CHAPTER II.

THE NOVICE.

"Two or three years might have passed since that evening; I was by that

time one of those young officials, whose knowledge, learned in the

lecture-room, had melted away by monotonous practice, when one day an

old respected aunt invited me to tea.

"She had only recently moved into the town from her estate; I had seen

little of her during my life, and had not the remotest idea of being

her heir, although I was one of her nearest relatives; the roseate

light in which nephews, eager to inherit, are wont to look upon

such-like matrons, who shine with the radiance of golden promises, did

not, therefore exist for me; I only saw in her a good woman, who had

become pious in the evening of life, and who rushed about from church

to church.

"When I entered I found several elderly ladies and gentlemen assembled

round the tea urn. They were imbibing the Chinese beverage.

Nevertheless, the conversation was but little cheerful--now and again a

word, a sentence--they were the silent ones in the land.

"The ticking of an old clock upon the wall, the noise of the tea-urn

were the only sounds which interrupted the quietude. I was overcome by

that endless weariness which I often experienced when I drove through a

waste part of Masuren on rutty roads, beneath a rainy-grey sky. Such

weariness at last exercises a sensibly physical oppression; it acts

painfully; at last one counts every movement of the pendulum, and time,

in its boundless void, appears like a fatal doom.

"Even for observation or enjoyable criticism into which the despair of

_ennui_ might resolve itself, the assembly offered little scope.

"There was nothing remarkable about the old ladies and gentlemen that

could challenge it; sometimes I felt a sensation as though I were

sitting in a cabinet of wax figures; every one around me so orderly and

pale--so silent and motionless.

"Outside, the moonlight fell full upon the Castle lake. How gladly

should I have wandered about where it shed its silver through the tall

trees of the garden, until farther away the bright effulgence blended,

dreamlike, with the dusky green.

"In the meantime, a few younger ladies had entered; yet the

conversation would not flow freely. They were slender, almost thin,

figures. Averse to every ornament, they had selected a costume which

merely served to make the meagreness of their appearance more

disadvantageously conspicuous.

"In my efforts worthily to represent youthful mankind, I was only

assisted by a candidate for the ministry, who finally offered some

incitement to my wearied imagination, inasmuch as I could, without very

great temerity, compare his tall, overgrown figure, which was

distinguished by a remarkably long neck, with a giraffe.

"He made an attempt at conversation by imparting information to my aunt

as to which ministers would proclaim the Word of God at the different

town churches on the following Sunday; thereupon he seated himself,

with his tea-cup, in a corner and remained persistently silent.

"Here and there a mysterious whispering; I began to feel more and more

uncomfortable.

"Then the door opened, and everything, as if by the stroke of an

enchanter's wand, was metamorphosed for me--was as if illumined with a

magic light flowing fully in upon us; for in came that graceful woman,

with all the freshness of youth, whom I had seen amid the companions of

that remarkable prophet, and it seemed as if the whole company felt the

same influence, for all rose with a certain warmth and hastened towards

her.

"In her dress, she differed little from the other ladies; everything

bright was avoided. An unobtrusive grey, only broken by a plain white

collar, excluded every charm of colour; yet, how gleamed the blue of

her beautiful eyes! What fresh, rosy tints in her cheeks, what

youthfulness in her movements!

"Like pillars of salt, the others stood beside her! I was introduced to

her, I learned her name!

"She was a Frau Salden, and from some turn in the conversation I was

enabled to gather that she was a young widow, who for four years

already had lived alone with an eight-year-old little daughter.

"She must have married very young, for she was evidently still in the

beautiful bloom of the twenties.

"I reminded her of our first meeting; she recollected the young

student--she had recognised me again at once.

"'He departed this life,' said she, regretfully, 'our friend and guide,

the preacher in the wilderness--that glorious man, who penetrated into

the secrets of the world with singular depth of thought. You have seen

him and heard him speak, it will remain a lasting recollection for you;

in the even tenour of the world of the present day, such men must be

unforgotten.'

"It seemed to me as though a glistening tear rose to her eye.

"'It was John the Baptist; he foretold the coming Man.'

"'Child, what utterances,' said my aunt, who had known the young lady

since childhood.

"Indeed, I perceived several tokens of disapproval amongst the elder

ladies and gentlemen.

