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In generations whose men proved so unending in initiative and so
forceful in accomplishment, so commanding in intelligence, so
persistent in their purposes, so acute in their searching, so
successful in their endeavors, the women of the time could not have
been unworthy of them. Some hints of this have been already given, in
what has been said about the making of furnishings for the church,
especially in the matter of needle-work and the handpainting of various
forms of ornaments. There are further intimations in the histories of
the time, though unfortunately not very definite information, with
regard to even more ambitious accomplishments by the women of the
period. There are, for instance, traditions that the designs for
some of the Cathedrals and certainly for portions of many of them came
from women's hands. It is in the ethical sphere, however, that
women accomplished great things during the Thirteenth Century. Their
influence stood for what was best and highest in the life of the time
and their example encouraged not only their own generation, but many
people in many subsequent generations "to look up, not down, to look
within, not without" for happiness, and to trust that "God's in
his heaven and all's well with the world."
There are a number of women of the time whose names the race will not
let die. While if the ordinary person were asked to enumerate the
great women of the Thirteenth Century it would be rare to find one
able properly to place them, as soon as their names are mentioned, it
will be recognized that they succeeded in accomplishing work of such
significance that the world is not likely to let the reputation of it
perish. Some of these names are household words. The bearers of them
have been written of at length in quite recent years in English as well
as in other languages. Their work was of the kind that ordinarily
stands quite apart from the course of history and so dates are usually
not attached to it. It is thought of as a portion of the precious
heritage of mankind rather than as belonging to any particular period.
Three names occur at once. They are St. Clare of Assisi, St.
Elizabeth of Hungary, and Queen Blanche of Castile, the mother of
St. Louis. To these should be added Queen Berengaria, the sister
of Blanche, and the mother of Ferdinand of Castile; Mabel Rich,
the London tradesman's wife, the mother of St. Edmund of
Canterbury; and Isabella, the famous Countess of Arundel.
The present day interest in St. Francis of Assisi, has brought
St. Clare under the lime-light of publicity. There is no doubt at
all that her name is well worthy to be mentioned along with his and that
she, like him, must be considered one of the strongest and most
beautiful characters of all time. She was the daughter of a noble
family at Assisi, who, having heard St. Francis preach, became
impressed with the idea that she too should have the opportunity to live
the simple life that St. Francis pictured. Of course her family
opposed her in any such notion. That a daughter of theirs should take
up with a wandering preacher, who at that time was looked on not a
little askance by the regular religious authorities, and whose rags and
poverty made him anything but a proper associate for a young lady of
noble birth, could not but seem an impossible idea. Accordingly
Clare ran away from home and told Francis that she would never go back
and that he must help her to live her life in poverty just as he was
doing himself. He sent her to a neighboring convent to be cared for,
and also very probahly so as to be assured of her vocation.
After a time a special convent home for Clare and some other young
women, who had become enamored with the life of poverty and simplicity
was established, and to this Clare's sister Agnes came as a
postulant. By this time apparently the family had become reconciled to
Clare's absence from home, but they would not stand another daughter
following such a foolish example. Accordingly Agnes was removed from
the convent by force after a scene which caused the greatest excitement
in the little town. It was not long, however, before Agnes returned
to the convent and within a few years their mother followed them, and
became one of the most fervent members of the little community. The
peace and happiness that came with this life of absolute poverty soon
attracted many other women and Clare was asked to establish houses at a
distance. Gradually the order of Poor Clares, the second order of
St. Francis, thus came into existence. When it was necessary to
draw up constitutions for the order, Clare showed not only the breadth
of her intelligence, but the depth of her knowledge of human nature,
and her appreciation of what was absolutely necessary in order to keep
her order from degeneration. Against the counsels of all the
ecclesiastics of her time, including many cardinals and even a Pope,
she insisted on the most absolute poverty as the only basis for the
preservation of the spirit of her second order of St. Francis. Her
character was well manifested in this contest from which she came out
victorious.
Her body has been miraculously preserved and may still be seen at
Assisi. Anyone who has seen the strongly set lips and full firm chin
of the body in the crypt of San Damiano, can easily understand the
strength of purpose and of character of this young woman who moulded a
generation to her will. The story is told of her, that once when the
Saracens invaded Italy and attacked the convent, she mounted the
walls with a monstrance containing the Blessed Sacrament in her
hands, and the marauders turned away in consternation from the stern
brave figure that confronted them, and bothered the nuns no more.
