Dante – Parting from Virgil and Beatrice
What is the world worth? I have read Dante
almost once a year since I left college and several times while in college. I
have a definite love-hate relationship to his great work (how I wish I could
read it in its original language!). Many scenes disturb me; here three are
relevant: Cato’s rebuke of the souls gathered at Purgatory for enjoying
beautiful music that reminded them of the best of their earthly lives;
Beatrice’s rebuke of Dante for his tears at the departing of his beloved guide
and mentor, Virgil; and the negation of Dante and Beatrice’s earthly (erotic)
love in the presence of the Divine. Here are my paraphrases of the relevant
parts.
i. Dante and Virgil have just passed
through Hell. They are come to a part of the Earth uninhabited by human beings.
Before them the towering mountain of Purgatory. Dante must wash himself and do
other purification rituals. They meet a gathering of soul newly departed from
the earth, souls that are saved but that must endure the purifications of
Purgatory to be fit to enter Heaven. There Dante, still a living man,
encounters a musician and poet, Casella) whose work he has loved. There before
all these souls meeting one another in amazement, he asked his friend for some
music. It beauty affects all present, both with its beauty but above all with
its memory of the sweetest aspects of the earthly life the souls have just been
deprived of. A very beautiful and moving scene. Then the old Roman puritan,
Cato, severely chastises them for rather dwelling in the sweet memory of life
on earth rather than fanatically racing to the mountain to begin their
purification and ascent to Heaven, the implication being that compared to
Heaven (the contemplation of God) all earthly pleasures and joys count for
nothing. This scene has always left a bad taste in my mouth. (Purgatorio, Canto II, 115-133)
ii. Virgil and Dante have ascended to the
top of Mount Purgatory, where they behold a vision of Earthly Paradise and a
Heavenly pageant that foretells of the blessed realm to come. One of the most
moving aspects of the Comedy has been the portrayal of Dante’s relationship to
Virgil. On the one hand, we always read that Virgil, a Stoic and the greatest
poet of Rome, is limited by the human horizon, by human Reason, Virtue, and
indeed poetry at its best – which of course falls short of the truths and
states of being only made possible through Christian revelation and the grace
of God’s intervention into the world He created. But Dante relationship to
Virgil has been that of a loving son and student to a gracious, wise, and
loving father and mentor. There is a tremendous bond of love and affection.
And, to make a symbolic point about how far human reason can take the soul,
Virgil, atop the Mountain of Purgatory in the vision of Earthly Paradise,
disappears as the Christ (or Mary) figure of Beatrice appears (his very earthly
love in life) and Virgil just disappears without a trace. Understandably, Dante
is distraught and weeps. Any decent human being would show understanding and
comfort him. Not the Beatrice who has torn herself away from the beatific
vision of God to save Dante’s soul. She is pitiless, and gently but firmly
scolds him for weeping over Virgil with such bliss waiting for him. Again the
point being all earthly loves pail to insignificance in comparison with the
vision of God – the sole purpose of our creation in Dante’s cosmos.
(Purgatorio, Canto XXX, 49-81)
iii. Now the relationship with Beatrice is
without a trace of earthly love. Yet Beatrice was basically his girlfriend, one
who in this poem actually takes on the role of Christ or Mary – what a tribute
to a girlfriend! What a testimony to the power of sexualized love! But all that
means nothing to Beatrice, who is a soul in bliss, completely without any
connection to earthly life at all except for the pity shown Dante – well, at
least something! She scolds Dante for anything that indicates a love for anything
having to do with his life on earth. And having achieved her purpose, joyfully
takes her place in the beatific vision, giving Dante a smile before her soul is
absorbed in the divine high that is the vision of God. To me, I think of souls
who have joined a sect, the way a person just disappears, the way nothing in
their previous life matters at all – the love for the family, lovers, art, or
whatever. And how can it? Beatrice’s parents may be in Hell, and the torments
of those in Hell are part of the joy of the beatific vision in Dante’s (and
Aquinas’) theology. Having achieved bliss himself, it is clear to Dante that everything
that gives earthly life meaning has become nothing now. He is never going to
look back at Beatrice. (Paradisio,
Cantos XXX and XXXI)
In all these scenes, my heart is on the side of earthly life, as much as I typically suffer from it. I keep thinking of the words of my respected intellectual and spiritual opponent, Nietzsche: ‘be true to the earth.’ A theology that requires me to disown the Creation, to see the gift of life as nothing but a stepping stone to a greater bliss in the face of which all earthly loves are as nothing – no. I get it: earthly loves cannot have an absolute value; there are things I cannot do even for the love of my children, much less out of self-love (e.g. murder another child to save my own). But what kind of father would I be if my sole purpose in raising my children would be to merge their ego, bliss, and existence into my greater existence? A tyrant. Is God to be thought less than a mere human father? I feel rather grateful to my Creator for the gifts of love I have known is this life, loves that are good in themselves and not mere steps to be trod and forgotten on the way to Heaven. A picture of a God that gets off by having his creatures erase their own limited existence in perpetual adoration of their Creator, who actually doesn't need them – sounds more like a human fantasy to me, a kind of narcissism in theology run completely amok.

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