"The candidate for the ministry pushed his chair about impatiently,

like a great Power that is preparing for war; and only two of the young

ladies indicated their concurrence.

"I remarked that in this holy circle divers parties were formed, and

did not hesitate for a moment under which standard I should take my

oath of allegiance.

"'So much dead Christianity,' continued Frau von Salden, intrepidly,

'reigns in the world, so much benumbedness; streams of life must be

conducted into it again by the elect.'

"Then the candidate rose from his chair, and, with the gestures of a

zealous accuser, asked--

"'Who, then, are these elect? Surely not those who deem themselves to

be such--not those preachers who prowl about the streets, and give out

the inventions of a diseased brain for words of revelation; not those

who have their peculiar secret doctrines, of which nothing is to be

found in the Scriptures, and who, as rumour says, allow themselves to

be idolised by their disciples? True piety is far removed from the

assumption of being able to teach something better than that which the

Holy Scriptures proclaim.'

"'Then all thinkers would be condemned to eternal silence,' suggested

I. 'I have heard that prophet speak; they were new bold thoughts that

must enchain the people's mind.'

"'We require,' cried Frau von Salden, 'a new key to the comprehension

of the secrets of Nature and history.'

"The candidate stretched out his long neck towards his valiant

opponent, and said--

"'An examination will be made as to whether this key is not false and a

copy.'

"Several elderly gentlemen interposed mediatingly between the

conflicting parties, and protested particularly against any

interference on the part of the State; but the candidate, who became

still more like a raging turkey cock, cried, with suppressed wrath--

"'And what is it that charms in this new doctrine? Why do the women and

girls follow a banner which dared not be unfurled in the open light of

day? That is effected by the charming standard bearers; that preacher

who at the same time is a handsome man, combines benignity and dignity

in his features, who unites distinguished and commanding bearing with

ensnaring courtesy and amiability. When the manna falls, all the people

stoop; but above all the daughters of Eve.'

"I admired the longsuffering of the young widow, who replied with a

placid smile to all these violent onslaughts, while I even, although I

did not exactly know whither all those onslaughts were directed,

assumed a sharp tone towards the candidate, and condemned the

intolerance which his words displayed.

"Those speeches still live in my recollection; they made a deep

impression upon me at the time. That which in earlier years floated

before me, the founding of a new religion, was it now being carried out

in my immediate vicinity, without my knowing anything about it? And did

this religion possess such graceful priestesses as that one, from whom

I could not avert my gaze so long as she was within its reach? I had

sometimes heard people talk of the new sect which had gained numerous

adherents from the fashionable world; despite all difference of opinion

about that sect, all were agreed as to the fact that the actual nature

of its doctrines was a secret, and I would not force myself into such a

secret.

"'You must hear him,' said the young widow, 'that preacher, of whom the

Herr Candidate thinks so little. You will be amazed at the power of his

eloquence; he is full of aspirations, and interprets the Bible boldly,

without deviating from its words.'

"She spoke confidentially, and only to me--

"'I had quite ceased to know what a feeling of devotion is, because the

pious indifference of ordinary attendance at church only seems like the

compulsory recapitulation of our duty towards Heaven; but our religion

whose revelations and delights penetrate to our innermost feelings, a

religion that the day does not know, can alone reveal to us the secret

of faith.'

"Thereupon she spoke brightly of everyday matters, and displayed such

sound judgment on all topics, that I could not look upon such

enthusiasm as the outflow of a diseased temperament. When the company

had dispersed, I accompanied her on the short portion of our road that

lay together, which here led us over the Castle bridge. It was a magic,

moonlight night, and my companion had inspired me with such confidence

that I initiated her into the enthusiastic emotions which nature

stirred within me; I hoped to find sympathy in her, and I did find it.

"'That is a ray of the original light, which penetrates the human

soul,' said she in her charming manner.

"Yet I recognised that there was some connection between my innermost

sensations and the doctrines of that community; but I recognised still

more that in this beautiful woman an appreciative companion of my

efforts had risen up for me.

