Scene
IX
John
In Christ’s name, what miracle is this? The sepulchre is open, and Drusiana’s body has been cast forth. And near it lie two other corpses enlaced in a serpent’s coils.
Andronicus
I begin to understand. This is Callimachus, who while he lived was consumed with an unholy passion for Drusiana. It troubled her greatly and her distress brought on a fever. She prayed that she might die.
John
Such was her love of chastity.
Andronicus
After her death the wretched man, crazed with love, and stung by the defeat of his wicked plan, was still more inflamed by desire.
John
Pitiable creature!
Andronicus
I have no doubt that he bribed this unworthy servant to give him the opportunity for committing a detestable crime.
John
It is not to be believed!
Andronicus
But death struck both of them down before the deed was accomplished.
John
They met their deserts.
Andronicus
What astonishes me most is that the Divine Voice should have promised the resurrection of him who planned the crime, and not of him who was only an accomplice. Maybe it is because the one, blinded by the passion of the flesh, knew not what he did, while the other sinned of deliberate malice.
John
With what wonderful exactness the Supreme Judge examines the deeds of men! How even the scales in which He weighs the merits of each individual man! None can understand, none explain. Human wisdom cannot grasp the subtlety of the divine judgment.
Andronicus
So we should be content to marvel at it, as it is not in our power to attain a precise knowledge of the causes of things.
John
Often the sequel teaches us to understand better.
Andronicus
Then, blessed John, do now what you were told to do. Raise Callimachus to life, and the knot of our perplexity may be untied.
John
First I must invoke the name of Christ to drive away the serpent. Then Callimachus shall be raised.
Andronicus
You are right; else the venom of the creature might do him fresh injury.
John
Hence, savage monster! Away from this man, for now he is to serve Christ.
Andronicus
Although the beast has no reason, it heeds your command.
John
Not through my power, but through Christ’s, it obeys me.
Andronicus
Look! As swift as thought it has vanished!
John
O God, the world cannot contain nor the mind of man comprehend the wonders of Thy incalculable unity, Thou Who alone art what Thou art! O Thou Who by mingling different elements canst create man, and by separating those elements again canst dissolve him, grant that the spirit and the body of this Callimachus may be joined once more, and that he may rise again wholly as he was, so that all looking on him may praise Thee, Who alone canst work miracles!
Andronicus
Look! The breath of life stirs in him again, but he does not move.
John
Calhmachus! In the name of Christ, arise, and confess your sin! Do not keep back the smallest grain of the truth.
Callimachus
I cannot deny that I came here for an evil purpose, but the pangs of love consumed me. I was beside myself.
John
What mad folly possessed you? That you should dare think of such a shameful outrage to the chaste dead!
Callimachus
Yes, I was mad; but this knave Fortunatus led me on.
John
And now, most miserable man, confess! Were you so vile as to do what you desired?
Callimachus
No! I could think of it, but I could not do it.
John
What prevented you?
Callimachus
I had hardly touched the lifeless body—I had hardly drawn aside the shroud, when that fellow there, who has been the spark to my fire, died from the serpent’s poison.
Andronicus
A good riddance!
Callimachus
At the same moment there appeared to me a young man, beautiful yet terrible, who reverently covered the corpse again. From his flaming face and breast burning coals flew out, and one of them, falling on me, touched my face. I heard a voice say, “Callimachus, die to live!” It was then I breathed my last.
John
Oh, heavenly grace! God delights not in the damnation of the wicked.
Callimachus
You have heard the dreadful tale of my temptation. I beg you not to delay the merciful remedy.
John
I will not delay it.
Callimachus
I am overwhelmed by the thought of my abominable crime. I repent with my whole heart, and bewail my sin.
John
That is but right, for a great fault must be atoned for by a great repentance.
Callimachus
Oh, if I could lay bare my heart and show you the bitter anguish I suffer, you would pity me!
John
Not so. Rather does your suffering fill me with joy, for I know that it will be your salvation.
Callimachus
I loathe the delights of the flesh, and all the sins of my past life.
John
That is well.
Callimachus
I truly repent my foul deed.
John
Again that is well.
Callimachus
I am filled with such remorse that I have no desire to live unless I can be born again in Christ and changed.
John
I do not doubt that heavenly grace is at work in you.
Callimachus
Oh, hasten then to help a man in dire need! Give me some comfort! Help me to throw off the grief which crushes me! Show me how a Pagan may change into a Christian, a fornicator into a chaste man! Oh, set my feet on the way of truth! Teach me to live mindful of the divine promises!
John
Now blessed be the only Son of God, Who made Himself partaker of our frailty, and showed you mercy, my son Callimachus, by striking you down with the death which has brought you to the true life. So has He saved the creature He made in His own image from the death of the soul.
Andronicus
Most strange, most wonderful miracle!