After St. Francis' death she, more than anyone else, succeeded in
maintaining the spirit of the Franciscan order in the way in which
St. Francis would have it go. Long after her death a copy of the
original rules was found in the fold of her garments and did much to
restore the Franciscan life to its primitive simplicity and purpose,
so that even after she was no more on earth, she was still the guardian
and promoter of St. Francis' work.
If one wants to know how much of happiness there came to her in life
one should read the famous passage which describes her visit to St.
Francis, and how she and he with sisters and brothers around them
broke bread together, with a sweetness that was beyond human. The
passage is to be found in the "Little Flowers of St. Francis of
Assisi" which was written within a century after the occurrences
described. It recalls nothing so much as the story of the disciples at
Emaus and is worthy to he thought of beside the Scripture story.
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What Saint Clare accomplished as her life work was the making of a
new vocation for women. There are always a certain number of women who
look for peace and quiet rather than the struggle for existence. For
these the older monasteries did not supply a place unless they were of
the wealthier class as a rule. Among the Poor Clares women of all
classes were received. In this way a great practical lesson in
equality was taught. Women did not have to marry, perhaps
unsuitable, often even objectionable men, simply in order to have a
mode of life. They could join one of these communities and though in
absolute poverty, with many hours each day devoted to meditation and
prayer, had time to give to beautiful needlework, to painting and book
illumination, and to other feminine occupations; and might thus pass
long, happy lives, apart from the bustle of the strenuous time.
Italy at this time, it must be recalled, was a seething cauldron of
political and military strife. Wars were waged, and struggles of all
kinds engaged in for precedence and power. These women got away from
this unfortunate state of affairs. Occasionally in times of
pestilence, when they were specially needed, as happened at least once
in Saint Clare's life, they took care of the ailing and lent their
convent as a hospital. Above all they stood in the eyes of their
generation for chosen people who saw things differently from others.
They taught the great lesson of not caring too much for the things of
this world and of not living one's life in order to get admiration
though usually envy comes, nor idle praise for qualities they either do
not possess or that are not worthy of notice. They showed people the
real value of this life by its reflection upon the other. Many a man
turned aside from ambitious schemes that would have injured others,
because of the kindly influence of these unselfish women and because of
the memory of a sister, or an aunt whose sacrificing life was thus a
rebuke to his foolish selfishness. Other women learned something of
the vanity of human things by learning to value the character of these
Poor Clares and realizing how much of happiness came to them from the
accomplishment of their simple duties. Professor Osler said, in his
lecture on Science and Immortality, of these self-forgetting ones:
-- "The serene faith of Socrates with the cup of Hemlock at his
lips, the heroic devotion of a St. Francis or a St. Teresa, but
more often for each one of us the beautiful life of some good woman
whose --
Eyes are homes of silent prayer, . . . . . Whose loves in higher
love endure,
do more to keep alive among the Laodiceans a belief in immortality than
all the preaching in the land." This is what St. Clare
accomplished for her own generation and her influence is still a great
living force in the world.
What especially should attract the attention of the modern time is the
perfect basis of equality on which the Franciscan and Dominican orders
of men and of women were organized. Each community had the opportunity
to elect its own superiors. The rules were practically the same for
the first (for men) and the second (for women) order of St.
Francis, except that while the first order were supposed to live on
alms collected by begging from door to door, this menial obligation was
not imposed upon the women, who were expected to be supported by alms
brought to their convents by the faithful, and by the labor of their
own hands. This equality of men and women in the monastic
establishments became widespread after the Thirteenth Century and made
itself felt in the social order of the time as a factor for feminine
uplift. Undoubtedly Saint Clare's work in the foundation of the
second order of St. Francis must be held responsible to no small
degree for this. Before her death, there were half a dozen scions of
royal families in various parts of Europe who had become members of her
order, and literally hundreds of the daughters of the nobility, many
of them of high rank, had put off their dignity and position in the
world, to become poor daughters of Saint Clare. They did so for the
peace and the happiness of the vocation, and the opportunity to seek
their souls and live their lives in their own quiet way, which her
convents afforded them.
