and George advancing and exclaiming: “Such a pity you did not come--such
a pity!” Breathlessly they told us that the distance had proved
trifling; they found horses, too, on the way, and everything had been
deeply interesting. The road had passed near “Bruder Klaus’” fields,
crossed the rushing stream mentioned by Von Waldheim; and not only had
they visited the chapel and cell of Blessed Nicholas, but also that of
Brother Ulrich, exactly as described by the two mediæval pilgrims. The
stone used by Blessed Nicholas as his pillow is there preserved; both
places, kept in excellent repair and attended by a priest who resides
on the spot, are much frequented and full of votive offerings of various
kinds. At once it became a question of our starting thither, even at
that advanced hour. Had Anna and I been alone, we should have upset all
previous arrangements for this purpose; but charity and forbearance
are the virtues most needed and most frequently brought into play when
travelling with a large party. Smothering our annoyance, therefore, a
second time, as best we could, and making a mental resolve to return
some future day and see with our own eyes what our friends so vividly
described, we adjourned to the Engel, and did full justice to the meal
which its pleasant-faced hostess had prepared for us. In another hour we
were on the road back to Stanz, but this time across the hills. Kerns,
now speaking to our minds of Von Waldheim and Père Bonstetten, was first
passed, succeeded before long by St. Jacob and its plain, the scene of
the terrible battle with the French in 1798; and in two and a half hours
the comfortable cottages of Nidwalden had gradually developed into, and
terminated in, the pretty houses of its capital, Stanz. Here we now
halted, in order to repair our omission of yesterday by a visit to the
Rathhaus. It was opened for us after some delay by a bluff Nidwaldener,
whose German was as unintelligible as that of the Sachslen clerk. But,
in like manner, he supplied the defect by pointing to two curious and
very ancient paintings which hung in the entrance lobby, one representing
Blessed Nicholas taking leave of his wife and family before he went to
Ranft, the other his appearance at the diet here. The deputies in the
painting have all risen, whilst the emaciated hermit is addressing them
boldly and earnestly. As we proceeded into the hall close by, it required
no stretch of imagination to fancy that the scene had but just occurred
in that spot, so exactly is the room of the same shape, the chairs and
table of the same pattern, and all placed in the same position as in the
old picture. Though not the same building, one may well believe that
the present is only a reproduction of the former town-hall, simple and
unpretending as it is, and yet invested with such deep interest. Three
sides of the hall are hung with portraits of the landammans since 1521,
and the fourth is decorated by various banners won on different patriotic
occasions. Of these, we notice one that was taken at the battle of
Kappel, where Zwingle met his death; another sent to the Unterwaldeners
by Pope Julius II.; and a third recently presented by Zschokke, a native
of these parts, representing William Tell shooting the apple off his
son’s head--thus giving the sanction of this grave and graphic historian
to the story we all so much love. Long did we linger in the hall, full
of the day’s impressions; but the light was waning, and it was necessary
to depart. Ere we reached Buochs the sun had set; it was dark when the
steamer came up to the quay; and night had closed when we arrived at
Brunnen and entered the brilliantly-lighted hall of the Walstätter Hof.
THE ASSUMPTION.
Crown her with flowers! She is the queen of flowers:
Roses for royalty and mignonette
For sweet humility, and lilies wet
With morning dew for holy purity.
Crown her with stars! She is the queen of stars:
They sparkle round her maiden path in showers
And stretch their beams of light in golden bars,
Making a pavement for her majesty.
Crown her with prayers! She is the queen of prayer:
With eager hands she gathers every one,
Wreathing them into garlands for her Son,
Holding them close with fond, maternal care:
Sweet flower--first planet in the realms above!
Crown her with love! She is the queen of love.
THE SCIENTIFIC GOBLIN.
By one of those freaks of fortune rare even in fairyland, the small
people known as the Odomites had, in order to escape being devoured by
a strolling giant named Googloom, made him their king. This ogre was of
so wonderful an ugliness that babes died at the sight of him, and men
and maids had gone into convulsions of merriment; but the majority of
the Odomites, blessed with a wholesome fear, dared no more than laugh
in their sleeves at bare memory of his face, avoiding as much as they
could to see him. However, to make sure that all his people were as
sober as himself, King Googloom issued an edict defining laughter as
treason, under any pretext to be punished with death by slow torture.
In cases of young and pretty maids this sentence was varied by the fact
that the giant himself ate them up. Yet, spite of the terrors of his
decree, hundreds of his subjects perished for want of self-control; and
one man, whose fate became renowned as that of a voluntary martyr to free
expression, died laughing involuntarily, notwithstanding his tortures,
the giant Googloom being a witness of his execution.
When the realm of Odom was thus rid of all rebellion in the shape
of quips, jokes, pranks, tricks, antics, capers, smiles, laughs,
caricatures, chuckles, grimaces, Googloom yawned and rolled his eyes in a
manner fearful to see, and, leaving his throne, made a tour through his
dominions. Not a soul dared so much as smile in obeisance to him. Though
he made his ugliest faces, to such a degree that the passing ravens were
scared, not a single Odomite lifted up his head to grin for a moment.
Over all the land reigned the shadow of funlessness. Googloom had become
a dreadful chimera, a nightmare. Hardly knowing it, his people grew lean
and pined away.
Googloom himself began to be weary of the prevailing dulness, even
while he boasted that the land was never so sober and its population so
orderly. “When will the old times return,” asked his sages of themselves,
“when the land laughed and grew fat?” Googloom eyed with contempt the
bones of the children that were served up at his banquets; and one day,
seeing that the leanness of his people had extended to their crops, and
yet unwilling to alter his decrees, mockingly proclaimed that anybody who
could make him laugh at his own expense, or make anybody else laugh on
the same terms, should have the privilege of laughing whenever he pleased.
There was at this time living in one of the mountains of Odom a famous
goblin named Gigag. His exceeding knowledge and invention, assisted
by good-nature, had made him famous in the country round about; and
notwithstanding the prejudices of some of the Od people, he was permitted
to benefit them in various ways. For instance, he made them a stove which
gave them both heat and light; an instrument that produced exquisite
melodies whether you could play it or not; an accordeon that invented
tunes of its own accord, for the help of composers; a portable bridge
to be flung over chasms at pleasure; a drink that gave men’s eyes the
power of microscopes, and another that inspired them with the capacity
of telescopes; a fertilizer that brought up crops in seven days with
care; a flying-machine to save all who laughed; and a pill to cure
headache, heartache, rheumatism, dropsy, palsy, dyspepsia, epilepsy,
consumption--everything short of death itself--and to cause lost hair,
eyes, teeth, legs, and arms to grow again. There was also rumor that the
goblin Gigag had tunnelled the whole kingdom through, and that goblin
steeds and people could now travel at will an underground thoroughfare.
But, for all these things, the Odomites were no better than before. Their
taste in music was bad; they were blind as bats to their interests;
they tumbled over precipices; they neglected their crops, and were too
stupid to fly, if not too dull to laugh; and headaches, heartaches,
and palsies were much the same as ever, because they disliked to take
a pill that was not sugar-coated. In the end the scientific Gigag was
thought to be a goblin of genius--one of those fine spirits who are
always doing magnificent things to no purpose. Had he relied upon the
effect of his mechanical or chemical exploits to make his way in the
world, the well-meaning goblin would certainly have made a mistake. What,
then, was the secret of that extraordinary power which the goblin Gigag
exercised over the minds of those who came in contact with him? It was
his expression.
All the variety of which the goblin countenance is susceptible seemed to
be concentrated in that of Gigag. But its peculiarity was this: that his
eyes grew piercing and dazzling at will, while his teeth enlarged, his
mouth curved, and his nose elongated and turned at pleasure. It may well
be supposed that no Odomite could resist a smile or survive the scorn of
a countenance so effective; and we can only ascribe it to Gigag’s known
forbearance that the so-called anticachination laws of Googloom were not
a thousand times violated. But patience has its bounds. The national
dulness which made Googloom yawn and sneer made Gigag almost swear. The
reigning condition must be put an end to, or science itself would be
powerless at length to amuse or to cure. Accordingly, he sped through his
underground road, and came up at court by a secret path. Wearing a long,
conical hat and a fanciful jacket, with doublet and hose, and elongating
his features while he stretched himself to his full height, he stepped
into the presence of the king, knocking down by the way a few insolent
attendants who had excited his gaze. Bristling the few hairs of his upper
lip, which resembled the mustache of Grimalkin, and bowing with the most
obsequious of smiles, the goblin Gigag stood before the giant Googloom.
Never had that ogre seen a figure at once so lean and long, and a face
so bright and cunning. He would have ordered it at once to his darkest
dungeons, were it not for an unaccountable fascination which forced him
to listen to Gigag while he proposed not only to make Googloom laugh at
his own expense, but to make everybody else laugh at him on the same
terms, and to solve the problem of perpetual motion by making the land
of Odom merry ever afterwards. “I presume,” said he, “you have heard the
story of the pig’s fiddle”; and he proceeded to tell a tale which for
wit and fun would have made a thousand unicorns die laughing. But on
the giant it had either no effect at all or had only raised his spirits
to the point of being serious. Gigag clearly saw that he had failed by
trusting to the merits of his story instead of using his great weapon of
expression. “This is no ordinary case,” said the goblin to himself. “The
problem is to make an immense creature laugh who has nothing of the sort
in him. Perhaps the best thing to do is to torture him till he laughs in
despair.” Spite of the giant’s disposition to put his visitor at once to
the torture, he agreed that the accomplished goblin should call next day,
and make him laugh, or else die by slow boiling. This the goblin heard
with a mixture of scorn and amusement, curling his nose and showing his
teeth in an aristocratic manner.
As the cunning Gigag left the king’s chamber to go to his quarters in
a corner of the great palace, he took good care to scatter about two
scientifically-prepared powders, one of which dissolved in the air,
producing sleep, and the other by a similar change entered the nostrils,
producing throughout the body tickling sensations and a disposition
to low chuckling. When Gigag again came before Googloom, it was seen
that none of the royal guards were fit for duty, and that throughout
the palace and its grounds the disposition among courtiers, retainers,
servants, pages, to laugh in their sleeves at the smallest incitement,
was unmistakable. Even the kitchen cats had caught the infection, and
mewed dispersedly.
