CHAPTER LXXXV.

DOMINUS AC REDEMPTOR NOSTER.

True to their agreement, the emperor sought an interview with his

mother. Not enjoying, like her prime minister, the privilege of entering

the empress's presence without formal leave, Joseph was always obliged

to wait in her anteroom until the chamberlain returned with her

majesty's answer. To-day the empress was propitious, and gave word for

her son to be admitted to her private cabinet at once. That he might

enter promptly upon the object of his visit, the emperor opened the

interview by handing the letter of the King of Spain, and requesting her

majesty to read it in his presence.

The empress, surprised at the urgency of the demand, sat before her

escritoire and read the missive of her royal relative; while her son,

with folded arms, stood near a window, and scrutinized her countenance.

He saw how gradually her expression lowered, until heavy folds

corrugated her brow, and deep heavings agitated her chest.

"Those are the sea-gulls that announce the coming storm," said he, to

himself. "I must be on my guard lest I be engulfed in the foaming

waves."

As if she had guessed his thoughts, Maria Theresa raised her eyes from

the letter, and darted a look of displeasure at her son.

"Is the emperor aware of the contents of this letter?" asked she.

"I believe so, your majesty," replied he, coming forward and bowing. "It

is an urgent request on the part of the King of Spain to have the

Jesuits removed from Austria."

"Nothing less," cried the empress, indignantly. "He expects me to assume

all his enmity toward the Jesuits, and urges it in a most unseemly

manner. Doubtless, he requested your majesty to present his letter in

person, because it is well known, that in this, as in all other things,

your opinions are at variance with those of your mother. I presume this

is a new tilt against my predilections, like that in which you overthrew

me but a few weeks since, when I signed the act that ruined Poland.

Speak out. Are you not here to sustain the King of Spain?"

"I am, your majesty," cried Joseph, reddening. "I would do as the King

of Spain has done. I would importune you until the power of the Jesuits

is crushed in Austria, as it has been crushed in France and in Spain."

"You will not succeed!" cried the empress, trying to control her rising

anger. "I make no protest against the action of the kings of France,

Spain, or Portugal, for I presume that they have decided according to

their convictions; but in Austria the Jesuits deserve all praise for

their enlightened piety, and their existence is so essential to the

well-being of the people, that I shall sustain and protect them as long

as I live." [Footnote: Peter Philip Wolf, "General History of the

Jesuits," vol. iv., p. 53.]

"Then," cried Joseph, passionately, "Austria is lost. If I were capable

of hate, I should hate these Jesuits, who, propagating the senile

vagaries of an old Spanish dotard, have sought to govern the souls of

men, and have striven for nothing on earth or in heaven save the

extension of their own influence and authority."

"It appears to me that my son has no reason to lament the softness of

his own heart," replied Maria Theresa, bitterly. "If he were absolute

sovereign here, the Jesuits would be exiled to-morrow; and the King of

Prussia, for whom he entertains such unbounded admiration, would be the

first one to offer them shelter. I will answer your vituperation, my

son, by reading to you a letter written by Frederick to his agent in

Rome. It relates to the rumor now afloat that the pope is about to

disperse the holy brotherhood. I have just received a copy of it from

Italy, and it rejoices me to be able to lay it before you. Hear your

demi-god."

The empress took a paper from her escritoire, and unfolding it, read

aloud:

"Announce distinctly, but without bravado, that as regards the Jesuits,

I am resolved to uphold them for the future, as I have done hitherto.

Seek a fitting opportunity to communicate my sentiments on the subject

to the pope. I have guaranteed free exercise of religion to my subjects

in Silesia. I have never known a priesthood worthier of esteem than the

Jesuits. Add to this, that as I am an infidel, the pope cannot dispense

me from the obligation of performing my duty as an honorable man and an

upright sovereign. "FREDERICK." [Footnote: Peter Philip Wolf, "General

History of the Jesuits," vol. iv., p. 53.]

"Well," asked the empress, as she folded the letter, "shall the infidel

shame the Christian? Would you seriously ask of me to be less clement to

the priesthood than a Protestant prince? Never, never shall it be said

that Maria Theresa was ungrateful to the noble brotherhood who are the

bulwarks of order and of legitimate authority."

Joseph was about to snake an angry retort, when the door opened and a

page announced, with great formality:

"His highness Prince Kaunitz, and his eminence the papal nuncio,

Monsignore Garampi."

The two ministers followed close upon the announcement, and the nuncio

was received by the empress with a beaming smile.

