St.FrancisofAssisi
G.K.ChestertonAsketchofSt.FrancisofAssisiinmodernEnglishmaybewritteninoneof threeways.Betweenthesethewritermustmakehisselection;andthethird way,whichisadoptedhere,isinsomerespectsthemostdifficultofall.Atleast, itwouldbethemostdifficultiftheothertwowerenotimpossible.
First,hemaydealwiththisgreatandmostamazingmanasafigureinsecular historyandamodelofsocialvirtues.Hemaydescribethisdivinedemagogue asbeing,asheprobablythatSt.Francisanticipatedallthatismostliberaland sympatheticinthemodernmood;theloveofnature;theloveofanimals;the senseofsocialcompassion;thesenseofthespiritualdangersofprosperityand evenofproperty.AllthosethingsthatnobodyunderstoodbeforeWordsworth
werefamiliartoSt.Francis.AllthosethingsthatwerefirstdiscoveredbyTolstoy hadbeentakenforgrantedbySt.Francis.Hecouldbepresented,notonlyasa humanbutahumanitarianhero;indeedasthefirstheroofhumanism.Hehas beendescribedasasortofmorningstaroftheRenaissance.Andincomparison withallthesethings,hisasceticaltheologycanbeignoredordismissedasa contemporaryaccident,whichwasfortunatelynotafatalaccident.Hisreligion canberegardedasasuperstition,butaninevitablesuperstition,fromwhich notevengeniuscouldwhollyfreeitself;intheconsiderationofwhichitwould beunjusttocondemnSt.Francisforhisself-denialorundulychidehimforhis chastity.Itisquitetruethatevenfromsodetachedastandpointhisstature wouldstillappearheroic.Therewouldstillbeagreatdealtobesaidaboutthe manwhotriedtoendtheCrusadesbytalkingtotheSaracensorwhointerceded withtheEmperorforthebirds.Thewritermightdescribeinapurelyhistorical spiritthewholeofthatgreatFranciscaninspirationthatwasfeltinthepainting ofGiotto,inthepoetryofDante,inthemiracleplaysthatmadepossiblethe moderndrama,andinsomanyotherthingsthatarealreadyappreciatedby themodernculture.Hemaytrytodoit,asothershavedone,almostwithout raisinganyreligiousquestionatall.Inshort,hemaytrytotellthestoryof asaintwithoutGod;whichislikebeingtoldtowritethelifeofNansenand forbiddentomentiontheNorthPole.
Second,hemaygototheoppositeextreme,anddecide,asitwere,tobedefiantly devotional.Hemaymakethetheologicalenthusiasmasthoroughlythetheme asitwasthethemeofthefirstFranciscans.Hemaytreatreligionasthereal thingthatitwastotherealFrancisofAssisi.Hecanfindanausterejoy,soto speak,inparadingtheparadoxesofasceticismandalltheholytopsy-turvydom ofhumility.HecanstampthewholehistorywiththeStigmata,recordfasts likefightsagainstadragon;tillinthevaguemodernmindSt.Francisisasdark afigureasSt.Dominic.Inshorthecanproducewhatmanyinourworldwill regardasasortofphotographicnegative,thereversalofalllightsandshades; whatthefoolishwillfindasimpenetrableasdarknessandevenmanyofthe wisewillfindalmostasinvisibleasifitwerewritteninsilveruponwhite.Such astudyofSt.Franciswouldbeunintelligibletoanyonewhodoesnotshare hisreligion,perhapsonlypartlyintelligibletoanyonewhodoesnotsharehis vocation.Accordingtodegreesofjudgment,itwillberegardedassomething toobadortoogoodfortheworld.Theonlydifficultyaboutdoingthethingin thiswayisthatitcannotbedone.Itwouldreallyrequireasainttowritethelife ofasaint.Inthepresentcasetheobjectionstosuchacourseareinsuperable. Third,hemaytrytodowhatIhavetriedtodohere;and,asIhavealready suggested,thecoursehaspeculiarproblemsofitsown.Thewritermayput himselfinthepositionoftheordinarymodernoutsiderandenquirer;asindeed thepresentwriterisstilllargelyandwasonceentirelyinthatposition.He maystartfromthestandpointofamanwhoalreadyadmiresSt.Francis,but onlyforthosethingswhichsuchamanfindsadmirable.Inotherwordshemay assumethatthereaderisatleastasenlightenedasRenanorMatthewArnold; butinthelightofthatenlightenmenthemaytrytoilluminatewhatRenanand
MatthewArnoldleftdark.Hemaytrytousewhatisunderstoodtoexplain whatisnotunderstood.HemaysaytothemodernEnglishreader:“Hereis anhistoricalcharacterwhichisadmittedlyattractivetomanyofusalready,by itsgaiety,itsromanticimagination,itsspiritualcourtesyandcamaraderie,but whichalsocontainselements(evidentlyequallysincereandemphatic)which seemtoyouquiteremoteandrepulsive.Butafterall,thismanwasaman andnothalfadozenmen.Whatseemsinconsistencytoyoudidnotseem inconsistencytohim.Letusseewhetherwecanunderstand,withthehelpof theexistingunderstanding,theseotherthingsthatseemnowtobedoublydark, bytheirintrinsicgloomandtheirironiccontrast.”Idonotmean,ofcourse, thatIcanreallyreachsuchapsychologicalcompletenessinthiscrudeandcurt outline.ButImeanthatthisistheonlycontroversialconditionthatIshallhere assume;thatIamdealingwiththesympatheticoutsider.Ishallnotassumeany moreoranylessagreementthanthis.Amaterialistmaynotcarewhetherthe inconsistenciesarereconciledornot.ACatholicmaynotseeanyinconsistencies toreconcile.ButIamhereaddressingtheordinarymodernman,sympathetic butsceptical,andIcanonlyratherhazilyhopethat,byapproachingthegreat saint’sstorythroughwhatisevidentlypicturesqueandpopularaboutit,Imay atleastleavethereaderunderstandingalittlemorethanhedidbeforeofthe consistencyofacompletecharacter;thatbyapproachingitinthisway,wemay atleastgetaglimmeringofwhythepoetwhopraisedhislordthesun,oftenhid himselfinadarkcavern,ofwhythesaintwhowassogentlewithhisBrother theWolfwassoharshtohisBrothertheAss(ashenicknamedhisownbody), ofwhythetroubadourwhosaidthatlovesethisheartonfireseparatedhimself fromwomen,ofwhythesingerwhorejoicedinthestrengthandgaietyofthe firedeliberatelyrolledhimselfinthesnow,ofwhytheverysongwhichcrieswith allthepassionofapagan,“PraisedbeGodforourSister,MotherEarth,which bringsforthvariedfruitsandgrassandglowingflowers,”endsalmostwiththe words“PraisedbeGodforourSister,thedeathofthebody.”
RenanandMatthewArnoldfailedutterlyatthistest.Theywerecontentto followFranciswiththeirpraisesuntiltheywerestoppedbytheirprejudices;the stubbornprejudicesofthesceptic.ThemomentFrancisbegantodosomething theydidnotunderstandordidnotlike,theydidnottrytounderstandit,still lesstolikeit;theysimplyturnedtheirbacksonthewholebusinessand“walked nomorewithhim.”Nomanwillgetanyfurtheralongapathofhistorical enquiryinthatfashion.Thesescepticsarereallydriventodropthewhole subjectindespair,toleavethemostsimpleandsincereofallhistoricalcharacters asamassofcontradictions,tobepraisedontheprincipleofthecurate’segg. ArnoldreferstotheasceticismofAlvernoalmosthurriedly,asifitwerean unluckybutundeniableblotonthebeautyofthestory;orratherasifitwere apitiablebreak-downandbathosattheendofthestory.Nowthisissimplyto bestone-blindtothewholepointofanystory.TorepresentMountAlvernoas themerecollapseofFrancisisexactlylikerepresentingMountCalvaryasthe merecollapseofChrist.Thosemountainsaremountains,whateverelsethey are,anditisnonsensetosay(liketheRedQueen)thattheyarecomparative
hollowsornegativeholesintheground.Theywerequitemanifestlymeantto beculminationsandlandmarks.TotreattheStigmataasasortofscandal,to betouchedontenderlybutwithpain,isexactlyliketreatingtheoriginalfive woundsofJesusChristasfiveblotsonHischaracter.Youmaydisliketheidea ofasceticism;youmaydislikeequallytheideaofmartyrdom;forthatmatter youmayhaveanhonestandnaturaldislikeofthewholeconceptionofsacrifice symbolisedbythecross.Butifitisanintelligentdislike,youwillstillretain thecapacityforseeingthepointofastory;ofthestoryofamartyroreventhe storyofamonk.YouwillnotbeablerationallytoreadtheGospelandregard theCrucifixionasanafterthoughtorananti-climaxoranaccidentinthelifeof Christ;itisobviouslythepointofthestorylikethepointofasword,thesword thatpiercedtheheartoftheMotherofGod.
Andyouwillnotbeablerationallytoreadthestoryofamanpresentedasa MirrorofChristwithoutunderstandinghisfinalphaseasaManofSorrows,and atleastartisticallyappreciatingtheappropriatenessofhisreceiving,inacloud ofmysteryandisolation,inflictedbynohumanhand,theunhealedeverlasting woundsthathealtheworld.
ThepracticalreconciliationofthegaietyandausterityImustleavethestory itselftosuggest.ButsinceIhavementionedMatthewArnoldandRenanand therationalisticadmirersofSt.Francis,Iwillheregivethehintofwhatitseems tomemostadvisableforsuchreaderstokeepinmind.Thesedistinguished writersfoundthingsliketheStigmataastumbling-blockbecausetothema religionwasaphilosophy.Itwasanimpersonalthing;anditisonlythemost personalpassionthatprovideshereanapproximateearthlyparallel.Aman willnotrollinthesnowforastreamoftendencybywhichallthingsfulfilthe lawoftheirbeing.Hewillnotgowithoutfoodinthenameofsomething,not ourselves,thatmakesforrighteousness.Hewilldothingslikethis,orpretty nearlylikethis,underquiteadifferentimpulse.Hewilldothesethingswhen heisinlove.ThefirstfacttorealiseaboutSt.Francisisinvolvedinthefirst factwithwhichhisstorystarts;thatwhenhesaidfromthefirstthathewas aTroubadour,andsaidlaterthathewasaTroubadourofanewerandnobler romance,hewasnotusingameremetaphor,butunderstoodhimselfmuchbetter thanthescholarsunderstandhim.Hewas,tothelastagoniesofasceticism,a Troubadour.HewasaLover.HewasaloverofGodandhewasreallyandtruly aloverofmen;possiblyamuchrarermysticalvocation.Aloverofmenisvery nearlytheoppositeofaphilanthropist;indeedthepedantryoftheGreekword carriessomethinglikeasatireonitself.Aphilanthropistmaybesaidtolove anthropoids.ButasSt.Francisdidnotlovehumanitybutmen,sohedidnot loveChristianitybutChrist.Say,ifyouthinkso,thathewasalunaticloving animaginaryperson;butanimaginaryperson,notanimaginaryidea.And forthemodernreaderthecluetotheasceticismandalltherestcanbestbe foundinthestoriesofloverswhentheyseemedtoberatherlikelunatics.Tell itasthetaleofoneoftheTroubadours,andthewildthingshewoulddofor hislady,andthewholeofthemodernpuzzledisappears.Insucharomance therewouldbenocontradictionbetweenthepoetgatheringflowersinthesun
andenduringafreezingvigilinthesnow,betweenhispraisingallearthlyand bodilybeautyandthenrefusingtoeat,betweenhisglorifyinggoldandpurple andperverselygoinginrags,betweenhisshowingpatheticallyahungerfora happylifeandathirstforaheroicdeath.Alltheseriddleswouldeasilybe resolvedinthesimplicityofanynoblelove;onlythiswassonoblealovethat ninemenoutoftenhavehardlyevenheardofit.Weshallseelaterthatthis paralleloftheearthlyloverhasaverypracticalrelationtotheproblemsofhis life,astohisrelationswithhisfatherandwithhisfriendsandtheirfamilies. Themodernreaderwillalmostalwaysfindthatifhecouldonlyfeelthiskind ofloveasareality,hecouldfeelthiskindofextravaganceasaromance.But Ionlynoteithereasapreliminarypointbecause,thoughitisveryfarfrom beingthefinaltruthinthematter,itisthebestapproachtoit.Thereader cannotevenbegintoseethesenseofastorythatmaywellseemtohimavery wildone,untilheunderstandsthattothisgreatmystichisreligionwasnota thinglikeatheorybutathinglikealove-affair.Andtheonlypurposeofthis prefatorychapteristoexplainthelimitsofthispresentbook;whichisonly addressedtothatpartofthemodernworldwhichfindsinSt.Francisacertain moderndifficulty;whichcanadmirehimyethardlyaccepthim,orwhichcan appreciatethesaintalmostwithoutthesanctity.Andmyonlyclaimevento attemptsuchataskisthatImyselfhaveforsolongbeeninvariousstagesof suchacondition.ManythousandthingsthatInowpartlycomprehendIshould havethoughtutterlyincomprehensible,manythingsInowholdsacredIshould havescoutedasutterlysuperstitious,manythingsthatseemtomelucidand enlightenednowtheyareseenfromtheinsideIshouldhonestlyhavecalleddark andbarbarousseenfromtheoutside,whenlongagointhosedaysofboyhood myfancyfirstcaughtfirewiththegloryofFrancisofAssisi.Itoohavelivedin Arcady;buteveninArcadyImetonewalkinginabrownhabitwholovedthe woodsbetterthanPan.Thefigureinthebrownhabitstandsabovethehearth intheroomwhereIwrite,andaloneamongmanysuchimages,atnostage ofmypilgrimagehasheeverseemedtomeastranger.Thereissomethingof harmonybetweenthehearthandthefirelightandmyownfirstpleasureinhis wordsabouthisbrotherfire;forhestandsfarenoughbackinmymemoryto minglewithallthosemoredomesticdreamsofthefirstdays.Eventhefantastic shadowsthrownbyfiremakeasortofshadowpantomimethatbelongstothe nursery;yettheshadowswereeventhentheshadowsofhisfavouritebeastsand birds,ashesawthem,grotesquebuthaloedwiththeloveofGod.HisBrother WolfandBrotherSheepseemedthenalmostliketheBrerFoxandBrerRabbit ofamoreChristianUncleRemus.Ihavecomeslowlytoseemanyandmore marvellousaspectsofsuchaman,butIhaveneverlostthatone.Hisfigure standsonasortofbridgeconnectingmyboyhoodwithmyconversiontomany otherthings;fortheromanceofhisreligionhadpenetratedeventherationalism ofthatvagueVictoriantime.InsofarasIhavehadthisexperience,Imaybe abletoleadothersalittlefurtheralongthatroad;butonlyaverylittlefurther. NobodyknowsbetterthanIdonowthatitisaroaduponwhichangelsmight feartotread;butthoughIamcertainoffailureIamnotaltogetherovercome byfear;forhesufferedfoolsgladly.
TheWorldSt.FrancisFound
Themoderninnovationwhichhassubstitutedjournalismforhistory,orforthat traditionthatisthegossipofhistory,hashadatleastonedefiniteeffect.It hasinsuredthateverybodyshouldonlyheartheendofeverystory.Journalists areinthehabitofprintingabovetheverylastchaptersoftheirserialstories (whentheheroandheroinearejustabouttoembraceinthelastchapter,as onlyanunfathomableperversitypreventedthemfromdoinginthefirst)the rathermisleadingwords,“Youcanbeginthisstoryhere.”Buteventhisisnota completeparallel;forthejournalsdogivesomesortofasummaryofthestory, whiletheynevergiveanythingremotelyresemblingasummaryofthehistory. Newspapersnotonlydealwithnews,buttheydealwitheverythingasifitwere entirelynew.Tutankhamen,forinstance,wasentirelynew.Itisexactlyinthe samefashionthatwereadthatAdmiralBangshasbeenshot,whichisthefirst intimationwehavethathehaseverbeenborn.Thereissomethingsingularly significantintheusewhichjournalismmakesofitsstoresofbiography.It neverthinksofpublishingthelifeuntilitispublishingthedeath.Asitdeals withindividualsitdealswithinstitutionsandideas.AftertheGreatWarour publicbegantobetoldofallsortsofnationsbeingemancipated.Ithadnever beentoldawordabouttheirbeingenslaved.Wewerecalledupontojudgeof thejusticeofthesettlements,whenwehadneverbeenallowedtohearofthe veryexistenceofthequarrels.Peoplewouldthinkitpedantictotalkaboutthe Serbianepicsandtheyprefertospeakinplainevery-daymodernlanguageabout theYugo-Slavonicinternationalnewdiplomacy;andtheyarequiteexcitedabout somethingtheycallCzechoSlovakiawithoutapparentlyhavingeverheardof Bohemia.ThingsthatareasoldasEuropeareregardedasmorerecentthan theverylatestclaimspeggedoutontheprairiesofAmerica.Itisveryexciting; likethelastactofaplaytopeoplewhohaveonlycomeintothetheatrejust beforethecurtainfalls.Butitdoesnotconduceexactlytoknowingwhatitis allabout.Tothosecontentwiththemerefactofapistol-shotorapassionate embrace,suchaleisurelymannerofpatronisingthedramamayberecommended. Tothosetormentedbyamerelyintellectualcuriosityaboutwhoiskissingor killingwhom,andwhy,itisunsatisfactory.