"I parted from her with a warm shake of the hand, which she cordially

returned. Love and friendship ever found a place in that brotherhood; I

was extremely moved. Her presence exercised more of a soothing effect

upon me; as soon as I lost sight of her, I was overcome as with an

unconquerable longing sensation. Not as formerly did I seek to control

it; I vowed firmly to myself to see her again, to seek her wherever she

might be.

"On the following Sunday I visited the church of which Frau Salden had

spoken to me. The house of God was festively, almost too secularly

decorated; a large town-like congregation was assembled, such as might

be expected in one of the principal parish churches. At the first

glance the pious gathering did not seem to differ from such as are to

be found in other churches; however, I soon remarked that in the front

rows and upon the favoured _prie-dieux_, a more select community, as it

appeared, had taken their places. My eyes first sought Frau Salden, and

soon found her in the midst of fashionable ladies and gentlemen, whose

whole demeanour betrayed that they felt themselves to be peculiarly at

home here. The assurance and gracefulness of behaviour, the studiously

simple attire of the ladies, the radiance of a transfiguring fervour

that overspread their countenances, all showed me that my eyes were

resting upon the circle of the elect. Several elderly gentlemen were

decorated with the Iron Cross; they were fine men, grave and dignified,

and yet enthusiastically devout.

"The minister appeared in the pulpit; a handsome man, with a slight

figure and long dark curly hair parted down the middle. His delivery

was singularly melodious, somewhat winning, yes, entrancing; I

understood what a charm this apostle must exercise upon his devout

listeners, especially upon the girls and women.

"On the other hand, his sermon disappointed me completely. I had

anticipated new, almost excessive disclosures, luminous flashes of a

loftier revelation, which, even if more dazzling than enlightening,

would quiver through the obscurity of the traditional faith, while what

I heard was one of those biblical discourses that are to be found in

everyday churches. He spoke of sin and redemption, he urged us to

conversion and salvation, but all was based upon the words of the

Evangelists and Apostles. Only sometimes it appeared to me that with

some turn, as it were, a little side door was opened, through which

fell the radiance of a more mystical light, but which was only visible

to the elect.

"I now visited my aunt often enough, and I succeeded also in meeting

the beautiful widow there two or three times. I did not conceal from

her the impression which that much-admired speaker's sermon had made

upon me.

"'Wherefore,' said she, 'reveal the deeper meaning of Nature and the

Bible to those who, after all, cannot grasp it? For them the transient

gleam of light which plays upon the surface is all-sufficient. Besides

which, every new and profound doctrine is exposed to misunderstanding,

it must cause offence to the crowd.'

"'But so did not that prophet think,' suggested I, 'in whose company I

first saw you. He preferred to address his revelations to the people.'

"'It was an error,' replied Frau von Salden. 'He atoned heavily for it;

lonely and unassisted he passed away. Such working for the people is

like wandering through sand; the next gust of wind removes all traces

of our footsteps. Everything lofty is a secret; only sympathetic minds

can raise the veil.'

"I asked how one may draw nearer to the secret, and my beautiful friend

advised me to visit the minister, and tell him that I was animated with

the desire of entering the narrow circle of his faithful. She

encouraged me to do so most eagerly, and I felt as if her words

contained something that seemed like true interest in the welfare of my

soul.

"I knew I should often have opportunities of meeting her; yet, even

although my whole soul yearned to do so, although I found myself

beneath the power of her beautiful eyes, and dedicated to her that

superabundant adoration which is always united to a first love, yet it

was not this alone that decided me to follow her advice, but still more

that dark longing which, from childhood upwards, had been animated

within me, to find a new solution for the enigma of the world, which it

was so difficult to fathom, and to find the key for many an internal

occurrence that had seemed to me like a revelation of the Divine.

"The preacher received me with great friendliness, and did not hesitate

to grant my wish. His conversation fell easily upon much that was

scientific and worldly; to many questions about the state of enthusiasm

under which I laboured, he was able to give adroit information. It

certainly touched what I felt, but did not satisfy me. Then he assumed

a still more friendly mien, and began to initiate me into the secrets

of the community, so far as this was practicable for a novice.

"I learned that the sect consisted of various circles, all, indeed,

around the same centre, but in greater or lesser proximity, and that it

did not tend to the benefit of those more remote to know everything

that was revealed to those who stood nearest. Still, the preacher

informed me that several women and girls occupied the highest position

amongst those who were enlightened, and belonged to the favoured

natures of light, beneath whose protection he himself stood.

