ith these superstitions, as with ancient modes of thought generally,
the decline in the belief of immortality stands in the closest
connection. This questiOn has the widest and deepest relations with the
whole development of the modern spirit.
One great source of doubt in immortality was the inward wish to be
under no obligations to the hated Church. We have seen that the Church
branded those who thus felt as Epicureans. In the hour of death many
doubtless called for the sacraments, but multitudes during their whole
lives, and especially during their most vigorous years, lived and acted
on the negative supposition. That unbelief on this particular point
must often have led to a general skepticism, is evident of itself, and
is attested by abundant historical proof. These are the men of whom
Ariosto says: 'Their faith goes no higher than the roof.' In Italy, and
especially in Florence, it was possible to live as an open and
notorious unbeliever, if a man only refrained from direct acts of
hostility against the Church. The confessor, for instance, who was sent
to prepare a political offender for death, began by inquiring whether
the prisoner was a believer, 'for there was a false report that he had
no belief at all.'
The unhappy transgressor here referred to--the same Pierpaolo Boscoli
who has been already mentioned--who in 1513 took part in an attempt
against the newly restored family of the Medici, is a faithful mirror
of the religious confusion then prevalent. Beginning as a partisan of
Savonarola, he became afterwards possessed with an enthusiasm for the
ancient ideals of liberty, and for paganism in general; but when he was
in prison his early friends regained the control of his mind, and
secured for him what they considered a pious ending. The tender witness
and narrator of his last hours is one of the artistic family of the
Della Robbia, the learned philologist Luca. 'Ah,' sighs Boscoli, 'get
Brutus out of my head for me, that I may go my way as a Christian.' 'If
you will,' answers Luca, 'the thing is not difficult; for you know that
these deeds of the Romans are not handed down to us as they were, but
idealized (con arte accresciute).' The penitent now forces his
understanding to believe, and bewails his inability to believe
voluntarily. If he could only live for a month with pious monks he
would truly become spiritually minded. It comes out that these
partisans of Savonarola knew their Bible very imperfectly; Boscoli can
only say the Paternoster and Ave Maria, and earnestly begs Luca to
exhort his friends to study the sacred writings, for only what a man
has learned in life does he possess in death. Luca then reads and
explains to him the story of the Passion according to the Gospel of St.
John; the poor listener, strange to say, can perceive clearly the
Godhead of Christ, but is perplexed at His manhood; he wishes to get as
firm a hold of it 'as if Christ came to meet him out of a wood.' His
friend thereupon exhorts him to be humble, since this was only a doubt
sent him by the Devil. Soon after it occurs to the penitent that he has
not fulfilled a vow made in his youth to go on pilgrimage to the
Impruneta; his friend promises to do it in his stead. Meantime the
confessor--a monk, as was desired, from Savonarola's monastery--arrives,
and after giving him the explanation quoted above of the
opinion of St. Thomas Aquinas on tyrannicide, exhorts him to bear death
manfully. Boscoli makes answer: 'Father, waste no time on this; the
philosophers have taught it me already; help me to bear death out of
love to Christ.' What follows, the communion, the leave-taking and the
execution--is very touchingly described; one point deserves special
mention. When Boscoli laid his head on the block, he begged the
executioner to delay the stroke for a moment: 'During the whole time
since the announcement of the sentence he had been striving after a
close union with God, without attaining it as he wished, and now in
this supreme moment he thought that by a strong effort he could give
himself wholly to God.' It is clearly some half-understood expression
of Savonarola which was troubling him.
If we had more confessions of this character the spiritual picture of
the time would be richer by many important features which no poem or
treatise has preserved for us. We should see more clearly how strong
the inborn religious instinct was, how subjective and how variable the
relation of the individual to religion, and what powerful enemies and
competitors religion had. That men whose inward condition is of this
nature, are not the men to found a new church, is evident; but the
history of the Western spirit would be imperfect without a view of that
fermenting period among the Italians, while other nations, who have had
no share in the evolution of thought, may be passed over without loss.
But we must return to the question of immortality.
If unbelief in this respect made such progress among the more highly
cultivated natures, the reason lay partly in the fact that the great
earthly task of discovering the world and representing it in word and
form, absorbed most of the higher spiritual faculties. We have already
spoken of the inevitable worldliness of the Renaissance. But this
investigation and this art were necessarily accompanied by a general
spirit of doubt and inquiry. If this spirit shows itself but little in
literature, if we find, for example, only isolated instances of the
beginnings of biblical criticism, we are not therefore to infer that it
had no existence. The sound of it was only overpowered by the need of
representation and creation in all departments-- that is, by the
artistic instinct; and it was further checked, whenever it tried to
express itself theoretically, by the already existing despotism of the
Church. This spirit of doubt must, for reasons too obvious to need
discussion, have inevitably and chiefly busied itself with the question
of the state of man after death.
