14. The Case of Luther's Friend Myconius.

There is a remarkable instance recorded in the annals of the Reformation

which strikingly illustrates the operations of the indulgence-venders.

This record deserves not to be forgotten. Gustav Freitag, the famous

writer of German history, has embodied it in his sketch "Doktor Luther."

Frederic Mecum, in Latin Myconius, had become a monk in the Franciscan

order. He had had an experience with Tetzel which caused him to turn to

Luther with joy and wonder when the latter had published his Theses. Few

of the writings of Myconius, who afterwards became the evangelical

pastor of the city of Gotha, have been preserved. In the ducal library

at Gotha Freitag found [tr. note: sic] an account in Latin of the

incident to which we have referred. It is as follows: "John Tetzel, of

Pirna in Meissen, a Dominican friar, was a powerful peddler of

indulgences or the remission of sins by the Roman Pope. He tarried with

this purpose of his for two years in the city of Annaberg, new at that

time, and deceived the people so much that they all believed there was

no other way of obtaining the forgiveness of sins and eternal life

except to make amends with our works; concerning this making of amends,

however, he said that it was impossible. But a single way was still

left, that is, if we purchased the same for money from the Roman Pope,

bought for ourselves, therefore, the Pope's indulgence, which he called

the forgiveness of sins and a certain entrance into eternal life. Here I

might tell wonders upon wonders and incredible things, what kind of

sermons I heard Tetzel preach these two years in Annaberg, for I heard

him preach quite diligently, and he preached every day; I could repeat

his sermons to others, too, with all the gestures and intonations; not

that I made him an object of ridicule, but I was entirely in earnest.

For I considered everything as oracles and divine words, which one had

to believe, and what came from the Pope I regarded as if coming from

Christ Himself.

"Finally, at Pentecost, in the year of our Lord 1510, he threatened he

would lay down the red cross and lock the door of heaven and put out the

sun, and it would never again come about that the forgiveness of sins

and eternal life could be obtained for so little money. Yes, he said, it

was not to be expected that such charitableness of the Pope should come

hither again as long as the world would stand. He also exhorted that

every one should attend well to the salvation of his own soul and to

that of his deceased and living friends. For now was at hand, according

to him, the day of his salvation and the accepted time. And he said:

'Let no one under any condition neglect his own salvation; for if you do

not have the Pope's letters, you cannot be absolved and delivered by any

human being from many sins and "reserved cases"' (that is, cases with

which an ordinary priest was not qualified to deal). On the doors and

walls of the church printed letters were publicly posted in which it was

ordered that one should henceforth not sell the letters of indulgence

and the full power at the close as dear as in the beginning, in order to

give the German people a sign of gratitude for their devotion; and at

the end of the letter at the foot was written in addition, _'Pauperibus

dentur gratis,'_ to the needy the letters of indulgence are to be given

for nothing, without money, for the sake of God.

"Then I began to deal with the deputies of this indulgence-peddler; but,

in truth, I was impelled and urged to do so by the Holy Ghost, although

I myself did not understand at the time what I was doing.

"My dear father had taught me in my childhood the Ten Commandments, the

Lord's Prayer, and the Christian Creed, and compelled me always to pray.

For, he said, we had everything from God alone, gratis, for nothing, and

He would also govern and lead us if we prayed with diligence. Of the

indulgences and Roman remission of sins he said that they were only

snares with which one tricked the simple out of their money and took it

from their purses, that the forgiveness of sins and eternal life could

certainly not be purchased and acquired with money. But the priests or

preachers became angry and enraged when one said such things. Because I

heard then nothing else in the sermons every day but the greatest praise

of the remission of sins, I was filled with doubt as to whom I was to

believe more, my father or the priests as teachers of the Church. I was

in doubt, but still I believed the priests more than the instruction of

my father. But one thing I did not grant, that the forgiveness of sins

could not be acquired unless it was purchased with money, above all by

the poor. On this account I was wonderfully well pleased with the little

clause at the end of the Pope's letter, _'Pauperibus gratis dentur

propter Deum.'_

"And as they, in three days, intended to lay down the cross with special

magnificence and cut off the steps and ladders to heaven, I was impelled

by my spirit to go to the commissioners and ask for the letters of the

forgiveness of sins 'out of mercy for the poor.' I declared also that I

was a sinner and poor and in need of the forgiveness of sins, which was

granted through divine grace. On the second day, around evening, I

entered Hans Pflock's house where Tetzel was assembled with the

father-confessors and crowds of priests, and I addressed them in Latin

and requested that they might allow me, poor man, to ask, according to

the command in the Pope's letter, for the absolution of all my sins for

nothing and for the sake of God, _'etiam nullo casu reservato,'_ without

reserving a single case, and in regard to the same they should give me

the Pope's _'literas testimoniales,'_ or written testimony. Then the

priests were astonished at my Latin speech, for that was a rare thing at

this time, especially in the case of young boys; and they soon went out

of the room into the small chamber which I was alongside, to the

commissioner Tetzel. They made my desire known to him, and also asked in

my behalf that he might give me the letters of indulgence for nothing.

