LETTERS I TO XXVIII
LETTER I.(2)
To Eustathius the Philosopher.(3)
MUCH distressed as I was by the flouts of what is called fortune, who
always seems to be hindering my meeting you, I was wonderfully cheered and
comforted by your letter, for I had already been turning over in my mind whether what
so many people say is really true, that there is a certain Necessity or Fate
which rules all the events of our lives both great and small, and that we human
beings have control over nothing; or, that at all events, all human life is
driven by a kind of luck.(4) You will be very ready to forgive me for these
reflexions, when you learn by what causes I was led to make them.
On hearing of your philosophy, I entertained a feeling of contempt for the
teachers of Athens, and left it. The city on the Hellespont I passed by, more
unmoved than any Ulysses, passing Sirens' songs.(5)
Asia(6) I admired; but I hurried on to the capital of all that is best in
it. When I arrived home, and did not find you,--the prize which I had sought so
eagerly,--there began many and various unexpected hindrances. First I must
miss you because I fell ill; then when you were setting out for the East I could
not start with you; then, after endless trouble, I reached Syria, but I missed
the philosopher, who had set out for Egypt. Then I must set out for Egypt, a
long and weary way, and even there I did not gain my end. But so passionate was my
longing that I must either set out for Persia, and proceed with you to the
farthest lands of barbarism, (you had got there; what an obstinate devil possessed
me!) or settle here at Alexandria. This last I did. I really think that
unless, like some tame beast, I had followed a bough held out to me till I was quite
worn out, you would have been driven on and on beyond Indian Nyssa,(1) or any
more remote region, and wandered about out there. Why say more?
On returning home, I cannot meet you, hindered by lingering ailments. If
these do not get better I shall not be able to meet you even in the winter. Is
not all this, as you yourself say, due to Fate? Is not this Necessity? Does not
my case nearly outdo poets' tales of Tantalus? But, as I said, I feel better
after getting your letter, and am now no longer of the same mind. When God gives
good things I think we must thank Him, and not be angry with Him while He is
controlling their distribution. So if He grant me to join you, I shall think it
best and most delightful; if He put me off, I will gently endure the loss. For
He always rules our lives better than we could choose for ourselves.
LETTER II.(2)
Basil to Gregory.
1. [I recognised your letter, as one recognises one's friends' children
from their obvious likeness to their parents. Your saying that to describe the
kind of place I live in, before letting you hear anything about how I live, would
not go far towards persuading you to share my life, was just like you; it was
worthy of a soul like yours, which makes nothing of all that concerns this life
here, in comparison with the blessedness which is promised us hereafter. What
I do myself, day and night, in this remote spot, I am ashamed to write. I have
abandoned my life in town, as one sure to lead to countless ills; but I have
not yet been able to get quit of myself. I am like travellers at sea, who have
never gone a voyage before, and are distressed and seasick, who quarrel with the
ship because it is so big and makes such a tossing, and, when they get out of
it into the pinnace or dingey, are everywhere and always seasick and distressed.
Wherever they go their nausea and misery go with them. My state is something
like this. I carry my own troubles with me, and so everywhere I am in the midst
of similar discomforts. So in the end I have not got much good out of my
solitude. What I ought to have done; what would have enabled me to keep close to the
footprints of Him who has led the way to salvation--for He says, "If any one
will come after me, let him deny himself and take up his cross, and follow
me"(1)--is this.]
2. We must strive after a quiet mind. As well might the eye ascertain an
object put before it while it is wandering restless up and down and sideways,
without fixing a steady gaze upon it, as a mind, distracted by a thousand worldly
cares, be able clearly to apprehend the truth. He who is not yet yoked in the
bonds of matrimony is harassed by frenzied cravings, and rebellious impulses,
and hopeless attachments; he who has found his mate is encompassed with his own
tumult of cares; if he is childless, there is desire for children; has he
children? anxiety about their education, attention to his wife,(2) care of his
house, oversight of his servants,(3) misfortunes in trade, quarrels with his
neighbours, lawsuits, the risks of the merchant, the toil of the farmer. Each day, as
it comes, darkens the soul in its own way; and night after night takes up the
day's anxieties, and cheats the mind with illusions in accordance. Now one way
of escaping all this is separation from the whole world; that is, not bodily
separation, but the severance of the soul's sympathy with the body, and to live so
without city, home, goods, society, possessions, means of life, business,
engagements, human learning, that the heart may readily receive every impress of
divine doctrine. Preparation of heart is the unlearning the prejudices of evil
converse. It is the smoothing the waxen tablet before attempting to write on
it.(4)
Now solitude is of the greatest use for this purpose, inasmuch as it
stills our passions, and gives room for principle to cut them out of the soul.(5)
[For just as animals are more easily controlled when they are stroked, lust and
anger, fear and sorrow, the soul's deadly foes, are better brought under the
control of reason, after being calmed by inaction, and where there is no
continuous stimulation.] Let there then be such a place as ours, separate from
intercourse with men, that the tenour of our exercises be not interrupted from without.
Pious exercises nourish the soul with divine thoughts. What state can be more
blessed than to imitate on earth the choruses of angels? to begin the day with
prayer, and honour our Maker with hymns and songs? As the day brightens, to
betake ourselves, with prayer attending on it throughout, to our labours, and to
sweeten(1) our work with hymns, as if with salt? Soothing hymns compose the mind
to a cheerful and calm state. Quiet, then, as I have said, is the first step in
our sanctification; the tongue purified from the gossip of the world; the eyes
unexcited by fair colour or comely shape; the ear not relaxing the tone or
mind by voluptuous songs, nor by that especial mischief, the talk of light men
and jesters. Thus the mind, saved from dissipation from without, and not through
the senses thrown upon the world, falls back upon itself, and thereby ascends
to the contemplation of God. [When(2) that beauty shines about it, it even
forgets its very nature; it is dragged down no more by thought of food nor anxiety
concerning dress; it keeps holiday from earthly cares, and devotes all its
energies to the acquisition of the good things which are eternal, and asks only how
may be made to flourish in it self-control and manly courage, righteousness and
wisdom, and all the other virtues, which, distributed tinder these heads,
properly enable the good man to discharge all the duties of life.]
3. The study of inspired Scripture is the chief way of finding our duty,
for in it we find both instruction about conduct and the lives of blessed men,
delivered in writing, as some breathing images of godly living, for the
imitation of their good works. Hence, in whatever respect each one feels himself
deficient, devoting himself to this imitation, he finds, as from some dispensary, the
due medicine for his ailment. He who is enamoured of chastity dwells upon the
history of Joseph, and from him learns chaste actions, finding him not only
possessed of self-command over pleasure, but virtuously-minded in habit. He is
taught endurance by Job [who,(3) not only when the circumstances of life began to
turn against him, and in one moment he was plunged from wealth into penury, and
from being the father of fair children into childlessness, remained the same,
keeping the disposition of his soul all through uncrushed, but was not even
stirred to anger against the friends who came to comfort him, and trampled on him,
and aggravated his troubles.] Or should he be enquiring how to be at once meek
and great-hearted, hearty against sin, meek towards men, he will find David
noble in warlike exploits, meek and unruffled as regards revenge on enemies.
Such, too, was Moses rising up with great heart upon sinners against God, but with
meek soul bearing their evil-speaking against himself. [Thus,(1) generally, as
painters, when they are painting from other pictures, constantly look at the
model, and do their best to transfer its lineaments to their own work, so too
must he who is desirous of rendering himself perfect in all branches of
excellency, keep his eyes turned to the lives of the saints as though to living and
moving statues, and make their virtue his own by imitation.
4. Prayers, too, after reading, find the soul fresher, and more vigorously
stirred by love towards God. And that prayer is good which imprints a clear
idea of God in the soul; and the having God established in self by means of
memory is God's indwelling. Thus we become God's temple, when the continuity of our
recollection is not severed by earthly cares; when the mind is harassed by no
sudden sensations; when the worshipper rites from all things and retreats to
God, drawing away all the feelings that invite him to self-indulgence, and passes
his time in the pursuits that lead to virtue.]
5. This, too, is a very important point to attend to,--knowledge how to
converse; to interrogate without over-earnestness; to answer without desire of
display; not to interrupt a profitable speaker, or to desire ambitiously to put
in a word of one's own; to be measured in speaking and hearing; not to be
ashamed of receiving, or to be grudging in giving information, nor to pass another's
knowledge for one's own, as depraved women their supposititious children, but
to refer it candidly to the true parent. The middle tone of voice is best,
neither so low as to be inaudible, nor to be ill-bred from its high pitch. One
should reflect first what one is going to say, and then give it utterance: be
courteous when addressed; amiable in social intercourse; not aiming to be pleasant by
facetiousness, but cultivating gentleness in kind admonitions. Harshness is
ever to be put aside, even in censuring.(2) [The more you shew modesty and
humility yourself, the more. likely are you to be acceptable to the patient who needs
your treatment. There are however many occasions when we shall do well to
employ the kind of rebuke used by the prophet who did not in his own person utter
the sentence of condemnation on David after his sin, but by suggesting an
imaginary character made the sinner judge of his own sin, so that, after passing his
own sentence, he could not find fault with the seer who had convicted him.(1)
6. From the humble and submissive spirit comes an eye sorrowful and
downcast, appearance neglected, hair rough, dress. dirty;(2) so that the appearance
which mourners take pains to present may appear our natural condition. The tunic
should be fastened to the body by a girdle, the belt not going above the
flank, like a woman's, nor left slack, so that the tunic flows loose, like an
idler's. The gait ought not to be sluggish, which shews a character without energy,
nor on the other hand pushing and pompous, as though our impulses were rash and
wild. The one end of dress is that it should be a sufficient covering alike in
winter and summer. As to colour, avoid brightness; in material, the soft and
delicate. To aim at bright colours in dress is like women's beautifying when they
colour cheeks and hair with hues other than their own. The tunic ought to be
thick enough not to want other help to keep the wearer warm. The shoes should be
cheap but serviceable. In a word, what one has to regard in dress is the
necessary. So too as to food; for a man in good health bread will suffice, and water
will quench thirst; such dishes of vegetables may be added as conduce to
strengthening the body for the discharge of its functions. One ought not to eat with
any exhibition of savage gluttony, but in everything that concerns our
pleasures to maintain moderation, quiet, and self-control; and, all through, not to
let the mind forget to think of God, but to make even the nature of our food, and
the constitution of the body that takes it, a ground and means for offering
Him the glory, bethinking us how the various kinds of food, suitable to the needs
of our bodies, are due to the provision of the great Steward of the Universe.
