APPENDICES
Montgomery Carmichael translation
APPENDIX I
A PRAYER OF THE BLESSED FRANCIS TO OBTAIN HOLY POVERTY.
O Lord Jesus! Show me the ways of Thy dearly-loved Poverty. I know that the Old Testament was but a Figure of the New. In the Old, Thou hast promised that “every place that your foot shall tread upon, shall be ♦Deut. xi. 24.♦ yours.” To tread under foot is to despise; Poverty treads all Things under foot, therefore she is the Queen of all Things. But, O my dear Lord Jesus, have pity upon me and upon my Lady Poverty, for I am consumed with Love for her, and can know no rest without her. Thou knowest all this, my Lord, Thou who didst fill me with the Love of her. But she sitteth in sadness, rejected of all; she, the Mistress of Nations, is become as a Widow; the Queen of all Virtues is become contemptible; ♦Lament. i. 1.♦ and sitting upon a dunghill she lamenteth that all her friends have despised her and have become her enemies; for long now she knows them to be wantons and no Spouses of hers.
Remember, O Lord Jesus, that Poverty is so much the Queen of the Virtues, that Thou, forsaking the dwelling-place of the Angels, didst descend upon Earth in order to espouse her in Love Everlasting, and so as to bring forth in her, and by her, and through her, all the Children of Perfection. And she clung to Thee with such Fidelity, that even within Thy Mother’s womb she paid Thee homage, for Thy Infant Body was, it is thought, the smallest of all. And at Thy Birth she received Thee in a Holy Manger and Stable; and in Thy Life upon Earth she so deprived Thee of all things, that Thou hadst no place where to lay Thy Head. And as a faithful Helpmeet she followed Thee loyally when Thou didst go forth to do battle for our Redemption, and in the Agony of the Passion she was Thy only Armour-bearer. When Thy Disciples denied Thee and fled, she alone did not leave Thee, but was Thy faithful Companion with all the host of her Princes.
Even Thy own Mother (who alone did faithfully honour Thee, and with grievous Sorrow share Thy Passion), even she, I say, could not by reason of the height of the Cross, reach up unto Thee, but the Lady Poverty in all her Penury, like a most dear Servitor, did there hold Thee in an ever closer embrace, and join herself more and more nearly to Thy Sufferings. For the which reason she did not wait to smooth Thy Cross, nor to give It even the rudest preparation; nor, it is thought, did she even make sufficient Nails for Thy Wounds, nor sharpen or polish them, but furnished three only, all rough and jagged and blunted, to support Thee in Thy Martyrdom. And when Thou wast dying of a burning Thirst, Thy faithful Spouse was careful lest Thou shouldst have one drop of Water even, and by the hands of the impious Soldiery, prepared Thee a Cup of such bitterness, that Thou couldst only taste, but not drink of it. And in the close Embrace of this Thy Spouse, Thou didst yield up the Ghost.
But so faithful a Spouse was not absent at Thy Burial and would not suffer Thee to have anything of Thy own, either Sepulchre or Ointments or Linen, for these were all borrowed from others. Nor did she fail to be present at Thy Resurrection; for rising gloriously in her Embrace, Thou didst leave behind in the Sepulchre all those things which had been borrowed. And then Thou didst take her up into Heaven with Thee, abandoning all earthly things to those that are of the Earth, and bequeathing unto the Lady Poverty the Seal of the Kingdom of Heaven, wherewith she might seal the Elect who desire to walk in the Way of Perfection.
O who would not love the Lady Poverty above all things! Of Thee, O Jesus, I ask to be signed with this Privilege; I long to be enriched with this Treasure; I beseech Thee, O most poor Jesus, that, for Thy sake, it may be the Mark of me and mine to all Eternity, to possess no thing of our own under the Sun, but to live in penury upon the goods of others, so long as this vile body lasts.
AMEN.
NOTE
This remarkable prayer figures as the composition of St Francis in all the editions of his works from Wadding (Antwerp, 1623) to Fra Bernardo da Fivizzano (Florence, 1880). But we have (unfortunately) no satisfactory or scientific proof that the prayer was really the composition of the Seraphic Patriarch. Wadding took it from Ubertino da Casale “Arbor Vitæ Crucifixi Jesu” (Venice, 1485). Ubertino wrote his redoubtable book in 1305, and though he puts this prayer into the mouth of St Francis, the context points to the fact that he is rather attempting to reproduce the sentiments of the Saint, than giving a prayer literally written by him. And his indebtedness to the “Sacrum Commercium” is obvious. But whether written by St Francis or not, there can be no doubt that when he prayed, he often prayed after this fashion. It most faithfully reflects his spirit and ideas, and is admirably illustrative of the “Sacrum Commercium.” For this reason we have given it a place in the Appendix. It is also interesting as being the probable source whence Dante drew his beautiful idea that the Lady Poverty was more privileged than the Blessed Virgin, insomuch as she followed the Lord up on to the very Cross itself:
“Si che, dove Maria rimase giuso, Ella con Cristo salse[35] in su la croce.”
The naïve sublimity of the concluding petition of the prayer “et alienis rebus semper cum usus penuria, dum vivit caro misera, sustentari,” is most characteristic of the Saint, not only in its sentiment but in its Franciscan directness. It strikes strangely upon modern ears to hear a Divine petition that certain men may ever be known as men who lived upon others. But it is logical, as Francis always was. There can be no evangelical poverty with possessions, and yet man must keep body and soul together; hence mendicancy is the only resource of the real lovers of my Lady Poverty. This sentiment recalls the famous saying of St Francis in the Fifth of his “Collationes Monasticæ”: “There is a compact between the World and my Brothers. They owe it a good example, and the World in return must provide them with all necessities. But if the Brothers, breaking faith, cease to give their good example, the World will, with justice, withdraw its helping hand.”