Mostmodernhistory,especiallyinEngland,suffersfromthesameimperfection asjournalism.AtbestitonlytellshalfofthehistoryofChristendom;and thatthesecondhalfwithoutthefirsthalf.Menforwhomreasonbeginswith theRevivalofLearning,menforwhomreligionbeginswiththeReformation, cannevergiveacompleteaccountofanything,fortheyhavetostartwith institutionswhoseorigintheycannotexplain,orgenerallyevenimagine.Just aswehearoftheadmiralbeingshotbuthaveneverheardofhisbeingborn, soweallheardagreatdealaboutthedissolutionofthemonasteries,butwe heardnexttonothingaboutthecreationofthemonasteries.Nowthissortof historywouldbehopelesslyinsufficient,evenforanintelligentmanwhohated themonasteries.Itishopelesslyinsufficientinconnectionwith’institutions thatmanyintelligentmendoinaquitehealthyspirithate.Forinstance,itis
possiblethatsomeofushaveoccasionallyseensomemention,byourlearned leader-writers,ofanobscureinstitutioncalledtheSpanishInquisition.Well, itreallyisanobscureinstitution,accordingtothemandthehistoriesthey read.Itisobscurebecauseitsoriginisobscure.Protestanthistorysimply beginswiththehorriblethinginpossession,asthepantomimebeginswiththe demonkinginthegoblinkitchen.Itislikelyenoughthatitwas,especially towardstheend,ahorriblethingthatmightbehauntedbydemons;butifwe saythiswasso,wehavenonotionwhyitwasso.TounderstandtheSpanish Inquisitionitwouldbenecessarytodiscovertwothingsthatwehavenever dreamedofbotheringabout;whatSpainwasandwhatanInquisitionwas.The formerwouldbringinthewholegreatquestionabouttheCrusadeagainstthe Moors;andbywhatheroicchivalryaEuropeannationfreeditselfofanalien dominationfromAfrica.Thelatterwouldbringinthewholebusinessofthe otherCrusadeagainsttheAlbigensians,andwhymenlovedandhatedthat nihilisticvisionfromAsia.Unlessweunderstandthattherewasinthesethings originallytherushandromanceofaCrusade,wecannotunderstandhowthey cametodeceivemenordragthemontowardsevil.TheCrusadersdoubtless abusedtheirvictory,buttherewasavictorytoabuse.Andwherethereis victorythereisvalourinthefieldandpopularityintheforum.Thereissome sortofenthusiasmthatencouragesexcessesorcoversfaults.Forinstance,I foronehavemaintainedfromveryearlydaystheresponsibilityoftheEnglish fortheiratrocioustreatmentoftheIrish.Butitwouldbequiteunfairtothe Englishtodescribeeventhedevilryof’98andleaveoutaltogetherallmention ofthewarwithNapoleon.ItwouldbeunjusttosuggestthattheEnglishmind wasbentonnothingbutthedeathofEmmett,whenitwasmoreprobablyfull ofthegloryofthedeathofNelson.Unfortunately’98wasveryfarfrombeing thelastdateofsuchdirtywork;andonlyafewyearsagoourpoliticiansstarted tryingtorulebyrandomrobbingandkilling,whilegentlyremonstratingwith theIrishfortheirmemoryofoldunhappyfar-offthingsandbattleslongago. ButhoweverbadlywemaythinkoftheBlack-and-Tanbusiness,itwouldbe unjusttoforgetthatmostofuswerenotthinkingofBlack-and-Tanbutofkhaki; andthatkhakihadjustthenanobleandnationalconnotationcoveringmany things.TowriteofthewarinIrelandandleaveoutthewaragainstPrussia, andtheEnglishsincerityaboutit,wouldbeunjusttotheEnglish.Sototalk aboutthetorture-engineasifithadbeenahideoustoyisunjusttotheSpanish. ItdoesnottellsensiblyfromthestartthestoryofwhattheSpaniarddid,and why.Wemayconcedetoourcontemporariesthatinanycaseitisnotastory thatendswell.Wedonotinsistthatintheirversionitshouldbeginwell.What wecomplainofisthatintheirversionitdoesnotbeginatall.Theyareonly inatthedeath;oreven,likeLordTomNoddy,toolateforthehanging.Itis quitetruethatitwassometimesmorehorriblethananyhanging;buttheyonly gather,sotospeak,theveryashesoftheashes;thefag-endofthefaggot.
ThecaseoftheInquisitionisheretakenatrandom,foritisoneamongany numberillustratingthesamething;andnotbecauseitisespeciallyconnected withSt.Francis,inwhateversenseitmayhavebeenconnectedwithSt.Dominic.
ItmaywellbesuggestedlaterindeedthatSt.Francisisunintelligible,justas St.Dominicisunintelligible,unlesswedounderstandsomethingofwhatthe thirteenthcenturymeantbyheresyandacrusade.ButforthemomentIuseit asalesserexampleforamuchlargerpurpose.Itistopointoutthattobeginthe storyofSt.FranciswiththebirthofSt.Franciswouldbetomissthewholepoint ofthestory,orrathernottotellthestoryatall.Anditistosuggestthatthe moderntail-foremosttypeofjournalistichistoryperpetuallyfailsus.Welearn aboutreformerswithoutknowingwhattheyhadtoreform,aboutrebelswithout anotionofwhattheyrebelledagainst,ofmemorialsthatarenotconnectedwith anymemoryandrestorationsofthingsthathadapparentlyneverexistedbefore. Evenattheexpenseofthischapterappearingdisproportionate,itisnecessary tosaysomethingaboutthegreatmovementsthatleduptotheentranceofthe founderoftheFranciscans.Itmayseemtomeandescribingaworld,oreven auniverse,inordertodescribeaman.Itwillinevitablymeanthattheworld ortheuniversewillbedescribedwithafewdesperategeneralisationsinafew abruptsentences.Butsofarfromitsmeaningthatweseeaverysmallfigure undersolargeasky,itwillmeanthatwemustmeasuretheskybeforewecan begintomeasurethetoweringstatureoftheman.
AndthisphrasealonebringsmetothepreliminarysuggestionsthatseemnecessarybeforeevenaslightsketchofthelifeofSt.Francis.Itisnecessaryto realise,inhoweverrudeandelementaryafashion,intowhatsortofaworld St.Francisenteredandwhathasbeenthehistoryofthatworld,atleastinso farasitaffectedhim.Itisnecessarytohave,ifonlyinafewsentences,asort ofprefaceintheformofanOutlineofHistory,ifwemayborrowthephraseof Mr.Wells.InthecaseofMr.Wellshimself,itisevidentthatthedistinguished novelistsufferedthesamedisadvantageasifhehadbeenobligedtowritea novelofwhichhehatedthehero.TowritehistoryandhateRome,bothpagan andpapal,ispracticallytohatenearlyeverythingthathashappened.Itcomes veryneartohatinghumanityonpurelyhumanitariangrounds.Todislikeboth thepriestandthesoldier,boththelaurelsofthewarriorandtheliliesofthe saint,istosufferadivisionfromthemassofmankindforwhichnotallthe dexteritiesofthefinestandmostflexibleofmodernintelligencescancompensate.AmuchwidersympathyisneededforthehistoricalsettingofSt.Francis, himselfbothasoldierandasaint.Iwillthereforeconcludethischapterwitha fewgeneralisationsabouttheworldthatSt.Francisfound.
Menwillnotbelievebecausetheywillnotbroadentheirminds.Asamatter ofindividualbelief,Ishouldofcourseexpressitbysayingthattheyarenot sufficientlycatholictobeCatholic.ButIamnotgoingtodiscussherethe doctrinaltruthsofChristianity,butsimplythebroadhistoricalfactofChristianity,asitmightappeartoareallyenlightenedandimaginativepersoneven ifhewerenotaChristian.WhatImeanatthemomentisthatthemajorityof doubtsaremadeoutofdetails.Inthecourseofrandomreadingamancomes acrossapagancustomthatstrikeshimaspicturesqueoraChristianaction thatstrikeshimascruel;buthedoesnotenlargehismindsufficientlytoseethe maintruthaboutpagancustomortheChristianreactionagainstit.Untilwe
understand,notnecessarilyindetail,butintheirbigbulkandproportionthat paganprogressandthatChristianreaction,wecannotreallyunderstandthe pointofhistoryatwhichSt.Francisappearsorwhathisgreatpopularmission wasallabout.
Noweverybodyknows,Iimagine,thatthetwelfthandthirteenthcenturies wereanawakeningoftheworld.Theywereafreshfloweringofcultureandthe creativeartsafteralongspellofmuchsternerandevenmoresterileexperience whichwecalltheDarkAges.Theymaybecalledanemancipation;theywere certainlyanend;anendofwhatmayatleastseemaharsherandmoreinhuman time.Butwhatwasitthatwasended?Fromwhatwasitthatmenwere emancipated?Thatiswherethereisarealcollisionandpointatissuebetween thedifferentphilosophiesofhistory.Onthemerelyexternalandsecularside,it hasbeentrulysaidthatmenawokefromasleep;buttherehadbeendreamsin thatsleepofamysticalandsometimesofamonstrouskind.Inthatrationalistic routineintowhichmostmodernhistorianshavefallen,itisconsideredenough tosaythattheywereemancipatedfrommeresavagesuperstitionandadvanced towardsmerecivilisedenlightenment.Nowthisisthebigblunderthatstands asastumbling-blockattheverybeginningofourstory.Anybodywhosupposes thattheDarkAgeswereplaindarknessandnothingelse,andthatthedawnof thethirteenthcenturywasplaindaylightandnothingelse,willnotbeableto makeheadortailofthehumanstoryofSt.FrancisofAssisi.Thetruthisthat thejoyofSt.FrancisandhisJongleursdeDieuwasnotmerelyanawakening. Itwassomethingwhichcannotbeunderstoodwithoutunderstandingtheirown mysticalcreed.TheendoftheDarkAgeswasnotmerelytheendofasleep.It wascertainlynotmerelytheendofasuperstitiousenslavement.Itwastheend ofsomethingbelongingtoaquitedefinitebutquitedifferentorderofideas.
Itwastheendofapenance;or,ifitbepreferred,apurgation.Itmarkedthe momentwhenacertainspiritualexpiationhadbeenfinallyworkedoutand certainspiritualdiseaseshadbeenfinallyexpelledfromthesystem.Theyhad beenexpelledbyaneraofasceticism,whichwastheonlythingthatcouldhave expelledthem.Christianityhadenteredtheworldtocuretheworld;andshe hadcureditintheonlywayinwhichitcouldbecured.
Viewedmerelyinanexternalandexperimentalfashion,thewholeofthehigh civilisationofantiquityhadendedinthelearningofacertainlesson;thatis, initsconversiontoChristianity.Butthatlessonwasapsychologicalfactas wellasatheologicalfaith.Thatpagancivilisationhadindeedbeenaveryhigh civilisation.Itwouldnotweakenourthesis,itmightevenstrengthenit,tosay thatitwasthehighestthathumanityeverreached.Ithaddiscovereditsstill unrivalledartsofpoetryandplasticrepresentation;ithaddiscovereditsown permanentpoliticalideals;ithaddiscovereditsownclearsystemoflogicand oflanguage.Butaboveall,ithaddiscovereditsownmistake.
Thatmistakewastoodeeptobeideallydefined;theshort-handofitistocall itthemistakeofnature-worship.Itmightalmostastrulybecalledthemistake ofbeingnatural;anditwasaverynaturalmistake.TheGreeks,thegreat
guidesandpioneersofpaganantiquity,startedoutwiththeideaofsomething splendidlyobviousanddirect;theideathatifmanwalkedstraightaheadon thehighroadofreasonandnature,hecouldcometonoharm;especiallyifhe was,astheGreekwas,eminentlyenlightenedandintelligent.Wemightbeso flippantastosaythatmanwassimplytofollowhisnose,solongasitwasa Greeknose.AndthecaseoftheGreeksthemselvesisaloneenoughtoillustrate thestrangebutcertainfatalitythatattendsuponthisfallacy.Nosoonerdid theGreeksthemselvesbegintofollowtheirownnosesandtheirownnotion ofbeingnatural,thanthequeerestthinginhistoryseemstohavehappened tothem.Itwasmuchtooqueertobeaneasymattertodiscuss.Itmay beremarkedthatourmorerepulsiverealistsnevergiveusthebenefitoftheir realism.Theirstudiesofunsavourysubjectsnevertakenoteofthetestimony whichtheybeartothetruthsofatraditionalmorality.Butifwehadthetaste forsuchthings,wecouldcitethousandsofsuchthingsaspartofthecasefor Christianmorals.Andaninstanceofthisisfoundinthefactthatnobodyhas written,inthissense,arealmoralhistoryoftheGreeks.Nobodyhasseenthe scaleorthestrangenessofthestory.Thewisestmenintheworldsetoutto benatural;andthemostunnaturalthingintheworldwastheveryfirstthing theydid.Theimmediateeffectofsalutingthesunandthesunnysanityof naturewasaperversionspreadinglikeapestilence.Thegreatestandeventhe purestphilosopherscouldnotapparentlyavoidthislowsortoflunacy.Why? ItwouldseemsimpleenoughforthepeoplewhosepoetshadconceivedHelen ofTroy,whosesculptorshadcarvedtheVenusofMilo,toremainhealthyon thepoint.Thetruthisthatpeoplewhoworshiphealthcannotremainhealthy. WhenMangoesstraighthegoescrooked.Whenhefollowshisnosehemanages somehowtoputhisnoseoutofjoint,oreventocutoffhisnosetospitehis face;andthatinaccordancewithsomethingmuchdeeperinhumannaturethan nature-worshipperscouldeverunderstand.Itwasthediscoveryofthatdeeper thing,humanlyspeaking,thatconstitutedtheconversiontoChristianity.There isabiasinmanlikethebiasinthebowl;andChristianitywasthediscoveryof howtocorrectthebiasandthereforehitthemark.Therearemanywhowill smileatthesaying;butitisprofoundlytruetosaythatthegladgoodnews broughtbytheGospelwasthenewsoforiginalsin.
RomeroseattheexpenseofherGreekteacherslargelybecauseshedidnot entirelyconsenttobetaughtthesetricks.Shehadamuchmoredecentdomestic tradition;butsheultimatelysufferedfromthesamefallacyinherreligious tradition;whichwasnecessarilyinnosmalldegreetheheathentraditionof nature-worship.Whatwasthematterwiththewholeheathencivilisationwas thattherewasnothingforthemassofmeninthewayofmysticism,except thatconcernedwiththemysteryofthenamelessforcesofnature,suchassex andgrowthanddeath.IntheRomanEmpirealso,longbeforetheend,wefind nature-worshipinevitablyproducingthingsthatareagainstnature.Caseslike thatofNerohavepassedintoaproverb,whenSadismsatonathronebrazen inthebroaddaylight.ButthetruthImeanissomethingmuchmoresubtle anduniversalthanaconventionalcatalogueofatrocities.Whathadhappened
tothehumanimagination,asawhole,wasthatthewholeworldwascoloured bydangerousandrapidlydeterioratingpassions;bynaturalpassionsbecoming unnaturalpassions.Thustheeffectoftreatingsexasonlyoneinnocentnatural thingwasthateveryotherinnocentnaturalthingbecamesoakedandsodden withsex.Forsexcannotbeadmittedtoamereequalityamongelementary emotionsorexperienceslikeeatingandsleeping.Themomentsexceasestobea servantitbecomesatyrant.Thereissomethingdangerousanddisproportionate initsplaceinhumannature,forwhateverreason;anditdoesreallyneeda specialpurification,anddedication.Themoderntalkaboutsexbeingfreelike anyothersense,aboutthebodybeingbeautifullikeanytreeorflower,iseither adescriptionoftheGardenofEdenorapieceofthoroughlybadpsychology,of whichtheworldgrewwearytwothousandyearsago.
Thisisnottobeconfusedwithmereself-righteoussensationalismaboutthe wickednessofthepaganworld.Itwasnotsomuchthatthepaganworldwas wickedasthatitwasgoodenoughtorealisethatitspaganismwasbecoming wicked,orratherwasonthelogicalhighroadtowickedness.Imeanthatthere wasnofuturefor“naturalmagic”;todeepenitwasonlytodarkenitintoblack magic.Therewasnofutureforit;becauseinthepastithadonlybeeninnocent becauseitwasyoung.Wemightsayithadonlybeeninnocentbecauseitwas shallow.Paganswerewiserthanpaganism;thatiswhythepagansbecame Christians.Thousandsofthemhadphilosophyandfamilyvirtuesandmilitary honourtoholdthemup;butbythistimethepurelypopularthingcalledreligion wascertainlydraggingthemdown.Whenthisreactionagainsttheevilisallowed for,itistruetorepeatthatitwasanevilthatwasever5where.Inanotherand moreliteralsenseitsnamewasPan.
Itwasnometaphortosaythatthesepeopleneededanewheavenandanew earth;fortheyhadreallydefiledtheirownearthandeventheirownheaven. Howcouldtheircasebemetbylookingatthesky,wheneroticlegendswere scrawledinstarsacrossit;howcouldtheylearnanythingfromtheloveofbirds andflowersafterthesortoflovestoriesthatweretoldofthem?Itisimpossible heretomultiplyevidences,andonesmallexamplemaystandfortherest.We knowwhatsortofsentimentalassociationsarecalleduptousbythephrase“a garden”;andhowwethinkmostlyofthememoryofmelancholyandinnocent romances,orquiteasoftenofsomegraciousmaidenladyorkindlyoldparson potteringunderayewhedge,perhapsinsightofavillagespire.Then,let anyonewhoknowsalittleLatinpoetryrecallsuddenlywhatwouldoncehave stoodinplaceofthesun-dialorthefountain,obsceneandmonstrousinthesun; andofwhatsortwasthegodoftheirgardens.
