A DAY AT LULWORTH.[1]

The abolition of monasteries, which succeeded the former revolution in

France, caused a fraternity of Trappists to seek refuge from the general

persecution of religious orders under the protection of the proprietor of

Lulworth Castle, on the coast of Dorsetshire; their patron being a rigid

Catholic, and much governed by the priests. They had been established many

years when I visited them; my curiosity being excited by the current

reports of the severities to which their order subjected them in the

habitual discipline of the convent. The day selected for the visit was

quite in harmony with the objects in view; a cold, bleak, cloudy morning,

which terminated in rain, without a single ray of the sun to enliven a

December gloom. Mr., now Cardinal, Weld was paying his temporal and

spiritual devotions at the Quirinal Palace and the shrine of St. Peter;

but, in the absence of the family from Lulworth, his huntsman regularly

exercised a small pack of harriers round the neighbouring hills among the

goss covers, for the amusement of a few sportsmen and his own profit.

Three of us proceeded one morning to enjoy our customary diversion; but

the bleakness of the wind which swept the hills overlooking the sea

induced the huntsman to keep the hounds at home, and we, in consequence,

determined to make up for our disappointment by riding over to Lulworth.

In summer, this little retired spot is an object of attraction, from its

romantic cove and fine castle; while many parties, doubtless, are drawn

there by the savoury idea of boiled lobsters, usually provided for their

refreshment at the small public-house of the village; where "mine host"

was wont to rivet the attention of the juvenile portions of his guests

especially, while the older refused him not their ears, to tales of the

castle and the convent, about which, as in most Catholic families of

distinction, and among religious institutions, there hung a cloud of

mystery, which the young votaries of worldly enjoyments love to penetrate.

Leaving our horses at the inn, we walked directly up to the convent

situated a little way beyond the village, impressed with feelings which

the stories we had heard unavoidably excited. Nor were these feelings

diminished by the gloomy solitude and silence of the scenery around,

interrupted only by the howling wind and the roaring of the waves, which

beat against the precipitous rocks surrounding the cove, and sustaining

the massive walls of the castle.

A plain white-washed building, with few and small windows, apparently

created out of a barn or granary and an old farm-house, was encircled by a

high wall enclosing also a muddy courtyard, and a garden destined to

supply the fraternity merely with the necessary herbs and seeds on which

the meagre-fed brethren were nourished. We lifted the heavy knocker of a

rude door surmounted by a crucifix, and a lay-brother, resembling him

represented in the Opera of the Duenna, answered our modest knocking. An

order from "the family" was demanded; and for want of it we urged our

special journey (about twenty miles), names, and rank; all of which was

transmitted to the superior, while we remained some time unbidden in the

courtyard, where the only sign of life was the deep barking of an old

house-dog, who rivalled his human associates in misanthropy.

At length the creaking hinges of the door were heard again, and, with an

injunction to be sparing of speech, we were bidden to follow the animated

shadow which flitted in the owl-light before us, through various winding

passages. Had I been alone, and had that crime which has lately so shocked

humanity been then in existence, I think I should have "pulled in

resolution," and told the miserable _cicerone_ that I would call another

time. But, as companionship imparts courage, on we went, filled with vivid

recollections of Mrs. Radcliffe's romances, accompanied with an urgent

curiosity also to see, for the first time, living monks and a real

monastery. One of the former passed us in our way, clothed in the dingy

habit of his order fastened round the waist with a twisted cord. He bowed

as he passed; and we were told, in a whisper, that he was recently arrived;

and from not associating with the rest of the brethren, and having a

separate apartment, he was supposed to be a man of rank, known only to the

superior, and concerning whom conjecture was rife, but no inquiry

permitted. What this recluse really was my story will hereafter disclose.

The general furniture of the convent appeared to be neat and clean, but of

coarse materials and rude construction, while its scantiness evinced

either the penury of the institution, or the denial which formed part of

the monastic discipline peculiar to the order of La Trappe. There might be

a third explanation of the ill-lighted bareness of the walls and floors,

together with the general aspect of privation and devotion, an explanation

which occurred to us subsequently--there might have been studied effect

and deception in their display before visiters.

We entered the refectory and the dormitory, neither of which bore any sign

of luxury, nor even of ordinary comfort. The needful repose of man seemed

scarcely provided for in the one, nor the "creature comforts" in the other.

