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The Confessions of Saint Augustine - Book VI

 
Chapter I

 

 O Thou, my hope from my youth, where wert Thou to me, and whither wert Thou

 gone? Hadst not Thou created me, and separated me from the beasts of the

 field, and fowls of the air? Thou hadst made me wiser, yet did I walk in

 darkness, and in slippery places, and sought Thee abroad out of myself, and

 found not the God of my heart; and had come into the depths of the sea, and

 distrusted and despaired of ever finding truth. My mother had now come to

 me, resolute through piety, following me over sea and land, in all perils

 confiding in Thee. For in perils of the sea, she comforted the very mariners

 (by whom passengers unacquainted with the deep, use rather to be comforted

 when troubled), assuring them of a safe arrival, because Thou hadst by a

 vision assured her thereof. She found me in grievous peril, through despair

 of ever finding truth. But when I had discovered to her that I was now no

 longer a Manichee, though not yet a Catholic Christian, she was not

 overjoyed, as at something unexpected; although she was now assured

 concerning that part of my misery, for which she bewailed me as one dead,

 though to be reawakened by Thee, carrying me forth upon the bier of her

 thoughts, that Thou mightest say to the son of the widow, Young man, I say

 unto thee, Arise; and he should revive, and begin to speak, and Thou

 shouldest deliver him to his mother. Her heart then was shaken with no

 tumultuous exultation, when she heard that what she daily with tears desired

 of Thee was already in so great part realised; in that, though I had not yet

 attained the truth, I was rescued from falsehood; but, as being assured,

 that Thou, Who hadst promised the whole, wouldest one day give the rest,

 most calmly, and with a heart full of confidence, she replied to me, “She

 believed in Christ, that before she departed this life, she should see me a

 Catholic believer.” Thus much to me. But to Thee, Fountain of mercies,

 poured she forth more copious prayers and tears, that Thou wouldest hasten

 Thy help, and enlighten my darkness; and she hastened the more eagerly to

 the Church, and hung upon the lips of Ambrose, praying for the fountain of

 that water, which springeth up unto life everlasting. But that man she loved

 as an angel of God, because she knew that by him I had been brought for the

 present to that doubtful state of faith I now was in, through which she

 anticipated most confidently that I should pass from sickness unto health,

 after the access, as it were, of a sharper fit, which physicians call “the

 crisis.”

 

 

Chapter II

 

 When then my mother had once, as she was wont in Afric, brought to the

 Churches built in memory of the Saints, certain cakes, and bread and wine,

 and was forbidden by the door-keeper; so soon as she knew that the Bishop

 had forbidden this, she so piously and obediently embraced his wishes, that

 I myself wondered how readily she censured her own practice, rather than

 discuss his prohibition. For wine-bibbing did not lay siege to her spirit,

 nor did love of wine provoke her to hatred of the truth, as it doth too many

 (both men and women), who revolt at a lesson of sobriety, as men well-drunk

 at a draught mingled with water. But she, when she had brought her basket

 with the accustomed festival-food, to be but tasted by herself, and then

 given away, never joined therewith more than one small cup of wine, diluted

 according to her own abstemious habits, which for courtesy she would taste.

 And if there were many churches of the departed saints that were to be

 honoured in that manner, she still carried round that same one cup, to be

 used every where; and this, though not only made very watery, but

 unpleasantly heated with carrying about, she would distribute to those about

 her by small sips; for she sought there devotion, not pleasure. So soon,

 then, as she found this custom to be forbidden by that famous preacher and

 most pious prelate, even to those that would use it soberly, lest so an

 occasion of excess might be given to the drunken; and for these, as it were,

 anniversary funeral solemnities did much resemble the superstition of the

 Gentiles, she most willingly forbare it: and for a basket filled with fruits

 of the earth, she had learned to bring to the Churches of the martyrs a

 breast filled with more purified petitions, and to give what she could to

 the poor; that so the communication of the Lord's Body might be there

 rightly celebrated, where, after the example of His Passion, the martyrs had

 been sacrificed and crowned. But yet it seems to me, O Lord my God, and thus

 thinks my heart of it in Thy sight, that perhaps she would not so readily

 have yielded to the cutting off of this custom, had it been forbidden by

 another, whom she loved not as Ambrose, whom, for my salvation, she loved

 most entirely; and he her again, for her most religious conversation,

 whereby in good works, so fervent in spirit, she was constant at church; so

 that, when he saw me, he often burst forth into her praises; congratulating

 me that I had such a mother; not knowing what a son she had in me, who

 doubted of all these things, and imagined the way to life could not be found

 out.

