UCSB LIBRARY OUR LADY OF GOURDES. HENRI LASSEBBE. *. work honored with a special brief addressed to Author, by his Holiness the Pope, Pius IX. fqom the ELEVENTH EDITION. P. J. KENEDY & SONS 44 BARCLAY STREET, NEW YORK VUbU ©bstat: REMIGIUS LAFORT, S. T. L, Censor. Imprimatur : *{• JOHN M. FARLEY, Archbishop of New York, Per R. L YOBS, Jane 26, 1906. BRIEF OF HIS HOLINESS PIUS IX. TO THE AOTHOB Of OUR LADY OF LOURDES. To his beloved Son, Henri Lasserre, Pius IX. POPE : ~T)ELOVED SON,— Salutation and the apos- ,IJ tolic benediction. Receive our felicitations very dear son. Having obtained sonr* time since, a most remarkable benefit, you nave just accom- plished, scrupulously and with feelings of love, the vow you then made : you have just employed your best efforts, in proving and establishing the truth of the recent Apparition of the most clement Mother of God ; and this you have done in such a manner that the very struggle of human malice against the divine mercy serves but to bring out more forcibly the luminous evidence of the fact. In the explanation you have afforded of events, their progress and dependence on each other, all men may perceive clearly and with certitude how our most holy Religion tends towards and results in the true advantage of all people ; how it heaps on all 4 LETTER OF PIUS IX. those who have recourse to it, gifts not only of a celestial and spiritual but also of a temporal and terrestrial nature. They will be able to see how, even in the absence of all material force, this Re- ligion is all-powerful for the maintenance of order; how, amid excited multitudes, it can restrain within just bounds the anger and indignation, however justified, of exasperated minds. They will be able to see lastly how the Clergy cooperate by their loyal efforts and zeal towards the attainment of such results, and how, far from encouraging superstition, they display infinitely more deliberation and sever- ity of investigation than any other class of men, when it is a question of pronouncing judgment with reference to facts which seemingly surpass the or- dinary powers of nature. Your narrative, in no less luminous a manner, will render manifest the following truth — that im- piety declares war against religion entirely in vain, and that the attempts of the wicked to hamper the divine counsels of Providence by human machina- tions are utterly unavailing, the perversity of men and their criminal audacity serving, on the contrary, as a means, in the hands of Providence, to confer on its works more power and splendor. Such are the reasons which have induced us to receive with the most lively joy your work entitled : Our Lady of Lourdes. We firmly believe that She who, from every quarter, attracts towards Herself by miracles of her power and goodness, multitudes of Pilgrims, wills, in the same manner, to employ your book in order to propagate more widely, and to excite towards Herself, the piety and confidence of mankind, to the end that all may participate in LETTER OF PIUS IX. j the plenitude of Her graces. As a pledge of the success we predict for your work, receive our apos- tolic benediction, which we address to you very affectionately, as a testimony of our gratitude and our paternal benevolence. Given at Rome, at St. Peters, 4 September, 1869, in the year of our Pontificate XXIV. PIUS IX. POPE. Dilecto Filio Henrico Lasserre, PlUS PP. IX. DILECTE FILI, — Salutem et apostob'cam benedio- tionem. Gratulamur tibi, dilecte fill, quod, insigm auctus beneficio, votum tuum accuratissimo studio diligentiaque exsolveris ; et novam clementissimae Dei Matris apparitionem ita testatam facere cur- averis, ut e conflictu ipso humanae malitise cum cceleste misericordiai claritas eventus firmior ac luculentior appareret. Omnes certe in proposita a te rerum serie perspicere poterunt, religionem nos- tram sanctissimam vergere in veram populorum ntilitatem ; confluentes ad se omnes supernis juxta et terrenis cumulare beneficiis ; aptirsimam esse ordini servando, vi etiam submol£ ; concitatos in lurbis animorum motus, licet justos compescere; lisque rebus sedulo adlaborare Clerum, eumque adeo abesse a superstitione fovenda, ut imo seg- morem se prcebeat ac severiorem aliis omnibus in judicio edendo de factis, quae naturae vires exce- dere videntur. Nee minus aperte patebit, impiet- atem incassum indixisse religione bellum, et frustra machinationes hominum divinae Providentiae con- Biliis obstare ; quae imo nequitia eorum et ausu sic 6 LETTER OF PIUS IX. uti consuevit, ut majorem inde quaerat operibus suia splendorem et virtutem. Libentissime propterea excepimus volumen tuum, cui titulus Notre Dame de Lourdes ; fore fidentes, ut quse per mira poten- tiae ac benignitatis suas signa undique frequentis simos advenas accersit ; scripto etiam tuo uti velit ad propagandam latius fovendamque in se pietatera hominum ac fiduciam, ut de plenitudine gratiae ejus omnes accipere possmt. Hujus, quern orain- amur, exitus labore tuo auspicem accipe benedic- tionera Apostolicam, quam tibi grati animi Nostri et paternae benevolentiae testem peramanter imper- timus. Datum Romas, apud S. Petrum, die 4 September, 1869, Pontificatus Nostri Anno XXIV. PIUS PP. IX. THE AUTHOR'S PREFACE. IN consequence of a remarkable favor received, the account of which will be duly found in the course of this work, I promised, some years ago, to write the history of the extraordinary events which have given rise to the Pilgrimage of Lourdes. If I have been guilty of a grave fault in deferring for so long a time the execution of my promise, 1 have, at least, made the most conscientious efforts to study, with scrupulous attention, the subject I wished to treat. The presence of the incessant procession of visit- ors, pilgrims, men, women, whole populations, who come now from every quarter to kneel before a lonely grotto, entirely unknown ten years ago, and which the word of a child has caused to be regarded all at once as a divine sanctuary ; on seeing the vast edifice rising which the faith of the people is erecting on that spot at a cost of nearly two mil- lions, I felt an earnest desire not only to search for the proofs of the supernatural fact itself, but also to trace in what manner, by what logical connection of things or of ideas, the belief in it had been so universally spread. (7) 8 PREP A OS. How has it been produced ? How was an event of such a nature accomplished in the middle of the nineteenth century ? How could the testimony of an illiterate little girl with regard to a fact so extra- ordinary, touching Apparitions which no one of those around her saw, find credit and give birth to Such astonishing results ? There are persons who have one peremptory word in answer to such questions, and the word " superstition" is very convenient for that purpose. For my own part, I am not so expeditious ; and I wished to account to myself for a phenomenon so entirely out of the ordinary course of things, and so worthy of attention, from whatever point of view we regard it. Whether the Miracle be true or false ; whether the cause of this vast concourse of people is to be found in divine agency or human error, a study of this kind does not the less possess the highest interest. I remark, however, that the Sectaries of Free-thought are very cautious of entering upon it. They prefer to deny the whole thing bluntly. This is, at the same time, easier and more prudent. I understand, very differently from them, the restless search after truth. If to deny everything flatly appears to them the simplest mode, to affirm everything roundly appears to me to be somewhat hazardous. I have seen savants toil up the steep paths of mountains in order to be able to explain to them- selves why an insect of a certain class which is found during the summer on the highest peaks, is, after the winter has set in, only to be met with in the valleys. This is all very well, and I cannot PREFACE. 9 blame them. [ sometimes say to myself, however that the great movements of humanity, and the causes which set immense multitudes in motion, have claims fully as great on the employment oi the sagacity of the human mind. History, Religion, Science, Philosophy, Medicine, the different work- ings of human nature, are, in my opinion, quite as curious as Entomology. This study I wished to render complete. I did not, therefore, content myself with official docu- ments or letters, or official reports or written attes- tations. It was my wish, as much as possible, to know everything and see everything for myself, to have everything brought freshly before my eyes through the memory and narrative of eye-witnesses. I have made long journeys over France to interro- gate all those who had figured — whether as the chief personages or as witnesses — in the events I had to recount, to check their accounts by com- paring them one with another, and then arrive at entire and lucid truth. In my investigations connected with this divine history, I wished, in a word, to follow and even push further, if that were possible, the excellent method which M. Thiers has employed with such happy results in the long labors and sagacious re- searches which preceded his chef-d'oeuvre on the Consulate and the Empire. I trust that, with God's assistance my efforts have not been entirely in vain. Once having acquired the >truth, I have written about it as freely as if, like the Due de St. Simon, I had closed my door and written a history not destined to appear to the world until after the laosa 10 PREFACE. of a century. 1 have wished to say everything while the witnesses are still living-, to give their names and place of abode, that it might be possible for others to interrogate them and to renew the investigation I have myself made, in order to con- trol my own labor. It was my wish that each reader might examine for himself my assertions, and render homage to the truth, if I have been sincere ; it was my wish that he might be able to cover me with confusion and dishonor if I have been guilty of falsehoods. The deep investigation to which I devoted my- self, the documents I consulted, the numerous tes- timonies I have heard, have allowed me to enter into circumstantial details, which were not at the disposal of those who gave a summary account of these events when they first occurred, as also to rectify sundry errors which had crept into the chronological department. 1 have been most at- tentive in re-establishing the exact order in which the several events occurred. This was very- necessary in order to convey a just conception of their logical consequences and their real es- sence. To study facts, not only in their outward appear- ance, but in their hidden life ; to trace, with an ever wakeful attention, the link often distant — often im- perceptible at first sight — which unites them ; to un- derstand and explain clearly their cause, origin and generation; to surprise and detect the action of the eternal laws and marvelous harmonies of the mir- aculous orders, in the depths one attempts to illu- minate • such is the aim I had the boldness to con. ceive. PREFACE. n Such being my thoughts, no circumstance could be a matter of indifference or deserve neglect. The slightest detail might contain a light, and permit me to seize — if I may be allowed so to speak — the hand of God in flagrant le delict o. From this arose my researches; from this the form very different from the habitual style of offi- cial histories, which my narrative adopted of its own accord ; from this, both in my account of the Apparitions as in that of the miraculous cures, those portraits, dialogues, landscapes, circumstances of time and place, and descriptions of the weather : from this, those thousand details which have cost me so much trouble to collect, but which gave me as I piously stored them up, the unspeakable plea- sure of seeing for myself, of tasting and feeling — with all the charm of a discovery scarcely suspect- ed beforehand — the deep harmony of works which proceed from God. This joy I now endeavor to communicate to my readers, to my friends, to those who are curious to learn the secrets from on high. Some of these de- tails at times arrive so wonderfully and opportunely that the reader, accustomed to the discords of this world, might suspect the painter of flattery in his picture. But God is an artist that needs not the invention of others. The supernatural works which He designs to accomplish here below are perfect in themselves. To copy them faithfully would be to hit on the ideal. But who can copy them in this way ? Who can see them in all their beauty and harmony ? Who has not his sight dimmed ? Who can penetrate all the secrets of these great and little things ? No 12 PREFACE. one, alas ! Almost everything escapes us and we only see by glimpses. I have now dared to say what I should have wished to have done. The reader alone will see what I have done. OUR LADY OF LOURDES. FIRST BOOK. I. small town of Lourdes is situated in the _1_ department of the Hautes - Pyrenees, at the embouchure of the seven valleys of the Lavedan, l>etween the last undulations of the hills terminating the plain of Tarbes and the first escarpments with tvhich the Grande Montagne commences. Its nouses, scattered irregularly over an uneven sur- face, are grouped as it were in defiance of order at the base of an enormous rock, entirely isolated on the summit of which, rises like the nest of an eagle, a formidable castle. At the foot of this rock, beneath the shade of alders, oaks and poplars, the Gave hurries rapidly along, breaking its foaming waters against a bar of pebbles, and serving to turn the noisy wheels of three or four mills built on its banks. The din of these mills and the murmur of the wind in the branches of the trees are mingled with the sound of its gliding waves. The Gave is formed by the several torrents of 03) I4 OUR LADY OF LO URDES. the upper valleys, which in their turn themselves issue from the eternal glaciers and stainless snows which mask in the depths of the chain, the arid sides of the Grande Montagne. The most import- ant of these tributaries proceeds from the cascade of Gavarine, which fails, as every one knows, from one of those rare peaks which no human foot has yet been able to scale. Leaving on its right the town, the castle and all the mills of Lourdes (with the exception of one built on its left bank), the Gave, at if anxious to reach its ultimate destination, flows rapidly towards the town of Pau, which it hurries by in order to join the Adour and finally the ocean. In the environs of Lourdes, the scenery on the banks of the Gave is sometimes wild and savage, sometimes charming ; verdant meadows, cultivated fields, thick woods and lofty rocks, are reflected by turns in its waters. Here, the eye gazes over smiling and cultivated farms, the most graceful landscape, the high road to Pau, continually dotted with carriages, horsemen and travelers on foot; there, over stern mountains in all the terror of their solitude. The castle of Lourdes, almost impregnable be- fore the invention of artillery, was in days of yore the key of the Pyrenees. It has been handed down by tradition that Charlemagne, at war with the In- fidels, was long unable to take possession of it. Just as he was on the point of raising the siege, an eagle, winging his flight above the highest tower ol the beleaguered fortress, let fall upon it a splendid fish which it had just captured in a lake in the nc'gh borhood. OUR LADY OF LOUTWE8, Ij Whether it was that on this particular day the aws of the Church prescribed abstinence, or that the fish was a Christian symbol still popular at that epoch, one thing is certain — the Saracen chief Mi- rat, who occupied the castle, regarded the occur- rence in the light of a prodigy, and became a con- vert to the true faith. It needed nothing less than this miraculous conversion of Mirat and his subse- quent baptism, to re-incorporate this castle into the domains of Christendom. Further, the Saracen, as the chronicle informs us, expressly stipulated, that " having become the champion of Our Lady, the Mother of God, he would have it understood, both in his own case and in that of his descendants, that his dignity of Count, free from all earthly fiefdom, was held from Her alone." The punning coat of arms of the town testify to this extraordinary fact of the eagle and the fish. Lourdes bears on a field gules three towers or, faced with stone-work sable on a rock argent. The center tower, higher than that on either side, is surmount- ed by an eagle with outstretched wings sable, hold- ing in his beak a trout argent. During the whole period of the Middle Ages, the castle of Lourdes was a center of terror to the ' surrounding country. Sometimes in the name of the English, sometimes in that of the counts of Bi- gorre, it was occupied by a kind of free-booting captains, who, in point of fact, warred strictly on their own account, and levied contributions on the inhabitants of the plain in a circle of forty or fifty leagues. Their incredible audacity, we are told, carried them even to the extent of laying violent hands on persons and property up to the very gates t6 OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. of Montpelier, after which they sought security, like veritable birds of prey, in their own inaccessi- ble aerie. In the eighteenth century the castle of Lourdes nras converted into a state prison. It was the Bas- tile of the Pyrenees. The Revolution opened the gates of this prison to three or four persons confined in it by the arbitrary power of despotism, and in return peopled it with several hundreds of crimi- nals, who, to tell the truth, were culpable in a very different way. A contemporary author has noticed on the prison register the offences of these unfortu- nate wretches. He gives us specimens of the desig- nations of the crimes attached to the name of each prisoner : " Unpatriotic — Having refused the kiss of peace to citizen N before the altar of our country — Troublesome — A drunkard — Cold as ice toward the Revolution — Hypocritical in disposition and reserv- ed in his opinions — A peaceable Harpagon, indifferent towards the Revolution, etc., etc" From this we perceive that the Revolution had just reasons for complaining of the arbitrary power of kings, and had substituted a regime of mild tol- eration and entire liberty for the terrible despotism of the monarchy. During the Empire the Castle of Lourdes pre- served its character of state-prison, and only lost it on the return of the Bourbons. Since the Res- toration, the terrible castle of the middle ages hav- ing become in the natural order of things a place of fourth or fifth-rate importance, is now peaceably garrisoned by a company of infantry under the orders of a commandant. The town has neverthe- less remained the key of the Pyrenees, but in quite OUR LADY OF LOURDES. i; a different point of view to what it was formerly. Lourdes is the point of intersection of all the roads leading to the warm baths, whether you go to Bar £ges, to Saint Sauveur, to Cautarets, to Bagn&res de Bigorre, or from Cauterets or Paii you attempt to reach Luchou, you must always pass through Lourdes. From the earliest times since the baths of the Pyrenees have been visited by strangers, the innumerable diligences employed for the convey- ance of passengers to the baths during the summer season were in the habit of stopping at the Hotel de la Poste. Travelers were usually allowed time to dine, to visit the castle, and to admire the scenery before resuming their journey. We see then that for the last one or two centu- ries this little town has been constantly traversed by those resorting to the baths, and by tourists from every corner of Europe. A tolerably advanced state of civilization has been the result. In 1858, the period when this history commences, the greater part of the Parisian newspapers had long been regularly received at Lourdes. Several of its inhabitants took in the Revue des deux Mondes. As is everywhere the case, the cabarets and caf£s supplied their customers with three numbers of the Siecle — to-day's, yesterday's and the day before yes- terday's. The Bourgeoisie and the Clergy were divided between the Journal des Debats, the Presse, the Moniteur, the Univers and the Union. Lourdes boasted a club, a printing establishment and a newspaper. The Sous-prefet resided at Ar- geles ; but the grief experienced by the inhabitants of Lourdes at being deprived of this functionary, was somewhat alleviated by the joy of having tho Ig OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. Tribunal de premiere instance, that is to Bay three Judges, a Procureur Imperial and a Substitut. As inferior satellites of this luminous centre, there grav- itated around it a Juge de Paix, a commissary of Police, six Huissiers and seven Gendarmes (one of them a Brigadier). Within the town there was a hospital and a