“Now, O great Googloom!” said Gigag when all the court had assembled,
“let me in three acts essay to complete that transformation by which thy
people’s despair shall be turned to joy, and thy laughing face shall
behold its own merriment.” At this moment the giant shook like one
who is tickled all over, but cannot laugh, experiencing the greatest
tortures without knowing what to make of them. To divert him the goblin
related his favorite story of the merry owl, with such catcalls, crowing,
mincing, and mewing, and withal such unearthly jest, that a thousand
dogs would have died if they did not laugh. What wonder, then, that long
before the witty Gigag had concluded a favorite page was so wrought upon
by chuckling that, bursting his buttons, at length he laughed right out,
which had such an effect upon all assembled that they chuckled, and then
roared. “Ho, guards!” cried Googloom; but Gigag easily drew his attention
to the second part of the programme--for the goblin had actually brought
the giant to the point of complacency. “I propose now,” he said, “to show
you the most ridiculous countenance that was ever seen, except one.”
Hereupon he diminished and heightened his figure at intervals, while he
curved his nose by degrees, lengthened his teeth as he pleased, and put
upon his mouth such an expression of maddening humor that his spectators
gasped with laughing, to the vast confusion of the helpless giant, who
vowed with a feeble smile that the gifted Gigag was certainly the most
ingenious man he ever knew.
“Nothing will serve you, I perceive, O beautiful Googloom! except
the light of science; and now I will show you the face of the most
ridiculous man that ever was born.” Accordingly, by means of an
instrument which he had invented, Gigag reflected upon a large canvas
the features of Googloom! Unwittingly the giant smiled, for he had never
seen so preposterous a face before; and the more he smiled, the more
ridiculous it grew, till at last, after the giant himself had given way
to laughter, it was so horribly funny that the whole court shrieked and
shrieked again, and Googloom, losing all control, roared with such a
volume and power of merriment that he toppled off his throne, and was
crushed under its ruins. The people, seeing the faces of the courtiers
and of each other, caught an infectious laughter, which prevailed
throughout all Odom, and did not by any means cease when the goblin Gigag
was called to the throne, and the reign of science began.
THE HAPPY ISLANDS.
“Tell me, brother, dearest brother,
Why it is thou aye dost weep?
Why thus, ever listless, sittest
Looking forth across the deep?
“Thy impatient steed is wond’ring
Why his master doth not come,
On his perch thy hawk is sleeping,
E’en thy hound’s deep voice is dumb.
“Yesternight there came a minstrel
With a glee-maid young and fair,
If mayhap their merry voices
Would beguile thy weary care.”
“Hawk may sleep, and hound may slumber,
My impatient steed must wait,
Nor care I to hear the minstrel
Who is resting at the gate.
“E’en the keen breeze of the mountains
Would not cool my fevered brow,
E’en the shrill note of the trumpet
Would not serve to rouse me now.
“Dost remember, that our father
Told us how his wond’ring eyes
Once beheld the Happy Islands
Far off on the ocean rise?
“Those fair Islands where no mortal,
As ’tis said, has ever been,
Though at evening in the westward
They at sunset oft are seen.
“Those blest Islands that so often
Were our aged minstrel’s theme,
That surpass the fairest fancies
Of a poet’s wildest dream.
“Where the Holy Grail lies hidden
Far from mortal quest or claim,
And the Tree of Life stands, guarded
By the Seraph’s sword of flame:
“Where the Blessed Ones are dwelling
Till the dawning of the day
When this world and all upon it,
Like a dream, will pass away.
“And our sire sailed towards those Islands,
Till their shore he drew so near
That the strains of heavenly singing
Fell upon his raptured ear.
“And as that immortal music
O’er his ravished senses stole,
An intense and eager longing
Took possession of his soul.
“When, lo! as entranced he listened,
Suddenly the mists of night,
Gath’ring round the Happy Islands,
Hid them from his anxious sight.
“Then all through that weary midnight
Stayed he waiting for the dawn,
But when day broke, lo! the Islands
With the mists of night had gone.
“From that day thou know’st he languished,
And could take nor food nor rest,
For he aye was thinking, thinking
On those Islands of the Blest.
“When he died, dost thou remember
We heard music from the sea,
That enchained us with the weirdness
Of its mystic melody?
“Scarce three days ago at sunset
I was sitting, thinking here,
When I saw those Happy Islands
In the west there, bright and clear.
“Words would fail to tell their beauty,
They were wrapt in golden haze,
And they glowed with such a radiance
That on them I scarce could gaze.
“And since that resplendent vision
On my raptured senses fell,
It has haunted and enthralled me
With the magic of its spell.
“I must go and seek those Islands
That far to the westward lie.
I hear distant voices calling,
I must find those isles or die.”
At the early dawn next morning
Young Sir Brian sailed away,
Mournfully his brother watchèd
On the shore the livelong day.
Long kept guard the weary watchers,
’Mid the tempest and the rain,
But ah! nevermore Sir Brian
To his home came back again.
It is said by some he perished
In the wild and stormy wave,
Where the sea-birds wailed the requiem
O’er his mist-enshrouded grave.
If perchance he reached those Islands,
Be ye sure that he stayed there;
For what earthly joy or beauty
With those Islands can compare?
Where the sun is ever shining
And the blossom doth not fade,
Where from quest of mortal hidden
The most Holy Grail is laid.
Where with flaming swords the Seraphs
Stand around the Tree of Life,
Where the Blessed Ones are dwelling
Who have conquered in the strife.
NOTE.--This poem is founded on an ancient Irish legend, to the effect
that the Happy Islands, as they are called--that is, the temporal
resting-place of the blessed, where yet stands the Tree of Life guarded
by the cherubim--are situated in the ocean somewhere to the far westward
of Ireland.
It is said they are sometimes to be seen at sunset from the coast o’
Galway.
Many have sought to find them, and some even have come near them, but
just as they were approaching, either the night fell or a storm arose and
drove them from the enchanted shores.
NEW PUBLICATIONS.
LES DROITS DE DIEU ET LES IDEES MODERNES. Par l’Abbé François
Chesnel, Vicaire-Général de Quimper. Poitiers et Paris: Henri
Oudin. 1875.
Every age has its special errors and its special manifestations of the
truth precisely opposite to those errors. The special errors of the
present age may be well summed up under one formula, which we find on p.
335 of the Abbé Chesnel’s work bearing the title placed at the head of
this notice: “The pretended incompetence of God and his representatives
in the order of human things, whether scientific or social.” The system
which springs from this fundamental notion has received the name of
Liberalism. In contradiction to it, the authority of God and the church
over those matters which are included in the order of human things, is
the truth which in our day has been the special object of inculcation,
definition, explanation, and defence on the part of the Catholic Church
and her most enlightened advocates. A great number of the very finest
productions of our contemporary Catholic writers in books, pamphlets,
and periodicals, treat of themes and topics connected with this
branch of the great controversy between Catholic truth and universal
error. The volume just published by the Abbé Chesnel is particularly
remarkable among these for simplicity, lucidity, and moderation in its
statements, and for its adaptation to the understanding of the great
mass of intelligent and educated readers, who are unable to profit by
any treatises presupposing a great amount of knowledge and thought on
abstruse matters. The form of dialogue helps the author and the reader
very much in respect to the facility and simplicity of the work of
giving and receiving elementary instruction on the subjects contained
within the volume. The other topics besides the particular one we are
about to mention are handled very much in the same manner by M. Chesnel
as by other sound and able writers, and require no special remark.
Thank God! our instructed American Catholics are not inclined to bury
themselves in what the author happily styles “the fog of liberalism,”
in so far as this confuses the view of the rights of the church and
the Holy See in respect to the usurpations of the civil power and the
rebellions of private judgment. We have turned with a more particular
interest to that part of the volume which treats of the nature, origin,
acquisition, and loss of sovereign rights by the possessors of political
power in the state. This is one of the most difficult topics in the
department of ethics, and one seldom handled, in our opinion, so well
as by our author. To a certain extent sound Catholic writers agree,
and the principles maintained are proved with ease to the satisfaction
of right-minded students. That political power is from God, that human
rights are from God, that an authority certainly legitimate cannot
be resisted within its lawful domain without sin, are so many first
principles universally accepted and easily proved. But when the sources
and criteria of legitimacy are in question, there is far less agreement
even among those who reject liberalism, and much less facility of laying
down and proving propositions in a satisfactory manner. The ingenious and
learned Dr. Laing, in his little book entitled _Whence do Kings Derive
the Right to Rule?_ in our opinion sustains most extravagant theories
regarding the divine right of monarchs. On the other hand, we are not
entirely satisfied with the reasonings of the very able and brilliant
Dublin Reviewer on the principles of legitimacy. In fact, we have not
seen the subject handled in a perfectly thorough and satisfactory
manner by any author writing in the English language. M. Chesnel is not
exhaustive, but, so far as his scope in writing permits him to develop
his subject, he seems to us remarkably clear and judicious. The beginning
of sovereignty he traces to the parental expanding into the patriarchal
authority. Acquisition of lawful sovereignty he refers to inheritance,
election, and just conquest. The rehabilitation of a sovereignty unjustly
acquired he refers to the accession of the right of a nation to the
possession of the goods which have become dependent on the peaceable
maintenance of a _de facto_ sovereignty, sanctioned by a common consent.
The possessor who has been unjustly despoiled of his sovereignty _de
jure_ by one who has become sovereign _de facto_ evidently loses his
right as soon as it is transferred lawfully to this spoliator or his
heirs in the manner indicated. The author, as we think unnecessarily,
resorts to the supposition that he is supposed to cede it, because he
cannot reasonably maintain it. He adds, however, that if he does not
cede it he nevertheless loses it, which seems to us to make his cession
or non-cession wholly irrelevant and without effect. It is lost by the
prevalence of a higher right on the part of the nation. Nevertheless,
we think that until a permanent and stable union of the welfare of
the nation with the right of the new dynasty is effected, the former
sovereign right may in certain cases remain in abeyance, and therefore
revive again in the future. This appears to us to be exemplified in the
case of the rights of Don Carlos to the throne of Spain, and of the Comte
de Chambord to the throne of France. Strictly, in themselves, their
rights have been in abeyance, and remain imperfect, until the national
welfare, sustained by a sound and powerful part of the body politic,
demands their restitution and actually effects the same. In such cases
there is always more or less doubt about the real sense of the better and
sounder part of the nation, and about the best settlement of conflicting
claims for the common good. And hence it is that the best men may differ,
and conscientiously espouse opposite sides, when a nation is in an
unsettled and divided state respecting its sovereignty.