Finally, after long counsel, they returned and brought this answer:

_'Dear son, we have put your petition before the commissioner with all

diligence, and he confesses that he would gladly grant your request, but

that he could not; and although he might wish to do so, the concession

would nevertheless be naught and ineffective. For he declared unto us

that it was clearly written in the Pope's letter that those would

certainly share in the exceeding generous indulgences and treasures of

the Church and the merits of Christ _qui porrigerent manum adjutricem,_

who offered a helping hand; that is, those who would give money.' And

all that they told me in German, for there was not one among them who

could have spoken three Latin words correctly with any one.

"In return, however, I entreated anew, and proved from the Pope's letter

which had been posted that the Holy Father, the Pope, had commanded that

such letters should be given to the poor for nothing, for the sake of

the Lord; and especially because there had also been written there _'ad

mandatum domini Papae proprium,'_ that is, at the Pope's own command.

"Then they went in again and asked the proud, haughty friar, that he

might kindly grant my request and let me go from him with the letter of

indulgence, since I was a clever and fluently-speaking young man and

worthy of having something exceptional granted me. But they came out

again and brought again the answer, _'de manu auxiliatrice,' concerning

the helping hand, which alone was fit for the holy indulgence. I,

however, remained firm and said that they were doing me, a poor man, an

injustice; the one whom both God and the Pope were unwilling to shut out

of divine grace was rejected by them for some few pennies which I did

not have. Then a contention arose that I should at least give something

small, in order that the helping-hand might not be lacking, that I

should only give a groschen; I said, 'I do not have it, I am poor.' At

last it came to the point where I was to give six pfennigs; then I

answered again that I did not have a single pfennig. They tried to

console me and spoke with one another. Finally I heard that they were

worried about two things, in the first place, that I should in no case

be allowed to go without a letter of indulgence, for this might be a

plan devised by others, and that some bad affair might hereafter result

from it, since it was clear in the Pope's letter that it should be given

to the poor for nothing. Again, however, something would nevertheless

have to be taken from me in order that the others might not hear that

the letters of indulgence were being given out for nothing; for the

whole pack of pupils and beggars would then come running, and each one

would want the same for nothing. They should not have found it necessary

to be worried about that, for the poor beggars were looking more for

their blessed bread to drive away their hunger.

"After they had held their deliberation, they came again to me and one

gave me six pfennigs that I should give them to the commissioner.

Through this contribution I, too, should become, according to them, a

builder of the Church of St. Peter, at Rome, likewise a slayer of the

Turk, and should furthermore share in the grace of Christ and the

indulgences. But then I said frankly, impelled by the Spirit, if I

wished to buy indulgences and the remission of sins for money, I could

in all likelihood sell a book and buy them for my own money. I wanted

them, however, for nothing, as gifts, for the sake of God, or they would

have to give an account before God for having neglected and trifled away

my soul's salvation on account of six pfennigs, since, as they knew,

both God and the Pope wished that my soul should share in the

forgiveness of all my sins for nothing, through grace. This I said, and

yet, in truth, I did not know how matters stood with the letters of

indulgence.

"At last, after a long conversation, the priests asked me by whom I had

been sent to them, and who had instructed me to carry on such dealings

with them. Then I told them the pure, simple truth, as it was, that I

had not been exhorted or urged by any one at all or brought to it by any

advisers, but that I had made such a request alone, without counsel of

any man, only with the confidence and trust in the gracious forgiveness

of sins which is given for nothing; and that I had never spoken or had

dealings with such great people during all my life. For I was by nature

timid, and if I had not been forced by my great thirst for God's grace,

I should not have undertaken anything so great and mixed with such

people and requested anything like that of them. Then the letters of

indulgence were again promised me, but yet in such a way that I should

buy them for six pfennigs which were to be given to me, as far as I was

concerned, for nothing. I, however, continued to insist that the letters

of indulgence should be given to me for nothing by him who had the power

to give them; if not, I should commend and refer the matter to God. And

so I was dismissed by them.

"The holy thieves, notwithstanding, became sad in consequence of these

dealings; I, however, was partly downcast that I had received no letter

of indulgence, partly I rejoiced, too, that there was, in spite of all,

still One in heaven who was willing to forgive the penitent sinner his

sins without money and loan, according to the words that I had often

sung in church: 'As true as I live, says the Lord, I desire not the

death of the sinner, but that he be converted and live.' Oh, dear Lord

and God, Thou knowest that I am not lying in this matter, or inventing

anything about myself.