prison, and, as we shall have perhaps an opportunity of explaining, circumstances oc- curred when some strong-minded persons, nourish- ed on the wholesome and humanitarian doctrines of the Siecle, pretended it would be necessary to place the criminals in the hospital and transfer the sick to the prison. But in addition to these powerful reasoners, at the bar of Lourdes and in the medical profession, there might be found men equally learned and distinguish- ed in manner — men of remarkable powers of mind and of impartial observation, such as are not always to be met with in places of greater importance. The mountain races are generally gifted with firm and practical good sense. The population of Lourdes having had little admixture with foreign blood, was excellent. Few places could be cited in France where the schools are more numerously at- tended than at Lourdes. There is not a boy in the place who does not go for several years to some lay institution or to the school conducted by the Brothers ; not a little girl who does not in the same manner attend the school of the Sisters at Nevers, until she has completed the education adapted to her place in society. With more instruction than the working classes of most of our cities, the peo- ple of Lourdes have, at the same time, the simplicity of rural life. They are warm in their affections, OUR LADY OF LOUMDE3. ig upright in heart, abounding in southern wit, and strictly moral. They are honest, devout, and averse to innovations. Certain local institutions, dating from time im- memorial, serve to maintain this happy state of things. The inhabitants of these regions long be- fore the pretended discoveries of modern progress, had understood and reduced to practice under the shadow of the Church, those ideas of joint responsi- bility and prudence which have given birth to our mutual aid societies. Societies of such a descrip- tion exist at Lourdes and have been in operation for centuries past ; they date from the middle ages ; they have emerged victoriously from the Revolu- tion, and the philanthropists would have long ere this sung their praises, had they not derived their vitality from the religious principle and were they not still called, as in the fifteenth century, " Broth- erhoods." " Almost all the people," says M. de Lagreze, enter these associations which combine philan- tnrophy with devotion. Those of the laboring class, united under the name of confreres, place their work under the patronage of heaven and mutually exchange assistance and Christian charity. The common coffer receives the weekly offering of the workman when in high health and full vigor, to return it one day to him when laid low by sick- ness or distress. When a workman dies the ex- penses of his funeral are paid by the association, and its members accompany him to his last resting place. Each Brotherhood (with the exception 01 two which share the high altar between them, has a private chapel, the name of which is assumed by 20 OUR LADY OF LOVRDES. the members and the expenses of which are de frayed by the offertory on Sunday. The Brother hood of Notre Dame de Grace is composed of husbandmen ; that of Notre Dame de CarmeA, of slaters ; that of Notre Dame de Monsarrat, of ma- sons; that of Saint Anne, of cabinet-makers; that of Saint Lucy, of tailors and seamstresses ; that of the Ascension, of quarry men ; that of the Holy Sacrament, of church-wardens ; that of Saint John and St. James, of all those who have received either of these names in baptism." The women are in the same manner members of similar religious associations. One of them, " The Congregation of the Children of Mary," is of a pe- culiar character. It is also, though in a spiritual point of view, a mutual aid society. In order to obtain admission into this Congregation, which is of course confined to the laity, the candidate must have been long known as of irreproachable charac- ter. Little girls think of it long before they become young women. The members of this Congregation pledge themselves never to incur danger of falling by frequenting worldly society — in which the re- ligious spirit is lost — not to follow the absurdities of fashion, and on the other hand to attend punctu- ally the meetings and instructions which take place every Sunday. Admission into the Congregation is deemed an honor, while exclusion from it is con- sidered a disgrace. The good effected by this as- sociation in preserving a high tone of morality in the country and preparing young women for their maternal duties is incalculable. Consequently, in a great number of dioceses many Confreries have been founded on the model of this Mother Congregation. OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. 21 The whole country has a peculiar devotion for the Virgin. Numerous sanctuaries are consecrated to her in the Pyrenees from Pietat or Garaison to Betharram. All the altars in the parish church at Lourdes are dedicated to the Mother of God. III. SUCH was the state of Lourdes ten years ago. The railroad did not then pass by it, nor was it indeed in contemplation. One marked out more direct appeared to be intended beforehand for the line of the Pyrenees. The whole of the town and the fortress, as we have already observed, are situated on the right bank of the Gave, which after breaking — in its course from the south — against the enormous rock that serves as a pedestal to the castle, makes imme- diately a bend at right angles and takes suddenly a westerly direction. An ancient bridge, built some little distance above the first houses of the town, serves as a means of communication with the country, meadows, forests and mountains on the left bank. On this last bank, a little above the bridge and opposite to the castle, a large canal is formed from the water of the Gave. This canal rejoins its par- ent stream about a kilometre further down, after passing the rocks of Massabielle, the base of which it washes. The long island formed by the Gave and this canal is one vast and verdant tract of meadow land and is known by the name of rile du Chalet, or more commonly le Chalet. 22 The mill of Sivy, the only one on the xeft bank, is built across the canal and serves as a bridge between the island meadow and the main land. In 1858 there was scarcely a wilder, more savage or solitary spot in the environs of the busy little town we have described, than the Rocks of Massa- bielle, at the foot of which the mill-stream rejoined the Gave. A few paces above this junction, on the bank of the stream, the abrupt rock was pierced at its base by three irregular caverns, curiously placed above each othe" and communicating with one another like holes in a gigantic sponge. The singularity of these caverns renders them somewhat difficult to describe. The first and the largest was on a level with the ground. It had almost the appearance of a booth at a country fair, or of a badly shaped and very high oven cut vertically through the centre, so as only to form a semi-dome. The entrance in the shape of an arch very much askew was about thir- teen feet high. The breadth and depth of the grotto could not have been less than three times its height. The rock sloped back from the en- trance, like the roof of a garret seen from below, and became narrower on either side. Above, somewhat to the right of the spectator, were two superimposed apertures in the rock, forming as it were annexes or dependencies D! this larger one. Viewed from the outside the principal of these two openings was oval in form and about the size of a window in a house or a niche in a church. It sloped slightly up as it receded ; then, at the depth OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 33 of about six feet, forked ; one branch descending to the grotto beneath, the other turning back on itself as far as the exterior of the rock and forming the second upper aperture of which we have spoken, but being of no importance except that it gave light in every way to this supplementary cavity. An eglantine or wild rose, springing from a fis- sure in the rock, trailed its long branches at the base of this niche-like orifice. At the foot of this little series of caverns, which the eye could take in at a glance, but of which it is very difficult by mere description to convey a correct idea, the mill-stream rushes over a chaos of enormous rocks, fallen from the mountains, to re- unite with the Gave five or six paces below. The grotto was exactly in front of the He du Chalet which, as we have already observed, was formed by the Gave and the canal. These caverns were called the Grotto of Massi- bielle from the name of the rocks of which it formed a part. In \he patois of the country " Massabielle " signifies " Old Rocks." Lower down on the banks of the Gave there was a steep and rugged hillock which, as well as these rocks, belonged to the commune of Lourdes, and where the poor of the town used to bring their pigs to feed. On the approach of a storm the grotto served them as a place of shelter, as also to the few fishermen who were wont to fisn with nets in this part of the Gave. As in all caverns of this nature the rock was dry in fine weather and slightly humid when it rained. This occasional humidity and imperceptible drip- ping of the wet season was only observable on one 24 OUR LADY OF LOURDES. side, that to your right on entering-. It is precisely on this side that the rain usually comes, driven by the westerly wind ; and the rock being very slender and full of clefts in this place suffered in the same way as do houses with the same exposure and built with indifferent mortar. The left side and the bottom not being thus ex- posed were always as dry as the floor of a drawing- room. The accidental humidity of the western wall served even to set off by contrast the burning dryness of the northern, eastern and southern por- tions of the grotto. Above this triple cavity arose almost in a peak the enormous mass of the Rocks of Massabielle, garlanded in many a place with ivy and box, heather and moss. Tangled brambles, hazels and wild roses, a few trees, whose branches were often broken by the wind, extended their roots into the fissures of the rocks, wherever the falling in of the mountain or the breath of heaven had afforded them a handful of earth for their nourishment. The eternal sower, He whose invisible hand fills the immensity of space with suns and planets, He who has produced out of nothing the ground on which we tread, the vegetable and animal kingdoms, the Creator of so many millions of rr.en who have peo- pled the earth, and so many millions of angels who people heaven, that God, whose wealth is bound- less and power unlimited, does not intend that a single atom should be lost in the immense regions of his works. And this is why He leaves nothing barren which is capable of production ; this is why over the entire extent of our globe innumerable germs float in the air, covering the vegetable earth OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. 35 wherever it appears, were there only room for the existence of a blade of grass or for the growth of the tiniest moss. And in the same way, O Divine Sower! thy graces, like an invisible dust of fruitful seeds, float around our souls on the watch for a fertile soil. And if we are so barren, it is because we present to Thee sometimes hearts harder and more arid than the rock, sometimes beaten paths for ever trodden by the feet of the passers by, sometimes thickets of thorns solely occupied by rank weeds which choke the good seed. IV. IT was necessary to describe somewhat minutely the country destined to be the scene of the events we are about to relate. It is of no less importance to indicate beforehand what light, or I should rather say what profound moral truth lights up the start- ing point of this history, in which, as will be seen, the hand of God has visibly appeared. These re- flections will retard us but an instant in the com- mencement of our recital. It appears almost superfluous to point out the strong contrasts to be met with in this world, in which the wicked and the good, the rich and the poor are mingled together, and the cottage of the indigent is sometimes separated but by a single wall from the abode of opulence. On one side, all the pleasures of a life of ease, agreeably organized in the midst of the comforts and elegance of luxury ; on the other, the horrors of want, cold, hunger, disease — the melancholy procession of human suf- ferings. Around the former, adulation, visits and 26 OUR LADY OF LOURDES. loud professions of friendship ; around the others* indifference, solitude, desertion. People of the world shun the poor man and leave him out of all their schemes, either because they fear the impor- tunity of his actual or silent appeals, or because they dread the sight of his fearful destitution, as a re- proach to themselves. The rich, forming themselves into an exclusive circle which they call "good society," consider all outside of themselves as hav- ing only as it were a secondary existence, unworthy of their attention — all those in fact who do not be- long to the class of " gentlemen." When they em- ploy a workman, even when they are charitably disposed and succor the poor, they treat him as a protege, as an inferior. They do not act towards him with that simple intimacy with which they would conduct themselves towards one of their own set. With the exception of some rare chris- tians, no one treats the poor man as his brother or his equal. With the exception of the Saints — alas ! few and far between in our day — who would ever think of showing him the respect they deem due to a superior? In the world, properly so called, in the great world the poor man is absolutely forsaken. Overwhelmed with the weight o~ labor, worn out with want, despised and abandoned, would it not appear as though he were cursed by the Creator of the earth ? Ah ! it is just the contrary ; he is the beloved one of the universal Father. While the World has been cursed for ever by the infallible word of Christ, it is the poor, the suffering, thf iiumble, the insignificant :vho are the " good so- ciety " in the eyes of Go the chosen company in which his heart delighU 'Ye are my friends,' OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. yj he tells them in his Gospel. He does more. He identifies himself with them and only opens the kingdom of heaven to the rich on condition of their having been the benefactors of the poor. " Inas- much as ye have done it to one of the least of these little ones, ye have done it unto me." So, when the Son of God came upon earth, it was His will to be born, to live and to die in the midst of the poor — to be Himself poor. It was from among them He chose his Apostles, his principal disciples, the first-born of his Church. In the long history of that Church, it was upon the poor that He generally poured forth his choicest spiritual graces. In all ages — with some slight exceptions — Apparations, Visions, especial Revelations, have been the privilege of the poor and little ones whom the world despises. When God, in His wisdom, deems fit to manifest himself sensibly to men by these mysterious phe- nomena, He descends, as do the kings of the earth when traveling, into the houses of His minuters or of His particular friends. And this is the reason of His habitual choice of the dwellings of the poor and the humble. For nearly two thousand years past has the word of the Apostle been verified, " God hath chosen what is weak according to the world to confound that which is powerful." The recital undertaken by us will perhaps furnish some proof of these high truths. V. ON the nth of February, 1858, was inaugurated 38 OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. the week of profane enjoyments, which, according to immemorial custom, precedes the austerities of Lent. The weather was cold and somewhat over- cast, but very calm. The clouds remained motion- less in the depths of heaven. There was no breeze to agitate them and the atmosphere was entirelj still. Occasionally there fell a few drops of rain. On that day the diocese of Tarbes, in accordance with the peculiar privileges of its Proper Office, was celebrating the memory and the feast of the illustri- ous Sheperdess of Saint Genevieve. It was eleven o'clock in the morning by the parish church of Lourdes. While joyful assemblies and parties were almost everywhere in preparation, a poor family, lodged in a wretched dwelling in the Rue Petits-fosses, had not even wood for cooking their scanty meal. The father, still young, was a miller by trade, and had for a short time kept a little mill situated to the north of the town on one of the streams which flow into the Gave. This business, however, required a certain amount of capital, as the lower classes are not in the habit of paying ready money for having their corn ground, and consequently the poor miller had been obliged to relinquish the little mill, where his exertions, instead of placing him in easy circum- stances, had served only to plunge him into deeper poverty Waiting for better days he worked hard — not at home, for he had nothing in the world, not even a small garden — but all around, for some of his neighbors, who employed him from time to time as a day-laborer. His name was Francois Soubirous, and he was married to a very -espectable woman, Louise Cas- OUR LADT OF LOURDEb. 2g terot, who was a good Christian and kept up the courage of her husband. They had four children, two girls, the eldest ^f them being about fourteen years old, and two boys much younger ; the last born being between three and four years old. It was only within the last fortnight that their eldest daughter, a weakly child, had been living under the same roof with them. This is the little girl destined to take an important part in our nar- ration, and we have carefully studied all the pecu liarities and details of her life. At her birth, her mother, then very much out of health, had been unable to suckle her, and had placed her out to nurse in a neighboring village, Bartr^s, where the infant remained after being weaned. Louise Soubirous had become a mother for the second time ; and the care of two children at the same time, would have detained her at home, and prevented her from going out to daily labor in the fields, which, however, she could easily do as long as she only had one child at the breast For this reason the parents allowed their eldest to remain at Dartres. They paid five francs a month for her board, sometimes in money, but more frequently in kind. When the little girl was old enough to make herself useful, and there was some idea of taking her back to her parent's house, the good pea- sants, who had brought her up, perceived that they had formed a strong attachment to her, and regarded her almost as one of their own children. From that day they kept her without charge, and employed her in tending their sheep. Thus she 30 OVR LADY OF LOURDES. grew up in the midst of the family which had adopted her, passing all her days in solitude on the lonely declivities, where her humble flock grazed. Her knowledge of prayers was entirely confined to the Chaplet. Either because her foster-mother had recommended this to her, or because it was the simple want of her innocent soul, everywhere and at all times, while engaged in watching her flock, she was in the habit of reciting this prayer of the simple. In addition to this, she amused her- self quite alone with those natural play-things, which motherly providence provides for the chil- dren of the poor, who, in this respect, as indeed in all others, are more easily satisfied than those of the rich. She used to play with stones, which she piled up in little childish buildings; with the plants and flowers which she gathered here and there ; with the water of the brook, into which she threw immense fleets of blades of grass, following them with her eye as they floated downwards, and lastly, with the lamb which was the object of her preference in the flock intrusted to her care. " Of all my lambs," she said one day, " there is one 1 love more than all the rest." " And which is that," she was asked. " The one I love," she replied, " is the smallest , " and it was her greatest pleasure to caress it in frolicsome sport. Compared with other children, she was herself like this poor little feeble lamb which she loved. Although she had already attained her fourteenth year, you would have never supposed her to be more than eleven or twelve. She was subject to an oppressive asthma, which, without rendering OlTlt J.ADY OF LOUHDE& 31 her absol itely sickly, caused her sometimes great suffering. She bore her misfortune patiently, and accepted her physical pains with that tranquil resignation which appears so difficult to the rich, but which the poor seem to find naturally and without effort. In this innocent and lonely school, the poor shepherd-girl learned, perhaps, what is to the world unknown : the simplicity, which is so pleas- ing to God. Far removed from the contagion of impurity, ever communing with the Virgin Mary, and passing her time and her hours in crowning Her with prayers while telling her beads, she pre- served that entire candor, that baptismal purity, which the breath of the world, even among the best, so soon tarnishes. Such was the soul of this child, limpid and peace- ful as those unknown lakes vhich are buried in the midst of lofty mountains, and in which all the splen- dors of heaven are silently reflected. " Blessed are the pure in heart," says the Gospel, " for they shall see God." These great gifts are hidden gifts, and the humil- ity which possesses them is often unconscious of them. The young maiden had now reached her fourteenth year, and if all those who accidentally came in contact with her felt themselves attracted towards, and secretly fascinated by her, she was herself entirely unconscious of it. She regarded herselt as one of the last, and the most backward Children of her age, and in point of fact, she could neither read nor write. In addition to this she was wholly unacquainted with the French language, and Knew nothing but her own poor Pyrenean patois. 