AD MARTYRAS
IV. AD MARTYRAS.[1]
(TRANSLATED BY THE REV. S. THELWALL.)
CHAP. I.
BLESSED Martyrs Designate,--Along with the provision which our lady mother
the Church from her bountiful breasts, and each brother out of his private
means, makes for your bodily wants in the prison, accept also from me some
contribution to your spiritual sustenance; for it is not good that the flesh be
feasted and the spirit starve: nay, if that which is weak be carefully looked to, it
is but right that that which is still weaker should not be neglected. Not that
I am specially entitled to exhort you; yet not only the trainers and overseers,
but even the unskilled, nay, all who choose, without the slightest need for
it, are wont to animate from afar by their cries the most accomplished
gladiators, and from the mere throng of onlookers useful suggestions have sometimes come;
first, then, O blessed, grieve not the Holy Spirit,[2] who has entered the
prison with you; for if He had not gone with you there, you would not have been
there this day. Do you give all endeavour, therefore, to retain Him; so let Him
lead you thence to your Lord. The prison, indeed, is the devil's house as well,
wherein he keeps his family. But you have come within its walls for the very
purpose of trampling the wicked one under foot in his chosen abode. You had
already in pitched battle outside utterly overcome him; let him have no reason,
then, to say to himself, "They are now in my domain; with vile hatreds I shall
tempt them, with defections or dissensions among themselves." Let him fly from your
presence, and skulk away into his own abysses, shrunken and torpid, as though
he were an outcharmed or smoked-out snake. Give him not the success in his own
kingdom of setting you at variance with each other, but let him find you armed
and fortified with concord; for peace among you is battle with him. Some, not
able to find this peace in the Church, have been used to seek it from the
imprisoned martyrs.[3] And so you ought to have it dwelling with you, and to cherish
it, and to guard it, that you may be able perhaps to bestow it upon others.
CHAP. II.
Other things, hindrances equally of the soul, may have accompanied you as
far as the prison gate, to which also your relatives may have attended you.
There and thenceforth you were severed from the world; how much more from the
ordinary course of worldly life and all its affairs! Nor let this separation from
the world alarm you; for if we reflect that the world is more really the prison,
we shall see that you have gone out of a prison rather than into one. The
world has the greater darkness, blinding men's hearts. The world imposes the more
grievous fetters, binding men's very souls. The world breathes out the worst
impurities--human lusts. The world contains the larger number of criminals, even
the whole human race. Then, last of all, it awaits the judgment, not of the
proconsul, but of God. Wherefore, O blessed, you may regard yourselves as having
been translated from a prison to, we may say, a place of safety. It is full of
darkness, but ye yourselves are light; it has bonds, but God has made you free.
Unpleasant exhalations are there, but ye are an odour of sweetness. The judge is
daily looked for, but ye shall judge the judges themselves. Sadness may be
there for him who sighs for the world's enjoyments. The Christian outside the
prison has renounced the world, but in the prison he has renounced a prison too. It
is of no consequence where you are in the world--you who are not of it. And if
you have lost some of life's sweets, it is the way of business to suffer
present loss, that after gains may be the larger. Thus far I say nothing of the
rewards to which God invites the martyrs. Meanwhile let us compare the life of the
world and of the prison, and see if the spirit does not gain more in the prison
than the flesh loses. Nay, by the care of the Church and the love of the
brethren,[1] even the flesh does not lose there what is for its good, while the
spirit obtains besides important advantages. You have no occasion to look on
strange gods, you do not run against their images; you have no part in heathen
holidays, even by mere bodily mingling in them; you are not annoyed by the foul fumes
of idolatrous solemnities; you are not pained by the noise of the public
shows, nor by the atrocity or madness or immodesty of their celebrants; your eyes do
not fall on stews and brothels; you are free from causes of offence, from
temptations, from unholy reminiscences; you are free now from persecution too. The
prison does the same service for the Christian which the desert did for the
prophet. Our Lord Himself spent much of His time in seclusion, that He might have
greater liberty to pray, that He might be quit of the world. It was in a
mountain solitude, too, He showed His glory to the disciples. Let us drop the name of
prison; let us call it a place of retirement. Though the body is shut in,
though the flesh is confined, all things are open to the spirit. In spirit, then,
roam abroad; in spirit walk about, not setting before you shady paths or long
colonnades, but the way which leads to God. As often as in spirit your footsteps
are there, so often you will not be in bonds. The leg does not feel the chain
when the mind is in the heavens. The mind compasses the whole man about, and
whither it wills it carries him. But where thy heart shall be, there shall be thy
treasure.[2] Be there our heart, then, where we would have our treasure.
CHAP. III.
Grant now, O blessed, that even to Christians the prison is unpleasant;
yet we were called to the warfare of the living God in our very response to the
sacramental words. Well, no soldier comes out to the campaign laden with
luxuries, nor does he go to action from his comfortable chamber, but from the light
and narrow tent, where every kind of hardness, roughness and unpleasantness must
be put up with. Even in peace soldiers inure themselves to war by toils and
inconveniences--marching in arms, running over the plain, working at the ditch,
making the testudo, engaging in many arduous labours. The sweat of the brow is on
everything, that bodies and minds may not shrink at having to pass from shade
to sunshine, from sunshine to icy cold, from the robe of peace to the coat of
mail, from silence to clamour, from quiet to tumult. In like manner, O blessed
ones, count whatever is hard in this lot of yours as a discipline of your powers
of mind and body. You are about to pass through a noble struggle, in which the
living God acts the part of superintendent, in which the Holy Ghost is your
trainer, in which the prize is an eternal crown of angelic essence, citizenship
in the heavens, glory everlasting. Therefore your Master, Jesus Christ, who has
anointed you with His Spirit, and led you forth to the arena, has seen it good,
before the day of conflict, to take you from a condition more pleasant in
itself, and has imposed on you a harder treatment, that your strength might be the
greater. For the athletes, too, are set apart to a more stringent discipline,
that they may have their physical powers built up. They are kept from luxury,
from daintier meats, from more pleasant drinks; they are pressed, racked, worn
out; the harder their labours in the preparatory training, the stronger is the
hope of victory. "And they," says the apostle, "that they may obtain a
corruptible crown."[3] We, with the crown eternal in our eye, look upon the prison as our
training-ground, that at the goal of final judgment we may be brought forth
well disciplined by many a trial; since virtue is built up by hardships, as by
voluptuous indulgence it is overthrown.