 

 

Chapter III

 

 Nor did I yet groan in my prayers, that Thou wouldest help me; but my spirit

 was wholly intent on learning, and restless to dispute. And Ambrose himself,

 as the world counts happy, I esteemed a happy man, whom personages so great

 held in such honour; only his celibacy seemed to me a painful course. But

 what hope he bore within him, what struggles he had against the temptations

 which beset his very excellencies, or what comfort in adversities, and what

 sweet joys Thy Bread had for the hidden mouth of his spirit, when chewing

 the cud thereof, I neither could conjecture, nor had experienced. Nor did he

 know the tides of my feelings, or the abyss of my danger. For I could not

 ask of him, what I would as I would, being shut out both from his ear and

 speech by multitudes of busy people, whose weaknesses he served. With whom

 when he was not taken up (which was but a little time), he was either

 refreshing his body with the sustenance absolutely necessary, or his mind

 with reading. But when he was reading, his eye glided over the pages, and

 his heart searched out the sense, but his voice and tongue were at rest.

 Ofttimes when we had come (for no man was forbidden to enter, nor was it his

 wont that any who came should be announced to him), we saw him thus reading

 to himself, and never otherwise; and having long sat silent (for who durst

 intrude on one so intent?) we were fain to depart, conjecturing that in the

 small interval which he obtained, free from the din of others’ business, for

 the recruiting of his mind, he was loth to be taken off; and perchance he

 dreaded lest if the author he read should deliver any thing obscurely, some

 attentive or perplexed hearer should desire him to expound it, or to discuss

 some of the harder questions; so that his time being thus spent, he could

 not turn over so many volumes as he desired; although the preserving of his

 voice (which a very little speaking would weaken) might be the truer reason

 for his reading to himself. But with what intent soever he did it, certainly

 in such a man it was good.

 

 I however certainly had no opportunity of enquiring what I wished of that so

 holy oracle of Thine, his breast, unless the thing might be answered

 briefly. But those tides in me, to be poured out to him, required his full

 leisure, and never found it. I heard him indeed every Lord's day, rightly

 expounding the Word of truth among the people; and I was more and more

 convinced that all the knots of those crafty calumnies, which those our

 deceivers had knit against the Divine Books, could be unravelled. But when I

 understood withal, that “man created by Thee, after Thine own image,” was

 not so understood by Thy spiritual sons, whom of the Catholic Mother Thou

 hast born again through grace, as though they believed and conceived of Thee

 as bounded by human shape (although what a spiritual substance should be I

 had not even a faint or shadowy notion); yet, with joy I blushed at having

 so many years barked not against the Catholic faith, but against the

 fictions of carnal imaginations. For so rash and impious had I been, that

 what I ought by enquiring to have learned, I had pronounced on, condemning.

 For Thou, Most High, and most near; most secret, and most present; Who hast

 not limbs some larger, some smaller, but art wholly every where, and no

 where in space, art not of such corporeal shape, yet hast Thou made man

 after Thine own image; and behold, from head to foot is he contained in

 space.

 

 

Chapter IV

 

 Ignorant then how this Thy image should subsist, I should have knocked and

 proposed the doubt, how it was to be believed, not insultingly opposed it,

 as if believed. Doubt, then, what to hold for certain, the more sharply

 gnawed my heart, the more ashamed I was, that so long deluded and deceived

 by the promise of certainties, I had with childish error and vehemence,

 prated of so many uncertainties. For that they were falsehoods became clear

 to me later. However I was certain that they were uncertain, and that I had

 formerly accounted them certain, when with a blind contentiousness, I

 accused Thy Catholic Church, whom I now discovered, not indeed as yet to

 teach truly, but at least not to teach that for which I had grievously

 censured her. So I was confounded, and converted: and I joyed, O my God,

 that the One Only Church, the body of Thine Only Son (wherein the name of

 Christ had been put upon me as an infant), had no taste for infantine

 conceits; nor in her sound doctrine maintained any tenet which should

 confine Thee, the Creator of all, in space, however great and large, yet

 bounded every where by the limits of a human form.

 

 I joyed also that the old Scriptures of the law and the Prophets were laid

 before me, not now to be perused with that eye to which before they seemed

 absurd, when I reviled Thy holy ones for so thinking, whereas indeed they

 thought not so: and with joy I heard Ambrose in his sermons to the people,

 oftentimes most diligently recommend this text for a rule, The letter

 killeth, but the Spirit giveth life; whilst he drew aside the mystic veil,

 laying open spiritually what, according to the letter, seemed to teach

 something unsound; teaching herein nothing that offended me, though he

 taught what I knew not as yet, whether it were true. For I kept my heart

 from assenting to any thing, fearing to fall headlong; but by hanging in

 suspense I was the worse killed. For I wished to be as assured of the things

 I saw not, as I was that seven and three are ten. For I was not so mad as to

 think that even this could not be comprehended; but I desired to have other

 things as clear as this, whether things corporeal, which were not present to

 my senses, or spiritual, whereof I knew not how to conceive, except

 corporeally. And by believing might I have been cured, that so the eyesight

 of my soul being cleared, might in some way be directed to Thy truth, which

 abideth always, and in no part faileth. But as it happens that one who has

 tried a bad physician, fears to trust himself with a good one, so was it

 with the health of my soul, which could not be healed but by believing, and

 lest it should believe falsehoods, refused to be cured; resisting Thy hands,

 Who hast prepared the medicines of faith, and hast applied them to the

 diseases of the whole world, and given unto them so great authority.