In respect to the relation of the state to the church, the author has
some very just and sagacious remarks on the peculiar condition of things
in our own republic, quite in accordance with the views which have been
expressed by our soundest American Catholic writers. We conclude our
criticism by quoting a few passages:
“The religious system existing in the United States does not resemble,
either in its origin or in its applications, that which the liberal sect
imposes on the Catholic peoples of Europe. The American population, the
progeny of colonists driven from England by persecution, never possessed
religious unity. When Presbyterians, Episcopalians, and Catholics, who
had all fought in common for independence, assembled in Congress and
formed their constitution, they recognized the variety of worships as an
antecedent fact, and endeavored to accommodate themselves to it in the
best way they could. No false political theory disturbed the good sense
of these legislators. Governed by a necessity manifestly invincible, and
which still continues, they secured to each worship a complete liberty;
proclaimed that which is a just consequence from this principle: that
the state should have only a very restricted agency--that is, no more
than what is necessary for reconciling the liberty of each one with that
of all others. In fact, when separated from the true church, the state
is reduced to pure naturalism, and in this condition the action of the
state, separated from the church, ought to be reduced to the minimum” (p.
179).
MEMOIRS OF GENERAL WILLIAM T. SHERMAN. By Himself. New York: D.
Appleton & Co. 1875.
This book marks an epoch in the literary history of the war. Ten years
of reconstruction and of political spoil-gathering, of slow and still
incomplete recuperation at the South, and of reluctant, painful
subsidence to the moderate profits and the quiet of peace at the North,
had dulled the excitement attending the events of the war, had corrected
many prejudices, had taken off many of the prominent actors of both sides
of the contest, and had added to the literary public many men and women
who were children when Sherman “marched to the sea.” And now comes one
of the great conquerors of the Rebellion, and tells almost every word
that an honorable man would dare to tell of all that he knows about the
soldiers and the generals, the fighting and the plotting, of the war,
and with infinite frankness--not stopping with facts, and dates, and
figures, but detailing his remembrance of conversations, frankly offering
his opinion of motives and his judgment of character, as well adverse as
favorable--as readily giving names of those deserving blame as of those
worthy of praise. No wonder, therefore, that these _Memoirs_ have set
the whole country to thinking about the war, and all the newspapers to
discussing it. We have already had scores of explanations and defences
of those attacked, or of friends in their behalf, and we are promised
the Memoirs, Recollections, and Narratives of many of the more prominent
generals; so that we shall shortly be supplied with testimony as to
all the events of the late war, given by the actors themselves or by
eye-witnesses.
The first six chapters are occupied with General Sherman’s life from
the beginning of the Mexican war till the outbreak of the civil war.
They are intensely interesting. Many of those who afterwards became
leaders of great armies are introduced to the reader as simple captains
or lieutenants in the old army. Little incidents illustrative of their
characters are continually related, and the writer’s own impressions,
with his unflinching candor, continually offered, every page glowing
with good-humor and sparkling with entertaining anecdotes. The domestic
archives of more than one household of Lancaster, Ohio, must have been
well ransacked to get the letters written home by the young artillery
lieutenant, in order to secure such exactness in date, and place, and
conversation. One learns from these chapters about all that was done in
California during the Mexican war, and who did it; graphic descriptions
of many of the natural wonders of that country, and a very interesting
account of the early gold excitement. Gen. Sherman was on the staff of
Col. Mason, commanding United States forces in California, when gold was
found in Sutter’s mill-race; was present when Sutter’s messenger showed
it to Col. Mason and asked for a patent to the land; went to Sutter’s
place, and saw the first miners at work there; wrote (August 17, 1848)
the official despatch of Col. Mason to the Adjutant-General which gave
the world the first authentic information that gold could be had in
California for the digging.
After peace was concluded with Mexico, the author of the _Memoirs_
returned to the States; but soon resigned his commission, went back to
California, and opened a banking office in San Francisco--a branch of a
well-known house in St. Louis. His statement of the events of the year
1856 in San Francisco is most interesting, throwing much light on the
history of the famous Vigilance Committee. He was Militia General at the
time, and, in conjunction with the Governor, treated with the leaders of
the Committee, whom he undertakes to convict of falsehood, positively
asserting that, had Gen. Wool given him the arms, he was prepared to
fight the Vigilantes with militia, and would have suppressed them.
Hard times induced him shortly after to wind up his banking business
and return to the States, and in the autumn of 1860, after trying and
giving up various undertakings, he had organized and was president of
a flourishing military school, under the patronage of the State of
Louisiana. When that State seceded, Sherman at once resigned and went
North, and when war broke out was commissioned colonel in the regular
army, rising gradually in rank till finally half the army and country was
subject to his command.
Now begins his story of the war. To the most timid civilian there is an
intense fascination in that war--a deep interest in every true narrative
of it. Gen. Sherman takes us through some of its most exciting scenes,
and so frankly and so familiarly that you feel as if you were some
invited stranger, sharing his mess, discussing his plans, participating
in his hopes and fears, and rejoicing with him in his nearly uniform
success. His first battle was Bull Run, in which he commanded a brigade.
Shortly after this he was transferred to the West, where he remained
until in the winter of 1864-5, when, having fought and conquered his way
from Chattanooga to Atlanta, then through Georgia and South Carolina,
he found himself in North Carolina, in command of a large army, and
upon the communications of Richmond. The General’s narrative of these
four years is intensely interesting. Every description of battle or
march is intelligible and vivid, every statement of plans is clear.
The battle of Shiloh is wonderfully well described; so are the battles
which were fought around Atlanta. The same may be said of the storming
of Fort McAllister--one of the most gallant deeds of the war. Thousands
of ex-soldiers will fight their battles over again with this book--will
lose themselves in the great mass of the army--will struggle once more
against that sickening sensation which their sense of honor overcame as
the first bullet whistled by, the first pale, senseless form was borne
to the rear on the bloody stretcher--will tingle again in every nerve
at the first sight of the Southerners--will feel the sudden thrill of
the fearful excitement of the rush, or of the stubborn defence, or the
ecstasy of victory. Many a one will once more feel the terrible fatigue
of the march, the pangs of hunger and thirst, the weariness of sleepless
nights on picket, the tedious, painful weeks spent in hospital. And every
soldier will once more feel sad as he reads of the places and scenes of
the death of his comrades, and will repeat for the thousandth time that
it was always the best men who were killed.
The charges of cruelty and barbarity made during and after the war
against Gen. Sherman are indignantly denied. The depopulation of the
town of Atlanta is justified in so far as the General clearly shows the
purity of his motives and can cite the approval of both the civil and
military authorities; yet the ugly fact remains that it was done not for
the instant safety of his army or the immediate injury of the enemy’s,
but thousands of women and children were driven among strangers and their
homes abandoned to the chances of a civil war to secure a temporary
convenience. As to the unauthorized foraging of the troops generally,
the General condemned and often reproved and condemned it; though his
correspondence shows a secret satisfaction at the devastation committed
in South Carolina, except where it might result in permanent injury to
private property. His defence against Secretary Stanton’s charges of
usurping civil powers in treating with Gen. Jos. Johnston is simply
complete. Gen. Sherman here had the honor to be the first after the war
to suffer abuse and persecution because a kind heart and chivalrous
sympathy with a gallant and beaten foe roused the hatred and fear of a
class of politicians as malicious and vindictive as they were ambitious.
The last chapter, “Military Lessons of the War,” is extremely
interesting, especially to military men. It contains some very important
conclusions; for example, that infantry must hereafter fight in
skirmishing order; that cavalry can no longer be used against organized
infantry; that every night’s camp in an enemy’s vicinity should be
covered by light works; and that good troops with the rifle can beat off
from trenches double their numbers. All this and nearly all the other
opinions advanced in this chapter had become truisms to even the common
soldier in our war, and the late Franco-German war has made them such for
the whole world. But Gen. Sherman’s modesty has hindered him from showing
that his own persistent adherence to this new science not only gained
him Atlanta, but left him an intact and veteran army with which to crush
through the heart of the South; and that Gen. Grant’s neglect of it,
and his adopting the “hammering-away” method instead, not only did not
conquer Lee and take Richmond, but positively buried the old gallant Army
of the Potomac between the Rapidan and the Appomattox.
It is a great injustice to the Army of the Cumberland and its General to
say so glibly that at Chickamauga “Bragg had completely driven Rosecrans’
army into Chattanooga”; it is notorious that at the battle itself the
key of the position was never given up, and that the whole army offered
battle defiantly at Rossville before retiring to Chattanooga. Such a
mistake as this throws discredit upon Gen. Sherman’s statements of
other events of which he was not an eye-witness. It is also much to be
regretted that in matters wholly private he should not have reserved the
names of persons whose conduct was reprehensible. Thus it adds nothing
to the interest of his narrative to give the _name_ of the officer of the
ship whose incorrect reckoning so inconvenienced the passengers on the
author’s first voyage to California; or to give the _name_ of the lawyer
who swindled him out of the proceeds of a note given him to collect; wife
and children and friends should not be made to share public disgrace for
private acts of which they themselves are entirely guiltless.
THE FIRST CHRISTMAS: A Mystery Play. By Albany James Christie,
S.J. London: Burns & Oates. 1875. (New York: Sold by The
Catholic Publication Society.)
We wish we could say that the contents of this small volume are worth its
elegant exterior.
A POLITICO-HISTORICAL ESSAY ON THE POPES, as the Protectors of
Popular Liberty. By Rev. Henry A. Brann, D.D. New York: D. & J.
Sadlier & Co. 1875.
In spite of the confident assurance which every loyal Catholic has that
the rule of Rome, both temporal and spiritual, is not, never has been,
nor ever will be, a despotism, it cannot be denied that but few are well
acquainted with the facts of history which prove that the Papal power
has been the only interpreter, defender, and protector of their rights
which the people ever had, and that all the liberties nations now enjoy
are the result of the preaching and defence of the doctrines which lie at
the basis of all civilization by the popes, bishops, and priests of the
Catholic Church.