Before meat let grace be said, in recognition alike of the girls which God
gives now, and which He keeps in store for time to come. Say grace after meat in
gratitude for gifts given and petition for gifts promised. Let there be one fixed
hour for taking food, always the same in regular course, that of all the four
and twenty of the day and night barely this one may be spent upon the body. The
rest the ascetic(1) ought to spend in mental exercise. Let sleep be light and
easily interrupted, as naturally happens after a light diet; it should be
purposely broken by thoughts about great themes. To be overcome by heavy torpor,
with limbs unstrung, so that a way is readily opened to wild fancies, is to be
plunged in daily death. What dawn is to some this midnight is to athletes of
piety; then the silence of night gives leisure to their soul; no noxious sounds or
sights obtrude upon their hearts; the mind is alone with itself and God,
correcting itself by the recollection of its sins, giving itself precepts to help it
to shun evil, and imploring aid from God for the perfecting of what it longs
for.]
LETTER III.(2)
To Candidianus.(3)
1. WHEN I took your letter into my hand. I underwent an experience worth
telling. I looked at it with the awe due to a document making some state
announcement, and as I was breaking the wax, I felt a dread greater than ever guilty
Spartan felt at sight of the Laconian scytale.(4)
When, however, I had opened the letter, and read it through, I could not
help laughing, partly for joy at finding nothing alarming in it; partly because
I likened your state of affairs to that of Demosthenes. Demosthenes, you
remember, when he was providing for a certain little company of chorus dancers and
musicians, requested to be styled no longer Demosthenes, but "choragus."(5) You
are always the same, whether playing the "choragus" or not. "Choragus" you are
indeed to soldiers myriads more in number than the individuals to whom
Demosthenes supplied necessaries; and yet you do not when you write to me stand on your
dignity, but keep up the old style. You do not give up the study of literature,
but, as Plato(1) has it, in the midst of the storm and tempest of affairs, you
stand aloof, as it were, under some strong wall, and keep your mind clear of
all disturbance; nay, more, as far as in you lies, you do not even let others be
disturbed. Such is your life; great and wonderful to all who have eyes to see;
and yet not wonderful to any one who judges by the whole purpose of your life.
Now let me tell my own story, extraordinary indeed, but only what might
have been expected.
2. One of the hinds who live with us here at Annesi,(2) on the death of my
servant, without alleging any breach of contract with him, without approaching
me, without making any complaint, without asking me to make him any voluntary
payment, without any threat of violence should he fail to get it, all on a
sudden, with certain mad fellows like himself, attacked my house, brutally
assaulted the women who were in charge of it, broke in the doors, and after
appropriating some of the contents himself, and promising the rest to any one who liked,
carried off everything. I do not wish to be regarded as the ne plus ultra of
helplessness, and a suitable object for the violence of any one who likes to
attack me. Shew me, then, now, I beg you, that kindly interest which you have always
shewn in my affairs. Only on one condition can my tranquillity be
secured,--that I be assured of having your energy on my side. It would be quite punishment
enough, from my point of view, if the man were apprehended by the district
magistrate and locked up for a short period in the gaol. It is not only that I am
indignant at the treatment I have suffered, but I want security for the future.
LETTER IV.(3)
To Olympius.(4)
WHAT do you mean, my dear Sir, by evicting from our retreat my dear friend
and nurse of philosophy, Poverty? Were she but gifted with speech, I take it
you would have to appear as defendant in an action for unlawful ejectmeat. She
might plead "I chose to live with this man Basil, an admirer of Zeno,(5) who,
when he had lost everything in a shipwreck, cried, with great fortitude, 'well
done, Fortune! you are reducing me to the old cloak;'(1) a great admirer of
Cleanthes, who by drawing water from the well got enough to live on and pay his
tutors' fees as well;(2) an immense admirer of Diogenes, who prided himself on
requiring no more than was absolutely necessary, and flung away his bowl after he
had learned from some lad to stoop down and drink from the hollow of his
hand." In some such terms as these you might be chidden by my dear mate Poverty,
whom your presents have driven from house and home. She might too add a threat;
"if I catch you here again, I shall shew that what went before was Sicilian or
Italian luxury: so I shall exactly requite you out of my own store."
But enough of this. I am very glad that you have already begun a course of
medicine, and pray that you may be benefited by it. A condition of body fit
for painless activity would well become so pious a soul.
LETTER V.(3)
To Nectarius.(4)
1. I HEARD of your unendurable loss, and was much distressed. Three or
four days went by, and I was still in some doubt because my informant was not able
to give me any clear details of the melancholy event. While I was incredulous
about what was noised abroad, because I prayed that it might not be true, I
received a letter from the Bishop fully confirming the unhappy tidings. I need not
tell you how I sighed and wept. Who could be so stonyhearted, so truly
inhuman, as to be insensible to what has occurred, or be affected by merely moderate
grief? He is gone; heir of a noble house, prop of a family, a father's hope,
offspring of pious parents, nursed with innumerable prayers, in the very bloom of
manhood, torn from his father's hands. These things are enough to break a heart
of adamant and make it feel. It is only natural then that I am deeply touched
at this trouble; I who have been intimately connected with you from the
beginning and have made your joys and sorrows mine. But yesterday it seemed that you
had only little to trouble you, and that your life's stream was flowing
prosperously on. In a moment, by a demon's malice,(1) all the happiness of the house,
all the brightness of life, is destroyed, and our lives are made a doleful
story. If we wish to lament and weep over what has happened, a life time will not
be enough and if all mankind mourns with us they will be powerless to make their
lamentation match our loss. Yes, if all the streams run tears(2) they will not
adequately weep our woe.
2. But we mean,--do we not?--to bring out the gift which God has stored in
our hearts; I mean that sober reason which in our happy days is wont to draw
lines of limitation round our souls, and when troubles come about us to recall
to our minds that we are but men, and to suggest to us, what indeed we have seen
and heard, that life is full of similar misfortunes, and that the examples of
human sufferings are not a few. Above all, this will tell us that it is God's
command that we who trust in Christ should not grieve over them who are fallen
asleep, because we hope in the resurrection; and that in reward for great
patience great crowns of glory are kept in store by the Master of life's course. Only
let us allow our wiser thoughts to speak to us in this strain of music, and we
may peradventure discover some slight alleviation of our trouble. Play the
man, then, I implore you; the blow is a heavy one, but stand firm; do not fall
under the weight of your grief; do not lose heart. Be perfectly assured of this,
that though the reasons for what is ordained by God are beyond us, vet always
what is arranged for us by Him Who is wise and Who loves us is to be accepted,
be it ever so grievous to endure. He Himself knows how He is appointing what is
best for each and why the terms of life that He fixes for us are unequal. There
exists some reason incomprehensible to man why some are sooner carried far
away from us, and some are left a longer while behind to bear the burdens of this
painful life. So we ought always to adore His loving kindness, and not to
repine, remembering those great and famous words of the great athlete Job, when he
bad seen ten children at one table, in one short moment, crushed to death, "The
Lord gave and the Lord hath taken away."(2) As the Lord thought good so it came
to pass. Let us adopt those marvellous words. At the hands of the righteous
Judge, they who show like good deeds shall receive a like reward. We have not
lost the lad; we have restored him to the Lender. His life is not destroyed; it is
changed for the better. He whom we love is not hidden in the ground; he is
received into heaven. Let us wait a little while, and we shall be once more with
him. The time of our separation is not long, for in this life we are all like
travellers on a journey, hastening on to the same shelter. While one has reached
his rest another arrives, another hurries on, but one and the same end awaits
them all. He has outstripped us on the way. but we shall all travel the same
road, and the same hostelry awaits us all. God only grant that we through goodness
may be likened to his purity, to the end that for the sake of our
guilelessness of life we may attain the rest which is granted to them that are children in
Christ.
LETTER VI.(1)
To the wife of Nectarius.
1. I HESITATED to address your excellency, from the idea that, just as to
the eye when inflamed even the mildest of remedies causes pain, so to a soul
distressed by heavy sorrow, words offered in the moment of agony, even though
they do bring much comfort, seem to be somewhat out of place. But I bethought me
that I should be speaking to a Christian woman, who has long ago learned godly
lessons, and is not inexperienced in the vicissitudes of human life, and I
judged it right not to neglect the duty laid upon me. I know what a mother's heart
is,(2) and when I remember how good and gentle yon are to all, I can reckon the
probable extent of your misery at this present time. You have lost a son whom,
while he was alive, all mothers called happy, with prayers that their own might
be like him, and on his death bewailed, as though each bad hidden her own in
the grave. His death is a blow to two provinces. both to mine and to Cilicia.
With him has fallen a great and illustrious race, dashed to the ground as by the
withdrawal of a prop. Alas for the mighty mischief that the contact with an
evil demon was able to wreak! Earth, what a calamity thou hast been compelled to
sustain! If the sun bad any feeling one would think he might have shuddered at
so sad a sight. Who could utter all that the spirit in its helplessness would
have said?
2. But our lives are not without a Providence. So we have learnt in the
Gospel, for not a sparrow falls to the ground without the will of our Father.[1]
Whatever has come to pass has come to pass by the will of our Creator. And who
can resist God's will? Let us accept what has befallen us; for if we take it
ill we do not mend the past and we work our own ruin. Do not let us arraign the
righteous judgment of God. We are all too untaught to assail His ineffable
sentences. The Lord is now making trial of your love for Him. Now there is an
opportunity for you, through your patience, to take the martyr's lot. The mother of
the Maccabees[2] saw the death of seven sons without a sigh, without even
shedding one unworthy tear. She gave thanks to God for seeing them freed from the
fetters of the flesh by fire and steel and cruel blows, and she won praise from
God, and fame among men. The loss is great, as I can say myself; but great too
are the rewards laid up by the Lord for the patient. When first you were made a
mother, and saw your boy, and thanked God, you knew all the while that, a mortal
yourself, you had given birth to a mortal. What is there astonishing in the
death of a mortal? But we are grieved at his dying before his time. Are we sure
that this was not his time? We do not know how to pick and choose what is good
for our souls, or how to fix the limits of the life of man. Look round at all
the world in which you live; remember that everything you see is mortal, and all
subject to corruption. Look up to heaven; even it shall be dissolved; look at
the sun, not even the sun will last for ever. All the stars together, all living
things of land and sea, all that is fair on earth, aye, earth itself, all are
subject to decay; yet a little while and all shall be no more. Let these
considerations be some comfort to you in your trouble. Do not measure your loss by
itself; if you do it will seem intolerable; but if you take all human affairs
into account you will find that some comfort is to be derived from them. Above
all, one thing I would strongly urge; spare your husband. Be a comfort to others.