32 OUR LADY OF LOURDES. She had never been taught the catechism, and in this respect her ignorance was extreme. " Our Father, Hail Mary, I believe in God, Glory be to the Father" recited in the course of the Chaplet, constituted the extent of her religious knowledge. After the foregoing details, it is unnecessary to add, that she had not yet made her first com- munion. In was in fact with the view of preparing her for this, and sending her to the catechism class, that the Soubirous had just withdrawn her from the retired village, where her foster-parents resided, and had brought her to their own house, at Lourdes, notwithstanding their exceeding poverty. It was about a fortnight since she had returned to the dwelling of her parents. Her mother treated her with every possible care and attention, as her asthma and her general fragility of appearance caused her much anxiety. While the rest of the children of the Soubirous went about in nothing but their sabots, this child wore stockings ; while her sister and brothers were always running about in the open air, she was almost constantly employed in the house. The poor child accustomed to be in the open air, would have preferred going out The day was Shrove-Tuesday ; it had struck eleven o'clock, and these poor people had not the wood necessary to prepare their mid-day meal. " Go and gather some on the bank of the Gave, or on the common," said the mother to Marie, her second daughter. As in many other places, the poor in the com- mune of Lourdes, possessed the right of picking up any dry branches which the wind might have blown down from the trees, and any dead wood OUR LAD 7 OF LOURDES. 35 which might have been washed down by a flood, and left among the rocks along the course of the river. Marie put on her sabots, an operation which her elder sister, of whom we have just been speaking, the little shepherd-girl of Dartres, regarded with envy. " Allow me to follow her," she said to her mother, " I will also bring back my little bundle of wood." " No," answered Louise Soubirous : you have a cough, and it would make you worse." In the mean time, a young girl from the next house, Jeanne Abadie, about fifteen years old, had entered, and volunteered to go with them to pick up some wood. They all joined in urging the mother to give the required permission, and at length she consented. The child at the moment had a handkerchief wrapped round her head and knotted on the side as is the custom with the peasant women in the South. This did not appear sufficient to the mother. " Take your capulet" she said to her. The capulet is a very graceful article of dress, peculiar to the races of the Pyrenees, and partakes of the nature of the kerchief and the mantle. It is a kind of hood, of very coarse cloth, sometimes white as the fleece of a sheep, sometimes of a bi illiant scarlet, which covers the head and falls back over the shoulders, as far down as the loins. When the weather is very cold or windy, the women bring it in Iront, and carefully envelope in it their neck and arms. When they find it too warm for this garment, they fold it up square, and carry it on their heads, like a kind of quadrangular berrtt. 34 OUR LADY OF LOUIWE8. T\ e capulet of the little shepherd-girl of Dartre* was white. VI. THE three children soon left the town behind them, and crossing the bridge, reached the left bank of the Gave. They passed by the mill of M. de Laffitte, and gaining the He du Chalet, sought here and there for small fragments of wood, in or- der to make a little faggot. By degrees they, descended the meadow, follow- ing the course of the Gave. The frail child, to whom the mother had hesitated in granting pei- mission to leave the house, walked somewhat iu the rear. Less fortunate than her two companions she had not yet found anything, and her apron was empty, while her sister and Jeanne were already furnished with a little load of chips and suval1 branches. Clad in a worn-out and patched black dress, her delicate visage framed in the white capulet which covered her head, and fell back on her shoulders,with coarse sabots on her feet, she displayed an innocent and rustic grace which charmed the heart even more than the eye. She was short for her age. Although her child- ish features were somewhat tanned by the sun, they had lost nothing of their native delicacy. Her hair, black and soft, was almost concealed by her ker- chief. Her brow, which was tolerably lofty, was marked by lines of incomparable purity. Under her well-arched eyebrows, her brown eyes --SMT eefer in l.er even than blue — possessed a calm aud pro OUR LADY OF LOVRDES. 35 found beauty, whose magnificent limpidity had never been troubled by any evil passion. It was the sirrple eye spoken of in the Gospel. The mouth, wonderfully expressive, served as the index of a soul in which habitual goodness and compas- sion for suffering of every kind held undisputed sway. Her physiognomy was pleasing, owing to its sweetness and intelligence, and her whole person possessed an extraordinary attraction, which sensi- bly affected the most elevated regions of the soul. What then was this attraction. I was going to say this ascendancy, and this secret authority in this poor ignorant child clothed in rags. It was the greatest and the rarest thing in the world — the Majesty of Innocence. We have not yet told her name. Her Patron was a great Doctor of the Church — whose genius shel- tered itself more especially under the protection of the Mother of God — the author of the Memorare, " Remember, O most pious Virgin Mary," the ad- mirable Saint Bernard. However, in accordance with a custom which is not without its charm, the great name given to this humble peasant girl had taken a child-like and rustic form, The little girl bore a pretty name, graceful like herself — she was called Bernadette. She followed her sister and her companion along the meadow by the mill and searched, but in vain, among the grass for some morsels of wood for the hearth at home. Such must have been the appearance of Ruth, or of Naomi, going to glean in the fields of Boaz. 36 OVR LADY OF LOUJWBS. VII. THE three girls, strolling in this manner, had reached the end of the lie du Chalet, directly op- posite iaz triple excavation forming the Grotto of Massabielle, which we have endeavored to describe. They were only separated from it by the course of the mill-stream, which was ordinarily very consid- erable, and which bathed the feet of the rocks. Now, it happened that on that very day, the mill of Savy was undergoing repairs, and the water had been turned off as much as possible above The canal was, consequently, very easy to cross, though not altogether dry, and the channel was ex- ceedingly narrow. Branches of dead wood fallen from the various wild trees and shrubs which grew in the fissures of the rock were thickly scattered over this lonely spot, which the accidental drainage of the canal rendered more easy of access at the moment than was usu- ally the case. Delighted with this fortunate discovery, and as active and diligent as Martha in the Gospel, Jeanne and Marie quickly took off their wooden sabots and forded the little stream. " The water is very coid " they observed, on reaching the opposite bank and putting on their sa- bots again. It was the month of February, and these torrents from the mountain, freshly issuing from the eternal snows to which they owe their source, are usually of an icy temperature. Bernadette less active or less eager, and being be- aider *ar from robust, was still on this side of the OUR LAD 7 OF LOURDE8. y jttlc stream. The idea of fording this feeble chan« nel was quite embarrassing to her. She had also to take off her stockings, while Marie and Jeanne wore nothing but sabots ; and, hearing the exclamation of her companions, she feared the coldness of the wa« ter. " Throw two or three large stones into the mid die of the stream," she said to them, " so that I may pass over without wetting my feet." The two gleaners of wood were already arrang- ing their little fagot and did not care to lose any time in suspending their operations. " Do as we did," answered Jeanne ; " go in bare- footed." Bernadette submitted, and leaning against a frag- ment of rock which was there, began to take off her shoes and stockings. It was about noon, and the Angelus might sound at any moment from all the towers of the Pyrenean villages. VIII. SHE was engaged in taking off her first stocking when she heard around her as it were, the sound of a blast of wind, rising in the meadow-tract with an indescribable character of irresistible might. She believed it to be a sudden hurricane, and turned herself round instinctively. To her great surprise, the poplars which border the Gave were perfectly motionless. Not the slightest breeze stir- red their still branches. " I must have been deceived," she said to herself. As she thought again about this noise, she did not know what to believe. 38 OUR LADY OF LOURDEH She \v jan once more to remove her shoes and stockings. At this moment, the impetuous roaring of this unknown Mast became audible afresh. Bernadette raised her head, gazed in front of her, and uttered, or rather strove to utter, a loud cry, which was stifled in her throat. She shuddered in all her limbs, and confounded, dazzled, and crushed in a certain manner by what she saw before her, she sank down, bowed herself entirely to the earth and fell on both knees. A truly unheard-of spectacle had just met her gaze. The narration of the child ; the innumerable interrogations which a thousand sharp-sighted and inquisitive minds have put to her since that period ; the precise and minute particularities into which so many intellects on the watch for discrepancies have forced her t5 descend, allow us to trace — with a hand as sure of each detail as of the general physi- ognomy— the wonderful and astounding portrait of the marveled s Being who appeared at that instant to the eyes oi the terrified and transported Berna- dette. IX. ABOVE the Grotto, in front of which Marie and Jeanne, eagerly bending to the ground were picking up pieces of dead wood, in the rustic niche formed by the rock, a woman of incomparable splendor stood upright, in the midst of a superhuman bright- ness. The ineffable light which floated around her nei- ther pained nor distressed the eyes, as doef the briL OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. 35 Kancy of sunshine. Far from this being the case, this aureole, intense as a pencil of rays, and calm as a profundity of shade, invincibly attracted the gaze, which seemed to bathe itself in it and rest on it with exquisite delight ! It was, like the morning star, light combined with coolness. There was, in addi- tion to this, nothing vague or vaporous in the Ap- parition herself. She had not the transitory form of a fantastic vision, she was a living reality, a hu- man body which the eye pronounced palpable, like the flesh of us all, and which only differed from an ordinary person by its aureole and its divine beauty She was of middle height. She appeared to be quite young, and had the grace of the age of twen- ty years. But, without losing aught of its tender delicacy, this lustre, so fleeting in time, had in her the stamp of eternity, Further, in her features so divinely marked, there were mingled in some sort, but without disturbing their harmony, the succes- sive and distinct beauties of the four seasons of hu- man life. The innocent candor of the Child, the absolute purity of the Virgin, the tender serious- ness of the highest of Maternities, and Wisdom su- perior to that of all accumulated ages, were sum- med up and melted into each other, without injur- ing the effect of each in this marvelous countenance of youthful womanhood. To what can we com- pare it in this fallen world, where the rays of the beautiful are scattered, broken and tarnished, and where they never appear to us without some im- pure admixture? Any image, any comparison would be a degradation of this unutterable type. N ) majesty existing in the universe, no distinction oi this world, no simplicity here below, could con« 40 OUR LA'DY OF LOUliDES. vey any idea of it or assist us to comprehend it better. It is not with earthly lamps that we can can render visible, and, so to say, light up the stars of heaven. Even the regularity and the ideal purity of these features, in which nothing clashed, shields them from any attempt at description. Need we how- ever say, that the oval curve of the countenance was infinitely graceful ; that the eyes were blue and so sweet that the}'' seemed to melt the heart of ev- ery one upon whom they turned their gaze ? The lips breathed forth divine goodness and kindness The brow seemed to contain supreme wisdom, that is to say, the union of omniscience with boundless virtue. Her garments of an unknown texture, and doubt- less woven in the mysterious loom which furnishes attire for the lilies of the valley, were white as the stainless mountain snow, and more magnificent in *heir simplicity than the gorgeous robe of Solomon in all his glory. Her robe, long and training, fall- ing in chaste folds around her, suffered her feet to appear reposing on the rock, and lightly pressing the branches of the wild rose which trailed there. On each of them in their virgin nudity there ex- panded the mystic rose of a bright, golden color. In front, a girdle — blue as the heavens — was knot- ted half-way round her body and fell in two long bands reaching within a short distance of her feet. Behind, a white veil fixed around her head and en- veloping in its ample folds, her shoulders and the upper part of her arms, descended as far as the hem of her robe. She wore neither rings, nor necklace, nor diadem. OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 41 nor jewels of any description ; none of those orna- ments with which human vanity has decorated it- self in all ages. A chaplet, with beads as white as drops of milk strung on a chain of the golden hue of harvest, hung from her hands, which were fer- vently clasped. The beads of the chaplet glided one after the other through her fingers. The lips however of this Queen of Virgins, remained mo- tionless. Instead of reciting the rosary, she was perhaps listening in her own heart to the eternal echo of the Angelic Salutation, and to the vast mur- mur of the invocations coming from the earth. She was silent ; but later her own words, and the miraculous events which we shall have to recount, plainly testified that She was the Immaculate Vir- gin, the most august and holy Mary, mother of God. This marvelous apparition gazed on Bernadette, who, in the first shock of amazement, had, as we have already said, sunk down, and without assign- ing any reason to herself, had suddenly prostrated herself on her knees. X. THE child, in tfie first moment of astonishment, had seized her chaplet, and holding it between her fingers, wished to make the sign of the Cross and carry her hand to her bosom. But she trembled to such a degree that she had not the faculty of rais- ing her arm ; it fell powerless on her bended knees. Nolite timere, " do not fear," said Jesus to his dis- ciples, when he came to them walking on the waves of the sea of Tiberias. 42 OUR LAD 7 OF LOURDE8. The fixed gaze, and the smile of the incompara- ble Virgin, seemed to say the same thing to the lit- tie, terrified shepherd-girl. With a grave and sweet gesture, which had the air of an all-powerful benediction for earth and heaven, she herself made the sign of the Cross, as with the view of re-assuring the child. The hand of Bernadette, raising itself by degrees, as if invisi- bly lifted by Her who is called the Succor of Chris- tians, made the sacred sign at the same moment. Ego sum : nolite timere. " It is I, be not afraid," said Jesus to his disciples. The child was no longer afraid. Dazzled, fascin- ated, having nevertheless occasional doubts about icrself, and rubbing her eyes, her gaze constantly attracted by this celestial apparition, she humbly recited her chaplet : " I believe in God : Hail, Mary, full of Grace " At the moment of her closing it by singing, " Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost," etc., etc., the Virgin, so radiant with light, all at once disappeared, and doubtless re-entered the eternal Heavens, the abode of the Holy Trinity. Bernadette experienced the feeling of one de- scending or falling from a great height. She glanced around her. The Gave was pursuing its murmur- ing course over the pebbles and broken rocks ; but its murmur seemed to her hoarser than before, the waters more sombre, the landscape dull, and the light of the sun even not so clear. Before her were extended the Rocks of Massabielle, beneath which her companions were busily occupied in gathering morsels of wood. Above the Grotto, the niche OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 43 where the wild rose trailed its branches was always open; but nothing unwonted appeared about it, There remained in it no trace of the divine visit, and it was no longer the Gate of Heaven. XL THE scene just recounted had lasted about a quar- ter of an hour : not that Bernadette was conscious of the exact lapse of time, but she was enabled to compute it by the fact of her having been able to recite the five decades of her chaplet. Bernadette being completely restored to herself, finished taking off her shoes and stockings, and fording the little stream, rejoined her companions. Absorbed as she was with the thought of what she lad just seen, she no longer feared the coldness of the water. All the childish faculties of the humbl* little girl were concentrated to the end of turning over and over again in her heart the remembrance of this unheard of vision. Jeanne and Marie had observed her falling on her knees and engaged in prayer ; but this, thank God, is not an event of rare occurrence among the children of the Mountain, and being occupied in their task, they had not paid any attention to the circumstance. Bernadette was surprised at the complete calm- ness of her sister and Jeanne, who having just then completed their work, had entered the Grotto and had commenced to play as if nothing extraordinary had taken place. " Have you seen nothing ?" asked she. They then remaiked that she appeared agitated and excited. 