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ST. JEROME AND
THE BIBLE
By GEORGE SANDERLIN
illustrated by Harry Barton
St. Jerome, the fourth-century translator
of the Bible and patron saint of librarians,
did his great work in Rome and later in
his beloved town of Bethlehem in the
Holy Land. This is the story of a very hu-
man scholar-saint, and the fascinating
account, as well, of how the Bible as we
know it came to be.
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George Sanderlin, professor of English at
San Diego (Calif.) State College, is a
graduate of American University and holds
a doctorate from Johns Hopkins Univer-
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for adults as well as young people.
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ST. JEROME
ANDTHE BIBLE
by
George Sanderlinillusfrafed by Harry Barton
VISION BOOKSFarrar, Straus & Cudahy
Burns & Oates
New York
London
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TO MY FATHER AND MOTHER
Copyright © 196 1 by George Sanderlin
Library of Congress Catalog Card Number 61-11324
First Printing, 1961
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Archbishop of Newark
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CONTENTS
Author's Note 9
One Earthquake 1
Two Roman Schooldays 21
Three Outpost of Empire 35
Four The Desert Fathers 51
Five Strife in the Wilderness 69
Six Secretary to the Pope 83
Seven Paula and Her Daughters lOI
Eight Flight from Rome 113
Nine A Sea Voyage 125
Ten Pilgrims in Palestine 135
Eleven Shadow of the Huns 159
Twelve The Latin Bible 175
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AUTHORS NOTE
The reader may rightfully wish to know which
incidents in this book are historical fact, and
which, if any, fictitious.
The main outlines of the story are historical:
St. Jerome's boyhood in Stridon, his studies at
Rome, his year of travel when he first became
interested in monks and underwent a deeper
spiritual conversion, his five-year stay in the
desert, his ordination in Antioch, his studies at
Constantinople and the call to Rome, his re-
vision of the Latin New Testament, the foster-
ing of the ascetic life among the noble Roman
women, the voyage east, the reunion with
Paula and Eustochium, the monastery-convent
he and Paula founded.
Malek is the only fictitious character, but he
must have existed in the sense that there were
quarrelsome, ill-natured monks in the desert
whose persistent badgering of Jerome for his
views caused him to leave. Brother Elias exists
in history (there was a desert monk, a con-
verted Jew, who helped Jerome study Hebrew)
but is not named. St. Pammachius, of course,
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Authors Note
existed and was a fellow student of Jerome's,
but his age and sophistication is my own at-
tempt to establish his character. The lion exists
in legend and appears in many paintings of St.
Jerome.
The dialog is partly invented, partly drawn
from Jerome's Letters.
Material for St. Jerome And The Bible has
been taken from the standard sources for the
life of St. Jerome: Saint Jerome, Sa Vie et
Son Oeiivre by F. Cavallera; St. Jerome: The
Early Years by P. Monceaux; Lives of the
Fathers by F. W. Farrar; A Mo7Ju?ne?2t to St.
Jero7ne, edited by F. X. Murphy; St. Jerome's
letters in French, edited by Jerome Labourt;
and his selected letters, edited by F. A. Wright.
For background I have used the standard works
on Rome and the ancient world during this
period.
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Chapter Ojie
EARTHQUAKE
I won't go to school, and they can't make
me
Eusebius Sophronius Jerome, a slender ten-
year-old, kicked his foot against the squared
stones of the Roman road that led to Stridon,
a town in northeast Italy. I think I'll just for-
get about old Orbilius' school today and throw
this into a lagoon. He held up his waxen
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tablet and pointed stylus attached to it by a
thong.
You will? Jerome's companion, Bonosus,a blond boy with a placid face, walked along
with him through the level green farmlands
bordered by dark salt-water flats and forests.
Yes, I will. Jerome enjoyed the amused
but admiring expression on Bonosus' face.
There's a good show in the amphitheater at
Areopolis. I think we'll do our conjugations
there. I have the two denarii for your admis-
sion and mine.
Bonosus shook his head. I don't think we
should.
They were nearing the city walls now.
Cumulus clouds towered overhead, building to
afternoon thunderstorms.
Still Bonosus hesitated. But Jerome's Come
on decided the question.
High noon on the Adriatic. The sky was
a brilliant blue, the water a darker indigo.
Across it, on the horizon, proceeded a naval
trireme. From the seawall on which Jerome
and Bonosus perched, its banked oars were in-
visible.
I wonder where it's going, said Bonosus,
dreamily.
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Earthquake
I don't know. But wherever it's going, I
wish I were on it, Jerome rephed, and that
Orbilius were being dragged beneath it Someday I am going to see all the beautiful places
in the world—and read all the beautiful books,
too.
You really do like to read, don't you,
Jerome? Yet you hate school.
Jerome kicked his heels against the rough
masonry of the wall. That's because old
Orbilius doesn't know what a good book is
He shifted his seat uneasily, then dismissed the
thought of the harsh schoolmaster. Well, let's
go, Bonosus. The show will be starting, and it
should be a good one—a battle between gladia-
tors and wild beasts from the German forests.
Jerome jumped down from the wall, but
Bonosus hesitated a moment.
The sky looks strange, he said. There's
a sort of film over it.
Jerome shrugged. Come on, we'll be late
The amphitheater, a circular stadium shaped
like a smaller Roman Colosseum, rose above
the red-tiled roofs of the compact little town
of Areopolis. The boys had no trouble making
their way toward it.
Wait a minute, said Bonosus, as they were
about to cross the open square with its foun-
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tain and pass under the lower arcade of the
stadium. I think I hear thunder. What will we
do if-Bonosus never finished his sentence.
One second, there was the solid amphitheater
looming above them, the low house at their
backs, the people crossing the square laughing
and talking. The next second—
The faint thunder became a rumbling. The
rumbling became a roar that stunned Jerome,
hurled him to the ground.
With an indescribable splitting, tearing up-
roar, the fountain slanted and shattered, the
amphitheater swayed as in a dream, stones
rained to the earth.
Jerome felt the sting of stone splinters slash-
ing his cheeks. He heard Bonosus' wild, in-
stinctive cry, God God Save me
Before his glazed eyes, the first arcade of the
amphitheater toppled and smashed to the
ground. An ear-splitting crack and a muffled
rushing was behind him somewhere. Terrified
screams of horses and wild animals mingled
with the repeated crash of masonry.
Suddenly—silence.
Except for the moans of the injured and
dying, the screams of beasts, the fearful bass
of the earthquake was ended,
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Earthquake
Jerome saw Bonosus looking at him with a
dazed expression. His friend's face was streaked
with dirt, reddened with blood from a cut over
one eye, his tunic disheveled.
I—we—we're alive, Jerome thought.
Bonosus looked at him as though he, too,
were some kind of apparition. Then Bonosus'
glance went past him and his eyes widened. He
tried to speak but could not utter a word.
Jerome pushed up on his hands and knees
and looked around. About three blocks away,
he saw what appeared to be a gray barricade,
just erected in the street leading to the Adriatic
Sea.
But the barricade was moving
Bonosus Jerome's strangled cry pierced
his friend's daze. Run
He was up and pulling at Bonosus' arm. Then
they were racing, legs trembling, hearts pound-
ing, past the amphitheater, past the market, to-
ward the northern inland section of the town.
People were running beside them, crying
aloud, stumbling but struggling up to continue
the race for survival.
For behind them, with an inexorable rushing
sound, came the gray wall which was the
Adriatic Sea itself. At the first hammerstroke
of the earthquake, the seawall had toppled into
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the waters. A tidal wave lifted the sea ten feet
above the land and flung it like a javelin through
the breach, at the heart of the stricken city.
Run Run screamed Jerome.
When Bonosus tripped, he pulled him up
again. When Jerome nearly fell, Bonosus caught
him. They could hear the muffled, spreading
roar of the waters, like nightmare surf. Their
lungs ached, stomachs were contorted, legs
folded, foreheads almost burst.
I—I—can't—
gasped Bonosus.
Come on
Jerome could support his friend only a few
steps further. Then Bonosus fell all in a heap,
panting hoarsely. And then, at last, Jerome
looked back.
He saw the shattered city, some houses in-
tact, others completely overthrown, walls partly
standing and partly cast down, like blocks a
child has been playing with and carelessly left
strewn about. Other people stood around near
him, gasping, silent from shock. And there,
perhaps two hundred yards away, was the gray
death of the sea.
But it was no longer a moving, ravaging
rampart. It spread slowly out, lapping around
the ruined homes. Its tidal fury was spent, and
Jerome, Bonosus, and these others were safe.
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Earthquake
It's—all right, Jerome told his friend. We
are saved.
Bonosus still panted hoarsely, but managed
to clutch Jerome's hand and pull up to a sitting
position.
Thank—God, he whispered. I—I am
going—to thank Him—first of all.
Jerome was touched by the look of humble
gratitude on Bonosus' round, serious face. Yes,
they both had much for which to thank the
Lord.
I, too, he said, softly.
The excitement of the great earthquake of
Areopolis proved so intense that Jerome's run-
ning away from school escaped notice.
This is an event, said Orbilius the next
day, that was sent by a beneficent heaven to
provide us with subject matter for the speeches
we are to make today to the class Would that
some of you had the originality to be in Are-
opolis yesterday.
Jerome and Bonosus buried their heads in
their tablets. It is better to be a live fox than
a dead lion, thought Jerome, though he was
terribly tempted to offer a speech on the earth-
quake.
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So he and Bonosus returned to the routine
of their studies. The damp winter came, and
was followed by another spring, and another.
One day, Jerome's father called the boy into
his study. Eusebius senior was a middle-aged
man whose rosy cheeks and bulging waistline
showed that he believed in good living.
Jerome, he now addressed his son, someday as my eldest you will inherit this estate,
and I want you to have a better education
with which to manage it than I have had.
Yes, sir, said Jerome, apprehensively. Bet-
tereducation? More
Orbiliuses?
So, my boy^ although the crops have not
done as well as we hoped, and the slave labor
is atrocious, not to mention the imperial taxes
—at the mention of taxes, Eusebius' face be-
came purple— still and all, my boy, I have set
aside enough to send you to Aelius Donatus,
the great grammarian, to study—in Rome.
Rome
Jerome could not say a word. To Rome, capi-
tal of the civilized world, seat of Empire cele-
brated in Virgil's poem, the Aeiieid, which
Jerome loved Then a sad thought struck him.
He would have to leave good-natured Bonosus.
Yes, to Rome, and next week, his pretty
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mother chimed in. She smiled at him as though
reading his fears, and added, Your comrade
Bonosus is going, too. It has all been arranged
with his people.
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Chapter Two
ROMAN SCHOOLDAYS
At the age of twelve, Jerome left his home in
northeast Italy and with Bonosus journeyed by
sea to Puteoli, then up the famous Appian
Way to the Eternal City. A trusted slave ac-
companied them.
The two boys were met by representatives
of Eusebius and shown to their apartment, near
the hall rented by the famous Donatus for his
classes. After they had paid their fees and
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been enrolled, they were free to wander through
the teeming city.
There's the Pantheon I recognize it from
Orbilius' description, cried Jerome.
The majestic forum of Trajan, the Colosseum,
the baths, aqueducts, precariously lofty apart-
ment houses all appeared in a shining light to
the young sightseers.
In the forum of Trajan, the equestrian statue
of the great Emperor seemed alive in the bronze
rays of the setting sun.
But look Look across the Tiber, Jerome
cried Bonosus.
Jerome followed Bonosus' pointing finger and
saw, crowning the hill called Janiculum, the
glorious white basilica church of St. Peter's, the
living center of Christendom. Rotundas to the
right, green flecks of shrubbery from the square
in front—but there was something different about
the shape of this church.
What are those two wings, extending to
either side of the building? asked Jerome. I've
never seen a basilica like that.
Nor have I. I asked a priest earlier today,
while you were at Donatus' hall. They are
called transepts, and this is the only church that
has them.
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Transepts—why, they make the church in
the shape of a cross Jerome stared in wonder.
We Christians took over the old basilica build-
ing which was used by pagans for a market
or law court, and now we have made it into
something different in honor of Christ.
Bonosus nodded.
Our faith is more beautiful than anything
the pagans dreamed of, Jerome continued
enthusiastically. With a sweep of his arm he
indicated the panorama before them. Oh,
Bonosus, I am a Roman This Empire, this
civilization, above all this faith based onSt.
Peter the Rock—oh, Bonosus, wherever I may
be I will always be a Roman
Bonosus laughed. I see coming from your
pen tonight a Horatian Ode to the Eternal
City. Let us return to our apartment so you
can begin it.
Jerome was delighted with Rome. The his-
toric sights were fascinating; better yet, his
studies and teachers were interesting. Orbilius
now seemed like a figure out of a nightmare.
The great teacher Aelius Donatus was short
and barrel-chested, sharp-eyed. When he sat
in his sloping wooden chair, the cathedra, wait-
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ing for the students to quiet down on their
benches, he might have been mistaken for a ped-
dler from the East. But when he mounted his
platform, spread the first passages of the Aeneid
before him on its gleaming ivory roller, and
began to intone the lines, he was like a demi-
god.
His voice was deep and resonant. The thun-der of the ocean, the crash of the angry gods,
the roar of flames consuming Troy, were in it.
Along with this majesty, he had a keen sense
of humor. When Jerome dared to point out
that a theory stated by Donatus had already
been given by an earlier critic of the poem, the
famous scholar shook his fist.
Down with those who have expressed my
ideas before me he thundered—but his eyes
twinkled.
As Christians, Jerome and Bonosus found
much to disapprove in those years when the
Empire was governed by the Apostate Emperor
Julian. The pagan temples, closed by Con-
stantine, were again being used for worship.
And one day, they saw that wreaths had been
hung on the statues of the old gods in the
streets.
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That is to show us that we Christians now
come second, snorted Jerome.
The last shall be first, though—remember?
Bonosus quoted Our Lord's words.
Rome's pagan atmosphere had perhaps its
strongest influence upon the young students
who came from all parts of the Empire. Jerome
and Bonosus were soon swept up in this at-
mosphere. They began to see a great deal of a
new Roman friend, Pammachius, who was two
years older then they. Pammachius had a bold
and handsome face, and there was always a
knowing expression in his eyes. His home was
a meeting place for the gay, pleasure-loving
young students of Rome.
When Jerome dropped in on Pammachius
that evening, he found several other students
there, boys and girls. Oil lamps were hung in
the tiny garden behind the first-floor apart-
ment, and the young people were eating, laugh-
ing and talking.
Come in, learned Jerome cried Pam-
machius. He seized Jerome's hand, smiled his
charming smile, and pulled him toward the
group. Quickly the idle hours passed in pagan
talk and amusement—hours Jerome would some
day regret wasting.
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But there was time for more serious occupa-
tions too. One day the three boys set out to
visit the Catacombs.
One of the extensive vaults of the early
Christians lay close to the Appian Way, the
yellow road crowded with antique temples,
chapels, statues, villas and Sunday traffic.
Jerome, Bonosus, and Pammachius went by
foot, dodging imperial couriers on horseback,
aristocratic coaches and litters borne by sweat-
ing Nubian slaves—litters in which sat wealthy
ladies, painted and bedizened in the silks of
China.
For once, Jerome was saying little. Pam-
machius pointed out the sights to Bonosus in
a bored, affected manner.
Here, the Emperor Nero's train of one
thousand mules bearing the asses' milk in which
his wife Poppaea bathed, once collided withsome mounted troops, said Pammachius. So
for a while the wits called this the Milky Way.
And over here—
Bonosus interrupted to ask gently, But can
you show me where St. Peter, fleeing Nero's
persecution, met Our Lord and asked Him,
'Whither goest thou?'
Well, that did take place on the Appian
Way somewhere, admitted Pammachius. But
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I can't tell you the exact spot. Let's rouse our
Jerome from his meditation and see if he
knows.
Jerome answered lightly:
The lid fits the pot. Pammachius can tell
the details of a cruel Emperor's reign but not
the highlights of Our Lord's life. We are past
the place now, Bonosus, but I will show youon the way back.
Quickening their steps, they entered the dim
basilica of San Sebastian. They turned to their
left and just before they reached a side chapel
came to the stairway leading below to the Cata-
combs. As he bent his head and started down,
Jerome couldn't help thinking of Aeneas's
going down to the underworld in Virgil's
poem.
Cool, damp air struck his face. Daylight was
quickly cut off. He found himself in a narrowgallery, barely three feet wide and less than
six feet high, down which, at irregular in-
tervals, oil lamps were perched in rock shelves.
Then, as his eyes became adjusted to the
gloom, Jerome began to make out the recesses
on either side of the gallery. They were hori-
zontal, long enough for a human being to lie
in if they had not been sealed with tiles; and
they rose above each other in tiers, five or six
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in the space between rock floor and rock ceil-
ing, like berths in a ship.
These galleries are themselves the burial
vaults, whispered Bonosus. Look, Jerome, at
the inscriptions on these tombs
Jerorhe peered eagerly at the crudely-formed
Latin letters.
Ampliati, thetomb
of Ampliatus.
Acilius Rufinus, mayest thou live in God.
As Jerome read the epitaphs daubed on in
red or black paint, or traced with his finger
those incised in the tiles, his quick imagination
and warm feelings pictured for him these early
Christians.
He saw them' gliding through the dark night
into these burrows; kneeling, where a gallery
opened into a larger vault, for Mass to be said
by a priest who entered from an opposite cor-
ridor; carrying, in grief and pride, their
martyred dead to rest in these niches. These
were the heroes of the faith, heroes a thousand
times more pure and daring than even those
of the poems of Homer and Virgil
Jerome, you're dreaming again, said Pam-
machius mockingly. Move on.
Jerome sensed Bonosus' sympathy with his
reverie. Bonosus, too, could not but feel the
awe of these silent galleries.
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It is like the word of the Prophet realized,
Jerome reflected aloud. 'Let them go down
living into hell.'
They went on, now down, now up, now
right, now left, through the labyrinthine pas-
sages. They stopped and stuck their lighted
candle into private vaults opening off the pas-
sageways, with table tombs in their rear.
Some of the marble tombs had Christian
symbols beautifully carved on their sides: the
dove, the anchor, the oKve-branch, or the
monogram of Christ. On the walls were fresco
paintings of the Good Shepherd and His Sheep,
the Miracle at Cana, the Raising of Lazarus,
or the pagan Orpheus transformed into a
symbol of Christ and taming with his lyre the
wild beasts.
Sweet Simplicius, live in eternity.