Just new the old howl against Rome is being renewed--the howl of the
wolves against the shepherd; and the sheep now and again think it
necessary to apologize to the wolves for the care their ever-watchful
guardian keeps over them, and also try to make them understand that it
is both convenient and necessary that he should keep a dog and carry a
crook. It is little wonder that the wolves bark and snarl in reply to the
apologies, and see no force in our argument for either the dog or crook.
But the sheep of the true fold, and also the “other sheep” who are not
yet of it, need, rather, plain, straightforward instruction, which, by
the grace of God, they will receive to their profit. Such is the essay
before us, which we heartily welcome as most opportune, and, although
far from being exhaustive of the subject, is both pertinent and forcible.
We commend it as an excellent pamphlet to be freely distributed both
among Catholics and honest-minded American non-Catholics.
THE STORY OF S. STANISLAUS KOSTKA. Edited by Father Coleridge,
S.J. London: Burns & Oates. 1875. (New York: Sold by The
Catholic Publication Society.)
This is the thirteenth volume of the admirable Quarterly Series edited
by the Jesuit fathers in London. The “Story” is a brief one, but full
of interest. We confess that S. Stanislaus has always seemed to us more
charming than even S. Aloysius. Both “angelic youths” are among the
greatest glories of the Catholic Church and the Society of Jesus.
Father Coleridge tells us that the present work was at first intended to
be a simple translation from the Italian of Father Boero, but that he
has taken the pains to prepare an original narrative instead. All who
know his style will be grateful for the exchange. He has also confined
himself to a narration of facts, without digressing into “religious and
moral reflections.” We think this, too, makes the volume more attractive,
particularly to the young.
BIOGRAPHICAL READINGS. By Agnes M. Stewart. London: Burns
& Oates. 1875. (New York: Sold by The Catholic Publication
Society.)
It is somewhat aggravating to those familiar with the larger biographical
dictionaries to take up a compilation like this. One is reminded of
the poet who sent his MSS. to a learned editor to prepare them for
publication, and, after hearing the judgment passed by the critic,
insisted that he had thrown out the best pieces and retained the only
trash in the collection. The reader must try to put himself in the place
of the compiler who undertakes the invidious task of determining who
to speak of and what to say in a book of the kind. Almost inevitably,
each reader has to regret the absence of some subjects by him deemed
important. But, at least, the work will serve as an introduction to more
exhaustive ones, and Catholics have an assurance in the editor that the
stale assertions against cherished names, lay or cleric, which have
heretofore disfigured most non-Catholic biographical sketches, will not
be found here.
THE YOUNG LADIES’ ILLUSTRATED READER. New York: The Catholic
Publication Society, 9 Warren St. 1875.
This is the last volume of the Young Catholic’s Illustrated Series of
Readers. We have read it with considerable care, and are of the opinion
that it is the best book of the kind in the English language. The
selections, which embrace a wide range of subjects, all bearing more or
less directly upon the mission and work of woman, have been made with
discernment and taste. The most important lessons are here taught in the
most agreeable style and in the pleasantest manner. It is a treatise on
the duties of Christian women without any of the dulness of the moral
essay.
We admire especially the biographical sketches of the foundresses of
religious orders which are scattered here and there through the book.
Whatever the vocation of a young girl may be, she will be all the truer
and nobler woman for having been taught to reverence and love the
religious life.
The perusal of the several Readers of the Young Catholic’s Series has
shown us, in a light in which we have never seen it before, the great
educational value of such books. We are not surprised at the favorable
manner in which these Readers have been received, nor shall we be
astonished to hear of their superseding all others in our Catholic
Schools.
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a new serial story, entitled _Sir Thomas More: A Historical Romance_.
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FOOTNOTES
[1] For particulars see _Bulletin of the Catholic Union_, Jan., 1875,
which contains an admirably-prepared statement of the whole case.
[2] Italy! Italy!… Oh! that thou wert less fair or more powerful!
[3] “A slavish Italy! thou inn of grief!”--_Cary’s Dante._
[4] _Conf. of S. Aug._, b. x. ch. vi.
[5] A Sister’s Story.
[6] “Love that denial takes from none beloved.”--_Cary’s Dante, Inferno_,
canto v.
[7] Alexandrine de la Ferronnays.
[8] Madame Swetchine.
[9] We have the _eleventh_ edition of the English translation with the
title, _The Lady’s Travels into Spain_, 2 vols., London, 1808.
[10] See John Hay’s _Castilian Days_, p. 233.
[11] _Psiquis y Cupido_, two autos, refacciamento of the comedy of _Ni
Amor se libra de Amor_; _El Pintor de su Deshonra_, comedy of same name;
_El Arbol del Mejor Fruto_, _La Sibila del Oriente_; _La Vida es Sueño_,
comedy of same name; _Andromeda y Perseo_, comedy of same name; _El
Jardin de Falernia_, comedy of same name; _Los Encantos de la Culpa, el
mayor Encanto Amor_.
These, we believe, are all the _autos_ which duplicate comedies.
[12] A Mass, followed by the Benediction of the Most Holy Sacrament,
is celebrated with this intention the first Saturday of every month at
nine o’clock, in the chapel of the Barnabite Fathers at Paris, 64 Rue de
Monceau. The reader will find at the end of our second essay (_Le Pape de
Rome et les Popes de l’Eglise Orthodoxe d’Orient_. Paris: Plon) a notice
upon the “Association of prayers in honor of Mary Immaculate for the
return of the Greco-Russian Church to Catholic Unity,” with the documents
relating to it.
[13] “It is not for naught that the Russians have preserved among the
treasures of their faith the _cultus_ of Mary; it is not for naught that
they invoke her, that they believe in her Immaculate Conception, without,
perhaps, knowing it, and that they celebrate its festival.… Yes, Mary
will be the bond which shall unite the two churches, and which will make
of all those who love her a people of brethren, under the fraternity of
the Vicar of Jesus Christ” (_Ma Conversion et ma Vocation_, par le Père
Schouvaloff, Barnabite, II. part, §9, Paris, Douniol, 1859).
[14] She chose S. Rose of Lima for her patron, and took her name at
confirmation.
[15] The day of burial.
[16] See _Louis XVII., sa Vie, sa Mort, son Agonie_, par M. de
Beauchesne, published 1852.
[17] Materia quandoque est sub una forma, quandoque sub alia, per se
autem nunquam potest esse; quia, quum in ratione sua non habeat aliquam
formam, non potest esse in actu (quum esse in actu non sit nisi a forma),
sed solum in potentia; et ideo quidquid est in actu non potest dici
materia prima.--Opusc. _De Principiis Naturæ_.
[18] Quia materia est potentia tantum, ideo est una numero, non
per unam formam quam habeat, sed per remotionem omnium formarum
distinguentium.--In 1 sent., dist. 2, q. 1, a. 1, ad 3m.
[19] Forma accidentalis advenit subjecto jam præexistenti in actu; forma
autem substantialis non advenit subjecto jam præexistenti in actu, sed
existenti in potentia tantum, scilicet materiæ primæ.--In Arist. _De
Anima_, lib. 2, lect. 1.
[20] Hæc est vera natura materiæ, ut scilicet non habeat actu aliquam
formam, sed sit in potentia ad omnes.--In Arist. _Metaph._, 1, lect. 12.
[21] Materia prima est potentia pura, sicut Deus est actus purus.--_Sum.
Theol._, p. 1, q. 115, a. 1, ad 2m.
[22] Ut enim ad statuam æs, vel ad lecticam lignum, vel ad aliud quidpiam
corum quæ formam habent, materia et quod forma caret se habet priusquam
formam acceperit, sic ipsa ad substantiam se habet et ad id quod est hoc
aliquid, atque ens.--_Physic._, lib. 1.
[23] Materia prima est in omnibus corporibus.--_Sum. Theol._, p. 1, q. 8,
a. 4.
[24] Oportet ponere etiam materiam primam creatam ab universali causa
entium, … sed non quod sit creata sine forma.--_Ibid._, q. 44, a. 2.
[25] Quod autem materia prima remaneat actu post formam, non est nisi
secundum actum alterius formæ.--_Contra Gent._, lib. 2, c. 81.
[26] Id communiter materia prima nominatur, quod est in genere
substantiæ ut potentia quædam intellecta præter omnem speciem et formam,
et etiam præter privationem; quæ tamen est susceptiva formarum et
privationum.--_De Spirit. Creaturis_, art. 1. We can hardly conceive how
the matter thus abstracted from all forms can be understood to remain
“not under privations.” When we conceive the matter without any form, we
conceive it as _deprived_ of all forms. The thing is evident. Materia
absque forma intellecta cum privatione etiam intelligitur, says S. Thomas
himself, _De Potentia_, q. 4., a. 1.
[27] Terra autem ipsa quam feceras, informis materies erat, quia
invisibilis erat et incomposita … de qua terra invisibili et incomposita,
de qua informitate, de quo pene nihilo faceres hæc omnia quibus iste
mutabilis mundus constat.--_Confess._, lib. 12 c. 8.
[28] Augustinus accipit informitatem materiæ pro carentia omnis formæ; et
sic impossibile est dicere quod informitas materiæ tempore præcesserit
vel formationem ipsius vel distinctionem. Et de formatione quidem
manifestum est. Si enim materia informis præcessit duratione, hæc erat
jam in actu; hoc enim creatio importat. Creationis enim terminus est ens
actu; ipsum autem quod est actus, est forma. Dicere igitur, materiam
præcedere sine forma, est dicere ens actu sine actu, quod implicat
contradictionem.--_Sum. Theol._, p. 1, q. 66, a. 1.
[29] Informe appellabam non quod careret forma, sed quod talem haberet,
ut, si appareret, insolitum et incongruum aversaretur sensus meus,
et conturbaretur infirmitas hominis. Verum illud quod cogitabam, non
privatione omnis formæ, sed comparatione formosiorum erat informe:
et suadebat vera ratio ut omnis formæ qualescumque reliquias omnino
detraherem, si vellem prorsus informe cogitare; et non poteram. Citius
enim non esse censebam quod omni forma privaretur, quam cogitabam quiddam
inter formatum et nihil, nec formatum, nec nihil, informe prope nihil.