Do not make his trouble harder to bear by wearing yourself away with sorrow.
Mere words I know cannot give comfort. Just now what is wanted is prayer; and I
do pray the Lord Himself to touch your heart by His unspeakable power. and
through good thoughts to cause light to shine upon your soul, that you may have a
source of consolation in yourself.
LETTER VII.
To Gregory my friend.[2]
WHEN I wrote to you, I was perfectly well aware that no theological term
is adequate to the thought of the speaker, or the want of the questioner,
because language is of natural necessity too weak to act in the service of objects of
thought. If then our thought is weak. and our tongue weaker than our thought,
what was to be expected of me in what I said but that I should be charged with
poverty of expression? Still, it was not possible to let your question pass
unnoticed. It looks like a betrayal, if we do not readily give an answer about God
to them that love the Lord. What has been said, however, whether it seems
satisfactory, or requires some further and more careful addition, needs a fit
season for correction. For the present I implore you, as I have implored you before,
to devote yourself entirely to the advocacy of the truth, and to the
intellectual energies God gives you for the establishment of what is good. With this be
content, and ask nothing more from me. I am really much less capable than is
supposed. and am more likely to do harm to the word by my weakness than to add
strength to the truth by my advocacy.
LETTER VIII.[3]
To the Coesareans.
A defence of his withdrawal, and concerning the faith.
1. I HAVE often been astonished at your feeling towards me as you do, and
how it comes about that an individual so small and insignificant, and having,
may be, very little that is lovable about him, should have so won your
allegiance. You remind me of the claims of friendship and of fatherland,[4] and press me
urgently in your attempt to make me come back to you, as though I were a
runaway from a father's heart and home. That I am a runaway I confess. I should be
sorry to deny it; since you are already regretting me, you shall be told the
cause. I was astounded like a man stunned by some sudden noise. I did not crush my
thoughts, but dwelt upon them as I fled, and now I have been absent from you a
considerable time. Then I began to yearn for the divine doctrines, and the
philosophy that is concerned with them. How, said I, could I overcome the mischief
dwelling with us? Who is to be my Laban, setting me free from Esau, and
leading me to the supreme philosophy? By God's help, I have, so far as in me lies,
attained my object; I have found a chosen vessel, a deep well; I mean Gregory,
Christ's mouth. Give me, therefore, I beg you, a little time. I am not embracing
a city life.[1] I am quite well aware how the evil one by such means devises
deceit for mankind, but I do hold the society of the saints most useful. For in
the more constant change of ideas about the divine dogmas I am acquiring a
lasting habit of contemplation. Such is my present situation.
2. Friends godly and well beloved, do, I implore you, beware of the
shepherds of the Philistines; let them not choke your wills unawares; let them not
befoul the purity of your knowledge of the faith. This is ever their object, not
to teach simple souls lessons drawn from Holy Scripture, but to mar the harmony
of the truth by heathen philosophy. Is not he an open Philistine who is
introducing the terms "unbegotten" and "begotten" into our faith, and asserts that
there was once a time when the Everlasting was not;[2] that He who is by nature
and eternally a Father became a Father; that the Holy Ghost is not eternal? He
bewitches our Patriarch's sheep that they may not drink "of the well of water
springing up everlasting life,"[3] but may rather bring upon themselves the
words of the prophet, "They have forsaken me, the fountain of living waters, and
hewed them out cisterns, broken cisterns, that can hold no water;"[4] when all
the while they ought to confess that the Father is God, the Son God, and the Holy
Ghost God,[5] as they have been taught by the divine words, and by those who
have understood them in their highest sense. Against those who cast it in our
teeth that we are Tritheists, let it be answered that we confess one God not in
number but in nature. For everything which is called one in number is not one
absolutely, nor yet simple in nature; but God is universally confessed to be
simple and not composite. God therefore is not one in number. What I mean is this.
We say that the world is one in number, but not one by nature nor yet simple;
for we divide it into its constituent elements, fire, water, air, and earth.
Again, man is called one in number. We frequently speak of one man, but man who is
composed of body and soul is not simple. Similarly we say one angel in number,
but not one by nature nor yet simple, for we conceive of the hypostasis of the
angel as essence with sanctification. If therefore everything which is one in
number is not one in nature, and that which is one and simple in nature is not
one in number; and if we call God one in nature how can number be charged
against us, when we utterly exclude it from that blessed and spiritual nature?
Number relates to quantity; and quantity is conjoined with bodily nature, for number
is of bodily nature. We believe our Lord to be Creator of bodies. Wherefore
every number indicates those things which have received a material and
circumscribed nature. Monad and Unity on the other hand signify the nature which is
simple and incomprehensible. Whoever therefore confesses either the Son of God or
the Holy Ghost to be number or creature introduces unawares a material and
circumscribed nature. And by circumscribed I mean not only locally limited, but a
nature which is comprehended in foreknowledge by Him who is about to educe it from
the non-existent into the existent and which can be comprehended by science.
Every holy thing then of which the nature is circumscribed and of which the
holiness is acquired is not insusceptible of evil. But the Son and the Holy Ghost
are the source of sanctification by which every reasonable creature is hallowed
in proportion to its virtue.
3. We in accordance with the true doctrine speak of the Son as neither
like,[2] nor unlike[3] the Father. Each of these terms is equally impossible, for
like and unlike are predicated in relation to quality, and the divine is free
from quality. We, on the contrary, confess identity of nature and accepting the
consubstantiality, and rejecting the composition of the Father, God in
substance, Who begat the Son, God in substance. From this the consubstantiality[1] is
proved. For God in essence or substance is co-essential or con-substantial with
God in essence or substance. But when even man is called "god" as in the words,
"I have said ye are gods,"[2] and "daemon" as in the words, "The gods of the
nations are daemons,"[3] in the former case the name is given by favour, in the
latter untruly. God alone is substantially and essentially God. When I say
"alone" I set forth the holy and uncreated essence and substance of God. For the
word "alone" is used in the case of any individual and generally of human nature.
In the case of an individual, as for instance of Paul, that he alone was
caught into the third heaven and "heard unspeakable words which it is not lawful for
a man to utter,"[4] and of human nature, as when David says, "as for man his
days are as grass,"[5] not meaning any particular man, but human nature
generally; for every man is short-lived and mortal. So we understand these words to be
said of the nature, "who alone hath immortality"[6] and "to God only wise,"[7]
and "none is good save one, that is God,"[8] for here "one" means the same as
alone. So also, "which alone spreadest out the heavens,"[9] and again "Thou
shall worship the Lord thy God and Him only shalt thou serve."[10] "There is no God
beside me."[11] In Scripture "one" and "only" are not predicated of God to
mark distinction from the Son and the Holy Ghost, but to except the unreal gods
falsely so called. As for instance, "The Lord alone did lead them and there was
no strange god with them,"[12] and "then the children of Israel did put away
Baalim and Ashtaroth, and did serve the Lord only."[13] And so St. Paul, "For as
there be gods many and lords many, but to us there is but out god, the Father,
of whom are all things; and one Lord Jesus Christ by Whom are all things."[14]
Here we enquire why when he had said "one God" he was not content, for we have
said that "one" and "only" when applied to God, indicate nature. Why did he
add the word Father and make mention of Christ? Paul, a chosen vessel, did not, I
imagine, think it sufficient only to preach that the Son is God and the Holy
Ghost God, which he had expressed by the phrase "one God." without, by the
further addition of "the Father," expressing Him of Whom are all things; and, by
mentioning the Lord, signifyings the Word by Whom are all things; and yet further,
by adding the words Jesus Christ, announcing the incarnation, setting forth
the passion and publishing the resurrection. For the word Jesus Christ suggests
all these ideas to us. For this reason too before His passion our Lord
deprecates the designation of "Jesus Christ," and charges His disciples to "tell no man
that He was Jesus, the Christ."[1] For His purpose was, after the completion of
the oeconomy,[2] after His resurrection froth the dead, and His assumption
into heaven, to commit to them the preaching of Him as Jesus, the Christ. Such is
the force of the words "That they may know Thee the only true God and JesUs
Christ whom thou hast sent,"[3] and again "Ye believe in God, believe also in
me."[4] Everywhere the Holy Ghost secures our conception of Him to save us from
falling in else direction while we advance in the other, heeding the theology but
neglecting the oeconomy,[5] and so by omission falling into impiety.
4. Now let us examine, and to the best of our ability explain, the meaning
of the words of Holy Scripture, which our opponents seize and wrest to their
own sense, and urge against us for the destruction of the glory of the
Only-begotten. First of all take the words "I live because of the Father,"[6] for this
is one of the shafts hurled heavenward by those who impiously use it. These
words I do not understand to refer to the eternal life; for whatever lives because
of something else cannot be self-existent, just as that which is warmed by
another cannot be warmth itself; but He Who is our Christ and God says, "I am the
life."[7] I understand the life lived because of the Father to be this life in
the flesh, and in this time. Of His own will He came to live the life of men. He
did not say "I have lived because of the Father," but "I live because of the
Father," clearly indicating the present time, and the Christ, having the word of
God in Himself, is able to call the life which He leads, life, and that this
is His meaning we shall learn from what follows. "He that eateth me," He says,
"he also shall live because of me;"[1] for we eat His flesh, and drink His
blood, being made through His incarnation and His visible life partakers of His Word
and of His Wisdom. For all His mystic sojourn among us He called flesh and
blood, and set forth the teaching consisting of practical science, of physics, and
of theology, whereby out soul is nourished and is meanwhile trained for the
contemplation of actual realities. This is perhaps the intended meaning of what
He says.[3]
5. And again, "My Father is greater than I."[3] This passage is also
employed by the ungrateful creatures, the brood of the evil one. I believe that even
from this passage the consubstantiality of the Son with the Father is set
forth. For I know that comparisons may properly be made between things which are of
the same nature. We speak of angel as greater than angel, of man as juster
than man, of bird as fleeter than bird. If then comparisons are made between
things of the same species, and the Father by comparison is said to be greater than
the Son, then the Son is of the same substance as the Father. But there is
another sense underlying the expression. In what is it extraordinary that He who
"is the Word and was made flesh"[4] confesses His Father to be greater than
Himself, when He was seen in glory inferior to the angels, and in form to men? For
"Thou hast made him a little lower than the angels,"[5] and again "Who was made
a little lower than the angels,"[6] and "we saw Him and He had neither form
nor comeliness, his form was deficient beyond all men."[7] All this He endured on
account of His abundant loving kindness towards His work, that He might save
the lost sheep and bring it home when He had saved it, and bring back safe and
sound to his own land the man who went down from Jerusalem to Jericho and so
fell among thieves.[8] Will the heretic cast in His teeth the manger out of which
he in his unreasonableness was fed by the Word of reason? Will he, because the
carpenter's son had no bed to lie on, complain of His being poor? This is why
the Son is less than the Father; for your sakes He was made dead to free you
from death and make you sharer in heavenly life. It is just as though any one were
to find fault with the physician for stooping to sickness, and breathing its
foul breath, that he may heal the sick.