May thy spirit be in refreshment.
Eutychius, the father, has erected the grave-
stone to his sweetest little son, Eutychianus . . .
the servant of God.
Everything about these mysterious, under-
ground galleries whispered to Jerome of the
world to come, of the world of the spirit.
This is the City of the Dead which is also
the Christian City of Hope and Eternity, he
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muttered to himself. This is my city, this is
what I am seeking in my books.
But he stirred uneasily. He ran his handover the rough stone, the smooth, cold tiles
of the recesses. The stone was dead.
Yet a breath of moist air from a distant
opening brought movement and life into this
silent world; and borne on the breeze he
seemed to hear the echo of the lively laughter
and talk of Pammachius' friends.
There followed a time of troubles for
Jerome. Gone was his first undivided enthu-
siasm for learning. When his turn came to
give a school declamation, he stood before the
class clothed in a new toga, his hair glossy
from oil, his knees trembling—and was relieved
when the ordeal was over.
When he attended the law courts, the greatadvocates seemed to him to turn from their
cases and rend each other with vulgar personal
attacks. How could he ever have considered
joining the bar?
He spent more and more time with Pam-
machius and his friends; more and more often
he found himself repeating their glib phrases:
Why must you always try to figure every-
thing out? Who knows what will happen
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tomorrow? ^^Carpe diem—stvLt the day. And
he would try to forget the problem of what
he was to do with his life.
But he never could forget, for long. Aelius
Donatus, standing up in his stiif way, surveying
the class with a keen, inscrutable glance, then
launching into the reading of the Iliad or
Odyssey, would always reawaken Jerome's high
ideals.
Or, unsought, a memory of the Christian
heroes of the Catacombs would come. St.
Peter, meeting Our Lord on the Appian Wayand turning back to Rome to face death by
crucifixion under Nero. St. Paul, the Christian
Ulysses, driven from one city o f Asia Minor to
another, carried prisoner to Jerusalem, prisoner
to Rome, martyred there—but igniting the
world for Christ.
One day Jerome was passing through the
forum of Trajan with Bonosus when they were
hailed by a pagan friend, Lucius.
Greetings, scholars. Christian scholars, I
should say. Have you heard the news?
Jerome and Bonosus shook their heads.
Then let me ask you a question. How can
you Christians speak of your Christ as a gentle
and forgiving God when he strikes down his
enemies with such swiftness and severity?
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Jerome stared. I don't know what you're
talking about, he said. Stop speaking in rid-
dles.
Look at the statues. Their wreaths of honor
are gone.
Jerome and Bonosus looked around in sur-
prise. It was true From the great equestrian
Trajan down to the smaller household gods, the
pagan deities had been stripped of the wreaths
ordered for them by the Emperor Julian.
Has Julian been reconverted to Christianity?
Has he stopped trying to revive a dead faith?
asked Jerome.
He has stopped trying to revive anything.
The Emperor is 'dead, said Lucius.
Dead echoed Jerome and Bonosus.
Struck down on the eve of his greatest vic-
tory. Struck down at the front by a mysterious
foeman. When he knew he was dying, he madean incision in a vein, caught blood in his hand,
and hurled it toward heaven. His last words
were, 'You have conquered, O GalileanP'^^
Jerome felt numb. Julian's death would be a
thunderbolt to the Roman Empire, which he
had successfully guided through the Persian war.
It would be a blow of annihilation to the con-
servative party of the Senate, which backed his;
attack upon Christianity.
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OUTPOST OF EMPIREOne bright spring day, not long after the death
of Julian, Jerome entered an octagon-shaped
building adjoining the Lateran Basilica and found
a booth in the corridor which encircled it.
Bonosus was with him, and he, too, went
into one of the small booths decorated with
large stone crosses and shells.
I am glad we are here, Bonosus said. I
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feel that at last my feet are pointed in the right
direction.
Jerome nodded. Though he had received some
religious instructions from his pious grand-
mother, it was customary at that time for Chris-
tian parents to put off the baptism of their
children until the children were grown.
Let him sow a few wild oats first, Eusebius
had laughed, before he tampers with God's
sacrament.
On this mistaken theory that young people
were bound to sin after baptism and then be in
greater danger of losing their souls than before,
Jerome's baptism had been deferred.
But now there was a deepened understand-
ing and a trace of sadness in his expression, along
with the ever-present impatience.
I don't feel anything special, he thought,
a bit irritably, as he changed from his street
tunic to the shining white veils he had found
hanging on a rod.
But then he was quickly repentant. I'm
sorry. Lord. I know it is the next, right step
for me, too.You look like a bride, he told Bonosus,
with a smile.
Actually, slender Jerome was the more strik-
ing as he and Bonosus circled the building and
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caught up with the other candidates for baptism.
All stood by the western entrance to the central
rotunda.
Jerome saw in front of him, down two steps,
the square baptismal font. Sunbeams from the
cupola windows danced on the limpid water.
Rich mosaics of fish, covering the bottom of
the font to symbolize the faithful, gave the
pool a greenish tinge.
Opposite Jerome, at the eastern side of the
font, stood Pope Liberius surrounded by assist-
ing priests. The Pope was clad in a spotless
white tunic and wore the soft wool pallium,
hanging in the shape of a V, around his neck.
For the first time Jerome felt a stir of emo-
tion. At a sign from one of the deacons, he
and the other catechumens began the recitation
of the Creed.
I believe in one God, the Father Almighty,
Maker of heaven and earth ...
Yes, there must be nothing but God for him,
from this moment on.
... and in one Lord Jesus Christ . . . and
in the Holy Spirit. ...
Then Jerome stepped into the cool water,
down, down to his waist, and crossed, white
veils streaming out behind him, to meet the
Pope and priests. They stepped down, two
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priests took Jerome by the arms, and while
the Pope pronounced the formula of baptism
he was immersed. The waters closed over his
face, then broke from it.
Bonosus followed. The two friends pro-
ceeded to the booths of the neophytes, then
entered the basilica, and at the marble altar
rail received the rite of Confirmation and made
their First Holy Communion.
Now Jerome had completed his studies and
declared himself a Christian; he stood at a first
crossroads in his life. Bonosus, who shared
Jerome's enthusiasm for learning, but who was
not by nature a leader, seemed waiting for
Jerome to come -to some decision.
I could never be a lawyer, Jerome re-
flected. He and Bonosus were in their cramped
third-story flat, by a window open to the
street noises and odors. I could never fight
over fifty talents, or back rent owing, or the
possession of thirty feet of worthless ground.
We could stay here and study further
under Donatus, suggested Bonosus. Or we
could ask permission to study the early Chris-
tian writings they must have in St. Peter's.
No. I'm tired of Rome. Jerome stared
over the forest of apartment roofs, the distant
marble colonnades of the Baths of Caracalla.
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Abruptly, he turned his back. Rome is
haunted for me. Let's go to—to Treves.
Treves? Why, that's on the edge of no-
where It's at the outermost limit of the Em-
pire, the Rhine
Good. That's how far I want to go. I
want to be able to think. It could be a vaca-
tion for us. My father will help me, and I
know your people are in a still better position
to send you. Will you come?
Of course, said Bonosus. With a twinkle,
he added, But how about your books, your
library? How can you live without that?
That will come, too, said Jerome airily.
A month later, the two friends, walking
beside a toiling train of wagons and pack mules
which bore the Emperor's supplies, saw a wel-
come sight. They came to the top of a gentle
hill and looked down into a fertile valley,,
surrounded by sloping vineyards and pierced by
the bright Moselle River. On its right bank
rose the walls, amphitheaters, and imperial build-
ings of a great city, capital of the Westernhalf of the Empire, Rome beyond the Alps
—Treves.
Rather impressive for the edge of no-
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where, Jerome commented drily. ''Bonosus,
what's wrong? Why are you hmping?
Bonosus' eyes were glassy, his cheeks flushed.
Jerome became aware of his labored breathing.
I don't know, said Bonosus. I haven't
felt well for the last two days.
Here, put your arm around my shoulder.
We're almost there. Ho, teamster Give my
friend a lift, will you? He is not well
Put him up with the other sacks then,
said the teamster, spitting and reining in his big
mules.
Jerome managed to hoist Bonosus to the
top of the wagon, on the sacks of wheat, and
walked beside Hm as they descended into the
valley.
Soon they were passing orchards and cul-
tivated fields, then the gardens with which
Treves was ringed. As Jerome wondered anx-
iously how he could best care for Bonosus in
this strange city, he saw, almost hidden be-
hind a vineyard, a low brown house with a
wooden cross over the door.
Stop he ordered the teamster, acting upon
an impulse he did not understand. I am going
to take my friend in here.
With difficulty he got Bonosus down from
the wagon and supported him across a grassy
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path to the door of the building. He knocked
loudly, and almost immediately the door swung
back.
An old man in a brown robe girded with a
knotted cord faced them.
My friend— Jerome began.
But the kindly porter did not allow him to
explain. This way, his beckoning hand seemed
to say as, without uttering a word, he led them
down a corridor past several cell-like doors to a
little room, spotlessly clean, overlooking a gar-
den.
Put him to bed here. We will bring herbs
and medicines, and we will pray, said the old
porter, in a cultivated voice. Our Lord will care
for your friend.
Then he disappeared.
Jerome wondered, as he assisted Bonosus with
his tunic and got his feverish body between the
cool sheets. He thought of himself as an educated
man, a man of the world; but the atmosphere
of this mysterious house was new to him. Not
even in the Catacombs had he sensed such an
air of peace, devotion, and charity as he breathed
within these walls.
Who are these people? he asked Bonosus.
Do you know anything about them?
I believe—they must be followers—of the
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blessed Antony of Egypt, said Bonosus weakly.
They are called—monks.
Monks.
Jerome looked at the plain wooden cross
above the bed, then out at the green garden.
An inexplicable happiness welled up in him.
I must find out more about these monks,
this Antony he said.
For a month Bonosus was very ill. The
monks tended him lovingly, bringing him herbs
from their garden and water from a fresh
spring. Watching anxiously, Jerome saw the
fever finally subside, a faint, healthy color re-
appear in Bonqsus' wasted cheeks.
De<9 gratias,^^ murmured the old porter, one
sunny morning. Your friend will live.
Thanks to God and to the servants of
God, Jerome replied.
He and the porter had just come from
Bonosus' room and were standing at the end
of the corridor, by the garden. By this time,
Jerome had learned that the monks called them-
selves servants of God, and he was thinking
the title well deserved.
The old porter inchned his head and in his
usual silent way left Jerome. But Jerome, now
settled with his books in an apartment in Treves
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and relieved about his friend, stepped outside to
breathe in the wine-like air of the Moselle Val-
ley.
Seeing a large vellum book on a table next to
the wall, he instinctively walked over and opened
it.
The Life of St. Antony, the First Monk,
read the title page.
Aha thought Jerome. Now we shall see.
Curiously, he thumbed through the pages,
noting the main events of Antony's life. He
had truly been a nobody, a young uneducated
Egyptian peasant who had inherited a small
amount of property. One day, in church, the
simple-minded young man had heard Our Lord's
words, Go sell what thou hast and give it to
the poor and thou shalt have treasure in heaven.
Without hesitation, Antony had returned
home, disposed of his property, and retired to
the desert. He stayed there for eighty years,
devoting himself to prayer, living on bread and
water, weaving mats for his support. In his own
lifetime hundreds, then thousands, followed his
example.
Jerome stared at the last page of the Lifewhich told about St. Antony's will. He had
left his only possessions, two sheepskins and a
sackcloth, to two bishops and his brethren.
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''Can a man really do that? Jerome pondered.
Can a man live for the mind alone?
Jerome himself had always wanted friends.
True, some of his best friends were books; but
Antony had even done without them. As Jerome
stood there, thinking of his own deep affection
for Bonosus and his admiration for Virgil and
the great poets, he felt a hand on his shoulder.
Thirty years ago, two high officials of the
Emperor stood just as you are standing, read-
ing this same book, said the old porter, who had
quietly returned. They had wandered here by
chance. When they finished one said to the
other, 'What is it that we serve the State for?
Can we hope for anything higher, after all our
desperate striving, than, finally, to become the
Emperor's favorites? And for how long could
we hope to maintain that perilous position if
we ever attained it? Is that all there is to life?'
And the other replied, 'I do not know about
you, but as for me, I now resolve no longer to
be the Emperor's servant, but God's.'
So, concluded the porter, they both re-
signed their posts that day and never more
left this house.Where are they now? asked Jerome ex-
citedly. I should like to talk with them
Brother John died ten years ago, said the
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peaceful meadow, at the far end of which a
shepherd and shepherdess were watching their
grazing flock. Barbarism . . . the unknown . . .
paganism seemed to be scrawled in front of
the impenetrable forest.
Jerome was in a turmoil.
Help me, please help me, God, he tried
to pray. Then he thought irritably, What kind
of help can the Lord give one who prays in
desperation, then thinks other thoughts the next
minute?
Our year at Treves is almost ended, Jerome,
Bonosus said. What will we do next?
I don't know. Jerome swung his arms and
walked a few paces away from Bonosus, who,
sensing his mood, did not follow.
Jerome's thoughts flew swiftly back to Rome,
to his carefree student days. Was there a gaystudent party going on at this moment? And
was that kind of existence really empty, vain,
dangerous to his eternal salvation?
And what about Aelius Donatus, eagle-eyed,
standing up with his slight limp and rolling out
the majestic verses of Homer and Virgil? Howcould God ask any lover of beauty to renounce
that?
I can't, Jerome groaned. It's too much.
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St. Antony and kindness and divine love just
don't replace—
Look Bonosus cried in a startled voice.
Jerome, whose anguished eyes had been fixed
on the ground, raised his head to see a band of
savages, painted with red and blue stripes,
bounding into the far end of the meadow.
They were so far away they lookedlike
pup-pets.
Ruthlessly, they rushed upon shepherd and
shepherdess, felled the helpless man, then swung
their swords, glinting silver in the distance, at
the woman.
Her faint shrieks pierced Jerome's stupor.
Blood pounded in his forehead, and with an in-
articulate cry of outrage, he started toward
them.
Jerome's servant, who had been holding the
horses by the edge of the road, rushed forward.
*'Stop he shouted as he crashed through the
brush with their horses. Master, stop Stop
Those are barbarians
He and Bonosus ran after Jerome, as Bonosus
had many years before when the gray seawallof the Adriatic roared upon them in Areopolis.
The servant managed to seize Jerome's tunic
so that he stumbled and fell.
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Master, they will kill you You can do
nothing
We must save them We must save the
woman—
Jerome's frantic words died in his throat as
the shepherdess' cries ceased. He struggled to
his feet, stricken with horror.
She is dead, whispered Bonosus. We must leave. We must leave at once.
Those Alicotti—they are bad, they are can-
nibals. Now they will devour their victims '*
The servant's teeth chattered.
Even now, although it was useless, Jerome
was tempted to advance and do battle with the
unspeakable barbarians. Then, abruptly, his
fury and grief 'were replaced by nausea.
Cannibals. Could human beings, made in the
image of their Creator, come to that? How
could they stray so far from the goal for
which God had made them, His love? Whowould teach these debased peoples to love
God and His children, their brothers?
Without a word, Jerome turned and mounted
his horse.
Whenhe and Bonosus reached the
road, Jerome stopped, in spite of the frightened
servant's urging, and spoke.
Come, Bonosus, he said. Come, away
from this horror. Next year is decided—and
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next, and next, and next, to the end of the
time God grants me.
Yes?I am going to serve God as a monk. We
must show men what Our Lord wants of them,
how they are to hve. Without God, human
hfe is—Hke that. With revulsion, Jerome ges-
tured over his shoulder toward the meadow.
Bonosus was grave. I am glad, he said. I
have wanted to do that ever since the followers
of Antony healed me.
They started slowly down the road. In
fact, Bonosus continued, I have decided to
live on some rocky isle in the Adriatic andpraise the Lord there for the rest of my life.
Where will you go?
Where would he go? Jerome had not
thought so far. His first impulse was to say
that he would accompany Bonosus.
But human friendship was not the goal of
the monk's life.
Where would he go? Suddenly, there flashed
before Jerome a picture of Antony, the simple
Egyptian, sitting in his palm hut in the midst
of a lonely waste of sand and rock, with the
boundless blue sky overhead. He remembered
the vision Antony had had of the entire earth
covered with the snares of sin—idleness, secular
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learning, friends who took one's time from
God—and that Antony had cried out, trembling,
Who, Lord, can escape them all? A voice
had answered, Humility, Antony
Where am I going? Jerome repeated
Bonosus' question while his romantic imagina-
tion blazed up. To the desert. Bonosus, I am
going to serve
Godin the desert
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Chapter Four
THE DESERT FATHERS
The Syrian desert—a land of barren hills,
rocks, thorny shrubs and an occasional date
palm oasis. From its noonday heat Jerome, now
a sunburned monk, and every other living
creature sought shelter.
The graceful gazelle huddled in the scant
shade of a boulder, and the pale eagle owl
blinked solemnly in the depths of Jerome's
cave.
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Jerome himself sat at the sloping desk he had
brought from the West. It was placed near the
cave entrance, for light, yet far enough inside
to soften the glare. Beyond it were ranged the
shelves of big vellum books and papyrus rolls
in buckets, his beloved library.
His quill pen scratched busily across a sheet
of papyrus. Disregarding the heavy, enervatingheat, he wrote to Bonosus:
To me a town is a prison, and the desert
loneliness is paradise. Here in God's wilderness,
about fifty miles southwest of Antioch near
the small town of Chalcis, I can devote myself
to the study of His Word in the Holy Scrip-
tures.
I am undistur'bed by the rantings of lawyers,
the roar of traffic, or flippant females. . . . Howfare you on your rocky isle?
He signed the sheet and slid a fresh one
over for another letter. To three Italian friends
he wrote about Bonosus as one of God's pio-
neers:
Bonosus as a son of the Fish seeks the watery
waste.
We,foul with
ourformer contagion,
like basilisks and scorpions seek dry places. . ..
The pleasure of thinking of these phrases
made Jerome forget, for the moment, how his
sackcloth tunic scratched, how rough his un-
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shaven cheeks felt, and how sore his cracked
hps were. He made the Sign of the Cross on
his forehead and finished that letter. His friend
Evagrius, a priest of Antioch who brought him
supplies each month, would take the letters
when he came.