CHAP. IV.
From the saying of our Lord we know that the flesh is weak, the spirit
willing.[4] Let us not, withal, take delusive comfort from the Lord's
acknowledgment of the weakness of the flesh. For precisely on this account He first
declared the spirit willing, that He might show which of the two ought to be subject
to the other--that the flesh might yield obedience to the spirit--the weaker to
the stronger; the former thus from the latter getting strength. Let the spirit
hold convene with the flesh about the common salvation, thinking no longer of
the troubles of the prison, but of the wrestle and conflict for which they are
the preparation. The flesh, perhaps, will dread the merciless sword, and the
lofty cross, and the rage of the wild beasts, and that punishment of the flames,
of all most terrible, and all the skill of the executioner in torture. But, on
the other side, let the spirit set clearly before both itself and the flesh, how
these things, though exceeding painful, have yet been calmly endured by
many,--and, have even been eagerly desired for the sake of fame and glory; and this
not only in the case of men, but of women too, that you, O holy women, may be
worthy of your sex. It would take me too long to enumerate one by one the men who
at their own self-impulse have put an end to themselves. As to women, there is
a famous case at hand: the violated Lucretia, in the presence of her kinsfolk,
plunged the knife into herself, that she might have glory for her chastity.
Mucius burned his right hand on an altar, that this deed of his might dwell in
fame. The philosophers have been outstripped,--for instance Heraclitus, who,
smeared with cowdung, burned himself; and Empedocles, who leapt down into the fires
of AEtna; and Peregrinus,[1] who not long ago threw himself on the funeral
pile. For women even have despised the flames. Dido did so, lest, after the death
of a husband very dear to her, she should be compelled to marry again; and so
did the wife of Hasdrubal, who, Carthage being on fire, that she might not
behold her husband suppliant as Scipio's feet, rushed with her children into the
conflagration, in which her native city was destroyed. Regulus, a Roman general,
who had been taken prisoner by the Carthaginians, declined to be exchanged for a
large number of Carthaginian captives, choosing rather to be given back to the
enemy. He was crammed into a sort of chest; and, everywhere pierced by nails
driven from the outside, he endured so many crucifixions. Woman has voluntarily
sought the wild beasts, and even asps, those serpents worse than bear or bull,
which Cleopatra applied to herself, that she might not fall into the hands of
her enemy. But the fear of death is not so great as the fear of torture. And so
the Athenian courtezan succumbed to the executioner, when, subjected to torture
by the tyrant for having taken part in a conspiracy, still making no betrayal
of her confederates, she at last bit off her tongue and spat it in the tyrant's
face, that he might be convinced of the uselessness of his torments, however
long they should be continued. Everybody knows what to this day is the great
Lacedaemonian solemnity--the <greek>diamastugwsis</greek>, or scourging; in which
sacred rite the Spartan youths are beaten with scourges before the altar, their
parents and kinsmen standing by and exhorting them to stand it bravely out.
For it will be always counted more honourable and glorious that the soul rather
than the body has given itself to stripes. But if so high a value is put on the
earthly glory, won by mental and bodily vigour, that men, for the praise of
their fellows, I may say, despise the sword, the fire, the cross, the wild beasts,
the torture; these surely are but trifling sufferings to obtain a celestial
glory and a divine reward. If the bit of glass is so precious, what must the true
pearl be worth? Are we not called on, then, most joyfully to lay out as much
for the true as others do for the false?
CHAP. V.
I leave out of account now the motive of glory. All these same cruel and
painful conflicts, a mere vanity you find among men--in fact, a sort of mental
disease--as trampled under foot. How many ease-lovers does the conceit of arms
give to the sword? They actually go down to meet the very wild beasts in vain
ambition; and they fancy themselves more winsome from the bites and scars of the
contest. Some have sold themselves to fires, to run a certain distance in a
burning tunic. Others, with most enduring shoulders, have walked about under the
hunters' whips. The Lord has given these things a place in the world, O blessed,
not without some reason: for what reason, but now to animate us, and on that
day to confound us if we have feared to suffer for the truth, that we might be
saved, what others out of vanity have eagerly sought for to their ruin?
CHAP. VI.
Passing, too, from examples of enduring constancy having such an origin as
this, let us turn to a simple contemplation of man's estate in its ordinary
conditions, that mayhap from things which happen to us whether we will or no, and
which we must set our minds to bear, we may get instruction. How often, then,
have fires consumed the living! How often have wild beasts torn men in pieces,
it may be in their own forests, or it may be in the heart of cities, when they
have chanced to escape from their dens! How many have fallen by the robber's
sword ! How many have suffered at the hands of enemies the death of the cross,
after having been tortured first, yes, and treated with every sort of contumely !
One may even suffer in the cause of a man what he hesitates to suffer in the
cause of God. In reference to this indeed, let the present time[1] bear
testimony, when so many persons of rank have met with death in a mere human being's
cause, and that though from their birth and dignities and bodily condition and age
such a fate seemed most unlikely; either suffering at his hands if they have
taken part against him, or from his enemies if they have been his partisans.