6. It is on thy account that He knows not the hour and the day of
judgment. Yet nothing is beyond the ken of the real Wisdom, for "all things were made
by Him; "[1] and even among men no one is ignorant of what be has made. But this
is His dispensation[2] because of thine own infirmity, that sinners be not
plunged into despair by the narrow limits of the appointed period,[3] no
opportunity for repentance being left them; and that, on the other hand, those who are
waging a long war with the forces of the enemy may not desert their post on
account of the protracted time. For both of these classes He arranges[4] by means
of His assumed ignorance; for the former cutting the time short for their
glorious struggle's sake; for the latter providing an opportunity for repentance
because of their sins. In the gospels He numbered Himself among the ignorant, on
account, as I have said, of the infirmity of the greater part of mankind. In the
Acts of the Apostles, speaking, as it were, to the perfect apart, He says, "It
is not for yon to know the times or the seasons which the Father hath put in
His own power."[5] Here He implicitly excepts Himself. So much for a rough
statement by way of preliminary attack. Now let us enquire into the meaning of the
text from a higher point of view. Let me knock at the door of knowledge, if haply
I may wake the Master of the house, Who gives the spiritual bread to them who
ask Him, since they whom we are eager to entertain are friends and brothers.
7. Our Saviour's holy disciples, after getting beyond the limits of human
thought, and then being purified by the word,[6] are enquiring about the end,
and longing to know the ultimate blessedness which our Lord declared to be
unknown to His angels and to Himself. He calls all the exact comprehension of the
purposes of God, a day; and the contemplation of the One-ness and Unity,
knowledge of which He attributes to the Father alone, an hour. I apprehend, therefore,
that God is said to know of Himself what is; and not to know what is not God,
Who is, of His own nature, very righteousness and wisdom, is said to know
righteousness and wisdom; but to be ignorant of unrighteousness and wickedness; for
God who created us is not unrighteousness and wickedness. If, then, God is said
to know about Himself that which is, and not to know that which is not; and if
our Lord, according to the purpose of the Incarnation and the denser doctrine,
is not the ultimate object of desire; then our Saviour does not know the end
and the ultimate blessedness. But He says the angels do not know;[1] that is to
say, not even the contemplation which is in them, nor the methods of their
ministries are the ultimate object of desire. For even their knowledge, when
compared with the knowledge which is face to face, is dense.[2] Only the Father, He
says, knows, since He is Himself the end and the ultimate blessedness, for when
we no longer know God in mirrors and not immediately,[3] but approach Him as one
and alone, then we shall know even the ultimate end. For all material
knowledge is said to be the kingdom of Christ; while immaterial knowledge, and so to
say the knowledge of actual Godhead, is that of God the Father. But our Lord is
also Himself the end anti the ultimate blessedness according to the purpose of
the Word; for what does He say in the Gospel? "I will raise him up at the last
day."[4] He calls the transition from material knowledge to immaterial
contemplation a resurrection, speaking of that knowledge after which there is no other,
as the last day: for our intelligence is raised up and roused to a height of
blessedness at the time when it contemplates the One-ness and Unity of the Word.
But since our intelligence is made dense and bound to earth, it is both
commingled with clay and incapable of gazing intently in pure contemplation, being led
through adornments[5] cognate to its own body. It considers the operations of
the Creator, and judges of them meanwhile by their effects, to the end that
growing little by little it may one day wax strong enough to approach even the
actual unveiled Godhead. This is the meaning, I think, of the words "my Father is
greater than I,"[1] and also of the statement, "It is not mine to give save to
those for whom it is prepared by my Father."[2] This too is what is meant by
Christ's "delivering up the kingdom to God even the Father;"[3] inasmuch as
according to the denser doctrine which, as I said, is regarded relatively to us and
not to the Son Himself, He is not the end but the first fruits. It is in
accordance with this view that when His disciples asked Him again in the Acts of the
Apostles, "When wilt thou restore the kingdom of Israel?" He replied, "It is
not for you to know the times or the seasons which the Father hath put in His own
power."[4] That is to say, the knowledge of such a kingdom is not for them
that are bound in flesh and blood. This contemplation the Father hath put away in
His own power, meaning by "power" those that are empowered, and by "His own"
those who are not held down by the ignorance of things below. Do not, I beg you,
have in mind times and seasons of sense but certain distinctions of knowledge
made by the sun apprehended by mental perception. For our Lord's prayer must be
carried out. It is Jesus Who prayed "Grant that they may be one in us as I and
Thou are one, Father."[5] For when God, Who is one, is in each, He makes all
out; and number is lost in the in-dwelling of Unity.
This is my second attempt to attack the text. If any one has a better
interpretation to give, and can consistently with true religion amend what I say,
let him speak and let him amend, and the Lord will reward him for me. There is
no jealousy in my heart. I have not approached this investigation of these
passages for strife and vain glory. I have done so to help my brothers, lest the
earthen vessels which hold the treasure of God should seem to be deceived by
stony-hearted and uncircumcised men, whose weapons are the wisdom of folly.[6]
8. Again, as is said through Solomon the Wise in the Proverbs, "He was
created;" and He is named "Beginning of ways"[1] of good news. which lead us to
the kingdom of heaven. He is not in essence and substance a creature, but is made
a "way" according to the oeconomy. Being made and being created signify the
same thing. As He was made a way, so was He made a door, a shepherd, an angel, a
sheep, and again a High Priest and an Apostle,[2] the names being used in other
senses. What again would the heretics say about God unsubjected, and about His
being made sin for us?[3] For it is written "But when all things shall be
subdued unto Him, then shall the Son also Himself be subject unto Him that put all
things under Him."[4] Are you not afraid, sir, of God called unsubjected? For
He makes thy subjection His own; and because of thy struggling against goodness
He calls himself unsubjected. In this sense too He once spoke of Himself as
persecuted--"Saul, Saul," He says, "why persecutest thou me?"[5] on the occasion
when Saul was hurrying to Damascus with a desire to imprison the disciples.
Again He calls Himself naked, when any one of his brethren is naked. "I was
naked," He says, "and ye clothed me;"[1] and so when another is in prison He speaks
of Himself as imprisoned, for He Himself took away our sins and bare our
sicknesses.[2] Now one of our infirmities is not being subject, and He bare this. So
all the things which happen to us to our hurt He makes His own, taking upon Him
our sufferings in His fellowship with us.
9. But another passage is also seized by those who are fighting against
God to the perversion of their hearers: I mean the words "The Son can do nothing
of Himself."[3] To me this saying too seems distinctly declaratory of the Son's
being of the same nature as the Father. For if every rational creature is able
to do anything of himself, and the inclination which each has to the worse and
to the better is in his own power, but the Son can do nothing of Himself, then
the Son is not a creature. And if He is not a creature, then He is of one
essence and substance with the Father. Again; no creature can do what be likes. But
the Son does what He wills in heaven and in earth. Therefore the Son is not a
creature. Again; all creatures are either constituted of contraries or
receptive of contraries. But the Son is very righteousness, and immaterial. Therefore
the Son is not a creature, and if He is not a creature, He is of one essence
and substance with the Father.
10. This examination of the passages before us is, so far as my ability
goes, sufficient. Now let us turn the discussion on those who attack the Holy
Spirit, and cast down every high thing of their intellect that exalts itself
against the knowledge of God.[4] You say that the Holy Ghost is a creature. And
every creature is a servant of the Creator, for "all are thy servants."[5] If then
He is a servant, His holiness is acquired; and everything of which the holiness
is acquired is receptive of evil; but the Holy Ghost being holy in essence is
called "fount of holiness,"[6] Therefore the Holy Ghost is not a creature. If
He is not a creature. He is of one essence and substance with the Father. How,
tell me, can you give the name of servant to Him Who through your baptism frees
you from your servitude? "The law," it is said," of the Spirit of life hath
made me free from the law of sin."[7] But you will never venture to call His
nature even variable, so long as you have regard to the nature of the opposing power
of the enemy, which, like lightning, is fallen from heaven and fell out of the
true life because its holiness was acquired, and its evil counsels were
followed by its change. So when it had fallen away from the Unity and had cast from
it its angelic dignity, it was named after its character" Devil,"[1] its former
arid blessed condition being extinct and this hostile power being kindled.
Furthermore if he calls the Holy Ghost a creature he describes His nature
as limited. How then can the two following passages stand? "The Spirit of the
Lord filleth the world;"[2] and "Whither shall I go from thy Spirit?"[3] But he
does not, it would seem. confess Him to be simple in nature; for he describes
Him as one in number. And, as I have already said, everything that is one in
number is not simple. And if the Holy Spirit is not simple, He consists of essence
and sanctification, and is therefore composite. But who is mad enough to
describe the Holy Spirit as composite, and not simple, and consubstantial with the
Father and the Son?
11. If we ought to advance our argument yet further, and turn our
inspection to higher themes, let us contemplate the divine nature of the Holy Spirit
specially flora the following point of view. In Scripture we find mention of
three creations. The first is the evolution from non-being into being.[4] The
second is change from the worse to the better. The third is the resurrection of the
dead. In these you will find the Holy Ghost cooperating with the Father and the
Son. There is a bringing into existence of the heavens; and what says David?