Very interesting, and of considerable importance, is the fact that this Prayer speaks of Christ being crucified with three nails only. Whether St Francis wrote the prayer or not, we may take this to have been his opinion, for it seems to have been the common opinion of the thirteenth century. And bearing in mind this opinion of his, it becomes impossible to attribute the phenomena of his Stigmata to subjective causes, or to that which is loosely called hysteria. The Stigmata of St Francis were not merely open wounds, but showed nails of a black fleshy substance, one in each hand and one in each foot. If these Stigmata had been the result of intense meditation on the Passion, then, seeing what his opinion was, the singular phenomena which were developed in him, would have shown one nail only for the feet, and not a nail in either foot. The point is of capital importance to investigators of a remarkable occurrence which, while proved beyond a doubt as a matter of fact, has hitherto found no scientific explanation.
APPENDIX II.
PARADISE—CANTO XI.
LINES 28-123
Dean Plumptre’s Translation
It is probable that Dante knew the “Sacrum Commercium”; it is certain that he knew the Prayer to obtain Poverty. Therefore it may be convenient to give in extenso that part of the Divine Canto which sings of the Mystic loves of Francis and the Lady Poverty.
The Providence,—which all things doth dispose 28 With such deep counsels that all mortal gaze Is baffled ere to that great depth it goes— That unto Him she loves might bend her ways, 31 The Bride of Him Who, with a bitter cry, Espoused her with the blood we bless and praise, In fuller peace, more steadfast loyalty, 34 Her, for her good, with two high chiefs endowed, That they on either side her guides might be. The soul of one with love seraphic glowed; 37 The other by his wisdom on our earth A splendour of cherubic glory showed. Of one I’ll speak; for, if we tell the worth 40 Of one, ’tis true of both, whiche’er we take, For to one end each laboured from his birth. Between Tupino and the streams that break 43 From the hill chosen by Ubaldo blest, A lofty mount a fertile slope doth make; Perugia’s Sun-gate from that lofty crest 46 Feels heat and cold; Nocer’ and Gualdo pine Behind it, by their heavy yoke opprest. On this slope, where less steeply doth incline 49 The hill, was born into this world a sun, Bright as this orb doth oft o’er Ganges shine. Whence, naming this spot, let not any one 52 Call it Ascesi—that were tame in sense— As Orient doth its proper title run. Such was his rise, nor was he far from thence, 55 When he began to make the wide earth share Some comfort from his glorious excellence; For he, a youth, his father’s wrath did dare 58 For maid, for whom not one of all the crowd, As she were death, would pleasure’s gates unbar. And then before court spiritual he vowed 61 Et coram patre—marriage-pledge to her, And day by day more fervent love he showed. Of her first spouse bereaved, a thousand were, 64 And more, the years she lived, despised, obscure, And, till he came, none did his suit prefer. Nought it availed that she was found secure 67 With that Amyclas when the voice was heard Which made the world great terror-pangs endure; Nought it availed that she nor shrank nor feared, 70 So that, when Mary tarried yet below, She on the Cross above with Christ appeared. But lest I tell it too obscurely so, 73 By these two lovers, in my speech diffuse, Thou Poverty and Francis now mayst know. Their concord and their looks of joy profuse, 76 The love, the wonder, and the aspect sweet, Made men in holy meditation muse, So that the holy Bernard bared his feet, 79 The first to start, and for such peace so tried, That slow he thought his pace, though it was fleet. O wealth unknown, true good that doth abide! 82 Ægidius bared his feet, Sylvester too, Following the Bridegroom, so they loved the Bride. Then went that Father and that Master true 85 With that his Bride and that his family, Who round their loins the lowly girdle drew; Nor was faint heart betrayed in downcast eye, 88 As being Pietro Bernardone’s son, Nor yet as one despised wondrously; But like a king his stern intention 91 To Innocent he opened, who did give The first seal to that new religion. Then, when the race content as poor to live 94 Grew behind him, whose life, so high renowned, Would, in Heaven’s glory, higher songs receive, With a new diadem once more was crowned 97 By Pope Honorius, from on high inspired, This Archimandrite’s purpose, holy found. And after that, with martyr zeal untired, 100 He, in the presence of the Soldan proud Preached Christ, and those whom His example fired; And finding that that race no ripeness showed 103 For their conversion, not to toil in vain, He to Italia’s fields his labours vowed. On the rough rock ’twixt Tiber’s, Arno’s, plain, 106 From Christ received he the last seal’s impress, Which he two years did in his limbs sustain. When it pleased Him, Who chose him thus to bless, 109 To lead him up the high reward to share Which he had merited by lowliness, Then to his brothers, each as rightful heir, 112 He gave in charge his lady-love most dear, And bade them love her with a steadfast care; And from her breast that soul so high and clear 115 Would fain depart and to its kingdom turn, Nor for his body sought another bier. Think now what he was who the fame did earn 118 To be his comrade, and for Peter’s barque On the high seas the true path to discern. And such was he, our honoured Patriarch; 121 Wherefore, who follows him as he commands, Him laden with rich treasures thou mayest mark.
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