 

 

Chapter V

 

 Being led, however, from this to prefer the Catholic doctrine, I felt that

 her proceeding was more unassuming and honest, in that she required to be

 believed things not demonstrated (whether it was that they could in

 themselves be demonstrated but not to certain persons, or could not at all

 be), whereas among the Manichees our credulity was mocked by a promise of

 certain knowledge, and then so many most fabulous and absurd things were

 imposed to be believed, because they could not be demonstrated. Then Thou, O

 Lord, little by little with most tender and most merciful hand, touching and

 composing my heart, didst persuade me—considering what innumerable things I

 believed, which I saw not, nor was present while they were done, as so many

 things in secular history, so many reports of places and of cities, which I

 had not seen; so many of friends, so many of physicians, so many continually

 of other men, which unless we should believe, we should do nothing at all in

 this life; lastly, with how unshaken an assurance I believed of what parents

 I was born, which I could not know, had I not believed upon

 hearsay—considering all this, Thou didst persuade me, that not they who

 believed Thy Books (which Thou hast established in so great authority among

 almost all nations), but they who believed them not, were to be blamed; and

 that they were not to be heard, who should say to me, “How knowest thou

 those Scriptures to have been imparted unto mankind by the Spirit of the one

 true and most true God?” For this very thing was of all most to be believed,

 since no contentiousness of blasphemous questionings, of all that multitude

 which I had read in the self-contradicting philosophers, could wring this

 belief from me, “That Thou art” whatsoever Thou wert (what I knew not), and

 “That the government of human things belongs to Thee.”

 

 This I believed, sometimes more strongly, more weakly otherwhiles; yet I

 ever believed both that Thou wert, and hadst a care of us; though I was

 ignorant, both what was to be thought of Thy substance, and what way led or

 led back to Thee. Since then we were too weak by abstract reasonings to find

 out truth: and for this very cause needed the authority of Holy Writ; I had

 now begun to believe that Thou wouldest never have given such excellency of

 authority to that Writ in all lands, hadst Thou not willed thereby to be

 believed in, thereby sought. For now what things, sounding strangely in the

 Scripture, were wont to offend me, having heard divers of them expounded

 satisfactorily, I referred to the depth of the mysteries, and its authority

 appeared to me the more venerable, and more worthy of religious credence, in

 that, while it lay open to all to read, it reserved the majesty of its

 mysteries within its profounder meaning, stooping to all in the great

 plainness of its words and lowliness of its style, yet calling forth the

 intensest application of such as are not light of heart; that so it might

 receive all in its open bosom, and through narrow passages waft over towards

 Thee some few, yet many more than if it stood not aloft on such a height of

 authority, nor drew multitudes within its bosom by its holy lowliness. These

 things I thought on, and Thou wert with me; I sighed, and Thou heardest me;

 I wavered, and Thou didst guide me; I wandered through the broad way of the

 world, and Thou didst not forsake me.

 

 

Chapter VI—

 

 I panted after honours, gains, marriage; and thou deridedst me. In these

 desires I underwent most bitter crosses, Thou being the more gracious, the

 less Thou sufferedst aught to grow sweet to me, which was not Thou. Behold

 my heart, O Lord, who wouldest I should remember all this, and confess to

 Thee. Let my soul cleave unto Thee, now that Thou hast freed it from that

 fast-holding birdlime of death. How wretched was it! and Thou didst irritate

 the feeling of its wound, that forsaking all else, it might be converted

 unto Thee, who art above all, and without whom all things would be nothing;

 be converted, and be healed. How miserable was I then, and how didst Thou

 deal with me, to make me feel my misery on that day, when I was preparing to

 recite a panegyric of the Emperor, wherein I was to utter many a lie, and

 lying, was to be applauded by those who knew I lied, and my heart was

 panting with these anxieties, and boiling with the feverishness of consuming

 thoughts. For, passing through one of the streets of Milan, I observed a

 poor beggar, then, I suppose, with a full belly, joking and joyous: and I

 sighed, and spoke to the friends around me, of the many sorrows of our

 frenzies; for that by all such efforts of ours, as those wherein I then

 toiled dragging along, under the goading of desire, the burthen of my own

 wretchedness, and, by dragging, augmenting it, we yet looked to arrive only

 at that very joyousness whither that beggar-man had arrived before us, who

 should never perchance attain it. For what he had obtained by means of a few

 begged pence, the same was I plotting for by many a toilsome turning and

 winding; the joy of a temporary felicity. For he verily had not the true

 joy; but yet I with those my ambitious designs was seeking one much less

 true. And certainly he was joyous, I anxious; he void of care, I full of

 fears. But should any ask me, had I rather be merry or fearful? I would

 answer merry. Again, if he asked had I rather be such as he was, or what I

 then was? I should choose to be myself, though worn with cares and fears;