Jerome now reached for a large book on
the shelf to his right. It was a copy of the
Psalms, a handsome book made of vellum. It
was about twelve inches by eight inches, with
thin wooden covers and leather thongs sewn
through the pages at the back to bind them to-
gether. One side of each page was darker than
the other; that had been the hairy side of the
animal skin, although of course all hair had
been scraped away before the page had been
lettered. Unlike modern books, the words were
not separated. They rantogetherlikethis. But
Jerome was accustomed to this method of
writing, the only one known until modern print-
ing was invented.
Now, wiping his forehead with his hand, he
read the words of the Psalmist:
I will elevate my eyes to the higher regions.
From what source do I expect to receive as-
sistance?
Jerome blinked away the perspiration and
tried hard to concentrate. The desert, he re-
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minded himself, was truly a paradise. But his
skin itched, and there was a ringing in his ears.
Worst of all, the psalm had been so poorly
translated. How much more pleasing to the ear
would have been a different translation, like:
I lift up my eyes to the mountains: whence
shall help come to me?
Jerome glanced up from his book, out at the
shimmering waste. What a complete break he
had made in his life when he had come here
His friends scattered, his studies under great
scholars interrupted, not a trace of the famil-
iar Roman green, the shady ilex trees, the
lovely, flower-starred gardens
In the desert, everything was form and out-
line, no substa*nce, no softness. Leaves were
thorns; fields were rock and sand, not lush
grass. The other monks scattered here in caves
and huts could not even be communicatedwith; they spoke no Latin or Greek, only the
native Syriac.
Jerome rested his forehead on his arms, at
the desk. He was tired. All morning he had
worked at his Life of St. Paul, the First Hermit.
Then he had written a number of letters. Nowhe felt the need for, and the absence of, friends,
warmth, human love. He imagined himself in
a cultivated garden again, with birdsong over-
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head, not the somber desert owl who was bhnk-
ing disapprovingly. He remembered the gay
laughter of the Roman girls he had known. Adelicate fragrance seemed to fill the sterile cave.
Then, as though stung by a scorpion, he
started to his feet. Now his breathing was
hoarse, his hands clenched.
Get thee behind me he gasped. His words
echoed hollowly in the stillness. Get thee be-
hind me, Satan
He stooped to the gritty floor of the cave,
caught a jagged rock in his hand, and struck
himself in the chest with it. His sackcloth was
torn by the blow, and drops of blood appeared
on its edges. He looked about, from the open
Psalms to his book-lined shelves. That bad
Latin had betrayed him into these vain thoughts.
Give me the master he cried aloud, still
struggling with his emotions. Abruptly, startling
his friend the owl, he strode to the buckets
which held papyrus manuscripts on ivory roll-
ers, and selected one.
''Cicero. Orations,^'' read the label on the
cylinder.
Jerome carried it to his desk and almost
feverishly unrolled it, far enough so that the
first column of words, about three inches wide,
appeared:
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The study of literature nourishes youth, de-
lights old age, he read in the rhythmic language
of the great essayist.
Ah. He sighed with pleasure. Gradually,
his weariness left him. He drank in Cicero's
praise of fame, of immortality to be gained by
writing great works like Homer's or Virgil's
poems, which would be preserved in just such
elegant rolls as this.
The sun passed its zenith. Some of the smaller
desert animals began to emerge from their bur-
rows. But Jerome read on, enchanted by the
pagan masterpiece, while the vellum copy of
the Holy Scriptures lay open and neglected at
his elbow. . . .
So much reading made his temples throb.
Again, he felt feverish and for a moment put his
head down on the sloping desk. It seemed but
a moment when, suddenly, the cave was filled
with a blinding light, a thousand times brighter
than the desert sun at midday. But ivas this the
cave?
Jerome lifted his head, trembling, and saw a
Throne of Light above him. He did not dare to
look toward it, but threw himself upon the
ground, not knowing whether he was alive or
dead.
Jerome came a dread Voice from above.
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''State who thou art and what is thy condi-
tion
Lord, I am—I am a Christian, Jerome stam-
mered.
It was a title that was humble and proud at
the same time. It seemed to Jerome the best
answer he could give.
But immediately the dread Voice from above
thundered its reply:
Thou hest Thou art a Ciceronian For
where thy treasure is, there will thy heart be
also
Then the beautiful ivory manuscript of the
Orations seemed to swim before Jerome's eyes
and shrivel in a fiery flash to soot and ashes.
And Jerome felt his shoulders being scourged
by the servants of the Lord.
Have mercy upon me, O Lord he pleaded,
struck to the heart by the realization that he
had abandoned the Holy Scriptures, God's
book, for the words of a pagan. Have mercy
upon me and if ever again I possess worldly
books or read them, I will have denied Thee.
As abruptly as it had begun, the vision ended.
The blows ceased, the Lord indicated ac-
ceptance of Jerome's repentance, the light
faded.
But Jerome lay stretched out on the floor of
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his lonely cave, barely conscious and delirious
with fever.
The very nextday, fortunately, Evagrius ar-
rived with supplies.
God bless all Christians ejaculated the
stout, curly-haired priest as he saw Jerome lying
in a stupor on the earthen floor of the cave.
What has happened to our scholar-monk?
Anxiously but efficiently the good-hearted
cleric knelt and felt Jerome's forehead and
pulse. Then he bathed his burning brow and
got him up on his straw pallet.
Just once Jerome opened his bloodshot eyes
and mumbled: If ever again—I possess—worldly books or—
or read them—L have denied Thee.
There, there, said Father Evagrius, too
much reading brings on this brain fever. I al-
ways said that. Now, then, drink this, my
boy.
Thus for two weeks Jerome's friend nursed
him with the tenderest care and good humor
until the dangerous fever had run its course.
Jerome was still pale and thin but restored to
health when Father Evagrius prepared to leave.
But first Jerome told him of his dream.
So you see, Jerome concluded, it wasn't
too much study, as you keep hinting, that made
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me ill. It was simply God's just punishment
for my sin, because I neglected His Holy Scrip-
tures.
Yes, yes, yes. Father Evagrius nodded un-
derstandingly. Satan is always lurking around
a corner, or behind a rock or saltbush here in
your wilderness, to trap us.
How could I have preferred the false wisdom
of the Gentiles to the Word of God? But I have
found the remedy for my disease. You see, the
trouble was that I hated the poor Latin of the
translation of the Old Testament.
Yes? Then you know a better translation?
No, all are poor. So I am simply going to
master the original Hebrew and read the Old
Testament in the language in which it was writ-
ten explained Jerome with shining eyes.
The original Hebrew Father Evagrius was
horrified. You are going to study the original
Hebrew? Why, it will take you ten years to
learn the queer letters
It doesn't matter if it takes me twenty,
Jerome retorted.
And then you know, my friend, it is writ-
ten backwards, from right to left. When youread it you will become cross-eyed
Jerome smiled. Nevertheless, that is what I
am going to do.
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Well, said Father Evagrius, standing up to
leave and tapping his forehead, God bless all
Christians
In the weeks which followed, however,
Jerome discovered that it was one thing to make
a resolution when sin and sickness had tempered
his impatience, but another thing to stick to it.
Hebrew is a difficult language. Jerome did not
like the heavy consonants, with vowels shown
only by markings above the consonant. He did
not Hke the broken and hissing sounds, as he
described them in letters to his friends.
Lent arrived, and Jerome, glancing wearily
up from his Hebrew grammar, saw the desert
carpeted with thousands of lilies, tulips and
asphodels. Above their petals—pink, lavender,
white, blue and scarlet—butterflies soared and
dipped.
Jerome pushed the grammar aside to describe
the scene in a letter that was to be widely cir-
culated in Rome.
O wilderness, bright with Christ's spring
flowers, he wrote. O solitude whence come
those stones wherewith in the Apocalypse the
city of the mighty king is built O desert rejoic-
ing in God's familiar presence
Yet when he turned back to his book, his
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His only reply was a blank stare, a shaking
of the head, perhaps accompanied by puzzled
scratching of a beard.
Do you know Hebrew?
Do you know Hebrew?
A few of the monks answered in their in-
comprehensible Syriac. One silent fellow, dark-
haired, with warm, shy brown eyes, said not
a word but turned furtively away. Soon all
were lost in the tawny distance.
Disappointed, Jerome returned to his cave.
He sat down at his desk, made the Sign of the
Cross on his forehead, and tried to concentrate
on the Hebrew conjugations. Becoming restless,
he slid off the stool, knelt on the gritty earth,
and asked God .to forgive his many sins. He
picked up the same jagged rock he had used
before and struck himself.
Even this failed. His thoughts wandered.
What was he doing, he a prize student of the
great Donatus, here in this sterile waste? An
honorable and successful law career beckoned,
friends waited, perhaps marriage, release from
the pain and tension of striving, a normal
life. . . .
Help—help me, Lord Jerome groaned.
A shadow fell across him from the entrance
to the cave. Jerome looked up, startled. So
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stealthy had been the approach, he half-expected
to see an Arab robber, dagger in hand.
Instead it was a monk, the slender, dark-haired
monk with the sensitive eyes, who now addressed
him in educated Greek.
My brother, were you asking for help in
your study of Hebrew?
Yes. Yes, I was, said Jerome eagerly. Who
are you? Can you help me? I will pay—
The stranger made a deprecating gesture.
I am Brother Elias, your brother in Christ,
he said with gentle reproach. But I believe that
I can help you.
Where did you learn Hebrew? Underwhom have you studied?
Before my conversion to the true faith of
Our Lord Jesus Christ, said brother Elias
simply, I was a rabbi of the School of Gamaliel,
in Jerusalem.At these words Jerome's despair vanished and
his spirit soared so high that he could hardly
keep from dragging Brother Elias immediately
to the grammar and bombarding him with ques-
tions.
Thank God Jerome exclaimed. The Lord
is too good to me. Brother Elias, if you will
help me with your language, which was God's
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language, I will be your friend for life When
can we begin?
Elias smiled, his shy eyes warming. Right now, if you wish, he said quietly.
Tell me what your problems are.
So for an hour the two went painstakingly
over the difficult points of conjugations and
declensions which Jerome had not understood.
When the lesson was finished, Elias agreed to
come twice a week until Jerome mastered the
ancient tongue.
But why didn't you identify yourself when
I asked you for help after Mass? Jerome asked.
With an embarrassed smile, Elias turned the
question aside. I am here now, am I not?
he parried. And I will come again.
He went to the cave entrance, looked quickly
to right and left, and then vanished as myste-
riously as he had come.He should have gone earlier, Jerome reflected,
because of the danger from snakes and vipers
emerging from their holes in the cool of the
evening. He would remind Elias of that next
time.
He did. But Elias, with the same embarrassed
smile, insisted on remaining until dark again. His
instructions were so valuable, his nature so sweet
and Christlike, that Jerome did not wish to press
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him for reasons for his strange behavior. Perhaps
Jerome would have wondered more about it, had
not a new trouble arisen to plague him.He did not attempt to question the monks
again after Sunday Mass at the rock chapel in
the cairn. But they suddenly found their tongues
and began to question him.
They say you are a scholar, Brother
Jerome, said one burly monk in a sarcastic
tone. Well, tell us out of your learning, which
is the true Bishop of Antioch—Meletius,
Paulinus, or Vitalius?
Jerome was taken aback, partly by the abrupt
question in ungrammatical Greek, but more bythe monk's hostile manner.
I—why, I'm not the one to decide that, he
replied. Only His Holiness Pope Damasus can
give a decision. I do not belong to the diocese of
Antioch, anyhow.
What did he say? Who's he for? clamored
his questioners, attracting by their noise other by-
standers.
The church of Antioch was in a sad schism.
Arians— Christians who denied the Trinity and
considered Christ a created being inferior to
God the Father—had kept the Church in a tur-
moil for forty years. Vitalius was their bishop.
Paulinus was the Catholic bishop. But saintly
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Meletius, although chosen by a mixture of
Arians and Catholics, had proved Catholic in
faith and had reigned for a longer time than
either of the others.
''Meletius or Paulinus or Vitalius?
What does the Roman scholar say to you,
Malek?
He's evading, sneered Malek. He's afraid
to say anything
Jerome's temper flared. Hard study and severe
fasting were beginning to cause him digestive
troubles, constant pain which he accepted as a
cross sent by Our Lord. But he had the pride
of a Roman, and his patience snapped at these
insults.
I will write a letter to Pope Damasus about
this complicated dispute, he said, barely sup-
pressing his anger. When I have received his
decision I will communicate it to you. Peace
be with you.
And, making the Sign of the Cross, he turned
his back on them and strode away.
On Monday and Tuesday he felt restless and
irritable; he had not come to the desert to be
drawn into battles over schisms. He awaited
Elias' Wednesday lesson with more than his
usual eagerness. Wednesday arrived, another day
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of cool dawn, swiftly ascending sun and rising
desert heat. But Elias did not arrive.
What can have happened to him? Jerome
wondered, as the hours passed. Can he be ill?
Is he coming tomorrow?
Thursday was a day of dead calm and op-
pressive humidity. Perspiration poured from
Jerome's face and arms, and made his sackcloth
still more uncomfortable. Thousands of sting-
ing gnats swarmed from the apparently empty
desert and invaded the cave.
But where is Elias? Jerome paced back and
forth. He scanned the horizon. He 7nust be ill
At last, he could bear the waiting no longer.
He seized a basket, put some bread from his
meager supplies in it, slung a goatskin water
flagon over his shoulders, and set out for Elias'
hut.
It was about a three hours' walk and already
the worst of the day's heat was over, but a
subtle change had taken place in the desert at-
mosphere. There was a dirty yellowish blur on
the horizon, and dust devils began to spring up
and whirl away in front of Jerome.
Jerome quickened his pace. Perhaps he should
go back. But to master Hebrew in order to
grasp the exact meaning of every verse of
God's Holy Scriptures now seemed to Jerome
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Chapter Five
STRIFE IN THE WILDERNESS
The lonely reaches of the Syrian desert were
swept into the black heavens by the turbulence
of the storm. Jackals and the gray desert fox
dashed madly past Jerome, their tails between
their legs. Swarms of insects were sucked up
with the flying sand. Vegetation shriveled in a
blast like that from a furnace.
Through tear-stung eyes, Jerome saw a boulder
about three feet high and four feet wide.
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^^Whooooo-oooooshr The wind boomed
mockingly. Jerome tried to cough the dust
from his throat. He thought that he would
surely die, and then he thought of his friends,
and for some reason, of the stout priest from
Antioch, Father Evagrius.
Well thought Jerome, his ready wit rising
for the moment above his fear. God bless all
Christians
As though in fitful appreciation of his jest,
the wind dropped. The dust fog thinned and
there, only a dozen yards to his right, was the
rock. Jerome dug his toes into the shifting sand,
staggered and plunged to the ground on the lee-
ward side of the boulder just as the storm was
renewed.
Thank you. Thank you, Lord he gasped.
He was not alone, huddled in his misery
against the granite. A jerboa, its silky coat be-
draggled, stood on its hind legs and looked at him
inquisitively. The small gray fox crouched,
trembling, in a nook.
Jeromedrank a few drops of his precious
water and thought of Noah and his ark.
All around them, the storm continued. If it
lasted three days, as these desert winds often
did, Jerome's chances for survival would be
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slim. Already his throat was parched again, his
Hps cracked and bleeding.
^Whooooo-oooooshr''
The brown terror thickened. There was a
strange crackling noise, from electrical disturb-
ances accompanying the gale. Suddenly, the
ridge of granite above Jerome glowed with fire.
The gray fox gave a strangled yelp and leaped
back into the storm. Jerome and the jerboa, how-
ever, held their ground. The diamond-bright
line faded. The wind roared on.
Jerome thought now of his many sins. To die
alone here on the Syrian waste would be
only a fit punishment for them.
He could never seem to curb his sharp tongue.
His impatience and passionate temper were al-
ways getting the better of him. Distractions con-
tinually took him away from the study of Sacred
Scriptures. As for Rome and the idle amuse-
ments of his student days . . .
How many lives have I influenced for the
worse Jerome lamented. O Lord, have mercy
upon me and I promise never to sin again, al-
ways to study Thy Wisdom alone
In reply to his prayer, the wind thundered
ominously, the sand blew over the boulder and
cut his face, the hot blast brought nausea to
his delicate stomach.
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For a day and a night, growing weaker by
the hour, Jerome clung to his miserable shelter.
More than once he wondered about Brother
Elias, whose strange absence had brought him
out into the storm.
Let me at least live long enough to see that
he is all right, to help him in return for the
help he has given me, Jerome prayed. Then
you may take me. Lord.
As the second day drew to a close, Jerome
slept uneasily. His limbs were cramped and
numb, his forehead feverish, but exhaustion
overcame him. When he awoke, he heard thefamiliar booming of the wind, which now
seemed eternal. He rubbed his eyes but could
see only brown overhead, and dozed again.
Again he awoke. Something was missing.
Jerome groaned. It was torment to stretch
his legs, to scrape the sand from his cheek, to
roll over . . . but it was no torment at all to
discover the infinite desert sky above, and the
stars shining.
The wind had ceased. The storm was over
at last.
^^Deo gratias,^^ murmured Jerome, through
his sore lips. He felt his spirits rise. Now to
find Elias and master my Hebrew.
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Brother Elias was not ill. When Jerome ar-
rived at Elias' hut the next day, the ex-rabbi
greeted his pupil with the rosy flush of health
on his cheeks, but also with an expression of
anxiety.
''My friend, you were caught in the dust
storm he exclaimed, seeing Jerome's torn
sackcloth and grimy face. Come in quickly. I
have a little wine for medicinal purposes. You
must take some.
Jerome entered the small hut which was
perched precariously in the lee of the sand
dune, but shrugged off the wine. Thank you, no, he said. The only medi-
cine I need, Elias, is the holy restorative of
Hebrew. Why have you abandoned me at sea
in your difficult tongue, with the port not yet
in sight?
Elias averted his glance to the ground and
bit his lip. Actually—you no longer need my
assistance. You have learned the grammar more
thoroughly than you realize.
I disagree. But in any case, you have not
answered my question, Jerome returned a little
sharply. Why do you now refuse to help me?
Elias did not reply at once. A lizard scuttled
noisily across the dead palm leaves on the earth
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floor. Jerome began to feel a strange apprehen-
sion.
Surely, he pressed Elias, surely you are
not disturbed by memories, by the ancient rivalry
of our religions, now that you are yourself a
son of light
The Synagogue and the Cross? Elias looked
up at Jerome, his eyes sad, a faint, wry smile
playing at the corners of his lips. Perhaps you
might call it that. . . . No. No, I can no
longer instruct you.
