CHAPTER IV.

CHRISTIANS have handsomely glossed the deformity of death by

careful consideration of the body, and civil rites which take off

brutal terminations: and though they conceived all reparable by a

resurrection, cast not off all care of interment. And since the ashes

of sacrifices burnt upon the altar of God were carefully carried out

by the priests, and deposed in a clean field; since they acknowledged

their bodies to be the lodging of Christ, and temples of the Holy

Ghost, they devolved not all upon the sufficiency of soul-existence;

and therefore with long services and full solemnities, concluded their

last exequies, wherein to all distinctions the Greek devotion seems

most pathetically ceremonious.

Christian invention hath chiefly driven at rites, which speak hopes of

another life, and hints of a resurrection. And if the ancient Gentiles

held not the immortality of their better part, and some subsistence

after death, in several rites, customs, actions, and expressions, they

contradicted their own opinions: wherein Democritus went high, even to

the thought of a resurrection, as scoffingly recorded by Pliny.[BI]

What can be more express than the expression of Phocylides?[BJ] Or who

would expect from Lucretius[BK] a sentence of Ecclesiastes? Before

Plato could speak, the soul had wings in Homer, which fell not, but

flew out of the body into the mansions of the dead; who also observed

that handsome distinction of Demas and Soma, for the body conjoined

to the soul, and body separated from it. Lucian spoke much truth

in jest, when he said that part of Hercules which proceeded from

Alcmena perished, that from Jupiter remained immortal. Thus Socrates

was content that his friends should bury his body, so they would not

think they buried Socrates; and, regarding only his immortal part, was

indifferent to be burnt or buried. From such considerations, Diogenes

might contemn sepulture, and, being satisfied that the soul could not

perish, grow careless of corporal interment. The Stoicks, who thought

the souls of wise men had their habitation about the moon, might make

slight account of subterraneous deposition; whereas the Pythagoreans

and transcorporating philosophers, who were to be often buried, held

great care of their interment. And the Platonicks rejected not a

due care of the grave, though they put their ashes to unreasonable

expectations, in their tedious term of return and long set revolution.

[BI] “_Similis **** reviviscendi promissa Democrito vanitas, qui

non revixit ipse. Quæ (malum) ista dementia est iterari vitam

morte?_”--Plin. l. vii. c. 55.

[BJ] “Καὶ τάχα δ᾽ἐκ γαίης ἐλπίζομεν ἐς φάος ἐλθεῖν λεῖψαν ἀποιχομένων.”

[BK] “Cedit item retro de terra quod fuit ante in terras.”--_Luc._,

lib. ii. 998.

Men have lost their reason in nothing so much as their religion,

wherein stones and clouts make martyrs; and, since the religion of

one seems madness unto another, to afford an account or rational

of old rites requires no rigid reader. That they kindled the pyre

aversely, or turning their face from it, was an handsome symbol of

unwilling ministration. That they washed their bones with wine and

milk; that the mother wrapped them in linen, and dried them in her

bosom, the first fostering part and place of their nourishment; that

they opened their eyes toward heaven before they kindled the fire, as

the place of their hopes or original, were no improper ceremonies.

Their last valediction,[BL] thrice uttered by the attendants, was

also very solemn, and somewhat answered by Christians, who thought

it too little, if they threw not the earth thrice upon the interred

body. That, in strewing their tombs, the Romans affected the rose; the

Greeks amaranthus and myrtle: that the funeral pyre consisted of sweet

fuel, cypress, fir, larix, yew, and trees perpetually verdant, lay

silent expressions of their surviving hopes. Wherein Christians, who

deck their coffins with bays, have found a more elegant emblem; for

that it, seeming dead, will restore itself from the root, and its dry

and exsuccous leaves resume their verdure again; which, if we mistake

not, we have also observed in furze. Whether the planting of yew in

churchyards hold not its original from ancient funeral rites, or as

an emblem of resurrection, from its perpetual verdure, may also admit

conjecture.

[BL] “Vale, vale, nos te ordine quo natura permittet sequamur.”

They made use of musick to excite or quiet the affections of their

friends, according to different harmonies. But the secret and

symbolical hint was the harmonical nature of the soul; which, delivered

from the body, went again to enjoy the primitive harmony of heaven,

from whence it first descended; which, according to its progress traced

by antiquity, came down by Cancer, and ascended by Capricornus.