Nothingcouldpurgethisobsessionbutareligionthatwasliterallyunearthly.It wasnogoodtellingsuchpeopletohaveanaturalreligionfullofstarsandflowers; therewasnotaflowerorevenastarthathadnotbeenstained.Theyhadtogo intothedesertwheretheycouldfindnoflowersorevenintothecavernwhere theycouldseenostars.Intothatdesertandthatcavernthehighesthuman intellectenteredforsomefourcenturies;anditwastheverywisestthingitcould
do.Nothingbutthestarksupernaturalstoodupforitssalvation;ifGodcould notsaveit,certainlythegodscouldnot.TheEarlyChurchcalledthegodsof paganismdevils;andtheEarlyChurchwasperfectlyright.Whatevernatural religionmayhavehadtodowiththeirbeginnings,nothingbutfiendsnow inhabitedthosehollowshrines.Panwasnothingbutpanic.Venuswasnothing butvenerealvice.Idonotmeanforamoment,ofcourse,thatalltheindividual paganswereofthischaractereventotheend;butitwasasindividualsthatthey differedfromit.NothingdistinguishespaganismfromChristianitysoclearlyas thefactthattheindividualthingcalledphilosophyhadlittleornothingtodo withthesocialthingcalledreligion.Anyhowitwasnogoodtopreachnatural religiontopeopletowhomnaturehadgrownasunnaturalasanyreligion.They knewmuchbetterthanwedowhatwasthematterwiththemandwhatsortof demonsatoncetemptedandtormentedthem;andtheywroteacrossthatgreat spaceofhistorythetext:“Thissortgoethnotoutbutbyprayerandfasting.” NowthehistoricimportanceofSt.Francisandthetransitionfromthetwelfthto thethirteenthcentury,liesinthefactthattheymarkedtheendofthisexpiation. MenatthecloseoftheDarkAgesmayhavebeenrudeandunletteredand unlearnedineverythingbutwarswithheathentribes,morebarbarousthan themselves,buttheywereclean.Theywerelikechildren;thefirstbeginnings oftheirrudeartshaveallthecleanpleasureofchildren.Wehavetoconceive theminEuropeasawholelivingunderlittlelocalgovernments,feudalinsofar astheywereasurvivaloffiercewarswiththebarbarians,oftenmonasticand carryingamorefriendlyandfatherlycharacter,stillfaintlyimperialinsofaras Romestillruledasagreatlegend.ButinItalysomethinghadsurvivedmore typicalofthefinerspiritofantiquity;therepublic.Italywasdottedwithlittle states,largelydemocraticintheirideals,andoftenfilledwithrealcitizens.But thecitynolongerlayopenasundertheRomanpeace,butwaspentinhigh wallsfordefenceagainstfeudalwarandallthecitizenshadtobesoldiers.One ofthesestoodinasteepandstrikingpositiononthewoodedhillsofUmbria; anditsnamewasAssisi.Outofitsdeepgateunderitshighturretswastocome themessagethatwasthegospelofthehour,“Yourwarfareisaccomplished, youriniquityispardoned.”Butitwasoutofallthesefragmentarythingsof feudalismandfreedomandremainsofRomanLawthattherewastorise,at thebeginningofthethirteenthcentury,vastandalmostuniversal,themighty civilisationoftheMiddleAges.
Itisanexaggerationtoattributeitentirelytotheinspirationofanyoneman, eventhemostoriginalgeniusofthethirteenthcentury.Itselementaryethicsof fraternityandfairplayhadneverbeenentirelyextinctandChristendomhad neverbeenanythinglessthanChristian.Thegreattruismsaboutjusticeand pitycanbefoundintherudestmonasticrecordsofthebarbarictransitionorthe stiffestmaximsoftheByzantinedecline.Andearlyintheeleventhandtwelfth centuriesalargermoralmovementhadclearlybegun.Butwhatmayfairlybe saidofitisthis,thatoverallthosefirstmovementstherewasstillsomething ofthatancientausteritythatcamefromthelongpenitentialperiod.Itwasthe twilightofmorning;butitwasstillagreytwilight.Thismaybeillustrated
bythemerementionoftwoorthreeofthesereformsbeforetheFranciscan reform.Themonasticinstitutionitself,ofcourse,wasfarolderthanallthese things;indeeditwasundoubtedlyalmostasoldasChristianity.Itscounsels ofperfectionhadalwaystakentheformofvowsofchastityandpovertyand obedience.Withtheseunworldlyaimsithadlongagocivilisedagreatpart oftheworld.Themonkshadtaughtpeopletoploughandsowaswellasto readandwrite;indeedtheyhadtaughtthepeoplenearlyeverythingthatthe peopleknew.Butitmaytrulybesaidthatthemonkswereseverelypractical, inthesensethattheywerenotonlypracticalbutalsosevere;thoughtheywere generallyseverewiththemselvesandpracticalforotherpeople.Allthisearly monasticmovementhadlongagosettleddownanddoubtlessoftendeteriorated; butwhenwecometothefirstmedievalmovementsthissternercharacterisstill apparent.Threeexamplesmaybetakentoillustratethepoint.
First,theancientsocialmouldofslaverywasalreadybeginningtomelt.Not onlywastheslaveturningintotheserf,whowaspracticallyfreeasregardshis ownfarmandfamilylife,butmanylordswerefreeingslavesandserfsaltogether. Thiswasdoneunderthepressureofthepriests;butespeciallyitwasdonein thespiritofapenance.Inonesense,ofcourse,anyCatholicsocietymusthave anatmosphereofpenance;butIamspeakingofthatrathersternerspiritof penancewhichhadexpiatedtheexcessesofpaganism.Therewasaboutsuch restitutionstheatmosphereofthedeath-bed;asmanyofthemdoubtlesswere examplesofdeath-bedrepentance.AveryhonestatheistwithwhomIonce debatedmadeuseoftheexpression,“Menhaveonlybeenkeptinslaverybythe fearofhell.”AsIpointedouttohim,ifhehadsaidthatmenhadonlybeen freedfromslaverybythefearofhell,hewouldatleasthavebeenreferringto anunquestionablehistoricalfact.
AnotherexamplewasthesweepingreformofChurchdisciplinebyPopeGregory theSeventh.Itreallywasareform,undertakenfromthehighestmotivesand havingthehealthiestresults;itconductedasearchinginquisitionagainstsimony orthefinancialcorruptionsoftheclergy;itinsistedonamoreseriousandselfsacrificingidealforthelifeofaparishpriest.Buttheveryfactthatthislargely tooktheformofmakinguniversaltheobligationofcelibacywillstrikethenote ofsomethingwhich,howevernoble,wouldseemtomanytobevaguelynegative. Thethirdexampleisinonesensethestrongestofall.Forthethirdexamplewas awar;aheroicwarandformanyofusaholywar;butstillsomethinghavingall thestarkandterribleresponsibilitiesofwar.Thereisnospaceheretosayall thatshouldbesaidaboutthetruenatureoftheCrusades.Everybodyknows thatintheverydarkesthouroftheDarkAgesasortofheresyhadsprungup inArabiaandbecomeanewreligionofamilitarybutnomadicsort,invoking thenameofMahomet.Intrinsicallyithadacharacterfoundinmanyheresies fromtheMoslemtotheMonist.Itseemedtothehereticasanesimplification ofreligion;whileitseemstotheCatholicaninsanesimplificationofreligion, becauseitsimplifiesalltoasingleideaandsolosesthebreadthandbalance ofCatholicism.Anyhowitsobjectivecharacterwasthatofamilitarydanger toChristendomandChristendomhadstruckattheveryheartofit,inseeking
toreconquertheHolyPlaces.ThegreatDukeGodfreyandthefirstChristians whostormedJerusalemwereheroesiftherewereeveranyintheworld;but theyweretheheroesofatragedy.
NowIhavetakenthesetwoorthreeexamplesoftheearliermedievalmovements inordertonoteaboutthemonegeneralcharacter,whichrefersbacktothe penancethatfollowedpaganism.Thereissomethinginallthesemovements thatisbracingevenwhileitisstillbleak,likeawindblowingbetweenthe cleftsofthemountains.Thatwind,austereandpure,ofwhichthepoetspeaks, isreallythespiritofthetime,foritisthewindofaworldthathasatlast beenpurified.Toanyonewhocanappreciateatmospheresthereissomething clearandcleanabouttheatmosphereofthiscrudeandoftenharshsociety.Its verylustsareclean;fortheyhavenolongeranysmellofperversion.Itsvery crueltiesareclean;theyarenottheluxuriouscrueltiesoftheamphitheatre. Theycomeeitherofaverysimplehorroratblasphemyoraverysimplefury atinsult.Graduallyagainstthisgreybackgroundbeautybeginstoappear,as somethingreallyfreshanddelicateandaboveallsurprising.Lovereturningis nolongerwhatwasoncecalledplatonicbutwhatisstillcalledchivalriclove. Theflowersandstarshaverecoveredtheirfirstinnocence.Fireandwaterare felttobeworthytobethebrotherandsisterofasaint.Thepurgeofpaganism iscompleteatlast.
Forwateritselfhasbeenwashed.Fireitselfhasbeenpurifiedasbyfire.Water isnolongerthatwaterintowhichslaveswereflungtofeedthefishes.Fireisno longerthatfirethroughwhichchildrenwerepassedtoMoloch.Flowerssmell nomoreoftheforgottengarlandsgatheredinthegardenofPriapus;starsstand nomoreassignsofthefarfrigidityofgodsascoldasthosecoldfires.Theyare alllikethingsnewlymadeandawaitingnewnames,fromonewhoshallcome tonamethem.Neithertheuniversenortheearthhavenowanylongertheold sinistersignificanceoftheworld.Theyawaitanewreconciliationwithman, buttheyarealreadycapableofbeingreconciled.Manhasstrippedfromhis soulthelastragofnature-worship,andcanreturntonature.
Whileitwasyettwilightafigureappearedsilentlyandsuddenlyonalittlehill abovethecity,darkagainstthefadingdarkness.Foritwastheendofalong andstemnight,anightofvigil,notunvisitedbystars.Hestoodwithhishands lifted,asinsomanystatuesandpictures,andabouthimwasaburstofbirds singing;andbehindhimwasthebreakofday.
FrancistheFighter
Accordingtoonetale,whichifnottruewouldbenonethelesstypical,thevery nameofSt.Franciswasnotsomuchanameasanickname.Therewouldbe somethingakintohisfamiliarandpopularinstinctinthenotionthathewas nicknamedverymuchasanordinaryschoolboymightbecalled“Frenchy”at school.Accordingtothisversion,hisnamewasnotFrancisatallbutJohn;and
hiscompanionscalledhim“Francesco”or“ThelittleFrenchman”becauseof hispassionfortheFrenchpoetryoftheTroubadours.Themoreprobablestory isthathismotherhadnamedhimJohnwhenhewasbornintheabsenceof hisfather,whoshortlyreturnedfromavisittoFrance,wherehiscommercial successhadfilledhimwithsomuchenthusiasmforFrenchtasteandsocialusage thathegavehissonthenewnamesignifyingtheFrankorFrenchmanIneither casethenamehasacertainsignificance,asconnectingFrancisfromthefirst withwhathehimselfregardedastheromanticfairylandoftheTroubadours.
ThenameofthefatherwasPietroBernardoneandhewasasubstantialcitizenof theguildoftheclothmerchantsinthetownofAssisi.Itishardtodescribethe positionofsuchamanwithoutsomeappreciationofthepositionofsuchaguild andevenofsuchatown.Itdidnotexactlycorrespondtoanythingthatismeant inmoderntimeseitherbyamerchantoramanofbusinessoratradesman,or anythingthatexistsundertheconditionsofcapitalism.Bernardonemayhave employedpeoplebuthewasnotanemployer;thatis,hedidnotbelongtoan employingclassasdistinctfromanemployedclass.Thepersonwedefinitely hearofhisemployingishissonFrancis;who,oneistemptedtoguess,wasabout thelastpersonthatanymanofbusinesswouldemployifitwereconvenientto employanybodyelse.Hewasrich,asapeasantmayberichbytheworkofhis ownfamily;butheevidentlyexpectedhisownfamilytoworkinawayalmost asplainasapeasant’s.Hewasaprominentcitizen,buthebelongedtoasocial’ orderwhichexistedtopreventhimbeingtooprominenttobeacitizen.It keptallsuchpeopleontheirownsimplelevel,andnoprosperityconnotedthat escapefromdrudgerybywhichinmoderntimestheladmighthaveseemedto bealordorafinegentlemanorsomethingotherthantheclothmerchant’sson. Thisisarulethatisprovedevenintheexception.Franciswasoneofthose peoplewhoarepopularwitheverybodyinanycase;andhisguilelessswagger asaTroubadourandleaderofFrenchfashionsmadehimasortofromantic ringleaderamongtheyoungmenofthetown.Hethrewmoneyaboutboth inextravaganceandbenevolence,inawaynativetoamanwhonever,allhis life,exactlyunderstoodwhatmoneywas.Thismovedhismothertomingled exultationandexasperationandshesaid,asanytradesman’swifemightsay anywhere:“Heismorelikeaprincethanourson.”Butoneoftheearliest glimpseswehaveofhimshowshimassimplysellingbalesofclothfromabooth inthemarket;whichhismothermayormaynothavebelievedtobeoneofthe habitsofprinces.Thisfirstglimpseoftheyoungmaninthemarketissymbolic inmorewaysthanone.Anincidentoccurredwhichisperhapstheshortestand sharpestsummarythatcouldbegivenofcertaincuriousthingswhichwerea partofhischaracter,longbeforeitwastransfiguredbytranscendentalfaith. Whilehewassellingvelvetandfineembroideriestosomesolidmerchantofthe town,abeggarcameimploringalms;evidentlyinasomewhattactlessmanner. Itwasarudeandsimplesocietyandtherewerenolawstopunishastarving manforexpressinghisneedforfood,suchashavebeenestablishedinamore humanitarianage;andthelackofanyorganisedpolicepermittedsuchpersons topesterthewealthywithoutanygreatdanger.Buttherewas,Ibelieve,in
manyplacesalocalcustomoftheguildforbiddingoutsiderstointerruptafair bargain;anditispossiblethatsomesuchthingputthemendicantmorethan normallyinthewrong.Francishadallhislifeagreatlikingforpeoplewhohad beenputhopelesslyinthewrong.Onthisoccasionheseemstohavedealtwith thedoubleinterviewwithratheradividedmind;certainlywithdistraction, possiblywithirritation.Perhapshewasallthemoreuneasybecauseofthe almostfastidiousstandardofmannersthatcametohimquitenaturally.All areagreedthatpolitenessflowedfromhimfromthefirst,likeoneofthepublic fountainsinsuchasunnyItalianmarketplace.Hemighthavewrittenamong hisownpoemsashisownmottothatverseofMr.Belloc’spoem—
’OfCourtesy,itismuchless
’Thancourageofheartorholiness, Yetinmywalksitseemstome ThatthegraceofGodisinCourtesy.’
NobodyeverdoubtedthatFrancisBernardonehadcourageofheart,evenofthe mostordinarymanlyandmilitarysort;andatimewastocomewhentherewas quiteaslittledoubtabouttheholinessandthegraceofGod.ButIthinkthat iftherewasonethingaboutwhichhewaspunctilious,itwaspunctiliousness. Iftherewasonethingofwhichsohumbleamancouldbesaidtobeproud,he wasproudofgoodmanners.Onlybehindhisperfectlynaturalurbanitywere widerandevenwilderpossibilities,ofwhichwegetthefirstflashinthistrivial incident.AnyhowFranciswasevidentlytomtwowayswiththebotherationof twotalkers,butfinishedhisbusinesswiththemerchantsomehow;andwhen hehadfinishedit,foundthebeggarwasgone.Francisleaptfromhisbooth, leftallthebalesofvelvetandembroiderybehindhimapparentlyunprotected, andwentracingacrossthemarket-placelikeanarrowfromthebow.Still running,hethreadedthelabyrinthofthenarrowandcrookedstreetsofthelittle town,lookingforhisbeggar,whomheeventuallydiscovered;andloadedthat astonishedmendicantwithmoney.Thenhestraightenedhimself,sotospeak, andsworebeforeGodthathewouldneverallhisliferefusehelptoapoorman. Thesweepingsimplicityofthisundertakingisextremelycharacteristic.Never wasanymansolittleafraidofhisownpromises.Hislifewasoneriotofrash vows;ofrashvowsthatturnedoutright.
ThefirstbiographersofFrancis,naturallyalivewiththegreatreligiousrevolutionthathewrought,equallynaturallylookedbacktohisfirstyearschiefly foromensandsignsofsuchaspiritualearthquake.Butwritingatagreater distance,weshallnotdecreasethatdramaticeffect,butratherincreaseit,ifwe realisethattherewasnotatthistimeanyexternalsignofanythingparticularly mysticalabouttheyoungman.Hehadnotanythingofthatearlysenseofhis vocationthathasbelongedtosomeofthesaints.OverandabovehismainambitiontowinfameasaFrenchpoet,hewouldseemtohavemostoftenthought ofwinningfameasasoldier.Hewasbornkind;hewasbraveinthenormal boyishfashion;buthedrewthelinebothinkindnessandbraveryprettywell
wheremostboyswouldhavedrawnit;forinstance,hehadthehumanhorror ofleprosyofwhichfewnormalpeoplefeltanyneedtobeashamed.Hehad theloveofgayandbrightapparelwhichwasinherentintheheraldictasteof medievaltimesandseemsaltogethertohavebeenratherafestivefigure.Ifhe didnotpaintthetownred,hewouldprobablyhavepreferredtopaintitallthe coloursoftherainbow,asinamedievalpicture.Butinthisstoryoftheyoung maningaygarmentsscamperingafterthevanishingbeggarinragsthereare certainnotesofhisnaturalindividualitythatmustbeassumedfromfirstto last.
Forinstance,thereisthespiritofswiftness.Inasensehecontinuedrunningfor therestofhislife,asheranafterthebeggar.Becausenearlyalltheerrandshe ranonwereerrandsofmercy,thereappearedinhisportraitureamereelement ofmildnesswhichwastrueinthetruestsense,butiseasilymisunderstood. Acertainprecipitancywastheverypoiseofhissoul.Thissaintshouldbe representedamongtheothersaintsasangelsweresometimesrepresentedin picturesofangels;withflyingfeetorevenwithfeathers;inthespiritofthe textthatmakesangelswindsandmessengersaflamingfire.Itisacuriosityof languagethatcourageactuallymeansrunning;andsomeofourscepticswillno doubtdemonstratethatcouragereallymeansrunningaway.Buthiscourage wasrunning,inthesenseofrushing.Withallhisgentleness,therewasoriginally somethingofimpatienceinhisimpetuosity.Thepsychologicaltruthaboutit illustratesverywellthemodernmuddleabouttheword“practical.”Ifwemean bywhatispracticalwhatismostimmediatelypracticable,wemeanmerelywhat iseasiest.InthatsenseSt.Franciswasveryunpractical,andhisultimateaims wereveryunworldly.Butifwemeanbypracticalityapreferenceforprompt effortandenergyoverdoubtordelay,hewasverypracticalindeed.Somemight callhimamadman,buthewastheveryreverseofadreamer.Nobodywould belikelytocallhimamanofbusiness;buthewasveryemphaticallyamanof action.Insomeofhisearlyexperimentshewasrathertoomuchofamanof action;heactedtoosoonandwastoopracticaltobeprudent.Butatevery turnofhisextraordinarycareerweshallfindhimflinginghimselfroundcomers inthemostunexpectedfashion,aswhenheflewthroughthecrookedstreets afterthebeggar.