44 OUR LADY OP LOURDEB. " No,** they replied. " Have you seen any thing?" Whether the youthful Seer feared to profane what so entirely filled her mind, by repeating it, or wish- ed to digest it in silence, or was restrained by some feeling of timidity, it is difficult to say ; but she obeyed that seemingly instinctive necessity of hum- ble minds to conceal, as if a treasure, the peculiar graces with which God has favored them. " If you have seen nothing," she rejoined, " I have nothing to tell you." The little fagots were soon arranged and the three girls started on their return to Lourdes. Bernadette, however, had not been able to dis- simulate the troubled state of her mind. While on the way home, Marie and Jeanne urged her to tell them what she had seen. The little shepherd-girl gave way to their entreaties, having previously ex- acted a promise of secrecy. " I have seen," she said, " something clothed in white " and she described to them, in the best lan- guage she could, her marvelous vision. " Now you know what I have seen," she said at the termination of her narration ; " but I beg of you not to say anything about it." Marie and Jeanne had no doubts on the subject. The soul, in its first purity and innocence, is natu- rally prone to belief, and doubt is not the fault of simple childhood. Beside, the .ouching and sin- cere accents of Bernadette, who was still agitated and deeply impressed by what she had seen, sway- ed them irresistibly. Marie and Jeanne did not doubt, but they were terrified. The children of the poor are always timid. This may be easily ex- 45 plained, from the fact that suffering reaches them from all quarters. " It is, perhaps, something to do us harm," they observed. " Do not let us go there again, Berna- dette." The confidantes of the little shepherd - girl had scarcely reached home when they found them- selves unable to keep the secret any longer. Marie related all the circumstances to her mother. " It is all nonsense," said the mother. " What is this your sister tells me ?" she continued, interroga- ting Bernadette. The latter re-commenced her narration and her mother shrugged her shoulders. " You are deceived. It was nothing at all. You fancied you saw something and have seen nothing. It is mere folly and nonsense." Bernadette persisted in what she had said. " At all events," rejoined the mother, " do not go there any more. I forbid you to do so." This prohibition weighed heavily on the heart of Bernadette ; for since the Apparition had vanished it had been her greatest wish to see it again. How- ever, she submitted and made no reply. XII Two days, the Wednesday and Thursday passed away. This extraordinary event was never for a moment absent from the thoughts of Bernadette, and formed the constant subject of her conversa- tions with her sister Marie, Jeanne and some other children. The remembrance of the celestial Vision in all its sweetness, was still in the depths of Ber- 46 OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. nadette's soul. A passion — if we may use a word so often profaned to designate so pure a sentiment — had sprung up in the heart of the innocent little girl : the ardent desire of again seeing the incom- parable Lady. The name of " Lady," was the one she had given her in her rustic language. How- ever, when any one asked her whether this Appa- rition bore any resemblance to any lady she might see in the street or in the church, to any one of those celebrated for their exceeding beauty throughout the country, she shook her head and smiled sweetly : " Nothing of all this gives you any idea of it," she answered. " The beauty she possesses is not to be expressed by language." It was, therefore, her great desire to see her once more. The minds of ehe other children were divided between fear and curiosity. XIII. THE sun rose bnghtly on the Sunday morning, and the weather was splendid. There are often in the valleys of the Pyrenees, days warm and mild, like those of spring, which seem to have strayed into the lap of winter. On returning from Mass, Bernadette begged her sister Marie, Jeanne and some other girls, to urge her mother to remove her prohibition and to per- mit them to re-visit the Rocks of Massabielle. " Perhaps it is something wicked," said the chil- dren. Bernadette replied that she could not believe such to be the case, as she had never seen a coun- tenance of such marvelous goodness. OUR TADT OF LOUBDS8. 47 u At all events," rejoined the little girls, who, being better educated than the poor shepherd-girl of Bartres, knew a little of the catechism — " at all events, you must throw some holy water over it. If it is the Devil, he will depart. You shall say to it, if you come on the part of God, approach ; if you come from the Devil, depart." This was not precisely the formulary for exor cism ; but in point of fact these little theologians oi Lourdes reasoned on the case with as much pru- dence and discretion as any Doctor in the Sor- bonne. It was therefore carried in this youthful council, to take some holy water with them. Besides, in consequence of all these conversations, a certain amount of apprehension had entered the mind of Bernadette. Nothing remained now but to obtain permission. The children demanded this in a body after the mid-day repast. The mother was at first unwilling to grant their request, alleging that as the Gave flowed by and washed the Rocks of Massabielle, their going there might be attended with danger; that the hour of Vespers — which they must on no account miss — was near at hand, and that all this story was childish. But we know how difficult it is to resist the prayers and entreaties of a troop of children. All promised prudence, expedition and good behavior and the Mother ended by giving way. The -ittle group proceeded to the Church and devoted a few moments to prayer. One of Berna- aette's companions had brought with her a pint oottle which was duly filled with holy water. 48 OUR LAD7 OF LOURDES. On their first arrival at the Grotto, there was no manifestation of any kind. " Let us pray," said Bernadette, " and recite the chaplet." The children accordingly kneeled down, and commenced to recite the Rosary. All at once the countenance of Bernadette ap- peared to be transfigured, and was so in reality. An extraordinary emotion was depicted on her countenance, and her glance, more brilliant than usual, seemed to inhale a divine light. The marvelous apparition had just become mani- fest to her eyes ; her feet resting on the rock, and clothed as on the former occasion. " Look !" she said ; " she is there." Alas ! the sight of the other children was not mi- raculously released, as was her own, from the veil of flesh which hinders us from distinguishing spir- itualized bodies. The little girls perceived naught but the solitary rock and the branches of the wild rose which descended in a thousand wild arabesques to the base of the mysterious niche, in which Ber- nadette contemplated an unknown Being. However, the expression of Bernadette's coun- tenance was of such a nature, as to leave no room for doubt. One of the girls placed the bottle cf holy water in the hands of the youthful Seer. Then Bernadette, remembering the promise she had made, rose, and shaking the little bottle briskly several times, sprinkled the marvelous Lady, who stood, graciously, a few paces in front of her in the Ulterior of the niche. " If you come on the part of God, approach," said Bernadette. OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 49 At these words and actions of the child, the Vir- gin bowed several times and advanced almost to the edge of the rock. She appeared to smile at the pre- cautions and hostile weapons of Bernadette, and her countenance lighted up at the sacred name of God. " If you come on the part of God, draw near," repeated Bernadette. But, when she observed her beauty so gloriously brilliant and so resplendent with celestial goodness, she felt her heart fail her at the moment of adding — " If you come on the part of the Devil, depart." These words which had been dictated to her ap- peared monstrous in the presence of this incompar- able Being, and they fled forever from her thought without having mounted to her lips. She prostrated herself afresh and continued to re- cite the chaplet, to which the Virgin appeared to listen as her own beads glided through her fingers. At the close of this prayer the Apparition van- ished. XIV. ON her way back to Lourdes, Bemadette wai filled with joy, She pondered in the depth ot her soul on these strikingly extraordinary events. Her companions experienced a kind of vague terror. The transfiguration of Bernadette's countenance had proved to them the reality of a supernatural apparition. Everything that exceeds nature is a source of terror to it. " Depart from us, Lord, lest we should die," was the exclamation of the Jews in tne Old Testament. " We are afraid, Bernp^ette. Let us not return 3 jo OUR LADT OF LOURDE8. heie again. Perhaps what you have seen comes to do us harm," said her timid companions to the youthful Seer. The children returned, according to promise, in time for Vespers. When the office was over, the fineness of the weather attracted many of the in- habitants to 'prolong their walk as they chatted to- gether, enjoying the last rays of the sun, so mild in these splendid winter days. The story of the little girls circulated here and there among these various groups. By this means, a rumor of these strange events began to be spread abroad in the town. The report, which at first had only agitated a humble knot of children, grew rapidly in proportion like a wave, and penetrated from one to another into the masses of the population. The quarriers, very nu- merous in that part of the country, the seamstress- es, the artisans, the peasants, the female servants, the nurses, the poorer classes in general, talked of this asserted apparition among themselves — some believing, others disputing it ; some only laughing at it, while many exaggerated it. With one or two exceptions, the bourgeoisie did not even take the trouble of thinking for a moment about such child- ish stories. Singularly enough, Bernadette's father and moth- er, though fully convinced of their child's sincerity, regarded the Apparition as an illusion. " She is but a child," they said. " She fancied fche saw something, but she has not seen anything. It is only the imagination of a young girl." However, the extraordinary preciseness of Ber- nadette's story puzzled them. At times, carried away by the earnestness of their daughter, they felt OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 51 themselves shaken in their incredulity. Much as they wished her not to return to the Grotto, they did not venture actually to forbid her doing so. However, she did not return there until the fol- lowing Thursday. XV. DURING the first days of the week, many persons of the lower classes came to the house of the Sou- berous' to put questions to Bernadette. The child's answers were clear and precise. She might possi- bly be laboring under an illusion, but no one could see her or hear her speak without being convinced of icr good faith. Her perfect simplicity, her inno- cent youth, and the irresistible emphasis of her lan- guage, something, — what I know not, in all this, — inspired confidence, and most frequently produced conviction. All those who saw her and conversed with her, were entirely convinced of her veracity, and fully persuaded that somccning very extraor- dinary had taken place at the Rocks of Massabi- elle. Ho v. ever, the mere declaration of a little igno- rant girl could not suffice to establish a fact so en- tirely out of the ordinary course of things. Strong er proofs were necessary than the word of a child Besides, what was the nature of this Apparition, even granting its reality ? Was it a spirit of light, or an angel from the abyss ? Was it not some soul in a state of suffering wandering to and fro and de- manding the prayers of others ? Or further, such or such a one who had died long ago in the country ra the odor of piety, and whose glory was now be- 52 OUR LADT OF LOVRDES. mg .Tiade manifest? Faith and superstition—each proposed their hypotheses. Might it have been the funereal ceremonies of Ash- Wednesday which served to incline a young girl and a lady of Lourdes to one of these solutions ? Did the glittering whiteness of the attire of the Ap- parition suggest to their minds the idea of a shroud and a phantom ? We know not. The young girl was called Antoinette Peyret, a member of the Con- gregation of the Children of Mary ; the other was Madame Millet. " It is doubtless some soul from Purgatory which entreats for Masses," thought they. And they went in search of Bernadette. " Ask this Lady who she is and what she wishes," said they to her. " Let her explain this to you, or, as you may not be able to understand her well, let her commit it so writing, which would be still bet- ter." Bernadette, who was strongly urged by some in- ternal impulse to re-visit the Grotto, obtained fresh permission from her parents, and the following morning at about six o'clock, with the break of dawn, after having assisted in the church at the half-past five o'clock Mass, she proceeded in the di- rection of the Grotto, accompanied by Antoinette Peyret and Madame Millet. XVI THE repairs of M. de Lafitte's mill had been com- pleted, and the mill-stream restored to its usual channel, so that it. was impossible to reach their place of destination by He du Chalet, as had been OUR LADY OF LOUEDBB. 53 the case on the former occasion. It was necessary to scale the side of the Espelugnes, taking a raiser- able road which led to the forest of Lourdes, and then descend by a breakneck path to the Grotto, in the midst of the rocks and steep and sandy decliv- ity of Massabielle. Bernadette's companions were somewhat afraid on meeting these unexpected difficulties. She her- self, on the contrary, on reaching the place felt her heart thrill, and was impatient to arrive at the Grot- to. It seemed to her as if some invisible being bore her along and lent her unwonted energy. Though usually so frail, she felt herself strong at that mo- ment. Her step became so rapid in ascending the hill, that Antoinette and Madame Millet, strong and young as they were, experienced some difficulty in following her. Her asthma which usually obliged her to walk slowly, seemed for the moment to have disappeared. She was neither out of breath nor tired when she reached the summit. While her companions were bathed with perspiration, her vis- age was calm and tranquil. She descended the rocks, though for the first time in her life, with the same ease and activity, being conscious as it were of some invisible supporter by whom she was guid- ed and sustained. On these almost peaked declivi- ties, in the midst of these rolling stones, on the edge of the abyss, her step was as firm and fearless as if she had been walking on the broad and level surface of a high-road. Madame Millet and Antoi- nette did not venture to follow her at this, to them, impossible pace, but descended slowly and cautious- ly, as was indeed necessary in so perilous a pal a. Bernadette accordingly reached the Grotto a fc • 54 OUR LADY OF LOUEDES. moments be^re them. She prostrated herself and commenced to recite her chaplet, gazing at the same time on the niche, festooned with the branches of the wild rose, which was still empty. All at once she uttered a cry. The well-known brilliancy of the aureola began to shed its rays within the cavern. A voice, which called her, be- came audible. The marvelous apparition stood there once more a few paces above her. The ad- mirable Virgin inclined her head, all-luminous with eternal serenity, toward the child, and with a mo- tion of her hand signed to her to draw near. Just at this moment Bernadette's two companions. Antoinette and Madame Millet, arrived, after hav- ing gone through the most painful exertions. They perceived the features of the child to be in a state of ecstatic transfiguration. She heard and saw them. " She is there," she said. " She makes a sign for me to advance." " Ask her if she is angry at our being with you. Should such be the case, we will retire." Bernadette regarded the Virgin, invisible to all save herself, listened for a moment and turned again toward her companions. " You may remain," she answered. The two women kneeled down by the side of the child and lighted a wax taper which they had Drought with them. It was doubtless the first time since the creation of the world that a light of the kind had shone in this wild spot. This act so simple, which seemed to inaugurate a sanctuary, had in itself a mysterious solemnity. OUR LAD 7 OF LOURDES. 55 Under the supposition that the Apparition was divine, this sign of visible adoration, this lowly little flame lighted by two poor country women, would never more be extinguished, but would in- crease in volume from day to day through the long series of future ages. In vain would the breath of incredulity exhaust itself in efforts, in vain would the storm of persecution arise ; this flame, fed by the faith of the people would continue to mount to- wards the throne of God, steady and inextinguish- able. While these rustic hands, doubtless uncon- scious of the importance of the act, lighted the flame for the first time with so much simplicity in this unknown grotto in which a child was praying, the dawn, first of silvery whiteness, had assumed successively golden and purple tints, and the sun, which despite the clouds, was shortly to inundate the earth with his light, began to appear from be- hind the crest of the mountains. Bernadette in an ecstacy of delight contemplated the faultless beauty. Tota pulchra es, arnica mea. et macula non est in te. Her companions addressed themselves to Berna- dette afresh. " Advance towards Her since She calls you and makes signs to you. Approach. Demand from Her who she is, and why She comes here? Is it a soul from Purgatory that entreats for prayers and would have Masses said for it ? Beg her to write on this piece of paper what She wishes. We are disposed to do all she desires, all that may be ne- cessary for her repose." The youthful Seer took the paper, pen and ink handed to her and advanced toward the Apparition, 56 OUR LADY OF LOURDES. who seeing her approach encouraged her with a Mother's glance. However,, at each step which the cnild took, the Apparition drew back by degrees into the interior of the cavern. Bernadette lost sight of her for a moment and entered under the vault of the grotto from below. There, always above her but much nearer in the opening of the niche, she saw again the radiant Virgin. Bernadette, holding in her hands the writing ma- terials which had just been given her, stood on tip- toe in order to be able to reach with her tiny arms the height where the supernatural Being was stand- ing. Her two companions also advanced with the object of trying to hear the conversation about to be engaged in. But Bernadette without turning and apparently in obedience to a gesture of the Ap- parition, signed to them with her hand not to ap- proach. Covered with confusion they retired a little on one side. " O Lady," said the child, " if you have anything to communicate to me, would you have the kind- ness to inform me in writing who you are arid what you desire?" Th° divine Virgin smiled at this simple request. Her lips opened and she spoke. " There is no occasion," she replied, " to commit to writing what I have to tell you. Only do me the favor to come here every day for fifteen days." " I promise you this," exclaimed Bernadette. The Virgin smiled anew and made a sign of being tatisfied, thereby showing her entire confidence in OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 57 the word of this poor peasant-girl who was but fourteen years old. She knew that the little shepherd-girl of Bartrei was like those pure children whose fair heads Jesus loved to caress, saying : " Of such is the kingdom of heaven." She also replied to the promise of Bernadette by a solemn engagement. " And I," she said, " I promise to render you happy, not in this but in the other world." Bernadette, without losing sight of the Appari- tion, returned to her companions. She remarked that the Virgin while She followed her Herself with Her eyes, suffered Her gaze to remain for upwards of a moment with an expression of kindness on Antoinette Peyret, the unmarried one of the two, who was a member of the Congre- gation of the Children of Mary. She repeated to them what was passing. " She is gazing on you at *' .is moment," said the youthful Seer to Antoinef . The latter was deeply npressed by these words, and since that time has jeen living on this souvenir. " Ask Her," said they, " if it would be displeasing to Her if we were to accompany you here every day during the fifteen days ? " Bernadette put the question to the Apparition. " They may return with you," replied the Virgin, " and others besides. I desire to see many persons here." In saying these words she disappeared, ^caving oehind her that luminous brightness which had sur- rounded her, and which itself vanished by degrees. On this as on other occasions the child remarked 3* 58 QUR LADT OF LOUEDBS. i peculiarity which seemed to be as it were the law of the aureole with which the Virgin was constantly surrounded. " When the vision takes place," she said in her way of speaking, " I see the light first and then the ' Lady ' ; when the vision ceases it is the ' Lady that disappears first and the light afterwards." SECOND BOOK. I. ON her return to Lourdes, Bernadette had to in. form her parents of the promise she had made to the mysterious Lady, and of the fifteen consecutive days in which she was to repair to the Grotto. On the other hand, Antoinette and Madame Millet re- counted what had past, the marvelous transfigura- tion of the child during her ecstacy, the words of the Apparition and the invitation to return during the Quinzaine. The rumor of these strange events spread immediately in every direction, and, being no longer confined to the lower classes, threw the whole society of the country, from very different motives, into the most