"While doing this, I was so moved that I, on returning to my inn, almost

gushed forth and melted to tears. Thus I came to my inn, went to my

room, and took the cross which always lay upon the little table in my

study-room, placed it upon the bench, and fell down upon the floor

before it. I cannot describe it here, but at that time I was able to

feel the spirit of prayer and divine grace which Thou, my Lord and God,

pouredst out over me. The essential import of the same, however, was

this: I asked that Thou, dear God, mightst be willing to be my Father,

that Thou mightst be willing to forgive me for my sins, that I submitted

myself wholly to Thee, that Thou mightst make of me now whatsoever

pleased Thee, and because the priests did not wish to be gracious to me

without money, that Thou mightst be willing to be my gracious God and

Father.

"Then I felt that my whole heart was changed. I was disgusted with

everything in this world, and it seemed to me that I had quite enough of

this life. One thing only did I desire, that is, to live for God, that I

might be pleasing to Him. But who was there at that time who would have

taught me how I had to go about it? For the word, life, and light of

mankind was buried throughout the whole world in the deepest darkness of

human ordinances and of the quite foolish good works. Of Christ there

was complete silence, nothing was known about Him, or, if mention was

made of Him, He was represented unto us as a dreadful, fearful Judge,

whom scarcely His mother and all the saints in heaven could reconcile

and make merciful with bloody tears; and yet it was done in such a way

that He, Christ, thrust the human being who did penance into the pains

of purgatory seven years for each capital sin. It was claimed that the

pain of purgatory differed from the pain of hell in nothing except that

it was not to last forever. The Holy Ghost, however, now brought me the

hope that God would be merciful unto me.

"And now I began to take counsel a few days with myself as to how I

might take up some other vocation in life. For I saw the sin of the

world and of the whole human race; I saw my manifold sin, which was very

great. I had also heard something of the secret holiness and the pure,

innocent life of the monks, how they served God day and night, were

separated from all the wicked life of the world, and lived very sober,

pious, and virtuous lives, read masses, sang psalms, fasted, and prayed

at all times. I had also seen this sham life, but I did not know and

understand that it was the greatest idolatry and hypocrisy.

"Thereupon I made my decision known to the preceptor, Master Andreas

Staffelstein, who was the chief regent of the school; he advised me

straightway to enter the Franciscan cloister, the rebuilding of which

had been begun at that time. And in order that I might not become

differently minded in consequence of long delay, he straightway went

with me himself to the monks, praised my intellect and ability, declared

in terms of praise that he bad considered me the only one among his

pupils of whom he was entirely confident that I should become a very

devout man.

"I wished, however, first to announce my intention to my parents, too,

and hear their ideas about the matter, since I was a lone son and heir

of my parents. The monks, however, taught me from St. Jerome that I

should drop father and mother, and not take them into consideration, and

run to the cross of Christ. They quoted, too, the words of Christ, 'No

one who lays hands to the plow and looks back is fit for the kingdom of

God.' All of this was bound to impel and enjoin me to become a monk. I

will not speak here of many ropes and fetters with which they bound and

tied my conscience. For they said that I could never become blessed if I

did not soon accept and use the grace offered by God. Thereupon I, who

would rather have been willing to die than be without the grace of God

and eternal life, straightway promised and engaged to come into the

cloister again in three days and begin the year of probation, as they

called it, in the cloister; that is, I wanted to become a pious, devout,

and God-fearing monk.

"In the year of Christ 1510, the 14th of July, at two o'clock in the

afternoon, I entered the cloister, accompanied by my preceptor, some few

of my school-comrades, and some very devout matrons, to whom I had in

part made known the reason why I was entering the spiritual order. And

so I blessed my companions to the cloister, all of whom, amid tears,

wished me God's grace and blessing. And thus I entered the cloister.

Dear God, Thou knowest that this is all true. I did not seek idleness or

provision for my stomach, nor the appearance of great holiness, but I

wished to be pleasing unto Thee--Thee I wished to serve.

"Thus I at that time groped about in very great darkness" (p. 38 ff.)*

*This account is published by the courtesy of the Lutheran

Publication Society of Philadelphia; it is taken from their publication

_Doctor Luther,_ by Gustav Freitag.

Few Christians can read this old record without pity stirring in them.

The man of whom Myconius tells all this, Tetzel, has been recently

represented to the American public as a theologian far superior to

Luther, calm, considerate, kind, and of his actions the public has been

advised that they were so utterly correct that the Roman Catholic Church

of to-day does not hesitate one moment to do what Tetzel did. So mote it

be! We admire the writer's honesty, and blush for his brazen boldness.

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