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CHAPTER VII
OF THE ARGUMENTS OF HELOISE AGAINST WEDLOCK
OF HOW NONE THE LESS HE MADE HER HIS WIFE
FORTHWITH I repaired to my own country, and brought
back thence my mistress, that I might make her my wife. She, however, most
violently disapproved of this, and for two chief reasons: the danger thereof,
and the disgrace which it would bring upon me. She swore that her uncle would
never be appeased by such satisfaction as this, as, indeed, afterwards proved
only too true. She asked how she could ever glory in me if she should make me
thus inglorious, and should shame herself along with me. What penalties, she
said, would the world rightly demand of her if she should rob it of so shining
a light! What curses would follow such a loss to the Church, what tears among
the philosophers would result from such a marriage! How unfitting, how
lamentable it would be for me, whom nature had made for the whole world, to
devote myself to one woman solely, and to subject myself to such humiliation! She
vehemently rejected this marriage, which she felt would be in every way
ignominious and burdensome to me.
Besides dwelling thus on the disgrace to me, she reminded me of the hardships
of married life, to the avoidance of which the Apostle exhorts us, saying:
"Art thou loosed from a wife? seek not a wife. But and marry, thou hast
not sinned; and if a virgin marry she hath not sinned. Nevertheless such shall
have trouble in the flesh: but I spare you" (I Cor. vii. 27). And again:
"But I would have you to be free from cares" (I Cor. vii. 32). But if
I would heed neither the counsel of the Apostle nor the exhortations of the
saints regarding this heavy yoke of matrimony, she bade me at least consider
the advice of the philosophers, and weigh carefully what had been written on
this subject either by them or concerning their lives. Even the saints
themselves have often and earnestly spoken on this subject for the purpose of
warning us. Thus St. Jerome, in his first book against Jovinianus, makes
Theophrastus set forth in great detail the intolerable annoyances and the
endless disturbances of married life, demonstrating with the most convincing
arguments that no wise man should ever have a wife, and concluding his reasons
for this philosophic exhortation with these words: "Who among Christians
would not be overwhelmed by such arguments as these advanced by
Theophrastus?"
Again, in the same work, St. Jerome tells how Cicero, asked by Hircius after
his divorce of Terentia whether he would marry the sister of Hircius, replied
that he would do no such thing, saying that he could not devote himself to a
wife and to philosophy at the same time. Cicero does not, indeed, precisely
speak of "devoting himself," but he does add that he did not wish to
undertake anything which might rival his study of philosophy in its demands
upon him.
Then, turning from the consideration of such hindrances to the study of
philosophy, Heloise bade me observe what were the conditions of honourable
wedlock. What possible concord could there be between scholars and domestics,
between authors and cradles, between books or tablets and distaffs, between the
stylus or the pen and the spindle? What man, intent on his religious or
philosophical meditations, can possibly endure the whining of children, the
lullabies of the nurse seeking to quiet them, or the noisy confusion of family
life? Who can endure the continual untidiness of children? The rich, you may
reply, can do this, because they have palaces or houses containing many rooms,
and because their wealth takes no thought of expense and protects them from
daily worries. But to this the answer is that the condition of philosophers is
by no means that of the wealthy, nor can those whose minds are occupied with
riches and worldly cares find time for religious or philosophical study. For
this reason the renowned philosophers of old utterly despised the world,
fleeing from its perils rather than reluctantly giving them up, and denied
themselves all its delights in order that they might repose in the embraces of
philosophy alone. One of them, and the greatest of all, Seneca, in his advice
to Lucilius, says philosophy is not a thing to be studied only in hours of
leisure; we must give up everything else to devote ourselves to it, for no
amount of time is really sufficient hereto" (Epist. 73)
It matters little, she pointed out, whether one abandons the study of
philosophy completely or merely interrupts it, for it can never remain at the
point where it was thus interrupted. All other occupations must be resisted; it
is vain to seek to adjust life to include them, and they must simply be
eliminated. This view is maintained, for example, in the love of God by those
among us who are truly called monastics, and in the love of wisdom by all those
who have stood out among men as sincere philosophers. For in every race,
gentiles or Jews or Christians, there have always been a few who excelled their
fellows in faith or in the purity of their lives, and who were set apart from
the multitude by their continence or by their abstinence from worldly
pleasures.