profound state of agitation. This Thursday, i8th of February, 1858, was mar- ket day at Lourdes. As usual, the attendance was numerous, so that, the same evening, the news ot Bernadette 's visions, whether true or false, was dis- persed in the mountains and valleys, at Bagneres, Tarbes, Cautarets, Saint P6, nay, in al1 directions in the Department, and in the nearest ^owns of Bdarn. On the morrow, about a hundred persons we/? assembled at the Grotto at the moment of Beniadette's arrival. The following day, there 159) fo OUR LADY OF LOURDES. were not less than four or five hundred ; and, on Sunday morning, the crowd collected was computed at several thousands. And yet, what did they see ? What did they hear under these wild rocks ? Nothing, absolutely nothing, save a poor child praying, who claimed to see, and who claimed to hear. The more apparent. ly insignificant the cause, the more inexplicable, humanly speaking, was the effect. " It must be," argued believers, " either that the reflection from on high was really visible on this child, or that the breath of God which stirs up hearts as it wills, had passed over this multitude. Spiritus ubi vult spirat. An electric current, an irresistible power from which no one could escape, appeared to have roused up the entire population at the word of an ignorant shepherd girl. In the work-shops and yards, in the interior of families, at the parties of the higher classes, among clergy and laymen, at the houses of rich and poor, at the club, in the cafes and hotels, on the squares, in the streets, evening and morning, in public and private, nothing else was talked of. Whether any one sympathized with or was opposed to it, or, without taking part either way was simply curious and inquisitive to learn the truth, there was not a single individual in the country who was not strongly — I had almost said entirely — engrossed in the discussion of these singular events. Popular instinct had recognized the personality of the Apparition without waiting for her to declare her name. " It is, beyond a doubt, the Holy Vir gin," was repeated by the multitude on every side In presence of the essentially insignificant author OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. Ol ity :>f a jittle girl not yet fourteen years of age, who pretended to see and hear what no one around her saw or heard, the philosophers of the place had fail play against Superstition. This child is not even old enough to take an oath, and her testimony would scarcely be received at any of the tribunals when deposing to the most insigni- ficant fact ; and would you believe her,when the ques- tion in point is an impossible event, an Apparition ? Is it not evidently a farce concocted for the sake of raising money by her own family, or by the clerical party? It only requires two sharp eyes to see through this wretched intrigue. In less than ten minutes any one of us might have seen through it. Some of those who held this language determined to see Bernadette, to ask her questions and be pres- ent at her ecstacies. The child's answers were sim- ple, natural, free from contradictions, and given with an accent of truth which it was impossible to mis- take, so as generally to produce the conviction in the most prejudiced minds of her entire sincerity. With regard to her ecstacies, those who had seen at Paris the gTeatest actresses of our day, agreed that art could not go so far. The supposition of the whole thing being a piece of acting, could not hold out against the evidence of four and twenty hours. The Savants, who at first had permitted the phil- osophers to decide the point, now took a high tone. ** We know this state perfectly well," they declar- ed. " Nothing is more natural. This little £ rl is sincere, perfectly sincere in her answers ; but s e is in a state of hallucination. She fancies she sees, and does not see ; she believes she hears, and does not hear. As regards her ecstacies — in which she it 62 OUR LADY OF LOUEDES. equally sincere — they are not acted nor do they pro ceed from art. It is a purely medical question. The young Souberous suffers from attacks of a cer- tain malady : she is cataleptic. In a derangement of the brain, complicated with a muscular and ner- vous agitation, we have a full explanation of the phenomena which makes so much noise among the vulgar. Nothing is more simple." The little weekly newspaper of the Reality, Le Lavedan, an advanced journal which habitually ap- peared behind its time, deferred its issue a day or two in order to speak of this event, and, in as hos- tile an article as it could produce, summed up the lofty speculations of philosophy and medicine, elab- orated by the clear heads of the place. From that moment — that is to say, from the Friday night and the Saturday — the idea of the whole thing being a piece of acting had been abandoned in face of the clearness of the facts, and the free-thinkers did not return to it any more, as may be proved by all the newspapers then issued. In conformity with the universal tradition of High Criticism in matters of religion, the excellent editor of the Lavedan commenced with a little spice of cal- umny and insinuated that Bernadette and her com- panions were thieves. " Three young children had gone to pick up some oranches of trees which had been felled near the gates of the city. These girls, being surprised in the very act by the proprietor, fled as quick as their legs could carry them to one of the grottoes, which are contiguous to the forest road of Lourdes." The Free-thinkers have always written History in this manner. After this straight-forward action OUR LADY OF LOUhDES. 63 n -lich proved his good-will and admirable sense of justice, the editor of the Lavedan gave a tolerably correct account of what had taken place at the Rocks of Massabielle. Indeed, the facts were too notorious and had been witnessed by too many to be denied. " We will not relate," he added, " the innumer- able versions which have been given on this subject ; we will only say that the young girl goes every morning to pray at the entrance of the Grotto, — a ta- per in her hand — and escorted by more than five hun- dred persons. There she may be seen passing from the greatest state of collectedness to a sweet smile, and falling once more into the highest state of ec- stacy. Tears escape from her eyes, which are per- fectly motionless, and remain constantly fixed on that part of the Grotto where she fancies she sees the Blessed Virgin. We shall make our readers acquainted with the further progress of this adven- ture, which finds every day new adepts." Not a word of acting or jugglery. They knew well that this hypothesis fell to the ground on your first conversation with Bernadette, on your first glance at her ecstacy and the tears which moment- arily inundated her cheeks. The excellent Editor affected to pity her, in order to induce others to believe that she was an invalid. He never men- tioned her without calling her, in accents of gentle compassion, " the poor visionary." " Everything, ' he said, from the opening of his article, " leads to the supposition that this young girl suffers from an attack of catalepsy." " Hallucination," " catalepsy," were the two great words in the mouths of the savants at Lourdes 64 < UR LADY OF LOURDES. " Be sure of one thing," they often said, " there is no such thing as anything supernatural. Science has abolished it. Science explains everything, and in science alone can you find anything certain. It compares and judges and looks to nothing but facts. The supernatural was all very well in those ig- norant ages when the world was brutalized by superstition and unable to observe things accu- rately ; but, in the present day, we defy its being brought forward, for we are here. In the present instance, we have an example of the stupidity of the common people. Because a little girl is out of health, and, when attacked by fever, has all kind? of crotchets in her head, these blockheads loudly proclaim a miracle. Human folly must, indeed be boundless to see an Apparition in what does not 'ippear, and detect a voice in what is heard by no 3ne. Let this pretended Apparition cause the sun to stand still, like Joshua ; let her strike the rock, ike Moses, and make water gush fron it ; let her :ure those pronounced incurable ; let her, in some A*ay or other, command nature as its mistress — then we will believe. But who does t.ot know that things of this nature never do happen and never have happened " II. Such were the observations which were exchang ed from morning to night among the sagacious in- tellects which then represented Medicine and Phil- osophy at gourdes. The greater part of these thinkers had seen enough of Bernadette to establish the fact that she was not acting a part. This satisfied their spirit OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. 65 of inquiry. From the fact of her evident sincerity they concluded that she must be either mad or cataleptic. Their strength of mind did not permit them to admit even the possibility of any other ex- planation. When it was suggested to them to study the fact, to see the child, to go to or to re- visit the Grotto, to follow in ah their details these surprising phenomena, they shrugged their shoul- ders, laughed as the so-called philosophers only can laugh, and observed, " We know all this by heart. A crisis of this kind is by no means rare. Before a month is over, this child will be raving mad and probably paralyzed." There were some, however, who were not satis- fied with such superficial reasoning. " Phenomena of this nature are rare," observed Doctor Dozens, one of the most eminent physicians in the town ; " and for my own part I shall not allow this opportunity of examining them carefully to escape. The advocates of the Supernatural cast them so often in the teeth of men of our profession, that I should be wanting in curiosity were I not to study attentively and go to the bottom of this much- vexed question, de visu and by personal experience, now that they are produced at the present moment under my very eyes." M. Dui:>, an advocate, and several members of the bar; M. Pougat, president of the Tribunal, and a great number of other persons, determined to de- vote themselves, during the fifteen days announced beforehand, to the most scrupulous investigation, and to be as much as possible in the first ranks. The number of observers increased in proportion to the interest excited by the facts. 66 OUR LADY OF LOURDES. Some of the medical profession, some autochtlwn Socrates', some local Philosophers, terming them- selves Voltaireans to induce others to believe that they had read Voltaire, firmly resisted their own curiosity, and held it a point of honor not to figure among the stupid crowd which was increasing daily in number. As it almost always happens, the grand principle of these fanatics of Free-thinking was not to examine at all. In their view, no fact deserved attention which deranged the inflexible dogmas which they had learned in the Credo of their news- paper. From the heights of their infallible wisdom, at their shop-doors, in front of the cafes, or at the windows of the club, these intellects of the highest order ^railed with ineffable disdain as they saw pass by the innumerable stream of humanity which was borne along — by I know not what wild spirit of enthusiasm — toward the Grotto. III. ALL these facts had naturally made a strong im- pression on the Clergy of the town ; but, with wonderful tact and good sense, they had from the very first assumed the most prudent and reserved attitude. The Clergy, surprised, like all around them, at the singular event which had so suddenly taken possession of public opinion, were busily engaged in endeavoring to determine its nature. Whereas the Voltaireanism of the place, in tne largeness of its ideas, admitted only one solution as possible, the Clergy perceived several. The fact might be natural, in which case it was the result of a fine OUH LADY OF LOURDE8. 67 piece of acting or of a most singular malady , but it might be supernatural, and the question to be solved was whether this Supernatural was diabol- ical or divine. God has his miracles, but the De- mon has his prestiges. The clergy were fully aware of all these things, and determined to study ex- tremely carefully the most trifling circumstances of the event in progress. They had, besides, from the first moment, received the rumor of so sur- prising a fact with the greatest distrust. However, it might possibly be of a divine nature, and ought not therefore to be pronounced upon lightly. The child, whose name had suddenly become so celebrated in the whole country, was entirely un- known to the priests of the town. Since her return to the house of her parents at Lourdes, a period of fifteen days, she had attended the Catechism, but had not been remarked by the Abbe Pomian, who was employed this year in instructing the children of the parish. He had, however, once or twice asked her questions, but without knowing her name or paying any attention to her outward appearance, ost, a^. she was, among a crowd of children, and quite unknown, as those who come last generally are. When the whole population were rushing to the Grotto towards the third day of the Quinzaine, de- manded by the mysterious Apparition, the AbW Pomian, wishing to know by sight the extraordinary child of whom every one was talking, called her by name, to take part in the Catechism, as was his custom, when he wished to put questions to any of his little charges. At the name of Bernadettc Soubirous, a little girl, fragile in appearance, and meanly dressed, rose from her seat. The ecclesi- 68 OUR LADY OF LOURDES. astic remarked in her only two things — her sirapli. city and extreme ignorance in all religious matters. The parish was presided over at that moment by a priest of whom we must furnish a portrait. The Abbe Peyramale, then verging on his fiftieth year, had been, for the last two years, cure doyen of the town and canton of Lourdes. He was, by nat- ure, rough, perhaps somewhat extreme in his love of what was good, but softened by Grace, which still, however, now and then suffered glimpses to escape of the primitive stock, knotty, but in the main good, on which the delicate but powerful hand of God had engrafted the Christian and the priest. His natural impetuosity entirely calmed, as far as he was himself concerned, had turned into pure zeal for the house of God. In the pulpit, his preaching was always apostol- ical, sometimes harsh ; it persecuted everything of an evil tendency, and no abuse, no moral disorder, from whatever quarter it might proceed, was treat- ed by him with indifference or weakness. Some- times the society of the place, whose vices or ca- prices had been .ashed by the burning words of its pastor, had exclaimed loudly against him. This had never disturbed him, and, with God's assist- ance, he had almost always issued victorious from the struggle. These men with strict ideas of duty are a source of annoyance to many, and they are seldom par- doned for the independence and sincerity of their language. However, the one in question was for- given ; for when he was seen trudging through the town with his patched and darned cassock, his coarsely-mended shoes and his old, shapeless, three- OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 69 cornered hat, ever}7 one knew that the money which might have been devoted to his wardrobe was em- ployed in succoring the unfortunate. This priest, austere though he was in morals and severe in doc- trine, possessed an inexpressible kindness of heart, and he expended his patrimony in doing good as secretly as he could. But his humility had not suc- ceeded, as he would have wished, in concealing his life of devotedness. The gratitude of the poor had found a voice : besides, in small towns, the private life of an individual is soon exposed to the light of day, and he had become an object of general vene- ration. You had only to see the way in which his parishioners took off their hats to him as he passed in the street ; only to hear the familiar, affectionate and pleased accent with which the poor, sitting on the steps of their door, said, " Good morning Mon- sieur le Cure !" to divine that a sacred bond, that of good modestly done, united the pastor to his flock. The Free-thinkers said of him, " He is not always agreeable, but he is charitable and does not care for money. He is one of the best of men, in spite of his cassock." Entirely unrestrained in manner, and overflowing with good-humor in pri- vate life, never suspecting any evil, and suffering himself even sometimes to be deceived by people who took advantage of his kindness, he was, in his capacity of priest, prudent even to the verge of distrust in whatever regarded the things of his ministry and the eternal interest of Religion. The man might sometimes be encroached upon — the priest never. There are graces attached to a par ticular state of life. This eminent priest combined with the heart of JTO OUR LADY OF LOURDES. an Apostie good sense of rare strength and a firm- ness of character which nothing could bend when the Truth was in question. The events of the day could not fail of bringing to light these first-rate qualities. Providence had not acted without de- sign in placing him at this epoch at Lourdes. The Abbe Peyramale, placing a strong check on his own somewhat sanguine nature, before permit- ting his Clergy to take a single step or to show themselves at the Grotto, which he did not even visit himself, determined to wait until these events had assumed some definite character — until proofs had been produced one way or other and judgment had been pronounced by ecclesiastical authority, He appointed some intelligent laymen, on whom he could depend, to repair to the Rocks of Massa- bielle every time Bernadette and the multitude proceeded thither, and to keep him, day by day and hour by hour, thoroughly acquainted with what was going on. But at the same time that he took proper measures to be informed of every par- ticular, he neglected nothing which might prevent the Clergy from being compromised in this affair, the true nature of which was still a matter of doubt. " Let us remain quiet," he said to those who were impatient. " If, on the one hand, we are strictly obliged to examine with extreme attention what is now going on, on the other, common prudence for- bids us to mix ourselves up with the crowd which rushes to the grotto chaunting canticles. Let us refrain from appearing there, nor expose ourselves to the risk of consecrating by our presence an im- posture or in illusion, or of opposing by a prema- OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 71 ture decision and hostile attitude, a work which possibly may come from God." " As for our going there as mere spectators, the peculiar costume we wear makes that impossible. The people of the neighborhood, seeing a priest in their midst, would naturally form a group around him, in order that he might walk at their head and intone the prayers. Now, should he give way to the pressure of the public, or to his own inconsid- erate enthusiasm, and it should be discovered later on that these Apparitions were illusions or lies, it is clear to every one to what extent Religion would be compromised in the person of the Clergy. If they resisted, on the contrary, and later on the work of God became manifest, would not that opposition be attended with the same evil consequences ? " Let us then take no part at present, since we could but compromise God, either in the works 'vhich he intends to accomplish or in the sacred Ministry which he has vouchsafed to confide to us." Some, in the ardor of their zeal, urged some course of action. " No," he answered them firmly, " we should only be warranted in interfering in the case that some manifest heresy, some superstition or disorder should arise from that quarter. Then only our duty would be clearly traced out by the facts themselves. The fruits proving bad we should judge the tree to be bad, and we ought to hasten to the rescue of our flock on the first symptom of evil. Up to the pres- ent moment, nothing of the kind has arisen ; on the contrary, the crowd, perfectly recollected, confines itself to praying to the Blessed Virgin, and tho piety of the faithful seems ever on the increase. 