Anotherelementimpliedinthestory,whichwasalreadypartiallyanatural instinct,beforeitbecameasupernaturalideal,wassomethingthathadnever perhapsbeenwhollylostinthoselittlerepublicsofmedievalItaly.Itwassomethingverypuzzlingtosomepeople;somethingclearerasaruletoSoutherners thantoNortherners,andIthinktoCatholicsthantoProtestants;thequitenaturalassumptionoftheequalityofmen.Ithasnothingnecessarilytodowith theFranciscanloveformen;onthecontraryoneofitsmerelypracticaltestsis theequalityoftheduel.Perhapsagentlemanwillneverbefullyanegalitarian untilhecanreallyquarrelwithhisservant.Butitwasanantecedentcondition oftheFranciscanbrotherhood;andwefeelitinthisearlyandsecularincident. Francis,Ifancy,feltarealdoubtaboutwhichhemustattendto,thebeggar orthemerchant;andhavingattendedtothemerchant,heturnedtoattendto
thebeggar;hethoughtofthemastwomen.Thisisathingmuchmoredifficult todescribe,inasocietyfromwhichitisabsent,butitwastheoriginalbasis ofthewholebusiness;itwaswhythepopularmovementaroseinthatsortof placeandthatsortofman.HisimaginativemagnanimityafterwardsroseLike atowertostarryheightsthatmightwellseemdizzyandevencrazy;butitwas foundedonthishightable-landofhumanequality.
IhavetakenthisthefirstamongahundredtalesoftheyouthofSt.Francis, anddweltonitssignificancealittle,becauseuntilwehavelearnedtolookfor thesignificancetherewilloftenseemtobelittlebutasortoflightsentimentin tellingthestory.St.Francisisnotaproperpersontobepatronisedwithmerely “pretty”stories.Thereareanynumberofthem;buttheyaretoooftenusedso astobeasortofsentimentalsedimentofthemedievalworld,insteadofbeing, asthesaintemphaticallyis,achallengetothemodernworld.Wemusttakehis realhumandevelopmentsomewhatmoreseriously;andthenextstoryinwhich wegetarealglimpseofitisinaverydifferentsetting.Butinexactlythesame wayitopens,asifbyaccident,certainabyssesofthemindandperhapsofthe unconsciousmind.Francisstilllooksmoreorlesslikeanordinaryyoungman; anditisonlywhenwelookathimasanordinaryyoungman,thatwerealise whatanextraordinaryyoungmanhemustbe.
WarhadbrokenoutbetweenAssisiandPerugia.Itisnowfashionabletosayin asatiricalspiritthatsuchwarsdidnotsomuchbreakoutasgoonindefinitely betweenthecity-statesofmedievalItaly.Itwillbeenoughtosayherethatif oneofthesemedievalwarshadreallygoneonwithoutstoppingforacentury, itmightpossiblyhavecomewithinaremotedistanceofkillingasmanypeople aswekillinayear,inoneofourgreatmodernscientificwarsbetweenour greatmodernindustrialempires.Butthecitizensofthemedievalrepublicwere certainlyunderthelimitationofonlybeingaskedtodieforthethingswithwhich theyhadalwayslived,thehousestheyinhabited,theshrinestheyvenerated andtherulersandrepresentativestheyknew;andhadnotthelargervision callingthemtodieforthelatestrumoursaboutremotecoloniesasreported inanonymousnewspapers.Andifweinferfromourownexperiencethatwar paralysedcivilisation,wemustatleastadmitthatthesewarringtownsturned outanumberofparalyticswhogobythenamesofDanteandMichaelAngelo, AriostoandTitian,LeonardoandColumbus,nottomentionCatherineofSiena andthesubjectofthisstory.Whilewelamentallthislocalpatriotismasa hubbuboftheDarkAges,itmustseemarathercuriousfactthataboutthree quartersofthegreatestmenwhoeverlivedcameoutoftheselittletownsand wereoftenengagedintheselittlewars.Itremainstobeseenwhatwillultimately comeoutofourlargetowns;buttherehasbeennosignofanythingofthissort sincetheybecamelarge;andIhavesometimesbeenhauntedbyafancyofmy youth,thatthesethingswillnotcometillthereisacitywallroundClapham andthetocsinisrungatnighttoarmthecitizensofWimbledon. Anyhow,thetocsinwasrunginAssisiandthecitizensarmed,andamongthem Francisthesonoftheclothmerchant.Hewentouttofightwithsomecompany
oflancersandinsomefightorforayorotherheandhislittlebandweretaken prisoners.Tomeitseemsmostprobablethattherehadbeensometaleof treasonorcowardiceaboutthedisaster;forwearetoldthattherewasoneof thecaptiveswithwhomhisfellow-prisonersflatlyrefusedtoassociateevenin prison;andwhenthishappensinsuchcircumstances,itisgenerallybecause themilitaryblameforthesurrenderisthrownonsomeindividual.Anyhow, somebodynotedasmallbutcuriousthing,thoughitmightseemrathernegative thanpositive.Francis,wearetold,movedamonghiscaptivecompanionswith allhischaracteristiccourtesyandevenconviviality,“liberalandhilarious”as somebodysaidofhim,resolvedtokeepuptheirspiritsandhisown.Andwhen hecameacrossthemysteriousoutcast,traitororcowardorwhateverhewas called,hesimplytreatedhimexactlylikealltherest,neitherwithcoldnessnor compassion,butwiththesameunaffectedgaietyandgoodfellowship.Butif therehadbeenpresentinthatprisonsomeonewithasortofsecondsightabout thetruthandtrendofspiritualthings,hemighthaveknownhewasinthe presenceofsomethingnewandseeminglyalmostanarchic;adeeptidedriving outtounchartedseasofcharity.Forinthissensetherewasreallysomething wantinginFrancisofAssisi,somethingtowhichhewasblindthathemight seebetterandmorebeautifulthings.Allthoselimitsingoodfellowshipand goodform,allthoselandmarksofsociallifethatdividethetolerableandthe intolerable,allthosesocialscruplesandconventionalconditionsthatarenormal andevennobleinordinarymen,allthosethingsthatholdmanydecentsocieties together,couldneverholdthismanatall.Helikedasheliked;heseemsto havelikedevery-body,butespeciallythosewhomeverybodydislikedhimfor liking.Somethingveryvastanduniversalwasalreadypresentinthatnarrow dungeon,andsuchaseermighthaveseeninitsdarknessthatredhaloof caritas caritatum whichmarksonesaintamongsaintsaswellasamongmen.Hemight haveheardthefirstwhisperofthatwildblessingthatafterwardstooktheform ofablasphemy;“HelistenstothosetowhomGodhimselfwillnotlisten.”
Butthoughsuchaseermighthaveseensuchatruth,itisexceedinglydoubtful ifFrancishimselfsawit.Hehadactedoutofanunconsciouslargeness,orin thefinemedievalphraselargessewithinhimself,somethingthatmightalmost havebeenlawlessifithadnotbeenreachingouttoamoredivinelaw;butit isdoubtfulwhetherheyetknewthatthelawwasdivine.Itisevidentthat hehadnotatthistimeanynotionofabandoningthemilitary,stilllessof adoptingthemonasticlife.Itistruethatthereisnot,aspacifistsandprigs imagine,theleastinconsistencybetweenlovingmenandfightingthem,ifwe fightthemfairlyandforagoodcause.Butitseemstomethattherewas morethanthisinvolved;thatthemindoftheyoungmanwasreallyrunning towardsamilitarymoralityinanycase.Aboutthistimethefirstcalamity crossedhispathintheformofamaladywhichwastorevisithimmanytimes andhamperhisheadlongcareer.Sicknessmadehimmoreserious;butone fanciesitwouldonlyhavemadehimamoreserioussoldier,orevenmoreserious aboutsoldiering.Andwhilehewasrecovering,somethingratherlargerthan thelittlefeudsandraidsoftheItaliantownsopenedanavenueofadventure
andambition.ThecrownofSicily,aconsiderablecentreofcontroversyatthe time,wasapparentlyclaimedbyacertainGauthierdeBrienne,andthePapal causetoaidwhichGauthierwascalledinarousedenthusiasmamonganumber ofyoungAssisians,includingFrancis,whoproposedtomarchintoApuliaon thecount’sbehalf;perhapshisFrenchnamehadsomethingtodowithit.Forit mustneverbeforgottenthatthoughthatworldwasinonesenseaworldoflittle things,itwasaworldoflittlethingsconcernedaboutgreatthings.Therewas moreinternationalisminthelandsdottedwithtinyrepublicsthaninthehuge homogeneousimpenetrablenationaldivisionsofto-day.Thelegalauthorityof theAssisianmagistratesmighthardlyreachfurtherthanabow-shotfromtheir highembattledcitywalls.Buttheirsympathiesmightbewiththerideofthe NormansthroughSicilyorthepalaceoftheTroubadoursatToulouse;withthe EmperorthronedintheGermanforestsorthegreatPopedyingintheexile ofSalerno.Aboveall,itmustberememberedthatwhentheinterestsofan agearemainlyreligioustheymustbeuniversal.Nothingcanbemoreuniversal thantheuniverse.Andthereareseveralthingsaboutthereligiousposition atthatparticularmomentwhichmodernpeoplenotunnaturallyfailtorealise. Foronething,modernpeoplenaturallythinkofpeoplesoremoteasancient people,andevenearlypeople.Wefeelvaguelythatthesethingshappenedin thefirstagesoftheChurch.TheChurchwasalreadyagooddealmorethana thousandyearsold.Thatis,theChurchwasthenratherolderthanFranceis now,agreatdealolderthanEnglandisnow.Andshelookedoldthen;almost asoldasshedoesnow;possiblyolderthanshedoesnow.TheChurchlooked likegreatCharlemagnewiththelongwhitebeard,whohadalreadyfoughta hundredwarswiththeheathen,andinthelegendwasbiddenbyanangel togoforthandfightoncemorethoughhewastwohundredyearsold.The Churchhadtoppedherthousandyearsandturnedthecomerofthesecond thousand;shehadcomethroughtheDarkAgesinwhichnothingcouldbedone exceptdesperatefightingagainstthebarbariansandthestubbornrepetitionof thecreed.Thecreedwasstillbeingrepeatedafterthevictoryorescape;but itisnotunnaturaltosupposethattherewassomethingalittlemonotonous abouttherepetition.TheChurchlookedoldthenasnow;andthereweresome whothoughtherdyingthenasnow.Intruthorthodoxywasnotdeadbutit mayhavebeendull;itiscertainthatsomepeoplebegantothinkitdull.The TroubadoursoftheProvençalmovementhadalreadybeguntotakethatturnor twisttowardsOrientalfanciesandtheparadoxofpessimism,whichalwayscome toEuropeansassomethingfreshwhentheirownsanityseemstobesomething stale.Itislikelyenoughthatafterallthosecenturiesofhopelesswarwithout andruthlessasceticismwithin,theofficialorthodoxyseemedtobesomething stale.ThefreshnessandfreedomofthefirstChristiansseemedthenasmuch asnowalostandalmostprehistoricageofgold.Romewasstillmorerational thananythingelse;theChurchwasreallywiserbutitmaywellhaveseemed wearierthantheworld.Therewassomethingmoreadventurousandalluring, perhaps,aboutthemadmetaphysicsthathadbeenblownacrossoutofAsia. DreamsweregatheringlikedarkcloudsovertheMiditobreakinathunderof anathemaandcivilwar.OnlythelightlayonthegreatplainroundRome;but
thelightwasblankandtheplainwasflat;andtherewasnostirinthestillair andtheimmemorialsilenceaboutthesacredtown.
HighinthedarkhouseofAssisiFrancescoBernardonesleptanddreamedof arms.Therecametohiminthedarknessavisionsplendidwithswords,patternedafterthecrossintheCrusadingfashion,ofspearsandshieldsandhelmets hunginahigharmoury,allbearingthesacredsign.Whenheawokeheaccepted thedreamasatrumpetbiddinghimtothebattlefield,andrushedouttotake horseandarms.Hedelightedinalltheexercisesofchivalry;andwasevidently anaccomplishedcavalierandfightingmanbythetestsofthetournamentand thecamp.HewoulddoubtlessatanytimehavepreferredaChristiansortof chivalry;butitseemsclearthathewasalsoinamoodwhichthirstedforglory, thoughinhimthatglorywouldalwayshavebeenidenticalwithhonour.He wasnotwithoutsomevisionofthatwreathoflaurelwhichCaesarhasleftfor alltheLatins.AsherodeouttowarthegreatgateinthedeepwallofAssisi resoundedwithhislastboast,“Ishallcomebackagreatprince.”
Alittlewayalonghisroadhissicknessroseagainandthrewhim.Itseems highlyprobable,inthelightofhisimpetuoustemper,thathehadriddenaway longbeforehewasfittomove.Andinthedarknessofthissecondandfarmore desolatinginterruption,heseemstohavehadanotherdreaminwhichavoice saidtohim,“Youhavemistakenthemeaningofthevision.Returntoyour owntown.”AndFrancistrailedbackinhissicknesstoAssisi,averydismaland disappointedandperhapsevenderidedfigure,withnothingtodobuttowait forwhatshouldhappennext.Itwashisfirstdescentintoadark•ravinethat iscalledthevalleyofhumiliation,whichseemedtohimveryrockyanddesolate, butinwhichhewasafterwardstofindmanyflowers.
Buthewasnotonlydisappointedandhumiliated;hewasalsoverymuchpuzzled andbewildered.Hestillfirmlybelievedthathistwodreamsmusthavemeant something;andhecouldnotimaginewhattheycouldpossiblymean.Itwas whilehewasdrifting,onemayevensaymooning,aboutthestreetsofAssisi andthefieldsoutsidethecitywall,thatanincidentoccurredtohimwhichhas notalwaysbeenimmediatelyconnectedwiththebusinessofthedreams,but whichseemstometheobviousculminationofthem.Hewasridinglistlessly insomewaysideplace,apparentlyintheopencountry,whenhesawafigure comingalongtheroadtowardshimandhalted;forhesawitwasaleper.And heknewinstantlythathiscouragewaschallenged,notastheworldchallenges, butasonewouldchallengewhoknewthesecretsoftheheartofaman.What hesawadvancingwasnotthebannerandspearsofPerugia,fromwhichitnever occurredtohimtoshrink;notthearmiesthatfoughtforthecrownofSicily,of whichhehadalwaysthoughtasacourageousmanthinksofmerevulgardanger. FrancisBernardonesawhisfearcominguptheroadtowardshim;thefearthat comesfromwithinandnotwithout;thoughitstoodwhiteandhorribleinthe sunlight.Foronceinthelongrushofhislifehissoulmusthavestoodstill.Then hesprangfromhishorse,knowingnothingbetweenstillnessandswiftness,and rushedontheleperandthrewhisarmsroundhim.Itwasthebeginningofa
longvocationofministryamongmanylepers,forwhomhedidmanyservices; tothismanhegavewhatmoneyhecouldandmountedandrodeon.Wedo notknowhowfarherode,orwithwhatsenseofthethingsaroundhim;butit issaidthatwhenhelookedback,hecouldseenofigureontheroad.
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WehavenowreachedthegreatbreakinthelifeofFrancisofAssisi;thepoint atwhichsomethinghappenedtohimthatmustremaingreatlydarktomostof us,whoareordinaryandselfishmenwhomGodhasnotbrokentomakeanew.
Indealingwiththisdifficultpassage,especiallyformyownpurposeofmaking thingsmoderatelyeasyforthemoresecularsympathiser,Ihavehesitatedas tothepropercourse;andhaveeventuallydecidedtostatefirstofallwhat happened,withlittlemorethanahintofwhatIimaginetohavebeenthe meaningofwhathappened.Thefullermeaningmaybedebatedmoreeasily afterwards,whenitwasunfoldedinthefullFranciscanlife.Anyhowwhat happenedwasthis.ThestoryverylargelyrevolvesroundtheruinsoftheChurch ofSt.Damian,anoldshrineinAssisiwhichwasapparentlyneglectedandfalling topieces.HereFranciswasinthehabitofprayingbeforethecrucifixduring thesedarkandaimlessdaysoftransitionthatfollowedthetragicalcollapseof allhismilitaryambitions,probablymadebitterbysomelossofsocialprestige terribletohissensitivespirit.Ashedidsoheheardavoicesayingtohim, “Francis,seestthounotthatmyhouseisinruins?Goandrestoreitforme.” Francissprangupandwent.Togoanddosomethingwasoneofthedriving demandsofhisnature;probablyhehadgoneanddoneitbeforehehadatall thoroughlythoughtoutwhathehaddone.Inanycasewhathehaddonewas somethingverydecisiveandimmediatelyverydisastrousforhissingularsocial career.Inthecoarseconventionallanguageoftheuncomprehendingworld,he stole.Fromhisownenthusiasticpointofview,heextendedtohisvenerable fatherPeterBernardonetheexquisiteexcitementandinestimableprivilegeof assisting,moreorlessunconsciously,intherebuildingofSt.Damian’sChurch. Inpointoffactwhathedidwasfirsttosellhisownhorseandthentogooffand sellseveralbalesofhisfather’scloth,makingthesignofthecrossoverthemto indicatetheirpiousandcharitabledestination.PeterBernardonedidnotsee thingsinthislight.PeterBernardoneindeedhadnotverymuchlighttosee by,sofarasunderstandingthegeniusandtemperamentofhisextraordinary sonwasconcerned.Insteadofunderstandinginwhatsortofawindandflame ofabstractappetitestheladwasliving,insteadofsimplytellinghim(asthe priestpracticallydidlater)thathehaddoneanindefensiblethingwiththebest intentions,oldBernardonetookupthematterinthehardeststyle;inalegal andliteralfashion.Heusedabsolutepoliticalpowerslikeaheathenfather,and himselfputhissonunderlockandkeyasavulgarthief.Itwouldappearthat thecrywascaughtupamongmanywithwhomtheunluckyFrancishadonce beenpopular;andaltogether,inhiseffortstobuildupthehouseofGodhe
hadonlysucceededinbringinghisownhouseabouthisearsandlyingburied undertheruins.Thequarreldraggeddrearilythroughseveralstages;atone timethewretchedyoungmanseemstohavedisappearedunderground,soto speak,intosomecavernorcellarwhereheremainedhuddledhopelesslyinthe darkness.Anyhow,itwashisblackestmoment;thewholeworldhadturned over;thewholeworldwasontopofhim.
