Every night he would sneak off in the dark to indulge his secret lust- his lust for copying a rare manuscript of the Gospels….
Behind every myth lies a truth; beyond every legend is a reality, as radiant, sometimes as chilling as the story itself.
Something lie hearing Saint Patrick’s Day oratory and the boasts of the ancient glories of Holy Ireland. “Land of Saints and Scholars,” as the famous brag tends to run. As usual, one is inclined by bored habit to put it down as defensive sloganeering.
Yet the truth and the fable go hand in hand. Little Eire was, after Cromwell, a “most distressful country” and is now merely a charming nation in the North Atlantic with a precarious balance of trade. Nonetheless, in her high day the glory was genuine. For several hundred years- from the fifth century until the tenth- in that green, garrulous, rain-washed, crotchety island the twin lights of learning and Christianity burned steadily, when over Europe they had almost entirely flickered out. Actual saints and real scholars preserved a persecuted faith, a classic but perishing literature, and by there immense efforts restored both to Western Europe when the era was ripe.
“While Pope Gregory the Great was reproving a Gallic Bishop for studying Latin grammar and poetry,” writes the British historian George Macaulay Trevelyan, “the Irish Christians were busy saving it for the world in their remote corner where the Papal censure was unheard.”
“Remote” is the key word. Ireland, never having been conquered, or civilized, by the Roman legions, remained safely itself until the ravages of the Vikings in the ninth and tenth centuries and of the Englishman Strongbow- Richard FitzGilbert de Clare, Earl of Pembroke- in 1170 reduced it to a vassalage. And by then her wandering missionaries had done their work in Scotland, in England, on the Continent. Europe was again Christian, and knowledge had revived. The Dark Ages were over.
In one man among Ireland’s heroes who thrived during the first ecstatic centuries is embodied in all that is most characteristic of the Irish nature. He was Columba, also called Columkill, “The Dove of the Church.” ( to be continued)…