"By the word of the Lord were the heavens made and all the host of them by the
breath of His mouth."[5] Again, man is created through baptism, for "if any man
be in Christ he is a new creature."[6] And why does the Saviour say to the
disciples, "Go ye therefore and teach all nations, baptizing them in the name of
the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Ghost"? Here too you see the Holy Ghost
present with the Father and the Son. And what would you say also as to the
resurrection of the dead when we shall have failed and returned to our dust? Dust
we are and unto dust we shall return.[1] And He will send the Holy Ghost and
create us and renew the face of the earth.[2] For what the holy Paul calls
resurrection David describes as renewal. Let us hear, once more, him who was caught
into the third heaven. What does he say? "You are the temple of the Holy Ghost
which is in you."[3] Now every temple[4] is a temple of God, and if we are a
temple of the Holy Ghost, then the Holy Ghost is God. It is also called Solomon's
temple, but this is in the sense of his being its builder. And if we are a
temple of the Holy Ghost in this sense, then the Holy Ghost is God, for "He that
built all things is God."[5] If we are a temple of one who is worshipped, and who
dwells in us, let us confess Him to be God, for thou shale worship the Lord
thy God, and Him only shall thou serve.[6] Supposing them to object to the word
"God," let them learn what this word means. God is called <greek>Qeos</greek>
either because He placed (<greek>teqeikenai</greek>) all things or because He
beholds (<greek>Qeasqai</greek>) all things. If He is called <greek>Qeos</greek>
because He "placed" or "beholds" all things, and the Spirit knoweth all the
things of God, as the Spirit in us knoweth our things, then the Holy Ghost is
God.[7] Again, if the sword of the spirit is the word of God,[8] then the Holy Ghost
is God, inasmuch as the sword belongs to Him of whom it is also called the
word. Is He named the right hand of the Father? For "the right hand of the Lord
bringeth mighty things to pass;"[9] and "thy right hand, O Lord, hath dashed in
pieces the enemy."[10] But the Holy Ghost is the finger of God, as it is said
"if I by the finger of God cast out devils,"[11] of which the version in another
Gospel is "if I by the Spirit of God cast out devils."[12] So the Holy Ghost is
of the same nature as the Father and the Son.
12. So much must suffice for the present on the subject of the adorable
and holy Trinity. It is not now possible to extend the enquiry about it further.
Do ye take seeds from a humble person like me, and cultivate the ripe ear for
yourselves, for, as you know, in such cases we look for interest. But I trust in
God that you, because of your pure lives, will bring forth fruit thirty,
sixty, and a hundred fold. For, it is said, Blessed are the pure in heart, for they
shall see God.[1] And, my brethren, entertain no other conception of the
kingdom of the heavens than that it is the very contemplation of realities. This the
divine Scriptures call blessedness. For "the kingdom of heaven is within
you."[2]
The inner man consists of nothing but contemplation. The kingdom of the
heavens, then, must be contemplation. Now we behold their shadows as in a glass;
hereafter, set free from this earthly body, clad in the incorruptible and the
immortal, we shall behold their archetypes, we shall see them, that is, if we
have steered our own life's course aright, and if we have heeded the right faith,
for otherwise none shall see the Lord. For, it is said, into a malicious soul
Wisdom shall not enter, nor dwell in the body that is subject unto sin.[3] And
let no one urge in objection that, while I am ignoring what is before our eyes,
I am philosophizing to them about bodiless and immaterial being. It seems to
me perfectly absurd, while the senses are allowed free action in relation to
their proper matter, to exclude mind alone from its peculiar operation. Precisely
in the same manner in which sense touches sensible objects, so mind apprehends
the objects of mental perception. This too must be said that God our Creator
has not included natural faculties among things which can be taught. No one
teaches sight to apprehend colour or form, nor hearing to apprehend sound and
speech, nor smell, pleasant and unpleasant scents, nor taste, flavours and savours,
nor touch, soft and hard, hot and cold. Nor would any one teach the mind to
reach objects of mental perception; and just as the senses in the case of their
being in any way diseased, or injured, require only proper treatment and then
readily fulfil their own functions; just so the mind, imprisoned in flesh. and full
of the thoughts that arise thence, requires faith anti right conversation
which make "its feet like hinds' feet. and set it on its high places."[4] The same
advice is given us by Solomon the wise, who in one passage offers us the
example of the diligent worker the ant,[1] and recommends her active life; and in
another the work of the wise bee in forming its cells,[2] and thereby suggests a
natural contemplation wherein also the doctrine of the Holy Trinity is
contained, if at least the Creator is considered in proportion to the beauty of the
things created.
But with thanks to the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost let me make an
end to my letter, for, as the proverb has it, <greek>pan</greek>
<greek>metron</greek> <greek>ariston</greek>.[3]
LETTER IX.[4]
To Maximus the Philosopher.
1. SPEECH is really an image of mind: so I have learned to know you from
your letters, just as the proverb tells us we may know "the lion from his
claws."[5]
I am delighted to find that your strong inclinations lie in the direction
of the first and greatest of good things--love both to God and to your
neighbour. Of the latter I find proof in your kindness to myself; of the former, in
your zeal for knowledge. It is well known to every disciple of Christ that in
these two all is contained.
2. You ask for the writings of Dionysius;[6] they did indeed reach me,
and a great many they were; but I have not the books with me, and so have not
sent them. My opinion is, however, as follows. I do not admire everything that is
written; indeed of some things I totally disapprove. For it may be, that of the
impiety of which we are now hearing so much, I mean the Anomoean, it is he, as
far as I know, who first gave men the seeds. I do not trace his so doing to
any mental depravity, but only to his earnest desire to resist Sabellius. I often
compare him to a woodman trying to straighten some ill-grown sapling, pulling
so immoderately in the opposite direction as to exceed the mean, and so
dragging the plant awry on the other side. This is very much what we find to be the
case with Dionysius. While vehemently opposing the impiety of the Libyan,[1] he
is carried away unawares by his zeal into the opposite error. It would have been
quite sufficient for him to have pointed out that the Father and the Son are
not identical in substance,[2] and thus to score against the blasphemer. But, in
order to win an unmistakable and superabundant victory, he is not satisfied
with laying down a difference of hypostases, but must needs assert also
difference of substance, diminution of power, and variableness of glory. So he exchanges
one mischief for another, and diverges from the right line of doctrine. In his
writings he exhibits a miscellaneous inconsistency, and is at one time to be
found disloyal to the homoousion, because of his opponent[3] who made a bad use
of it to the destruction of the hypostases, and at another admitting it in his
Apology to his namesake.[4] Besides this he uttered very unbecoming words about
the Spirit, separating Him from the Godhead, the object of worship, and
assigning Him an inferior rank with created and subordinate nature. Such is the man's
character.
3. If I must give my own view, it is this. The phrase "like in
essence,"[5] if it be read with the addition "without any difference,"[6] I accept as
conveying the same sense as the homoousion, in accordance with the sound meaning of
the homoousion. Being of this mind the Fathers at Nicaea spoke of the
Only-begotten as "Light of Light," "Very God of very God," and so on, and then
consistently added the homoousion. It is impossible for any one to entertain the idea
of variableness of light in relation to light, of truth in relation to truth,
nor of the essence of the Only begotten in relation to that of the Father. If,
then, the phrase be accepted in this sense, I have no objection to it. But if any
one cuts off the qualification "without any difference" from the word "like,"
as was done at Constantinople,[7] then I regard the phrase with suspicion, as
derogatory to the dignity of the Only-begotten. We are frequently accustomed to
entertain the idea of "likeness" in the case of indistinct resemblances, coming
anything but close to the originals. I am myself for the homoousion, as being
less open to improper interpretation. But why, my dear sir, should you not pay
me a visit, that we may talk of these high topics face to face, instead of
committing them to lifeless letters,--especially when I have determined not to
publish my views? And pray do not adopt, to me, the words of Diogenes to Alexander,
that "it is as far from you to me as from me to you." I am almost obliged by
ill-health to remain like the plants, in one place; moreover I hold "the living
unknown"[1] to be one of the chief goods. You, I am told, are in good health;
you have made yourself a citizen of the world, and you might consider in coming
to see me that you are coming home. It is quite right for you, a man of action,
to have crowds and towns in which to show your good deeds. For me, quiet is
the best aid for the contemplation and mental exercise whereby I cling to God.
This quiet I cultivate in abundance in my retreat, with the aid of its giver,
God. Yet if you cannot but court the great, and despise me who lie low upon the
ground, then write, and in this way make my life a happier one.
LETTER X.[2]
To a widow.[3]
THE art of snaring pigeons is as follows. When the men who devote
themselves to this craft have caught one, they tame it, and make it feed with them.
Then they smear its wings with sweet oil, and let it go and join the rest outside.
Then the scent of that sweet oil makes the free flock the possession of the
owner of the tame bird, for all the rest are attracted by the fragrance, and
settle in the house. But why do I begin my letter thus? Because I have taken your
son Dionysius, once Diomedes,[1] and anointed the wings of his soul with the
sweet all of God, and sent him to you that you may take flight with him, and make
for the nest which he has built under my roof. If I live to see this, and you,
my honoured friend, translated to our lofty life, I shall require many persons
worthy of God to pay Him all the honour that is His due.
LETTER XI.[2]
Without address. To some friends.[3]
AFTER by God's grace I had passed the sacred day with our sons, and had
kept a really perfect feast to the Lord because of their exceeding love to God, I
sent them in good health to your excellency, with a prayer to our loving God
to give them an angel of peace to help and accompany them, and to grant them to
find you in good health and assured tranquillity, to the end that wherever your
lot may be cast, I to the end of my days, whenever I hear news of you, may be
gladdened to think of you as serving and giving thanks to the Lord. If God
should grant you to be quickly freed from these cares I beg you to let nothing
stand in the way of your coming to stay with me. I think you will find none to love
you so well, or to make more of your friendship. So long, then, as the Holy
One ordains this separation, be sure that you never lose an opportunity of
comforting me by a letter.
LETTER XII.[4]
To Olympius.[5]
BEFORE you did write me a few words: now not even a few. Your brevity will
soon become silence. Return to your old ways, and do not let me have to scold
you for your laconic behaviour. But I shall be glad even of a little letter in
token of your great love. Only write to me.
LETTER XIII.[1]
To Olympius.
As all the fruits of the season come to us in their proper time, flowers
in spring, corn in summer, and apples[2] in autumn, so the fruit for winter is
talk.
LETTER XIV.[3]
To Gregory his friend.