Whenhecameout,itwasonlyperhapsgraduallythatanybodygraspedthat somethinghadhappened.Heandhisfatherweresummonedinthecourtofthe bishop;forFrancishadrefusedtheauthorityofalllegaltribunals.Thebishop addressedsomeremarkstohim,fullofthatexcellentcommonsensewhichthe CatholicChurchkeepspermanentlyasthebackgroundforallthefieryattitudes ofhersaints.HetoldFrancisthathemustunquestionablyrestorethemoneyto hisfather;thatnoblessingcouldfollowagoodworkdonebyunjustmethods; andinshort(toputitcrudely)iftheyoungfanaticwouldgivebackhismoney totheoldfool,theincidentwouldthenterminate.Therewasanewairabout Francis.Hewasnolongercrushed,stilllesscrawling,sofarashisfatherwas concerned;yethiswordsdonot,Ithink,indicateeitherjustindignationor wantoninsultoranythinginthenatureofamerecontinuationofthequarrel. Theyareratherremotelyakintomysteriousutterancesofhisgreatmodel, “WhathaveItodowiththee?”oreventheterrible“Touchmenot.”
Hestoodupbeforethemallandsaid,“UptothistimeIhavecalledPietro Bernardonefather,butnowIamtheservantofGod.Notonlythemoney buteverythingthatcanbecalledhisIwillrestoretomyfather,eventhevery clotheshehasgivenme.”Andherentoffallhisgarmentsexceptone;andthey sawthatthatwasahair-shirt.
Hepiledthegarmentsinaheaponthefloorandtossedthemoneyontopof them.Thenheturnedtothebishop,andreceivedhisblessing,likeonewho turnshisbackonsociety;and,accordingtotheaccount,wentoutashewas intothecoldworld.Apparentlyitwasliterallyacoldworldatthemoment, andsnowwasontheground.Acuriousdetail,verydeepinitssignificance,I fancy,isgiveninthesameaccountofthisgreatcrisisinhisfife.Hewentout half-nakedinhishair-shirtintothewinterwoods,walkingthefrozenground betweenthefrostytrees;amanwithoutafather.Hewaspenniless,hewas parentless,hewastoallappearancewithoutatradeoraplanorahopeinthe world;andashewentunderthefrostytrees,heburstsuddenlyintosong.
Itwasapparentlynotedasremarkablethatthelanguageinwhichhesangwas French,orthatProvençalwhichwascalledforconvenienceFrench.Itwas nothisnativelanguage;anditwasinhisnativelanguagethatheultimately wonfameasapoet;indeedSt.Francisisoneoftheveryfirstofthenational poetsinthepurelynationaldialectsofEurope.Butitwasthelanguagewith whichallhismostboyishardoursandambitionshadbeenidentified;itwas forhimpre-eminentlythelanguageofromance.Thatitbrokefromhiminthis extraordinaryextremityseemstomesomethingatfirstsightverystrangeandin thelastanalysisverysignificant.Whatthatsignificancewas,ormaywellhave
been,Iwilltrytosuggestinthesubsequentchapter;itisenoughtoindicate herethatthewholephilosophyofSt.Francisrevolvedroundtheideaofanew supernaturallightonnaturalthings,whichmeanttheultimaterecoverynotthe ultimaterefusalofnaturalthings.Andforthepurposeofthispurelynarrative partofthebusiness,itisenoughtorecordthatwhilehewanderedinthewinter forestinhishair-shirt,liketheverywildestofthehermits,hesanginthetongue oftheTroubadours.
Meanwhilethenarrativenaturallyrevertstotheproblemoftheruinedorat leastneglectedchurch,whichhadbeenthestartingpointofthesaint’sinnocent crimeandbeatificpunishment.Thatproblemstillpredominatedinhismind andwassoonengaginghisinsatiableactivities;buttheywereactivitiesofanew sort;andhemadenomoreattemptstointerferewiththecommercialethicsof thetownofAssisi.Therehaddawnedonhimoneofthosegreatparadoxesthat arealsoplatitudes.Herealisedthatthewaytobuildachurchisnottobecome entangledinbargainsand,tohim,ratherbewilderingquestionsoflegalclaim. Thewaytobuildachurchisnottopayforit,certainlynotwithsomebody else’smoney.Thewaytobuildachurchisnoteventopayforitwithyourown money.Thewaytobuildachurchistobuildit.
Hewentaboutbyhimselfcollectingstones.Hebeggedallthepeoplehemetto givehimstones.Infacthebecameanewsortofbeggar,reversingtheparable; abeggarwhoasksnotforbreadbutastone.Probably,ashappenedtohim againandagainthroughouthisextraordinaryexistence,theveryqueernessof therequestgaveitasortofpopularity;andallsortsofidleandluxurious peoplefellinwiththebenevolentproject,astheywouldhavedonewithabet. Heworkedwithhisownhandsattherebuildingofthechurch,draggingthe materiallikeabeastofburdenandlearningtheverylastandlowestlessonsof toil.AvastnumberofstoriesaretoldaboutFrancisatthisasateveryother periodofhislife;butforthepurposehere,whichisoneofsimplification,itis besttodwellonthisdefinitereentranceofthesaintintotheworldbythelow gateofmanuallabour.Theredoesindeedlamthroughthewholeofhislifea sortofdoublemeaning,likehisshadowthrownuponthewall.Allhisaction hadsomethingofthecharacterofanallegory;anditislikelyenoughthatsome leaden-wittedscientifichistorianmaysomedaytrytoprovethathehimself wasneveranythingbutanallegory.Itistrueenoughinthissensethathewas labouringatadoubletask,andrebuildingsomethingelseaswellasthechurch ofSt.Damian.Hewasnotonlydiscoveringthegenerallessonthathisglory wasnottobeinoverthrowingmeninbattlebutinbuildingupthepositive andcreativemonumentsofpeace.Hewastrulybuildingupsomethingelse,or beginningtobuilditup;somethingthathasoftenenoughfallenintoruinbut hasneverbeenpastrebuilding;achurchthatcouldalwaysbebuiltanewthough ithadrottedawaytoitsfirstfoundation-stone,againstwhichthegatesofhell shallnotprevail.
Thenextstageinhisprogressisprobablymarkedbyhistransferringthesame energiesofarchitecturalreconstructiontothelittlechurchofSt.Maryofthe
AngelsatthePortiuncula.Hehadalreadydonesomethingofthesamekindat achurchdedicatedtoSt.Peter;andthatqualityinhislifenotedabove,which madeitseemlikeasymbolicaldrama,ledmanyofhismostdevoutbiographers tonotethenumericalsymbolismofthethreechurches;Therewasatanyrate amorehistoricalandpracticalsymbolismabouttwoofthem.Fortheoriginal churchofSt.Damianafterwardsbecametheseatofhisstrikingexperimentofa femaleorder,andofthepureandspiritualromanceofSt.Clare.Andthechurch ofthePortiunculawillremainforeverasoneofthegreathistoricbuildingsofthe world;foritwastherethathegatheredthelittleknotoffriendsandenthusiasts; itwasthehomeofmanyhomelessmen.Atthistime,however,itisnotclear thathehadthedefiniteideaofanysuchmonasticdevelopments.Howearly theplanappearedinhisownminditisofcourseimpossibletosay;butonthe faceofeventsitfirsttakestheformofafewfriendswhoattachedthemselvesto himonebyonebecausetheysharedhisownpassionforsimplicity.Theaccount givenoftheformoftheirdedicationis,however,verysignificant;foritwasthat ofaninvocationofthesimplificationoflifeassuggestedintheNewTestament. TheadorationofChristhadbeenapartoftheman’spassionatenaturefora longtimepast.ButtheimitationofChrist,asasortofplanororderedscheme oflife,mayinthatsensebesaidtobeginhere.
Thetwomenwhohavethecredit,apparently,ofhavingfirstperceivedsomethingofwhatwashappeningintheworldofthesoulwereasolidandwealthy citizennamedBernardofQuintavalleandacanonfromaneighbouringchurch namedPeter.ItisthemoretotheircreditbecauseFrancis,ifonemayputitso, wasbythistimewallowinginpovertyandassociationwithlepersandragged mendicants;andthesetwoweremenwithmuchtogiveup;theoneofcomforts intheworldandtheotherofambitionintheChurch.Bernardtherichburgher didquiteliterallyandfinallysellallhehadandgivetothepoor.Peterdid evenmore;forhedescendedfromachairofspiritualauthority,probablywhen hewasalreadyamanofmatureyearsandthereforeoffixedmentalhabits,to followanextravagantyoungeccentricwhommostpeopleprobablyregardedas amaniacWhatitwasofwhichtheyhadcaughtaglimpse,ofwhichFrancishad seentheglory,maybesuggestedlatersofarasitcanbesuggestedatall.At thisstageweneedprofesstoseenomorethanallAssisisaw,andthatsomething notaltogetherunworthyofcomment.ThecitizensofAssisionlysawthecamel gointriumphthroughtheeyeoftheneedleandGoddoingimpossiblethings becausetohimallthingswerepossible;onlyapriestwhorenthisrobeslikethe PublicanandnotlikethePhariseeandarichmanwhowentawayjoyful,forhe hadnopossessions.
Thesethreestrangefiguresaresaidtohavebuiltthemselvesasortofhutorden adjoiningtheleperhospital.Theretheytalkedtoeachother,intheintervalsof drudgeryanddanger(foritneededtentimesmorecouragetolookafteraleper thantofightforthecrownofSicily),inthetermsoftheirnewlife,almostlike childrentalkingasecretlanguage.Oftheseindividualelementsontheirfirst friendshipwecansaylittlewithcertainty;butitiscertainthattheyremained friendstotheend.BernardofQuintavalleoccupiesinthestorysomethingofthe
positionofSirBedivere,“firstmadeandlatestleftofArthur’sknights,”forhe reappearsagainattherighthandofthesaintonhisdeathbedandreceivessome sortofspecialblessing.Butallthosethingsbelongtoanotherhistoricalworld andwerequiteremotefromtheraggedandfantastictriointheirtumble-down hut.Theywerenotmonksexceptperhapsinthemostliteralandarchaicsense whichwasidenticalwithhermits.Theywere,sotospeak,threesolitariesliving togethersocially,butnotasasociety.Thewholethingseemstohavebeen intenselyindividual,asseenfromtheoutsidedoubtlessindividualtothepoint ofinsanity.Thestirofsomethingthathadinitthepromiseofamovementor amissioncanfirstbefeltasIhavesaidintheaffairoftheappealtotheNew Testament.
Itwasasortof sorsvirgiliana appliedtotheBible;apracticenotunknown amongProtestantsthoughopentotheircriticism,onewouldthink,asbeing ratherasuperstitionofpagans.AnyhowitseemsalmosttheoppositeofsearchingtheScripturestoopenthematrandom;butSt.Franciscertainlyopened thematrandom.Accordingtoonestory,hemerelymadethesignofthecross overthevolumeoftheGospelandopeneditatthreeplacesreadingthreetexts. Thefirstwasthetaleoftherichyoungmanwhoserefusaltosellallhisgoods wastheoccasionofthegreatparadoxaboutthecamelandtheneedle.The secondwasthecommandmenttothedisciplestotakenothingwiththemon theirjourney,neitherscripnorstaffnoranymoney.Thethirdwasthatsaying,literallytobecalledcrucial,thatthefollowerofChristmustalsocarryhis crossThereisasomewhatsimilarstoryofFrancisfindingoneofthesetexts, almostasaccidentally,merelyinlisteningtowhathappenedtobetheGospel oftheday.Butfromtheformerversionatleastitwouldseemthattheincidentoccurredveryearlyindeedinhisnewlife,perhapssoonafterhisbreach withhisfather;foritwasafterthisoracle,apparently,thatBernardthefirst disciplerushedforthandscatteredallhisgoodsamongthepoor.Ifthisbeso, itwouldseemthatnothingfolloweditforthemomentexcepttheindividual asceticallifewiththehutforahermitage.Itmustofcoursehavebeenarather publicsortofhermitage,butitwasnonethelessinaveryrealsensewithdrawn fromtheworld.St.SimeonStylitesonthetopofhispillarwasinonesensean exceed-publiccharacter;buttherewassomethingalittlesingularinhissituationforallthat.Itmaybepresumedthatmostpeoplethoughtthesituationof Francissingular,thatsomeeventhoughtittoosingular.Therewasinevitably indeedinanyCatholicsocietysomethingultimateandevensubconsciousthat wasatleastcapableofcomprehendingitbetterthanapaganorpuritansociety couldcomprehendit.Butwemustnotatthisstage,Ithink,exaggeratethis potentialpublicsympathy.Ashasalreadybeensuggested,theChurchandall itsinstitutionshadalreadytheairofbeingoldandsettledandsensiblethings, themonasticinstitutionsamongtherest.Commonsensewascommonerinthe MiddleAges,Ithink,thaninourownratherjumpyjournalisticage;butmen likeFrancisarenotcommoninanyage,noraretheytobefullyunderstood merelybytheexerciseofcommonsense.Thethirteenthcenturywascertainlya progressiveperiod;perhapstheonlyreallyprogressiveperiodinhumanhistory.
Butitcantrulybecalledprogressivepreciselybecauseitsprogresswasvery orderly.Itisreallyandtrulyanexampleofanepochofreformswithoutrevolutions.Butthereformswerenotonlyprogressivebutverypractical;andthey wereverymuchtotheadvantageofhighlypracticalinstitutions;thetownsand thetradingguildsandthemanualcrafts.Nowthesolidmenoftownandguild inthetimeofFrancisofAssisiwereprobablyverysolidindeed.Theyweremuch moreeconomicallyequal,theyweremuchmorejustlygovernedintheirowneconomicenvironment,thanthemodernswhostrugglemadlybetweenstarvation andthemonopolistprizesofcapitalism;butitislikelyenoughthatthemajority ofsuchcitizenswereashard-headedaspeasants.Certainlythebehaviourofthe venerablePeterBernardonedoesnotindicateadelicatesympathywiththefine andalmostfancifulsubtletiesoftheFranciscanspirit.Andwecannotmeasure thebeautyandoriginalityofthisstrangespiritualadventure,unlesswehave thehumourandhumansympathytoputintoplainwordshowitwouldhave lookedtosuchanunsympatheticpersonatthetimewhenithappened.Inthe nextchapterIshallmakeanattempt,inevitablyinadequate,toindicatethe insideofthisstoryofthebuildingofthethreechurchesandthelittlehut.In thischapterIhavebutoutlineditfromtheoutside.Andinconcludingthat chapterIaskthereadertorememberandrealisewhatthatstoryreallylooked like,whenthusseenfromtheoutside.Givenacriticofrathercoarsecommon sense,withnofeelingabouttheincidentexceptannoyance,andhowwouldthe storyseemtostand?
Ayoungfoolorrascaliscaughtrobbinghisfatherandsellinggoodswhich heoughttoguard;andtheonlyexplanationhewillofferisthataloudvoice fromnowherespokeinhisearandtoldhimtomendthecracksandholesina particularwall.Hethendeclareshimselfnaturallyindependentofallpowers correspondingtothepoliceorthemagistrates,andtakesrefugewithanamiable bishopwhoisforcedtoremonstratewithhimandtellhimheiswrong.Hethen proceedstotakeoffhisclothesinpublicandpracticallythrowthemathisfather; announcingatthesametimethathisfatherisnothisfatheratall.Hethenruns aboutthetownaskingeverybodyhemeetstogivehimfragmentsofbuildings orbuildingmaterials,apparentlywithreferencetohisoldmonomaniaabout mendingthewall.Itmaybeanexcellentthingthatcracksshouldbefilled up,butpreferablynotbysomebodywhoishimselfcracked;andarchitectural restorationlikeotherthingsisnotbestperformedbybuilderswho,asweshould say,haveatileloose.Finallythewretchedyouthrelapsesintoragsandsqualor andpracticallycrawlsawayintothegutter.ThatisthespectaclethatFrancis musthavepresentedtoaverylargenumberofhisneighboursandfriends. Howhelivedatallmusthaveseemedtothemdubious;butpresumablyhe alreadybeggedforbreadashehadbeggedforbuildingmaterials.Buthewas alwaysverycarefultobegfortheblackestorworstbreadhecouldget,forthe stalestcrustsorsomethingratherlessluxuriousthanthecrumbswhichthedogs eat,andwhichfallfromtherichman’stable.Thusheprobablyfaredworse thananordinarybeggar;forthebeggarwouldeatthebesthecouldgetand thesaintatetheworsthecouldget.Inplainfacthewasreadytofiveonrefuse;
anditwasprobablysomethingmuchuglierasanexperiencethantherefined simplicitywhichvegetariansandwater-drinkerswouldcallthesimplelife.As hedealtwiththequestionoffood,soheapparentlydealtwiththequestionof clothing.Hedealtwithit,thatis,uponthesameprincipleoftakingwhathe couldget,andnoteventhebestofwhathecouldget.Accordingtoonestory hechangedclotheswithabeggar;andhewoulddoubtlesshavebeencontent tochangethemwithascarecrow.Inanotherversionhegotholdoftherough browntunicofapeasant,butpresumablyonlybecausethepeasantgavehim hisveryoldestbrowntunic,whichwasprobablyveryoldindeed.Mostpeasants havefewchangesofclothingtogiveaway;andsomepeasantsarenotspecially inclinedtogivethemawayuntilitisabsolutelynecessary.Itissaidthatin placeofthegirdlewhichhehadflungoff(perhapswiththemoresymbolicscorn becauseitprobablycarriedthepurseorwalletbythefashionoftheperiod)he pickeduparopemoreorlessatrandom,becauseitwaslyingnear,andtied itroundhiswaist.Heundoubtedlymeantitasashabbyexpedient;ratheras theverydestitutetrampwillsometimestiehisclothestogetherwithapieceof string.Hemeanttostrikethenoteofcollectinghisclothesanyhow,likerags fromasuccessionofdust-bins.Tenyearslaterthatmake-shiftcostumewasthe uniformoffivethousandmen;andahundredyearslater,inthat,forapontifical panoply,theylaidgreatDanteinthegrave.