"Certainly all this did not sound very satisfactory, but mysterious and

exciting enough. A far off goal was set to all efforts; truths

displayed themselves in semi-veiled outlines, which must later be

revealed fully and clearly to the seeker, even if now they admitted

manifold interpretations.

"In short, with a good heart, I put out to sea beneath the flag of the

mysterious creed. The minister dismissed me with a kiss and shake of

the hand.

"I hastened to my aunt; there Frau Salden was awaiting me; she knew the

time and hour of my appointment with the minister. Much delighted, she

heard my news; her features became animated, her eye was radiant.

"When my aunt was called away by some domestic concern, Frau Salden

rose, came towards me with a grave, inspired countenance, greeted me as

a member of the congregation, as her brother, and pressed a kiss upon

my lips.

"It was the holy kiss of a sister, the seraphic kiss, the consecration

of the bond of saints! Did not male and female cousins and indifferent

relatives kiss one another according to the right of cousinship; how

much higher stood the right of spiritual relationship! Certainly, for

many such a kiss would only be a pious symbol, for many, a form of but

little significance. It was different with me, different with this

woman! Until now, I had remained a stranger to all intercourse of

affection and love; how unapproachable all womankind had appeared to

me!

"This kiss was the first kiss of initiation; but not the secret of the

community did it reveal to me, the secret of life itself. It

metamorphosed me inwardly; every feeling of estrangement it swept away

from me; woman no longer stood before me as a far-removed saint; she

appeared to be desirable, to promise felicity.

"And could it be otherwise?

"How long in worldly circles must hesitating affection wait ere love

presses the seal of the first kiss upon it in token of acquiescence?

But this woman had already first occupied my inmost emotions before I

approached her under the eyes of the saints; now she came towards me

with open arms, with the pious greeting of love, for which, with

worldly affection, I might long have striven. Must not this intoxicate

me, and kindle an unknown ardour within my soul?

"Certainly Frau Salden did not share it; she only cherished sisterly

feelings for me, yes, I might almost say maternal; distantly and

coldly, she commenced an extensive examination of my inner nature.

"The bright smile had vanished from her lips; even the gaze of her

large eyes was proud and stern. An incomprehensible contradiction, and

a something almost solemnly strange, lay in such close intimacy. I

stood her examination with calmness and without reserve, for pride

stirred itself within me, and I would not recognise the superiority

that she assumed. Nevertheless, I drew an immediate advantage from my

position towards the select community, and begged for permission to

visit her, which she readily granted.

"She lived in the east suburb, in a couple of cosy rooms, elegantly

furnished. The one seemed to be dedicated to pious reflections. A large

book-shelf contained the works of our poets and thinkers, at the same

time a large number of religious writings. The walls were covered with

representations of Christ, as well as with pictures of the prophet and

the preacher, which hung on a level, as it seemed, accurately measured

line with His.

"On a lectern lay a magnificently bound Bible with a golden cross upon

the cover; above it on the wall hung a copy of Correggio's Magdalene.

The windows opened towards the river and the green meadows, which there

enframed its bed; farther off, two solitary windmills moved their wings

in wearisome regularity.

"The front room was of a more worldly character; in the one corner

stood a small doll's room, and other girlish playthings, but the little

bird had always flown from its nest at the hour when I usually came; it

was the time when with her governess, she went down to the next story

to her favourite playfellow. Beside it upon a writing table lay account

books, which I immediately recognised as such; a later communication

from Frau Salden confirmed my idea that they were the accounts of the

management of her estate; she possessed a small property, which she

only occupied during a short period in the summer, as a lengthy

separation from the community would have been too great a trial for

her.

"All this still stands so vividly before my mind, that I could paint

those two rooms down to the veriest trifle, ebony table and chair,

every picture on the wall; for who would ever forget the stage on which

such important events were acted, and just now I feel an urgent need to

bury myself in these recollections, and ah! that little doll's room

to-day fills me with mournful emotion, yes with silent despair.

