The Inquisition revealed : $b in its origin, policy, cruelties, and history, with memoirs of its victims in France, Spain, Portugal, Italy, England, India, and other countriesTimpson, Thomas
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The Inquisition revealed : $b in its origin, policy, cruelties, and history, with memoirs of its victims in France, Spain, Portugal, Italy, England, India, and other countries
Timpson, Thomas
Inquisition
“I have examined the exterior of many monasteries, and have been
admitted into the interior of some, so as to be allowed to converse with
the nuns at the grating: my wife has been admitted into the _intima
penetralia_ of others. The impression left on her mind, as on my own,
has been the same--that there is no possibility of escape; and that the
nuns must remain, in general, not because their home is happy, but
because they have no means of leaving it. It is often indeed said, and
great care is taken to propagate the idea, that their home is
happy--that their occupations are innocent--that their hearts are
peaceful; while all within is a paradise of holiness and happiness, the
very type and shadow of our home in the heavens. It is carefully
reported, that this fulness of happiness, this repletion of peace, this
secret and holy communion of sister with sister, and total separation
from all the ties of a family, and all the cares of life, is the real
magic that binds, as by a spell, the hearts of novices, and the minds of
nuns; so that they would not exchange their nunneries for the noblest
palace--their simple repast for the most joyous, festive scenes--their
life of dull monotony for the most brilliant society; or the
companionship of the sisters for the society of the most affectionate of
husbands. All this is so often said, that in Italy it is as familiar as
a household word; but all appeared otherwise to us. We felt, that if,
indeed, they were so happy, there was no necessity for such lofty walls
to keep them there; that if, indeed, all within was such a perfect
paradise, there was no need of such pains to prevent their deserting it;
that if all was a type of heaven, it seemed strange to have such bars of
iron, and such gratings of iron, to compel these spirits of holiness to
remain in the enjoyment of it. In England, these lofty walls and iron
bars bespeak a prison, to confine the criminal and prevent his escape;
and, certainly, in Italy they look as if designed for the same purpose.
And it is nothing else than rank hypocrisy, to say that these lofty
walls and iron bars are designed for any other purpose than the enforced
constraint and imprisonment of the inmates of the monastery. To so cruel
and tyrannical an extent is this imprisonment carried, that no nun is
permitted to speak with any one, even through the grating, unless in the
presence of a second nun as a spy, to prevent any plan of escape, or
aught else concerted with the stranger, or any conversation passing to
the prejudice of the monastic life, or to the unveiling of the secrets
of the nunnery. It is all a part of the system to surround the inmates
with every imaginable check and restraint, to preclude the hope and
prevent the possibility of escape, and so secure the nuns as prisoners
for life, and recluses for ever. At one nunnery, where we were
conversing with two nuns at the grating, having visited them in company
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