Et cessavit mens mea interrogare hinc spiritum meum plenum imaginibus
formatorum corporum et eas pro arbitrio mutantem atque variantem; et
intendi in ipsa corpora, eorumque mutabilitatem altius inspexi, qua
desinunt esse quod fuerant, et incipiunt esse quod non erant; eorumdemque
transitum de forma in formam per informe quiddam fieri suspicatus sum,
non per omnino nihil; sed nosse cupiebam, non suspicari. Et si totum
tibi confiteatur vox et stilus meus, quidquid de ista quæstione enodasti
mihi, quis legentium capere durabit? Nec ideo tamen cessabit cor meum
dare tibi honorem et canticum laudis de iis quæ dictare non sufficit.
Mutabilitas enim rerum mutabilium ipsa capax est formarum omnium in quas
mutantur res mutabiles. Et hæc quid est? Numquid animus? numquid corpus?
numquid species animi vel corporis? Si dici posset “Nihil aliquid,” et
“Est non est,” hoc eam dicerem; et tamen jam utcumque erat, ut species
caperet istas visibiles et compositas.--_Confess._, lib. 12, c. 6.
[30] Tu enim, Domine, fecisti mundum de materia informi, quam fecisti de
nulla re pene nullam rem.--_Confess._, lib. 12, c. 8.
[31] Licet essentia, qua res denominatur ens, non sit tantum forma,
nec tantum materia, tamen hujusmodi essentiæ sola forma suo modo est
causa.--_De Ente et Essentia_, c. 2.
[32] Etiam formæ non habent esse, sed composita habent esse per
eas--_Sum. Theol._, p. 1, q. 5, a. 4.
[33] Nec forma substantialis completam essentiam habet; quia in
definitione formæ substantialis oportet quod ponatur, id cujus est
forma.--_De Ente et Essentia_, c. 5.
[34] Creationis terminus est ens actu; ipsum autem quod est actus est
forma.--_Sum. Theol._, p. 1, q. 66, a. 1.
[35] This article is reprinted, with the author’s permission, from
advance sheets of a pamphlet published by Basil Montagu Pickering,
London.--ED. C. W.
[36] S. Matthew xviii. 8.
[37] Thomas à Kempis, book iii. c. 3.
[38] Genesis xvii. 1.
[39] Psalm xlv. 11.
[40] Psalm xxxiii. 9.
[41] 1 Corinth. iii. 16.
[42] Philip. ii. 13.
[43] Psalm ciii. 30.
[44] January 15, 1872. This, and the subsequent quotations of the words
of Pius IX. are taken from _Actes et Paroles de Pius IX._ Par Auguste
Roussel. Paris: Palmé. 1874.
[45] _Traite du S. Esprit_, par Mgr. Gaume, 1864.
[46] January 22, 1871.
[47] De Maistre, _Soirées de St. Petersburg_, Xe Soirée.
[48] S. Matt. xvi. 18.
[49] 1 Timothy iii. 15.
[50] Psalm lxvi. 5.
[51] S. Paul’s Epistle to the Romans, xi. 23.
[52] Encyclical to the German bishops, 1854.
[53] January 24, 1872.
[54] _History of the Conflict between Religion and Science._ By John W.
Draper. New York: D. Appleton & Co. 1874.
[55] The metrical translations used in this article are substantially
those of Mr. D. F. MacCarthy, whose works have been noticed before.
We cannot refrain from again expressing our admiration and wonder at
the successful manner in which he has overcome difficulties almost
insuperable, and which no one can appreciate until he has himself
attempted to translate Spanish _asonantes_ into corresponding English
verse.
[56] We have already spoken of Spanish _asonante_ rhyme and the
difficulty of its translation into corresponding English verse.
For those who are unacquainted with Spanish prosody the following
explanation of what the _asonante_ is may not be amiss.
Assonance consists simply in the similarity of the final, or last two
vowels in the line, _e. g._, _luna_, _juzoa_, _culpas_, _gula_, _suma_.
These all are considered to rhyme because they have the same vowels,
_u-a_; _honor_, _sol_, _hoy_, _dió_, _cuatro_, are examples of single
_asonantes_ in _o_.
Dean Trench calls this the “ghost and shadow of a rhyme.” How well Mr.
MacCarthy has succeeded in reproducing it the reader can see in the
above extract. The _asonantes_ in the original are _u-a_, for which Mr.
MacCarthy has substituted _u-e_.
[57] See Daniel, chap. v. 10, 11.
[58] Dico ergo primo: Materia prima ex se, et non intrinsece a forma,
habet suam entitatem actualem essentiæ, quamvis non habeat illam nisi cum
intrinseca habitudine ad formam.--_Disp. Metaph._ 13, sect. 4, n. 9.
[59] Dico secundo: Materia prima etiam habet in se et per se entitatem,
seu actualitatem, existentiæ distinctam ab existentia formæ, quamvis
illam habeat dependenter a forma.--_Ibid._ n. 13.
[60] Subjectum secundum privationem.--Arist. 8. _Metaph._, n. 1.
[61] Si enim materia prima haberet aliquam formam propriam, per eam esset
aliquid actu; et sic, quum superinduceretur alia forma, non simpliciter
materia per eam esset, sed fieret hoc vel illud ens; et sic esset
generatio secundum quid, et non simpliciter. Unde omnes ponentes primum
subjectum esse aliquod corpus, ut aërem et aquam, posuerunt generationem
idem esse quod alterationem.--_In 8. Metaph._, lect. 1.
[62] Cardinal Tolomei, who was not only a well-read man, but also
a peripatetic at heart, candidly confesses that the peripatetic
view of generation has never been substantiated. “Depend upon it,”
says he, “either no sound argument can be adduced in proof of the
peripatetic system, and we must, accordingly, simply postulate it; or,
if any proof can be adduced, it consists in the sole argument from
authority.” Crede mihi; vel solidi nihil afferri potest pro systemate
peripatetico adstruendo, adeoque simpliciter erit postulandum; vel unico
a nobis allecto argumento (auctoritatis) satis est roboris ad ipsum
confirmandum.--_Phil. Mentis et Sensuum_, diss 8, phys. gen. concl. 2.
And speaking of the argument drawn from substantial changes, he declares
it to be a mere sophism: Est mera petitio principii, et æquivocatio inter
materiam primam ab omnibus philosophis admissam, et materiam primam
Aristotelicam.--_Ibid._ See Tongiorgi, _Cosmol._, lib. 1, c. 2, n. 42 et
seq.
[63] On the difference between substantial and essential forms, see THE
CATHOLIC WORLD, November, 1873, p. 190.
[64] _Summa Theol._, p. 1, q. 76, a. 4.
[65] Vera corpora, quæ nimirum substantiæ sunt, et non aggregata
substantiarum, componuntur quoad essentiam ex materia et forma
substantiali.--Liberatore, _Metaph. Special._, p. 1, n. 53.
[66] Hominis ergo compositio ex materia et forma substantiali ostendit,
esse in rebus naturalibus quoddam subjectum naturale natura sua aptum ut
informetur actu aliquo substantiali; ergo tale subjectum imperfectum et
incompletum est in genere substantiæ; petit ergo esse semper sub aliquo
actu substantiali.--Suarez, _Disp. Metaph._ 15, sect. 1, n. 7.
[67] This reason is given by Suarez: “Homo constat forma substantiali ut
intrinseca causa.… Nam anima rationalis substantia est et non accidens,
ut patet, quia per se manet separata a corpore, quum sit immortalis; est
ergo per se subsistens et independens a subjecto. Non ergo est accidens,
sed substantia”--_Disp. Metaph._ 15, sect. 1, n. 6.
[68] Hæc paritas est innumeris affecta disparitatibus, quantum
videlicet interest inter animam rationalem, spiritualem, per se
subsistentem, immortalem, et entitates quasdam corporeas, corruptibiles,
incompletas.--_Loc. cit._
[69] See Tongiorgi, _Cosmol._, lib. i. c. 2, n. 35.
[70] THE CATHOLIC WORLD, April, 1875.
[71] See THE CATHOLIC WORLD, February, 1874, p. 584.
[72] See “Le Courrier Russe,” by M. J. Martinov, from which the present
article is in great part an abridged translation, _Revue des Questions
Historiques_ for April, 1874.
[73] It was on the 19th of February, 1861, that the Emancipation of the
Serfs was proclaimed.
[74] _Rousskaïa Istoria v jizneopisaniakh ïeïa glavneïchikh
predstavitelaei._
[75] The _Væringer_, or Varangians, were a people of Scandinavian race
who had settled in Neustria, which owes to them its name of Normandy.
Many of these warriors were invited into Sclavonia by the Novogorodians
to defend their northern frontier against the incursions of the Finns;
but some years later, in 862, Rurik, their chief, took possession of
Novogorod, assuming the title of Grand Prince. Others of the same race
established themselves at Kiev, in the year 864.
[76] The Countess Boutourlin and her sister, the Countess Virenzov.
[77] _Drevniaïa russkaïa istoria do Mongolskago iga._ Moscow: 1871.
[78] Amongst these may be named the _Historic Papers of Arseniev_, those
of _Catherine II._, and the _Marquis de Chétardie_, French Ambassador at
the court of Elizabeth, and in particular the very interesting work on
_Learning and Literature in Russia under Peter II._
[79] _Prikhodsokoïe doukhovenstvo so vremeni reformy Petra I._ Kazan:
1873.
[80] See also _The Russian Clergy_. By Father Gagarin, S.J. London: 1872.
[81] See p. 610.
[82] The Ruthenians, or Ruthenes, are a people of Sclavonic race
inhabiting the province of Servia. The Ruthenian or Servian alphabet is
also called “the Alphabet of S. Cyril.”
[83] _Istoria vozsoïedineniïa zapadnorouskikh ouniatov starykh vremen._
Petersburg: 1873.
[84]
“E’en thus the Romans, when the year returns
Of Jubilee, with better speed to rid
The thronging multitudes, their means devise
For such as pass the bridge; that on one side
All front toward the castle, and approach
S. Peter’s fane, on the other towards the mount.”
--_Cary’s Translation._
[85]
“Like a wight,
Who haply from Croatia wends to see
Our Veronica and the while ’tis shown,
Hangs over it with never-sated gaze,
And, all that he hath heard revolving, saith
Unto himself in thought: ‘And didst thou look
E’en thus, O Jesus, my true Lord and God?
And was this semblance thine?’”