"I now frequently visited Frau Salden; we talked much of worldly and

spiritual affairs; she was alternately merry and unembarrassed, or

grave, solemn and reserved. Then again, from time to time, it was as

though she were not speaking in her own name, but on the part of the

community; it was in order to induct me ever deeper into the secrets of

the new doctrine; this I perceived soon enough, and it was particularly

attractive, to me it was indeed a new religion, which only appeared

before the world in biblical guise.

"Zoroaster could, just as well as Christ, stand godfather to the

doctrine of the two primordial beings, fire and water, the element of

darkness, its opposite and its union by means of Lucifer, the

scintillant serpent-spirit, and thus through all life extended the

contradiction of the two-headed principle. Did not the minister

himself, in the circle of the elect, pronounce that the old law had

outlived itself, and proclaim the approach of the Millennium.

"Yet in me also lively doubts were kindled as to how he could control

those fundamental powers of everything living. The revelation of light

which had been proclaimed to me, was not lost; I interpreted it in my

own way, and brought it into unison with the delights of Nature which

had often enraptured me; but the beautiful woman had greater power over

me than the priestess; in her eyes I forgot the Millennium, and all its

apostles in her seraph's kisses. The pious and solemn greeting at

meeting and parting, burned for me like earthly fire, and I could not

conceal from myself that an unholy passion had taken possession of me;

unholy because it was a misuse of holy forms, because it broke

distractingly into all circles of my thoughts and feelings.

"One day, Pauline, for I knew her Christian name already, and might use

it with a brother's right, announced to me that she could not decide

whether I belonged to the natures of light or of darkness; it was the

minister's wish that I should visit the Graefin at the Castle, and make

a full confession of my sins to her.

"It was the period when in France a Saint Simon's and Pere Enfantin's

doctrine of the priesthood of woman found extensive propagation, and in

large assemblies of the Paris street _Taitbout_ was taught by inspired

women. I could not avoid thinking of that intelligence in the

newspapers, when I was invited by the Graefin to the Castle. There was

repeated in pious garb the same performance, but only in doctrine, not

in deed. Here the priestly office was already exercised by an

aristocratic woman, and that woman boasted of lofty revelation, and

could even spread her angel's wings protectingly over the minister of

the community.

"Not without hesitation I entered the inner castle yard; the gloomy old

masonry of the large quadrangle overlooked by lofty towers did not act

soothingly upon my temperament; I felt like those unfortunate men to

whom once in those gloomy apartments, which were still known as those

of criminal justice, the sword of the German knights was placed at

their throats, so that they should confess Christ, or else incur the

penalty of death. It was a horrible trial of faith, and I felt as if I

were one of those unhappy followers of Perkunos.

"Certainly the drawing-rooms into which I was conducted, did not bear

the remotest resemblance to those dread vaults. The view from that high

stronghold of Ottokar extended far over the town, which with its church

towers and high gabled houses, and at the same time windowless

warehouse quarters, surrounded and traversed with glistening branches

of the river, lay as if cowering at its feet. There was something

soothing and alleviating to the mind in that free prospect; with my

heart throbbing less violently, I awaited the entrance of the woman who

was considered to be the superior nature of light in the elect circle.

"And she entered, smiling gently and kindly, her appearance delicate

and distinguished; I almost felt as though an ambrosial light was

floating around her, and when she also greeted me with the sisterly

kiss, I felt as if receiving consecration from above, it was as though

one of those bodyless angel's heads, which, as Raphael painted them,

possess wings only, had kissed me.

"At first it was the mild, confiding sister who spoke to me; she

introduced sundry worldly affairs into the conversation, and I was

obliged to give her accurate information about our genealogical tree

and the estates of our family, and just the same of my previous life.

"Nevertheless, I soon perceived that I no longer talked to my

fellow-believer on terms of equality; with polite and dexterous transition

she had changed the conversation into an examination. The examination

in the first place concerned my external life, but should soon direct

itself towards my internal one.

"A change, for which I could not entirely account, had taken place in

the Graefin, but of which, however, I soon experienced the secret power.