 but out of wrong judgment; for, was it the truth? For I ought not to prefer

 myself to him, because more learned than he, seeing I had no joy therein,

 but sought to please men by it; and that not to instruct, but simply to

 please. Wherefore also Thou didst break my bones with the staff of Thy

 correction.

 

 Away with those then from my soul who say to her, “It makes a difference

 whence a man's joy is. That beggar-man joyed in drunkenness; Thou desiredst

 to joy in glory.” What glory, Lord? That which is not in Thee. For even as

 his was no true joy, so was that no true glory: and it overthrew my soul

 more. He that very night should digest his drunkenness; but I had slept and

 risen again with mine, and was to sleep again, and again to rise with it,

 how many days, Thou, God, knowest. But “it doth make a difference whence a

 man's joy is.” I know it, and the joy of a faithful hope lieth incomparably

 beyond such vanity. Yea, and so was he then beyond me: for he verily was the

 happier; not only for that he was thoroughly drenched in mirth, I

 disembowelled with cares: but he, by fair wishes, had gotten wine; I, by

 lying, was seeking for empty, swelling praise. Much to this purpose said I

 then to my friends: and I often marked in them how it fared with me; and I

 found it went ill with me, and grieved, and doubled that very ill; and if

 any prosperity smiled on me, I was loth to catch at it, for almost before I

 could grasp it, it flew away.

 

 

Chapter VII

 

 These things we, who were living as friends together, bemoaned together, but

 chiefly and most familiarly did I speak thereof with Alypius and Nebridius,

 of whom Alypius was born in the same town with me, of persons of chief rank

 there, but younger than I. For he had studied under me, both when I first

 lectured in our town, and afterwards at Carthage, and he loved me much,

 because I seemed to him kind, and learned; and I him, for his great

 towardliness to virtue, which was eminent enough in one of no greater years.

 Yet the whirlpool of Carthaginian habits (amongst whom those idle spectacles

 are hotly followed) had drawn him into the madness of the Circus. But while

 he was miserably tossed therein, and I, professing rhetoric there, had a

 public school, as yet he used not my teaching, by reason of some unkindness

 risen betwixt his father and me. I had found then how deadly he doted upon

 the Circus, and was deeply grieved that he seemed likely, nay, or had thrown

 away so great promise: yet had I no means of advising or with a sort of

 constraint reclaiming him, either by the kindness of a friend, or the

 authority of a master. For I supposed that he thought of me as did his

 father; but he was not such; laying aside then his father's mind in that

 matter, he began to greet me, come sometimes into my lecture room, hear a

 little, and be gone.

 

 I however had forgotten to deal with him, that he should not, through a

 blind and headlong desire of vain pastimes, undo so good a wit. But Thou, O

 Lord, who guidest the course of all Thou hast created, hadst not forgotten

 him, who was one day to be among Thy children, Priest and Dispenser of Thy

 Sacrament; and that his amendment might plainly be attributed to Thyself,

 Thou effectedst it through me, unknowingly. For as one day I sat in my

 accustomed place, with my scholars before me, he entered, greeted me, sat

 down, and applied his mind to what I then handled. I had by chance a passage

 in hand, which while I was explaining, a likeness from the Circensian races

 occurred to me, as likely to make what I would convey pleasanter and

 plainer, seasoned with biting mockery of those whom that madness had

 enthralled; God, Thou knowest that I then thought not of curing Alypius of

 that infection. But he took it wholly to himself, and thought that I said it

 simply for his sake. And whence another would have taken occasion of offence

 with me, that right-minded youth took as a ground of being offended at

 himself, and loving me more fervently. For Thou hadst said it long ago, and

 put it into Thy book, Rebuke a wise man and he will love Thee. But I had not

 rebuked him, but Thou, who employest all, knowing or not knowing, in that

 order which Thyself knowest (and that order is just), didst of my heart and

 tongue make burning coals, by which to set on fire the hopeful mind, thus

 languishing, and so cure it. Let him be silent in Thy praises, who considers

 not Thy mercies, which confess unto Thee out of my inmost soul. For he upon

 that speech burst out of that pit so deep, wherein he was wilfully plunged,

 and was blinded with its wretched pastimes; and he shook his mind with a

 strong self-command; whereupon all the filths of the Circensian pastimes

 flew off from him, nor came he again thither. Upon this, he prevailed with

 his unwilling father that he might be my scholar. He gave way, and gave in.