Meat was forbidden, except when prescribed for the health of the inmates.

Vegetable broth, bread, and water, formed, we were told, the chief

resources of the culinary department of the convent; and, in the very act

of enjoying these, around the disconsolate-looking table, the superior was

accustomed to remind the brotherhood occasionally during the repast not to

indulge the appetite for food, so as to divert their thoughts for an

instant from heaven. This spiritual memento was introduced by the rap of a

stout oaken-stick upon the table; when instantly, every hand raised to the

mouth was arrested and held still where it was, until a second rap

permitted it to proceed in its carnal office, the interval being employed

in silent ejaculation to the Deity, or perhaps, with some, in "curses not

loud but deep" against the inexorable superior, who so compelled them to

mortify a not unnatural desire.

In the dormitory a similar mortification nightly awaited the unconscious

sleepers, although "upon uneasy pallets stretching them," in the

occasional tinkling of an obtrusive bell, that peremptorily hurried them

from their recumbent position to the cold stones of the chapel, where on

bended knees they were obliged to pray and meditate.

From the refectory and the dormitory we were conducted to the chapel, with

renewed injunctions to ask no questions while there, and to preserve the

strictest silence. Here we found about thirty, I think, of the brethren,

in their coarse black habits and cord belts, with rosary, shaved crowns,

and fixed eyes; some kneeling, and others prostrate upon the stony

floor,--picturesquely grouged, _à la Rembrandt_, about the steps of the

altar and other parts of the chapel. All were silent and motionless, and

regarded our intrusion no more than if they were so many marble statues.

Some of the monks were old and haggard, and others young and better

conditioned than might be conceived of men fed, or rather starved, as they

were represented to be. Their features appeared generally to be coarse and

vulgar. The chapel itself was perfectly plain, and unadorned but by a few

of the customary figures and paintings, representing disgusting situations

of saints and martyrs under voluntary torture and privation. Lamps that

"shed a pale and ineffectual light," crucifixes, and images of the Virgin

and Son, were duly scattered about the niches of the chapel.

From the chapel we were conducted to the superior's room, a small

scantily-furnished apartment, with however an appearance of greater

comfort than elsewhere about the building, from the presence of a plain

chair and table, some religious books, a cot, and a little fire. The

superior himself possessed somewhat more of the aspect of a gentleman than

the rest of the brethren, as well as the dim light of a lamp allowed us to

observe his figure; of which certainly, whatever might have been his mode

of living, rotundity formed no such feature as I have seen among the jolly

monks in Spain and Portugal. He related to us the habits of his order,

from which we learnt further particulars than had been related by the

_cicerone_. Silence seemed to be the rule of the establishment during the

whole twenty-four hours, the exceptions being very few: one of the

brethren, we were told, had never been known to speak for about thirty

years, in accordance with a vow, and was supposed to have become dumb.

When one monk met another, the salutation was limited to this simple

expression--"Brother, we must die." And lest this fact should not have

been sufficiently kept in recollection, a grave was constantly open in the

burying-ground at hand, the digging of which was a source of bodily

exercise and recreation to the brethren; a new one being always made when

a tenant was found for that which already gaped to receive him.

I need scarcely observe, that from the rigid silence vowed and practised,

the order of La Trappe includes no females in its over-zealous ordinances.

The only books allowed those who could read were Missals and the Bible,

which were constantly in their hands.

Medical aid was not denied, when occasion required it, from one qualified

to practise among the Weld colony in the village, who of course was no

heretic; but the ordinary management of the _materia medica_, furnished by

the garden, rested with such of the fraternity as were gifted in the art

of healing.

In addition to all the mortification of the flesh pointed out to us, we

were given to understand that the twisted cords around the waist were

frequently employed in self-inflicted scourgings at the altar, to which

the superior exhorted the brethren as a penance for past, and humiliation

for future, sins; a ceremony which, by all accounts, was in some instances

unjustly taken out of the hands of the public executioner, while in others,

perhaps, the cord might not at all have been misapplied if its adjustment

to the neck, instead of the waist, had been anticipated by the same

functionary.--_Metropolitan_.

[1] See _Mirror_, vol. xvi p. 201.

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