Well—God bless you. I must go now, said
Jerome abruptly, trying to conceal his bitter
disappointment. Thank you for all that you
have taught me.
Once more Brother Elias bent his glance on
the ground, and Jerome did not see how
miserable he looked. As for Jerome, he wasboth puzzled and deeply hurt. He had thought
Elias wanted to help him, had been sure that in
the sensitive Hebrew monk the charity of
Christ flowered as Jerome imagined it should,
here in God's wilderness.
Now he felt rebuffed. '1 will return to my
own desert solitude, he vowed, and I will
never leave it for another human being
In the weeks that followed, Jerome threw
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himself into his studies. His learning became
both more profound and more exact. By now
he was a master of the Greek language, in
which the New Testament is written, and, as
Elias had predicted, he surprised himself with
his knowledge of Hebrew.
He made notes on such difficult Hebrew
words as Hosanna and Seraphim. Sera-
phim, he discovered, may be interpreted either
as fire or as the origin of the tongue, of
language. Hosanna means salvation, and
Hosanna in the highest, the angelic song at
the Nativity of Our Lord, means salvation
carried as high as heaven. He was soon to ex-
plain these and other passages to the Pope
himself.
Meanwhile, Jerome's writings about the des-
ert were becoming popular in Rome. His Life
of St. Paul the First Hermit was a best-seller.
His enthusiastic letters about the life of a her-
mit were widely circulated.
I came to the desert to find the peace of
God, Jerome reflected, and instead I have
gained literary fame. Something must be wrong
—with me.
So he redoubled his ascetic practices. He
slept on the stony earth of his cave. He lived
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O wilderness bright with Christ's spring
flowers he had written, trying to persuade a
friend to take up the life of a monk. O desert
rejoicing in God's familiar presence What are
you doing in the world, brother, you who are
more than the universe? How long shall the
smoky prison of these cities shut you in?
Then he drew his sackcloth around him andwalked through the cool dawn to the chapel,
in the midst of the Syrian waste.
The other monks were there, kneeling in-
side or on the desert floor. Jerome joined
them and lifted up his heart to God. The vast
blue sky was more beautiful than any basilica
roof in Christendom, he told himself. The
silence of the desert pierced the heart as no
music could.
But as soon as the service was over, and
the monks arose, burly Malek confronted
Jerome.
We've asked you for months. Master
Scholar, he said roughly. We are concerned
about the state of your soul, your salvation.
Which candidate do you support for the
bishopric?
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Why hasn't your Pope written you before
this? a third wanted to know.
I have no more to say to any of you,
Jerome snapped. My faith is the faith of the
Holy Roman CathoHc Church, nothing more,
nothing less. Neqiie 77iittatis margaritas vestras
ante porcosT
The monks looked puzzled. From the tone,
however, they recognized that the remark was
not complimentary, even though they couldn't
translate the Latin into Do not throw your
pearls before swine.
Well, Master Scholar, I don't know what
you just called us in your choice Hebrew, said
Malek. But at least we put a stop to the shame-
ful traffic between you and—between the Cross
and the Synagogue.
The Cross and the Synagogue. Jerome stared
at them.Where had he last heard that phrase? Had
it not been on the faintly ironic lips of gentle
Elias, as the former rabbi refused to explain
why he was breaking off their lessons?
Do you—do you mean—did you interfere
with Elias—?
Jerome was trembling with such righteous
indignation that he could not finish his ques-
tion. But he did not need to. A chorus of
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mocking laughter assured him that this handful
of prejudiced monks had indeed forced Elias
to abandon the instruction. For the sake of
peace in the desert, Elias would have yielded
to their threats.
You bullied your brother in Christ, whom
you are sworn to love, Jerome told them bit-
terly. Haven't you read that in Christ there
is neither Jew nor Gentile, Greek nor barbarian,
but all are sons of God together? From your
rude caves you condemn the whole world and
then you do an act of un-charity like this
Hold your tongue, said Malek.
Stop my tongue if you dare, Jerome
replied fiercely. By heaven, it is better to live
with wild beasts than with 'Christians' like
you
A chorus of angry cries was the monks'
reply to this. For a moment they moved threat-
eningly toward Jerome. His indomitable stance
halted them. They muttered and straggled
away, leaving Jerome alone in the tawny waste
which he had once called his paradise.
His paradise? He strode rapidly the two
miles to Elias' palm hut. He entered and, with-
out speaking, embraced his former teacher.
Welcome in Christ, said Elias, surprised and
rendered more shy by Jerome's fervent gesture.
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God's silence was everywhere. Yes, but God's
souls were everywhere, too, not only in this
wilderness. God's souls included Bonosus and
Elias and Pammachius and Orbilius and his
father and mother and every living being who
hungered for truth and love, the truth and love
which can finally be discovered only through
His Holy Scriptures.
One bears the same soul under every sky,
said Jerome. He held out his hand, warmly,
to Elias. I must go now.
When will you come again to see me?
Elias asked.
Never, said Jerome sadly. Or—as God
wills. I have not found here the peace I sought.
As a cenobite, I am a failure, so I shall return
to the cities of men.
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SECRETARY TO THE POPE
Golden Antioch, so called because of its
many splendid temples, baths, and amphitheaters,
was a city laid out in gridiron plan along the
low south bank of the Orontes River, twenty
miles from the Mediterranean. Here Jerome
came to stay at the home of his friend. FatherEvagrius, after leaving the desert.
With his usual curiosity, Jerome wandered
down the wide, colonnaded streets which in-
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tersected in the center of town. He inspected
the booths of jewelry, spices, and Tyrian cloth,
and even walked outside the walls to the ill-
famed Gardens of Daphne. In pagan times this
green park had been the scene of many immoral
rites; but now the marble temple of Apollo, in
its grove, was shabby and deserted.
What cried Father Evagrius, when he
heard of this. Have you nothing better to do
with your time, my friend? Don't you know
Antioch is the city where the word 'Christian'
was first used? Why are you poking around in
the pagan cesspool?
Ah, replied Jerome, smiling, I have also
been attending the lectures of Apollinaris on
Holy Scriptures*. And just today I examined a
rare copy of the Gospel of St. Matthew, writ-
ten in Hebrew.Written in Hebrew God preserve us all
The roly-poly priest tapped his forehead. I
thought the desert had cured you of this brain-
fever studying.
Jerome did not answer at once, but looked
from the open window of Father Evagrius'
house across the square to the basilica cathedral
of Antioch.
Just the word desert brought pain to his
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heart. He had had a dream of nearness to God—
and it had been shattered.
I am also thinking of somethingelse,
Jeromesaid, more to himself than to Evagrius. I am
thinking of becoming a candidate for the priest-
hood.
Father Evagrius' mouth dropped open. Then
his round face lit up in a beatific smile.
My friend, my friend, he cried, clasping
both Jerome's hands in his own, I am sure
that is what the good God intends for you.
Jerome paced restlessly across the room.
I must renew my consecration to God's
work, he muttered. I feel like such a failure.
Then, perhaps, my studies of the Sacred
Scriptures will bear better fruit.
Studies? Father Evagrius shook his head
doubtfully. A priest has little time for such,
my friend—and a good thing, too
Well, you work with words, do you not?
Jerome asked impatiently. You need to under-
stand the meaning of what you teach, don't
you?
Words are all we have to bind with, Father
Evagrius agreed. But the meaning is clear
enough; it's the doing that's hard. As I told
the young couple I married today: 'No wallow-
ing in pagan filth for you, now Remember,
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When Jerome's turn came, he stepped to
the altar rail and faced the congregation.
*'Eusebius Sophronius Jerome, called the
Bishop in a loud voice.
As one man, the congregation gave its thun-
derous response.
He is worthyr^
The building echoed with their cry, and
Jerome felt suddenly humble. Bishop Paulinus
was motioning to him to kneel for the imposi-
tion of hands. In a very special way, he was to
receive the Holy Spirit, in power and fullness
and truth.
Washe worthy?
Involuntarily, Jerome made the Sign of the
Cross on his forehead. Memories of the Cata-
combs, his baptism in Rome and his visions in
the desert flooded over him. . . .
After his ordination, Jerome remained only
a short time in Antioch. Then he made plans
to depart for Constantinople.
I will study there under the holy Gregory
Nazianzen, who has just been recalled to
strengthen the Catholicsagainst the heretics,
he told Father Evagrius enthusiastically. Greek,
Hebrew, commentaries on the Old Testament—
everything
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God bless all Christians Father Evagrius
paled. But he shook Jerome's hand warmly.
And God bless you, Jerome. I will miss you.
Write to me.
It is easier to escape the arrows of a Parthian
archer than a letter from me, Jerome laughed.
Good-by for now, old friend. God bless you.
Months of hard study in the Queen City of
the Empire followed. Jerome found Gregory
Nazianzen dwelling in poverty by an obscure
church. The Arian heretics, who denied the
Trinity and who were more numerous than the
Catholics, taunted and persecuted him.
The pleasure-loving, indifferent populace
mocked him because, although he was bishop
of a small town in Asia Minor, he did not fit
their elegant ideas of what a bishop should be.
Bald, bent over from sufferings endured while
he was in exile at the whim of the Emperor,Gregory was not an imposing figure. But in
his deepset eyes burned a love of truth that won
Jerome's heart. Gregory's knowledge of the
Bible was profound. Like Jerome, he was an
ascetic, and he showed a humility that was as
winning as his vast learning.
Tell me the meaning of the *second-first
Sabbath' in Luke, the first verse of the sixth
chapter, Jerome once requested.
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Ah, said Gregory good-humoredly, I will
teach you about that matter in church where,
when all the people are applauding me, youwill be compelled against your will to agree
with my interpretation; or, if you remain silent,
you will be condemned by all for your foolish-
ness.
Jerome waited, puzzled.
In other words, laughed Gregory, I don't
really know. See if you can find anything on
it in Origen.
So Jerome turned to the many works of
Origen, most famous Greek writer of books
about the Bible. He even translated thirty-seven
of Origen's sermons into Latin. He also trans-
lated a history of the world, Eusebius'
Chronicon, from Greek to Latin.
Every month he forged farther ahead in his
mastery of Greek, his study of Scriptural texts,
his understanding of the history and prophecies
of both Old and New Testaments.
He was happy. At times, however, he was
lonely. He could not have the famous Bishop
Gregory Nazianzen all to himself, and he knew
no one else in Constantinople.
So Jerome wandered down the Mese, the
splendid Middle street running the length of
the peninsula on which the city is built. He
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surveyed the imperial palace with its gardens,
the baths, the fora and statues, the churches.
One day, he stood at the end of the rockypromontory which is Constantinople, high
above the harbor of the Golden Horn and the
Sea of Marmora, pointed toward Asia like an
unfinished bridge of continents.
It is too big, Jerome thought. Too much
wealth, too much splendor, too much power.
This city is established to dominate, to subdue,
to rule the empire of earth. But its people
must be lonely for God.
Why was not God enough for him? Whydid he experience unsought, passionate cravings
for friends? Was he not now an ordained priest
of the Lord?
Yet, in a reaction against study and an eye
ailment which began to trouble him, Jerome
went once to the famous chariot-races in the
Hippodrome. This immense stadium, rectangular
but rounded at one end, was the most popular
gathering place in Constantinople. Thousands of
people jammed it on weekends for the hotly-
contested races between the Greens and the
Blues.
Jerome reached his seat just as the bronze
grill at the square end of the stadium was
raised. Ten chariots, drawn by sleek but power-
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ful horses, whirled out. Sand spurted from their
wheels, drivers' whips flashed, green and blue
silks mingled in the melee of the start.
On, Theodosius
Cut him out, Pindar
Drive, Hannibal
The crowd was on its feet, roaring, as the
chariots shot around the Egyptian obelisk and
triple serpent column at the far end, then headed
into the home stretch.
A pair of black stallions, ears flattened and
necks arched, were in the lead, closely followed
by a team of thundering sorrels. The blacks'
driver wore emerald-green silks, the sorrels' sea-
blue.
Slash him Cut him screamed the sup-
porters of the black stallions.
Fight him off, Pindar shrieked the
sorrels' backers.
Suddenly, the Green driver's whip snaked
out to the right. Pindar, lashing his sorrels on,
ducked, but not in time. The leaded tip caught
him in the eye and he snatched at his reins.
The tug broke the sorrels' desperate stride and
pulled them to the right. Another chariot locked
wheels with Pindar's. Then both careened into
the twelve-foot wall with a grinding crash.
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The drivers were thrown wide. . . . Red
stained the sands. . . .
''^Habet HabetP'* shrieked the maddened
crowd, giving its old cry for a fallen gladiator.
*'He has it He has it
Jerome turned away. He was nauseated by
this blood-lust which passed for sport.
Now the race ended in victory for the Greendriver, and the citizens of Constantinople leaped
up and down in their excitement, embraced each
other, pounded Jerome on the back.
In front of him, Jerome saw a woman sobbing
and a man, apparently her husband, striking hergloatingly on the head.
Figs for your Blues Figs for your Blues
bellowed the red-faced husband. If you bet any
more of my money on them I'll divorce you
No, decided Jerome, as he returned to his
humble quarters near Gregory's church, he did
not like Constantinople. When, a week later,
Gregory was elevated to the splendid arch-
bishopric of the city and Jerome could see
little of him, he liked the capital even less.
In less than six months, the fickle citizens
and politicians drove Gregory from his see. The
great scholar-bishop, called The Theologian
because of his penetrating knowledge of Jesus
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Christ and His divinity, retired to a remote vil-
lage in Asia Minor.
Jerome was left completely alone.
Then, one day, he received a summons from
Pope Damasus. He was asked to attend a
council held at Rome on conditions in the
church of Antioch.
''Rome Jerome stared at the Pope's letter
with a mixture of joy and apprehension.
Rome was where he had first strayed toward
worldly distractions—and first discovered the
love of Christ. Dared he return? And if he did,
what would he find there now?
Jerome came back to Rome in 382. After
the garish luxury of Constantinople, the Eternal
City looked as fresh and beautiful as the Italian
springtide.
Its fora shone in the morning sunlight. The
white basilica of St. Peter's brooded on the
Janiculum, above the Tiber. The gray walls, to
be breached in less than thirty years by bar-
barians, still seemed impregnable as they ser-
pentined around the Seven Hills.
Alas, Jerome found the Romans almost as
frivolous as the citizens of Constantinople, how-
ever. He began making little notes of some of
their more ridiculous customs, when he was not
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busy with his duties on the Church Council as
the Pope's secretary, or with his Scripture
studies.
You can see most women nowadays pack
their wardrobes with garments, change their
dress every day, and yet not get the better of
the moths, he observed, frowning at the gowns
of silk tissue embroidered with bulls
andbears,
or even with the pagan loves of Venus.
She who is especially 'devout' has a prayer-
book made of purple parchment. Gold is
melted into letters and the cover is clothed
with gems and Christ dies starving at her
doors.
Angrily, he added, When she does extend
her hand to the needy, she blows a full blast
on the trumpet. When she goes to Mass, she
hires the town-crier.
One day I saw a noble Roman dame pass-
ing out pennies to beggars with her ow^n hand
before St. Peter's. One old woman, laden
with years and rags, ran back to the end of the
line to get a second coin. When she reached
her turn again, she got a punch in the nose
instead of a penny
St. Peter said, 'Silver and gold have I not,
but what I have, give I unto you. In the name
of the Lord Jesus, arise and walk.' Nowadays
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wooden chairs with sloping backs had replaced
the bronze couches inlaid with tortoise shell
and gold.
A group of about fifteen women awaited
him. They sat in front of the rostrum, which
was placed near the brown drapes at the rear of
the room. Most were plainly dressed, though
a few wore gaudy turbans and rainbow-hued
silk gowns.
Welcome in Christ, Father Jerome, said
Marcella, in her deliberate manner. These
women, most of them, wish to follow Our Lord
in the ascetical life. We are looking forward to
hearing about your experiences.
Jerome stepped to the rostrum. Unfortunately,
his eye fell first on one of the more elegantly-
dressed listeners, a slender young woman whose
wavy hair, under her boat-shaped turban, fell in
a soft mass over her forehead. She held her head
haughtily and regarded him from cool gray eyes.
It is usually better to practice than to
preach, Jerome began sharply. It is better to
stay at home and make sacrifices than to come
gadding out in the streets to hear about the
sacrifices of others.
The young woman's head lifted higher. Next
to her was a more soberly dressed person whose
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eyes sparkled with interest—small, intent, yet
lively-looking, too.
If we truly wish to serve Our Lord, Jerome
continued, we will start by giving up a
fashionable dress we wish to buy and offering
the money to the poor. We will say extra
prayers instead of going out to a dinner-
banquet.
In short, that is what the Desert Fathers did—no more, no less. They 'mortified' themselves,
that is, tried to give up their desires for
pleasure, and they prayed. . ..
Jerome spoke to the ladies for about thirty
minutes. After telling them some sacrifices they
could make, and suggesting some prayers for
them to say and times when they could pray,
he turned to the Desert Fathers. He described
the wonderful peace of the desert but pointed
out that the love of God could bring that
peace to anyone in even the busiest Romanstreet.
His eyes glowed, and the women seemed to
catch fire from his enthusiasm.
Ah, they sighed, when he finished.
Oh Doesn't he speak beautifully? Jerome
heard one of them whispering.
His face fell. So it was just as a popular
lecturer that they wanted him
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Marcella asked calmly for questions and
recognized a member of the audience whom she
calledJulia.
It
wasthe frivolous-looking young
woman.
Father Jerome, said Julia, obviously taking
his measure, I enjoyed your talk—but don't
you think you make sacrifices sound too diffi-
cult? I find it rather a rehef to think only of
God.
Some of the audience looked shocked. Others
tittered.
Jerome felt his cheeks grow warm and the
anger rising in his breast. Oh, he knew this
type Cool, detached, and—selfish.
It is not easy to love God, he said bluntly.
But it is impossible to love God unless one
loves some of His creatures besides oneself. There
are women in this city who preen themselves
like peacocks on' their exalted status, who re-
joice in having got rid of a husband's sovereignty
and are called chaste and nuns—and after a
seven-course dinner, they dream of apostles
Thank you, said Julia. She masked the
fierce resentment in her eyes, but Jerome knew
he had made an enemy. Well, he didn't care.
Such persons would always be enemies of his.
