第 33 节
作者:吻火      更新:2021-02-27 00:38      字数:9322
  upon herself all the sins of the world; as I heard an impostor once declare;
  yet   there   is   a   hidden   meaning   in   the   fable;   the   truth   of   which   I   now
  recognise。  For   it   is   true   that   the   sins   of   the   people   enter   the   soul   of   the
  saints; and are lost there as in a well。 Thus it is that the souls of the just are
  polluted with more filth than is ever found in the soul of the sinner。 And;
  for that reason; I praise Thee; O my God; for having made me the cesspool
  of the world。〃
  One day; a rumour ran through the holy city; and even reached the ears
  of the hermit: a very great personage; a man occupying a high position; the
  Prefect of the Alexandrian fleet; Lucius Aurelius Cotta; was about to visit
  the citywas; indeed; now on his way。
  The news was true。 Old Cotta; who was inspecting the canals and the
  navigation of the Nile; had many times expressed a desire to see the stylite
  and   the   new   city;   to   which   the   name   of   Stylopolis   had   been   given。   The
  Stylopolitans       saw    the   river   covered     with   sails   one    morning。     Cotta
  appeared on board a golden galley hung with purple; and followed by all
  his fleet。 He landed; and advanced; accompanied by a secretary carrying
  his tablets; and Aristaeus; his physician; with whom he liked to converse。
  A numerous suite walked behind him; and the shore was covered with
  /laticlaves/'*'   and   military   uniforms。   He   stopped;   some   paces   from   the
  column; and began to examine the stylite; wiping his face meanwhile with
  the   skirt   of   his   toga。   Being   of   a   naturally   curious   disposition;   he   had
  observed   many   things   in   the   course   of   his   long   voyages。   He   liked   to
  remember   them;   and   intended   to   write;   after   he   had   finished   his   Punic
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  history;   a   book   on   the   remarkable   things   he   had   witnessed。   He   seemed
  much interested by the spectacle before him。
  '*'   The   /laticlave/   was   a   toga;   with   a   broad   purple   band;   worn   by
  Roman senators as the distinguishing mark of their high office。
  〃This is very curious!〃 he said; puffing and blowing。 〃Andwhich is a
  circumstance worthy of being recordedthis man was my guest。 Yes; this
  monk supped with me last year; after which he carried off an actress。〃
  Turning to his secretary
  〃Note that; my son; on my tablets; also the dimensions of the column;
  not omitting the shape of the top of it。〃
  Then; wiping his face again
  〃Persons deserving of belief have assured me that this monk has not
  left his column for a single moment since he mounted it a year ago。 Is that
  possible; Aristaeus?〃
  〃That which is possible to a lunatic or a sick man;〃 replied Aristaeus;
  〃would be impossible to a man sound in body and mind。 Do you   know;
  Lucius; that sometimes diseases of the mind or body give to those afflicted
  by them a strength which healthy men do not possess? For; as a matter of
  fact; there is no such thing as good health or bad health。 There are only
  different conditions of the organs。 Having studied what are called maladies;
  I have come to consider them as necessary forms of life。 I take pleasure in
  studying   them   in   order   to   be   able   to   conquer   them。   Some   of   them   are
  worthy   of     admiration;    and   conceal;    under    apparent    disorder;    profound
  harmonies;   for   instance;   a   quartan   fever   is   certainly  a   very  pretty  thing!