--_Cary’s Translation._
[86] _The Greville Memoirs._ A Journal of the Reigns of King George IV.
and King William IV. By Charles C. F. Greville, Clerk of the Council to
those Sovereigns. Edited by H. Reeve, Registrar of the Privy Council. New
York: Appleton & Co. 1875.
_Mémoires du Duc de Saint-Simon sur le siècle de Louis XIV. et la
Régence._ Paris: 1858.
[87] This notice is taken in part from the French of Henry Hoisnard and
other sources.
[88] “Preach the Word, be instant in season, out of season.”--2 Tim. iv.
ii.
[89] “And the dragon was angry against the woman.”--Apoc. xii. 17.
[90] The age of some of the “children” in this institution actually runs
up to twenty and even twenty-one.
[91] Possibly the superintendent, Mr. Israel C. Jones, and such as
he, have had much to do with bringing about this magnificent result.
Their course of treatment of the unfortunate children committed to
their care is sufficiently well known to many of our readers. Here is
a picture of Mr. Jones and his associate reformers, painted by his
own hand, and exhibited to the public gaze in a court of justice. It
occurred during the trial of Justus Dunn, an inmate of the Institution
for the Reformation of Juvenile Delinquents, for the killing of Samuel
Calvert, one of the keepers. In his cross-examination Mr Jones testified
respecting various modes of punishment used in the institution. One was
as follows: “I know of Ward being tied up by the thumbs. (The witness
described this mode of punishment.) In the tailor’s shop there is an
iron column five inches in diameter; around the top of that was placed a
small cord, and another small cord was run through it, and dropped down;
_the boys’ thumbs were put into the ends and drawn up until the arms were
extended_, but their feet were not moved.
“By Judge Bedford: How long were they kept in that position? A. From
three, perhaps to eight minutes. To Mr Howe: I tried the effect upon
myself; it was an idea that struck me to deal with that particular class
of boys. I think seven, not to exceed eight, boys were punished in this
way. I was present during the punishment of one of the boys part of the
time. I went out of the room.
“By Judge Bedford: You do not know of your own knowledge whether they
were raised from the ground? A. Not of my own knowledge.
“By Mr. Howe: You saw the boys put up by this small whip-cord? A. Yes,
sir.
“Q. And you would leave the room when they were spliced up? A. Yes, sir;
I stepped out of the room once or twice. I have seen boys beaten with
a rattan, but not so severely as to be able to count the welts by the
blood.”
There is much more of the same character, but the extract given is
enough to show the means adopted in this estimable institution and by
this eminently pious superintendent for the reformation of juvenile
delinquents. It is like reading again the pages of another but an earlier
Reformation.
[92] This answer was actually made not long ago to a Catholic priest by a
Protestant clergyman.
[93] How now!
[94] Light of the moon.
[95] Some codices have XXXV.
[96] During the residence of the popes at Avignon, and afterwards until
about the time of the Council of Trent, it was usual to call cardinals
by the name of their native places or of their dioceses, as the Cardinal
of Gaeta (Cajetan), the Cardinal of Toledo. This was the case at first
possibly because the cardinals were not very familiar with their titles
on the banks of the Tiber, which many of them never saw, and may have
been kept up afterwards when the popes returned to Rome, in some degree
by that love of grand nomenclature which characterized the age of the
revival of letters. It requires sometimes no little search to discover
the _real_ name of one who is called in history, for instance, the
Cardinal of S. Chrysogonus (Cardinalis Sancti Chrysogoni) or the Cardinal
of Pavia (Cardinalis Papiensis).
The present style has long been to call cardinals by their family names;
but if these be ancient or memorable ones, there is a recognized form of
Latinization not to be departed from. Thus, to give an example, the late
Cardinal Prince Altieri was in Latin Cardinalis de Alteriis.
[97] Those who use the Roman _Ordo_ in saying the Office will have
remarked how constantly the expression _Mense decembri_ occurs in the
lessons of the earlier pope-saints as the season at which they held one
or more ordinations. These ordinations thought worthy of being recorded
were only those of cardinals.
[98] Cenni gives it as here from a precious Veronese MS.; but Gratian,
in the _Decretum_ (dist. 79, can. 5), read _filiorum_; yet this does not
materially alter the text.
[99] Stand bravely.
[100]
Jesus, thou didst labor,
Aid us in our toil!
[101]
Jesus! thou art the Good Shepherd;
Thy flock, it is the sinner;
Guard it from the wolf infernal
And every kind of evil!
[102] _Vie du Frère Philippe._ Par M. Poujoulat. Tours: Mame et Fils.
[103] Letter of March 17, 1766.
[104] Ibid., April 1, 1766.
[105] Ibid., April 17, 1766.
[106] _Géométrie Pratique appliquée au dessin Linéaire._
[107] The article is as follows: “Primary instruction comprises moral
and religious teaching, reading, writing, the elements of the French
language, arithmetic, and the legal system of weights and measures; to
which may also be added arithmetic applied to practical operations,
the elements of history and geography, some acquaintance with physical
science and natural history applicable to the requirements of life,
elementary instruction in agriculture, manufactures and hygiene,
land-surveying, levelling, linear drawing, singing, and gymnastics.”
[108] From the MS. _Journey of the Lady Anne of Cleves_, in the State
Paper Office.
[109] The first was Catherine of Aragon; the second Jane Seymour; the
third Anne of Cleves. Between the first and second came Anne Boleyn, who
was never his _wife_; and after the third came two more queens, Catherine
Howard and Catherine Parr, neither of whom lays claim to the title of
wife, as Anne outlived him for many years.
[110] See Moreri and De Thou.
[111] State Papers.
[112] This essay, by the Rev. Henry Formby, published in England in
1849, has been many years out of print. We lay it before our readers
with the kind permission of the author, being assured that those who are
interested in the subject of which it treats will be glad to obtain an
opportunity to peruse it.--ED. C. W.
[113] Mgr. Parisis, Bishop of Langres, speaks thus of its importance:
“Far, then, from thinking that, in occupying ourselves with it, we
derogate from the sanctity of our ministry, we consider ourselves to be
performing an imperious duty and to be providing for an urgent necessity”
(_Instruction pastorale sur le Chant de l’Eglise_).
[114] The Roman chant exists in two principal collections: the _Gradual_,
which contains the Order of the Celebration of Mass throughout the year;
and the _Antiphonale_, which contains the chant for the canonical hours.
These usually form two large folio volumes. Besides these there are
smaller collections, the Rituale and Processionale, Hymnarium, etc.
[115] _Fundamental Philosophy_, lib. iii. c. 11.
[116] _De Divinis Perfectionibus_, lib. ii, c. 2.
[117] _Fundamental Philosophy_, lib. iii. c. 12, n. 82.
[118] _Ibid._, n. 83.
[119] THE CATHOLIC WORLD, January, 1875, p. 487.
[120] THE CATHOLIC WORLD, August, 1874, p. 583.
[121] This objection is taken from Dmowski’s _Cosmology_, n. 34.
[122] The phrase “space is mensurable” is common, but it is not strictly
correct; for it is not absolute space, but only the intervals or
distances (which are relations in space) that are really mensurable,
as we shall see in our next article. Yet, as the phrase was used in
the objection, we kept it in our answer, on the ground that, although
absolute space is not formally mensurable in itself, it is the reason
of the mensurability of all intervals arising from its extrinsic
terminations.
[123] Ipsa enim immensitas divinæ substantiæ et sibi et mundo sufficiens
est spatium, et intervallum capax omnis naturæ creabilis, tam corporalis,
quam spiritualis. Sicut enim essentia divina est primæva essentia, origo
et fundamentum omnis essentiæ et entis conceptibilis, ita immensitas
divina est primum et intimum intervallum, seu spatium, origo omnis
intervalli, et spatium omnium spatiorum, locus omnium locorum, sedes
et basis primordialis omnis loci et spatii.--_Lessius, De Divinis
Perfectionibus_, lib. ii., c. 2.
[124] _Philos. Fundament._, c. xvi. n. 113.
[125] _Ibid._, c. xvii. n. 119, 120.
[126] THE CATHOLIC WORLD, January, 1875, p. 487.
[127] Childishness.
[128] The Chevalier Gaetano Moroni is a gentleman of the bedchamber to
the present Pope. His farraginous work in one hundred and three volumes,
is an inexhaustible source of ecclesiastical erudition; but as Niebuhr
said of Cancellieri’s writings, these large octavos contain some things
that are important, many things that are useful, and everything that is
superfluous.
[129] _Relazione della corte di Roma._ The best edition is that published
at Rome in 1774, with notes by the learned Jesuit, F. A. Zaccaria.
[130] This strange proceeding of the belted custodian of the conclave
is confirmed by a document which was issued by the cardinals on the
8th of June--“In palatio discooperto episcopatus Viterbiensis” (Macri,
_Hierolexicon_).
[131] Our English distinction of Very, Right, and Most Reverend is
unknown in good Latin. _Admodum Reverendus_ is barbarous and repudiated
by the _stylus curiæ_.
[132] Betrayed his uncle Paul IV., was tried by eight of his peers and
condemned to death.
[133] Abused the confidence of Benedict XIII.; condemned by Clement XII.
to a fine of two hundred thousand crowns, to loss of all dignities, and
ten years’ imprisonment.
[134] He purged himself and was reinstated in the cardinalate; seems to
have been more of a dupe than a rogue.
[135] Deprived of his dignity by Pius VI. on Sept. 21, 1791, for taking
the schismatical civil oath of the French clergy.
[136] After the battle of Gravelotte, the Christian Brothers carried
eight thousand wounded from that sanguinary field.
[137] See _Les Frères des Ecoles chrétiennes pendant la Guerre de
1870-71_, par J. d’Arsac.
[138] See _Vie du Frère Philippe_, p. 296.
[139] “Forma erigendi seminarium clericorum:”--“Ut vero in eadem
disciplina ecclesiastica commodius instituantur, tonsura statim
atque habitu clericali semper utentur; grammatices, cantus computi
ecclesiastici, aliarumque bonarum artium disciplinam discent,”
etc.--_Concilium Tridentinum_: Sessio XXIII. de Reform, c. 18.
[In the letters of the Holy Father Pius IX. establishing the Seminario
Pio, he ordered that the students should be taught Gregorian Chant, and
no other. “Cantus Gregorianus, omni alio rejecto, tradetur.”--ED. C. W.]