Father Jerome, will you cite some passages
in Scripture for the ascetic life? asked the small,
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dark-haired woman to Julia's right. Jerome
gladly complied with this request. Then the
meeting adjourned, and he found himself talk-
ing at length to this last questioner.
She was still young, probably in her early
thirties, though with lines in her face that hinted
at past unhappiness. Her eyes sparkled as though
once there might have been mischief in their
depths. But they were also wary, ready to show
fright and retreat at the first harsh word.
I wanted to say that I agree with you, she
said now, as she and Jerome stood together at
the rear of the room, about how hard it is
to make sacrifices. If a person has the emotions
to love God deeply, he can also be misled by
human companionships, by material things he
wants for his children or friends. It must be
very hard to live in the desert.
Her words, but even moreher interest and
sympathy, moved Jerome.
Who are you? he asked.
My name is Paula, she replied. My home
is on the Palatine Hill, where I live with my
five children. My husband died two years ago.
You did not marry again?
I would never marry again, Paula said
decisively, and then seemed to hesitate.
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What were you going to say? Jerome
asked.
I was going to say that I think you under-
stand. I would hke to earn God's love. I have
always been lonely, I think, for that.
I do understand, Jerome said. I will be
glad to help you in any way I can.
With a quick, grateful smile and a swirl of
her gray-blue gown, Paula turned to leave. Alifelong spiritual friendship between two saints
had begun.
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PAULA AND HER DAUGHTERS
Following his meeting with Paula came the
halcyon days for Jerome. For a time, everything
seemed to go right.
Paula, he discovered, was a descendant of the
Scipios and the Gracchi, the noblest family in
Rome. Her warm, impulsive nature matched
Jerome's. He found her a sympathetic student
of Scripture with a sound knowledge of Greek.
But I want to learn Hebrew, too, she
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pleaded. Will you teach it to me so that I
can sing the Psalms in the language in which
David composed them?
Paula was also an apt pupil for Jerome's
ascetic teachings. But when he discovered that
her charities were being talked of and criticized
because they deprived her children of some of
their rich inheritance, he suggested moderation. Don't reproach me, Jerome, she cried. I
am leaving my children a great inheritance—the
compassion of Christ
Jerome felt impatient at first, then puzzled.
Finally he said simply, You will get to heaven
before me, Paula. Help me there.
I want you to help my children there,
Paula replied.
I cannot interfere in your family.
It is not interference; you will be good for
them Blesilla needs help so badly. Since her
brief marriage and the death of her husband,
she is running wild. And Eustochium has a gift
for following Our Lord, if you will only direct
her.
Jeromehesitated.
You are giving lectures to Marcella's friends
and directing them every week, Paula persisted.
With a smile Jerome agreed to try to advise
Paula's daughters.
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It was indeed a notable group of well-
educated, high-born Christian women who
flocked to drink in Jerome's teachings in those
years, 382-385, in Rome. Marcella's home is
considered the first convent in the West. One
Fabiola, a gay divorcee who was suddenly con-
verted, became the foundress of Christian hos-
pitals. Melania made a notable pilgrimage to the
Holy Land. And the whole band, but especially
Paula, aided Jerome in his work on the Holy
Scriptures.
Those were halcyon days . . . most of all
early in 382 when Pope Damasus summoned
Jerome, his secretary, to an important audience.
Jerome found the aged pontiif sitting on a
simple wooden throne with a few priest-
attendants beside him. Spread out on a long
table before Damasus were a number of manu-
script rolls and vellum books.
Father Jerome, said the Pope, holding out
his ring for Jerome to kiss and seating the
slender monk in one of the chairs by the table^
what am I to do?
What are you to do about what, Your
Holiness?
What am I to do about all these versions,
all these Latin translations of the New Testa-
ment, with so many differences between them?
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Pope Damasus made a nervous gesture with
his blue-veined scholar's hands. Then his tired
eyes twinkled.
I should say, he continued, what are you
going to do about them?
What am / going to do about them? re-
peated Jerome, puzzled.
When are you going to make us a newand respectable revision of these versions? When
will Our Lord's message come to us in clear
and decent Latin? Eh?
With the kindliness and humor which
Jerome had begun to recognize, from Paulinus
of Antioch, as characteristic of bishops, the
Pope peered at him.
But Jerome was speechless. Was this really
happening to hirfi? He stared at the manuscripts
spread out before him. He knew them well.
The European Group, the African Group,
the Italian Group. All inaccurate and clumsy,
yet the only translations of the Gospels in Latin.
They say, said the Pope, sensing Jerome's
emotion, that the seventy scholars who
translated the Old Testament from Hebrewto
Greek lived in seventy little cells in Alexandria
and emerged with seventy translations that were
word for word identical, our Greek Septuagint.
You would be only one man working for the
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Roman Church, giving us a good Latin version
of the New Testament. But will you attempt
it?
Yes. Yes, Your Holiness cried Jerome.
He recalled his desert visions, the sacrifices
of Elias, the hours with Gregory Nazianzen,
and the encouragement of Paula and Marcella.
Yes, I will attemptit,
hesaid,
and, Godwilling, I will carry the task through
A joyful smile came to the Pope's lips.
Then, God willing, I am sure you will
succeed, he said simply.
Halcyon days, but not without problems.
As he worked away at his New Testament,
consulting Paula and Marcella about many a
difficult passage, lecturing to the ladies of
Marcella's convent, he could not refuse Paula
in her plea that he try to influence Blesilla.
Paula's oldest daughter was giddy and gay,
a blonde twenty-year-old who was not prepared
to be influenced by anyone.
You say that the parties I go to are plagued
by fortune-hunters, she told her mother, in
Jerome's presence. Well, I am a pleasure-hunter
and so far I've had my pleasures and they've
not bagged my fortune
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Paula spread her hands, sighed helplessly,
and silently appealed to Jerome.
Evil communications corrupt good manners
thundered Jerome. At every party you risk
your immortal soul. You walk in the midst of
snares, of temptations which may yet cause you
to let the crown slip from your hands
Pish retorted Blesilla, gracefully pirouetting.
I may die tomorrow, so I will live today
Carpe diem. The haunting pagan refrain came
back, like a ghost from Jerome's own student
days, and made him cut short his discourse.
Had he, now the fiery monk of the Lord
and devoted translator of Holy Scripture, once
accepted such a philosophy and sought only
such pleasures?
I am glad I am no longer that young, said
Paula, making a wry little mouth as Blesilla
danced out of the room. Aren't you?Yes. Yes, that's just what I was thinking,
Jerome admitted. I can do nothing with her
now. We will have to wait.
Then talk to Eustochium, Jerome. She will
listen, I promise.
I haven't time today. But I will write her
a letter, Jerome said. I will make a guide to
the ascetical life, just for her.
Oh, will you? She's such a quiet, good girl.
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I have great hopes for her, Paula said grate-
fully.
Jerome kept his word. Writing at the height
of his powers—he was now thirty-seven years
old—he composed a masterpiece.
Set before your eyes the blessed Mary, whose
purity was such that she earned the reward of
being the mother of the Lord, he exhorted
Eustochium.
Come out a while from your prison-house
and picture the reward of your present labors.
What will be the splendor of that day when
Mary, the mother of the Lord, shall come to
meet you, attended by her bands of virgins;
when, the Red Sea past and Pharaoh with his
hosts drowned beneath its waves, one shall chant
to her responsive choir, 'Let us sing unto the
Lord, for he hath triumphed gloriously '?
Nor did Jerome fail to warn of the dangers
in the path of a bride of Christ. Using the
notes he had taken on worldly Roman matrons,
he cautioned Eustochium to avoid women
whose hair was powdered with gold like the
fireflakes of hell.
And there are some men, Jerome added,
who seek the office of priest and deacon only
that they may be able to visit women more
freely. With hands nicely scented, hair curled,
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fingers glistening with rings, they walk abroad.
Avoid them as you would the plague
The letter was long enough to make a small
book. Jerome allowed his followers, the monks
in Rome, to make copies of it for circulation.
Soon its sharp denunciations of Roman follies
had raised a storm. Women and worldly priests
were especially angry, though Paula, Marcella, a
priest named Vincentius, and Jerome's other
friends, including Pope Damasus, stood loyally
by him.
It has made Julia furious, Paula told him.
She thinks that the 'fireflakes of hell' passage
refers to her hair
Jerome shrugged impatiently. If the lid fits
the pot, put it on, he said. I wasn't thinking
of her. But there are some people who, if you
write about even a bugbear or a screech-owl,
think they are being attacked.
Fanatical monk his critics raged. Killjoy
How long are we to endure the presence of
this detestable monk? Why not throw him
into the river now and be done with him?
Jerome ignored the uproar. He plodded on
with his revision of the New Testament. He
also completed and published an earlier transla-
tion he had been working on, the Psalms of
David. This was a great improvement over
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existing Latin versions; for the first time, the
majestic rhythms of Jerome's Latin Vulgate
prose resounded in the ears of the Romanworld.
Not all the Roman world was pleased, how-
ever. Some people had become accustomed to
the awkward wording of the old Latin version
they had read in their childhood. He has
desecrated the Word of God they protested.
I don't think you should reply, Father
Jerome, Marcella advised, in her measured way.
Time is on your side.
Jerome was too nettled to wait for Time to
fight his battles for him. It is useless for the
lyre to sing to the jackass he snapped at his
critics.
Detestable monk they chorused back, happy
to have stung him into a reply. Killjoy Howcould a narrow-minded monk understand the
Word of an all-loving God?
A certain Helvidius was one of those who at-
tacked Jerome's ascetic ideals, and was ap-
plauded for that by fashionable society.
But there were satisfying moments as well.
One day Paula told him gratefully that Blesilla
too was profiting from his letter to Eustochium.
The good Lord has answered my prayers
through you, Jerome, as always. It is too soon
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to be sure—but I think Blesilla is turning to
Christ
Has she improved? Jerome asked, for
Blesilla had been ill.
Yes, in both ways, physically and spiritually,
her mother replied. Her illness has made her
reflect, and your letter has changed her soul.
Thanks be to God Jerome said. Now I
can answer the Pope's summons with a lighter
spirit, even though I am afraid there has been
more trouble about my New Testament.
The halcyon days. The sun wasjust
settingacross the Tiber, gilding the roof of the chapter
house and bathing the hills of Rome with gold,
when Jerome came in to the Pope.
Is something wrong? Jerome asked anx-
iously.
Something wrong. Father Jerome? Pope
Damasus echoed, catching Jerome in his frail
arms and turning him toward the long table.
Well, if there is, you are the one who knows
it. There it is, your gift to the Church and
mankind.
On the long table where, months before,
many manuscripts and codices had been spread
out in confusion, Jerome now saw just one
book. One vellum codex, bound in dark calf-
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skin, opened to the beautiful Roman lettering
of the title-page.
With a quickened pulse, Jerome read thewords:
^'Novum Jesu Christi Testa?Jte72tumy
He was too deeply moved to speak. His
New Testament. Those words, his translation,
which would be read, year after year, perhaps
decade after decade, in the Roman churches
which were now ringing to vespers.
As the bells sounded through the twilight,
Jerome knew just one thing. He would finish
the task. He would translate the Bible, complete
the Old Testament too, no matter what the cost
in health, no matter how much strife he faced.
He would give God's Word to the world.
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Chapter Eight
FLIGHT FROM ROME
Only a short time after Jerome's triumphant
publishing of the New Testament, the bells of
the Roman churches pealed again, this time to
a different rhythm.
Slowly, brokenly, across the broad Campus
Martins, from St. Paul's Outside-the-Walls to
the chapels of the Appian Way, from St.
Lawrence's to the Basilica of St. Peter's, the
bells tolled.
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People paused, listened, and bowed their
heads. The bells tolled on. They tolled the
death of a great Pope, the holy Damasus.
Jerome was at work on Origen's text of the
Greek Old Testament when he heard the
sound. Origen, most learned Christian student of
the Bible before Jerome, had made an invaluable
arrangement of six different versions of the Old
Testament in parallel columns, like a huge news-
paper.
This arrangement, the Hexapla, was kept at
Caesarea, in Palestine. To make his translation,
Jerome would sooner or later have to study all
the versions and see in what passages they
differed slightly. He would then have to decide
which version contained the divinely-inspired
Word of God as originally written down by the
Hebrew author.
Boom . . . boom . . . boojn . . .
The hollow sound filled the chamber. Know-
ing of the Pope's illness, Jerome at once under-
stood and fell to his knees. His heart sank,
though he sternly rebuked his weakness.
Dust unto dust. The Lord giveth and the
Lord taketh away, he murmured, crossing him-
self. May the soul of Damasus rest in peace.
Boom . . . boo?7i . . . boo77i . . .
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May his soul and the souls of all the faith-
ful departed, through the mercy of God, rest
in peace, Jerome repeated.
Then he wondered about himself.
How much longer do I have? he asked.
The Roman world trembles daily before the
barbarians. Death rages everywhere. Yet my
task of translation will require years. And
what about the souls that have turned to me,
Paula and her children above all? I must re-
double my efforts to secure them for the Lord
before it is too late
Too distressed to continue with his work that
day, Jerome went to call on Paula. He foundher studying Hebrew with Blesilla. Blesilla was
changed now. Even Jerome was surprised at
her black tunic, her face pale without any
makeup, her light hair brushed carelessly back
from her forehead.
Pope Damasus is dead, Paula said anx-
iously. He was your friend.
His soul is with God. Jerome's tone was
harsh because he did not wish to show his
grief. It is well for you and Blesilla and me to
do penance for our sins while we may.
Blesilla had laid her grammar on the table
when Jerome entered the atrium. There was a
moment's silence. Then, timidly, Paula spoke:
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Jerome, they say—Marcella has heard from
some of the priests of St. Peter's—that you may
be elected the next Pope.
Don't speak of that Jerome cried. I am
not worthy. I do not wish it. I am a monk,
first, last, and always. Indeed, sometimes I won-
der what I am doing in these busy streets.
Doing? said Paula. You are guiding us to
heaven, by your studies and translation of the
Bible, by your counsels.
Give me something hard to do. Father
Jerome, Blesilla interrupted. I pray five
times daily. Mother and I now sing the Psalms
in Hebrew. I fast frequently. What else can I
do to make up for my sins and follies?
Rise at four, in the morning and pray for
forgiveness, Jerome suggested. Eat no meat,
as I
haveeaten
none theseten years.
The next day Jerome passed over the stone
bridge across the Tiber, and climbed the Janicu-
lum to St. Peter's. He crossed the open court,
with the fountain playing in its center, ascended
the porch and entered the five-aisled nave of
the basilica.
In the middle of the choir gleamed the
marble altar. The papal throne was beside it,
empty, and benches corresponding to those of
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a Roman tribune were ranged on either side.
Before the altar lay the body of St. Damasus,
in the peace of death.
Jerome fell to his knees. He struck his breast
with his fist, feeling instead the jagged stone he
had smote himself with in his desert penance.
Have mercy on me, Lord, Jerome
whispered.
The huge basilica was slowly filling with
grieving Romans. Footsteps, whispered prayers,
hollow echoes. . . . The peace on the face of
the Pope was so deep that it brought tears to
Jerome's eyes.
Do not weep, Jerome admonished him-
self fiercely. He is with God
And he forced back the tears. He was a
Christian The return of a soul to its Maker
was a cause for rejoicing, not sorrow.
Damasus, the scholar-Pope, would not be
buried in the Catacombs he had done so much
to restore. Instead, he had directed that a
general epitaph be inscribed in the papal crypt
in those galleries, concluding:
I, Damasus, wished to be buried here, but
I feared to offend the ashes of these holy
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His body was laid to rest in a small chapel,
on an obscure street, next to the bodies of his
mother and sister. Above it was placed the
epitaph the humble Pope had composed for
himself:
He who walking on the sea could calm
the bitter waves. Who gives life to the
dying seeds of the earth; He who was able
to loose the mortal chains of death, and
after three days' darkness could bring again
to the upper world the brother for his sister
Martha; He, I believe, will make Damasus
rise again from the dust.
After the passing of Damasus, and the elec-
tion of the mediocre Siricius as the new Pope,
the sad bells which had tolled for Jerome's
friend seemed always echoing in his ears.
Jerome was no longer called to St. Peter's to
write in defense of the Church, or to consult
with the Pope on matters of Holy Scripture.
The critics of his New Testament increased
their attacks.
This stubborn monk sets himself up against
the authority of the ancients and the opinion
of the world they protested. See how many
established wordings he has changed
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The priest Vincentius, Paula, Marcella, and
Tiie others defended him. But Marcella, after
Jerome had given one of his readings in her
palace convent, placed her finger on her lips and
tried to persuade Jerome not to reply to his
opponents.
Ah, said Jerome scornfully, they are two-
legged asses in whose ears I will blow with a
trumpet
But do you think that is wise? Marcella
asked.
They think that because they are ignorant
they are holy Jerome plunged heedlessly on.
They call themselves disciples of the fisherman
not because they are pious but because they can
neither read nor write
Good interrupted a fifteen-year-old strip-
ling who had recently come to live with Jerome.
This brown-haired boy with the gleam of com-
petition in his eyes was Jerome's younger brother
Paulinian. Give it to them. Brother Jerome
They certainly cannot say that I held either
that any of Our Lord's words were to be cor-
rected, or that these words were not divinely
inspired, Jerome concluded, somewhat more
calmly.
Marcella shook her head.
I will have to leave you to Paula, she said.
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If she cannot influence you for your own
good, no one can.
Where is she today? Jerome suddenly
realized that Paula was missing.
Have you not heard? asked one of the
ladies. Her daughter Blesilla is very ill. I believe
she is in mortal danger.
Blesilla in mortal danger Jerome's heart
chilled. Quickly, he took his leave. His brown
monk's robe wound around his long legs as he
strode down the Aventine Hill and up the
Palatine to Paula's home.
Paula met him at the door and led him
through the atrium and study behind it, around
the courtyard to a small chamber opening off a
gallery. There, tossing restlessly on an un-
adorned couch, lay Blesilla. Her damp blonde
hair was tousled, her face flushed with fever.
Jerome could see that she was delirious. He felt
a leaden pain weighing him down. Why did
there have to be so much suffering? Why must
men and women undergo so much agony to win
paradise?
Paula looked desperately toward a white-haired physician in attendance. He shook his
head and spread his hands in a gesture of help-
lessness.
Outside, as Paula wept, Jerome told her
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sternly, You must not weep. It is only the
will of God that counts. I have taught you to
knowthat, Paula
Ye-yes. Paula pressed her small fist against
her mouth. Please don't be angry with me.