 And Alypius beginning to be my hearer again, was involved in the same

 superstition with me, loving in the Manichees that show of continency which

 he supposed true and unfeigned. Whereas it was a senseless and seducing

 continency, ensnaring precious souls, unable as yet to reach the depth of

 virtue, yet readily beguiled with the surface of what was but a shadowy and

 counterfeit virtue.

 

 

Chapter VIII

 

 He, not forsaking that secular course which his parents had charmed him to

 pursue, had gone before me to Rome, to study law, and there he was carried

 away incredibly with an incredible eagerness after the shows of gladiators.

 For being utterly averse to and detesting spectacles, he was one day by

 chance met by divers of his acquaintance and fellow-students coming from

 dinner, and they with a familiar violence haled him, vehemently refusing and

 resisting, into the Amphitheatre, during these cruel and deadly shows, he

 thus protesting: “Though you hale my body to that place, and there set me,

 can you force me also to turn my mind or my eyes to those shows? I shall

 then be absent while present, and so shall overcome both you and them.”

 They, hearing this, led him on nevertheless, desirous perchance to try that

 very thing, whether he could do as he said. When they were come thither, and

 had taken their places as they could, the whole place kindled with that

 savage pastime. But he, closing the passage of his eyes, forbade his mind to

 range abroad after such evil; and would he had stopped his ears also! For in

 the fight, when one fell, a mighty cry of the whole people striking him

 strongly, overcome by curiosity, and as if prepared to despise and be

 superior to it whatsoever it were, even when seen, he opened his eyes, and

 was stricken with a deeper wound in his soul than the other, whom he desired

 to behold, was in his body; and he fell more miserably than he upon whose

 fall that mighty noise was raised, which entered through his ears, and

 unlocked his eyes, to make way for the striking and beating down of a soul,

 bold rather than resolute, and the weaker, in that it had presumed on

 itself, which ought to have relied on Thee. For so soon as he saw that

 blood, he therewith drunk down savageness; nor turned away, but fixed his

 eye, drinking in frenzy, unawares, and was delighted with that guilty fight,

 and intoxicated with the bloody pastime. Nor was he now the man he came, but

 one of the throng he came unto, yea, a true associate of theirs that brought

 him thither. Why say more? He beheld, shouted, kindled, carried thence with

 him the madness which should goad him to return not only with them who first

 drew him thither, but also before them, yea and to draw in others. Yet

 thence didst Thou with a most strong and most merciful hand pluck him, and

 taughtest him to have confidence not in himself, but in Thee. But this was

 after.

 

 

Chapter IX

 

 But this was already being laid up in his memory to be a medicine hereafter.

 So was that also, that when he was yet studying under me at Carthage, and

 was thinking over at mid-day in the market-place what he was to say by heart

 (as scholars use to practise), Thou sufferedst him to be apprehended by the

 officers of the market-place for a thief. For no other cause, I deem, didst

 Thou, our God, suffer it, but that he who was hereafter to prove so great a

 man, should already begin to learn that in judging of causes, man was not

 readily to be condemned by man out of a rash credulity. For as he was

 walking up and down by himself before the judgment-seat, with his note-book

 and pen, lo, a young man, a lawyer, the real thief, privily bringing a

 hatchet, got in, unperceived by Alypius, as far as the leaden gratings which

 fence in the silversmiths’ shops, and began to cut away the lead. But the

 noise of the hatchet being heard, the silversmiths beneath began to make a

 stir, and sent to apprehend whomever they should find. But he, hearing their

 voices, ran away, leaving his hatchet, fearing to be taken with it. Alypius

 now, who had not seen him enter, was aware of his going, and saw with what

 speed he made away. And being desirous to know the matter, entered the

 place; where finding the hatchet, he was standing, wondering and considering

 it, when behold, those that had been sent, find him alone with the hatchet

 in his hand, the noise whereof had startled and brought them thither. They

 seize him, hale him away, and gathering the dwellers in the market-place

 together, boast of having taken a notorious thief, and so he was being led

 away to be taken before the judge.

