CHAPTER XXXVIII.

The Nailing of Jesus to the Cross.

The preparations for the crucifixion being finished four archers

went to the cave where they had confined our Lord and dragged him out

with their usual brutality, while the mob looked on and made use of

insulting language, and the Roman soldiers regarded all with

indifference, and thought of nothing but maintaining order. When Jesus

was again brought forth, the holy women gave a man some money, and

begged him to pay the archer anything they might demand if they would

allow Jesus to drink the wine which Veronica had prepared; but the

cruel executioners, instead of giving it to Jesus, drank it themselves.

They had brought two vases with them, one of which contained vinegar

and gall, and the other a mixture which looked like wine mixed with

myrrh and absinthe; they offered a glass of the latter to our Lord,

which he tasted, but would not drink.

There were eighteen archers on the platform; the six who had

scourged Jesus, the four who had conducted him to Calvary, the two who

held the ropes which supported the cross, and six others who came for

the purpose of crucifying him. They were strangers in the pay of either

the Jews or the Romans, and were short thick-set men, with most

ferocious countenances, rather resembling wild beasts than human

beings, and employing themselves alternately in drinking and in making

preparations for the crucifixion.

This scene was rendered the more frightful to me by the sight of

demons, who were invisible to others, and I saw large bodies of evil

spirits under the forms of toads, serpents, sharp-clawed dragons, and

venomous insects, urging these wicked men to still greater cruelty, and

perfectly darkening the air. They crept into the mouths and into the

hearts of the assistants, sat upon their shoulders, filled their minds

with wicked images, and incited them to revile and insult our Lord with

still greater brutality. Weeping angels, however, stood around Jesus,

and the sight of their tears consoled me not a little, and they were

accompanied by little angels of glory, whose heads alone I saw. There

were likewise angels of pity and angels of consolation among them; the

latter frequently approached the Blessed Virgin and the rest of the

pious persons who were assembled there, and whispered words of comfort

which enabled them to bear up with firmness.