They burnt not children before their teeth appeared, as apprehending

their bodies too tender a morsel for fire, and that their gristly bones

would scarce leave separable relicks after the pyral combustion. That

they kindled not fire in their houses for some days after was a strict

memorial of the late afflicting fire. And mourning without hope, they

had an happy fraud against excessive lamentation, by a common opinion

that deep sorrows disturb their ghosts.[BM]

[BM] “Tu manes ne lœde meos.”

That they buried their dead on their backs, or in a supine position,

seems agreeable unto profound sleep, and common posture of dying;

contrary to the most natural way of birth; nor unlike our pendulous

posture, in the doubtful state of the womb. Diogenes was singular, who

preferred a prone situation in the grave; and some Christians[BN] like

neither, who decline the figure of rest, and make choice of an erect

posture.

[BN] The Russians, &c.

That they carried them out of the world with their feet forward,

not inconsonant unto reason, as contrary unto the native posture of

man, and his production first into it; and also agreeable unto their

opinions, while they bid adieu unto the world, not to look again upon

it; whereas Mahometans who think to return to a delightful life again,

are carried forth with their heads forward, and looking toward their

houses.

They closed their eyes, as parts which first die, or first discover the

sad effects of death. But their iterated clamations to excitate their

dying or dead friends, or revoke them unto life again, was a vanity of

affection; as not presumably ignorant of the critical tests of death,

by apposition of feathers, glasses, and reflection of figures, which

dead eyes represent not: which, however not strictly verifiable in

fresh and warm _cadavers_, could hardly elude the test, in corpses of

four or five days.

That they sucked in the last breath of their expiring friends, was

surely a practice of no medical institution, but a loose opinion that

the soul passed out that way, and a fondness of affection, from some

Pythagorical foundation, that the spirit of one body passed into

another, which they wished might be their own.

That they poured oil upon the pyre, was a tolerable practice, while

the intention rested in facilitating the ascension. But to place good

omens in the quick and speedy burning, to sacrifice unto the winds for

a despatch in this office, was a low form of superstition.

The archimime, or jester, attending the funeral train, and imitating

the speeches, gesture, and manners of the deceased, was too light for

such solemnities, contradicting their funeral orations and doleful

rites of the grave.

That they buried a piece of money with them as a fee of the Elysian

ferryman, was a practice full of folly. But the ancient custom of

placing coins in considerable urns, and the present practice of

burying medals in the noble foundations of Europe, are laudable ways

of historical discoveries, in actions, persons, chronologies; and

posterity will applaud them.

We examine not the old laws of sepulture, exempting certain persons

from burial or burning. But hereby we apprehend that these were not

the bones of persons planet-struck or burnt with fire from heaven; no

relicks of traitors to their country, self-killers, or sacrilegious

malefactors; persons in old apprehension unworthy of the earth;

condemned unto the Tartarus of hell, and bottomless pit of Pluto, from

whence there was no redemption.

Nor were only many customs questionable in order to their obsequies,

but also sundry practices, fictions, and conceptions, discordant or

obscure, of their state and future beings. Whether unto eight or ten

bodies of men to add one of a woman, as being more inflammable and

unctuously constituted for the better pyral combustion, were any

rational practice; or whether the complaint of Periander’s wife be

tolerable, that wanting her funeral burning, she suffered intolerable

cold in hell, according to the constitution of the infernal house of

Pluto, wherein cold makes a great part of their tortures; it cannot

pass without some question.

Why the female ghosts appear unto Ulysses, before the heroes and

masculine spirits,--why the Psyche or soul of Tiresias is of the

masculine gender, who, being blind on earth, sees more than all the

rest in hell; why the funeral suppers consisted of eggs, beans,

smallage, and lettuce, since the dead are made to eat asphodels about

the Elysian meadows:--why, since there is no sacrifice acceptable, nor

any propitiation for the covenant of the grave, men set up the deity of

Morta, and fruitlessly adored divinities without ears, it cannot escape

some doubt.

The dead seem all alive in the human Hades of Homer, yet cannot well

speak, prophecy, or know the living, except they drink blood, wherein

is the life of man. And therefore the souls of Penelope’s paramours,

conducted by Mercury, chirped like bats, and those which followed

Hercules, made a noise but like a flock of birds.

The departed spirits know things past and to come; yet are ignorant of

things present. Agamemnon foretells what should happen unto Ulysses;

yet ignorantly inquires what is become of his own son. The ghosts are

afraid of swords in Homer; yet Sibylla tells Æneas in Virgil, the thin

habit of spirits was beyond the force of weapons. The spirits put off

their malice with their bodies, and Cæsar and Pompey accord in Latin

hell; yet Ajax, in Homer, endures not a conference with Ulysses; and

Deiphobus appears all mangled in Virgil’s ghosts, yet we meet with

perfect shadows among the wounded ghosts of Homer.