After Saint Clare, the best known woman of the Thirteenth Century
is undoubtedly Saint Elizabeth of Hungary, of whom the world knows
some pretty legends, while the serious historian recognizes that she
was the first settlement worker of history. As a child she wandered
down from the castle walls in which she lived and saw the poor in their
suffering. She felt so much for them that she stripped herself of most
of her garments and finally even of her shoes in order to clothe them.
When she was taken to task for this, she said that she had suffered
whatever inconvenience there was in it only for a few minutes while the
poor had suffered all their lives. She became the wife of the Duke of
Thuringia, and there were three years of ideal happiness with her
husband and her children. When he went away on the Crusade she gave
herself up to the care of the poor. When he died, though she was only
twenty, and according to tradition one of the handsomest women of her
time, she devoted herself still more to her poor and even went to live
among them. She tried to teach them, as do the settlement workers of
the modern time, something of the true significance of life, to bring
them to realize to some degree at least, that so many of the things
they so vainly desire are not worth thinking about, but that happiness
consists in lopping off one's desires rather than trying vainly, as it
must ever be, to satisfy them. It is no wonder that throughout all
Germany she came to be called "the dear St. Elizabeth."
Literally thousands of women since her time have turned to read the
story of her beautiful devotion to charity, and have been incited by
her example to do more and more for the poor around them. Those who
know it only through Kingsley's, "The Saint's Tragedy," though
this is disfigured by many failures to understand parts of her career
and her environment, can scarcely fail to realize that hers was one of
the world's sublimely beautiful characters. All she attempted in the
thorny paths of charity was accomplished in such a practical way that
the amount of good done was almost incalculable. The simple recital of
what she did as it has often been told, is the story of a great
individuality that impressed itself deeply upon its generation and left
the example of a precious life to act as a leaven for good in the midst
of the social fermentations of succeeding generations.
Yet Elizabeth succeeded in accomplishing all this in spite of the fact
that she was born the daughter of a king and married the reigning prince
of one of the most important ducal houses in Germany. One would
expect to find that her life had been long, so many traditions have
gathered around her name. She was twenty when her husband died, and
she survived him only four years. Literally she had accomplished a
long space in a short time and her generation in raising in her honor
the charming Gothic Cathedral at Marburg, one of the most beautiful
in Germany, was honoring itself nobly as well as her. It is the
greatest monument to a woman in all the world.
The next great woman of the century also belonged to a reigning family
and is for obvious historical reasons better known, perhaps, than her
Saint contemporaries. This was Blanche, daughter of the King of
Castile, but intimately related to the English royal family.
Married to Louis VIII of France she is known principally as the
mother of Louis IX. She ruled France for many years while her boy
was a minor and when he came to the age, when he might ordinarily
assume the reins of government, he voluntarily permitted his mother to
continue her regency for some time longer. France was probably happier
under her than under any ruler that the country has ever had with the
possible exception of her son Louis. She succeeded in suppressing to
a great extent the quarrels so common among the nobility, she
strengthened and centralized the power of the crown, she began the
correction of abuses in the administration of justice which her son was
to complete so well, she organized charity in various ways, and the
court was an example to the kingdom of simple dignified life, without
any abuse of power, or wealth, or passion. No wonder that when
Louis went on the Crusade, he left his mother to reign in his stead
confident that all would go well. If one needed a demonstration that
women can rule well there is an excellent example in the life of
Blanche.
Personally she seems to have had not only an amiable but a deeply
intellectual character. She encouraged education and beautiful
book-making and the Gothic architecture which was developing in
France so wonderfully during her period. Of course she also
worshipped her boy Louis, but how much her motherly tenderness was
tempered with the most beautiful Christian feeling can be understood
from the famous expression attributed to her on good authority, that
she "would rather see her boy dead at her feet, than have him commit a
mortal offense against his God or his neighbor." One might almost
say that it is no wonder that Louis became a saint. As a matter of
fact he attributed to his mother whatever of goodness there was in
himself. There is a touch of humanity in the picture, however, a
trait that shows, that Blanche was a woman, though it is a fault
which draws our sympathy to her even more surely than if she were the
type of perfection she might have been without it. She did not get on
well with her daughter-in-law and one of the trials of Louis' life,
as we have said, was to keep the scales evenly balanced between his
mother and his wife, both of whom he loved very dearly. After
Blanche's life there could be no doubt that a woman, when given the
opportunity, can manage men and administer government quite as well as
any masculine member of the races and the Thirteenth Century had given
another example of its power to bring out what was best in its fortunate
children.