I am not angry with you Jerome said. But
he sounded angry.
I know. I understand. Paula struggled to
control herself. She burst out, Sometimes—
sometimes, I don't want to be a Christian. It
is too hard. I just want to be human. I just want
to be like everyone else
Jerome felt grief and strain rise within him.
Was the heroic love of God which he hadtried to live up to, which he had tried to in-
spire in these splendid Roman women, now to
be lost along with everything else? Was Satan
to triumph everywhere?
That is the voice of the devil himself
Jerome said harshly. Paula, Paula, we must
not surrender. God's will is all that counts
That very night, Blesilla died.
Two days later, her body lay in a wooden
coffin before the high altar of St. Peter's. The
church was well filled with socialites who carednothing for Paula but who recognized her posi-
tion and came out of curiosity. Jerome did not
join Paula and her children, but sat near by,
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See how unhappy she is Jerome killed her
daughter with fastings and now he sits there
andgloats
aboutit
Jerome's heart ached not to be able to com-
fort Paula. At the same time, he felt very cross.
Why did people have to weep when Blesilla had
gone to heaven?
Much depressed, Jerome returned to his
books. His work went badly because Paula's
suffering face kept coming between him and the
Hebrew characters. He wrote a letter which he
intended to be a consolation but which sounded
more like a rebuke.
Suddenly his enemies burst into the open.When he walked along the streets, he was some-
times hissed.
Let us stone these miserable monks a
taunting cry would follow him.
Let us throw them into the river
Jerome determined to continue his studies.
Virtue and truth could not be permanently
overthrown. Romans would in the end admit
their errors. He would never turn his back to
the bugbears and screech-owls. Never
But one day his friend Vincentius broughthim the news which forced a different decision.
The scribbler Onasus calls you a turncoat
and slanderer because you defended Our Lady
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against Helvidius's attacks, said Vincentius
sadly. And now they are even saying evil
things of Marcella, Paula, Fabiola and the other
ladies. They call them fanatics and say you
have caused them to lose their minds. And
they charge that Paula blames you for Blesilla's
death and has barred you from her house.
Jerome looked suddenly old. He pushed his
manuscripts aside. These scandals, now^ involv-
ing the noble women and growing worse by
the hour, could destroy him. They could end
forever his hopes of translating the Bible into
imperishable Latin. My enemies make me their footstool, he
said. My friends are injured daily by my
presence here. I will leave Rome.''
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Chapter Nme
A SEA VOYAGE
It was August. The hot Etesian winds blew
from the shore and filled the three square sails
of the ship which slowly drew away from
Ostia. This was one of the queens of the mer-
chant fleet, the grain ship his of Alexandria,
entitled to fly its crimson topsail even in har-
bor. Proudly, its gilt prow lifted at the slight
swell of the Mediterranean.
The yellow waters of the Tiber fell behind.
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A band of brown-robed monks, Jerome's
few friends in Rome, standing on the sandy
coast, began to grow smaller. Their waving
hands blurred.
Jerome, with Vincentius at his right and
Paulinian at his left, leaned against the stern
rail of the ship and saw the little port town
of Ostia merge with the low green line whichwas Italy.
Wherever I may be, I will always be a
Roman Jerome had cried, from his heart,
when he and Bonosus first came to the Eternal
City.
Now he was leaving it, never to return.
Here he had completed his translation of the
New Testament. Here he had been the secre-
tary of the Pope himself, and even considered
as a candidate to succeed holy Damasus. Here
he had enjoyed the dearest friendships of his
life, with Paula, with Marcella, with Fabiola,
with Melania and the others.
And here he had stirred up a tempest that
had brought sorrow to his friends, ruined his
attempt to reform Roman morals, and nowdriven him into exile.
I could fight them when they attacked my
translation, or my ascetic program, Jerome
thought. But when they struck at me through
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—or were they small whales?—about eight feet
long, leaping from the frothy water, flashing
their pilot back fins and diving under.
Dolphins, Jerome replied. And here, as I
promised, we are coming to the Straits of
Messina where Ulysses is said, by the lying
poets, to have passed between the monster
Scylla and the whirlpool Charybdis.
The land was pressing in upon them again.
The narrow passage between the boot of Italy
and Sicily showed ominous black water, silently
revolving, on the Sicilian side. Along the op-
posite rocky coast were many caves, their
openings golden in the afternoon light, mysteri-
ously inviting.
The Scylla—was that the creature with body
of a woman but with wolves around her mid-
dle, then a fish's tail? asked Paulinian. Why
would anybody believe something like that?
I think that in the old days men felt the
beauty of Nature, and, not knowing the Creator
of that beauty, imagined chimeras, nymphs,
and satyrs to account for it, Jerome said.
They felt there must be some deeper explana-
tion for beauty than just a collection of rocks.
But the sunlit cliffs and the gleaming black
water, even Mt. Aetna, which that night shot
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its myriad flames and sparks into the darkness
like one of the Emperor's gigantic fireworks,
could not make him forget Rome.Why had the Lord permitted him to acquire
his profound knowledge of the Bible, his mas-
tery of Greek and near-mastery of Hebrew,
only to cast him down at the moment when
he was ready to use it?
A lyre is of no use to a donkey. Jerome
repeated softly his bitter answer to his critics.
But the jackasses have had the better of it all
the same.
Where are there jackasses? Paulinian
wanted to know.
Everywhere snapped Jerome.
The Mediterranean, literally interpreted, is
the sea of Middle Earth. Once, eons ago, it
stretched at a certain band of latitude halfway
around the globe, overflowing the sub-continent
of Asia Minor, drowning southern Russia and
lapping at the foothills of the Caucasian Moun-
tains. Some of the ancient mystery still clung
toit.
The lands of men, the all-powerful Ro-man Empire, dropped into nothingness on this
month-long voyage.
One day the his, which was returning to
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Alexandria by way of Syria, veered north.
Through an unusual morning mist, Jerome
recognized the island of Samos.
What is that other, smaller island to the
southwest? asked Paulinian, abandoning his
efforts to catch a fish from the stern rail.
I don't see any. Jerome's eyes had been
permanently weakened by his study.
There Look through that opening in the
fog
Then Jerome made it out, the bare volcanic
knoll.
That is Patmos, said Jerome, slowly.
Patmos That is where the Apostle John
suffered and wrote? asked Paulinian.
Yes.
I am glad we are seeing it
Patmos.. . .
Jerome stared through nar-rowed eyes, the memories of his reading flood-
ing his heart. Harsh place of exile where, under
the Emperors Nero and Domitian, Christians
had been condemned for life ad metella.
To the mines . . . the most dread punish-
ment, short of crucifixion, that Roman justice
could administer. It was preceded by scourging,
marked by perpetual fetters, scanty clothing,
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starvation rations, sleep on the rocky ground
in dark prisons, work under the lash of brutal
overseers.
No wonder the aged John, surviving by
some miracle until freed by the new Emperor
Nerva, had written in the white heat of his
vision of the Apocalypse:
And I saw a woman . . . upon her fore-
head a name written, BABYLON THEGREAT, THE MOTHER OF HARLOTSAND ABOMINATIONS OF THE EARTH.
And I saw the woman drunken with the blood
of the saints, and with the blood of the mar-
tyrs of Jesus.
That woman was Rome, Jerome's lost Rome,
which had persecuted the followers of Christ
to the death. It was under Nero that Peter
and Paul had died for the faith in the Eternal
City itself. And then—Jerome's thoughts ran
on as mist swirled around the bleak isle—then
there were the unnumbered victims sacrificed
to the wild beasts in the Circus of Nero.
These martyrs had gone to their deaths sing-
ing the hymn Jerome had so often read in-
scribed on the Obelisk in front of St. Peter's,
the obelisk moved there from that very Circus
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when the persecution ceased:
CHRISTUS VINCIT
CHRISTUS REGNATCHRISTUS IMPERAT.
Christ is conquering, Christ is reigning, Christ
rules over aU.
What are my frustrations compared to their
torments? Jerome asked. Why do I dawdlehere on this ship? What other friends do I
need if I have God?
That afternoon, for the first time, he re-
moved the canvas cover from Origen's volume,
balanced it on his knees in the stuffy cabin,
and began to read.
The his dropped anchor briefly at Salamis,
on the mountainous island of Cyprus. Here
Paul had exposed the false sorcerer Bar-Jesus,
who tried to prevent the upright Roman pro-
consul, Sergius Paulus, from learning about the
faith.
O full of all guile and of all deceit, son
of the devil, enemy of justice, wilt thou not
cease to make crooked the straight ways of the
Lord? Paul had cried. And now, behold, the
hand of the Lord is upon thee, and thou shalt
be blind, not seeing the sun for a time.
And, immediately, a mist of darkness had
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come upon Bar-Jesus; and the proconsul ac-
cepted the faith.
Good for Paul cried Paulinian, when Je-
rome retold the familiar story. I am named
for him, am I not?
Your name is derived from his, Jerome
replied.
Then the Isis^ square sails filled with thedependable summer wind as the boat surged
up the roily, muddy water of the Orontes to
dock at Antioch.
In a few hours, Jerome, PauKnian, and Vin-
centius stood before a small house, well known
to Jerome, and it seemed almost as though
everything that had happened in Constantinople
and Rome, as well as on the sea-trip, had been
a dream.
The door flew open. A beaming, round-
faced priest stood there, looking at them in-
quiringly.
Well—? began Father Evagrius.
Then he blinked his eyes, stared, clapped
both hands to his forehead, and popped his
mouth nearly as wide open as the door.
Well, well, well, well he cried, trying
to embrace them all at once. God bless all
Christians Where have you come from?
Jerome could not help smiling affectionately.
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Cast up from the sea, like Jonah, he jested.
And these are your Roman friends? Those
fine people you wrote me about? And where
are the ladies, eh? Come in, come in
Jerome introduced his brother and Vin-
centius, and they all went in. Again, every-
thing was unchanged: the bare chamber, the
two or three books, the quiet look of a priest's
dwelling anywhere on earth.
It was as though he had never left the East.
. . . But no, like a bell which summons the
truant to school, he heard Marcella saying,
Come and teach us. FatherJerome. He
saw
Fabiola running to her newly-founded hospital.
He heard Paula's muffled weeping at Blesilla's
funeral.
He had loved them and they had loved him.
Now they were there, a thousand miles away;
and he was back here in the East, trying to
start his life all over when half of it, perhaps
much more, was already past.
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here in the East, near Origen's writings, here
in the peace of the Holy Land, he an-
nounced, is the best place for all of us to
serve God. We will seek some secluded spot
where we may found monastery and convent
together, Paula.
So it was decided. Jerome would use his
inheritance for the project, and Paula woulduse hers, which was still very large in spite
of her numerous charities. That night, as the
city noises died away, Jerome wrote enthusi-
astically about their plans to Marcella, back in
Italy:
As we have now traversed a great part
of life's journey through rough seas, we shall
make for the haven of a rural retreat. There
we shall live on*coarse bread and on the green-
stuff we water with our own hands, and on
milk. If we thus spend our days, sleep will not
call us away from prayer, nor overfeeding from
study.
In summer the shade of a tree will give us
privacy. In autumn the mild air and the leaves
beneath our feet point out a place for rest.
In spring the fields are gay with flowers and
the birds' plaintive notes will make our psalms
sound all the sweeter.
When cold weather comes with winter's
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snows, I shall not need to buy wood here. Let
Rome keep her bustle for herself. . , . For
us it is good to cleave to God, and to put
our hopes in the Lord.
Within a week, Jerome, Father Vincentius,
and Paulinian, with a dozen brown-robed
monks, and Paula, Eustochium, and their maid-ens, in modest gray tunics, were on their way.
The little caravan was mounted on mules.
Asses carried their luggage, including a score
of Jerome's most precious books.
Race you to that headland, Father Vin-
centius challenged Paulinian.
Watch out, then cried the young priest
merrily.
He drummed his heels against the sides of
his mule in a comic effort to overtake the lithe
sixteen-year-old.
The mules galloped and snorted in the sun-
shine. For it was now winter, but the days
were warm and bright, the skies cloudless.
The road wound along the coast, mounting
steadily as the hills came down to the sea and
the party approached the rocky cliffs called
The Ladder of Tyre.
Here the road narrowed almost to a foot-
path, and was hewn through granite. To their
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left, sheer walls rose above them. To their
right, many feet below, the ocean thundered
and frothed, hurling its waves into caverns and
crevices.
Isn't Tyre the place where St. Paul was
warned by friends not to go up to Jerusalem?
Eustochium asked.
Yes, said Jerome. You remember the
passage in Acts, don't you? 'And they told Paul
through the Spirit not to go to Jerusalem. But
when our time was up, we left there and went
on, and all of them with their wives and chil-
dren escorted us till we were out of the city;
and we knelt down on the shore and prayed.'
They found Tyre a crowded city, built on
a small island connected to the shore by a
sand-covered mole. Its insulae, apartment build-
ings, towered even higher than those of Rome.
As they descended by the cliff road, they
paused on the mole.
This must be where he prayed, said Paula.
And, impulsively, she slid from her mule and
knelt to kiss the sands. Young Paulinian sol-
emnly followed her example; then all the others
did likewise. For a moment they stood there,
looking at the renowned city but wrinkling
their noses at the stench of the purple dyes for
which Tyre was famous.
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Later that day, on the waterfront, they saw
slaves treading in great wooden troughs the
snails dipped from the sea. Purple marrowspurted out, staining the slaves' bodies and fill-
ing the troughs. Then white wool of Damascus
was brought by other slaves, under the whips
of overseers, and drawn through the rich pur-
ple. Afterwards, the wool was spread out on
the shore to dry.
Tyre disturbed them. Paula, especially, was
depressed by the suffering of the slaves. She
gave away nearly all the money she had with
her.
They passed on, over the Plain of Esdraelon
with its bronze earth, thick green grass, and
myriad flowers, and proceeded south to the
white marble city of Caesarea. Here Jerome
was in his element. For here, in the city's
classic museum and library, he found Origen's
priceless Hexapla. With shining eyes, he opened
the first volume of the great six-columned
Bible.
First column, the Hebrew text of the Old
Testament. Second, the same, but in Greek
letters. Fifth column, the Septuagint Greek
translation, murmured Jerome blissfully. Yes,
yes, it is all here, with the other three Greek
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Paula and Eustochium bent eagerly over the
book with him.
When we return, I can study this until I
kjionjo the exact words written by the Proph-
ets, said Jerome. God's words Then I can
translate them into Latin. But already I know
one thing: I will base my translation solidly on
the original Hebrew text.
I'm so happy, Paula said. Perhaps that is
wrong. Perhaps I shouldn't be.
But Jerome reassured her. The Lord means
for us to enjoy the happiness He sends us. He
gives and He takes away.
The librarian, seeing Jerome's absorption in the
translations, drew him aside.
Father Jerome, he said, as soon as they were
alone together, '^if you need to use the Hexapla
in your work on the Holy Scriptures you are
welcome to borrow it for as long as you wish.
Thank you, said Jerome gratefully. In a
few months, when we have finished our tour, I
will return for it.
Do not wait too long. The librarian's dis-
ciplinedeyes were somber. I was at Adrianople
eight years ago when the Goths' terrible
armored cavalry charged and cut our legions
to pieces. They slew our Emperor on the field.
Ah, my brother, the day of the foot-soldier is
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past Rome's legions avail not. In weapons and
in spirit the barbarians hold the upper hand.
Jerome shivered. A shadow from the north
seemed to fall momentarily across the peaceful
library.
I will return, he promised. Quickly he made
the Sign of the Cross on his forehead. All is in
God's hands.
The librarian nodded, and Jerome joined
Paula, Eustochium, and Paulinian in the Medi-
terranean sunshine. But the librarian's words
remained in his mind all the way up the rocky
road to Jerusalem.
Jerusalem, a city that is lifted up. Jerome's
party caught its first glimpse of the stronghold
of Judea through swirling morning mists:
a rocky plateau, set high in its nest of moun-
tains, surrounded on all sides by deep gorges.
Gray walls had been rebuilt after the destruc-
tion of the city by the Romans in 70 a.d., but
the white and gold splendor of the Temple of
Herod, in which Our Lord taught, was gone
forever.
Paula cried, Look Beyond the walls, to the
east Isn't that the Mount of Olives?
Yes, yes, said Jerome eagerly, crossing
himself. And those two large basilicas—one is
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at the Holy Sepulchre. Both were built by
Constantine.
Father Vincentius, Paulinian, Eustochium,
all the party urged their weary mules forward.
At the Tower Psephinus, where travelers from
the north entered the city, they had a surprise.
The Roman Proconsul himself, wearing his
official toga bordered withpurple,
metthem
and invited Paula, Eustochium, and their high-
born Roman followers to be his guests in the
Praetorium.
Oh, no, thank you, said Paula quickly.
That is very kind of Your Eminence. But we
are pilgrims. We will find some modest cottage
to stay in while we are here.
The Proconsul respectfully bowed, and the
party entered the city to the sound of church
bells ringing across the Valley of the Kidron.
There followed three happy but hectic weeks.
Jerusalem was overwhelming. A Christian city
now, it was filled with remembrances of Our
Lord. Paula gave alms generously to the many
churches and to the poor. Jerome led the party
to the relics of the True Cross, to the Holy
Sepulchre, the Pillar of Flagellation, the Via
Dolorosa. He commented on everything, out of
his vast knowledge of the New Testament.
They prayed many times each day.
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Yet it was almost too much. They felt al-
most relief when, finally, they had toured the
Holy City and were once more embarked, astride
their faithful mules, on their land-voyage south.
So they came, at high noon, to a little white
town perched on twin hills and surrounded by
orchards and olive groves. It was like an oasis in
the pitted, lead-gray Judean wilderness. A camel
caravan, outlined against the blue sky from the
hilltop like a painting of old, was just leaving
as they approached.
Jerome and Paula stopped, and the rest of
the troop with them.
Bethlehem, murmured Jerome. House of
Bread—the Bread of life.
Oh Paula was breathless. She clasped
Eustochium's hand. Oh, it is lovely
Deeply moved, they rode on, through the
clustered white houses with their flat roofs,
through the sleepy streets and up the eastern
ridge to the basilica Church of the Nativity.
They entered the church and found them-
selves in an enclosed grotto—the humble cave
where St. Joseph had led Our Lady for shelter
when he was turned away at the inn.
Paula fell to her knees and kissed the
manger. . . .
