The Woman Who Vowed (The Demetrian)Harding, Ellison
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The Woman Who Vowed (The Demetrian)
Harding, Ellison
Science fiction; Utopias -- Fiction
The gigantic doors of the main entrance were thrown wide open, and as I
mounted the long flight of steps that led to it, I was delighted and
bewitched by a façade, wide as Bourges, richly sculptured as Rheims, and
flanked by spires more beautiful than those of Soissons. From the deep,
dim Cathedral itself came the pealing notes of the organ which, as we
entered, made the air throb; I was rejoiced to find that the secret of
old glass had been rediscovered, but so great a blaze of light came from
the five great western portals that I did not fully appreciate the
mystic colors of the _vitraux_ till the doors were closed. Thereupon,
from an entrance in the south transept there marched in a procession
which, though more familiar than that I had already witnessed in the
temple of Demeter, far exceeded in splendor and impressiveness anything
I had seen before. Less graceful, perhaps, than in the Demetrian cult
but more solemn and devout, marched in the acolytes, swinging censers;
they were followed by the choir, singing a Gregorian chant, than which
assuredly nothing more subtly conveying the Christian idea has ever been
composed. In order came after them the great officials of the city and
state, including the mayor and the governor, a full representation from
the priests and priestesses of Asclepius and from those of Demeter; the
procession was closed by the lesser ecclesiastics bearing the cross, the
canons, and, last of all, the bishop. The ritual did not differ much
from that of the Roman and Anglican churches, except that the music was
rendered with as much care and effect as at Munich or Bayreuth.
The sermon did not last more than ten minutes, and closed with an
earnest reminder that in casting our votes we were exercising the
highest act of sovereignty of which man is capable, and an entreaty so
to cast them that the church--and all that the church stood for--might
feel itself strengthened in the legislature as well as in the hearts of
the people.
Whether on emerging from the Cathedral this solemn exhortation left as
little trace in the shape of actual conduct as in our day I, of course,
cannot tell, but I think the language of the headstrong during the
succeeding days was less violent and the animus evinced less bitter for
it.
The Christmas dinner which followed the service was held in the common
hall, for it was deemed an occasion when all should join and contribute
to make the day a happy one. Families either arranged to dine at
separate tables or united to dine at one, and on this great festival
wine flowed in abundance at the expense of the state.
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