One of the most interesting women of the Thirteenth Century was
neither a Saint nor a member of the nobility, but only the wife of a
simple London merchant. This was Mabel Rich, the mother of Saint
Edmund of Canterbury. Edmund is one of the striking men of a supreme
century. He had been a student at Paris, and later a professor at
Oxford. Then, he became the treasurer of the Cathedral at
Salisbury about the time when, not a little through his influence,
that magnificent edifice was receiving the form which was to make it one
of the world's great churches for all time. Later he was the
Archbishop of Canterbury and while defending the rights of his church
and his people, came under the ban of Henry III, and spent most of
the latter years of his life in exile on the continent. Edmund
insisted that he owed more to his mother than to any other single factor
in life. With her two boys, aged ten and fourteen, Mabel Rich was
left to care for the worldly concerns of the household as well as for
their education. When they were twelve and sixteen, with many
misgivings she sent them off to the University of Paris to get their
education. Edmund tells how besides packing their linen very carefully
she also packed a hairshirt for each of them, which they were to wear
occasionally according to their promise to her, to remind them that
they must not look for ease and comfort in life, above all must not
yield to sensual pleasures, but must be ready to suffer many little
troubles voluntarily, in order that they might be able to resist
temptation when severer trials came. Mabel Rich believed in
discipline, as a factor in education, and thought that character was
formed by habits of fortitude in resisting petty annoyances until,
finally, even serious troubles were easy to bear.
Both of her sons proved worthy of her maternal solicitude. Edmund
tells how the poor around her home in London blessed her for her
charity. All during his life the thought of his mother was uppermost
in his mind, and in the immortality that has been given his name,
because of the utter forgetfulness of self which characterized his
life, his mother has been associated. Unfortunately details are
lacking that would show us something of the manner of living of this
strong woman of the people, but we know enough to make us realize that
she was a fine type of the Christian mother, memory of whose goodness
means more not only for her children but for all those who come in
contact with her, than all the sermons and pious exhortations that they
hear, and often, such is the way of human nature, even than the
divine commandments or the personal conscience of those whom she loves.
There were noble women among the gentlewomen of England at this time
too, and though space will not let us dwell on them, at least, one
must be mentioned. This is the famous Isabella, Countess of
Arundel, who with a dignity which, Matthew Paris says, was more
than that of woman, reproached Henry III (1252), when he
sought to browbeat her. She made bold to tell the king, "You govern
neither us nor yourself well." On this the king, with a sneer and a
grin, said with a loud voice, "Ho, ho, my lady countess, have the
noblemen of England granted you a charter and struck a bargain with you
to become their spokeswoman because of your eloquence ?" She
answered, "My liege, the nobles have made no charter, but you and
your father have made a charter, and you have sworn to observe it
inviolably, and yet many times have you extorted money from your
subjects and have not kept your word. Where are the liberties of
England, often reduced to writing, so often granted, so often again
denied ?"[25]
The question of womanly occupations apart from their household duties
will be of great interest to our generation.
A hint of one form of woman's occupation has already been given in
discussing the needlework done for the Cathedrals and especially the
Cope of Ascoli. It must not be forgotten that this was the age not
alone of Cathedrals but also of monasteries and of convents. In all
of these convents every effort was made to have whatever was associated
with the religious ceremonial as beautiful as possible. Hence it was
that needlework rose to a height of accomplishment such as has never
been reached since according to the best authorities, and many examples
of it have come down to us to confirm such an opinion. This needlework
was done not only for religious purposes, however, but also as
presents for Kings and Queens and the nobility, and such presents
proved to be exemplars of artistic beauty that must have helped to raise
the taste of the time. This was essentially woman's work, and in
their distant castles the women of the households of the nobility
occupied themselves with it to much better effect than their sisters of
the modern time with the grievous burden of their so-called social
duties.