My brother Gregory writes me word that he has long been wishing to be with
me, and adds that you are of the same mind; however, I could not wait, partly
as being hard of belief, considering I have been so often disappointed, and
partly because I find myself pulled all ways by business. I must at once make for
Pontus, where, perhaps, God willing, I may make an end of wandering. After
renouncing, with trouble, the idle hopes which I once had, [about you][4] or rather
the dreams, (for it is well said that hopes are waking dreams), I departed
into Pontus in quest of a place to live in. There God has opened on me a spot
exactly answering to my taste, so that I actually see before my eyes what I have
often pictured to my mind in idle fancy. There is a lofty mountain covered with
thick woods, watered towards the north with cool and transparent streams. A
plain lies beneath, enriched by the waters which are ever draining off from it; and
skirted by a spontaneous profusion of trees almost thick enough to be a fence;
so as even to surpass Calypso's Island, which Homer seems to have considered
the most beautiful spot on the earth. Indeed it is like an island, enclosed as
it is on all sides; for deep hollows cut off two sides of it; the river, which
has lately fallen down a precipice, runs all along the front and is impassable
as a wall; while the mountain extending itself behind, and meeting the hollows
in a crescent, stops up the path at its roots. There is but one pass, and I am
master of it. Behind my abode there is another gorge, rising into a ledge up
above, so as to command the extent of the plains and the stream which bounds it,
which is not less beautiful, to my taste, than the Strymon as seen from
Amphipolis.[1] For while the latter flows leisurely, and swells into a lake almost,
and is too still to be a river, the former is the most rapid stream I know, and
somewhat turbid, too, from the rocks just above; from which, shooting down, and
eddying in a deep pool, it forms a most pleasant scene for myself or any one
else; and is an inexhaustible resource to the country people, in the countless
fish which its depths contain. What need to tell of the exhalations from the
earth, or the breezes from the river? Another might admire the multitude of
flowers, and singing birds; but leisure I have none for such thoughts. However, the
chief praise of the place is, that being happily disposed for produce of every
kind, it nurtures what to me is the sweetest produce of all, quietness; indeed,
it is not only rid of the bustle of the city, but is even unfrequented by
travellers, except a chance hunter. It abounds indeed in game, as well as other
things, but not, I am glad to say, in bears or wolves, such as you have, but in
deer, and wild goats, and hares, and the like. Does it not strike you what a
foolish mistake I was near making when I was eager to change this spot for your
Tiberina,[2] the very pit of the whole earth?
Pardon me, then, if I am now set upon it; for not Alcmaeon himself, I
suppose, could endure to wander further when lie had found the Echinades.[3]
LETTER XV.[4]
To Arcadius, Imperial Treasurer.[5]
THE townsmen of our metropolis have conferred on me a greater favour than
they have received, in giving me an opportunity of writing to your excellency.
The kindness, to win which they have received this letter from me, was assured
them even before I wrote, on account of your wonted land inborn courtesy to
all. But I have considered it a very great advantage to have the opportunity of
addressing your excellency, praying to the holy God that I may, continue to
rejoice, and share in the pleasure of the recipients of your bounty, while yon
please Him more and more, and while the splendour of your high place continues to
increase. I pray that in due time I may with joy once more welcome those who are
delivering this my letter into your hands,[1] and send them forth praising, as
do many, your considerate treatment of them, and I trust that they will have
found my. recommendation of them not without use m approaching your exalted
excellency.
LETTER XVI.[2]
Against Eunomius the heretic.[3]
HE who maintains that it is possible to arrive at the discovery of things
actually existing, has no doubt by some orderly method advanced his
intelligence by means of the knowledge of actually existing things. It is after first
training himself by the apprehension of small and easily comprehensible objects,
that he brings his apprehensive faculty to bear on what is beyond all
intelligence. He makes his boast that he has really arrived at the comprehension of
actual existences; let him then explain to us the nature of the least of visible
beings; let him tell us all about the ant. Does its life depend on breath and
breathing? Has it a skeleton? Is its body connected by sinews and ligaments? Are
its sinews surrounded with muscles and glands? Does its marrow go with dorsal
vertebrae from brow to tail? Does it give impulse to its moving members by the
enveloping nervous membrane? Has it a liver, with a gall bladder near the liver?
Has it kidneys, heart, arteries, veins, membranes, cartilages? Is it hairy or
hairless? Has it an uncloven hoof, or are its feet divided? How long does it
live? What is its mode of reproduction? What is its period of gestation? How is it
that ants neither all walk nor all fly, but some belong to creeping things,
and some travel through the air? The man who glories in his knowledge of the
really-existing ought to tell us in the meanwhile about the nature of the ant. Next
let him give us a similar physiological account of the power that transcends
all human intelligence. But if your knowledge has not yet been able to apprehend
the nature of the insignificant ant, how can you boast yourself able to form a
conception of the power of the incomprehensible God?[1]
LETTER XVII.[2]
To Origenes.[3]
IT is delightful to listen to you, and delightful to read you; and I think
you give me the greater pleasure by your writings. All thanks to our good God
Who has not suffered the truth to suffer in consequence of its betrayal by the
chief powers in the State but by your means has made the defence of the
doctrine of true religion full and satisfactory. Like hemlock, monkshood, and other
poisonous herbs, after they have bloomed for a little while, they will quickly
wither away. But the reward which the Lord will give you in requital of all that
you have said in defence of His name blooms afresh for ever. Wherefore I pray
God grant you all happiness in your home, and make His blessing descend to your
sons. I was delighted to see and embrace those noble boys, express images of
your excellent goodness, and my prayers for them ask all that their father can
ask.
LETTER XVIII.[4]
To Macarius[5] and John.
THE labours of the field come as no novelty to tillers of the land;
sailors are not astonished if they meet a storm at sea; sweats in the summer heat are
the common experience of the hired hind; and to them that have chosen to live
a holy life the afflictions of this present world cannot come unforeseen. Each
and all of these have the known and proper labour of their callings, not chosen
for its own sake, but for the sake of the enjoyment of the good things to
which they look forward. What in each of these cases acts as a consolation in
trouble is that which really forms the bond and link of all human life,--hope. Now
of them that labour for the fruits of the earth, or for earthly things, some
enjoy only in imagination what they have looked for, and are altogether
disappointed; and even in the case of others, where the issue has answered expectation,
another hope is soon needed, so quickly has the first fled and faded out of
sight. Only of them that labour for holiness and truth are the hopes destroyed by
no deception; no issue can destroy their labours, for the kingdom of the heavens
that awaits them is firm and sure. So long then as the word of truth is on our
side, never be in any wise distressed at the calumny of a lie; let no imperial
threats scare you; do not be grieved at the laughter and mockery of your
intimates, nor at the condemnation of those who pretend to care for you, and who put
forward, as their most attractive bait to deceive, a pretence of giving good
advice. Against them all let sound reason do battle, invoking the championship
and succour of our Lord Jesus Christ, the teacher of true religion, for Whom to
suffer is sweet, and "to die is gain."[1]
LETTER XIX.[2]
To Gregory my friend.[3]
I RECEIVED a letter from You the day before yesterday. It is shewn to be
yours not so much by the handwriting as by the peculiar style. Much meaning is
expressed in few words. I did not reply on the spot, because I was away from
home, and the letter-carrier, after he had delivered the packet to one of my
friends, went away. Now, however, I am able to address you through Peter, and at the
same time both to return your greeting, and give you an opportunity for
another letter. There is certainly no trouble in writing a laconic dispatch like
those which reach me from you.
LETTER XX.(1)
To Leontius the Sophist.(2)
I Too do not write often to you, but not more seldom than you do to me,
though many have travelled hitherward from your part of the world. If you had
sent a letter by every one of them, one after the other, there would have been
nothing to prevent my seeming to be actually in your company, and enjoying it as
though we had been together, so uninterrupted has been the stream of arrivals.
But why do you not write? is no trouble to a Sophist to write. Nay, if your hand
is tired, you need not even write another will do that for you. Only your
tongue is needed. And though it does not speak to me, it may assuredly speak to one
of your companions. If nobody is with you, it will talk by itself. Certainly
the tongue of a Sophist and of an Athenian is as little likely to be quiet as
the nightingales when the spring stirs them to song. In my own case, the mass of
business in which I am now engaged may perhaps afford some excuse for my lack
of letters. And peradventure the fact of my style having been spoilt by constant
familiarity with common speech may make me somewhat hesitate to address
Sophists like you, who are certain to be annoyed and unmerciful, unless you hear
something worthy of your wisdom. You, on the other hand, ought assuredly to use
every opportunity of making your voice heard abroad, for you are the best speaker
of all the Hellenes that I know; and I think I know the most renowned among
you; so that there really is no excuse for your silence. But enough on this point.
I have sent you my writings against Eunomius. Whether they are to be
called child's play, or something a little more serious, I leave you to judge. So
far as concerns yourself, I do not think you stand any longer in need of them;
but I hope they will be no unworthy weapon against any perverse men with whom you
may fall in. I do not say this so much because I have confidence in the force
of my treatise, as because I know well that you are a man likely to make a
little go a long way. If anything strikes you as weaker than it ought to be, pray
have no hesitation in showing me the error. The chief difference between a
friend and a flatterer is this; the flatterer speaks to please, the friend will not
leave out even what is disagreeable.
LETTER XXI.(1)
To Leontius the Sophist.
THE excellent Julianus(2) seems to get some good for his private affairs
out of the general condition of things. Everything nowadays is full of taxes
demanded and called in, and he too is vehemently dunned and indicted. Only it is a
question not of arrears of rates and taxes, but of letters. But how he comes
to be a defaulter I do not know. He has always paid a letter, and received a
letter--as he has this. But possibly you have a preference for the famous
"four-times-as-much."(3) For even the Pythagoreans were not so fond of their
Tetractys,(4) as these modern tax-collectors of their "four-times-as-much." Yet perhaps
the fairer thing would have been just the opposite, that a Sophist like you, so
very well furnished with words, should be bound in pledge to me for
"four-times-as-much." But do not suppose for a moment that I am writing all this out of
ill-humour. I am only too pleased to get even a scolding from you. The good and
beautiful do everything, it is said, with the addition of goodness and
beauty.(5) Even grief and anger in them are becoming. At all events any one would rather
see his friend angry with him than any one else flattering him. Do not then
cease preferring charges like the last! The very charge will mean a letter; and
nothing can be more precious or delightful to me.
LETTER XXII.(6)
Without address. On the Perfection of the Life of Solitaries.
1. MANY things are set forth by inspired Scripture as binding upon all who
are anxious to please God. But, for the present, I have only deemed it
necessary to speak by way of brief reminder concerning the questions which have
recently been stirred among you, so far as I have learnt from the study of inspired
Scripture itself. I shall thus leave behind me detailed evidence, easy of
apprehension, for the information of industrious students, who in their turn will be
able to inform others. The Christian ought to be so minded as becomes his
heavenly calling,(1) and his life and conversation ought to be worthy of the Gospel
of Christ.(2) The Christian ought not to be of doubtful mind,(3) nor by
anything drawn away from the recollection of God and of His purposes and judgments.
