of these women were real Seers, to whom the Madonna
+appeared, assuming in each case the only aspect that could fascinate
+them; just as she was seen to be the model of mere prettiness--the only
+type they could understand--by Melanie at La Salette and Bernadette at
+Lourdes".
+
+"Well, I, who am no visionary, and who must appeal to my imagination to
+picture Her at all, I fancy I discern Her under the forms and
+expressions of the cathedral itself; the features are a little confused
+in the pale splendour of the great rose window that blazes behind Her
+head like a nimbus. She smiles, and Her eyes, all light, have the
+incomparable effulgence of those pure sapphires which light up the
+entrance to the nave. Her slight form is diffused in a clear robe of
+flame, striped and ribbed like the drapery of the so-called Berthe. Her
+face is white like mother-of-pearl, and her hair, a circular tissue of
+sunshine, radiates in threads of gold. She is the Bride of Canticles.
+_Pulchra ut Luna, electa ut Sol_.
+
+"The church which is Her dwelling-place, and one with Her, is luminous
+with Her grace; the gems of the windows sing to Her praise; the slender
+columns shooting upwards, from the pavement to the roof, symbolize Her
+aspirations and desires; the floor tells of Her humility; the vaulting,
+meeting to form a canopy over Her, speaks of Her charity; the stones and
+glass echo hymns to Her. There is nothing, down to the military aspect
+of certain details of the sanctuary, the chivalrous touch which is a
+reminiscence of the Crusades--the sword-blades and shields of the lancet
+windows and the roses, the helm-shaped arches, the coat of mail that
+clothes the older spire, the iron trellis-pattern of some of the
+panes--nothing that does not arouse a memory of the passage at Prime and
+the hymn at Lauds in the minor office of the Virgin, and typify the
+_terribilis ut castrorum acies ordonata_, the privilege She possesses
+when She chooses to use it, of being 'terrible as an army arrayed for
+battle.'
+
+"But She does not often choose to exert here, I believe; this cathedral
+mirrors rather Her inexhaustible sweetness, Her indivisible glory."
+
+"Ah! Much shall be forgiven you because you have loved much," cried
+Madame Bavoil.
+
+And Durtal having risen to say good-bye, she kissed him affectionately,
+maternally, and said,--
+
+"We will pray with all our might, our friend, that God may enlighten you
+and show you your path, may lead you Himself into the way you ought to
+go."
+
+"I hope, Monsieur l'Abbe, that during my absence your rheumatism will
+grant you a little respite," said Durtal, pressing the old priest's
+hand.
+
+"Oh, I must not wish to have no sufferings at all, for there is no cross
+so heavy as having none," replied the Abbe. "So do as I do, or rather,
+do better than I, for I still repine; put a cheerful face on your
+aridity, and your trials.--Goodbye, God bless you!"
+
+"And may the great Mother of Madonnas of France, the sweet Lady of
+Chartres, protect you!" added Madame Bavoil.
+
+And when the door was shut, she added with a sigh,--
+
+"Certainly, I should be very grieved if he left our town for ever, for
+that friend is almost like a child of our own! At the same time I should
+be very, very happy to think of him as a true monk!"
+
+Then she began to laugh.
+
+"Father," said she, "will they cut his moustache off if he enters the
+cloister?"
+
+"Undoubtedly."
+
+She tried to imagine Durtal clean-shaven, and she concluded with a
+laugh,--
+
+"I do not think it will improve his beauty."
+
+"Oh, these women!" said the Abbe, shrugging his shoulders.
+
+"And what, in short," asked she, "may we hope for from this journey?"
+
+"It is not of me that you should ask that, Madame Bavoil."
+
+"Very true," said she, and clasping her hands she murmured,--
+
+"It depends on Thee! Help him in his poverty, remember that he can do
+nothing without Thine aid, Holy Temptress of men, Our Lady of the
+Pillar, Virgin of the Crypt."
+
+
+THE END.
+
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