She spoke with such emotion that her hearers, visualising the agony to
come, shed tears abundantly, and prayed and fasted. But now the
prophetess had another vision, for on the night before Good Friday
Christ Himself appeared to her.
"Weep not, _Helenouchka_ (little Helen)," He said. "The end of the
world approaches for the wicked, and for those who knew Me not--the
pagans, Jews, and priests. But you, my faithful Bride, shall be saved,
and all who follow you. On the day when the world is darkened and all
things crumble into ruins, the true kingdom of God shall dawn for the
beloved children of heaven."
Another time Helen was overcome with joy because her heavenly Spouse
visited her by night.
"Dost thou not see," said the divine Lover, "with what brilliance the
sun is shining, how the flowers are opening, and every face is
illumined with joy? These are the 'last rays' bidding farewell to
life. But thou, Helen, shalt peacefully enjoy the raptures of love.
On the appointed day thy celestial Spouse, accompanied by His angels,
shall come to rescue thee, and thou shalt dwell with Him three hundred
years."
One of the priests who had adopted Helen's religion composed numerous
hymns in her honour, and these were chanted in chorus by the believers.
The opening line of one which was sung to greet her when she awoke each
morning, ran as follows: "Rejoice, Saint Helen, fair Bride of Christ,
rejoice!"
Poor Saint Helen! She was not allowed to enjoy her heavenly idyll for
long. Just when the new religion promised consolation to so many, the
believers and their prophetess were delivered up to the rigours of the
justice of this world, which called down upon their heads in turn the
catastrophe of the "day of judgment."
CHAPTER XXII
THE SELF-MUTILATORS
The thirst for perfection, the ardent desire to draw near to God,
sometimes takes the form of an unhappy perversion of reason and common
sense. The popular soul knows no hesitation when laying its offerings
upon the Altar of the Good. It dares not only to flout the principles
of patriotism, of family love, and of respect for the power and the
dogmas of the established church, but, taking a step further, will even
trample underfoot man's deepest organic needs, and actually seek to
destroy the instinct of self-preservation. What even the strictest
reformers, the most hardened misanthropists, would hardly dare to
suggest, is accomplished as a matter of course by simple peasants in
their devotion to whatever method of salvation they believe to be in
accordance with God's will. Thus came into existence the
self-mutilators, or _skoptzi_, victims, no doubt, of some mental
aberration, some misdirected sense of duty, but yet how impressive in
their earnestness!
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