LeJongleurdeDieu
Manysignsandsymbolsmightbeusedtogiveahintofwhatreallyhappened inthemindoftheyoungpoetofAssisi.Indeedtheyareatoncetoonumerous forselectionandyettooslightforsatisfaction.Butoneofthemmaybeadumbratedinthissmallandapparentlyaccidentalfact;thatwhenheandhissecular companionscarriedtheirpageantofpoetrythroughthetown,theycalledthemselvesTroubadours.Butwhenheandhisspiritualcompanionscameouttodo theirspiritualworkintheworld,theywerecalledbytheirleadertheJongleurs deDieu.
NothinghasbeensaidhereatanylengthofthegreatcultureoftheTroubadours asitappearedinProvenceorLanguedoc,greataswastheirinfluenceinhistory andtheirinfluenceonSt.Francis.Somethingmoremaybesaidofthemwhen wecometosummarisehisrelationtohistory;itisenoughtonotehereinafew sentencesthefactsaboutthemthatwererelevanttohim,andespeciallythe particularpointnowinquestion,whichwasthemostrelevantofall.Everybody knowswhotheTroubadourswere;everybodyknowsthatveryearlyintheMiddleAges,inthetwelfthandearlythirteenthcenturies,therearoseacivilisation inSouthernFrancewhichthreatenedtorivaloreclipsetherisingtraditionof Paris.Itschiefproductwasaschoolofpoetry,orrathermoreespeciallya schoolofpoets.Theywereprimarilylove-poets,thoughtheywereoftenalso satiristsandcriticsofthingsingeneral.Theirpicturesquepostureinhistoryis largelyduetothefactthattheysangtheirownpoemsandoftenplayedtheir
ownaccompaniments,onthelightmusicalinstrumentsoftheperiod;theywere minstrelsaswellasmenofletters.Alliedtotheirlove-poetrywereotherinstitutionsofadecorativeandfancifulkindconcernedwiththesametheme.There waswhatwascalledthe“GayScience,”theattempttoreducetoasortofsystemthefineshadesofflirtationandphilandering.Therewerethethingscalled CourtsofLove,inwhichthesamedelicatesubjectsweredealtwithwithlegal pompandpedantry.Thereisonepointinthispartofthebusinessthatmust berememberedinrelationtoSt,Francis,Thereweremanifestmoraldangers inallthissuperbsentimentalism;butitisamistaketosupposethatitsonly dangerofexaggerationwasinthedirectionofsensualism.Therewasastrain inthesouthernromancethatwasactuallyanexcessofspirituality;justasthe pessimistheresyitproducedwasinonesenseanexcessofspirituality.The lovewasnotalwaysanimal;sometimesitwassoairyastobealmostallegorical. Thereaderrealisesthattheladyisthemostbeautifulbeingthatcanpossibly exist,onlyhehasoccasionaldoubtsastowhethershedoesexist.Danteowed somethingtotheTroubadours;andthecriticaldebatesabouthisidealwoman areanexcellentexampleofthesedoubts.WeknowthatBeatricewasnothis wife,butweshouldinanycasebeequallysurethatshewasnothismistress; andsomecriticshaveevensuggestedthatshewasnothingatall,sotospeak, excepthismuse.ThisideaofBeatriceasanallegoricalfigureis,Ibelieve,unsound;itwouldseemunsoundtoanymanwhohasreadthe VitaNuova and hasbeeninlove.Buttheveryfactthatitispossibletosuggestitillustrates somethingabstractandscholasticinthesemedievalpassions.Butthoughthey wereabstractpassionstheywereverypassionatepassions.Thesemencould feelalmostlikelovers,evenaboutallegoriesandabstractions.Itisnecessaryto rememberthisinordertorealisethatSt.Franciswastalkingthetruelanguage ofatroubadourwhenhesaidthathealsohadamostgloriousandgraciouslady andthathernamewasPoverty.
Buttheparticularpointtobenotedhereisnotconcernedsomuchwiththe wordTroubadouraswiththewordJongleur.Itisespeciallyconcernedwiththe transitionfromonetotheother;andforthisitisnecessarytograspanother detailaboutthepoetsoftheGayScience.Ajongleurwasnotthesamething asatroubadour,evenifthesamemanwerebothatroubadourandajongleur. Moreoften,Ibelieve,theywereseparatemenaswellasseparatetrades.Inmany casesapparentlythetwomenwouldwalktheworldtogetherlikecompanions inarms,orrathercompanionsinarts.Thejongleurwasproperlyajoculator orjester;sometimeshewaswhatweshouldcallajuggler.Thisisthepoint, Iimagine,ofthetaleaboutTaillefertheJongleuratthebattleofHastings, whosangofthedeathofRolandwhilehetosseduphisswordandcaughtit, asajugglercatchesballs.Sometimeshemayhavebeenevenatumbler;like thatacrobatinthebeautifullegendwhowascalled“TheTumblerofOurLady,” becauseheturnedheadoverheelsandstoodonhisheadbeforetheimageofthe BlessedVirgin,forwhichhewasnoblythankedandcomfortedbyherandthe wholecompanyofheaven.Intheordinaryway,wemayimagine,thetroubadour wouldexaltthecompanywithearnestandsolemnstrainsofloveandthenthe
jongleurwoulddohisturnasasortofcomicrelief.Agloriousmedievalromance remainstobewrittenabouttwosuchcompanionswanderingthroughtheworld. Atanyrate,ifthereisoneplaceinwhichthetrueFranciscanspiritcanbe foundoutsidethetrueFranciscanstory,itisinthattaleoftheTumblerofOur Lady.AndwhenSt.FranciscalledhisfollowerstheJongleursdeDieu,hemeant somethingveryliketheTumblersofOurLord.
SomewhereinthattransitionfromtheambitionoftheTroubadourtotheantics oftheTumblerishidden,asunderaparable,thetruthofSt.Francis.Ofthe twominstrelsorentertainers,thejesterwaspresumablytheservantoratleast thesecondaryfigure.St.Francisreallymeantwhathesaidwhenhesaidhehad foundthesecretoflifeinbeingtheservantandthesecondaryfigure.Therewas tobefoundultimatelyinsuchserviceafreedomalmostamountingtofrivolity.It wascomparabletotheconditionofthejongleurbecauseitalmostamountedto frivolity.Thejestercouldbefreewhentheknightwasrigid;anditwaspossible tobeajesterintheservicewhichisperfectfreedom.Thisparallelofthetwo poetsorminstrelsisperhapsthebestpreliminaryandexternalstatementof theFranciscanchangeofheart,beingconceivedunderanimagewithwhichthe imaginationofthemodernworldhasacertainsympathy.Therewas,ofcourse,a greatdealmorethanthisinvolved;andwemustendeavorhoweverinsufficiently topenetratepasttheimagetotheidea.Itissofarlikethetumblersthatitis reallytomanypeopleatopsy-turvyidea.
Francis,atthetimeorsomewhereaboutthetimewhenhedisappearedintothe prisonorthedarkcavern,underwentareversalofacertainpsychologicalkind; whichwasreallylikethereversalofacompletesomersault,inthatbycoming fullcircleitcameback,orapparentlycameback,tothesamenormalposture. Itisnecessarytousethegrotesquesimileofanacrobaticantic,becausethereis hardlyanyotherfigurethatwillmakethefactclear.Butintheinwardsenseit wasaprofoundspiritualrevolution.Themanwhowentintothecavewasnot themanwhocameoutagain;inthatsensehewasalmostasdifferentasifhe weredead,asifhewereaghostorablessedspirit.Andtheeffectsofthison hisattitudetowardstheactualworldwerereallyasextravagantasanyparallel canmakethem.Helookedattheworldasdifferentlyfromothermenasifhe hadcomeoutofthatdarkholewalkingonhishands.
IfweapplythisparableofOurLady’sTumblertothecase,weshallcome veryneartothepointofit.Nowitreallyisafactthatanyscenesuchasa landscapecansometimesbemoreclearlyandfreshlyseenifitisseenupside down.Therehavebeenlandscape-painterswhoadoptedthemoststartlingand pantomimicposturesinordertolookatitforamomentinthatfashion.Thus thatinvertedvision,somuchmorebrightandquaintandarresting,doesbear acertainresemblancetotheworldwhichamysticlikeSt.Francisseesevery day.Buthereinistheessentialpartoftheparable.OurLady’sTumblerdid notstandonhishead inorder toseeflowersandtreesasaclearerorquainter vision.Hedidnotdoso;anditwouldneverhaveoccurredtohimtodoso.Our Lady’sTumblerstoodonhisheadtopleaseOurLady.IfSt.Francishaddone
thesamething,ashewasquitecapableofdoing,itwouldoriginallyhavebeen fromthesamemotive;amotiveofapurelysupernaturalthought.Itwouldbe after thisthathisenthusiasmwouldextenditselfandgiveasortofhalotothe edgesofallearthlythings.ThisiswhyitisnottruetorepresentSt.Francisasa mereromanticforerunneroftheRenaissanceandarevivalofnaturalpleasures fortheirownsake.Thewholepointofhimwasthatthesecretofrecoveringthe naturalpleasureslayinregardingtheminthelightofasupernaturalpleasure. Inotherwords,herepeatedinhisownpersonthathistoricprocessnotedin theintroductorychapter;thevigilofasceticismwhichendsinthevisionofa naturalworldmadenew.Butinthepersonalcasetherewasevenmorethan this;therewereelementsthatmaketheparalleloftheJongleurorTumblereven moreappropriatethanthis.
ItmaybesuspectedthatinthatblackcellorcaveFrancispassedtheblackest hoursofhislife.Bynaturehewasthesortofmanwhohasthatvanitywhich istheoppositeofpride;thatvanitywhichisveryneartohumility.Henever despisedhisfellowcreaturesandthereforeheneverdespisedtheopinionofhis fellowcreatures;includingtheadmirationofhisfellowcreatures.Allthatpart ofhishumannaturehadsufferedtheheaviestandmostcrushingblows.Itis possiblethatafterhishumiliatingreturnfromhisfrustratedmilitarycampaign hewascalledacoward.Itiscertainthatafterhisquarrelwithhisfatherabout thebalesofclothhewascalledathief.Andeventhosewhohadsympathised mostwithhim,thepriestwhosechurchhehadrestored,thebishopwhose blessinghehadreceived,hadevidentlytreatedhimwithanalmosthumorous amiabilitywhichleftonlytoocleartheultimateconclusionofthematter.He hadmadeafoolofhimself.Anymanwhohasbeenyoung,whohasriddenhorses orthoughthimselfreadyforafight,whohasfanciedhimselfasatroubadour andacceptedtheconventionsofcomradeship,willappreciatetheponderousand crushingweightofthatsimplephrase.TheconversionofSt.Francis,likethe conversionofSt.Paul,involvedhisbeinginsomesenseflungsuddenlyfroma horse;butinasenseitwasanevenworsefall;foritwasawar-horse.Anyhow, therewasnotaragofhimleftthatwasnotridiculous.Everybodyknewthat atthebesthehadmadeafoolofhimself.Itwasasolidobjectivefact,like thestonesintheroad,thathehadmadeafoolofhimself.Hesawhimselfas anobject,verysmallanddistinctlikeaflywalkingonaclearwindowpane; anditwasunmistakablyafool.Andashestaredattheword“fool”writtenin luminouslettersbeforehim,theworditselfbegantoshineandchange. Weusedtobetoldinthenurserythatifamanweretoboreaholethroughthe centreoftheearthandclimbcontinuallydownanddown,therewouldcomea momentatthecentrewhenhewouldseemtobeclimbingupandup.Idonot knowwhetherthisistrue.ThereasonIdonotknowwhetheritistrueisthat Ineverhappenedtoboreaholethroughthecentreoftheearth,stilllessto crawlthroughit.IfIdonotknowwhatthisreversalorinversionfeelslike,itis becauseIhaveneverbeenthere.Andthisalsoisanallegory.Itiscertainthat thewriter,itisevenpossiblethatthereader,isanordinarypersonwhohas neverbeenthere.WecannotfollowStFrancistothatfinalspiritualoverturnin
whichcompletehumiliationbecomescompleteholinessorhappiness,becausewe haveneverbeenthere.Iforonedonotprofesstofollowitanyfurtherthanthat firstbreakingdownoftheromanticbarricadesofboyishvanity,whichIhave suggestedinthelastparagraph.Andeventhatparagraph,ofcourse,ismerely conjectural,anindividualguessatwhathemayhavefelt;buthemayhavefelt somethingquitedifferent.Butwhateverelseitwas,itwassofaranalogousto thestoryofthemanmakingatunnelthroughtheearththatitdidmeana mangoingdownanddownuntilatsomemysteriousmomenthebeginstogo upandup.Wehavenevergoneuplikethatbecausewehavenevergonedown hkethat;weareobviouslyincapableofsayingthatitdoesnothappen;andthe morecandidlyandcalmlywereadhumanhistory,andespeciallythehistoryof thewisestmen,themoreweshallcometotheconclusionthatitdoeshappen. OftheintrinsicinternalessenceoftheexperienceImakenopretenceofwriting atall.Buttheexternaleffectofit,forthepurposeofthisnarrative,maybe expressedbysayingthatwhenFranciscameforthfromhiscaveofvision,he waswearingthesameword“fool”asafeatherinhiscap;asacrestorevena crown.Hewouldgoonbeingafool;hewouldbecomemoreandmoreofafool; hewouldbethecourtfooloftheKingofParadise.
Thisstatecanonlyberepresentedinsymbol;butthesymbolofinversionis trueinanotherway.Ifamansawtheworldupsidedown,withallthetreesand towershangingheaddownwardsasinapool,oneeffectwouldbetoemphasise theideaofdependence.ThereisaLatinandliteralconnection;forthevery worddependenceonlymeanshanging.ItwouldmakevividtheScripturaltext whichsaysthatGodhashangedtheworlduponnothing.IfSt.Francishad seen,inoneofhisstrangedreams,thetownofAssisiupsidedown,itneednot havedifferedinasingledetailfromitselfexceptinbeingentirelytheotherway round.Butthepointisthis:thatwhereastothenormaleyethelargemasonry ofitswallsorthemassivefoundationsofitswatchtowersanditshighcitadel wouldmakeitseemsaferandmorepermanent,themomentitwasturnedover theverysameweightwouldmakeitseemmorehelplessandmoreinperil.It isbutasymbol;butithappenstofitthepsychologicalfact.St.Francismight lovehislittletownasmuchasbefore,ormorethanbefore;butthenatureof thelovewouldbealteredeveninbeingincreased.Hemightseeandloveevery tileonthesteeproofsoreverybirdonthebattlements;buthewouldseethem allinanewanddivinelightofeternaldangeranddependence.Insteadofbeing merelyproudofhisstrongcitybecauseitcouldnotbemoved,hewouldbe thankfultoGodAlmightythatithadnotbeendropped;hewouldbethankful toGodfornotdroppingthewholecosmoslikeavastcrystaltobeshattered intofallingstars.PerhapsSt.Petersawtheworldso,whenhewascrucified head-downwards.
Itiscommonlyinasomewhatcynicalsensethatmenhavesaid,“Blessedishe thatexpectethnothing,forheshallnotbedisappointed.”Itwasinawholly happyandenthusiasticsensethatSt.Francissaid,“Blessedishewhoexpecteth nothing,forheshallenjoyeverything.”Itwasbythisdeliberateideaofstarting fromzero,fromthedarknothingnessofhisowndeserts,thathedidcometo
enjoyevenearthlythingsasfewpeoplehaveenjoyedthem;andtheyarein themselvesthebestworkingexampleoftheidea.Forthereisnowayinwhich amancanearnastarordeserveasunset.Butthereismorethanthisinvolved, andmoreindeedthaniseasilytobeexpressedinwords.Itisnotonlytrue thatthelessamanthinksofhimself,themorehethinksofhisgoodluckand ofallthegiftsofGod.Itisalsotruethatheseesmoreofthethingsthemselves whenheseesmoreoftheirorigin;fortheiroriginisapartofthemandindeed themostimportantpartofthem.Thustheybecomemoreextraordinaryby beingexplained.Hehasmorewonderatthembutlessfearofthem;fora thingisreallywonderfulwhenitissignificantandnotwhenitisinsignificant; andamonster,shapelessordumbormerelydestructive,maybelargerthanthe mountains,butisstillinaliteralsenseinsignificant.ForamysticlikeSt.Francis themonstershadameaning;thatis,theyhaddeliveredtheirmessage.They spokenolongerinanunknowntongue.Thatisthemeaningofallthosestories, whetherlegendaryorhistorical,inwhichheappearsasamagicianspeakingthe languageofbeastsandbirds.Themysticwillhavenothingtodowithmere mystery;meremysteryisgenerallyamysteryofiniquity.