And here came in the influence of antiquity, and worked in a twofold
fashion on the argument. In the first place men set themselves to
master the psychology of the ancients, and tortured the letter of
Aristotle for a decisive answer. In one of the Lucianic dialogues of
the time, Charon tells Mercury how he questioned Aristotle on his
belief in immortality, when the philosopher crossed in the Stygian
boat; but the prudent sage, although dead in the body and nevertheless
living on, declined to compromise himself by a definite answer--and
centuries later how was it likely to fare with the interpretation of
his writings? All the more eagerly did men dispute about his opinion
and that of others on the true nature of the soul, its origin, its
pre-existence, its unity in all men, its absolute eternitY, even its
transformations; and there were men who treated of these things in the
pulpit. The dispute was warmly carried on even in the fifteenth
century; some proved that Aristotle taught the doctrine of an immortal
soul; others complained of the hardness of men's hearts, who would not
believe that there was a soul at all, till they saw it sitting down on
a chair before them; Filelfo, in his funeral oration on Francesco
Sforza, brings forward a long list of opinions of ancient and even of
Arab philosophers in favour of immortality, and closes the mixture,
which covers a folio page and a half of print, with the words, 'Besides
all this we have the Old and New Testaments, which are above all
truth.' Then came the Florentine Platonists with their master's
doctrine of the soul, supplemented at times, as in the case of Pico, by
Christian teaching. But the opposite opinion prevailed in the
instructed world. At the beginning of the sixteenth century the
stumbling-block which it put in the way of the Church was so serious
that Leo X set forth a Constitution at the Lateran Council in 1513, in
defence of the immortality and individuality of the soul, the latter
against those who asserted that there was but one soul in all men. A
few years later appeared the work of Pomponazzo, in which the
impossibility of a philosophical proof of immortality is maintained;
and the contest was now waged incessantly with replies and 'apologies,'
till it was silenced by the Catholic reaction. The pre-existence of the
soul in God, conceived more or less in accordance with Plato's theory
of ideas, long remained a common belief, and proved of service even to
the poets. The consequences which followed from it as to the mode of
the soul's continued existence after death were not more closely
considered.
There was a second way in which the influence of antiquity made itself
felt, chiefly by means of that remarkable fragment of the sixth book of
Cicero's 'Republic,' known by the name of Scipio's Dream. Without the
commentary of Macrobius it would probably have perished like the rest
of the second part of the work; it was now diffused in countless
manuscript copies, and, after the discovery of typography, in a printed
form and edited afresh by various commentatOrs. It is the description
of a transfigured hereafter for great men, pervaded by the harmony of
the spheres. This pagan heaven, for which many other testimonies were
gradually extracted from the writings of the ancients, came step by
step to supplant the Christian heaven in proportion as the ideal of
fame and historical greatness threw into the shade the ideal of the
Christian life, without, nevertheless, the public feeling being thereby
offended as it was by the doctrine of personal annihilation after
death. Even Petrarch founds his hope chiefly on this Dream of Scipio,
on the declarations found in other Ciceronian works, and on Plato's
'Phaedo,' without making any mention of the Bible. 'Why,' he asks
elsewhere, 'should not I as a Catholic share a hope which was
demonstrably cherished by the heathen?' Soon afterwards Coluccio
Salutati wrote his 'Labors of Hercules' (still existing in manuscript),
in which it is proved at the end that the valorous man, who has well
endured the great labors of earthly life, is justly entitled to a
dwelling among the stars. If Dante still firmly maintained that the
great pagans, whom he would have gladly welcomed in Paradise,
nevertheless must not come beyond the Limbo at the entrance to Hell,
the poetry of a later time accepted joyfully the new liberal ideas of a
future life. Cosimo the Elder, according to Bernardo Pulci's poem on
his death, was received in heaven by Cicero, who had also been called
the 'father of his country,' by the Fabii, by Curius, Fabricius and
many others; with them he would adorn the choir where only blameless
spirits sing.
But in the old writers there was another and less pleasing picture of
the world to come--the shadowy realms of Homer and of those poets who
had not sweetened and humanized the conception. This made an impression
on certain temperaments. Gioviano Pontano somewhere attributes to
Sannazaro the story of a vision which he beheld one morning early while
half awake. He seemed to see a departed friend, Ferrandus Januarius,
with whom he had often discoursed on the immortality of the soul, and
whom he now asked whether it was true that the pains of Hell were
really dreadful and eternal. The shadow gave an answer like that of
Achilles when Odysseus questioned him. 'So much I tell and aver to
thee, that we who are parted from earthly life have the strongest
desire to return to it again.' He then saluted his friend and
disappeared.