Miss Bateson[26] has given a pretty, yet piquant picture of
woman at these occupations. She says: -- "There are not wanting
Thirteenth Century satires to tell the usual story of female
levities, and of female devotion to the needle, to German work and
pierced work, Saracen work and combed work, cutout work and
wool-work, and a multitude of other "works" to which the clue seems
to be now wholly lost. Whilst the women are thus engaged, the one who
knows most reads to them, the others listen attentively, and do not
sleep as they do at mass, 'pur la prise de vanite dont ont grant
leesce (joy).' The 'opus anglicum' consisted of chain-stitch in
circles, with hollows, made by a heated iron rod, to represent
shadows. A cope of this work was made by Rose de Burford at Edward
II's order, and sent to Rome. One, known as the Syon cope,
passed into the possession of the nuns of Syon, Isleworth, and can
be seen at the Victoria and Albert Museum.
Another form of woman's work that came to prominence during the
century was the service in hospitals. While the records of the
hospitals of the Holy Ghost, which under Innocent Third's
fostering care spread so widely throughout Europe in this century, are
mainly occupied with the institutions of the Brothers of the Holy
Ghost, there were many hospitals under the care of women, and indeed
there was an almost universally accepted idea, that women patients and
obstetrical cases should be cared for by women rather than men. It is
easy to make little of the hospitals of this time but any such thought
will be the result of ignorance rather than of any serious attempt to
know what was actually accomplished. The sisters' hospitals soon
usurped the most prominent place in the life of the time and during
succeeding centuries gradually replaced those which had been originally
under the control of men. It was recognized that nursing was a much
more suitable occupation for the gentler sex and that there were many
less abuses than when men were employed. The success of these
hospitals in gradually eradicating leprosy and in keeping down the
death-rate from St. Anthony's fire, or erysipelas, shows how
capable they were of accomplishing great humanitarian work.
Perhaps the most interesting feature of the story of woman's position
during the Thirteenth Century is that at the Italian universities at
least, co-education was not only admitted in principle but also in
practice, and many women were in attendance at the universities. In
the West of Europe this feature did not exist. It is a startling
comment on how comparatively trivial a thing may change the course of
history, that the lamentable Heloise and Abelard incident at the
University of Paris during the Twelfth Century, precluded all
subsequent possibility of the admission of women students to the
University of Paris. Oxford, it will be remembered, was formed by
the withdrawal of students from the University of Paris, and the same
tradition was maintained. Cambridge was a granddaughter of the
University of Paris and the French and Spanish universities must all
be considered as standing in the relation of its direct descendants.
The unfortunate experience at Paris shaped the policy as to the
co-education of the sexes for all these. It would have been too much
to expect that university authorities would take the risks which had
been so clearly demonstrated even with regard to a distinguished
professor, and so co-education was excluded.
It is not easy to say what proportion of women there were in attendance
at the university of Bologna during the Thirteenth. Century.
Apparently it should not be difficult to take the lists of the
matriculates as far as they have been preserved and by a little
calculation obtain rather exact figures. Italy, like most of the
Latin countries, differs from the Teutonic regions in not being quite
so exact in the distribution of names to the different sexes, that the
first name inevitably determines whether the individual is male or
female. It is not an unusual thing even at the present day for a man
to have as a first name in Italy, or France, or Spain, the
equivalent of our name Mary. On the other hand, not a few girls are
called by men's names and without the feminine termination which is so
distinctive among the English speaking peoples. In the olden times
this was still more the case. Until very recently at least, if not
now, every child born in Venice was given two names at its baptism
-- Maria and Giovanni -- in honor of the two great patron saints
of the city and then the parents might add further names if they so
desired. A matriculation list of the University of Bologna then,
tells very little that is absolute with regard to the sex of the
matriculates.