Thetransitionfromthegoodmantothesaintisasortofrevolution;bywhich oneforwhomallthingsillustrateandilluminateGodbecomesoneforwhom Godillustratesandilluminatesallthings.Itisratherlikethereversalwherebya lovermightsayatfirstsightthataladylookedlikeaflower,andsayafterwards thatallflowersremindedhimofhislady.Asaintandapoetstandingbythe sameflowermightseemtosaythesamething;butindeedthoughtheywould bothbetellingthetruth,theywouldbetellingdifferenttruths.Foronethejoy oflifeisacauseoffaith,fortheotherratheraresultoffaith.Butoneeffect ofthedifferenceisthatthesenseofadivinedependence,whichfortheartist islikethebrilliantlevin-blaze,forthesaintislikethebroaddaylight.Being insomemysticalsenseontheothersideofthings,heseesthingsgoforthfrom thedivineaschildrengoingforthfromafamiliarandacceptedhome,instead ofmeetingthemastheycomeout,asmostofusdo,upontheroadsofthe world.Anditistheparadoxthatbythisprivilegeheismorefamiliar,more freeandfraternal,morecarelesslyhospitablethanwe.Forustheelementsare likeheraldswhotelluswithtrumpetandtabardthatwearedrawingnearthe cityofagreatking;buthehailsthemwithanoldfamiliaritythatisalmostan oldfrivolity.HecallsthemhisBrotherFireandhisSisterWater.
SoarisesoutofthisalmostnihilisticabyssthenoblethingthatiscalledPraise; whichnoonewilleverunderstandwhileheidentifiesitwithnature-worshipor pantheisticoptimism.Whenwesaythatapoetpraisesthewholecreation,we commonlymeanonlythathepraisesthewholecosmos.Butthissortofpoet doesreallypraisecreation,inthesenseoftheactofcreation.Hepraisesthe passageortransitionfromnonentitytoentity;therefallsherealsotheshadow ofthatarchetypalimageofthebridge,whichhasgiventothepriesthisarchaic andmysteriousname.Themysticwhopassesthroughthemomentwhenthere isnothingbutGoddoesinsomesensebeholdthebeginninglessbeginningsin whichtherewasreallynothingelse.Henotonlyappreciateseverythingbutthe
nothingofwhicheverythingwasmade.Inafashionheenduresandanswers eventheearthquakeironyoftheBookofJob;insomesenseheistherewhenthe foundationsoftheworldarelaid,withthemorningstarssingingtogetherand thesonsofGodshoutingforjoy.Thatisbutadistantadumbrationofthereason whytheFranciscan,ragged,penniless,homelessandapparentlyhopeless,did indeedcomeforthsingingsuchsongsasmightcomefromthestarsofmorning; andshouting,asonofGod.
Thissenseofthegreatgratitudeandthesublimedependencewasnotaphrase orevenasentiment;itisthewholepointthatthiswastheveryrockofreality. Itwasnotafancybutafact;ratheritistruethatbesideitallfactsarefancies. Thatwealldependineverydetail,ateveryinstant,asaChristianwouldsay uponGod,asevenanagnosticwouldsayuponexistenceandthenatureof things,isnotanillusionofimagination;onthecontrary,itisthefundamental factwhichwecoverup,aswithcurtains,withtheillusionofordinarylife.That ordinarylifeisanadmirablethinginitself,justasimaginationisanadmirable thinginitself.Butitismuchmoretheordinarylifethatismadeofimagination thanthecontemplativelife.Hewhohasseenthewholeworldhangingonahair ofthemercyofGodhasseenthetruth;wemightalmostsaythecoldtruth.He whohasseenthevisionofhiscityupside-downhasseenittherightwayup. Rossettimakestheremarksomewhere,bitterlybutwithgreattruth,thatthe worstmomentfortheatheistiswhenheisreallythankfulandhasnobodyto thank.Theconverseofthispropositionisalsotrue;anditiscertainthatthis gratitudeproduced,insuchmenaswearehereconsidering,themostpurely joyfulmomentsthathavebeenknowntoman.Thegreatpainterboastedthat hemixedallhiscolourswithbrains,andthegreatsaintmaybesaidtomixall histhoughtswiththanks.Allgoodslookbetterwhentheylooklikegifts.Inthis senseitiscertainthatthemysticalmethodestablishesaveryhealthyexternal relationtoeverythingelse.Butitmustalwaysberememberedthateverything elsehasforeverfallenintoasecondplace,incomparisonwiththissimplefact ofdependenceonthedivinereality.Insofarasordinarysocialrelationshave inthemsomethingthatseemssolidandself-supporting,somesenseofbeingat oncebuttressedandcushioned;insofarastheyestablishsanityinthesenseof securityandsecurityinthesenseofself-sufficiency,themanwhohasseenthe worldhangingonahairdoeshavesomedifficultyintakingthemsoseriously asthat.Insofaraseventhesecularauthoritiesandhierarchies,eventhemost naturalsuperioritiesandthemostnecessarysubordinations,tendatonceto putamaninhisplace,andtomakehimsureofhisposition,themanwhohas seenthehumanhierarchyupsidedownwillalwayshavesomethingofasmile foritssuperiorities.Inthissensethedirectvisionofdivinerealitydoesdisturb solemnitiesthataresaneenoughinthemselves.Themysticmayhaveaddeda cubittohisstature;buthegenerallylosessomethingofhisstatus.Hecanno longertakehimselfforgranted,merelybecausehecanverifyhisownexistence inaparishregisterorafamilyBible.Suchamanmayhavesomethingofthe appearanceofthelunaticwhohaslosthisnamewhilepreservinghisnature; whostraightawayforgetswhatmannerofmanhewas.“HithertoIhavecalled
PietroBernardonefather;butnowIamtheservantofGod.”
Alltheseprofoundmattersmustbesuggestedinshortandimperfectphrases; andtheshorteststatementofoneaspectofthisilluminationistosaythatitis thediscoveryofaninfinitedebt.Itmayseemaparadoxtosaythatamanmay betransportedwithjoytodiscoverthatheisindebt.Butthisisonlybecause incommercialcasesthecreditordoesnotgenerallysharethetransportsofjoy; especiallywhenthedebtisbyhypothesisinfiniteandthereforeunrecoverable. Buthereagaintheparallelofanaturallove-storyofthenoblersortdisposes ofthedifficultyinaflash.Theretheinfinitecreditordoessharethejoyofthe infinitedebtor;forindeedtheyarebothdebtorsandbothcreditors.Inother wordsdebtanddependencedobecomepleasuresinthepresenceofunspoiltlove; thewordisusedtoolooselyandluxuriouslyinpopularsimplificationslikethe present;butherethewordisreallythekey.Itisthekeyofalltheproblems ofFranciscanmoralitywhichpuzzlethemerelymodernmind;butaboveallit isthekeyofasceticism.Itisthehighestandholiestoftheparadoxesthatthe manwhoreallyknowshecannotpayhisdebtwillbeforeverpa3nngit.He willbeforevergivingbackwhathecannotgiveback,andcannotbeexpected togiveback.Hewillbealwaysthrowingthingsawayintoabottomlesspitof unfathomablethanks.Menwhothinktheyaretoomoderntounderstandthis areinfacttoomeantounderstandit;wearemostofustoomeantopractise it.Wearenotgenerousenoughtobeascetics;onemightalmostsaynotgenial enoughtobeascetics.Amanmusthavemagnanimityofsurrender,ofwhichhe commonlyonlycatchesaglimpseinfirstlove,likeaglimpseofourlostEden. Butwhetherheseesitornot,thetruthisinthatriddle;thatthewholeworld has,oris,onlyonegoodthing;anditisabaddebt.
Ifeverthatrarersortofromanticlove,whichwasthetruththatsustainedthe Troubadours,fallsoutoffashionandistreatedasfiction,wemayseesomesuch misunderstandingasthatofthemodernworldaboutasceticism.Foritseems conceivablethatsomebarbariansmighttrytodestroychivalryinlove,asthe barbariansrulinginBerlindestroyedchivalryinwar.Ifthatwereeverso,we shouldhavethesamesortofunintelligentsneersandunimaginativequestions. Menwillaskwhatselfishsortofwomanitmusthavebeenwhoruthlessly exactedtributeintheformofflowers,orwhatanavariciouscreatureshecan havebeentodemandsolidgoldintheformofaring;justastheyaskwhat cruelkindofGodcanhavedemandedsacrificeandself-denial.Theywillhave lostthecluetoallthatlovershavemeantbylove;andwillnotunderstandthat itwasbecausethethingwasnotdemandedthatitwasdone.Butwhetheror noanysuchlesserthingswillthrowalightonthegreater,itisutterlyuseless tostudyagreatthingliketheFranciscanmovementwhileremaininginthe modernmoodthatmurmursagainstgloomyasceticism.Thewholepointabout St.FrancisofAssisiisthathecertainlywasasceticalandhecertainlywasnot gloomy.Assoonaseverhehadbeenunhorsedbytheglorioushumiliationofhis visionofdependenceonthedivinelove,heflunghimselfintofastingandvigil exactlyashehadflunghimselffuriouslyintobattle.Hehadwheeledhischarger cleanround,buttherewasnohaltorcheckinthethunderingimpetuosityofhis
charge.Therewasnothingnegativeaboutit;itwasnotaregimenorastoical simplicityoflife.Itwasnotself-denialmerelyinthesenseofself-control.Itwas aspositiveasapassion;ithadalltheairofbeingaspositiveasapleasure.He devouredfastingasamandevoursfood.Heplungedafterpovertyasmenhave dugmadlyforgold.Anditispreciselythepositiveandpassionatequalityof thispartofhispersonalitythatisachallengetothemodernmindinthewhole problemofthepursuitofpleasure.Thereundeniablyisthehistoricalfact;and thereattachedtoitisanothermoralfactalmostasundeniable.Itiscertainthat heheldonthisheroicorunnaturalcoursefromthemomentwhenhewentforth inhishair-shirtintothewinterwoodstothemomentwhenhedesiredevenin hisdeathagonytoliebareuponthebareground,toprovethathehadandthat hewasnothing.Andwecansay,withalmostasdeepacertainty,thatthestars whichpassedabovethatgauntandwastedcorpsestarkupontherockyfloor hadforonce,inalltheirshiningcyclesroundtheworldoflabouringhumanity, lookeddownuponahappyman.
TheLittlePoorMan
Fromthatcavern,thatwasafurnaceofglowinggratitudeandhumility,there cameforthoneofthestrongestandstrangestandmostoriginalpersonalities thathumanhistoryhasknown.Hewas,amongotherthings,emphaticallywhat wecallacharacter;almostaswespeakofacharacterinagoodnovelorplay. Hewasnotonlyahumanistbutahumorist;ahumoristespeciallyintheold Englishsenseofamanalwaysinhishumour,goinghisownwayanddoing whatnobodyelsewouldhavedone.Theanecdotesabouthimhaveacertain biographicalqualityofwhichthemostfamiliarexampleisDr.Johnson;which belongsinanotherwaytoWilliamBlakeortoCharlesLamb.Theatmosphere canonlybedefinedbyasortofantithesis;theactisalwaysunexpectedand neverinappropriate.Beforethethingissaidordoneitcannotevenbeconjectured;butafteritissaidordoneitisfelttobemerelycharacteristic.Itis surprisinglyandyetinevitablyindividual.Thisqualityofabruptfitnessand bewilderingconsistencybelongstoSt.Francisinawaythatmarkshimout frommostmenofhistime.Menarelearningmoreandmoreofthesolidsocial virtuesofmedievalcivilisation;butthoseimpressionsarestillsocialratherthan individual.Themedievalworldwasfaraheadofthemodernworldinitssense ofthethingsinwhichallmenareatone:deathandthedaylightofreasonand thecommonconsciencethatholdscommunitiestogether.Itsgeneralisations weresanerandsounderthanthemadmaterialistictheoriesofto-day;nobody wouldhavetoleratedaSchopenhauerscorninglifeoraNietzschelivingonlyfor scorn.Butthemodernworldismoresubtleinitssenseofthethingsinwhich menarenotatone;inthetemperamentalvarietiesanddifferentiationsthat makeupthepersonalproblemsoflife.Allmenwhocanthinkthemselvesnow realisethatthegreatschool-menhadatypeofthoughtthatwaswonderfully clear;butitwasasitweredeliberatelycolourless.Allarenowagreedthatthe greatestartoftheagewastheartofpublicbuildings;thepopularandcommu-
nalartofarchitecture.Butitwasnotanagefortheartofportrait-painting. YetthefriendsofSt.Francishavereallycontrivedtoleavebehindaportrait; somethingalmostresemblingadevoutandaffectionatecaricature.Thereare linesandcoloursinitthatarepersonalalmosttotheextentofbeingperverse, ifonecanusethewordperversityofaninversionthatwasalsoaconversion. Evenamongthesaintshehastheairofasortofeccentric,ifonemayusethe wordofonewhoseeccentricityconsistedinalwaysturningtowardsthecentre. Beforeresumingthenarrativeofhisfirstadventures,andthebuildingofthe greatbrotherhoodwhichwasthebeginningofsomercifularevolution,Ithink itwelltocompletethisimperfectpersonalportraithere;andhavingattempted inthelastchapteratentativedescriptionoftheprocess,toaddinthischapter afewtouchestodescribetheresult.Imeanbytheresulttherealmanas hewasafterhisfirstformativeexperiences;themanwhommenmetwalking aboutontheItalianroadsinhisbrowntunictiedwitharope.Forthatman, savingthegraceofGod,istheexplanationofallthatfollowed;menacted quitedifferentlyaccordingtowhethertheyhadmethimornot.Ifwesee afterwardsavasttumult,anappealtothePope,mobsofmeninbrownhabits besiegingtheseatsofauthority.Papalpronouncements,hereticalsessions,trial andtriumphantsurvival,theworldfullofanewmovement,thefriarahousehold wordineverycomerofEurope,andifweaskwhyallthishappened,wecanonly approximatetoanyanswertoourownquestionifwecan,insomefaintand indirectimaginativefashion,hearonehumanvoiceorseeonehumanfaceunder ahood.ThereisnoanswerexceptthatFrancisBernardonehadhappened;and wemusttryinsomesensetoseewhatweshouldhaveseenifhehadhappenedto us.Inotherwords,aftersomegropingsuggestionsabouthislifefromtheinside, wemustagainconsideritfromtheoutside;asifhewereastrangercomingup theroadtowardsus,alongthehillsofUmbria,betweentheolivesorthevines. FrancisofAssisiwasslightinfigurewiththatsortofslightnesswhich,combined withsomuchvivacity,givestheimpressionofsmallness.Hewasprobablytaller thanhelooked;middle-sized,hisbiographerssay;hewascertainlyveryactive and,consideringwhathewentthrough,musthavebeentolerablytough.Hewas ofthebrownishSoutherncolouring,withadarkbeardthinandpointedsuch asappearsinpicturesunderthehoodsofelves;andhiseyesglowedwiththe firethatfrettedhimnightandday.Thereissomethingaboutthedescription ofallhesaidanddidwhichsuggeststhat,evenmorethanmostItalians,he turnednaturallytoapassionatepantomimeofgestures.Ifthiswassoitis equallycertainthatwithhim,evenmorethanwithmostItalians,thegestures wereallgesturesofpolitenessorhospitality.Andboththesefacts,thevivacity andthecourtesy,aretheoutwardsignsofsomethingthatmarkhimoutvery distinctivelyfrommanywhomightappeartobemoreofhiskindthanthey reallyare.ItistrulysaidthatFrancisofAssisiwasoneofthefoundersofthe medievaldrama,andthereforeofthemoderndrama.Hewastheveryreverse ofatheatricalpersonintheselfishsense;butforallthathewaspre-eminently adramaticperson.Thissideofhimcanbestbesuggestedbytakingwhatis commonlyregardedasareposefulquality;whatiscommonlydescribedasa
loveofnature.Wearecompelledtousetheterm;anditisentirelythewrong term.
St.Franciswasnotaloverofnature.Properlyunderstood,aloverofnaturewas preciselywhathewasnot.Thephraseimpliesacceptingthematerialuniverse asavagueenvironment,asortofsentimentalpantheism.Intheromanticperiod ofliterature,intheageofByronandScott,itwaseasyenoughtoimaginethat ahermitintheruinsofachapel(preferablybymoonlight)mightfindpeace andamildpleasureintheharmonyofsolemnforestsandsilentstars,whilehe ponderedoversomescrollorilluminatedvolume,abouttheliturgicalnatureof whichtheauthorwasalittlevague.Inshort,thehermitmightlovenatureasa background.NowforSt.Francisnothingwaseverinthebackground.Wemight saythathismindhadnobackground,exceptperhapsthatdivinedarknessout ofwhichthedivinelovehadcalledupeverycolouredcreatureonebyone.He saweverythingasdramatic,distinctfromitssetting,notallofapiecelikea picturebutinactionlikeaplay.Abirdwentbyhimlikeanarrow;something withastoryandapurpose,thoughitwasapurposeoflifeandnotapurpose ofdeath.Abushcouldstophimlikeabrigand;andindeedhewasasreadyto welcomethebrigandasthebush.