 

 But thus far was Alypius to be instructed. For forthwith, O Lord, Thou

 succouredst his innocency, whereof Thou alone wert witness. For as he was

 being led either to prison or to punishment, a certain architect met them,

 who had the chief charge of the public buildings. Glad they were to meet him

 especially, by whom they were wont to be suspected of stealing the goods

 lost out of the marketplace, as though to show him at last by whom these

 thefts were committed. He, however, had divers times seen Alypius at a

 certain senator's house, to whom he often went to pay his respects; and

 recognising him immediately, took him aside by the hand, and enquiring the

 occasion of so great a calamity, heard the whole matter, and bade all

 present, amid much uproar and threats, to go with him. So they came to the

 house of the young man who had done the deed. There, before the door, was a

 boy so young as to be likely, not apprehending any harm to his master, to

 disclose the whole. For he had attended his master to the market-place. Whom

 so soon as Alypius remembered, he told the architect: and he showing the

 hatchet to the boy, asked him “Whose that was?” “Ours,” quoth he presently:

 and being further questioned, he discovered every thing. Thus the crime

 being transferred to that house, and the multitude ashamed, which had begun

 to insult over Alypius, he who was to be a dispenser of Thy Word, and an

 examiner of many causes in Thy Church, went away better experienced and

 instructed.

 

 

Chapter X

 

 Him then I had found at Rome, and he clave to me by a most strong tie, and

 went with me to Milan, both that he might not leave me, and might practise

 something of the law he had studied, more to please his parents than

 himself. There he had thrice sat as Assessor, with an uncorruptness much

 wondered at by others, he wondering at others rather who could prefer gold

 to honesty. His character was tried besides, not only with the bait of

 covetousness, but with the goad of fear. At Rome he was Assessor to the

 count of the Italian Treasury. There was at that time a very powerful

 senator, to whose favours many stood indebted, many much feared. He would

 needs, by his usual power, have a thing allowed him which by the laws was

 unallowed. Alypius resisted it: a bribe was promised; with all his heart he

 scorned it: threats were held out; he trampled upon them: all wondering at

 so unwonted a spirit, which neither desired the friendship, nor feared the

 enmity of one so great and so mightily renowned for innumerable means of

 doing good or evil. And the very judge, whose councillor Alypius was,

 although also unwilling it should be, yet did not openly refuse, but put the

 matter off upon Alypius, alleging that he would not allow him to do it: for

 in truth had the judge done it, Alypius would have decided otherwise. With

 this one thing in the way of learning was he well-nigh seduced, that he

 might have books copied for him at Praetorian prices, but consulting

 justice, he altered his deliberation for the better; esteeming equity

 whereby he was hindered more gainful than the power whereby he were allowed.

 These are slight things, but he that is faithful in little, is faithful also

 in much. Nor can that any how be void, which proceeded out of the mouth of

 Thy Truth: If ye have not been faithful in the unrighteous Mammon, who will

 commit to your trust true riches? And if ye have not been faithful in that

 which is another man's, who shall give you that which is your own? He being

 such, did at that time cleave to me, and with me wavered in purpose, what

 course of life was to be taken.

 

 Nebridius also, who having left his native country near Carthage, yea and

 Carthage itself, where he had much lived, leaving his excellent

 family-estate and house, and a mother behind, who was not to follow him, had

 come to Milan, for no other reason but that with me he might live in a most

 ardent search after truth and wisdom. Like me he sighed, like me he wavered,

 an ardent searcher after true life, and a most acute examiner of the most

 difficult questions. Thus were there the mouths of three indigent persons,

 sighing out their wants one to another, and waiting upon Thee that Thou

 mightest give them their meat in due season. And in all the bitterness which

 by Thy mercy followed our worldly affairs, as we looked towards the end, why

 we should suffer all this, darkness met us; and we turned away groaning, and

 saying, How long shall these things be? This too we often said; and so

 saying forsook them not, for as yet there dawned nothing certain, which

 these forsaken, we might embrace.

 

 

Chapter XI

 

 And I, viewing and reviewing things, most wondered at the length of time

 from that my nineteenth year, wherein I had begun to kindle with the desire

 of wisdom, settling when I had found her, to abandon all the empty hopes and

 lying frenzies of vain desires. And lo, I was now in my thirtieth year,

 sticking in the same mire, greedy of enjoying things present, which passed

 away and wasted my soul; while I said to myself, “Tomorrow I shall find it;

 it will appear manifestly and I shall grasp it; to, Faustus the Manichee

 will come, and clear every thing! O you great men, ye Academicians, it is

 true then, that no certainty can be attained for the ordering of life! Nay,

 let us search the more diligently, and despair not. Lo, things in the

 ecclesiastical books are not absurd to us now, which sometimes seemed

 absurd, and may be otherwise taken, and in a good sense. I will take my

 stand, where, as a child, my parents placed me, until the clear truth be

 found out. But where shall it be sought or when? Ambrose has no leisure; we

 have no leisure to read; where shall we find even the books? Whence, or when

 procure them? from whom borrow them? Let set times be appointed, and certain

 hours be ordered for the health of our soul. Great hope has dawned; the

 Catholic Faith teaches not what we thought, and vainly accused it of; her

 instructed members hold it profane to believe God to be bounded by the

 figure of a human body: and do we doubt to ‘knock,’ that the rest ‘may be

 opened’? The forenoons our scholars take up; what do we during the rest? Why

 not this? But when then pay we court to our great friends, whose favour we

 need? When compose what we may sell to scholars? When refresh ourselves,

 unbending our minds from this intenseness of care?