All that we know for sure is that there were women students at the
University of Bologna apparently from the beginning of the Thirteenth
Century, and that some of them secured the distinction of being made
Professors. Of one of these there is a pretty legend told, which
seems to illustrate the fact that charming young women of profound
intellectual qualities did not lose the characteristic modesty and
thoughtfulness for others of their sex, because of their elevation to
university professorship. This young woman, Maria di Novella, when
only twenty-five became the Professor of mathematics at the
University of Bologna. According to tradition she was very pretty
and as is usual in life was not unaware of that happy accident. She
feared that her good looks might disturb the thoughts of her students
during her lessons and accordingly she delivered her lectures from
behind a curtain. The story may, of course, be only a myth. One of
the best woman educators that I know once said to me, that if the
tradition with regard to her beauty were true, then she doubted the
rest of the story, but then women are not always the best judges of the
actions of other women and especially is this true when there is
question of a grave and learned elderly woman passing judgment on a
young and handsome professor of mathematics.
The Italians became so much impressed with the advisability of
permitting women to study at the universities, that a certain amount of
co-education has existed all down the centuries in Italy and not a
century has passed since the Thirteenth, which has not chronicled the
presence of at least one distinguished woman professor at some Italian
university. Indeed it was doubtless the traditional position of
tolerance in this matter that made it seem quite natural for women,
when the Renaissance period came around, to take their places beside
their brothers and their cousins in the schools where the new learning
was being taught.
It may be rather difficult for some to understand how with this opening
wedge for the higher education of women well placed, the real
opportunity for widespread feminine education should only have come in
our own time. This last idea, however, which would represent ours as
the only generation which has given women adequate opportunities for
intellectual development, is one of those self-complacent bits of
flattery of ourselves and our own period that is so irritatingly
characteristic of recent times. There have been at least three times
in the world's history before our own when as many women as wanted
them, in the class most interested in educational matters, were given
the opportunities for the higher education. As a matter of fact
whenever there have been novelties introduced into educational systems,
women have demanded and quite naturally -- since, "What a good
woman wants," said a modern saint, "is the will of God" -- have
obtained the privilege of sharing the educational opportunities of the
time. This was true in Charlemagne's time when the women of the
court attended the lectures in the traveling palace school the great
Charles founded and fostered. It was true four centuries later, as
we have seen, when a great change in educational methods was introduced
with the foundation of the universities. It was exemplified again when
the "New Learning" came in and the study of the classics took the
place of the long hours spent in scholastic disputation, that had
previously occupied so much university attention. In our own time it
was the introduction of the study of the social sciences particularly,
with the consequent appearance of many novelties in the educational
curriculum, that once more was the signal for women asking and quite
naturally obtaining educational privileges.
Each of the previous experiences in the matter of feminine education
has been followed by a considerable period during which there was a
distinct incuriousness on the part of women in educational matters. Of
course that is only an analogy and though history is worth studying,
only because the lessons of the past are the warnings of the future,
yet this does not foretell a lessening of feminine interest in
educational matters, after a few generations of experience of its
vanity to make up to them for the precious special privileges of their
nature, the proper enjoyment and exercise of which it is so likely to
hamper. It would be interesting to know just why feminine education,
after a period of efflorescence during the Thirteenth Century,
retrograded during the next century. There have been some ungallant
explanations offered, which we mention merely because of their
historical interest but without any hint of their having any real
significance in the matter.
A distinguished German educational authority has called attention to
the fact that a well-known prepared food, for which Bologna is
famous, is first heard of about the time that the higher education for
women came into vogue at the Italian universities. Towards the end of
the same century a special kind of pudding, since bearing the name of
its native city, Bologna, which might very well have taken the place
of an ordinary dessert, also began to come into prominence. This
German writer suggests then, that possibly the serving of meals
consisting of these forms of prepared food, which did not require much
household drudgery and did not necessitate the bending over the kitchen
range or whatever took its place in those days, may have led the men to
grumble about the effects of the higher education. After all, he
adds, though the women get whatever they want, when they ask for it
seriously, if it proves after a time that the men do not want them to
have it, then women lose interest and care for it no longer. This,
of course, must be taken with the proverbial grain of salt, though it
illus trates certain phases of the domestic life of the time as well as
affording a possible glimpse into the inner circle of the family life.