Inaword,wetalkaboutamanwhocannotseethewoodforthetrees.St.Franciswasamanwhodidnotwanttoseethewoodforthetrees.Hewantedto seeeachtreeasaseparateandalmostasacredthing,beingachildofGodand thereforeabrotherorsisterofman.Buthedidnotwanttostandagainsta pieceofstagesceneryusedmerelyasabackground,andinscribedinageneral fashion:“Scene;awood.”Inthissensewemightsaythathewastoodramatic forthedrama.Thescenerywouldhavecometolifeinhiscomedies;thewalls wouldreallyhavespokenlikeSnouttheTinkerandthetreeswouldreallyhave comewalkingtoDunsinane.Everythingwouldhavebeenintheforeground; andinthatsenseinthefootlights.Everythingwouldbeineverysenseacharacter.Thisisthequalityinwhich,asapoet,heistheveryoppositeofa pantheist.Hedidnotcallnaturehismother;hecalledaparticulardonkeyhis brotheroraparticularsparrowhissister.Ifhehadcalledapelicanhisaunt oranelephanthisuncle,ashemightpossiblyhavedone,hewouldstillhave meantthattheywereparticularcreaturesassignedbytheirCreatortoparticularplaces;notmereexpressionsoftheevolutionaryenergyofthings.Thatis wherehismysticismissoclosetothecommonsenseofthechild.Achildhas nodifficultyaboutunderstandingthatGodmadethedogandthecat;though heiswellawarethatthemakingofdogsandcatsoutofnothingisamysterious processbeyondhisownimagination.Butnochildwouldunderstandwhatyou meantifyoumixedupthedogandthecatandeverythingelseintoonemonster withamyriadlegsandcalleditnature.Thechildwouldresolutelyrefuseto makeheadortailofanysuchanimal.St.Franciswasamystic,buthebelieved inmysticismandnotinmystification.Asamystichewasthemortalenemy ofallthosemysticswhomeltawaytheedgesofthingsanddissolveanentity intoitsenvironment.Hewasamysticofthedaylightandthedarkness;but notamysticofthetwilight.Hewastheverycontraryofthatsortoforiental
visionarywhoisonlyamysticbecauseheistoomuchofasceptictobeamaterialist.St.Franciswasemphaticallyarealist,usingthewordrealistinitsmuch morerealmedievalsense.Inthismatterhereallywasakintothebestspirit ofhisage,whichhadjustwonitsvictoryoverthenominalismofthetwelfth century.Inthisindeedtherewassomethingsymbolicinthecontemporaryart anddecorationofhisperiod;asintheartofheraldry.TheFranciscanbirds andbeastswerereallyratherlikeheraldicbirdsandbeasts;notinthesenseof beingfabulousanimalsbutinthesenseofbeingtreatedasiftheywerefacts, clearandpositiveandunaffectedbytheillusionsofatmosphereandperspective. Inthatsensehedidseeabirdsableonafieldazureorasheepargentonafield vert.Buttheheraldryofhumilitywasricherthantheheraldryofpride;forit sawallthesethingsthatGodhadgivenassomethingmorepreciousandunique thantheblazonrythatprincesandpeershadonlygiventothemselves.Indeed outofthedepthsofthatsurrenderitrosehigherthanthehighesttitlesofthe feudalage;thanthelaurelofCaesarortheIronGrownofLombardy.Itisan exampleofextremesthatmeet,thattheLittlePoorMan,whohadstripped himselfofeverythingandnamedhimselfasnothing,tookthesametitlethat hasbeenthewildvauntofthevanityofthegorgeousAsiaticautocrat,and calledhimselftheBrotheroftheSunandMoon.Thisquality,ofsomething outstandingandevenstartlinginthingsasSt.Francissawthem,ishereimportantasillustratingacharacterinhisownlife.Ashesawallthingsdramatically, sohehimselfwasalwaysdramatic.Wehavetoassumethroughout,needless tosay,thathewasapoetandcanonlybeunderstoodasapoet.Buthehad onepoeticprivilegedeniedtomostpoetsInthatrespectindeedhemightbe calledtheonehappypoetamongalltheunhappypoetsoftheworld.Hewas apoetwhosewholelifewasapoem.Hewasnotsomuchaminstrelmerely singinghisownsongsasadramatistcapableofactingthewholeofhisown play.Thethingshesaidweremoreimaginativethanthethingshewrote.The thingshedidweremoreimaginativethanthethingshesaid.Hiswholecourse throughlifewasaseriesofscenesinwhichhehadasortofperpetualluckin bringingthingstoabeautifulcrisis.Totalkabouttheartoflivinghascome tosoundratherartificialthanartistic.ButSt.Francisdidinadefinitesense maketheveryactoflivinganart,thoughitwasanunpremeditatedart.Many ofhisactswillseemgrotesqueandpuzzlingtoarationalistictaste.Butthey werealwaysactsandnotexplanations;andtheyalwaysmeantwhathemeant themtomean.Theamazingvividnesswithwhichhestampedhimselfonthe memoryandimaginationofmankindisverylargelyduetothefactthathewas seenagainandagainundersuchdramaticconditions.Fromthemomentwhen herenthisrobesandflungthemathisfather’sfeettothemomentwhenhe stretchedhimselfindeathonthebareearthinthepatternofthecross,hislife wasmadeupoftheseunconsciousattitudesandunhesitatinggestures.Itwould beeasytofillpageafterpagewithexamples;butIwillherepursuethemethod foundconvenienteverywhereinthisshortsketch,andtakeonetypicalexample, dwellingonitwithalittlemoredetailthanwouldbepossibleinacatalogue,in thehopeofmakingthemeaningmoreclear.Theexampletakenhereoccurred inthelastdaysofhislife,butitrefersbackinarathercuriousfashiontothe
first;androundsofftheremarkableunityofthatromanceofreligion. Thephraseabouthisbrotherhoodwiththesunandmoon,andwiththewater andthefire,occursofcourseinhisfamouspoemcalledtheCanticleofthe CreaturesortheCanticleoftheSun.Hesangitwanderinginthemeadowsin thesunnierseasonofhisowncareer,whenhewaspouringupwardsintothe skyallthepassionsofapoet.Itisasupremelycharacteristicwork,andmuch ofSt.Franciscouldbereconstructedfromthatworkalone.Thoughinsome waysthethingisassimpleandstraightforwardasaballad,thereisadelicate instinctofdifferentiationinit.Notice,forinstance,thesenseofsexininanimate things,whichgoesfarbeyondthearbitrarygendersofagrammarItwasnot fornothingthathecalledfirehisbrother,fierceandgayandstrong,andwater hissister,pureandclearandinviolate.RememberthatStFranciswasneither encumberednorassistedbyallthatGreekandRomanpolytheismturnedinto allegory,whichhasbeentoEuropeanpoetryoftenaninspiration,toooftena convention.Whetherhegainedorlostbyhiscontemptoflearning,itnever occurredtohimtoconnectNeptuneandthenymphswiththewaterorVulcan andtheCyclopswiththeflame.Thispointexactlyillustrateswhathasalready beensuggested;that,sofarfrombeingarevivalofpaganism,theFranciscan renascencewasasortoffreshstartandfirstawakeningafteraforgetfulnessof paganism.Certainlyitisresponsibleforacertainfreshnessinthethingitself. AnyhowSt.Franciswas,asitwere,thefounderofanewfolk-lore;buthecould distinguishhismermaidsfromhismermenandhiswitchesfromhiswizards.In short,hehadtomakehisownmythology;butheknewataglancethegoddesses fromthegods.Thisfancifulinstinctforthesexesisnottheonlyexampleof animaginativeinstinctofthekind.Thereisjustthesamequaintfelicityin thefactthathesinglesoutthesunwithaslightlymorecourtlytitlebesides thatofbrother;aphrasethatonekingmightuseofanother,correspondingto “Monsieurnotrefrère.”Itislikeafainthalfironicshadowoftheshiningprimacy thatithadheldinthepaganheavens.Abishopissaidtohavecomplainedofa NonconformistsayingPaulinsteadofSaintPaul;andtohaveadded“Hemight atleasthavecalledhimMr.Paul.”SoSt.Francisisfreeofallobligationto cryoutinpraiseorterrorontheLordGodApollo,butinhisnewnursery heavens,hesaluteshimasMr.Sun.Thosearethethingsinwhichhehasa sortofinspiredinfancy,onlytobeparalleledinnurserytales.Somethingofthe samehazybuthealthyawemakesthestoryofBrerFoxandBrerRabbitrefer respectfullytoMr.Man.
Thispoem,fullofthemirthofyouthandthememoriesofchildhood,runs throughhiswholelifelikearefrain,andscrapsofitturnupcontinuallyinthe ordinaryhabitofhistalk.Perhapsthelastappearanceofitsspeciallanguage wasinanincidentthathasalwaysseemedtomeintenselyimpressive,andis atanyrateveryillustrativeofthegreatmannerandgestureofwhichIspeak. Impressionsofthatkindareamatterofimaginationandinthatsenseoftaste. Itisidletoargueaboutthem;foritisthewholepointofthemthattheyhave passedbeyondwords;andevenwhentheyusewords,seemtobecompletedby someritualmovementlikeablessingorablow.So,inasupremeexample,there
issomethingfarpastallexposition,somethinglikethesweepingmovementand mightyshadowofahand,darkeningeventhedarknessofGethsemane;“Sleepon now,andtakeyourrest…”Yettherearepeoplewhohavestartedtoparaphrase andexpandthestoryofthePassion.
St.Franciswasadyingman.Wemightsayhewasanoldman,atthetimethis typicalincidentoccurred;butinfacthewasonlyprematurelyold;forhewas notfiftywhenhedied,wornoutwithhisfightingandfastinglife.Butwhen hecamedownfromtheawfulasceticismandmoreawfulrevelationofAlverno, hewasabrokenman.Aswillbeapparentwhentheseeventsaretouchedon intheirturn,itwasnotonlysicknessandbodilydecaythatmaywellhave darkenedhislife;hehadbeenrecentlydisappointedinhismainmissiontoend theCrusadesbytheconversionofIslam;hehadbeenstillmoredisappointed bythesignsofcompromiseandamorepoliticalorpracticalspiritinhisown order;hehadspenthislastenergiesinprotest.Atthispointhewastoldthat hewasgoingblind.IfthefaintesthinthasbeengivenhereofwhatStFrancis feltaboutthegloryandpageantryofearthandsky,abouttheheraldicshape andcolourandsymbolismofbirdsandbeastsandflowers,somenotionmaybe formedofwhatitmeanttohimtogoblind.Yettheremedymightwellhave seemedworsethanthedisease.Theremedy,admittedlyanuncertainremedy, wastocauterisetheeye,andthatwithoutanyanaestheticInotherwordsit wastoburnhislivingeyeballswithared-hotiron.Manyofthetorturesof martyrdom,whichheenviedinmartyrologyandsoughtvainlyinSyria,can havebeennoworse.Whentheytookthebrandfromthefurnace,heroseas withanurbanegestureandspokeastoaninvisiblepresence;“BrotherFire, Godmadeyoubeautifulandstronganduseful;Iprayyoubecourteouswith me.”
Iftherebeanysuchthingastheartoflife,itseemstomethatsuchamoment wasoneofitsmasterpieces.Nottomanypoetshasitbeengiventoremember theirownpoetryatsuchamoment,stilllesstoliveoneoftheirownpoems. EvenWilliamBlakewouldhavebeendisconcertedif,whilehewasre-reading thenoblelines“Tiger,tiger,burningbright,”areallargeliveBengaltigerhad puthisheadinatthewindowofthecottageinFelpham,evidentlywithevery intentionofbitinghisheadoff.Hemighthavewaveredbeforepolitelysaluting it,aboveallbycalmlycompletingtherecitationofthepoemtothequadruped towhomitwasdedicated.Shelley,whenhewishedtobeacloudoraleafcarried beforethewind,mighthavebeenmildlysurprisedtofindhimselfturningslowly headoverheelsinmidairathousandfeetabovethesea.EvenKeats,knowing thathisholdonlifewasafrailone,mighthavebeendisturbedtodiscover thatthetrue,theblushfulHippocreneofwhichhehadjustpartakenfreelyhad indeedcontainedadrug,whichreallyensuredthatheshouldceaseuponthe midnightwithnopain.ForFrancistherewasnodrug;andforFrancisthere wasplentyofpain.Buthisfirstthoughtwasoneofhisfirstfanciesfromthe songsofhisyouth.Herememberedthetimewhenaflamewasaflower,onlythe mostgloriousandgailycolouredoftheflowersinthegardenofGod;andwhen thatshiningthingreturnedtohimintheshapeofaninstrumentoftorture,he
haileditfromafarlikeanoldfriend,callingitbythenicknamewhichmight mosttrulybecalleditsChristianname.
Thatisonlyoneincidentoutofalifeofsuchincidents;andIhaveselectedit partlybecauseitshowswhatismeantherebythatshadowofgesturethereisin allhiswords,thedramaticgestureofthesouth;andpartlybecauseitsspecial referencetocourtesycoversthenextfacttobenoted.Thepopularinstinct ofSt.Francis,andhisperpetualpreoccupationwiththeideaofbrotherhood, willbeentirelymisunderstoodifitisunderstoodinthesenseofwhatisoften calledcamaraderie;theback-slappingsortofbrotherhood.Frequentlyfromthe enemiesandtoofrequentlyfromthefriendsofthedemocraticideal,therehas comeanotionthatthisnoteisnecessarytothatideal.Itisassumedthat equalitymeansallmenbeingequallyuncivil,whereasitobviouslyoughtto meanallmenbeingequallycivilSuchpeoplehaveforgottentheverymeaning andderivationofthewordcivility,iftheydonotseethattobeuncivilis tobeuncivic.ButanyhowthatwasnottheequalitywhichFrancisofAssisi encouraged;butanequalityoftheoppositekind;itwasacamaraderieactually foundedoncourtesy.
Eveninthatfairyborderlandofhismerefanciesaboutflowersandanimalsand eveninanimatethings,heretainedthispermanentpostureofasortofdeference. Afriendofminesaidthatsomebodywasthesortofmanwhoapologisestothe cat.St.Francisreallywouldhaveapologisedtothecat.Whenhewasaboutto preachinawoodfullofthechatterofbirds,hesaid,withagentlegesture“Little sisters,ifyouhavenowhadyoursay,itistimethatIalsoshouldbeheard.” Andallthebirdsweresilent;asIforonecanveryeasilybelieve.Indeference tomyspecialdesignofmakingmattersintelligibletoaveragemodernity,Ihave treatedseparatelythesubjectofthemiraculouspowersthatStFrancismost certainlypossessedButevenapartfromanymiraculouspowers,menofthat magneticsort,withthatintenseinterestinanimals,oftenhaveanextraordinary poweroverthem.St.Francis’spowerwasalwaysexercisedwiththiselaborate politeness.Muchofitwasdoubtlessasortofsymbolicjoke,apiouspantomime intendedtoconveythevitaldistinctioninhisdivinemission,thathenotonly lovedbutreverencedGodinallhiscreatures.Inthissensehehadtheairnot onlyofapologisingtothecatortothebirds,butofapologisingtoachairfor sittingonitortoatableforsittingdownatit.Anyonewhohadfollowedhim throughlifemerelytolaughathim,asasortoflovablelunatic,mighteasily havehadanimpressionasofalunaticwhobowedtoeverypostortookoffhis hattoeverytree.Thiswasallapartofhisinstinctforimaginativegesture.He taughttheworldalargepartofitslessonbyasortofdivinedumbalphabet. Butiftherewasthisceremonialelementeveninlighterorlessermatters,its significancebecamefarmoreseriousintheseriousworkofhisfife,whichwas anappealtohumanity,orrathertohumanbeings.
IhavesaidthatSt.Francisdeliberatelydidnotseethewoodforthetrees. Itisevenmoretruethathedeliberatelydidnotseethemobforthemen. Whatdistinguishesthisverygenuinedemocratfromanymeredemagogueis
thathenevereitherdeceivedorwasdeceivedbytheillusionofmass-suggestion. Whateverhistasteinmonsters,heneversawbeforehimamany-headedbeast. HeonlysawtheimageofGodmultipliedbutnevermonotonous.Tohima manwasalwaysamananddidnotdisappearinadensecrowdanymorethan inadesert.Hehonouredallmen;thatis,henotonlylovedbutrespected themall.Whatgavehimhisextraordinarypersonalpowerwasthis;thatfrom thePopetothebeggar,fromthesultanofSyriainhispaviliontotheragged robberscrawlingoutofthewood,therewasneveramanwholookedintothose brownburningeyeswithoutbeingcertainthatFrancisBernardonewasreally interestedin him; inhisowninnerindividuallifefromthecradletothegrave; thathehimselfwasbeingvaluedandtakenseriously,andnotmerelyaddedto thespoilsofsomesocialpolicyorthenamesinsomeclericaldocument.Nowfor thisparticularmoralandreligiousideathereisnoexternalexpressionexcept courtesy.Exhortationdoesnotexpressit,foritisnotmereabstractenthusiasm; beneficencedoesnotexpressit,foritisnotmerepityItcanonlybeconveyed byacertaingrandmannerwhichmaybecalledgoodmanners.Wemaysayif welikethatSt.Francis,inthebareandbarrensimplicityofhislife,hadclung tooneragofluxury;themannersofacourt.Butwhereasinacourtthereisone kingandahundredcourtiers,inthisstorytherewasonecourtier,movingamong ahundredkings.Forhetreatedthewholemobofmenasamobofkings.And thiswasreallyandtrulytheonlyattitudethatwillappealtothatpartofmanto whichhewishedtoappeal.Itcannotbedonebygivinggoldorevenbread;for itisaproverbthatanyrevellermayflinglargesseinmerescorn.Itcannoteven bedonebygivingtimeandattention;foranynumberofphilanthropistsand benevolentbureaucratsdosuchworkwithascornfarmorecoldandhorriblein theirhearts.Noplansorproposalsorefficientrearrangementswillgivebackto abrokenmanhisself-respectandsenseofspeakingwithanequal.Onegesture willdoit.
WiththatgestureFrancisofAssisimovedamongmen;anditwassoonfound tohavesomethinginitofmagicandtoact,inadoublesense,likeacharm. Butitmustalwaysbeconceivedasacompletelynaturalgesture;forindeedit wasalmostagestureofapology.Hemustbeimaginedasmovingthusswiftly throughtheworldwithasortofimpetuouspoliteness;almostlikethemovement ofamanwhostumblesononekneehalfinhasteandhalfinobeisance,The eagerfaceunderthebrownhoodwasthatofamanalwaysgoingsomewhere,as ifhefollowedaswellaswatchedtheflightofthebirds.Andthissenseofmotion isindeedthemeaningofthewholerevolutionthathemade;fortheworkthat hasnowtobedescribedwasofthenatureofanearthquakeoravolcano,an explosionthatdroveoutwardswithdemonicenergytheforcesstoredupbyten centuriesinthemonasticfortressorarsenalandscatteredallitsrichesrecklessly totheendsoftheearth.Inabettersensethantheantithesiscommonlyconveys, itistruetosaythatwhatSt.BenedicthadstoredSt.Francisscattered;butin theworldofspiritualthingswhathadbeenstoredintothebarnslikegrainwas scatteredovertheworldasseed.TheservantsofGodwhohadbeenabesieged garrisonbecameamarchingarmy;thewaysoftheworldwerefilledaswith
thunderwiththetramplingoftheirfeetandfaraheadofthateverswellinghost wentamansinging;assimplyhehadsungthatmorninginthewinterwoods, wherehewalkedalone.