 

 “Perish every thing, dismiss we these empty vanities, and betake ourselves

 to the one search for truth! Life is vain, death uncertain; if it steals

 upon us on a sudden, in what state shall we depart hence? and where shall we

 learn what here we have neglected? and shall we not rather suffer the

 punishment of this negligence? What, if death itself cut off and end all

 care and feeling? Then must this be ascertained. But God forbid this! It is

 no vain and empty thing, that the excellent dignity of the authority of the

 Christian Faith hath overspread the whole world. Never would such and so

 great things be by God wrought for us, if with the death of the body the

 life of the soul came to an end. Wherefore delay then to abandon worldly

 hopes, and give ourselves wholly to seek after God and the blessed life? But

 wait! Even those things are pleasant; they have some, and no small

 sweetness. We must not lightly abandon them, for it were a shame to return

 again to them. See, it is no great matter now to obtain some station, and

 then what should we more wish for? We have store of powerful friends; if

 nothing else offer, and we be in much haste, at least a presidentship may be

 given us: and a wife with some money, that she increase not our charges: and

 this shall be the bound of desire. Many great men, and most worthy of

 imitation, have given themselves to the study of wisdom in the state of

 marriage.

 

 While I went over these things, and these winds shifted and drove my heart

 this way and that, time passed on, but I delayed to turn to the Lord; and

 from day to day deferred to live in Thee, and deferred not daily to die in

 myself. Loving a happy life, I feared it in its own abode, and sought it, by

 fleeing from it. I thought I should be too miserable, unless folded in

 female arms; and of the medicine of Thy mercy to cure that infirmity I

 thought not, not having tried it. As for continency, I supposed it to be in

 our own power (though in myself I did not find that power), being so foolish

 as not to know what is written, None can be continent unless Thou give it;

 and that Thou wouldest give it, if with inward groanings I did knock at

 Thine ears, and with a settled faith did cast my care on Thee.

 

 

Chapter XII

 

 Alypius indeed kept me from marrying; alleging that so could we by no means

 with undistracted leisure live together in the love of wisdom, as we had

 long desired. For himself was even then most pure in this point, so that it

 was wonderful; and that the more, since in the outset of his youth he had

 entered into that course, but had not stuck fast therein; rather had he felt

 remorse and revolting at it, living thenceforth until now most continently.

 But I opposed him with the examples of those who as married men had

 cherished wisdom, and served God acceptably, and retained their friends, and

 loved them faithfully. Of whose greatness of spirit I was far short; and

 bound with the disease of the flesh, and its deadly sweetness, drew along my

 chain, dreading to be loosed, and as if my wound had been fretted, put back

 his good persuasions, as it were the hand of one that would unchain me.

 Moreover, by me did the serpent speak unto Alypius himself, by my tongue

 weaving and laying in his path pleasurable snares, wherein his virtuous and

 free feet might be entangled.

 

 For when he wondered that I, whom he esteemed not slightly, should stick so

 fast in the birdlime of that pleasure, as to protest (so oft as we discussed

 it) that I could never lead a single life; and urged in my defence when I

 saw him wonder, that there was great difference between his momentary and

 scarce-remembered knowledge of that life, which so he might easily despise,

 and my continued acquaintance whereto if the honourable name of marriage

 were added, he ought not to wonder why I could not contemn that course; he

 began also to desire to be married; not as overcome with desire of such

 pleasure, but out of curiosity. For he would fain know, he said, what that

 should be, without which my life, to him so pleasing, would to me seem not

 life but a punishment. For his mind, free from that chain, was amazed at my

 thraldom; and through that amazement was going on to a desire of trying it,

 thence to the trial itself, and thence perhaps to sink into that bondage

 whereat he wondered, seeing he was willing to make a covenant with death;

 and he that loves danger, shall fall into it. For whatever honour there be

 in the office of well-ordering a married life, and a family, moved us but

 slightly. But me for the most part the habit of satisfying an insatiable

 appetite tormented, while it held me captive; him, an admiring wonder was

 leading captive. So were we, until Thou, O Most High, not forsaking our

 dust, commiserating us miserable, didst come to our help, by wondrous and

 secret ways.

