16: The Wrathful

1 The gloom of night and Hell hid Heaven’s light

more wholly than the thickest curtain could

and stung my eyes. Again I shut them tight.

4 My trusty guide offered his shoulder now,

told me to take good hold and not let go,

so in a blind man’s state I went ahead

7 led through foul air while he kept telling me

to have great care we did not separate.

Then voices came, singing sweet harmony

10 in prayers for peace and mercy, and each one

beginning with these words, O Lamb of God.

“Master,” I asked “are these souls penitent?”

13 “Quite right,” said he. “By vocal unity

they untie knots of wrath still binding them,

preventing progress on their upward path.”

16 A new voice spoke: “Who are you walking through

our smoke, talking as though months and years still

measured time for you?” My master told me,

19 “Answer, and ask how to get out of here.”

I said, “O soul cleansing yourself of sin

till fit to face Him who created you,

if you keep company with us I’ll tell 22

what brings us here. It is astonishing.”

He said, “I will – as far as Heaven allows.

Hearing will join us, though we cannot see. 25

So now, astonish me.” “I am not dead,”

said I, “though I have travelled here through Hell.

God’s grace demands I see His Heavenly court, 28

a strange idea to modern ears, but true.

Who were you when alive? And if you know

where the next stair is, please escort us there.” 31

“I was a Lombard. Marco was my name.

I knew the world yet loved the good at which

people no longer aim or greatly love. 34

To climb up higher go straight on,” said he,

adding, “Please pray for me when you’re elsewhere.”

“I promise that,” I said, “but dreadful doubt 37

of human virtue, doubled by your words,

is swelling me. If I don’t speak it out

I will explode. Your view of things confirms 40

what Guido of Romagna said below –

the world is overwhelmed by wickedness.

Folk break God’s laws. Help me to see the cause 43

that I can make it known. Astrologers

blame stars for our sins.” He cried out “Brother,

alas! Be not as blind as those!” Sighing 46

he said, “We would have no choice if ruled by

blind necessity. Each would be a part

49 of process without consciousness! Justice!

Joy in doing well! Misery for sin!

Our sense of choice is fact, like sense of light,

52 sound, heat, weight, pleasure, pain. Denying one

rejects all common sense reality.

Appetites are from Heaven and therefore good,

55 but lead to greed if wrongly understood.

Our senses let us work out what is right

and so oppose mistaken appetite.

58 Strengthened by exercise this virtuous fight

conquers all things, making a free new mind

just limited by what is nearer God.

61 If the world goes astray, then search within!

Find in yourself the root and source of sin.

As you want guidance let me be your guide.

64 Listen. When a tiny soul comes from the hand

of Him who loved it while creating it,

the soul knows nothing. The joyful maker

67 lets it move eagerly to take delight

in many small things, some of which are bad.

Thus it needs parents who will curb it well,

70 direct it to the best things it should love.

Thus we need laws and kings enforcing them,

priesthoods who point to New Jerusalem,

73 the happy state God wills us to create.

That is why he makes laws. Who do they curb?

None. None. Our shepherds do not lead their flocks

by peaceful waters and through pastures green 76

where they may safely graze. They fleece their sheep

and sell the wool for gain. When people see

their leaders worship wealth they too adore, 79

greed multiplies itself. All fight for more.

Bad government makes Earth a wicked place –

nature is not corrupt. There was a time 82

when Rome strove hard to make the whole world good.

Two grand authorities like double suns

showed men the laws of Earth and laws of God. 85

These quell each other now. When King and Pope

equally try to wield the sword and crook,

neither corrects or fears the other one. 88

Observe the modern state of Italy!

Courage and courtesy were here before

King Frederick attacked the papacy, 91

which fought back just like he. Now you may go

by Arno, Tiber, Adige and Po

nor fear to meet with honest company. 94

Just three old men do well in ancient ways

and won’t be there for long: good Gherardo,

Conrad di Palazzo, also Guido 97

da Castel, all famed for their honesty.

Tell people that the Church of Rome’s attempt

to seize both Heavenly and Earthly power 100

corrupts itself, corrupting others too.”

“I see you’re right,” I said, “and also see

103 why Hebrew law forbad that Levi’s sons

(the Jewish priests) inherit property.

But who is this Gherardo that you say

106 still shows old virtues to this rotten age?”

“You puzzle me,” said he. “Your speech is Tuscan.

Surely all Tuscans know good Gherardo?

109 I won’t say more of him except to give

his daughter Gaia’s name. God bless you both.

Here now, alas, we have to part since I

112 see light through smoke ahead, and so goodbye.”