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There rise； in obscurity； beneath vaults filled with gloom； beneath domes vague with shadow； massive altars of Babel； as high as cathedrals； there immense white crucifixes hang from chains in the dark； there are extended； all nude on the ebony； great Christs of ivory； more than bleeding；bloody； hideous and magnificent； with their elbows displaying the bones； their knee…pans showing their integuments； their wounds showing their flesh； crowned with silver thorns； nailed with nails of gold； with blood drops of rubies on their brows； and diamond tears in their eyes。
The diamonds and rubies seem wet； and make veiled beings in the shadow below weep； their sides bruised with the hair shirt and their iron…tipped scourges； their breasts crushed with wicker hurdles； their knees excoriated with prayer； women who think themselves wives； spectres who think themselves seraphim。 Do these women think？
No。 Have they any will？
No。 Do they love？ No。 Do they live？
No。 Their nerves have turned to bone； their bones have turned to stone。
Their veil is of woven night。
Their breath under their veil resembles the indescribably tragic respiration of death。
The abbess； a spectre； sanctifies them and terrifies them。 The immaculate one is there； and very fierce。
Such are the ancient monasteries of Spain。
Liars of terrible devotion； caverns of virgins； ferocious places。
Catholic Spain is more Roman than Rome herself。
The Spanish convent was； above all others； the Catholic convent。
There was a flavor of the Orient about it。
The archbishop； the kislar…aga of heaven； locked up and kept watch over this seraglio of souls reserved for God。
The nun was the odalisque； the priest was the eunuch。 The fervent were chosen in dreams and possessed Christ。 At night； the beautiful； nude young man descended from the cross and became the ecstasy of the cloistered one。
Lofty walls guarded the mystic sultana； who had the crucified for her sultan； from all living distraction。
A glance on the outer world was infidelity。 The in pace replaced the leather sack。
That which was cast into the sea in the East was thrown into the ground in the West。 In both quarters； women wrung their hands； the waves for the first； the grave for the last； here the drowned； there the buried。 Monstrous parallel。
To…day the upholders of the past； unable to deny these things； have adopted the expedient of smiling at them。
There has e into fashion a strange and easy manner of suppressing the revelations of history； of invalidating the mentaries of philosophy； of eliding all embarrassing facts and all gloomy questions。
A matter for declamations； say the clever。
Declamations； repeat the foolish。 Jean…Jacques a declaimer； Diderot a declaimer； Voltaire on Calas； Labarre； and Sirven； declaimers。
I know not who has recently discovered that Tacitus was a declaimer； that Nero was a victim； and that pity is decidedly due to 〃that poor Holofernes。〃
Facts； however； are awkward things to disconcert； and they are obstinate。 The author of this book has seen； with his own eyes； eight leagues distant from Brussels；there are relics of the Middle Ages there which are attainable for everybody；at the Abbey of Villers； the hole of the oubliettes； in the middle of the field which was formerly the courtyard of the cloister； and on the banks of the Thil； four stone dungeons； half under ground； half under the water。 They were in pace。
Each of these dungeons has the remains of an iron door； a vault； and a grated opening which； on the outside； is two feet above the level of the river； and on the inside； six feet above the level of the ground。
Four feet of river flow past along the outside wall。
The ground is always soaked。 The occupant of the in pace had this wet soil for his bed。 In one of these dungeons； there is a fragment of an iron necklet riveted to the wall； in another； there can be seen a square box made of four slabs of granite； too short for a person to lie down in； too low for him to stand upright in。
A human being was put inside； with a coverlid of stone on top。
This exists。
It can be seen。 It can be touched。
These in pace； these dungeons； these iron hinges； these necklets； that lofty peep…hole on a level with the river's current； that box of stone closed with a lid of granite like a tomb； with this difference； that the dead man here was a living being； that soil which is but mud； that vault hole； those oozing walls； what declaimers！
BOOK SEVENTH。PARENTHESIS
CHAPTER III
ON WHAT CONDITIONS ONE CAN RESPECT THE PAST
Monasticism； such as it existed in Spain； and such as it still exists in Thibet； is a sort of phthisis for civilization。
It stops life short。
It simply depopulates。
Claustration； castration。 It has been the scourge of Europe。
Add to this the violence so often done to the conscience； the forced vocations； feudalism bolstered up by the cloister； the right of the first…born pouring the excess of the family into monasticism； the ferocities of which we have just spoken； the in pace； the closed mouths； the walled…up brains； so many unfortunate minds placed in the dungeon of eternal vows； the taking of the habit； the interment of living souls。 Add individual tortures to national degradations； and； whoever you may be； you will shudder before the frock and the veil；those two winding…sheets of human devising。
Nevertheless； at certain points and in certain places； in spite of philosophy； in spite of progress； the spirit of the cloister persists in the midst of the nineteenth century； and a singular ascetic recrudescence is； at this moment； astonishing the civilized world。
The obstinacy of antiquated institutions in perpetuating themselves resembles the stubbornness of the rancid perfume which should claim our hair； the pretensions of the spoiled fish which should persist in being eaten； the persecution of the child's garment which should insist on clothing the man； the tenderness of corpses which should return to embrace the living。
〃Ingrates！〃 says the garment； 〃I protected you in inclement weather。 Why will you have no