The Christian ought in all things to become superior to the righteousness
existing under the law, and neither swear nor lie.(4) He ought not to speak evil;(5)
to do violence;(6) to fight;(7) to avenge himself;(8) to return evil for
evil;(9) to be angry.(10) The Christian ought to be patient,(11) whatever he have to
suffer, and to convict the wrong-doer in season,(12) not with the desire of his
own vindication, but of his brother's reformation,(13) according to the
commandment of the Lord. The Christian ought not to say anything behind his brother's
back with the object of calumniating him, for this is slander, even if what is
said is true.(14) He ought to turn away from the brother who speaks evil
against him;(15) he ought not to indulge in jesting.(16) he ought not to laugh nor
even to suffer laugh makers.(17) He must not talk idly, saying things which are
of no service to the hearers nor to such usage as is necessary and permitted us
by God;(18) so that workers may do their best as far as possible to work in
silence; and that good words be suggested to them by those who are entrusted with
the duty of carefully dispensing the word to the building up of the faith, lest
God's Holy Spirit be grieved. Any one who comes in ought not to be able, of
his own tree will, to accost or speak to any of the brothers, before those to
whom the responsibility of general discipline is committed have approved of it as
pleasing to God, with a view to the common good.(19) The Christian ought not to
be enslaved by wine;(1) nor to be eager for flesh meat,(2) and as a general
rule ought not to be a lover of pleasure in eating or drinking,(3) "for every man
that striveth for the mastery is temperate in all things."(4) The Christian
ought to regard all the things that are given him for his use, not as his to hold
as his own or to lay up;(5) and, giving careful heed to all things as the
Lord's, not to overlook any of the things that are being thrown aside and
disregarded, should this be the case. No Christian ought to think of himself as his own
master, but each should rather so think and act as though given by God to be
slave to his like minded brethren;(6) but "every man in his own order."(7)
2. The Christian ought never to murmur(8) either in scarcity of
necessities, or in toil or labour, for the responsibility in these matters; lies with
such as have authority in them. There never ought to be any clamour, or any
behaviour or agitation by which anger is expressed,(9) or diversion of mind from the
full assurance of the presence of God.(10)
The voice should be modulated; no one ought to answer another, or do
anything, but in all thing roughly or contemptuously,(11) moderation(12) and respect
should be shewn to every one.(13) No wily glances of the eye are to be
allowed, nor any behaviour or gestures which grieve a brother and shew contempt.(14)
Any display in cloak or shoes is to be avoided; it is idle ostentation.(15)
Cheap things ought to be used for bodily necessity; and nothing ought to be spent
beyond what is necessary, or for mere extravagance; this is a misuse of our
property. The Christian ought not to seek for honour, or claim precedence.(16)
Every one ought to put all others before himself.(17) The Christian ought not to be
unruly.(18) He who is able to work ought not to cat the bread of idleness,(19)
but even he who is busied in deeds well done for the glory of Christ ought to
force himself to the active discharge of such work as he can do.(20) Every
Christian, with the approval of his superiors, ought so to do everything with
reason and assurance, even down to actual eating and drinking, as done to the glory
of God.(21) The Christian ought not to change over from one work to another
without the approval of those who are appointed for the arrangement of such
matters; unless some unavoidable necessity suddenly summon any one to the relief of
the helpless. Every one ought to remain in his appointed post, not to go beyond
his own bounds and intrude into what is not commanded him, unless the
responsible authorities judge any one to be in need of aid. No one ought to be found
going from one workshop to another. Nothing ought to be done in rivalry or strife
with any one.
3. The Christian ought not to grudge another's reputation, nor rejoice
over any man's faults;(1) he ought in Christ's love to grieve and be afflicted at
his brother's faults, and rejoice over his brother's good deeds.(2) He ought
not to be indifferent or silent before sinners.(3) He who shows another to be
wrong ought to do so with all tenderness,(4) in the fear of God, and with the
object of converting the sinner.(5) He who is proved wrong or rebuked ought to take
it willingly, recognizing his own gain in being set right. When any one is
being accused, it is not right for another, before him or any one else, to
contradict the accuser; but if at any time the charge seems groundless to any one, he
ought privately to enter into discussion with the accuser, and either produce,
or acquire, conviction. Every one ought, as far as he is able, to conciliate
one who has ground of complaint against him. No one ought to cherish a grudge
against the sinner who repents, but heartily to forgive him.(6) He who says that
he has repented of a sin ought not only to be pricked with compunction for his
sin, but also to bring forth fruits worthy of repentance.(7) He who has been
corrected in first faults, and received pardon, if he sins again prepares for
himself a judgment of wrath worse than the former.(8) He, who after the first and
second admonition(9) abides in his fault, ought to be brought before the person
in authority,(10) if haply after being rebuked by more he may be ashamed.(11)
If even thus he fail to be set right he is to be cut off from the rest as one
that maketh to offend, and regarded as a heathen and a publican,(12) for the
security of them that are obedient, according to the saving, When the impious fall
the righteous tremble.(13) He should be grieved over as a limb cut from the
body. The sun ought not to go down upon a brother's wrath,(14) lest haply night
come between brother and brother, and make the charge stand in the day of
judgment. A Christian ought not to wait for an opportunity for his own amendment,(1)
because there is no certainty about the morrow; for many after many devices bare
not reached the morrow. He ought not to be beguiled by over eating, whence
come dreams in the night. He ought not to be distracted by immoderate toil, nor
overstep the bounds of sufficiency, as the apostle says, "Having food and raiment
let us be therewith content;"(2) unnecessary abundance gives appearance of
covetousness, and covetousness is condemned as idolatry.(3) A Christian ought not
to be a lover of money,(4) nor lay up treasure for unprofitable ends. He who
comes to God ought to embrace poverty in all things, and to be riveted in the
fear of God, according to the words, "Rivet my flesh in thy fear, for I am afraid
of thy judgments."(5) The Lord grant that you may receive what I have said with
full conviction and shew forth fruits worthy of the Spirit to the glory of
God, by God's good pleasure, and the cooperation of our Lord Jesus Christ.
LETTER XXIII.(6)
To a Solitary.
A CERTAIN man, as he says, on condemning the vanity of this life, and
perceiving that its joys are ended here, since they only provide material for
eternal fire and then quickly pass away, has come to me with the desire of
separating from this wicked and miserable life, of abandoning the pleasures of the
flesh, and of treading for the future a road which leads to the mansions of the
Lord. Now if he is sincerely firm in his truly blessed purpose, and has in his soul
the glorious and laudable passion, loving the Lord his God with all his heart,
with all his strength, and with all his mind, it is necessary for your
reverence to show him the difficulties and distresses of the strait and narrow way,
and establish him in the hope of the good things which are as yet unseen, but are
laid up in promise for all that are worthy of the Lord. I therefore write to
entreat your incomparable perfection in Christ, if it be possible to mould his
character, and, without me, to bring about his renunciation according to what is
pleasing to God, and to see that he receive elementary instruction in
accordance with what has been decided by the Holy Fathers, and put forth by them in
writing. See too that he have put before him all things that are essential to
ascetic discipline, and that so he may be introduced to the life, after having
accepted, of his own accord, the labours undergone for religion's sake, subjected
himself to the Lord's easy yoke, adopted a conversation in imitation of Him Who
for our sakes became poor(1) and took flesh, and may run without fail to the
prize of his high calling, and receive the approbation of the Lord. He is wishful
to receive here the crown of God's loves but I have put him off, because I
wish, in conjunction with your reverence, to anoint him for such struggles, and to
appoint over him one of your number whom he may select to be his trainer,
training him nobly, and making him by his constant and blessed care a tried
wrestler, wounding and overthrowing the prince of the darkness of this world, and the
spiritual powers of iniquity, with whom, as the blessed Apostle says, is "our
wrestling."(2) What I wish to do in conjunction with you, let your love in
Christ do without me.
LETTER XXIV.(3)
To Athanasius, father of Athanasius bishop of Ancyra.(4)
THAT one of the things hardest to achieve if indeed it be not impossible,
is to rise superior to calumny, I am myself fully persuaded, and so too, I
presume, is your excellency. Yet not to give a handle by one's own conduct, either
to inquisitive critics of society, or to mischief makers who lie in wait to
catch us tripping, is not only possible, but is the special characteristic of all
who order their lives wisely and according to the rule of true religion. And do
not think me so simple and credulous as to accept depreciatory remarks from
any one without due investigation. I bear in mind the admonition of the Spirit,
"Thou shall not receive a false report."(5) But you, learned men, yourselves
say that "The seen is significant of the unseen." I therefore beg;--(and pray do
not take it ill if I seem to be speaking as though I were giving a lesson; for
"God has chosen the weak" and "despised things of the world,"(6) and often by
their means brings about the salvation of such as are being saved); what I say
and urge is this; that by word and deed we act with scrupulous attention to
propriety, and, in accordance with the apostolic precept, "give no offence in
anything."(1) The life of one who has toiled hard in the acquisition of knowledge,
who has governed cities and states, and who is jealous of the high character of
his forefathers, ought to be an example of high character itself. You ought
not now to be exhibiting your disposition towards your children in word only, as
you bare long exhibited its ever since you became a father; you ought not only
to shew that natural affection which is shewn by brutes, as you yourself have
said, and as experience shews. You ought to make your love go further, and be a
love all the more personal and voluntary in that you see your children worthy
of a father's prayers. On this point I do not need to be convinced. The evidence
of facts is enough. One thing, however, I will say for truth's sake, that it
is not our brother Timotheus, the Chorepiscopus, who has brought me word of what
is noised abroad. For neither by word of mouth nor by letter has he ever
conveyed anything in the shape of slander, be it small or great. That I have heard
something I do not deny, but it is not Timotheus who accuses you. Yet while I
hear whatever I do, at least I will follow the example of Alexander, and will
keep one ear clear for the accused.(2)
LETTER XXV.(3)
To Athanasius, bishop Ancyra.(4)
1. I HAVE received intelligence from those who come to me from Ancyra, and
they are many and more than I can count, but they all agree in what they say,
that you, a man very dear to me, (how can I speak so as to give no offence?) do
not mention me in very pleasant terms, nor yet in such as your character would
lead me to expect. I, however, learned long ago the weakness of human nature,
and its readiness to turn from one extreme to another; and so, be well assured,
nothing connected with it can astonish me, nor does any change come quite
unexpected. Therefore that my lot should have changed for the worse, and that
reproaches and insults should have arisen in the place of former respect, I do not
make much ado. But one thing does really strike me as astonishing and monstrous,
and that is that it should be you who have this mind about me, and go so far
as to feel anger and indignation against me, and, if the report of your hearers
is to be believed, have already proceeded to such extremities as to utter
threats. At these threats, I will not deny, I really have laughed. Truly I should
have been but a boy to be frightened at such bugbears. But it does seem to me
alarming and distressing that you, who, as I have trusted, are preserved for the
comfort of the churches, a buttress of the truth where many fall away, and a
seed of the ancient and true love, should so far fall in with the present course
of events as to be more influenced by the calumny of the first man you come
across than by your long knowledge of me, and, without any proof, should be seduced
into suspecting absurdities.