The executioners soon pulled off our Lord's cloak, the belt to which

the ropes were fastened, and his own belt, when they found it was

impossible to drag the woollen garment which his Mother had woven for

him over his head, on account of the crown of thorns; they tore off

this most painful crown, thus reopening every wound, and seizing the

garment, tore it mercilessly over his bleeding and wounded head. Our

dear Lord and Saviour then stood before his cruel enemies, stripped of

all save the short scapular which was on his shoulders, and the linen

which girded his loins. His scapular was of wool; the wool had stuck to

the wounds, and indescribable was the agony of pain he suffered when

they pulled it roughly off. He shook like the aspen as he stood before

them, for he was so weakened from suffering and loss of blood that he

could not support himself for more than a few moments; he was covered

with open wounds, and his shoulders and back were torn to the bone by

the dreadful scourging he had endured. He was about to fall when the

executioners, fearing that he might die, and thus deprive them of the

barbarous pleasure of crucifying him, led him to a large stone and

placed him roughly down upon it, but no sooner was he seated than they

aggravated his sufferings by putting the crown of thorns again upon his

head. They then offered him some vinegar and gall, from which, however,

he turned away in silence. The executioners did not allow him to rest

long, but bade him rise and place himself on the cross that they might

nail him to it. Then seizing his right arm they dragged it to the hole

prepared for the nail, and having tied it tightly down with a cord, one

of them knelt upon his sacred chest, a second held his hand flat, and a

third taking a long thick nail, pressed it on the open palm of that

adorable hand, which had ever been open to bestow blessings and favours

on the ungrateful Jews, and with a great iron hammer drove it through

the flesh, and far into the wood of the cross. Our Lord uttered one

deep but suppressed groan, and his blood gushed forth and sprinkled the

arms of the archers. I counted the blows of the hammer, but my extreme

grief made me forget their number. The nails were very large, the heads

about the size of a crown piece, and the thickness that of a man's thumb,

while the points came through at the back of the cross. The Blessed

Virgin stood motionless; from time to time you might distinguish her

plaintive moans; she appeared as if almost fainting from grief, and

Magdalen was quite beside herself. When the executioners had nailed the

right hand of our Lord, they perceived that his left hand did not reach

the hole they had bored to receive the nail, therefore they tied ropes

to his left arm, and having steadied their feet against the cross,

pulled the left hand violently until it reached the place prepared for

it. This dreadful process caused our Lord indescribable agony, his

breast heaved, and his legs were quite contracted. They again knelt

upon him, tied down his arms, and drove the second nail into his left

hand; his blood flowed afresh, and his feeble groans were once more

heard between the blows of the hammer, but nothing could move the

hard-hearted executioners to the slightest pity. The arms of Jesus,

thus unnaturally stretched out, no longer covered the arms of the

cross, which were sloped; there was a wide space between them and his

armpits. Each additional torture and insult inflicted on our Lord

caused a fresh pang in the heart of his Blessed Mother; she became

white as a corpse, but as the Pharisees endeavoured to increase her

pain by insulting words and gestures, the disciples led her to a group

of pious women who were standing a little farther off.

The executioners had fastened a piece of wood at the lower part of

the cross under where the feet of Jesus would be nailed, that thus the

weight of his body might not rest upon the wounds of his hands, as also

to prevent the bones of his feet from being broken when nailed to the

cross. A hole had been pierced in this wood to receive the nail when

driven through his feet, and there was likewise a little hollow place

for his heels. These precautions were taken lest his wounds should be

torn open by the weight of this body, and death ensue before he had

suffered all the tortures which they hoped to see him endure. The whole

body of our Lord had been dragged upward, and contracted by the violent

manner with which the executioners had stretched out his arms, and his

knees were bent up; they therefore flattened and tied them down tightly

with cords; but soon perceiving that his feet did not reach the bit of

wood which was placed for them to rest upon, they became infuriated.

Some of their number proposed making fresh holes for the nails which

pierced his hands, as there would be considerable difficulty in

removing the bit of wood, but the others would do nothing of the sort,

and continued to vociferate, 'He will not stretch himself out, but we

will help him;' they accompanied these words with the most fearful oaths

and imprecations, and having fastened a rope to his right leg, dragged

it violently until it reached the wood, and then tied it down as

tightly as possible. The agony which Jesus suffered from this violent

tension was indescribable; the words 'My God, my God,' escaped his lips,

and the executioners increased his pain by tying his chest and arms to

the cross, lest the hands should be torn from the nails. They then

fastened his left foot on to his right foot, having first bored a hole

through them with a species of piercer, because they could not be

placed in such a position as to be nailed together at once. Next they

took a very long nail and drove it completely through both feet into

the cross below, which operation was more than usually painful, on

account of his body being so unnaturally stretched out; I counted at

least six and thirty blows of the hammer. During the whole time of the

crucifixion our Lord never ceased praying, and repeating those passages

in the Psalms which he was then accompanying, although from time to

time a feeble moan caused by excess of suffering might be heard. In

this manner he had prayed when carrying his cross, and thus he

continued to pray until his death. I heard him repeat all these

prophecies; I repeated them after him, and I have often since noted the

different passages when reading the Psalms, but I now feel so exhausted

with grief that I cannot at all connect them.

When the crucifixion of Jesus was finished, the commander of the

Roman soldiers ordered Pilate's inscription to be nailed on the top of

the cross. The Pharisees were much incensed at this, and their anger

was increased by the jeers of the Roman soldiers, who pointed at their

crucified king; they therefore hastened back to Jerusalem, determined

to use their best endeavours to persuade the governor to allow them to

substitute another inscription.

It was about a quarter past twelve when Jesus was crucified, and at

the moment the cross was lifted up, the Temple resounded with the blast

of trumpets, which were always blown to announce the sacrifice of the

Paschal Lamb.

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