"I am curious to know what has brought Prince Kaunitz and the papal

nuncio together," said she. "It is unusual to see the prime minister of

Austria in the company of churchmen. It must, therefore, be something

significant which has united church and state to-day."

"Your majesty is right," replied Kaunitz, "the visit of the nuncio is so

significant for Austria, that the visit of your majesty's minister in

his company was imperative."

"Your eminence comes to speak of state affairs?" inquired the empress,

surprised.

The nuncio drew from his robe a parchment to which was affixed a ribbon

with the papal seal.

"His holiness instructed me to read this document to your apostolic

majesty," said Monsignore Garampi, with a respectful inclination of the

head. "Will your majesty allow me?"

"Certainly," said the empress, leaning forward to listen.

The nuncio then unfolded the parchment, and amid the breathless

attention of all present, read the celebrated document, which in history

bears the name of its first words "Dominus ac Redemptor Noster." This

letter stated that in all ages the pope had claimed the right to found

religious orders or to abolish them. It cited Gregory, who had abolished

the order of the Mendicant Friars; and Clement V., who had suppressed

that of the Templars. It then referred to the Society of the Brotherhood

of Jesus. It stated that this society had hitherto been sustained and

fostered by the papal see, on acccount of its signal usefulness and the

eminent piety of its members. But of late, the brotherhood had

manifested a spirit of contentiousness amongst themselves, as well as

toward other orders, organizations, and universities; and had thereby

fallen under the displeasure of the princes from whom they had received

encouragement and protection.

When the nuncio had read thus far, he paused and raised his eyes to the

face of the empress. It was very pale and agitated, while the

countenance of the emperor, on the contrary, was flushed with triumph.

Joseph tried to meet the glance of Prince Kaunitz's eye, but it was

blank as ever; sometimes fixed vacantly upon the nuncio, and then

turning with cold indifference toward the speaking countenances of the

devoted friend and inveterate enemy of the Order of Jesus.

"Go on, your eminence," at length faltered the empress.

The nuncio bowed and continued in an audible voice: "Seeing that between

the Holy See and the kings of France, Spain, Portugal, and the Sicilies,

misunderstandings have arisen which are attributable to the influence

of the Order of Jesus; seeing that the society at this present time has

ceased to bear the rich fruits of its past usefulness; the pope, after

conscientious deliberation, has resolved, in the fulness of his

apostolic right, to suppress the brotherhood."

A loud cry burst from the lips of the empress, as overwhelmed by these

bitter tidings she covered her face with her hands. The emperor

approached as though he wished to address her, but she waved him off

impatiently.

"Away, Joseph!" said she; "I will listen neither to your condolence nor

to your exultation. Let me advise you, too, to moderate your transports,

for this is Austrian soil, and no one reigns in Austria but Maria

Theresa. The Jesuits have been a blessing to mankind; they have

instructed our youth, and have been the guardians of all knowledge; they

have encouraged the arts and sciences, and have disseminated the

Christian faith in every part of the world. They have been the true and

loyal friends of my house; and in their day of adversity, though I may

not defend them against their ecclesiastical superiors, I will protect

them against malice and insult."

Thus spoke the generous and true-hearted Maria Theresa; but her efforts

to sustain the Jesuits, as an organized brotherhood, were fruitless.

They were an ecclesiastic fraternity, and as such, their existence was

beyond the reach of civil authority. As individuals, they were her

subjects; but as a society, they were amenable to the laws of the

Church, and by that code alone, they stood or fell.

Bravely she struggled; but the earnest representations of the nuncio,

the sharp, cutting arguments of Kaunitz, and her own reluctance to come

to a rupture with the pope in a matter essentially within ecclesiastical

jurisdiction, all these things united, bore down her opposition; and

with the same reluctance as she had felt in acquiescing to the partition

of Poland, she consented to the suppression of the Society of Jesus.

"Come hither, my son," said the empress, reaching her hand to Joseph.

"Since I have seen fit to give my consent to this thing, I have nothing

wherewith to reproach you. As co-regent I hope that what I am about to

say will obtain your approbation. Monsignore, you have read to me the

order of his holiness, Clement XIV., for the suppression of the Jesuits.

For my part, nothing would ever have induced me to expel them from my

dominions. But since his holiness sees fit to do so, I feel it to be my

duty, as a true daughter of the Church, to allow the order to be put

into execution. [Footnote: The empress's own words. Gross-Horitnger,

vol. i., p. 195.] Acquaint his holiness with my decision, and remain a

few moments that you may witness the promptitude with which his

intentions shall be carried out."