[140] The approbation of the Missa Papæ Marcelli was based upon the fact
that the music most nearly approached in gravity to the ecclesiastical
song, not that it was better.
[141] It may not be unworthy of remark that the composers of modern
church music have uniformly thought a different style of composition
becoming, whenever occasion required the introduction of a _sham prayer_
into their operas; as may be seen in Mozart’s chorus of Egyptian priests
in the _Zauberflöte_, and many other similar instances. To real prayer,
and to the true adorable sacrifice, it is the operatic effects that are
exclusively dedicated, as in Mozart’s No. XII. and Haydn’s No. II.
[142] The following anecdote is told in the Breviary lections of S. Felix
of Valois, founder of the Congregation of the Most Holy Trinity for the
Redemption of Captives (his day occurs the 20th of November):
“S. Felix received a remarkable favor from the Blessed Virgin Mother.
All the brethren remaining asleep, and, by the disposition of God, not
rising for the celebration of Matins, which were to have been recited
at midnight on the Vigil of the Blessed Mother’s Nativity, Felix awoke,
as was his custom, and entering into the choir before the time, found
there the Blessed Virgin herself, clothed in a habit marked with the
cross of the order, and in company with a number of angels habited in
the same manner. Felix, taking his place amongst them, sang through and
finished the entire Office, the Blessed Mother herself acting the part of
precentor.”--_Breviarium Romanum._
This is but one specimen, among the many others which are to be found in
church history, of the light in which angels and saints regard the chant
of the Ritual.
[143] Mgr. Parisis continues: “My dear friends and brethren, we have
ourselves never precisely seen these sweet days of the faith; but in our
very early youth we seem to have caught, as it were, their last twilight;
we well remember that the sounds which first caught our ear were the
sweet melodies of the Liturgy, and during that Reign of Terror when they
were banished from the churches, we bless God with all our heart on
recollecting the holiday evenings when we were rewarded by being allowed
to sing with the family the touching mysteries of the Divine Son of Mary,
at one time in the language of the Church, at another in the well-known
tongue of our religious ancestors.”
[144] It is a fashion to despise _unison singing_; yet the highest
authorities in the church have given it their decided preference. The
Pontiffs John XXII. and Benedict XIV. have recommended unison singing
to the whole church as the fittest; Abbot Gerbert and Cardinal Bona
recognize its superiority; Mgr. Parisis says, “We speak here exclusively
of _unison singing, because it is this that best suits the church_.”
Conceit and fashion may be and most probably are at the bottom of such
a feeling of contempt; and of course where the singing is confined to
a limited number, individuals will naturally wish for an opportunity
of displaying their own little talent. “Omnium hominum,” is Guido of
Arezzi’s experience, “fatuissimi cantores.” S. Bernard says: “That new
canticle, which it will be given to virgins alone to sing in the kingdom
of God, there is no one who doubts but that the Queen of Virgins herself
will be the first to sing; and I think that, besides that song peculiar
to virgins, and which is common to her with others, she will delight
the city of God with some still sweeter and more beautiful song, the
exquisite melody of which no other virgin will be found worthy to sing,
save her only who may boast of having given birth, and that to God” (II.
Homily on _Missus est Gabriel_). Now the song here spoken of will be in
_unison_.
[145] The Empress Catherine of Russia, as well as the King of Denmark,
was in the habit of sending every year for a supply of these pears. They
are in less demand now, like many other things once valued.
[146] We were shown some of these curious boxes at S. Oren’s Priory.
The straw of different colors is woven in figures, giving the effect of
a kind of mosaic, or cloth of gold, according to the quality. The nuns
formerly made candlesticks for the altar in this way, which were both
unique and beautiful.
[147] There are in the canton 47,868 Catholics, of whom 25,000 are
foreigners; and 43,639 Protestants, of whom only 9,000 are foreigners. So
that the Protestant electors numbered 10,000 against 16,000.
[148] Waiter.
[149] On the relative modes see THE CATHOLIC WORLD for May, 1874, p. 179.
[150] This same subject has been developed under another form in THE
CATHOLIC WORLD for January, 1875, p. 495 _et seq._
[151] Which is still extant.
[152] The following is another interesting passage from a fragment of
Kirke White:
“Hark, how it falls! and now it steals along,
Like distant bells upon the lake at eve,
When all is still; and now it grows more strong,
As when the choral train their dirges weave,
Mellow and many-voic’d; where every close
O’er the old minster-roof in echoing waves reflows.
“Oh! I am rapt aloft. My spirit soars
Beyond the skies, and leaves the stars behind.
Lo! angels lead me to the happy shores,
And floating pæans fill the buoyant wind.
Farewell! base earth, farewell! my soul is freed;
Far from its clayey cell it springs.”
It is remarkable, also, that Goethe represents Faust as in the very act
of swallowing poison, to escape from the miseries of life, when the song
of an Easter hymn, sung in procession, falls upon his ear, and charms
away the thought of suicide.
[153] Vol i. p. 250.
[154] _Leaders of Public Opinion in Ireland_, p. 120.
[155]
Hac arte Pollux et vagus Hercules
Euisus arces attigit igneas.--_Hor._ Carm. iii. 3.
[156] We are indebted for the principal portion of the events mentioned
in this sketch to the beautiful narrative lately published by the Rev.
Giovanni Spillmann, S.J.
[157] The words _soulier_ and _savate_ mean _shoe_, and _old shoe_.
[158] The arms of Lourdes consist of three golden towers, the central
one bearing an eagle with a silver trout in its mouth, referring to the
legend of the fish brought by an eagle during the siege and dropped on
the highest point of the castle, still known as the _Pierre de l’Aigle_.
Mirat hastened to send it to Charlemagne as a proof his _vivier_ still
furnished good fish.
Bernard, Count of Bigorre, with his wife Clémence, went on a pilgrimage
to Notre Dame de Puy in the year 1062, and there consecrated himself and
his province to the Virgin, in presence of the chapter and many lords,
among whom was Arnaud Guillaume de Barbazan. Moreover, he agreed to pay
her a tribute of sixty sols annually.
[159] In the archives of the Tower of London we read: “No. 9 de
concedendo Joanni de Bearn armigero, custodiam castri de Lourdes et
patriæ de Bigorre, nec non officium senescalciæ; de Bigorre, teste Rege,
Westminster, 20 Januarii, 1383.”
[160] The poet Musset thus sings of the Artist-Princess:
“Ce naïf génie
Qui courait à sa mère au doux nom de Marie,
Sur son œuvre chéri, penchant son front rêveur
A la fille des champs qui sauva sa Patrie
Prête sa piété, sa grace et sa pudeur.”--
“This simple genius,
Who, at the sweet name of Marie, to her mother ran--
To the daughter of the fields, the deliverer of her country,
Lends her own piety, modesty, and grace.”
[161] The writer is indebted to M. l’Abbé Huot for portions of the
foregoing.
[162] By the help of God and S. Peter, I swear to be good and loyal to
the town; to seek its welfare and avert all evil; to take counsel in
doubt, do justice to the small as well as the great; as former mayors
have done, and better if I know. So help me God and S. Peter.
[163] Article--“Dominique de Gourgues.”
[164] This church was sacked and burned by the Huguenots. De Gourgues can
hardly have sympathized with the destroyers of his mother’s tomb, to say
nothing of several generations of ancestors.
[165] See Letters of Charles IX., Catherine de Médicis, and M. de
Fourquevaulx ambassador at Madrid, published by the Marquis Duprat.
[166] Evidently for ship provisions.
[167] “Letter of the Bishop of Orleans to the Catholic
Committee.”--_Univers_, January 7, 1872.
[168] See the number of February, 1875--“Education on the Radical Plan.”
[169] Laboulaye’s measure concerning higher instruction. The reporter
recognizes in it the right of families themselves to choose tutors for
their children, and also the right of associations formed with the view
of instruction.
[170] A recent speech delivered at Belleville by the leader of French
liberalism, M. Gambetta, gives a sufficiently exact idea of this kind of
civil constitution. See the political journals of April 26, 1875.
[171] _Ancienne et nouvelle discipline de l’Eglise touchant les bénéfices
et les bénéficiers_, 2ᵉ part., liv. ii. ch. 26, 27; 3ᵉ part., liv. ii.
ch. 18-23.
[172] _Conc. Trid._, sess. xxii. _de reform._, cap. 18.
[173] “Quæ omnia, atque alia ad hanc opportuna et necessaria, episcopi
singuli, cum consilio duorum canonicorum seniorum et graviorum, quos
ipsi elegerint, prout Spiritus Sanctus suggesserit, constituent; eaque
ut semper observentur, sæpius visitando, operam dabunt.”--_Conc. Trid._,
loc. cit.
[174] “Pietas ad omnia utilis est, pro missionem habens vitæ quæ nunc
est, et futuræ.”--1 Tim. iv. 8.
[175] _Summ. Theol._, 1. 2. q. xc., art. 3.
[176] We quote at length the remarkable passage from which these words
are quoted. It occurs in an allocution of the Holy Father to the
cardinals, delivered in the Secret Consistory, Sept. 5, 1851, in which
his Holiness announces the concordat which had recently been concluded
with the Spanish government “The great object of our solicitude was
to secure the integrity of our holy religion and to provide for the
spiritual wants of the church. Now, you will see, the concordat arranges
that the Catholic religion, with all the rights it enjoys by virtue of
its divine institution, and of rules established by the sacred canons,
should be exclusively dominant in that kingdom; every other religion
will be openly banished from it and forbidden. It is, consequently,
settled that the manner of educating and instructing the youth in all
the universities, colleges or seminaries, in all the public and private
schools, will be in full conformity with the doctrine of the Catholic
religion. The bishops and heads of dioceses, who, by virtue of their
office, are bound to labor with all their might to protect the purity
of Catholic teaching, to propagate it, to watch that the youth receive
a Christian education, will find no obstacle to the accomplishment of
those duties; they will be able, without meeting the least hindrance, to
exercise the most attentive superintendence over the schools, even the
public ones, and to discharge freely, in all its plenitude, their office
of pastor.” Is not this, in exact terms, the thesis here defended?
[177] The following proposition has been condemned by Pius IX. in his
Encyclical _Quanta cura_: “Optimam societatis publicæ rationem civilemque
progressum omnino requirere, ut humana societas constituatur et
gubernetur, nullo habito ad religionem respectu, ac si ea non existeret,
vel saltem nullo facto veram inter falsasque religiones discrimine.”