72 OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. " Let us then endeavor to wait for the supiema decision which the wisdom of the Bishop shall promulgate touching these events, while we submit ourselves, apart, to a necessary examination. " If these facts proceed from God, they are in no need of us, and the Almighty will well be able, without our puny aid, to surmount all obstacles and turn every thing to suit his designs. "If, on the other hand, this work is not from God, He will Himself mark the moment when we ought to interfere and combat in his name. In a word let providence act." Such were the profound reasons and considera- tions of deep wisdom which determined the Abb6 Peyramale formally to prohibit all the priests in his jurisdiction from appearing at the Grotto of Massa- bielle, as also to abstain from going there himself. Monseigneur Laurence, Bishop of Tarbes, ap- proved highly of this prudent reserve, and extend- ed even to all the priests of his diocese the prohibi- tion of mixing themselves up in any way in the events at Lourdes. When any question respecting the pilgrimage of the Grotto was put to a priest, either at the tribunal of Penance or elsewhere, the answer was determined on beforehand : " We do not go there ourselves, and are conse- 4uently unable to pronounce on these facts with which we are no*': sufficiently acquainted. But it is plainly allowable for any of the faithful to go there, if such is their pleasure, and examine facts on which the Church has not yet pronounced any decision. Go, or stay away : it is not our business to advise you or dissuade you from doing so — neither to au- thorize nor to forbid vou." OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 73 It was, we must allow, very difficult to maintain such an attitude of strict neutrality : for each priest had to struggle on this occasion not only against the force of public opinion, but further against his own individual desire — and that certainly a legiti- mate one — to assist in person at the extraordinary things, which were, perhaps, on the point of being accomplished. This line of conduct, however difficult it might be to keep, was nevertheless observed. In the midst of whole populations, stirred up all at once like an ocean by a strange unknown blast, and driven towards the mysterious rock where a supernatural Apparition conversed with a child, the entire body of the Clergy, without one single exception, kept aloof and did not make their ap- pearance. God, who was invisibly directing all things, gave his priests the strength necessary not to give way to this unheard of current, and to re- main immovable in the bosom of this prodigious movement. This immense withdrawal on the part of the Clergy ought to show manifestly that the head and action of men went for nothing in these events, and that we must seek their cause elsewhere, or to speak more correctly, higher. IV. HOWEVER, this was not sufficient. Truth re- quires to pass through another crucible. It be- hoves her, without any external support, relying on herself, and herself alone, to resist the great human forces let loose upon her. It is necessary for her to have persecutors, furious enemies and adversa- 4 74 OUR LADY OF LOURDES. ries skilled in laying1 snares. When Truth passe a through such trials, the weak tremble and fear lest the work of God should be overthrown. Quid ti- metis, modicce fidei. The very men who menace her now are her bulwarks hereafter. Such furious opponents attest to the eyes of ages, that such a belief has not been established clandes- tinely or in the shade, but rather in the face of ene- mies, whose interest it was to see and control every, thing ; they attest to the eyes of ages that its found- ations are solid, since so many united efforts were not able to shake them even at the moment when they arose in their original weakness : they attest that its basis is pure, since after examining every- thing through the magnifying glass of malevolence and hatred, they failed in detecting in it any vice or stain. Enemies are witnesses above suspicion, who in spite of themselves depose, before posterity, in favor of the very thing they would willingly have hindered or destroyed. Consequently, if the Ap- paritions of the Grotto were the starting-point of a divine work, the hostility of the mighty ones of the world, must necessarily go side by side with the withdrawal of the Clergy. God had equally provided for this. While the ec- clesiastical authority, personified in the Clerpy, maintained the wise reserve advised by the Cure of Lourdes, the civil authority was equally preoccu- pied with the extraordinary movement which was in course of arising in the town and its vicinity, and which, pervading by degrees the whole Department, had already crossed its limits in the direction of Beam. Although no disorder had occurred, this class, so OUR LADY OF GOURDES. 75 prone to take umbrage, was rendered uneasy by these pilgrimages, these crowds in a state of pioua recollection, and this child in a state of ecstacy. In the name of liberty of conscience, was there no means of preventing these persons from praying, and above all from praying where they liked ? Such was the problem which official liberalism began to propose to itself. The different degrees, M. Dutour, Procureur fnt perial, M. Duprat, Juge de Paix; the Mayor, the Substitute, the Commissary of Police and many others besides, took and gave the alarm. A mira- cle in the midst of the iQth Century, going forth all at once without asking permission and without any preliminary authorization, was viewed by some as an intolerable outrage on civilization, a blow against the safety of the state ; and it was necessary for the honor of our enlightened epoch that this should bo set to rights. The majority of these gentlemen be- sides, did not believe in the possibility of supernatural manifestations and could not be induced to see any- thing in it but an imposture or the effects of a mal- ady. At all events, several of them felt themselves instinctively opposed to any event, of whatever na- ture which could directly or indirectly tend to in- crease the influence of Religion, against which they were actuated either by blind prejudices or avowed hatred. Without returning to the reflections which we made a short time since, it is truly a remarkable thing to see that the Supernatural, whenever it ap- pears in the world, constantly encounters, though under different names and aspects, the same oppo- sition, the same indifference, the same f.delitv. 76 OUh LADY OP LOURDE8. With certain shades of distinction, Herod, Caiaphas, Pilate, Joseph of Arimathea, Peter, Thomas, the Holy Women, the open enemy, the coward, the weak, the feeble, the devoted, the sceptic, the timid, the hero, belong to all times. The Supernatural, more especially, never escapes the hostility of a party more or less considerable of the official world. Only this opposition pro- ceeds sometimes from the master, sometimes from his underlings. The most intelligent of the little band o: the functionaries of Lourdes, at that time, was un- doubtedly M. Jacomet, although, in a hierarchic point of view, M. Jacomet was the lowest of all, inasmuch as he filled the humble post of Commis- sary of Police. He was young, of great sagacity in certain circumstances, and gifted with a facility of speaking not found generally among his peers. His shrewdness was extreme. No one ever more thoroughly understood the genus " Scoundrel." He was wonderfully apt in foiling their tricks, and the anecdotes, on this head, recorded of him are astonishing. He did not understand so well the ways of honest men. Quite at ease in complicated affairs, anything simple troubled him. Truth dis- concerted him and excited his suspicions — anything disinterested was an object of distrust to him, and sincenty was a torture to his mind, always on the watch to discover duplicity and evasion. In con- sequence of this monomania, Sanctity would, doubt- less, have appeared to him the most monstrous of impostures, and would have met no mercy at his hands. Such whims are frequently found among men of this profession, their employment habituat- OUS LADY OF LOURDES. 77 ;ng them to ferret out offences and detect crimes. They acquire, in the long run, a remarkably restless and suspicious turn of mind, which inspires them with strokes of genius when they have to do with rogues, and enormous blunders when they have to do with honest people. Though young, M. Jaco- met had contracted this strange malady of old police-officers. In fact, he was like those horses of the Pyrenees, which are sure-footed in the winding and stony mountain-paths, but which stumble every two hundred paces on broad, level roads ; like those night-birds which can only see in the dark, and which, in broad daylight, dash themselves against the walls and trees. Perfectly satisfied with himself, he was discon- tented with his position, to which his intelligence rendered him superior. Hence arose a certain restless pride and an ardent wish to signalize him- self. He had more than influence, he had an ascend- ancy over his superiors, and he affected to treat the Procureur Imperial and all the other legal function- aries on a footing of perfect equality. He mixed himself up with everything, domineered every- body, and almost entirely managed the affairs of the town. In all matters regarding the canton of Lourdes, the Prefect of the Department, Baron Massy, only saw through the eyes of Jacomet. Such was the Commissary of Police, such was the really important personage of Lourdes when the Apparitions at the Grotto of Massabielle took place. f\ OUR LADY OF LOURDE\ V. IT was the third day of the Qumzaine, the twenty-first of February, the first Sunday in Lent. Before sunrise, an immense crowd, consisting of several thousand persons, had assembled in front of and all around the Grotto, on the banks of the Gave and in the meadow-island. It was the hour when Bernadette usually came. She arrived en- veloped in her white capulet, followed by some of her family, her mother or her sister. Her parents had attended during her ecstacy the day before ; they had seen her transfigured, and now they be- lieved. The child passed through the crowd, which re- spectfully made way for her, simply in a composed and unembarrassed manner ; and, without appear- ing to be conscious of the universal attention she excited, she proceeded, as if she was doing the simplest thing in the world, to kneel down and pray beneath the niche around which the wild rose fes- tooned its branches. A few moments afterwards, you might have seen her brow light up and become radiant. The blood, however, did not mantle her visnge ; on the con- trary, sne grew slightly pale, as if nature somewhat succumbed in presence of the Apparition which manifested itself to her. All her features assumed a lofty and still more lofty expression, and entered, as it were, a superior region, a country of glory, significant of sentiments and things which are not found here below. Her mouth, half-open, was gasping with admiration, and seemed to aspire to heaven. Her eyes, fixed and blissful, contemplated OUR LADY OF LCUKDE8. 79 an invisible beauty, which no one else perceived but whose presence was felt by all, seen by all, so to say, by reverberation on the countenance of the child. This poor little peasant girl, so ordinary in her habitual state, seemed to have ceased to belong to this earth. It was the Angel of Innocence, leaving the world for a moment behind and falling in adoration at the moment the eternal gates are opened and the first view of Paradise flashes on the sight. All those who have seen Bernadette in this state of ecstacy, speak of the sight as of something en- tirely unparalleled on earth. The impression made upon them is as strong now, after the lapse of ten years, as on the first day. What is also remarkable, although her attention was entirely absorbed by the contemplation of the Virgin, full of Grace, she was, to a certain degree, .conscious of what was passing around her. At a certain moment her taper went out ; she stretched out her hand that the person nearest to her might relight it. Some one having wished to touch the wild rose with a stick, she eagerly made him a sign to desist, and an expression of fear passed over her counten- ance. " ! was afraid," she said, afterwards, with sim- plicity, " that he might have touched the ' Lady' and done her harm." One of the observers, whose name we have al< ready mentioned, Doctor Dozens, was at her side. " There is nothing here," he thought, " either of the rigidity of catalepsy or of the unconscious ecstacy of hallucination : it is an extraordinary 80 OUS LADY OF LOURDES. %ct, of a class entirely unknown to MedicaJ Science." He took the child's arm and felt her pulse. Tc this she did not appear to pay any attention. Her pulse was perfectly calm, and beat as regularly as when she was in her ordinary state. " There is, consequently, no morbid excitement," observed the learned Doctor to himself, more and more unsettled in his views. At that moment the youthful Seer advanced, on her knees, a few paces forward into the Grotto. The Apparition had removed from her original place, and it was now through the interior opening that Bernadette was able to perceive her. The glance of the Blessed Virgin seemed, in a moment, to run over the whole earth, after which she fixed it, impregnated with sorrow, on Berna- dette, who still remained kneeling. " What is the matter with you ? What must be done ?" murmured the child. " Pray for sinners," replied the Mother of the Human race." On perceiving the eternal serenity of the Blessed Virgin thus veiled with sorrow as with a cloud, the neart of the poor shepherd-girl experienced all at once a feeling of cruel suffering. An inexpressible sorrow spread itself over her features. From her eyes, which remained wide open and constantly fix- ed on the Apparition, two tears rolled upon her cheeks and staid there without falling. A ray of joy returned at length to light up her countenance, for the Virgin had herself doubtless turned her glance in the direction of Hope, and had contemplated, in the heart of the Father, the inex OUK LAD 7 OF LOURDE8. 8 1 haustible source of infinite mercy which descends on the world in the name of Jesus, and by the hands of the Church. It was at this moment that the Apparition disap peared. The Queen of Heaven had just re-entered her kingdom. The aureole, as was its wont, lingered a few mo- ments, and then became gradually obliterated like a luminous mist which melts and disappears in the air. The features of Bernadette lost by degress their lofty expression. It seemed as if she passed from the land of sunshine into that of shade, and the or- dinary type of earth resumed possession of that countenance which, but a moment before, had been transfigured. She was now nothing more than a humble shep- herd-girl, — a little peasant, — with nothing outward- ly to distinguish her from other children. The crowd pressed around her, panting for breath, and in an extraordinary state of anxiety, emotion, and pious recollection. We shall have, elsewhere, an opportunity of describing their bearing. DURING the whole morning after the Mass, and up to the hour of Vespers, nothing was bruited abroad at Lourdes but these strange events, of which, as might be expected, the most opposite in- terpretations were given. To those who had seen Bernadette in her state of ecstacy, proof had ap- peared in a form which they asserted to be irresist- ible. Some of them illustrated their convictions with not inappropriate comparisons. 4* 82 OUR LADY OF LOUKDES. " In our valleys the Sun displays itself late, con- cealed as it is towards the East, by the Peak and the mountain of Ger. But, long before we can see it, we can remark in the West, the reflection of its rays on the sides of the mountains of Bastsurgueres, which become resplendent, while we are still in the shade ; and then, although we do not actually see the sun, but only tne reflection of its rays on the de- clivities, we boldly assert its presence behind the \ uge masses of the Ger. " Bastsurgu£res sees the sun," we say, " and, were we on the same level as Bastsurgu&res, we should see it also." " Well it is precisely the same thing when we gaze on Berna- dette lighted up by this invisible Apparition : the certainty is the same, the evidence altogether simi- lar. The countenance of the youthful Seer appears all at once so clear, so transfigured, so dazzling, so impregnated with divine rays, that this marvelous reflection which we perceive gives us full assurance of the existence of the luminous centre which we do not perceive. And, if we had not in ourselves to conceal it from us, a whole mountain of faults, wretchedness, material pre-occupations, and carnal opacity, — if we, also, were on a level with the inno- cence of childhood, this eternal snow never trodden by human foot, we should see actually, and not merely reflected, the object contemplated by the ravished Bernadette, which, in her state of ecstacy, sheds its rays over her features." Reasoning such as this, excellent perhaps in itself, and conclusive for those who had witnessed this un- heard-of spectacle, could not satisfy those who had not seen anything. Providence — supposing it real- ly to have taken a part in these proceedings — must OUR LAD7 OF LOURDE8. 83 it would appear, confirm its agency by proofs, which, if not better (for scarcely any one resisted these af- ter having experienced them), should at least be more material, continuous, and, in some measure, more palpable to the senses. It may be, the profound design of God tended that way ; and, that His object in calling together such vast multitudes was to have, at the necessary moment, a host of unobjectionable witnesses. At the conclusion of Vespers, Bernadette left the church with the rest of the congregation. She was, as you may well imagine, the object of general at- tention. She was surrounded and overwhelmed with questions. The poor child was distressed by this concourse of people, and, having returned sim- ple answers, endeavored to get through in order to return home. At that moment, a man in the uniform of the po- lice, a Sergent de Ville, or officer of the police, ap- proached her and touched her on the shoulder. " In the name of the law," said he. "What do you want with me?" inquired the child. " I have orders to arrest you and take you with me." 4< And where ?" " To the Commissary of Police. Follow me 1" VII. A THREATENING murmur went through the mul- titude. Many of those who were there had, the same morning, seen the humble child transfigured by tha 84 OUR LAD7 OF LOUKDES. divine ecstacy and illuminated by rays from on high. For inera, tnis little girl blessed by God had about her something sacred. They thrilled with indignation on seeing the agent of police lay hands on her, and would have interfered on her behalf had not a priest, who at that moment came out of the church, made signs to the crowd to remain quiet " Let," he said, " the authorities act as they will.' By a wonderful coincidence, such as is often to be met with in the history of supernatural events, where any one gives himself the trouble, or rathei the pleasure of sifting them, the Universal Church had sung that very day, the first Sunday in Lent, those immortal words destined to comfort and con- sole the innocent and the weak in the presence of persecution. " God hath confided thee to the care of His Angels, that they may xvatch over thee in chy way. They will bear thee up in their hands, ply as it were the feebleness of her expressions. The rapid pen of M. Jacomet had in the mean- time noted, as she went along, all the answers which had been given to him. Then it was that after having attempted in this manner to weary and perplex the mind of the child by entering into such a minute infinity of details — then it was that the formidable agent of police as- sumed, without passing through any intermediate stage, a menacing and terrible expression of coun- tenancs and suddenly changed his tone: " You are a liar," he exclaimed with violence and as if seized suddenly with rage ; " you are deceiving everybody, and unless you confess the truth at once, I will have you arrested by the Gendarmes." Poor Bernadette was as much stupefied at the aspect oi this sudden and formidable metamorphosis as if she had felt the icy rings of a serpent suddenly twisting itself among her fingers, instead of the harmless branch of a tree which she had fancied po OUR LADT OF LOURDES. she had been carrying in her hand. She was stu. pefied with horror, but, contrary to the deep calcu- lations of Jacomet, she was not agitated. She preserved her tranquillity as if her soul had been sustainel by some invisible hand against so unex- pected a shock. The Commissary had risen to his feet with a glance at the door as if to hint that he had only to make a sign to call in the Gendarmes and send the visionary to prison. " Sir," said Bernadette, with a calm and peaceful firmness, which, in this wretched little peasant-girl had an incomparably simple grandeur, " you may have me arrested by the Gendarmes, but I can only say what I have already said. It is the truth." " We shall see about that," said the Commissary resuming his seat and judging by a glance of his experienced eye that threats were absolutely power- less on this extraordinary child. M. Estrade, who had been a silent and impartial witness of the scene described above, was divided between feelings of immense astonishment with which Bernadette's accent of conviction had in- spired him, and of admiration, in spite of himself, of the skillful strategy of Jacomet, the aim of which as it was unfolded before him, he thoroughly under- stood. This struggle between such strength coupled with craft, and mere childish weakness with no other de tensive weapon than simplicity, assumed a totally unexpected character. Jacomet, however, armed with the notes which he had been taking for the last three quarters of an hour, applied himself to recommencing his inter OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. 