John
O Christ, redemption of the world, and sinners’ atonement, I have no words to praise Thee! The sweetness of Thy compassion amazes me. Now Thou dost win the sinner with gentleness, now Thou dost chastise him with just severity, and callest on him to do penance.
Andronicus
Glory to His divine goodness!
John
Who would have presumed to hope that a man like this, intent on a wicked deed when death overtook him, would be raised to life again, and given the chance of making reparation! Blessed be Thy name forever and ever, O Thou Who alone canst do these wondrous things!
Andronicus
Holy John, give me some comfort too. The love I bear my dead wife will not let me rest until I have seen her also called back from the dead.
John
Drusiana, our Lord Jesus Christ calls you back to life!
Drusiana
Glory and praise to Thee, O Lord, Who hast made me live again!
Callimachus
Thanks be to that merciful power, my Drusiana, through which you, who left this life in such sorrow, rise again in joy!
Drusiana
Venerable father John, you have restored to life Callimachus, who loved me sinfully. Should you not also raise from the dead the man who betrayed my buried body?
Callimachus
Apostle of Christ, do not believe it! Will you release from the fetters of death this evil creature, this traitor, who led me away and persuaded me to venture on that horrible deed?
John
You should not wish to deprive him of divine mercy, my son.
Callimachus
He tried to ruin me! He is not worthy of resurrection!
John
We are taught by our faith that man must forgive his fellow-man if he would be forgiven by God.
Andronicus
That is true.
John
Remember that when the only Son of God, the Virgin’s firstborn, the one man born without a stain, came into this world, He found us all bowed under the heavy weight of sin.
Andronicus
True again.
John
And though not one of us was guiltless, He deprived no one of His mercy, but offered Himself for all, and for all laid down His life in love.
Andronicus
Had the Innocent One not been slain, none of us would have been saved.
John
He cannot rejoice in the damnation of those whom He bought with His blood.
Andronicus
To Him be praise!
John
This is why we must not grudge the grace of God to anyone. It is no merit of ours if it abounds in ourselves.
Callimachus
Your rebuke makes me ashamed.
John
Yet it is not for me to oppose you. Drusiana, inspired by God Himself shall raise this man.
Drusiana
Divine Essence without material form, Who hast made man in Thine own image and breathed into this clay the spirit of life, bring back the vital heat to the body of Fortunatus, that our triple resurrection may glorify the adorable Trinity.
John
Amen.
Drusiana
Fortunatus, awake, and in the name of Christ burst the bonds of death.
Fortunatus
Who wakes me? Who takes my hand? Who calls me back to life?
John
Drusiana.
Fortunatus
How can that be? Only a few days since she died.
John
Yes, but now, through the power of Christ, she lives again.
Fortunatus
And is that Callimachus who stands there? By his sober and pious look one would think he is no longer dying of love for his Drusiana!
John
All that is changed. Now he loves and serves Christ.
Fortunatus
No!
John
It is true.
Fortunatus
If it is as you say, if Drusiana has restored me to life and Callimachus believes in Christ, I reject life and choose death. I would rather not exist than see them swelling with grace and virtue!
John
Oh, incredible envy of the devil! Oh, malice of the old serpent, who since he made our first parents taste death has never ceased to writhe at the glory of the righteous! Oh, Fortunatus, brimful of Satan’s bitter gall, how much do you resemble the rotten tree that, bearing only bad fruit, must be cut down and cast into the fire! To the fire you must go, where, deprived of the society of those who fear God, you will be tormented without respite forever.
Andronicus
Look! Oh, look! His wounds have opened again. He has been taken at his word. He is dying.
John
Let him die and go down to hell, who through envious spite rejected the gift of life.
Andronicus
A terrible fate.
John
Nothing is more terrible than envy, nothing more evil than pride.
Andronicus
Both are vile.
John
The man who is the victim of one is the victim of the other, for they have no separate existence.
Andronicus
Please explain.
John
The proud are envious, and the envious are proud. A jealous man cannot endure to hear others praised, and seeks to belittle those who are more perfect. He disdains to take a lower place, and arrogantly seeks to be put above his equals.
Andronicus
That is clear.
John
This wretched man’s pride was wounded. He could not endure the humiliation of recognizing his inferiority to these two in whom he could not deny God had made more grace to shine.
Andronicus
I understand now why his resurrection was not spoken of. It was known he would die again.
John
He deserved to die twice, for to his crime of profaning the sacred grave entrusted to him, he added hatred and envy of those who had been restored to life.
Andronicus
The wretched creature is dead now.
John
Come, let us go—Satan must have his own. This day shall be kept as a festival in thanksgiving for the wonderful conversion of Callimachus. Men shall long speak of it, and of his resurrection from the dead, and of Drusiana, on whom his love brought misery. Let us give thanks to God, that just and penetrating Judge Who alone can search the heart and reins and reward or punish fairly. To Him alone be honour, strength, glory, praise, and blessing, world without end. Amen.