When they were again outside, looking
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over the peaceful fields in which shepherds
were grazing their flocks just as they had been
on that holy Night, Paula cried, Have I, a
wretched, sinful woman, been deemed worthy
to kiss the manger in which the Lord wailed
as a little child? To pray in the cave in which
the Virgin-Mother bore the infant Lord? This
shall be my resting-place, because it is the
country of my Lord.
We will settle here, agreed Jerome.
Bethlehem is more august than Rome. It is
the most august spot in all the world.
Inexplicably, a change of mood came over
Paula. Her warm eyes grew troubled, and her
mouth trembled. I am too happy, she
whispered. This is not the proper penance for
my sins.
Thetour
wasnot
over whenthe pilgrims
reached Bethlehem. Jerome and his monks,
Paula and her Roman ladies, agreed to take ad-
vantage of the pleasant weather and go on, to
Hebron, the Jordan, the Dead Sea, all the way
down to Egypt. Then they would return to
Bethlehem to establish their monastery and con-
vent there.
Good commented young Paulinian. I'll
race you to Alexandria, Father Vincentius
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You, Paulinian, Jerome addressed his
brother, had better grow up. When we get
back I want you to go to Italy and sell myproperty for funds for the monastery.
Make it a race and he'll do a good job,
laughed Father Vincentius.
But Paulinian nodded, seriously. And so the
happy journey continued. . . .
When they reached Egypt, they spent a
month in Alexandria. They came to the beauty-
loving metropolis of the East by way of the
Nile Delta, a fertile green strip cut like an ar-
row through the desert by the great river.
What are those dark-brown mounds?
Paulinian wanted to know as they passed some
mysterious barrows in the distance.
Those are the remains of ancient cities.
Jerome's eyes shone. This is the land where
Plato came as a youth to seek wisdom. Andnow I hope to glean a few sheaves from the
rich harvest of Scriptural knowledge of Didymus
the Blind, in Alexandria.
Paula smiled at his enthusiasm, yet looked
abstracted.Eustochium was starting to question
Jerome about the famous Egyptian scholar when
Paula asked, Jerome—do you see that little vil-
lage, almost hidden in a grove of palms? Would
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St. Antony's home have been in a place Hke
that?
Yes, only much farther up the Nile,
Jerome replied. He sensed something in Paula's
mind and looked inquiringly at her.
It's nothing. She smiled. But her eyes re-
mained abstracted.
Their mule caravan plodded on, under a bril-
liant sun and deep blue skies, past yellow rocks
and green fields, to the temples and colonnades
of Alexandria.
Then, after a busy month of study for
Jerome at the feet of Blind Didymus, they be-
gan their return. They went by way of the
Nitrian Desert, and found this bleak expanse of
rocks, sand, and barren mountains almost as
thickly populated as Alexandria itself.
It was populated by monks. Over five thou-
sand of them were living in scattered huts ofmatted palms. Many were clad in rough white
sheepskins, in imitation of Blessed Antony.
They were living on bread and water, praying
before their crude wooden crosses, weaving
baskets to sell for the small amounts of money
they needed for provisions. When addressed,
some answered with a brief blessing; others gave
no sign of having heard.
Jerome visited them with mixed feelings. By
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now, he was the most famous advocate in the
West of the ascetic Hfe. And this harsh desert
was the school in which he had learned his
doctrine. Yet he also knew the temptations and
shortcomings to be found here.
He remembered the vast waste of the Syrian
desert, the monks kneeling in the quiet of their
rock chapel at the cairn, the cloudless skies. But
he also recalled the disputes about questions of
religion. . . .
Behold the athletes of God, whispered
Paula, who was much moved.
Herwords brought a pang to Jerome's heart.
The desert ideal—solitude, with dependence on
God alone. Was there any higher? He under-
stood Paula's emotion.
When the monks blessed her, she fell to her
knees. When Jerome's party was met by Bishop
Isidore and a large band of cenobites who
formally welcomed them, Paula cried out, This
is indeed the town of the Lord
Then, after they had spent a week among
these gaunt champions who were in lifelong
training (ascesis) for their contest with the
devil, Paula spoke to Jerome. She did not look
directly at him. Her dark head was lowered,
and one small finger traced an invisible design
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on her gray tunic, as they sat outside Paula's
hut.
Jerome—Father Jerome—God has made His
will known to me through these servants of
His.
Yes? Jerome nodded sympathetically.
He has made it known, and I am going to
accept it.
Jerome,I and
mymaidens are going
to settle here, in the Nitrian Desert. We will
not go back to Bethlehem, but will set up our
resting-place here.
What Jerome was stunned. He had not ex-
pected this. Then he was cross. You don't
know what you are doing It is only spring
now. The heat of summer is something gently-
reared ladies cannot bear. God can be served
elsewhere than in the desert.
But you wrote in your letter to Eustochium
that all sufferings are to be borne patiently for
Christ, said Paula. I—I just want to serve Our
Lord.
And besides, Jerome rushed on, I was
planning on having you and Eustochium at
Bethlehem
You don't need us, said Paula. We need
you, your learning, your instruction—but you
will write us.
She was still avoiding his eyes, and her finger
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trembled on the neat gray tunic. But, thought
Jerome with a sinking heart, she sounded very
decided.
You don't really need us, Paula repeated.
Do you?
No, said Jerome angrily. He was a monk,
a servant of God, a follower of the great St.
Antony. Of course he could do without human
companionship
He stared across the stony desert, thinking
of the acute questions Paula asked about passages
in the Old Testament, thinking of the many ex-
planations he had written out for her, then used
later in one commentary or another. True, there
were Marcella, Fabiola and the others; but they
were back in Rome. Life without any of them
would be much less complete—especially with-
out Paula and Eustochium.
I don't need you, Jerome said, stubbornly.
But—I will miss you. You have been a wonder-
ful help to me in my studies.
Paula's eyes brightened like sunshine through
her tears. Say nothing more. I thought perhaps
we were a burden to you. We will come back
to Bethlehem. We couldn't live out here with-
out you, anyhow.
Jerome was deeply affected. The despair in
his heart was replaced by a surging joy. He
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remembered the invaluable notes he had just
collected from Didymus, remembered Origen's
Hexapla waiting for him in Caesarea, and he
felt sure that, God willing, he could complete
his great task.
Bolstered by the invincible loyalty of Paula
and Eustochium, he would return immediately
to the work of translating the Bible.
So, in the fall of 386, Jerome, Paula, Eusto-
chium and the others journeyed back to Beth-
lehem.
Jerome found a cave near the Cave of the
Nativity for his study, and eagerly unpacked his
books. No pale desert owl blinked disap-
provingly at the rows of brown vellum tomes
and faded manuscript; but the cavern was dry
and roomy, and Jerome felt that he had come
home.
Paula arranged temporary quarters for her
Roman maidens. Paulinian was sent to Italy for
funds, and Paula also provided for money to be
forwarded to her.
For three years, while the low stone monas-
tery-convent was being erected, they endured
many discomforts. But those were happy years.
The Roman world was still at peace, the peace
of old age which, though no one knew it, was
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to precede the throes of death. While Kttle yel-
low men on tireless mustangs, the Huns, drove
down from the steppes of Asia, while blond
German barbarians moved uneasily against the
Rhine and Danube frontiers, Jerome worked
ceaselessly at his translation.
Learned commentaries on the books of the
Old Testament poured from his desk. He wrote
also on Hebrew Names and Hebrew
Places. He translated more sermons of Origen,
and wrote up the lives of all previous Christian
authors in a valuable biographical dictionary.
When the monastery and convent were
finished, a third wing, a Xenodochium, or
House of Reception, was added. This was for
pilgrims, whose numbers were soon to be in-
creased by pitiful groups of refugees.
The monks and nuns, under the direction of
Jerome and Paula, followed a regular life. They
had six daily services, in which they chanted
the complete Psalter. They worshipped to-
gether only on Sundays and feast days, in the
small church they shared.
Your work is going forward, Paula said
happily to Jerome, when they met for con-
ferences with the nuns on Scripture. Oh, I am
so glad
God willing, murmured Jerome, signing
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himself with the Cross. It is a pious task but
perilous presumption to choose words with
which to express God's Word.
He was abstracted, absorbed in his study and
writing. Much of the time he was immured in
his cave, where his eyes became strained, his
back weary.
But underneath, he was blissful as his big
quill pen scratched on, over parchment after
parchment. He called his cave his paradise.
To read without writing is to sleep, Jerome
once said to Paula.
And he admonished both monks and nuns:
Love the knowledge of the Scriptures and you
will not love the vices of the flesh,
As for Paula, she had decided to accept this
happiness, for however long it might last, as
God's will. From her little convent office she
looked up the eastern ridge, past Jerome's cave,
past the shepherds watching their flocks, and
she wrote to a friend: In this little villa of
Christ, everything is rustic, and apart from the
singing of Psalms, there is silence.
The plowman driving the share sings analleluia. The sweating reaper diverts himself
with Psalms, and the vine-dresser clipping the
shoots with his curved pruning-knife hums some
snatch from David.
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These are the songs in our district. These
are the popular love-lays. This is what shepherds
whistle; this is what heartens the tillers of the
soil.
One morning Jerome finished a chapter of a
commentary and left his cave to walk to the
monastery, where a school for boys was being
started. Brown-robed brothers were working in
the gardens as he approached. Suddenly there
came a spine-chiUing roar. A lion, limping and
snarling frightfully, leaped from behind a rock
straight for the building.
For a moment the monks stood dazed. Then
they threw down their hoes, scooped up their
robes, and scrambled pell-mell for the door.
Run
God help us, a lion
Run for your lives
Remembering the beasts who had crouched
beside him in the desert storm, Jerome called,
almost without thinking, Stop Stop, Sir
Lion
The tawny creature slithered to a halt, on
three legs, and looked surprised. Jerome walked
straight up to it.
Ho, King of Beasts, he commanded. Hold
out your paw.
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The lion roared—then looked at Jerome to see
how the roar had affected him.
Hold out your paw, repeated Jerome
calmly.
Meekly, the lion obeyed. Jerome saw that a
thorn had lodged deep in the pad.
Now this will hurt, but it will cure you.
That is the will of the good Lord Who made
you, do you understand? Jerome told his
patient. Then, as the monks peered, dumb-
founded, from behind a corner of the monas-
tery, Jerome drew out the painful thorn.
The lion roared. Then he held up his pawand licked it hastily. Tentatively, he placed it
on the ground—lifted it—put it down again.
It's as good* as new, Jerome assured him.
Or, it soon will be.
Whereupon the King of Beasts croucheddown, and Jerome felt its rough, hot tongue
gratefully licking his sandalled foot.
For several weeks, much to the distress of the
brothers in the monastery, the lion insisted on
followingJerome
wherever he went. It seemed
to the monks that Father Jerome found it neces-
sary to visit them twice as often as usual, al-
though that was not really the case.
Then, one night, with a last cheerful roar,
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the lion merged in the shadows of the ridge and
was seen no more.
And all the time, like the stones of somegreat basilica church one by one building to-
ward the vaulted sanctuary, the noble Latin of
Jerome's translation of the Bible was being
composed; the pile of parchment sheets grew
steadily higher.
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Chapter Eleven
SHADOW OF THE HUNS
Night in Bethlehem. The small town slept, onits twin hills. In the distance, a dog barked
once; then there was silence, but for the soft
sweep of the wind.
The figure of a man appeared, gliding around
the Church of the Nativity. It disappeared in
the deep shadow of the apse. Then, running
swiftly and furtively, it crossed the open
space between the church and the gray group
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of connected buildings which constituted the
monastery. . . .
Farther up the slope, a light shone fromJerome's cave. Heedless of any danger, Jerome
bent over a letter he was writing to Marcella.
We should not seek to know those things
which are said to be unknown, he wrote. If
we knew them, how could they be z/72known?
What is promised in the future cannot be re-
vealed in the present.
He paused and rubbed his hand wearily
across his forehead. The future—how could
any man except a prophet inspired by God fore-
tell that? Prayer and gratitude for the present
were enough. . . .
Meanwhile, the dark figure had been swal-
lowed up by t^e shadow of the school . . .
emerged for a moment by the hospice . . .
looked hastily over its shoulder and then raced,
headlong and desperate, straight for Jerome's
cave
The man burst in through the entrance,
startling Jerome so that he knocked pen and
parchment to the ground.
Thanks be to the Holy One of Israel
gasped the intruder. I don't think I was
seen
Welcome, Master Bar Anina, said Jerome,
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recovering his writing materials with relief. He
looked sympathetically at the bearded scholar
and added, Our monks would not harm you,I swear—whatever the townspeople might do
contrary to the teachings of the Lord.
I believe you. Bar Anina dusted his
fringed rabbi's tunic and adjusted the little
leather phylactery—a tiny container of sacred
sayings—he wore around his forehead. But myfellow Jews would not take kindly to my in-
structing you in Hebrew, either, and they
might send out spies.
He looked nervously over his shoulder, then
shrugged and spoke in a strange tongue.Jerome listened intently.
Princes persecute me—without cause, Jerome
translated. But my heart stands—in awe—of
Thy words. Is that right? The One Hundred
and Eighteenth Psalm?
Correct, said Bar Anina.
It is not only princes who these days
persecute the men of God, Jerome said sadly.
From the ends of the earth a whirlwind is
raised up against us. The savage Huns, bursting
from the Sea of Azov and the icy Don, are
scouring many lands and filling the world with
massacre and terror.
I saw a troop in Syria a year ago, said Bar
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Anina, with a shudder. They are Hke small
bulls, mounted on their little ponies. Their
swart yellow faces and slant eyes are expres-
sionless, but they darken the sun with their
javelins and swarm like locusts across the land,
burning and destroying.
Jerome made the Sign of the Cross on his
forehead. He looked at his manuscripts of the
Old Testament, at the many volumes of
Origen's Hexapla, at the writings of Didymus,
Eusebius and Gregory Nazianzen. Much of the
learning of the Western world about the Holy
Scriptures was gathered in this humble cave.
Let us work, said Jerome resolutely.
There is still peace in Bethlehem.
And the two^graying heads bent, together,
over the manuscripts.
The spring of 395 was a bad one. The Lat-
ter Rains, as the Jews called them, of March
were scanty. The red soil remained bare; the
olive groves around Bethlehem looked dry and
withered.
Jerome labored in his study but became in-
creasingly tired and irritable as news of the
southward march of the Huns was reported.
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the seacoast town of Joppa, in case his monks
and nuns had to take flight.
Paula and Eustochium urged him to conservehis strength, to let them take full charge of
the hospice, to give up his teaching in the
monks' school for boys.
But he went stubbornly on with his work.
Never mind, I can manage, he told them as
the three stood outside the crowded hospice
under its white cross.
Jerome waved to a group of pilgrims, blond
Gauls in their cloaks and long trousers. The
illustrious Gauls congregate here, he said
proudly. And no sooner has the Briton, so re-
mote from our world, made some progress in
religion than he leaves his early-setting sun to
seek a land he knows only by reputation.
Dark-skinned citizens of the Orient, in flow-
ing robes and turbans, came out of the house.
Jerome nodded enthusiastically.
Armenians, Persians, the peoples of India,
Ethiopia and Egypt—they all throng here and
set us an example of every virtue, he con-
tinued. The languages differ, but the religion
is the same, the Holy Catholic Faith.
Here come some more, now, from Italy by
their looks. Paula pointed down the road, at
a small mule train. Where we'll put them I
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don't know, but we'll find— She broke off in
mid-sentence.
What is it? asked Jerome, peering at the
leading rider, a woman soberly clad but with a
lilt in the swing of her shoulders, and curls
peeping from beneath her gray veil.
Fabiola cried Paula, trying to control the
spontaneous joy which was so natural to her.
Fabiola, welcome in Christ
Fabiola Worldly divorcee, sudden penitent,
Jerome's old pupil of Rome who had become
the illustrious foundress of all hospitals in the
West
Jerome's tiredness left him. With Paula and
Eustochium at his side, he went swiftly to
meet Fabiola.
You are a gift from God he cried, help-
ing her from the mule while Paula embraced
her old friend.
Then Our Lord is scraping the bottom of
the basket, said Fabiola merrily. Do you
have to pile all the cobblestones of the world in
your rustic roads, dear friends?
Laughing and talking at a great rate, thehappy little group went into the parlor of the
hospice. In his excitement, Jerome even forgot
the war clouds. Tell us about Rome, he ex-
claimed. What new hospitals have you opened?
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How does the blessed Marcella? Does our
senate of learned ladies still meet?
They still meet—we still meet, replied
Fabiola cheerfully. And Marcella has been
consulted more than once by His Holiness the
Pope about passages of Scripture. She has given
away her great fortune, you know.
Jerome glanced at Paula, who had donated
an even greater one for their buildings, but she
quickly shook her head.
She says, our Marcella, Fabiola continued,
that all the gold she has left is here —she
struck her breast— her love of God.
That is so like Marcella Paula smiled.
She should come here and join us, said
Eustochium. So should you, Fabiola.
As for further news, said Fabiola, seemingly
disregarding Eustochium's advice, all Rome is
buzzing about your controversies with Jovinian,
Father Jerome.
Let them buzz, said Jerome, good-naturedly.
Paula was pleased at Jerome's comment. His
fiery pen provoked violent attacks from heretics,
and she feared that controversies would waste
his energy and embitter him.
Of course, Fabiola agreed. Then she turned
to Eustochium. And now, Eustochium, to
answer your question which you did not even
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phrase as a question—I have not come here just
as a pilgrim. I have come to be one of you, if
you will have me.
Oh they all chorused. Oh, Fabiola, have
you?
I said you were a gift from God cried
Jerome happily.
A new gale of conversation was set off. It
seemed to blow the cobwebs out of Jerome's
overworked mind. It seemed to continue, in
spite of the daily routine of praying, chanting,
reading and studying, for the next three days—
until, on the third night, a horseman came gal-
loping through the darkness on the road from
Jerusalem.
Clop-clop . . . clop-clop . . . clop-clop . . .
That horse is* being driven, said Rabbi Bar
Anina, looking up from the manuscripts in
Jerome's cave.
So he is. Jerome slid from his stool and
went to the entrance.
Clop-clop . . . clop-clop . . . clop-clop . . .
Something in that desperate gallop made
Jerome's heart sink. When the weary, sweat-ing courier pounded up the slope and threw
himself off before Jerome, Jerome knew it was
bad news.