  Sometimes   certain   affections   of the   body  cause   a   rapid   augmentation   of
  the   faculties   of   the   mind。   You   know   Creon?   When   he   was   a   child;   he
  stuttered and was stupid。 But; having cracked his skull by tumbling off a
  ladder; he became an able lawyer; as you are aware。 This monk must be
  affected in some hidden organ。 Moreover; this kind of existence is not so
  extraordinary   as   it   appears   to   you;   Lucius。   I   may   remind   you   that   the
  gymnosophists of India can remain motionless; not merely for a year; but
  during twenty; thirty; or forty years。〃
  〃By   Jupiter!〃   cried   Cotta;   〃that   is   a   strange   madness。   For   man   was
  born to move and act; and idleness is an unpardonable crime; because it is
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  an   injury   to   the   State。   I   do   not   know   of   any   religion   in   which   such   an
  objectionable practice is permitted; though it possibly may be in some of
  the Asiatic creeds。 When I was Governor of Syria; I found /phalli/ erected
  in   the   porches   at   the   city   of   Hera。   A   man   ascended;   twice   a   year;   and
  remained there for a week。 The people believed that this man talked with
  the gods; and interceded with them for the prosperity of Syria。 The custom
  appeared senseless to me; nevertheless I did nothing to put it down。 For I
  consider   that   a   functionary   ought   not   to   interfere   with   the   manners   and
  customs of the people; but on the contrary; to see that they are preserved。
  It is not the business of the government to force a religion on a people; but
  to   maintain     that   which    exists;   which;   whether   good        or  bad;    has   been
  regulated by the spirit of the time; the place; and the race。 If it endeavours
  to put   down   a   religion; it proclaims   itself   revolutionary  in   its spirit;  and
  tyrannical in its acts; and is justly detested。 Besides; how are you to raise
  yourself   above   the   superstitions   of   the   vulgar;   except   by   understanding
  them and tolerating them? Aristaeus; I am of opinion that I should leave
  this   nephelo…coccygian'*'   in   the   air;   exposed   only   to   the   indignities   the
  birds   shower   on   him。   I   should   not   gain   anything   by   having   him   pulled
  down; but I should by taking note of his thoughts and beliefs。〃
  '*'    Nephelo…coccygia;         the   cloud…city     built   by   the  cuckoos;      in  the
  /Birds/ of Aristophanes。
  He puffed; coughed; and placed his hand on the secretary's shoulder。
  〃My  child;   note   down   that;   amongst   certain   sects   of   Christians;   it   is
  considered   praiseworthy   to   carry   off   courtesans   and   live   upon   columns。
  You   may  add   that   these   customs   are   evidence   of the   worship   of   genetic
  divinities。 But on this point we ought to question him himself。〃
  Then; raising his head; and shading his eyes with his hand; to keep off
  the sun; he shouted
  〃Hallo;   Paphnutius!   If   you   remember   that   you   were   once   my   guest;
  answer me。 What are you doing up there? Why did you go up; and why do
  you stay there? Has this column any phallic signification in your mind?〃
  Paphnutius; considering Cotta as nothing but an idolater; did not deign
  to reply。 But his disciple; Flavian; approached; and said
  〃Illustrious   Sir;   this   holy   man   takes   the  sins   of   the   world   upon   him;
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  and cures diseases。〃
  〃By   Jupiter!   Do    you   hear;   Aristaeus?〃    cried   Cotta。   〃This   nephelo…
  coccygian   practises   medicine;   like   you。 What   do   you   think of   so   high   a
  rival?〃
  Aristaeus shook his head。
  〃It is very possible that he may cure certain diseases better than I can;
  such; for instance; as epilepsy; vulgarly called the divine malady; although
  all maladies are equally divine; for they all come from the gods。 But the
  cause of this disease lies; partly; in the imagination; and you must confess;
  Lucius; that this monk; perched up on the head of a goddess; strikes the
  minds of the sick people more forcibly than I; bending over my mortars
  and   phials   in   my   laboratory;   could   ever   do。   There   are   forces;   Lucius;
  infinitely more powerful than reason and science。〃
  〃What are they?〃 asked Cotta。
  〃Ignorance and folly;〃 replied Aristaeus。
  〃I have rarely seen a more curious sight;〃 continued Cotta; 〃and I hope
  that some day an able writer will relate the foundation of Stylopolis。 But
  even   the   most   extraordinary   spectacles   should   not   keep;   longer   than   is
  befitting; a serious and busy man from his work。 Let us go and inspect the
  canals。 Farewell; good Paphnutius! or rather; till our next meeting! If ever
  you should come down to earth again; and revisit Alexandria; do not fail to
  come and sup with me。〃
  These words; heard by all present; passed from mout