 

 

Chapter XIII

 

 Continual effort was made to have me married. I wooed, I was promised,

 chiefly through my mother's pains, that so once married, the health-giving

 baptism might cleanse me, towards which she rejoiced that I was being daily

 fitted, and observed that her prayers, and Thy promises, were being

 fulfilled in my faith. At which time verily, both at my request and her own

 longing, with strong cries of heart she daily begged of Thee, that Thou

 wouldest by a vision discover unto her something concerning my future

 marriage; Thou never wouldest. She saw indeed certain vain and fantastic

 things, such as the energy of the human spirit, busied thereon, brought

 together; and these she told me of, not with that confidence she was wont,

 when Thou showedst her any thing, but slighting them. For she could, she

 said, through a certain feeling, which in words she could not express,

 discern betwixt Thy revelations, and the dreams of her own soul. Yet the

 matter was pressed on, and a maiden asked in marriage, two years under the

 fit age; and, as pleasing, was waited for.

 

 

Chapter XIV

 

 And many of us friends conferring about, and detesting the turbulent

 turmoils of human life, had debated and now almost resolved on living apart

 from business and the bustle of men; and this was to be thus obtained; we

 were to bring whatever we might severally procure, and make one household of

 all; so that through the truth of our friendship nothing should belong

 especially to any; but the whole thus derived from all, should as a whole

 belong to each, and all to all. We thought there might be some often persons

 in this society; some of whom were very rich, especially Romanianus our

 townsman, from childhood a very familiar friend of mine, whom the grievous

 perplexities of his affairs had brought up to court; who was the most

 earnest for this project; and therein was his voice of great weight, because

 his ample estate far exceeded any of the rest. We had settled also that two

 annual officers, as it were, should provide all things necessary, the rest

 being undisturbed. But when we began to consider whether the wives, which

 some of us already had, others hoped to have, would allow this, all that

 plan, which was being so well moulded, fell to pieces in our hands, was

 utterly dashed and cast aside. Thence we betook us to sighs, and groans, and

 our steps to follow the broad and beaten ways of the world; for many

 thoughts were in our heart, but Thy counsel standeth for ever. Out of which

 counsel Thou didst deride ours, and preparedst Thine own; purposing to give

 us meat in due season, and to fill our souls with blessing.

 

 

Chapter XV

 

 Meanwhile my sins were being multiplied, and my concubine being torn from my

 side as a hindrance to my marriage, my heart which clave unto her was torn

 and wounded and bleeding. And she returned to Afric, vowing unto Thee never

 to know any other man, leaving with me my son by her. But unhappy I, who

 could not imitate a very woman, impatient of delay, inasmuch as not till

 after two years was I to obtain her I sought not being so much a lover of

 marriage as a slave to lust, procured another, though no wife, that so by

 the servitude of an enduring custom, the disease of my soul might be kept up

 and carried on in its vigour, or even augmented, into the dominion of

 marriage. Nor was that my wound cured, which had been made by the cutting

 away of the former, but after inflammation and most acute pain, it

 mortified, and my pains became less acute, but more desperate.

 

 

Chapter XVI

 

 To Thee be praise, glory to Thee, Fountain of mercies. I was becoming more

 miserable, and Thou nearer. Thy right hand was continually ready to pluck me

 out of the mire, and to wash me thoroughly, and I knew it not; nor did

 anything call me back from a yet deeper gulf of carnal pleasures, but the

 fear of death, and of Thy judgment to come; which amid all my changes, never

 departed from my breast. And in my disputes with my friends Alypius and

 Nebridius of the nature of good and evil, I held that Epicurus had in my

 mind won the palm, had I not believed that after death there remained a life

 for the soul, and places of requital according to men's deserts, which

 Epicurus would not believe. And I asked, “were we immortal, and to live in

 perpetual bodily pleasure, without fear of losing it, why should we not be

 happy, or what else should we seek?” not knowing that great misery was

 involved in this very thing, that, being thus sunk and blinded, I could not

 discern that light of excellence and beauty, to be embraced for its own

 sake, which the eye of flesh cannot see, and is seen by the inner man. Nor

 did I, unhappy, consider from what source it sprung, that even on these

 things, foul as they were, I with pleasure discoursed with my friends, nor

 could I, even according to the notions I then had of happiness, be happy

 without friends, amid what abundance soever of carnal pleasures. And yet

 these friends I loved for themselves only, and I felt that I was beloved of

 them again for myself only.

 

 O crooked paths! Woe to the audacious soul, which hoped, by forsaking Thee,

 to gain some better thing! Turned it hath, and turned again, upon back,

 sides, and belly, yet all was painful; and Thou alone rest. And behold, Thou

 art at hand, and deliverest us from our wretched wanderings, and placest us

 in Thy way, and dost comfort us, and say, Run; I will carry you; yea I will

 bring you through; there also will I carry you.

Citaat

Wees van binnen vuur, van buiten ijs.
Hendrik Marsman

Heilige van de dag

28-10-2007

Judas Taddeus / Simon

 

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