91 rogatory, but in a different order and in a thousand captious shapes, proceeding always, according to his method, with sudden and rapid questions and demanding immediate answers. He had no doubt of being able by such means to drive the little girl to contradict herself, at least in some of the minof details. Were this done, the imposture was ex- posed and the game was in his own hands. But he exhausted in vain all the dexterity of his mind in the multiplied evolutions of this subtle manoeuvre. In nothing did the child contradict herself, not even in that imperceptible point, that minute iota spoken of in the Gospel. To the same questions, in what- ever terms proposed, she invariably replied, if not in the same words, at least with the same facts and in the same shade of meaning. M. Jacomet mean- while held out, if it was only with the object of wearying still more this artless child whom ht hoped to find at fault. He turned and twisted her account of the Apparitions into every possible shape, without being able to impair it. He was like a wild beast trying to make an impression with its fangs on a diamond. " Well," said he at length to Bernadette, " I am going to draw up the report of your examination, and you shall hear it read." He wrote rapidly two or three pages, frequently consulting his notes. He had designedly intro- duced into certain details some variations of slight importance, as, for instance, the form of the robe and the length or position of the Virgin's veil This was a new snare, but it was as useless as all the rest. While he was reading and saying, from time to time, " That is correct is it not ?" Bernadette, 92 OUB LADY OF LOURDES. as simple and meek as she was unshaken, replied humbly but firmly : " No ; I did not say so, but so." And she re-established the inexactly-stated par- ticular in its original truth and shade of meaning. For the most part, Jacomet contested the point. " But you did say so ! I wrote it down at the time, You have said so-and-so to several persons in the town," etc., etc. " No," answered Bernadette ; " 1 did not say so, and could not have said so, for it is not true." And the Commissary was always obliged to yield to the child's objections. The modest and invincible self-possession of this little girl was, indeed, most remarkable, and the surprise of M. Estrade, on observing it, increased. Personally Bernadette was, and appeared to be, extremely timid, and her bearing was humble and even somewhat confused before strangers. And yet, in anything touching the reality of the Appa- ritions, she displayed uncommon force of mind and energy of affirmation. When her testimony to what she had seen was in question, she gave her replies without hesitation and with undisturbed composure. But even then it was easy to divine in her the virgin modesty of a soul which would gladly have concealed itself from the sight of every one. It was plain to be seen that she triumphed over her habitual timidity solely from respect for the in- ternal truth, of which she was the messenger to mankind, and from love for the " Lady" who had appeared to her at the Grotto. She needed all the feeling of her office to enable her to surmount the OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 9$ innate tendency of her nature, which, undei any other circumstances, was timid and disliked any thing like publicity. The Commissary betook himself once more to threats. ' If you persist in going to the Grotto, I shah have you put in prison, and you shall not leave this place until you promise to go there no more." " I have j: romised to the Vision to go there," observed the child. "And, besides, when the mo- ment arrives, I am urged on by something which comes within me and calls me." The interrogatory, as we see, verged to a close. It had been long, and could not have lasted less than an hour, at least. Outside, the crowd, not without a feeling of restless impatience, awaited the coming out of the child whom they had seen that very morning transfigured in the light of a divine ecstacy. From the apartment, in which passed the scene which we have just described, might be heard confusedly the cries, words, ques- tions and thousand different noises which serve to form the tumult of a crowd. The uproar seemed to increase and assume a menacing tone. At a certain moment there was a peculiar kind of agita- tion in the crowd as if some one, whose presence had been greatly desired and long expected, had arrived in the midst of it. Almost immediately, repeated knocks at the door of the house were heard, but they did not appear to affect the Commissary. The blows became more violent. The man who struck tnem shook the door at the same time and 94 OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. endeavored to force it. Jacomet rose in a state cf irritation and went to open it himself. " You cannot come in here," said he furiously "What do you want?" " I want my daughter," answered the miller Soubirous, effecting his entrance by force, and fol- lowing the Commissary into the room in which Bernadette was. The sight of the peaceful countenance of his daughter calmed the anxious agitation of her fath er, and he once more subsided into a poor man ol the humbler class, who could not help trembling in presence of a personage who, notwithstanding his inferior position, was, owing to his activity and in- telligence, the most important and formidable man in the district. Francois Soubirous had taken off his Bearnois beret and was twirling it in his hands. As nothing escaped the notice of Jacomet, he saw, at a glance, that the miller was frightened. Resuming his air of good-humor and compassionate pity, he clapped him familiarly on the shoulder. " Friend Soubirous," said he to him, " take care, mind what you are about. Your daughter is on the eve of getting herself into trouble, and is on the straight road to prison. I am willing not to send her there this time, but only on condition of your forbidding her to return to the Grotto, where she is acting a farce. On the first repetition of the offence, I shall be inflexible, and, besides, you know that the Procureur Imperial treats such mat- ters earnestly.' " Since such is your wish, Monsieur Jac >met," answered the poor father, panic-struck, •* I will OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 95 forbid her to go there and her mother likewise, and, as she has always obeyed us, she will certainly not go thei e." "At a»y rate, if she goes there, and this scanda^ continues, I shall call you to account as well as her," said the formidable Commissary, resuming his tone of menace and dismissing them by a gesture. Cries of satisfaction were uttered by the crowd at the moment Bernadette and her father came out. The child then returned home, and the multitude dispersed through the town. The Commissary of Police and the Receveur being left alone, communicated to each other the impres- sions made on them by this strange interrogatory. " What firm resolution in her depositions !" ex- d timed M. Estrade, who had been struck with pro- found astonishment. " What invincible persistence in her falsehood !" replied Jacomet, stupefied at having been van quished. " What truth in her accents !" continued the Receveur. " Nothing in her language or bearing bore the slightest appearance of contradiction. It is clear she believes she has seen something." " What artful cunning !" rejoined the Commis- sary. " In spite of my efforts she never fell into any discrepancy. She has her story at her fingers' ends." Both the Commissary and M. Estrade persisted in their incredulity regarding the actual fact of the Apparition. But a shade of difference already separated their two negations, and this shade of difference was as a gulf between them. The one 96 01722 LADY OF LOURDES. supposed Bernadette to be dexterous in falsehood, the other set her down as sincere in her illusion. " She is artful !" said the former. " She is sincere !" observed the latter. IX. ALTHOUGH M. Jacomet had been powerless against the simple, precise and uncontradictory answers of Bernadette, he had, nevertheless, gained a decided advantage at the close of this long strug- gle. He had exceedingly terrified the father of the youthful Seer, and he knew that in that quarter, at least for the time, the odds were in his favor. Francois Soubirous was a very good kind of a man, but by no means a hero. Opposed to official authority, he was timid, as the lower classes and the poor usually are. To such, the least embroil- ment with the law is, owing to their poverty, a ter- rible misfortune, and they feel themselves utterly powerless to cope with arbitrary power and perse- cution. He believed, it is true, in the reality of the Apparitions ; but as he neither comprehended their nature nor measured their importance, and even felt a certain amount of terror in connection with these extraordinary events, he saw no great inconvenience in setting his face against Bernadette's revisiting the Grotto. He had perhaps some vague fear of displeasing the invisible Lady who was in the habit of manifesting herself to his child, but the fear of irritating a man of flesh and blood, of engaging in a struggle with so formidable a personage as the Commissary came nearer home to him and acted much more powerfully on his mina OUH LADY OF LOURDES. 97 " You see that all these gentlemen of the place are against us," he observed to Bernadette, " and ;f you return to the Grotto, M. Jacomet, who is master here, will put both of us in prison. Do not go there any more." " Father," said Bernadette, " when I go there, it is not altogether of myself. At a certain moment there is something in me which calls me and at- tracts me to the place." " Be this as it may," rejoined her Father, " I for- bid you positively to go there again. You will surely not disobey me for the first time in your life." The poor child, thus placed in a dilemma between the promise she had made to the Apparition and the express prohibition of her father's authority, replied : " I will in that case do all in my power to prevent myself going there and to resist the attraction which summons me to the place." So passed sadly away the evening of the same Sunday which had arisen in the blessed and glori- ous splendor of ecstacy. X. THE next morning, Monday the 22nd of Febru- ary, when the usual hour for the Apparition arrived, the crowd waiting for the youthful Seer on the banks of the Gave saw no signs of her coming Her parents had sent her at sun-rise to the school, and Bernadette deeming it her duty to obey, had repaired thither with a heavy heart. The Sisters, whose duties combining chanty and 5 98 OUR LADY OF LOURDES. the instruction of children, to which may perhaps be also added the recommendations of the Cur6 of Lourdes, detained them at the Hospital or the School, had never witnessed the ecstacies of Ber- aadette and placed no faith in the Apparitions. Besides, in matters of this nature, if the common people sometimes exhibit too much credulity, it is a fact — and the phenomenon, however surprising it appears at first, is indisputable — that Ecclesiastics and Religious of both sexes are very sceptical and loath to believe, and that, while admitting theoreti- cally the possibility of such divine manifestations, they often demand a severity of proof which may be regarded as excessive. The Sisters accordingly added their formal interdiction to that of Berna- dette's parents, telling her that all these visions were destitute of reality, and that either her brain was affected or she was guilty of falsehoods. One of them suspecting an imposture in things of so grave and sacred a nature, displayed much severity and treated the whole affair as a piece of trickery. " Naughty child," said she to her, " this a pretty Carnival you are making in the holy season of Lent." Other persons who saw her during the hours of recreation, accused her of wishing to pass herself off as a saint, and of making sport of sacred things. The taunts of some of the children at the school were added to the bitter reproaches and humilia- tions with which she was overwhelmed. It was the will of God to try Bernadette. Hav- ing on the preceding days inundated her with con- solation, He intended, in His wisdom, to leave her for a certain reason in a state of complete abandon. OUR LADY OF LOUBDES, 99 merit, a prey to railleries and insults, and to Dring her in contact, alone and deserted as she was, with the hostility of all those by whom she was sur- rounded. The unfortunate little girl suffered cruelly, not only from these external contrarieties, but perhaps still more from the internal anguish of her mind. This childish shepherd girl, unacquainted hither- to in her short life with any thing but physical evils, was now entering on a higher path and was beginning to experience tortures and distractions of another nature. On the one hand, she was un- willing to disobey the authority of her father or of the Sisters : while on the other, she could not endure the thought of failing in the promise she had made to the divine Apparition at the Grotto. A cruel struggle ensued in her young soul, hitherto so peaceful. It seemed to her as if she was oscil- lating hopelessly between two abysses equally fatal. To go to the Grotto was a sin against her father, not to go there was a sin against the vision which had come from on high. In either case, in her own point of view, it was evidently a sin against God. And yet, situated as she was, she must choose be. ween the two ; there was no middle course and it was impossible to avoid so fatal a choice. It is due, as we are informed by the Gospel, that what is impossible to man is possible to God. The morning passed away in distress of this nature, which was rendered the more painful and distract- ing from the fact of its arriving in a soul entirely fresh, at an age, habitually calm and pure, when impressions take such deep root and when the deli cate fibres of the heart have not yet been rendered 100 OUB LADY OF LOURDES. callous by long acquaintance with human suffer ing. Towards the middle of the day the children re- turned home for a few moments to partake of their frugal meal. Bernadette, her soul crushed between the two al- ternatives presented by her irremediable situation, walked slowly towards her home. From the tower of the Church at Lourdes the mid-day Angelus had just sounded. At that moment an unaccountable power took pos- session of her all at once, acting not on her mind but her body, as an invisible arm might have done, and, driving her out of the road she was taking, forced her irresistibly in the direction of the path which lay on her right. She was impelled by it, seemingly, in the same way as a leaf, lying on the ground, is hurried along by the imperious blast of the wind. She could no more prevent herself ad- vancing than if she had been placed suddenly on a most rapid descent. Her whole physical being was dragged towards the Grotto, to which this path led. She could not but walk, she was even obliged to run. And yet the movement by which she was carried along was neither violent nor rough. It was irresis- tible ; but it had nothing in it harsh or shocking to her who was under its control ; on the contrary, it was supreme force co-existing with supreme mild- ness. The almighty hand rendered itself as soft as that of a mother, as if it had feared to injure so frail a child. Providence, therefore, which directs all things, had solved the inso uble problem. The child, sub. OUR LADY OF LOTTRDES. IQI mitting to the will of her father, was not going to the Grotto, where her heart yearned to be ; and yet carried away forcibly by the Angel of the Lord, she arrived there notwithstanding, thus fulfilling her promise to the Virgin without having willfully disobeyed the paternal command. Such phenomena have been remarked more than once in the life of certain souls, whose deep purity has been pleasing to the heart of God. Saint Philip Neri, Saint Ida of Louvain, Saint Joseph of Cu- pertino, Saint Rose of Lima experienced impulses of a similar or analogous nature. The humble heart of the child, bruised and de- serted, began already to smile with hope in propor- tion as her steps approached the Grotto. " There," said she to herself " I shall see the be- loved Apparition once more ; there I shall be con- soled for everything — there I shall contemplate that beautiful countenance, the sight of which ravishes me with happiness. Boundless joy will ere long succeed these cruel sorrows, for the Lady will never desert me." Owing to her inexperience she was not aware that the Spirit of God breathes where it wills. XL SHORTLY before Bernadette's arrival at the Grot- to, the mysterious power which had borne her along seemed to be diminished, if not to have altogether ceased. She walked slower, and felt a degree oi fatigue which was unusual to her; for this was pre- cisely the spot where, on other days, an invisible oower seemed at one and the same time to draw her 102 OUR LADY OF LOURDES. towards the Grotto and support her in the exertion of walking. On that day, she did not experience either this secret attraction or mysterious support. She had been driven towards the Grotto, but she had not been attracted towards it. The power, which had seized her, had marked out to her the path of duty and shown that, above all things, she must obey and keep the promise she had given to xhe Apparition ; but, she had not, as on former oc- casions, heard the interior Voice and experienced the all-powerful attraction. Any one accustomed to the analysis of mental feelings will appreciate these shades of difference which are more easily un- derstood than expressed. Although the vast majority of the multitude which had remained all the morning in the vain ex- pectation of seeing Bernadette arrive had dispersed, there was still at that moment a considerable crowd assembled in front of the Rocks of Massabielle. Some had come there to pray — others actuated by mere curiosity. Many of these, having from a dis- tance observed Bernadette walking in that direc- tion, had rushed to the spot and reached it simul- taneously with her. The child, according to her usual habit, knelt down humbly and began to recite her chaplet keeping her eyes fixed on the opening festooned with moss and wild branches where the celestial Vision had, already six times, deigned to ap- pear. The crowd wrapped in attention, curious, collect- ed and breathing thick with the intensity of their feelings, expected every moment to see the counte- nance of the child become radiant and indicate b} OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. 103 its lustre that the superhuman Being was standing before her. A considerable period of time elapsed in this way. Bernadette prayed fervently, but no portion of her motionless features was lighted up from the di- vine reflection. The marvelous Vision did not man- ifest herself to her eyes, and the child waS not heard when she earnestly besought the realization of her hopes. Heaven, like earth, seemed to abandon her and to remain as hard to her prayer and her tears, as the rocks of marble before which her knees were bent. Of all the trials to which she had been exposed since the previous evening this was the most cruel, and her cup of bitterness was full to overflowing. " Why hast thou disappeared ?" thought the child, *' and why dost thou abandon me?" The marvelous Being seemed herself in fact to reject her also, and by ceasing to manifest herself to her, to justify those who opposed her and leave the victory in the hands of her enemies. The crowd was disconcerted and interrogated poor Bernadette. Those around her asked her a thousand questions. " To-day," replied the child, her eyes red with tears, " the ' Lady ' has not appeared to me. I have not seen any thing. " " You must now be convinced," said some, " that it was an illusion, my poor little girl, and that there has never been anything ; it was merely your fan- cy." " In fact," added others, "if the Lady appeared 104 OUR LADY OF LOURDES. yesterday, why should she not have appeared to. day?" " On the other days, I saw her as plainly as I now see you," said the child; "and we conversed to- gether. But to-day, she is no longer there, and why it is so, I know not." " Pshaw !" rejoined a Sceptic, " the Commissary Df Police has succeeded, and you will see an end of all this." De par le roi, defense a Dieu De faire miracle en ce lieu. Believers who happened to be there were trou- bled in heart, and did not know what to say. As to Bernadette, sure as she was of herself and of the past, not a shadow of doubt flitted across her mind. She was, however, profoundly mournful, and shed tears and prayed on regaining her father's house. She attributed the absence of the Apparition to some feeling of dissatisfaction. " Could I have com- mitted any fault ?" she asked herself. But her con- science did not reply to her with any reproach. Meanwhile, her feeling of enthusiasm towards the divine Vision, whom she evidently longed to con- template, was one of redoubled fervor. She sought in the simplicity of her soul what measure she could take to see her again, and she discovered none. She felt her utter absence of power to evoke this immaculate Beauty which had appeared to her, and turning her heart to God, she wept, not knowing that to weep is to pray. There remained, however, a secret hope in the in- nermost depths of he^ sorrowing soul, and somf OUR LADY OF LOURDBS. 