She sat down to her escritoire, and tracing a few lines upon a piece of

paper, handed it to Prince Kaunitz.

"Prince," said she, "here is the order, which, in accordance to strict

form, must be in my own handwriting. Take it to Cardinal Migazzi. Let

him carry out the intentions of the pope, and himself perform the

funeral rites of the devoted Sons of Jesus."

She turned away her head, that none might see the tears which were

streaming from her eyes. Then rising from her seat, she crossed the

room. Those who had brought this grief upon her, watched her noble form,

and as they saw how her step faltered, they exchanged silent glances of

sympathy. When she reached the door, she turned, and then they saw her

pale, sad face and tearful eyes.

"When the cardinal visits the College of the Jesuits to read the papal

order, let an imperial commissarius accompany him," said Maria Theresa

in an imperative tone. "Immediately after its promulgation, he shall

promise to the Jesuits my imperial favor and protection, if they submit

to the will of the pope as becomes true servants of God and of the

Church. It shall also be exacted that the proceedings against the Order

of Jesus shall be conducted with lenity and due respect; and for the

future, I shall never suffer any member of the society to be treated

with contumely or scorn." [Footnote: The empress's words. Adam Wolf.

"Maria Theresa," p. 432.]

She bowed her lofty head, and withdrew.

Complete silence followed the disappearance of the empress. No one dared

to violate the significance of the moment by a word. The nuncio bowed

low to the emperor and retired; but as Kaunitz was about to follow,

Joseph came hastily forward and clasped him in his arms.

"I thank you," whispered he. "You have fulfilled your pledges, and

Austria is free. My obligations to you are for life!"

The two ministers then went down together to the great palace gate,

where their state-carriages awaited them.

Prince Kaunitz greeted the nuncio with another silent bow; and shrinking

from the blasts of a mild September day, [Footnote: The papal order was

promulgated in Vienna on September 10, 1773.] wrapped himself up in six

cloaks, and sealed up his mouth with a huge muff of Rahles. He then

stepped into his carriage, and drove off. Once safe and alone within his

exhausted receiver, he dropped his muff for a moment, and, wonderful to

relate--he smiled.

"Let Wings shape themselves as they will," said he, thoughtfully. "I am

absolute master of Austria. Whether the sovereign be called Maria

Theresa, or Joseph, it is all one to me. Both feel my worth, and both

have vowed to me eternal gratitude. Poland has fallen--the Jesuits are

dispersed; but Kaunitz is steadfast, for he is the pillar upon which the

imperial house leans for support!"

Four weeks after the publication of the papal order by Cardinal Migazzi,

the great doors of the Jesuit College were opened, and forth from its

portals came the brotherhood of the Order of Jesus.

Led by their superior, all in their long black cassocks, with rosaries

hanging at their blue girdles, they left the familiar home, which had

been theirs for a hundred years. Each one carried in his hands his Bible

and breviary. The faces of the brothers were pale and unspeakably sad,

and their lips were compressed as though to thrust back the misery that

was surging within their hearts.

The multitude were mute as they. Not a word, whether of sympathy or of

animosity, greeted the silent procession. On went the noiseless,

spectre-like train until it reached the market-place. There the superior

stopped, and the brothers gathered around him in one vast circle.

He uncovered his head, and all followed his example. All bowed their

heads in prayer to God who had willed that this great humiliation should

befall them. In one last petition to Heaven for resignation, they bade

adieu to their glorious past with its glorious memories; and the people,

overcome by the simple sublimity of the scene, fell upon their knees and

wept, repeating, while they wept, the prayers which they had learned

from the teachers with whom they were parting forever.

The prayer was ended, and now the superior went from brother to brother,

taking the hand of each one. And every man faltered a blessing which

their chief returned. So he went from one to another, until he had

greeted them all; then passing from the crowd, with a Jesuit on either

side, he disappeared.

So ended the dispersion of the Order of Jesus, whom the whole world

believed to be crushed forever. But they knew better; for, as crowding

around their chief, they had whispered: "Shall we ever be a brotherhood

again?" he had returned the pressure of their friendly hands, and had

replied with prophetic fervor:

"Yes; whenever it is God's will to reinstate us. Wait patiently for the

hour. It will surely come; for Loyola's order, like the soul, is

immortal!"

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