Since Charon in Lucian applauds his condition among the dead, whether

it be handsomely said of Achilles, that living contemner of death, that

he had rather be a ploughman’s servant, than emperor of the dead? How

Hercules his soul is in hell, and yet in heaven; and Julius his soul in

a star, yet seen by Æneas in hell?--except the ghosts were but images

and shadows of the soul, received in higher mansions, according to the

ancient division of body, soul, and image, or _simulachrum_ of them

both. The particulars of future beings must needs be dark unto ancient

theories, which Christian philosophy yet determines but in a cloud of

opinions. A dialogue between two infants in the womb concerning the

state of this world, might handsomely illustrate our ignorance of the

next, whereof methinks we yet discourse in Pluto’s den, and are but

embryo philosophers.

Pythagoras escapes in the fabulous hell of Dante,[BO] among that swarm

of philosophers, wherein, whilst we meet with Plato and Socrates, Cato

is to be found in no lower place than purgatory. Among all the set,

Epicurus is most considerable, whom men make honest without an Elysium,

who contemned life without encouragement of immortality, and making

nothing after death, yet made nothing of the king of terrors.

[BO] _Del Inferno_, cant. 4.

Were the happiness of the next world as closely apprehended as the

felicities of this, it were a martyrdom to live; and unto such as

consider none hereafter, it must be more than death to die, which makes

us amazed at those audacities that durst be nothing and return into

their chaos again. Certainly such spirits as could contemn death, when

they expected no better being after, would have scorned to live, had

they known any. And therefore we applaud not the judgment of Machiavel,

that Christianity makes men cowards, or that with the confidence of

but half-dying, the despised virtues of patience and humility have

abased the spirits of men, which Pagan principles exalted; but rather

regulated the wildness of audacities in the attempts, grounds, and

eternal sequels of death; wherein men of the boldest spirits are often

prodigiously temerarious. Nor can we extenuate the valour of ancient

martyrs, who contemned death in the uncomfortable scene of their lives,

and in their decrepit martyrdoms did probably lose not many months of

their days, or parted with life when it was scarce worth the living.

For (beside that long time past holds no consideration unto a slender

time to come) they had no small disadvantage from the constitution

of old age, which naturally makes men fearful, and complexionally

superannuated from the bold and courageous thoughts of youth and

fervent years. But the contempt of death from corporal animosity,

promoteth not our felicity. They may sit in the orchestra, and noblest

seats of heaven, who have held up shaking hands in the fire, and

humanly contended for glory.

Meanwhile Epicurus lies deep in Dante’s hell, wherein we meet with

tombs enclosing souls which denied their immortalities. But whether

the virtuous heathen, who lived better than he spake, or erring in the

principles of himself, yet lived above philosophers of more specious

maxims, lie so deep as he is placed, at least so low as not to rise

against Christians, who believing or knowing that truth, have lastingly

denied it in their practice and conversation--were a query too sad to

insist on.

But all or most apprehensions rested in opinions of some future

being, which, ignorantly or coldly believed, begat those perverted

conceptions, ceremonies, sayings, which Christians pity or laugh at.

Happy are they which live not in that disadvantage of time, when men

could say little for futurity, but from reason: whereby the noblest

minds fell often upon doubtful deaths, and melancholy dissolutions.

With these hopes, Socrates warmed his doubtful spirits against that

cold potion; and Cato, before he durst give the fatal stroke, spent

part of the night in reading the Immortality of Plato, thereby

confirming his wavering hand unto the animosity of that attempt.

It is the heaviest stone that melancholy can throw at a man, to tell

him he is at the end of his nature; or that there is no further state

to come, unto which this seems progressional, and otherwise made

in vain. Without this accomplishment, the natural expectation and

desire of such a state, were but a fallacy in nature; unsatisfied

considerators would quarrel the justice of their constitutions, and

rest content that Adam had fallen lower; whereby, by knowing no other

original, and deeper ignorance of themselves, they might have enjoyed

the happiness of inferior creatures, who in tranquillity possess their

constitutions, as having not the apprehension to deplore their own

natures, and, being framed below the circumference of these hopes,

or cognition of better being, the wisdom of God hath necessitated

their contentment: but the superior ingredient and obscured part

of ourselves, whereto all present felicities afford no resting

contentment, will be able at last to tell us, we are more than our

present selves, and evacuate such hopes in the fruition of their own

accomplishments.

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