For you—sir— gasped the horseman, thrust-
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ing a sealed parchment into his hand. From—
Father Evagrius—Antioch—
Jerome tore open the epistle. His eye leapedalong the neat script:
... happen to know a courier going
south . . . thinks he can get through . . . we
are besieged by the Hiimiish horde. . . . Tyre
has flooded its mole and barricaded itself in its
island. . . . Jerusalem is threatened. ... Act
swiftly for your own safety^
There was a sad postscript which brought
tears to Jerome's eyes.
God bless all Christians, wrote Father
Evagrius, forever and ever.
Jerome looked up from the letter, out into
the peaceful night. The stars above Bethlehem
had never seemed brighter. Dim, luminous
flocks of sheep could be seen on the ridge, just
as when the Saviour descended to mankind.
It was hard to believe that in a few weeks
all that he held dear—Paula, Eustochium,
Fabiola, his brother Paulinian, the monks and
nuns, the priceless manuscripts of the Bible, his
unfinished translation—all might be wiped from
the face of the earth by the swart-yellow
horsemen of the Asian steppes.
What is it? asked Bar Anina. What has
happened?
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hand and gripped the side of a swaying wagon.
This was the one which contained Origen's
Hexapla, Didymus' notes on Scripture, and the
sheets of Jerome's translation.
If I do not Hve to complete my task, per-
haps these materials will be preserved for some-
one else, thought Jerome. Whatever happens,
God's Holy Word must not die
After a wearing, fear-filled journey they ar-
rived at the hilltop town of Joppa, overlooking
the blue Mediterranean. Ships anchored a mile
out, beyond the dangerous ledge of reefs which
formed the harbor breakwater, were a welcome
sight. Jerome prayed for the moment when he
would see his nuns safe under those white sails.
The town was in a turmoil. Refugees were
pouring in. Rumors were being spread in every
narrow street and tavern.
I can't think of anyone to ask for hospi-
tality, Jerome said to Paula worriedly. Wecan't board the ships until tomorrow.
There's an inn Paula pointed to a rambling
structure, half wine-shop, half galleried rooms,
with aweatherbeaten board bearing a painted
cock swinging in front. Why can't we stay
there?
Fleas, murmured Jerome, making a face.
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But we are prepared to be bitten for the
Lord, said Eustochium, with a smile.
Watch out for my books, PauHnian Jerome
called. Then he turned back to the nuns with
a gesture of helplessness. Very well. I will see
what I can arrange.
The cavalcade halted in front of the Cock
Inn. Jerome spoke to the villainous-looking
proprietor, who at first shook his head violently,
then less violently as Jerome produced a few
gold coins. Finally, a bargain was struck. Jerome
and Paulinian took charge of the monks, while
Paula and Eustochium shepherded the nuns to
their none-too-clean quarters.
At such a time, Paula's spirit seemed to burn
brightest. Her tiny figure darted everywhere,
cheering the listers, helping them with their
rolls of bedding, assigning them to rooms. But
even Paula was glad to see the dawn which fol-
lowed the restless night.
When Jerome descended to the street, at
the first light, he found a tall, militant-looking
man awaiting him.
Why didn't you come to me. FatherJerome? asked his old friend, the librarian of
Caesarea, reproachfully.
Jerome struck his forehead. I knew there was
someone he cried. It was you I was trying
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to think of. I remember your writing me of
your move here. Ah, my friend, your barbarians
are not aiding my intellect. These are sad times.
I understand you are planning to send your
nuns and monks away, said the former
centurion. Have you heard the news from
the north this morning?
No—what news? Paula, Eustochium, Fabiola,
Paulinian and others crowded around the stern
speaker.
Well, it is only a respite, nothing more,
said the librarian gloomily. But a ship has just
docked from Antioch. The siege there is Hfted.
The Huns are withdrawing toward Asia Minor.
The Huns are withdrawing cried Paulinian.
Thank God Jerome breathed. His mind
flew to the parchments bundled securely in the
corner of his room. Thank God Now we can
return to the worship of the Lord in Bethlehem
Eustochium and Paula embraced. Relief shone
on every face. Only pretty Fabiola looked
dubious.
Are they—are they sure the Huns won't
come back? she asked.
No, I suppose not, Paula replied. We can
only live as long as God wills us to live, how-
ever. And I would rather have two years in
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*'So would I, said Eustochium.
Jerome gave Fabiola a keen look.
What about you, Fabiola? he asked. Do
you want to return to Rome?
I—I don't know. Fabiola seemed confused.
I hadn't thought of Bethlehem as exactly the—
the frontier
Go back, Jerome advised, kindly. Carryon God's work in your hospital there. I wish all
those dear to me were safe behind the walls
guarded by Blessed Peter.
Jerome said this, but he did not dare look
at Paula and Eustochium. Perhaps he did not
completely mean it, either. How could he con-
tinue his studies without their constant en-
couragement?
The Huns 'are gone. What are we waiting
for? Let's start back said Paula, with a gleam
in her eye that brooked no contradiction.
So the dear friends parted. Fabiola sailed
west, but Jerome and his monks, and Paula and
her nuns returned to Bethlehem.
There Jerome sat down in his cave and
thought about their flight, and about the terror
of the East at the mere mention of the Huns.
Yet the East had experienced only a little of
what the besieged peoples along the Rhine and
Danube had been exposed to.
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For twenty years and more, Jerome wrote
a friend, between Constantinople and the Julian
Alps Roman blood has been flowing. Scythia,
Thrace, Macedonia, Thessaly, Dardania, Dacia,
Epirus, Dalmatia and the two Pannonias are
devastated and ravaged by the Goths, the
Sarmatians, the Quadrati, Alanni, Huns, Vandals
and the Marcomanni.
How many matrons as well as virgins con-
secrated to God have become the playthings of
these savages Bishops captive, priests massacred,
churches destroyed, the altars of Christ serving
as mangers for horses The relics of the martyrs
disinterred.. . .
Everywhere sorrow, everywhere weeping,
everywhere the image of death. The Roman
world falls in ruins about us, and yet our proud
necks are unbowed.
One afternoon he crossed the courtyard of the
convent, which was simply an extension of the
monastery, and entered the parlor, ready
to lecture to the nuns on the Old Testament
prophet Ezechiel.
Paula was reading and did not hear him come
in. Her small mouth was pursed, she was frown-ing slightly, in concentration, and her dark hair,
streaked with gray, was brushed back from her
temples. Her face looked white and tired.
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She, too, is growing old, Jerome thought.
Then Paula glanced up, and, seeing him,
smiled her quick, joyous smile.
I was wrong, Jerome said.
Wrong about what? asked Paula in surprise.
Never mind. Just wrong.
Paula laughed.
Comeinto the chapter room.
Thenuns are
waiting, she said. We won't tell them you were
wrong. We want them to give you their best at-
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Chapter Twelve
THE LATIN BIBLE
One sunny January day, in the year 404, Jerome
sat in his rock cave not far from the Cave of
the Nativity, a big vellum book open in front
of him.
The book had pages of scraped sheepskin
nearly a foot square. Its wooden covers werebound with fine leather, and its bright gold
initial letter I on the first page seemed to re-
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From the convent, Jerome could hear the
nuns chanting the Christmas Canticle of Simeon.
Now dost thou dismiss thy servant, O Lord,
according to thy word, in peace, because my
eyes have seen thy salvation. ...
Sheep grazed above Jerome's cave, and the
tinkle of a bell, the cry of a shepherd, occasion-
ally broke the stillness.
Jerome closed the big book, which had been
brought to him only that morning from the
coast, where the scribes of Caesarea had manu-
factured it. He put it under his arm and
walked out into the clear air, down the hill to-
ward the convent.
At that very moment, his old friend Bonosus
was kneeling in prayer on his islet in the
Adriatic Sea, asking God's mercy for all His
servants, while the waves crashed against the
cliff below his hut.
Fabiola was back in her new hospice in the
Porto, aided by Jerome's former fellow-student
Pammachius, now a reformed and holy Senator.
God bless all Christians Father Evagrius
was repeating, twenty times a day, as he bustled
through the colonnaded streets of Antioch, visit-
ing, bullying, and cajoling his parishioners,
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getting so many of them into heaven that he
was soon to be made a bishop.
But Jerome, who prayed for all of them,
was thinking of none as he entered the convent
and was conducted by the portress to a tiny,
spotlessly clean cell whose window looked out
upon green fields.
Paula lay propped up in the wooden bed, on
the hard straw pallet, which she had occupied
for nearly two years, now, in her illness. When
she saw Jerome, her eyes sparkled and her thin
cheeks seemed to fill out a little.
Well, Paula, here it is, Jerome said, and
gently placed the big book in her lap.
What have you done now? Paula smiled
weakly. Written another blast against Jovinian,
as I asked you not to?
No. Jerome shook his head almost impishly.
I have obeyed you for once. Open the book.
Paula looked down at the fine leather covers.
She glanced up at Jerome, a puzzled quirk in
her eyebrows.
Open it, Jerome repeated.
It's so big, said Paula. At the expression
in Jerome's eyes, a premonition came over her.
Her lips began to tremble. Without saying any-
thing more, she meekly turned the heavy cover
back, and read the first, gold-lettered sentence:
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^^In principio creavit Deus caelum et ter-
ram.^^
In the beginning, God created heaven and
earth.
^^]ero7ner whispered Paula.
She leafed through the pages. Exodus, Levit-
icus, the Prophets Isaiah, Jeremiah and Ezechiel,
the story of the flight from Egypt to the
Promised Land, the Golden Calf, Samson and
Delilah, the foretelhng of the coming of the
Messiah, the beautiful tale of Ruth, the trials of
Job, the New Testament of Our Lord. . . .
It was all there. Ta Biblia . . . The Books.
The Book, the revelation of God's people and
God's teachings which would always guide
mankind.
You've finistied it Paula closed the book
and tried to hug it. She could hardly speak.
Oh, Jerome, now I don't care what happens
to me
It's your book, Jerome said. I would not
have had the heart to go on without your
help.
Paula's eyes filled with tears.
I am too happy, she whispered. I keep
saying over and over to myself the verse from
the Eighty-Third Psalm: 'How lovely is the
dwelling place of the Lord of Hosts My soul
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yearns, it pines for the courts of the Lord.'
Do you know, sometimes at night I imagine I
see the Wise Men, riding again by starhght,
over the eastern ridge. Their story will be
read through the centuries, in churches spread
around the world, from this Book.
It may be only decades, said Jerome
gloomily. I have done my best—my very best.
But the world is sliding to destruction. Many
beautiful works will be lost.
Not this one, not God's Word, said Paula.
From childhood to old age it will be a staff
of life for millions. Jerome, did you write that
letter to my daughter-in-law about the educa-
tion of my granddaughter, little Paula?
Yes, said Jerome. Why do you ask
now?
I don't know. WTien—when death is all
around, one thinks much about the young.
When I look toward the Cave of the Nativity
and think of Our Blessed Mother, I realize
how much stronger life is than death. Have
you ever thought that?
No, Jerome admitted.
Oh, but it is There is no contest, said
Paula. All these troubles will pass away, but
generations will continue to be born, and God's
Word, which you have translated for the civi-
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lized world, will endure. Come, tell me what
wise advice you gave Laeta about my little
Paula
Jerome laughed. Well—since you want to
know, I suggested that Laeta teach the little
girl the alphabet by having letters made of
boxwood or ivory for her. Let her play with
them, and remember their names in a simple
song. When she begins to use the pen, either
let another hand be put over hers to guide her
baby fingers, or else have the letters marked
on the tablet so that her writing may follow
their outlines—
You are such a good teacher, Paula inter-
rupted. You have taught me so much, about
these Holy Scriptures, about the passages we
have studied together, about the ascetic life
which Our Lord wants. I did not know what
I was living for until you came to Rome
Jerome saw the joy which shone in her eyes
through her suffering, and felt suddenly very
humble. You have taught me something, too,
he said. You have taught me what the love
of God really is.
Paula turned quickly away, her eyes wet.
Come—come, she said, what else did you
say to Laeta?
Well, I suggested she oifer little Paula
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prizes for spelling. I consider it a good idea
to let her learn the names of the prophets and
apostles and use them in her sentences, so that
she will be doing two things at once—practicing
writing and—
Jerome was looking out the window as he
spoke, when a faint sound made him turn.
Paula's hands were clenched, her face white in
agony.
Portress called Jerome, as he strode to
Paula's side. When the portress and physician
entered, Paula's breath was coming in harsh
gasps. In a few seconds, the attack passed. But
her eyes were closed.
Eustochium, who had been the first one in
the room after Jerome's call, caught his hand.
She was biting her lip, her serene face strained.
For nearly two years she had nursed her
mother,pouring out prayers
dailyat the Cave
of the Nativity for Paula's recovery.
Is—is—will she be—? she stammered.
Jerome turned questioningly, anxiously, to-
ward the physician. But the bearded doctor
shook his head.
There is not much time, he said.
Not much time. Somehow, it seemed to Je-
rome that that was a definition of this life.
One's heart ached—to be with loved ones, to
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read and understand God's wisdom, to write it
down for others—but always, in the distance,
there was a bell tolling the end of the visit,
the end of the study hour.
The bell tolled. The heartache was renewed.
The love and wisdom were still not quite
within one's grasp, not fully possessed and en-
joyed.
Then, all of a sudden, after the running
out of only a few moments, hours, days,
years. . . .
Just a few hours, said the doctor.
Jerome and Eustochium fell to their kneesbeside the bed on which Paula lay, uncon-
scious.
Silently, the tiny cell was filling with nuns.
Some bearing candles whose pointed flames
shone from the dark corridor like stars, they
entered and knelt around their abbess.
^^Miserere mei ... They began to recite
the great Penitential Psalm.
^^Miserere mei, Dofnine, secundum magnam
misericordiam tuam. . ..
Have mercy upon me, O Lord, according
to thy mercy. According to thy great clem-
ency blot out my iniquity. ...
The words filled the tiny cell, the corridor,
the low convent building. They rose and fell,
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like the waves of a mysterious sea. Numbly,
Jerome joined in the familiar Latin.
^'Miserere mei ...Have mercy on me, a sinner. Have mercy
on Paula, Thy saint. Have mercy, Lord, ac-
cording to Thy great mercy. . . .
All the past years seemed like a few days,
now.
Toward the end of the second hour, Paula
opened her eyes, but said nothing.
Don't you wish to speak? asked Jerome.
Nothing . . . nothing troubles me, whis-
pered Paula, in Greek. I am ... at peace.
Eustochium held her mother's hands. Paula
looked at Jerome and at her daughter, and
whispered, O Lord, I love . . . the house
where Thou dwellest . . . the dwelling-place
of Thy glory. ...
She seemed to speak from a great distance,
from a shore beyond the mysterious sea of
God's mercy. Her face was like a young girl's
again, the skin soft, the eyes trusting and
joyful.
It must be a beautiful coast, that one, thought
Jerome. Approaching it, Paula had become the
loveliest woman in the world.
She made the Sign of the Cross on her lips.
Her eyes closed. The small mouth relaxed. Her
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face shone, white in the candlehght against the
rough pallet, heart-shaped, her dark hair glossy
like a bride's.
' ''Miserere mei, Domine . .
.
Jerome smote his breast. Paula slept in the
Lord.
At Paula's funeral, Jerome walked, clad in
the simple brown robe of a monk, just behind
the bier. Four bishops, with John of Jerusalem
at their head, bore the bier from the convent
to the Cave of the Nativity. A splendid proces-
sion followed after: priests and bishops carry-
ing lighted torches, nuns and monks chanting
the Psalms, above all a great throng of the poor
of Bethlehem and Jerusalem, weeping.
I lift up my* eyes to the mountains: whence
shall help come to me? sang the nuns and
monks. My help is from the Lord, who made
heaven and earth.
Praise the Lord, O Jerusalem, praise thy
God, O Sion. ... Paula's favorites, about the
Heavenly City, were repeated.
Those who trust the Lord are as MountSion, which is immovable, which abides for-
ever. . ..
Jerome strode on, through the low door of
the church, down into the cavern where Joseph
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and Mary came for the first Christmas, down
to the taper-lit shrine where Paula's bier was
lowered to lie in state for three days. Psalms
were chanted continuously, in Greek, Latin, and
Syriac. The grotto was crowded, day and night,
with mourning people.
The tears ran down Jerome's cheeks. He for-
gotthat once, years before, he had reproached
Paula for weeping at Blesilla's funeral. He knew
only that he had lost his dearest friend, and he
longed for the day when he could rejoin her.
Paula's body was laid in a humble cave not
far from the Cave of the Nativity. Jerome re-
turned to his rock-hewn study and spread his
manuscripts out before him.
There were commentaries on the books of
the Old Testament still to be written, con-
troversies with heretics to be carried on in de-
fense of God's truth.
There were letters to be composed to monks
and nuns all over the world, counsels to be given,
philosophical problems to be discussed with the
great St. Augustine of Africa.
But Jerome, for days, could do no work. My fingers stiffen, my hand sinks listless, myintellect refuses to function, he wrote. The
pen fell from his fingers. He slid off his stool
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Bible, the finest work of editing and translating
the world has ever seen. It has been the authori-
tative text of Sacred Scriptures for the Catholic
Church from that day to this.
Further tests of Jerome's patience were im-
posed by God. His vision began to fail; he could
not make out the Hebrew letters and even had
to have the Greek commentaries read aloud to
him by his brother monks. He continued to
live on little more than bread and water, con-
tinued to strike his breast with a stone, bewail-
ing his many sins.
Eustochium, who succeeded Paula as abbess in
the convent, died in 418, and this was more
sadness for Jerome. Refugees from battered
Rome crowded the hospice, wringing his heart
with their miserable plight. His hair became
white, his forehead and cheeks furrowed, his
eyes sunken.
On September 30, 420, the Lord called Jerome
to Himself. All that is known of his death is
that he was attended, in his last illness, by
Paula's granddaughter, little Paula for whom
he had recommended a boxwood alphabet yearsbefore. Little Paula, twenty-two years old,
was now the abbess of the convent.
St. Jerome's body was laid in a cavern close
by those of Paula and Eustochium, not far from
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the Cave of the Nativity. Not until long after
was it removed to the Church of St. Mary-
Major, in Rome.
This was as Jerome wished it. Before Rome
and its human empire gave way to the northern
invaders, he had made his choice. Bethlehem
is more august than Rome, he had said. It is
the most august spot in all the world.
So his name and his great Bible will always be
linked with the birthplace of his Saviour.
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