2. But, as I said, for the present I postpone the case. Would it have been
too hard a task, my dear sir, to discuss in a short letter, as between friend
and friend, points which you wish to raise; or, if you objected to entrusting
such things to writing, to get me to come to you? But if you could not help
speaking out, and your uncontrollable anger allowed no time for delay, at least you
might have employed one of those about you who are naturally adapted for
dealing with confidential matters, as a means of communication with me. But now, of
all those who for one reason or another approach you, into whose ears has it
not been dinned that I am a writer and composer of certain "pests"? For this is
the word which those, who quote you word for word, say that you have used. The
more I bring my mind to bear upon the matter the more hopeless is my puzzle.
This idea has struck me. Can any heretic have grieved your orthodoxy, and driven
you to the utterance of that word by malevolently putting my name to his own
writings? For you, a man who has sustained great and famous contests on behalf of
the truth, could never have endured to inflict such an outrage on what I am
well known to have written against those who dare to say that God the Son is in
essence unlike God the Father, or who blasphemously describe the Holy Ghost as
created and made. You might relieve me from my difficulty yourself, if you would
tell me plainly what it is that has stirred you to be thus offended with me.
LETTER XXVI.(1)
To Caesarius, brother of Gregory.(2)
THANKS to God for shewing forth His wonderful power in your person, and
for preserving you to your country and to us your friends, from so terrible a
death. It remains for us not to be ungrateful, nor unworthy of so great a
kindness, but, to the best of our ability, to narrate the marvellous works of God, to
celebrate by deed the kindness which we have experienced, and not return thanks
by word only. We ought to become in very deed what I, grounding my belief on
the miracles wrought in you, am persuaded that you now are. We exhort you still
more to serve God, ever increasing your fear more and more, and advancing on to
perfection, that we may be made wise stewards of our life, for which the
goodness of God has reserved us. For if it is a command to all of us "to yield
ourselves unto God as those that are alive from the dead,"(3) how much more strongly
is not this commanded them who have been lifted up from the gates of death?
And this, I believe, would be best effected, did we but desire ever to keep the
same mind in which we were at the moment of our perils. For, I ween, the vanity
of our life came before us, and we felt that all that belongs to man, exposed
as it is to vicissitudes, has about it nothing sure, nothing firm. We felt, as
was likely, repentance for the past; and we gave a promise for the future, if we
were saved, to serve God and give careful heed to ourselves. If the imminent
peril of death gave me any cause for reflection, I think that you must have been
moved by the same or nearly the same thoughts. We are therefore bound to pay a
binding debt, at once joyous at God's good gift to us, and, at the same time,
anxious about the future. I have ventured to make these suggestions to you. It
is yours to receive what I say well and kindly, as you were wont to do when we
talked together face to face.
LETTER XXVII.(4)
To Eusebius, bishop of Samosata.(5)
When by God's grace, and the aid of your prayers, I had seemed to be
somewhat recovering from my sickness, and had got my strength again, then came
winter, keeping me a prisoner at home, and compelling me to remain where I was.
True, its severity was much less than usual, but this was quite enough to keep me
not merely from travelling while it lasted, but even from so much as venturing
to put my head out of doors. But to me it is no slight thing to be permitted, if
only by letter, to communicate with your reverence, and to rest tranquil in
the hope of your reply. However, should the season permit, and further length of
life be allowed me, and should the dearth not prevent me from undertaking the
journey,(1) peradventure through the aid of your prayers I may be able to fulfil
my earnest wish, may find you at your own fireside, and, with abundant
leisure, may take my fill of your vast treasures of wisdom.
LETTER XXVIII.(2)
To the Church of Neocoesarea. Consolatory.(3)
1. What has befallen you strongly moved me to visit you, with the double
object of joining with you, who are near and dear to me, in paying all respect
to the blessed dead, and of being more closely associated with you in your
trouble by seeing your sorrow with my own eyes, and so being able to take counsel
with you as to what is to be done. But many causes hinder my being able to
approach you in person, and it remains for me to communicate with you in writing. The
admirable qualities of the departed, on account of which we chiefly estimate
the greatness of our loss, are indeed too many to be enumerated in a letter; and
it is, besides, no time to be discussing the multitude of his good deeds, when
our spirits are thus prostrated with grief. For of all that he did, what can
we ever forget? What could we deem deserving of silence? To tell all at once
were impossible; to tell a part would, I fear, involve disloyalty to the truth. A
man has passed away who surpassed all his contemporaries in all the good things
that are within man's reach; a prop of his country; an ornament of the
churches; a pillar and support of the truth; a stay of the faith of Christ; a
protector of his friends; a stout foe of his opponents; a guardian of the principles of
his fathers; an enemy of innovation; exhibiting in himself the ancient,
fashion of the Church, and making the state of the Church put under him conform to
the ancient constitution, as to a sacred model, so that all who lived with him
seemed to live in the society of them that used to shine like lights in the world
two hundred years ago and more. So your bishop put forth nothing of his own,
no novel invention; but, as the blessing of Moses has it, he knew how to bring
out of the secret and good stores of his heart, "old store, and the old because
of the new."(1) Thus it came about that in meetings of his fellow bishops he
was not ranked according to his age, but, by reason of the old age of his wisdom,
he was unanimously conceded precedence over all the rest. And no one who looks
at your condition need go far to seek the advantages of such a course of
training. For, so far as I know, you alone, or, at all events, you and but very few
others, in the midst of such a storm and whirlwind of affairs, were able under
his good guidance to live your lives unshaken by the waves. You were never
reached by heretics' buffering blasts, which bring shipwreck and drowning on
unstable souls; and that you may for ever live beyond their reach I pray the Lord who
ruleth over all, and who granted long tranquillity to Gregory His servant, the
first founder of your church.(2)
Do not lose that tranquillity now; do not, by extravagant lamentation, and
by entirely giving yourself up to grief, put the opportunity for action into
the hands of those who are plotting your bane. If lament you must, (which I do
not allow, lest you be in this respect like "them which have no hope,")(3) do
you, if so it seem good to you, like some wading chorus, choose your leader, and
raise with him a chant of tears.
2. And yet, if he whom you mourn had not reached extreme old age,
certainly, as regards his government of your church, he was allowed no narrow limit of
life. He had as much strength of body as enabled him to show strength of mind
in his distresses. Perhaps some of you may suppose that time increases sympathy
and adds affection, and is no cause of satiety, so that, the longer you have
experienced kind treatment, the more sensible you are of its loss. You may think
that of a righteous person the good hold even the shadow in honour. Would that
many of yon did feel so! Far be it from me to suggest anything like disregard
of our friend! But I do counsel you to bear your pain with manly endurance. I
myself am by no means insensible of all that may be said by those who are weeping
for their loss. Hushed is a tongue whose words flooded our ears like a mighty
stream: a depth of heath never fathomed before, has fled, humanly speaking,
like an unsubstantial dream. Whose glance so keen as his to look into the future?
Who with like fixity and strength of mind able to dart like lightning into the
midst of action? O Neocaearea, already a prey to many troubles, never before
smitten with so deadly a loss! Now withered is the bloom of you, beauty; your
church is dumb; your assemblies are full of mournful faces; your sacred synod
craves for its leader; your holy utterances wait for an expounder; your boys have
lost a father, your elders a brother, your nobles one first among them, your
people a champion, your poor a supporter. All, calling him by the name that comes
most nearly home to each, lift up the wailing cry which to each man's own
sorrow seems most appropriate and fit. But whither are my words carried away by my
tearful joy? Shall we not watch? Shall we not meet together? Shall we riot look
to our common Lord, Who suffers each of his saints to serve his own generation,
and summons him back to Himself at His own appointed that? Now in season
remember the voice of him who when preaching to you used always to say "Beware of
dogs, beware of evil workers."(1) The dogs are many. Why do I say dogs? Rather
grievous wolves, hiding their grille under the guise of sheep, are, all over the
world, tearing Christ's flock. Of these you must beware, trader the protection
of some wakeful bishop. Such an one it is yours to ask, purging your souls of
all rivalry and ambition: such an one it is the Lord's to show you. That Lord,
from the time of Gregory the great champion of your church down to that of the
blessed departed, setting over you one after another, and from time to time
fitting one to another like gem set close to gem, has bestowed on you glorious
ornaments for your church. You have, then, no need to despair of them that are to
come. The Lord knoweth who are His. He may bring into our midst those for whom
peradventure we are not looking.
3. I meant to have come to an end long before this, but the pain at my
heart does not allow me. Now I charge you by the Fathers, by the true faith, by
our blessed friend, lift up your souls, each man making what is being done his
own immediate business, each reckoning that be will be the first to reap the
consequences of the issue, whichever way it turn out, lest your fate be that which
so very frequently befalls, every one leaving to his neighbour the common
interests of all; and then, while each one makes little in his own mind of what is
going on, all of you unwittingly draw your own proper misfortunes on yourselves
by your neglect. Take, I beg you, what I say with all kindliness, whether it be
regarded as an expression of the sympathy of a neighbour, or as fellowship
between fellow believers, or, which is really nearer the truth, of one who obeys
the law of love, and shrinks from the risk of silence. I am persuaded that you
are my boasting, as I am yours, till the day of the Lord, and that it depends
upon the pastor who will be granted you whether I shall be more closely united to
you by the bond of love, or wholly severed from you. This latter God forbid.
By God's grace it will not so be; and I should be sorry now to say one
ungracious word. But this I do wish you to know, that though I had not that blessed man
always at my side, in my efforts for the peace of the churches, because, as he
himself affirmed, of certain prejudices, yet, nevertheless, at no time did I
fail in unity of opinion with him, and I have always invoked Iris aid in my
struggles against the heretics. Of this I call to witness God and all who know me
best.