The real story of woman's intellectual position in the century is to
be found in its literature. How deep was the general culture of the
women of the Thirteenth Century, in Italy at least, can be judged
from the Sonnets of Dante and his friends to their loved ones at the
end of this century. Some of the most beautiful poetry that was ever
written was inspired by these women and like the law of hydrostatics,
it is one of the rules of the history of poetry, that inspiration never
rises higher than its source and that poetry addressed to women is
always the best index of the estimation in which they are held, the
reflection of the highest qualities of the objects to which it is
addressed. Anyone who reads certain of the sonnets of Dante, or of
his friends Guido Cavalcanti or Gino da Pistoia or Dante da
Maiano, will find ready assurance of the high state of culture and of
intellectual refinement that must have existed among the women to whom
they were dedicated. This same form of reasoning will apply also with
regard to the women of the South of France to whom the Troubadours
addressed their poetry; to those of the north of France who were
greeted by the Trouvères; and those of the south of Germany for whom
the Minnesingers tuned their lyres and invoked the Muses to enable
them to sing their praises properly. It would seem sometimes to be
forgotten that poetry generally is written much more for women than for
men. Everyone realizes that for one man who has read Tennyson's
"Idyls of the King" there are probably five women to whom they have
been a source of delight. When we think of the Thirteenth Century as
not affording opportunities of intellectual culture for its women, we
should ask ourselves where then did the Meistersingers and the poets of
England, Germany and France who told their romantic tales in verse
find an audience, if it was not among the women. The stories selected
by the Meistersingers are just those which proved so popular to
feminine readers of Tennyson in the Nineteenth Century, and the
chosen subjects of interest in the stories show that men and women have
not changed much during the intervening centuries. The literature of
any period reflects the interest of the women in it and, as interest is
itself an index of intellectual development, Thirteenth Century
literature must be taken as the vivid reflection of the cultural
character of the women of the time, and this is of itself the highest
possible tribute to their intelligence and education.
On the other hand the best possible testimony to the estimation of
women during the Thirteenth Century, is to be found in the attitude
of the men of the generations towards them, as it is clearly to be seen
in the literature of the time. In the Holy Graal, the Cid, the
Minnesingers and the Meistersingers, woman occupies the higher place
in life and it is recognized that she is the highest incentive to good,
unfortunately also sometimes to evil, but always the best reward that
men can have for their exertions in a great cause. The supreme tribute
to woman comes at the end of the century in Dante's apotheosis of her
in the Divine Comedy. In this it is a woman who inspires, a woman
who leads, a woman who is the reward of man s aspirations, and though
the symbolism may be traced to philosophy, the influence of an actual
woman in it all is sure beyond all doubt. Nor must it be thought that
it was merely in this highest flight of his imagination that this
greatest of poets expressed such lofty sentiments with regard to women.
Anyone who thinks this does not know Dante's minor poems, which
contain to women in the flesh and above all to one of them, the most
wonderful tributes that have ever been paid to woman. Take this one of
his sonnets for instance.
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So gentle and so fair she seems to be,
My Lady, when she others doth salute,
That every tongue becomes, all trembling, mute,
And every eye is half afraid to see;
She goes her way and hears men's praises free,
Clothed in a garb of kindness, meek and low,
And seems as if from heaven she came, to show
Upon the earth a wondrous mystery:
To one who looks on her she seems so kind,
That through the eye a sweetness fills the heart,
Which only he can know who doth it try.
And through her face there breatheth from her mind
A spirit sweet and full of Love's true art,
Which to the soul saith, as it cometh, "Sigh."
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It will be noted that though this contains the highest possible praise
of the woman whom he loved, it has not a single reference to any of her
physical perfections, or indeed to any of those charms that poets
usually sing. We have already called attention to this, that it is
not the beauty of her face or her figure that has attracted him, but
the charm of her character, which all others must admire -- which
even women do not envy, it is so beautiful -- that constitutes the
supreme reason for Dante's admiration. Nor must it be thought that
this is a unique example of Dante's attitude in this matter; on the
contrary, it is the constant type of his expression of feeling. The
succeeding sonnet in his collection is probably quite as beautiful as
the first quoted, and yet is couched in similar terms. It will be
found in the chapter on Dante the Poet. Need we say more to prove
that the women of the century were worthy of the men and of the supreme
time in which they lived; that they were the fit intellectual
companions of perhaps the greatest generation of men that ever lived?
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