The Coming of the Friars | Page 7

each and all of
them Christ was simply everything. If ever men have preached Christ,
these men did; Christ, nothing but Christ, the Alpha and the Omega, the
first and the last, the beginning and the end. They had no system, they
had no views, they combated no opinions, they took no side. Let the
dialecticians dispute about this nice distinction or that. There could be
no doubt that Christ had died and risen, and was alive for evermore.
There was no place for controversy or opinions when here was a mere
simple, indisputable, but most awful fact. Did you want to wrangle
about the aspect of the fact, the evidence, the what not? St. Francis had
no mission to argue with you. "The pearl of great price--will you have
it or not? Whether or not, there are millions sighing for it, crying for it,
dying for it. To the poor at any rate the Gospel shall be preached now
as of old."
To the poor by the poor. Those masses, those dreadful masses, crawling,
sweltering in the foul hovels, in many a southern town with never a
roof to cover them, huddling in groups under a dry arch, alive with
vermin; gibbering cretins with the ghastly wens; lepers by the hundred,
too shocking for mothers to gaze at, and therefore driven forth to curse
and howl in the lazar-house outside the walls, there stretching out their
bony hands to clutch the frightened almsgiver's dole, or, failing that, to
pick up shreds of offal from the heaps of garbage--to these St. Francis
came.
More wonderful still!--to these outcasts came those other twelve, so
utterly had their leader's sublime self-surrender communicated itself to

his converts. "We are come," they said, "to live among you and be your
servants, and wash your sores, and make your lot less hard than it is.
We only want to do as Christ bids us do. We are beggars too, and we
too have not where to lay our heads. Christ sent us to you. Yes. Christ
the crucified, whose we are, and whose you are. Be not wroth with us,
we will help you if we can."
As they spoke, so they lived. They were less than the least, as St.
Francis told them they must strive to be. Incredulous cynicism was put
to silence. It was wonderful, it was inexplicable, it was disgusting, it
was anything you please; but where there were outcasts, lepers, pariahs,
there, there were these penniless Minorites tending the miserable
sufferers with a cheerful look, and not seldom with a merry laugh. As
one reads the stories of those earlier Franciscans, one is reminded every
now and then of the extravagances of the Salvation Army.
The heroic example set by these men at first startled, and then
fascinated the upper classes. While labouring to save the lowest, they
took captive the highest. The Brotherhood grew in numbers day by day;
as it grew, new problems presented themselves. How to dispose of all
the wealth renounced, how to employ the energies of all the crowds of
brethren. Hardest of all, what to do with the earnest, highly-trained, and
sometimes erudite convert who could not divest himself of the treasures
of learning which he had amassed. "Must I part with my books?" said
the scholar, with a sinking heart. "Carry nothing with you for your
journey!" was the inexorable answer. "Not a Breviary? not even the
Psalms of David?" "Get them into your heart of hearts, and provide
yourself with a treasure in the heavens. Who ever heard of Christ
reading books save when He opened the book in the synagogue, and
then closed it and went forth to teach the world for ever?"
In 1215 the new Order held its first
Chapter at
the Church of the Portiuncula. The numbers of the Brotherhood and the
area over which their labours extended had increased so vastly that it
was already found necessary to nominate Provincial Ministers in
France, Germany, and Spain.
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While these things were going on in Italy, another notable reformer was

vexing his righteous soul in Spain. St. Dominic was a very different
man from the gentle and romantic young Italian. Of high birth, which
among the haughty Castillians has always counted for a great deal, he
had passed his boyhood among ecclesiastics and academics. He was
twelve years older than St. Francis. He studied theology for ten years at
the University of Palencia, and before the twelfth century closed he was
an Augustinian Canon. In 1203, while St. Francis was still poring over
his father's ledgers, Dominic was associated with the Bishop of Osma
in negotiating a marriage for Alphonso the Eighth, king of Castille. For
the next ten years he was more or