All friendliness and mildness had suddenly disappeared from her

features, they had assumed an almost gloomy air of decision; something

majestic and commanding lay in her whole demeanour. She rose and stood

before me, drawn up to her full height; the woman had been transformed

into the priestess. With a sign, she bade me remain seated, and

solemnly explained that the Archdeacon had given to her the right of

consecrating and sanctifying men and women, after he had imparted

supreme consecration to herself. It was her duty to examine hearts, to

root out sin, to speak truths sharply and unsparingly; because love in

man becomes zealous with a divine zeal. And she, indeed, appeared to be

impregnated with that zeal; a deep glow suffused her features, she

stood before me in proud, strange beauty. I was fain to think of the

angel with the flaming sword.

"She required unreserved confession and acknowledgment of my sins.

"I hesitated. What should I confess? So new was this introspection

still to me that I had occupied myself but little with discovering

what, according to the measure of these saints, would be accounted sin.

"She became more urgent; she demanded confession by the rights of her

office. It was false shame wishing to conceal anything. The heavenly

passion purified fallen man from sin. No secular laws were concerned in

this case; not the sham and falseness of society, only truth--the open

truth. Nor need the confession seek for veiled expressions; the sharper

the words, the sharper the self-condemnation.

"I still hesitated. She began to ask if I--I who came from the world

without, beginning at home--had banished all earthly affection from my

intercourse with the women of the community.

"She enquired so solemnly, I could almost believe that I heard the

scales of justice rattle. I was already beneath her spell; I had no

perception of what was strange, astounding in the whole proceeding; the

oppressive sensation of internal consciousness of guilt overcame me,

and I acknowledged that my heart drew me towards Frau Salden, and that

in the midst of pious conversations the thought of her beauty, of her

charms, entangled me.

"I drew a breath of relief after this confession; I believed that I had

now done my duty as a penitent. Yet I was mistaken; now only did the

implacable judge commence an examination that penetrated to the inmost

detail; she entered upon a domain which no child of the world would

have trodden with equal freedom; my whole soul lay as if upon a

dissecting-table before this wonderful woman. Emotions, wishes, which

softly, obscurely, and of which I was even only vaguely conscious,

concealed themselves in the recesses of my heart, must be brought to

light; my inner nature became transparent to her as well as to me; and

when I had conquered the first shyness, such a confession was even

welcome. I found it tranquilising to have a witness of my internal

struggle. An inexplicable charm, which was not only of a spiritual

nature, lay in such undisguised confession, which despised all social

custom, but was justified by higher ordinance.

"The Graefin praised me for my candour, and when I had made known to her

that otherwise I was still free from all sin, and that my heart, in the

midst of Nature, still often rejoiced in marvellous revelations, she

called me a child of light, who might, perhaps, be destined to attain a

high position in the circle of the elect.

"I had promised reformation of the one sin to which I could confess, a

sin of thought, and indeed I was in earnest about it. Since my visit to

the Graefin, a gloomy consciousness of guilt had taken possession of me,

which I loved to ponder over in solitude. Woman had formerly been a

divinity for me, she seemed so again, since I had seen the Graefin in

the exercise of her priestly mission, and the feelings of vain worldly

pleasure to which I had yielded when with my pious young friend, I

counted to myself as a sin.

"I became an industrious attendant not only at church, but also at the

smaller meetings in which the minister expounded his doctrines; I

eagerly studied the Revelation of St. John. The Lion and the Lamb, the

Breaker of the Seal, as a second minister of the sect was designated,

the Angel of the Apocalypse; all these were pictures which became more

and more vivid to my imagination, yet in the principal doctrine of the

approach of the Millennium I buried myself with a fervour which was not

free from doubts, yet was it not the prediction of a new world, and

such dreams lived long within me. The entrancing words of the minister,

the enthusiasm and proud beauty of the female children of light at his

side, the spiritual toiling and struggling in a world withdrawn from

everyday life, full of singular mysteries, had made me into a zealous

disciple of the secret community. I was looked upon with respect by the

minister, the Witnesses, and the Breaker of the Seal. My visits to Frau

Salden became very rare; I also avoided her at the meetings; my shy

manner towards her had been remarked by her. Had the Graefin not stood

so high upon the ladder of the saints, Frau Salden would have charged

her with being the cause of my transformation. At heart she certainly

did not spare the Graefin this accusation, as since my visit to the

castle I had become distant towards herself. Sternly and for some time

I struggled successfully against my affection for the beautiful woman,

until a new and unexpected turn took place in my life."

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