[178] Incredible as this may seem, it is nevertheless true.
[179] “Nomine loci videtur intelligi superficies realis corporis
circumdantis, non tamen secundum se solum, sed prout immobilis, hoc est,
prout est affixa tali spatio imaginario” (_De Sacr. Euch._, disp. 5,
sect. 4).
[180] Loc. cit., sect. 5, n. 123.
[181] Corpus Christi non est in hoc sacramento sicut in loco, sed per
modum substantiæ.… Unde nullo modo corpus Christi est in hoc sacramento
localiter.--_Summ. Theol._, p. 3, q. 76, a. 5.
[182] Sed contra: omnia duo loca distinguuntur ad invicem secundum
aliquam loci contrarietatem, qua sunt sursum et deorsum, ante, retro,
dextrum et sinistrum. Sed Deus non potest facere quod duo contraria sint
simul; hoc enim implicat contradictionem. Ergo Deus non potest facere
quod idem corpus localiter sit simul in duobus locis.--_Quodlib._ 3, q.
1, a. 2.
[183] A bird in hand, etc.
[184] Full title of the original publication: _Origine et Progrès de la
Mission du Kentucky_ (Etats-Unis d’Amérique). Par un Témoin Oculaire.
Prix, 1 fr. au profit de la Mission. A Paris: chez Adrien Le Clere,
Imprimeur de N. S. P. le Pape, et de S. E. Mgr. le Cardinal Archevêque de
Paris. Quai des Augustins, No. 35. 1821.
[185] And even now, for one or two dollars an acre, fertile land can
be purchased in the vast extent of country watered by the Mississippi,
the Missouri, the Arkansas, etc.--that land which Bonaparte sold to the
United States in 1801 for ten million dollars. Kentucky produces in
abundance all sorts of grain, especially corn, and also sweet potatoes,
tobacco, cotton, flax, hemp, and indigo. In the month of February the
inhabitants tap the maple tree, in order to procure a liquid which they
boil until it is reduced to syrup or sugar. The wild grape-vine grows to
the height of thirty or forty feet, but the grapes are small and the wine
acrid; moreover, Americans do not understand the culture of the vine.
[186] When it is necessary to cross a desert, or when the guide loses his
way in the forest--which is of frequent occurrence--then the missionaries
are obliged to spend the night in the woods, to sleep on the ground near
a large fire, by the light of which they read their Breviary.
[187] The city of Detroit and the church were accidentally burned
seventeen years ago. The city was afterwards rebuilt and captured by
the English, assisted by the savages, during the last war with the
United States. Since the conclusion of peace there has been a cathedral
built, to which the Sovereign Pontiff has attached an episcopal seat
in perpetuity. The missions of Michigan, Illinois, Missouri, and Post
Vincennes were then almost entirely formed of French Canadians. With
regard to all the territory mentioned in this narrative, one can consult
M. Arrowsmith, an American geographer, whose work can be found in Paris
at Dezauche’s, Rue des Noyers, No. 40.
[188] Several years previous M. Badin, after having received the vows of
a few pious persons, and having had donated to him a hundred acres of
land, had a monastery built for the same purpose; but as it was a frame
building, it was, through the carelessness of the workmen, burnt before
being completed.
[189] We here submit an extract from an English letter written the 15th
of March, 1820, by Father Fenwick to the author of this notice: “I hope
that this will find you in good health and on the point of returning
to America. It will be a great pleasure for me to see you again and to
hear from your lips the particulars of your trip. If possible, bring me
home some pictures. With gratitude would I receive some for the altars
of the Blessed Virgin and S. Joseph, as also any other church furniture
or books, such as the lives of the saints of the Order of S. Dominic
by Father Touron, the history of the miracles of the holy fathers, or
any other works on those subjects. If you saw my relative, M. J. F., I
flatter myself sufficiently to hope that you remembered me to him, and
that you laid before him the needs of my mission. We have built three
churches, and only for one of these three do we possess sufficient
ornaments and other articles necessary for divine service.”
[190] We have to-day in the United States five bishops of French origin:
Bishop Maréchal, born at Ingré, in the Diocese of Orleans, third
archbishop of Baltimore; Bishop Cheverus, of Paris, first bishop of
Boston; Bishop Flaget, born in Auvergne, bishop of Kentucky, and Bishop
David, of the Diocese of Nantes, his coadjutor; and, finally, Bishop
Dubourg, bishop of Louisiana and the Floridas, who resides in St. Louis
on the Mississippi, in the State of Missouri. The see of Philadelphia
became vacant by the death of Bishop Egan, and that of New York is
occupied by Bishop Connelly, an Irishman of the Order of S. Dominic. The
number of American bishops is continually increasing. New Orleans and
the Floridas are too far from St. Louis; the Dioceses of Baltimore and
Bardstown are too extensive; and, moreover, the number of Catholics is
daily increasing, in consequence of the immigrations from Europe and from
conversions.
[191] By his writings you can judge the man; and we can give you no
better idea of the mildness, humility, and modesty of the Bishop of
Bardstown than by inserting here extracts from several letters which he
wrote from Baltimore to his vicar-general in Kentucky. His zeal, his
disinterestedness, and his self-abnegation are equalled only by his
confidence in divine Providence: “God be my witness that I do not desire
riches; and I would a thousand times rather die than be attacked by this
craving. The less we possess, the less worried will we be with regard to
it; but there are some things necessary, and it is upon you that I depend
to procure them for me. I must rely upon the friendship which you have
for me to ask you, my dear M. Badin, henceforth to provide for my wants.
After all, you desired it; for if it had not been for you, I would never
have been made bishop. We will have eight or nine trunks filled with
books and other articles. The distance is great and transportation very
high; the trip and the transportation will cost more than 4,000 francs,
and we have not a cent. We can only wait until Providence comes to our
rescue. To lessen my expenses I will leave the servant who offers me his
services in Baltimore; and I would even leave my books there, did I not
consider them essential to our establishment. In order not to increase
your expenses I will only bring with me M. David, and we will both be but
too happy to share your mode of life, however humble it may be. If the
bishopric had only presented difficulties of this nature, I would not
have hesitated so long before accepting it. Providence calls me to it
despite myself, and it was useless for me to travel over land and sea in
order to evade this charge. All my trouble was lost. God seems to exact
it of me that I bow my head to this weighty yoke, even though it should
crush me. Alas! should I stop sufficiently long to consider my weakness
and my troubles, I would fall into despair, and hardly would I dare take
one step in the vast career that is opening before me. To reassure myself
it is necessary that I frequently recall to mind that I did not install
myself in this important post, and that all my earthly superiors in a
manner forced me to accept it.”
From Baltimore, where he had more than one hundred miles by land and
three hundred miles by water over which to travel to arrive at Bardstown,
he writes thus: “Remember that for the use of seven or eight we have
but one horse, which I destine for M. David, as he is the least active
among us. For myself and the other gentlemen, we will go on foot with
the greatest pleasure, if there is the least difficulty in travelling
otherwise. This pilgrimage will please me exceedingly, and I do not
think it derogatory to my dignity. I leave it all to your judgment, and
I would be very glad to have sufficient money to join you at Louisville;
the remainder of the journey will be entirely at your expense. That the
will of God be done, I would a thousand times prefer going on foot rather
than to cause the slightest murmur; and you did very well to recall the
subscription which had been started for my benefit, as it would only have
tended to alienate people from me. It was, however, but right that people
anxious to have a bishop among them should furnish him means to reach
them. There is nothing I would not do for the sanctification of my flock.
My time, my work, my life even, is consecrated to it; and, finally, it
will only remain for me to say that I am ‘an unprofitable servant, having
done only that which I ought to do.’”
Divine Providence, whose intervention he had merited by his zeal and his
resignation, supplied, as if by miracle, in some invisible way, the needs
of the prelate, who on the 11th of June, 1811, arrived at St. Etienne,
the residence of M. Badin, with two priests and four scholastics. There
he found the faithful on their knees singing holy canticles, the women
nearly all robed in white, and some of them still fasting, although it
was then four o’clock in the afternoon, as they hoped to assist at his
Mass and receive Holy Communion from his hands that very day. An altar
had been erected under some shrubbery to afford a shade where the bishop
might rest himself. After the Asperges he was conducted in procession to
the chapel, the Litany of the Blessed Virgin being sung meanwhile; and
then followed the ceremonies and prayers prescribed in the Pontifical
for such an occasion. M. Badin lived in a little frame house, and, in
consequence of the expenses incurred to rebuild the burned monastery
of which we have already spoken, he with difficulty was able to build
two miserable little huts, sixteen feet square, for his illustrious
friend and the ecclesiastics who accompanied him. Finally, one of the
missionaries slept on a mattress in the attic of this whitewashed
episcopal palace, whose sole furniture consisted of one bed, six chairs,
two tables, and the shelves for a library. The bishop resided here one
year, and he considered himself happy to live thus in the midst of
apostolic poverty.
[192] The Dominican Fathers, assisted by their novices, with their own
hands performed a great deal of the work on their monastery and the
beautiful church of S. Rose. Like them, the scholastics afterwards made
bricks and lime, cut the wood, etc., to build that of S. Thomas, the
seminary, and convent of Nazareth. The poverty of our establishment
forces them to devote their hours of recreation to this work. Every day
they spend three hours in gardening, in working in the fields or in the
woods. Nothing could be more frugal than their table, and that of the two
bishops is no better; pure water from a spring is their ordinary drink.
Neither could anything be more humble than their clothing--imagine fifty
poor scholastics who are obliged to cover themselves with rags, and to
borrow decent clothes with which to appear in the town.
Bishop Flaget hopes that pious and charitable persons who are not able to
send him money for his cathedral will endeavor to send clothes or books
necessary for the studies and the clothing of his beloved scholastics.
[193] Since the appointment of Bishop Dubourg to St. Louis, the too
distant mission of Illinois, which was part of the Diocese of Bardstown,
has been attended by this prelate, whose residence is in the vicinity.
[194] Eight of these buildings are brick and stone, and the others frame.
[195] Besides the bishops and the missionaries, the students and servants
in the seminaries and convents are included in this number.
[196] Here rest the bones of Blessed Brother Claus von der Flüe, placed
here when this church was built, anno 1679.