Among the Jews of old there were the Nazarites, who consecrated themselves to
the Lord, some of them the sons of the prophet Elias and others the followers
of Eliseus, the monks of whom, on the authority of St. Jerome (Epist. 4 and
13), we read in the Old Testament. More recently there were the three
philosophical sects which Josephus defines in his Book of Antiquities (xviii. 2),
calling them the Pharisees, the Sadducees and the Essenes. In our times,
furthermore, there are the monks who imitate either the communal life of the
Apostles or the earlier and solitary life of John. Among the gentiles there
are, as has been said, the philosophers. Did they not apply the name of wisdom
or philosophy as much to the religion of life as to the pursuit of learning, as
we find from the origin of the word itself, and likewise from the testimony of
the saints?
There is a passage on this subject in the eighth book of St. Augustine's
"City of God," wherein he distinguishes between the various schools
of philosophy. "The Italian school," he says, "had as its
founder Pythagoras of Samos, who, it is said, originated the very word
'philosophy'. Before his time those who were regarded as conspicuous for the
praiseworthiness of their lives were called wise men, but he, on being asked of
his profession, replied that he was a philosopher, that is to say a student or
a lover of wisdom because it seemed to him unduly boastful to call himself a
wise man." In this passage, therefore, when the phrase "conspicuous
for the praiseworthiness of their lives" is used, it is evident that the
wise, in other words the philosophers, were so called less because of their
erudition than by reason of their virtuous lives. In what sobriety and
continence these men lived it is not for me to prove by illustration, lest I
should seem to instruct Minerva herself.
Now, she added, if laymen and gentiles, bound by no profession of religion,
lived after this fashion, what ought you, a cleric and a canon, to do in order
not to prefer base voluptuousness to your sacred duties, to prevent this
Charybdis from sucking you down headlong, and to save yourself from being
plunged shamelessly and irrevocably into such filth as this? If you care
nothing for your privileges as a cleric, at least uphold your dignity as a
philosopher. If you scorn the reverence due to God, let regard for your
reputation temper your shamelessness. Remember that Socrates was chained to a
wife, and by what a filthy accident he himself paid for this blot on
philosophy, in order that others thereafter might be made more cautious by his
example. Jerome thus mentions this affair, writing about Socrates in his first
book against Jovinianus: "Once when he was withstanding a storm of
reproaches which Xantippe was hurling at him from an upper story, he was suddenly
drenched with foul slops; wiping his head, he said only, 'I knew there would be
a shower after all that thunder.'"
Her final argument was that it would be dangerous for me to take her back to
Paris, and that it would be far sweeter for her to be called my mistress than
to be known as my wife; nay, too, that this would be more honourable for me as
well. In such case, she said, love alone would hold me to her, and the strength
of the marriage chain would not constrain us. Even if we should by chance be
parted from time to time, the joy of our meetings would be all the sweeter by
reason of its rarity. But when she found that she could not convince me or
dissuade me from my folly by these and like arguments, and because she could
not bear to offend me, with grievous sighs and tears she made an end of her
resistance, saying: "Then there is no more left but this, that in our doom
the sorrow yet to come shall be no less than the love we two have already
known." Nor in this, as now the whole world knows, did she lack the spirit
of prophecy.
So, after our little son was born, we left him in my sister's care, and
secretly returned to Paris. A few days later, in the early morning, having kept
our nocturnal vigil of prayer unknown to all in a certain church, we were
united there in the benediction of wedlock her uncle and a few friends of his
and mine being present. We departed forthwith stealthily and by separate ways,
nor thereafter did we see each other save rarely and in private, thus striving
our utmost to conceal what we had done. But her uncle and those of his
household, seeking solace for their disgrace, began to divulge the story of our
marriage, and thereby to violate the pledge they had given me on this point. Heloise,
on the contrary, denounced her own kin and swore that they were speaking the
most absolute lies. Her uncle, aroused to fury thereby, visited her repeatedly
with punishments. No sooner had I learned this than I sent her to a convent of
nuns at Argenteuil, not far from Paris, where she herself had been brought up
and educated as a young girl. I had them make ready for her all the garments of
a nun, suitable for the life of a convent, excepting only the veil, and these I
bade her put on.
When her uncle and his kinsmen heard of this, they were convinced that now I
had completely played them false and had rid myself forever of Heloise by
forcing her to become a nun. Violently incensed, they laid a plot against me,
and one night while I all unsuspecting was asleep in a secret room in my
lodgings, they broke in with the help of one of my servants whom they had
bribed. There they had vengeance on me with a most cruel and most shameful
punishment, such as astounded the whole world; for they cut off those parts of
my body with which I had done that which was the cause of their sorrow. This
done, straightway they fled, but two of them were captured and suffered the
loss of their eyes and their genital organs. One of these two was the aforesaid
servant, who even while he was still in my service, had been led by his avarice
to betray me.