It cannot but be recognized that such views of the state of man after
death partly presuppose and partly promote the dissolution of the most
essential dogmas of Christianity. The notion of sin and of salvation
must have almost entirely evaporated. We must not be misled by the
effects of the great preachers of repentance or by the epidemic
revivals which have been described above. For even granting that the
individually developed classes had shared in them like the rest, the
cause of their participation was rather the need of emotional
excitement, the rebound of passionate natures, the horror felt at great
national calamities, the cry to heaven for help. The awakening of the
conscience had by no means necessarily the sense of sin and the felt
need of salvation as its consequence and even a very severe outward
penance did not perforce involve any repentance in the Christian
meaning of the word. When the powerful natures of the Renaissance tell
us that their principle is to repent of nothing, they may have in their
minds only matters that are morally indifferent, faults of unreason or
imprudence; but in the nature of the case this contempt for repentance
must extend to the sphere of morals, because its origin, namely the
consciousness of individual force, is common to both sides of human
nature. The passive and contemplative form of Christianity, with its
constant reference to a higher world beyond the grave, could no longer
control these men. Machiavelli ventured still further, and maintained
that it could not be serviceable to the State and to the maintenance of
public freedom.
The form assumed by the strong religious instinct which,
notwithstanding all, survived in many natures, was Theism or Deism, as
we may please to call it. The latter name may be applied to that mode
of thought which simply wiped away the Christian element out of
religion, without either seeking or finding any other substitute for
the feelings to rest upon. Theism may be considered that definite
heightened devotion to the one Supreme Being which the Middle Ages were
not acquainted with. This mode of faith does not exclude Christianity,
and can either ally itself with the Christian doctrines of sin,
redemption, and immortality, or else exist and flour;sh without them.
Sometimes this belief presents itself with childish naivete and even
with a half-pagan air, God appearing as the almighty fulfiller of human
wishes. Agnolo Pandolfini tells us how, after his wedding, he shut
himself in with his wife, and knelt down before the family altar with
the picture of the Madonna, and prayed, not to her, but to God, that He
would vouchsafe to them the right use of their property, a long life in
joy and unity with one another, and many male descendants: 'For myself
I prayed for wealth, honour, and friends; for her blamelessness,
honesty, and that she might be a good housekeeper.' When the language
used has a strong antique flavor, it is not always easy to keep apart
the pagan style and the theistic belief.
This temper sometimes manifests itself in times of misfortune with a
striking sincerity. Some addresses to God are left us from the latter
period of Firenzuola, when for years he lay ill of fever, in which,
though he expressly declares himself a believing Christian, he shows
that his religious consciousness is essentially theistic. Hie
sufferings seem to him neither as the punishment of sin, nor as
preparation for a higher world; they are an affair between him and God
only, who has put the strong love of life between man and his despair.
'I curse, but only curse Nature, since Thy greatness forbids me to
utter Thy name.... Give me death, Lord, I beseech Thee, give it me
now!'
In these utterances and the like, it would be vain to look for a
conscious and consistent Theism; the speakers partly believed
themselves to be still Christians, and for various other reasons
respected the existing doctrines of the Church. But at the time of the
Reformation, when men were driven to come to a distinct conclusion on
such points, this mode of thought was accepted with a fuller
consciousness; a number of the Italian Protestants came forward as
Anti-Trinitarians and Socinians, and even as exiles in distant
countries made the memorable attempt to found a church on these
principles. From the foregoing exposition it will be clear that, apart
from humanistic rationalism, other spirits were at work in this field.
One chief centre of theistic modes of thought lay in the Platonic
Academy at Florence, and especially in Lorenzo il Magnifico himself.
The theoretical works and even the letters of these men show us only
half their nature. It is true that Lorenzo, from his youth till he
died, expressed himself dogmatically as a Christian, and that Pico was
drawn by Savonarola's influence to accept the point of view of a
monkish ascetic. But in the hymns of Lorenzo, which we are tempted to
regard as the highest product of the spirit of this school, an
unreserved Theism is set forth a Theism which strives to treat the
world as a great moral and physical Cosmos.
While the men of the Middle Ages look on the world as a vale of tears,
which Pope and Emperor are set to guard against the coming of
Antichrist; while the fatalists of the Renaissance oscillate between
seasons of overflowing energy and seasons of superstition or of stupid
resignation) here, in this circle of chosen spirits, the doctrine is
upheld that the visible world was created by God in love, that it is
the copy of a pattern pre-existing in Him, and that He will ever remain
its eternal mover and restorer. The soul of man can by recognizing God
draw Him into its narrow boundaries, but also by love of Him expand
itself into the Infinite--and this is blessedness on earth.
Echoes of medieval mysticism here flow into one current with Platonic
doctrines and with a characteristically modern spirit. One of the most
precious fruits of the knowledge of the world and of man here comes to
maturity, on whose account alone the Italian Renaissance must be called
the leader of modern ages.