CHAPTER III

OF HOW HE CAME TO LAON TO SEEK ANSELM AS TEACHER

Sought out, therefore, this same venerable man, whose fame, in

truth, was more the result of long-established custom than of the

potency of his own talent or intellect. If any one came to him

impelled by doubt on any subject, he went away more doubtful still.

He was wonderful, indeed, in the eyes of these who only listened to

him, but those who asked him questions perforce held him as nought.

He had a miraculous flock of words, but they were contemptible in

meaning and quite void of reason. When he kindled a fire, he filled

his house with smoke and illumined it not at all. He was a tree

which seemed noble to those who gazed upon its leaves from afar,

but to those who came nearer and examined it more closely was

revealed its barrenness. When, therefore, I had come to this tree

that I might pluck the fruit thereof, I discovered that it was

indeed the fig tree which Our Lord cursed (Matthew xxi, 19; Mark

xi, 13), or that ancient oak to which Lucan likened Pompey, saying:

"... he stands, the shade of a name once mighty,

Like to the towering oak in the midst of the fruitful field."

(Lucan, "Pharsalia," IV, 135.)

It was not long before I made this discovery, and stretched myself

lazily in the shade of that same tree. I went to his lectures less

and less often, a thing which some among his eminent followers took

sorely to heart, because they interpreted it as a mark of contempt

for so illustrious a teacher. Thenceforth they secretly sought to

influence him against me, and by their vile insinuations made me

hated of him. It chanced, moreover, that one day, after the

exposition of certain texts, we scholars were jesting among

ourselves, and one of them, seeking to draw me out, asked me what I

thought of the lectures on the Books of Scripture. I, who had as

yet studied only the sciences, replied that following such lectures

seemed to me most useful in so far as the salvation of the soul was

concerned, but that it appeared quite extraordinary to me that

educated persons should not be able to understand the sacred books

simply by studying them themselves, together with the glosses

thereon, and without the aid of any teacher. Most of those who were

present mocked at me, and asked whether I myself could do as I had

said, or whether I would dare to undertake it. I answered that if

they wished, I was ready to try it. Forthwith they cried out and

jeered all the more. "Well and good," said they; "we agree to the

test. Pick out and give us an exposition of some doubtful passage

in the Scriptures, so that we can put this boast of yours to the

proof." And they all chose that most obscure prophecy of Ezekiel.

I accepted the challenge, and invited them to attend a lecture on

the very next day. Whereupon they undertook to give me good advice,

saying that I should by no means make undue haste in so important a

matter, but that I ought to devote a much loner space to working

out my exposition and offsetting my inexperience by diligent toil.

To this I replied indignantly that it was my wont to win success,

not by routine, but by ability. I added that I would abandon the

test altogether unless they would agree not to put off their

attendance at my lecture. In truth at this first lecture of mine

only a few were present, for it seemed quite absurd to all of them

that I, hitherto so inexperienced in discussing the Scriptures,

should attempt the thing so hastily. However, this lecture gave

such satisfaction to all those who heard it that they spread its

praises abroad with notable enthusiasm, and thus compelled me to

continue my interpretation of the sacred text. When word of this

was bruited about, those who had stayed away from the first lecture

came eagerly, some to the second and more to the third, and all of

them were eager to write down the glosses which I had begun on the

first day, so as to have them from the very beginning.

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