105 rare rays of joys, piercing here and there all these sombre clouds, passed at intervals over heir heart, strengthening her faith in the divine Appari- tion, which she never ceased to love and in which she believed, although it was no longer presented to her sight. And yet, doubtless, the poor and igno- rant child did not and could not know the meaning of the words which were being chanted at that mo- ment in the Epistle of the Mass : " Ye shall rejoice in God, should it be necessary for you to be grieved with divers trials, to the end that, thus strengthened, your faith infinitely more precious than gold (which is also tried by fire), may turn into praise, into glory, and into honor for the manifestation of Jesus Christ, Him whom ye love always, although ye have not seen Him ; Him, in whom ye believe, although ye see him not now ; and, for the very reason that ye thus believe, ye shall be crowned with indescribable and glorious joy" In the same way she had no presentiment of the event which was on the eve of being accomplished and she was unable, humble peasant girl as she was, either to know or to apply to the Rock of Massa- bielle those words which the Priests of the enure Universe pronounced that very day in the Gospel for the Mass, — " Super hanc petram cedificabo Eccle~ siam meam" " On this rock I will build my Church." She did not divine that very shortly, that is to say, on the morrow of these hours passed in bitter tears, she would herself announce prophetically, and de- mand, in the name of the Apparition, the erection of a temple on those lonely rocks. All these things were hidden in the unfathomable obscurity of the future. 5* 106 OUR LADY OF LOURDES. " Where do you come from ?" said her father to her, the moment she came in. She related to them what had just happened. " And you say," continued her parents, " that some power carried you along in spite of yourself?" " Yes," answered Bernadette. " That is true/' they thought to themselves, " for this child has never told a falsehood." Bernadette's father reflected for some moments. It seemed as if there was a kind of struggle going on within his mind. At length he raised his head and seemed to arrive at a definite resolution. 44 Well," he rejoined, " since it is so, since some superior power has dragged you there, I no longer forbid you to go to the Grotto, and leave you free to do as you like." An expression of joy of the purest and most love- ly land lighted up Bernadette's countenance. Neither the miller nor his wife had taken any ob- jection to the absence of the Apparition on that day. Perhaps, in the bottom of their hearts, the> attributed its cause to the opposition they had of- fered, from fear of the civil power, to superhuman commands. XII. WHAT we have just related had taken place in the afternoon, and a rumor of it had rapidly spread through the town. The sudden interruption of the supernatural Apparitions gave rise to the most op- posite comments. Some pretended to derive from the circumstance an unanswerable argument against all the preceding visions ; others, on the contrary OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. 107 considered it as an additional proof of the child's sincerity. This irresistible power, said to have carried away Bernadette in spite of herself, elicited shrugs from all the philosophical shoulders in the place, and fur- nished a subject for interminable theses to the re- spectable savants, who explained everything by a perturbation of the nervous system. The Commissary, seeing that his injunctions had been infringed, and learning, in addition to this, that Francois Soubirous had removed the prohibi- tion which he had imposed on his daughter, sent for both of them, together with the mother, and renewed his threats. He succeeded in alarming them afresh ; but, notwithstanding the terror with which he inspired them, he was greatly surprised at no longer finding in Frangois Soubirous the do- cility and feebleness of character displayed by him che previous evening. " Monsieur Jacomet," said the poor man, " Ber- nadette has never told an untruth, and if God, the Blessed Virgin, or any other Saint calls her, we cannot offer any opposition to them. Put yourself in our place. God would punish us." " Besides, you say yourself that the Vision has ceased to make its appearance," argued Jacomet, addressing himself to the child. " You have now nothing more to do there." " I have promised to go there every day during the Quinzaine," replied Bernadette. "All that is mere stuff!" exclaimed the Commis- sary, in a tone of exasperation ; " and I shall put you all in prison if this girl continues to excite the mob with her grimaces." 108 OUH LADY OF LOURDKB. 4 Good God !" said Bernadette. " I go to pray there quite alone. I do not invite any one, and it is not my fault if so many persons precede and follow me. They have, indeed, said that it was the Blessed Virgin, but as for myself, I do not know who it is." Accustomed as he was to the quibbles and art- ful tricks of rogues, the Agent of Police was dis- concerted, face to face, with such profound sim- plicity. His craft, his marvelous shrewdness, his captious questions, his threats, all the cunning or alarming tricks of his calling had been hitherto foiled, by what, at first sight, and even now, appear, ed to him to be weakness itself. Never, for a single moment, admitting himself to be in the wrong, he could not conceive the reason of his complete fail- ure. Far, then, from ceasing to oppose the free course of things, he resolved to summon other forces to his assistance. " Really" he exclaimed, stamping on the floor, " this is a mighty stupid business !" And, permitting the Soubirous to return home, he rushed to the Procureur Imperial. Notwithstanding his horror of superstition, M. Dutour could not find any law in the arsenal of our code to warrant him in treating the youthful Seer as a criminal. She did not summon any one to join her ; she did not derive any pecuniary advan tage from her proceedings ; she went to pray on a public piece of ground, open to everybody, and where no law prohibited her from kneeling; she did not give out that the Apparition uttered any- thing subsersive of, or contrary to, the Govern- ment ; the population did not commit the slightest OUR LADY OF LOURDES. 109 disorders. On these heads there was evidently no opening for treating her with rigor. As to prosecuting Bernadette on account of "fausses nouvelles" experience had established the fact, that she never contradicted herself in her story, and without a contradiction in her words, admitting of actual proof, it was difficult to estab- lish that she lied, without directly attacking the very principle of supernatural Apparitions — a prin- ciple admitted by the Catholic Church in all ages. Without the concurrence, then, of the high author- ities of the Magistracy and the State, a mere Proc- ureur Imperial could not take upon himself to en- gage in a conflict of this nature. To make her, then, amenable to prosecution, it at was least, necessary that Bernadette should con- tradict herself one day or other ; that either she or her parents should derive some profit from the transaction, or that the croxvd should be guilty of some disorder. All this might occur. To natures of the common order, which usually busy themselves in the lower regions of the offi- cia. world, it would, doubtless, have only been a step from this hypothesis to the desire of realizing it ; from this clear view of things in the minds of those hostile to the fanaticism of the people, to the wish to lay snares for the multitude or the child. But M. Jacomet was a functionary, and the morality of the police is above suspicions of the kind. It is only ill-disposed minds which can believe in the existence of agents who provoke others to infringe the laws. HO <>UR LADY OF LOURDE8. XIII. ON the morning of the next day, the crowd was assembled before the Grotto ere the sun had risen. Bernadette repaired to her post with that calm sim- plicity of manner which remained unchanged amid the threatening hostility of some and the enthusiastic veneration of others. The sorrow and anguish of the previous day had left some traces on her coun- tenance. She still feared she should see the Appa- rition no more ; and whatever were her hopes, she scarcely dared to give way to them. She kneeled down with humility, supporting in one hand a taper which she had brought with her, or had been given to her, while, in the other, she held her chaplet. The weather was calm, and the flame of the taper did not mount more straight to heaven than did the prayer of this soul towards those invisible re- gions from which the blessed Apparition was wont to descend. Doubtless it must have been so ; for scarcely had the child prostrated herself, when the ineffable Beauty, whose return she was then so ardently invoking, manifested herself to her eyes and transported her with ravishment. The august Sovereign of Paradise gazed on the child of this world with an expression of indescribable tender- ness, appearing to love her still more since she had suffered. She, the greatest, the most sublime, the most powerful of created Beings ; She, whose glory swaying all ages and filling eternity, makes all other glory grow pale, or rather disappear ; She, the Daughter, Spouse and Mother of God, seemed to wish to introduce, as it were, a kind of intimacy OUR LADf OF LOURJJEK. in and familiarity into the feelings which united her with this little unknown and ignorant child, this lowly shepherd-girl. She addressed her by her name, with that sweet, harmonious voice, the deep charm of which ravishes the ear of the Angels. " Bernadette," said the divine Mother. " I am here," replied the child. " I have to tell you a secret, for you alone, and concerning you alone. Do you promise me never to repeat it to any one in the world ?" " I promise you," said Bernadette. The dialogue continued, and entered into a pro- found mystery, which it is neither possible nor allowable for us to fathom. Whatever it may have been, when this kind of intimacy had been established, the Queen of the eternal Realm gazed on this little girl, who the day before had suffered, and was destined again to suf- fer, for love of Her ; and it pleased Her to choose her as an embassadress to communicate one of Her wishes to mankind. "And now, my child," said she to Bernadette " go, go to the Priests and tell them to raise a chapel to me here." And as She pronounced these words the expression of her countenance, her glance and her gesture, seemed to promise that she would pour out there numberless graces. After these words, she disappeared, and the countenance of Bernadette re-entered into the shade, as the earth at night, when th^ sun has gradually worn away in the depths of the horizon. The multitude pressed round the child, who had but just now been transfigured in ecstacy. The hearts of all were touched with emotion. Ques- OUR LADT OP LOUKDE8. tions wers showered upon her from all quarters. They did not ask her if the vision had taken place ; for at the moment of her ecstacy, all had under- stood, had been conscious that the Apparition was there ; but they wished to know the words which had been uttered. Every one made efforts to ap. proach the child and to hear what she said. " What did she say to you ? What did the Vis- ion say to you?" was a question which escaped from the mouths of all. " She told me two things — the one for myself alone, the other for the Priests ; and I am going to them immediately," replied Bernadette, who was in haste to take the road to Lourdes in order to de- liver her message. She was astonished on that, as on the preceding days, that every one did not hear the dialogue and see the " Lady." " The vision speaks loud enough for others to hear," she said ; " and I also speak in my ordinary tone of voice." In fact, during the ecstacy, every one perceived the child's lips to move, but that was all ; no one could distinguish any words. In this mystic state, the senses are, in a manner, spiritualized, and the realities which strike them are absolutely imperceptible by the gross organs of our fallen nature. Bernadette saw and heard, she spoke herself; and yet no one around her could distinguish the sound of her voice or the lorm of the Apparition. Was Bernadette, then, mistaken ? No ; she alone grasped the truth. She alone, aided by spiritual succor and ecstatic grace, perceived momentarily that which escaped the senses of all ethers ; precisely as the astron- omer, furnished with the material assistance of hii OUR LADY OP LOURDE8. telescope, contemplates for an instant in the heav- ens the vast yet distant star which is invisible to the eyes of the vulgar. Outside her state of eo stacy she saw nothing ; exactly as the astronomer without the powerful optical instrument, which in- creases a hundred-fold the power of his eye, is as powerless to discover a hidden star as his next neighbor. XIV. WHAT then had this strange and intimate convex sation turned upon ? What was this peculiar secret of which Bernadette spoke, being at the same time unwilling to explain its nature ? What secret could there be between the Mother of the omnipotent Creator of Heaven and Earth and the lowly daugh- ter of the miller Souberois; between this radiant Majesty, the highest that exists after God ; between this supreme Queen of the Realms of the Infinite, and the little shepherd girl of the hills of Bartres ? Assuredly we will not attempt to divine it, and we should regard it as a sacrilege to play the eaves- dropper at the gates of Heaven. We may, however, be allowed to remark the pro- found and delicate knowledge of the human heart and the maternal wisdom which doubtless prompted the august speaker, in Her interview with Berna- dette, to introduce some words of profound secrecy as a prelude to the public mission with which She invested her. Favored in the eyes of all with mar- velous Visions, charged to the Priest of the true God with a message from the other world, the soul of this child, up to that moment so peaceful and 114 OUS LADY OF LOURDES. solitary, found itself transferred all at once into the midst of innumerable crowds and infinite emotions She was about to become the mark of the railleries of some, the menaces of others, the contradictions of many, and, what was attended with most danger to herself — of the enthusiastic veneration of a great number. The days were at hand when the multi- tudes would receive her with acclamation and would vie with each other for the possession oi shreds of her garments, as if they were holy relics ; when eminent and illustrious personages would prostrate themselves before her and implore her blessing ; when a magnificent temple would rise and whole populations would flock together in incessant pilgrimages and processions on the faith of her word. And thus it was that this poor child, sprung from the people, was on the point of undergoing the most terrible trial which could assault her humility, — a trial in the course of which she might lose for ever her simplicity, her candor, in short all those modest and sweet virtues which had germinated and blossomed in the bosom of solitude. The very graces she received became a source of fearful dan- ger to her, a danger to which more than once the choicest souls, honored by favor from heaven, have succumbed. St. Paul himself, after his visions, was tempted with pride, and required to be buffeted by the Evil Angel of the flesh in order that he might nDt exalt himself in his own heart. The Blessed Virgin willed, however, to protect this little girl whom She loved, without permitting the Evil Angel to approach this lily of purity and in- nocence, opening its petals to the rays of her grace W hat then does a mother when her child is threat OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. 115 ened with danger ? She clasps it closer and more tenderly to her bosom and says to it quite low, in the mystery of a word softly murmured in her ear, 14 Fear nothing. I am there." And should she be obliged to quit it for a moment and leave it alone, she adds : " I am not going away far. I am here within a few paces of you, and you have but to stretch out your hand to take mine." In the same manner did the Mother of us all act towards Berna- dette. At the moment when the world with all its various temptations, and Satan with all his subtle snares were about to strain every nerve to tear the child from Her, She was pleased to unite her more intimately to Herself. She girded her with Her arms and pressed her more energetically to Her heart. She, the Queen of Heaven ! — by imparting a secret to the child of earth, She did all that ; it was to elevate Bernadette even to the import of Her lips which uttered low tones ; it was to found in her childish memory an inaccessible place of refuge, a place of peace and close intimacy which no one could ever succeed in disturbing. A secret imparted to and heard by another cre- ates the strongest bond of union between two souls. To tell a secret is to give a sure pledge of affection- ate fidelity and unreserved confidence ; it is to es- tablish a closed sanctuary and as it were a sacred place of meeting between two hearts. When some one of importance, some one infinitely above us in rank, has put us in possession of his secret, we can no longer doubt him. His friendship has by means of this intimate confidence taken up, as it were, its abode in ourselves, and by it he has made himself the guest, or to speak more clearly, the tenant of Il6 OUR LADY OF LOURDE8. our soul. WUen our thoughts dwell on this secret, we seem in a measure mysteriously pressing his hand and feel as if in his presence. In like manner a secret imparted by the Virgin to the miller's daughter became for the latter a safe- guard on which she might firmly rely. We are not taught this by Theology : it is the study of the hu- man heart which attests its truth, THIRD BOOK. I. ON her arrival in the town Bernadette found that the multitude had streamed there in ad- vance of her in order to observe her next proceed- ings. The child passed down the road which traverses Lourdes and served to form its principal street ; then stopping in the lower part of the town, before the boundary wall of a rustic garden, she opened its gate, which was painted green, with an open rail- ing, and directed her steps toward the house to which the garden belonged. The crowd, actuated by a feeling of respect and decorum, did not follow Bernadette, but remained outside. Humble and simple in appearance, her poor gar- ments patched in many places, her head and should- ers covered with her little white capulet of the coarsest material ; having in a word no external sign of a mission from on high — with the exception per- haps of the royal mantle of poverty which Jesus Christ himself bore — the messenger of the divine Virgin, who had appeared at the Grotto, had just entered the abode of the venerable man, in whom, OUR LADY OP LOUBDES. in that out-of-the-way part of the world and for this child, the infallible authority of the Catholic Church was personified. Although it was still early the Cure of Lourdes had already finished saying his Office. We know not whether at the moment he was about to hear for the first time the voice of this poor shepherd-girl, so insignificant in the eyes of the flesh and the world, but so great perhaps in the judgment of Heaven, his memory recalled to him the various words he had just pronounced that very day at the Introit and Gradual of the Mass: "/» media Ecclesi