it. Which yet they do with so happy an impudence that oftentimes
the civilians envy them that
faculty.
For what is it in a manner they may not hope for success in, when this great doctor (I had almost
bolted out his name, but that I once again stand in fear of the Greek proverb) has made a construction
on an expression of Luke, so agreeable to the mind of Christ as are fire and water to one another.
For when the last point of danger was at hand, at which time retainers and dependents are wont in
a more special manner to attend their protectors, to examine what strength they have, and prepare
for the encounter, Christ, intending to take out of his disciples’ minds all trust and confidence in
such like defense, demands of them whether they wanted anything when he sent them forth so
unprovided for a journey that they had neither shoes to defend their feet from the injuries of stones
and briars nor the provision of a scrip to preserve them from hunger. And when they had denied
that they wanted anything, he adds, “But now, he that hath a bag, let him take it, and likewise a
scrip; and he that hath none, let him sell his coat and buy a sword.” And now when the sum of all
that Christ taught pressed only meekness, suffering, and contempt of life, who does not clearly
perceive what he means in this place? to wit, that he might the more disarm his ministers, that
neglecting not only shoes and scrip but throwing away their very coat, they might, being in a manner
naked, the more readily and with less hindrance take in hand the work of the Gospel, and provide
themselves of nothing but a sword, not such as thieves and murderers go up and down with, but
the sword of the spirit that pierces the most inward parts, and so cuts off as it were at one blow all
earthly affections, that they mind nothing but their duty to God. But see, I pray, whither this famous
theologian wrests it. By the sword he interprets defense against persecution, and by the bag sufficient
provision to carry it on. As if Christ having altered his mind, in that he sent out his disciples not so
royally attended as he should have done, repented himself of his former instructions: or as forgetting
that he had said, “Blessed are ye when ye are evil spoken of, despised, and persecuted, etc.,” and
forbade them to resist evil; for that the meek in spirit, not the proud, are blessed: or, lest remembering,
I say, that he had compared them to sparrows and lilies, thereby minding them what small care they
should take for the things of this life, was so far now from having them go forth without a sword
that he commanded them to get one, though with the sale of their coat, and had rather they should
go naked than want a brawling-iron by their sides. And to this, as under the word “sword” he
conceives to be comprehended whatever appertains to the repelling of injuries, so under that of
“scrip” he takes in whatever is necessary to the support of life. And so does this deep interpreter
of the divine meaning bring forth the apostles to preach the doctrine of a crucified Christ, but
furnished at all points with lances, slings, quarterstaffs, and bombards; lading them also with bag
and baggage, lest perhaps it might not be lawful for them to leave their inn unless they were empty
and fasting. Nor does he take the least notice of this, that he so willed the sword to be bought,
reprehends it a little after and commands it to be sheathed; and that it was never heard that the
apostles ever used or swords or bucklers against the Gentiles, though ’tis likely they had done it,
if Christ had ever intended, as this doctor interprets.
There is another, too, whose name out of respect I pass by, a man of no small repute, who from
those tents which Habakkuk mentions, “The tents of the land of Midian shall tremble,” drew this
exposition, that it was prophesied of the skin of Saint Bartholomew who was flayed alive. And
why, forsooth, but because those tents were covered with skins? I was lately myself at a theological
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dispute, for I am often there, where when one was demanding what authority there was in Holy
Writ that commands heretics to be convinced by fire rather than reclaimed by argument; a crabbed
old fellow, and one whose supercilious gravity spoke him at least a doctor, answered in a great
fume that Saint Paul had decreed it, who said, “Reject him that is a heretic, after once or twice
admonition.” And when he had sundry times, one after another, thundered out the same thing, and
most men wondered what ailed the man, at last he explained it thus, making two words of one. “A
heretic must be put to death.” Some laughed, and yet there wanted not others to whom this exposition
seemed plainly theological; which, when some, though those very few, opposed, they cut off the
dispute, as we say, with a hatchet, and the credit of so uncontrollable an author. “Pray conceive
me,” said he, “it is written, ’Thou shalt not suffer a witch to live.’ But every heretic bewitches the
people; therefore, etc.” And now, as many as were present admired the man’s wit, and consequently
submitted to his decision of the question. Nor came it into any of their heads that that law concerned
only fortunetellers, enchanters, and magicians, whom the Hebrews call in their tongue
“Mecaschephim,” witches or sorcerers: for otherwise, perhaps, by the same reason it might as well
have extended to fornication and drunkenness.
But I foolishly run on in these matters, though yet there are so many of them that neither Chrysippus,
nor Didymus, volumes are large enough to contain them. I would only desire you to consider this,
that if so great doctors may be allowed this liberty, you may the more reasonably pardon even me
also, a raw, effeminate divine, if I quote not everything so exactly as I should. And so at last I return
to Paul. “Ye willingly,” says he, “suffer my foolishness,” and again, “Take me as a fool,” and
further, “I speak it not after the Lord, but as it were foolishly,” and in another place, “We are fools
for Christ’s sake.” You have heard from how great an author how great praises of folly; and to what
other end, but that without doubt he looked upon it as that one thing both necessary and profitable.
“If anyone among ye,” says he, “seem to be wise, let him be a fool that he may be wise.” And in
Luke, Jesus called those two disciples with whom he joined himself upon the way, “fools.” Nor
can I give you any reason why it should seem so strange when Saint Paul imputes a kind of folly
even to God himself. “The foolishness of God,” says he, “is wiser than men.” Though yet I must
confess that Origen upon the place denies that this foolishness may be resembled to the uncertain
judgment of men; of which kind is, that “the preaching of the cross is to them that perish foolishness.”
But why am I so careful to no purpose that I thus run on to prove my matter by so many testimonies?
when in those mystical Psalms Christ speaking to the Father says openly, “Thou knowest my
foolishness.” Nor is it without ground that fools are so acceptable to God. The reason perhaps may
be this, that as princes carry a suspicious eye upon those that are over-wise, and consequently hate
them—as Caesar did Brutus and Cassius, when he feared not in the least drunken Antony; so Nero,
Seneca; and Dionysius, Plato—and on the contrary are delighted in those blunter and unlabored
wits, in like manner Christ ever abhors and condemns those wise men and such as put confidence
in their own wisdom. And this Paul makes clearly out when he said, “God hath chosen the foolish
things of this world,” as well knowing it had been impossible to have reformed it by wisdom. Which
also he sufficiently declares himself, crying out by the mouth of his prophet, “I will destroy the
wisdom of the wise, and cast away the understanding of the prudent.”
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