Part IV
Untangling the Web
VIII Never blame God for Evil
And if
Jehanne seemed flippant at her trial, Jesus' and Paul’s answers were just as
problematic. Jehanne’s performance at her trials was stellar and when compared,
amazing for someone of her age and background.
No other life from medieval times
has ever been so well documented, or found to be so exemplary. Once again, even
those inclined to dismiss her spiritual powers admit she was convincingly
pious, blessed with great charm, and gifted with wisdom and intellect beyond
her years. And she definitely had a
mouth. But we cannot assume that she had done anything to be punished so severely by God,
or the angels or those “Saints.”
Most of her
prophecies were usually correct and there was more than one witness to most of
them. Jehanne’s character was above reproach. The trials were always looking
for some kind of flaw that never manifested itself, and instead they only
revealed the inquisitors as shallow, unjust and corrupt. THERE was the evil. There
are no serious treatments of Jehanne as the witch or the heretic she was
accused of being. Which begs the question,
if Jehanne was innocent, and such a force for good, how in the world could her
capture and death have served God?
Why didn’t
the King ransom her? Why didn’t somebody try to rescue her? What was this all
about, as it would appear that France was
saved by Jehanne to be ruled by
frivolous, corrupt royals for four hundred more years?
Finally,
four hundred years later, the oppression and ignorance and poverty preserved by
this backward society erupted into a horrible French civil war and so-called
revolution where life became cheap and the cornerstones of civilization were
stained with blood. The French
Revolution spawned one of the most cynical, non-spiritual, amoral societies in
Europe. It is hard to even claim that France today is a Roman Catholic
country, with around 10% active in any church, but rather a culture anciently descended
out of the Catholic tradition.
Is this what Jehanne died for? Yes it was. A more accurate
statement is her death, and what that
revealed, and the aftermath are what France has always been punished for; Joan
of Arc… tried and sentenced TWICE by her own countrymen, condemned and yet
vindicated, as a kind of object lesson.
And in a
string of injustices, the state-sponsored spin from the latter trial of
rehabilitation, orchestrated by Charles VII is the story that has survived. History is always told by the winners.
If Jehanne
truly was sent by God,
and since it is obvious it was not to embolden the ungrateful King who failed
and sabotaged her in every way, what was
His purpose?
The English, regardless of their
faults, embraced Protestantism and representative government, and came close to
world domination, and even today enjoy benefits of alliance and commerce and
community with their former colonies.
Would not
France have been better off to have been English, rather than to suffer the
trials she has endured? Instead France is always the odd-man-out; indignant,
critical, jealous and suspicious of Anglo- American policies. This French
attitude is a tradition, like an inferior rival who indulges itself in hatred
as a consolation prize. But now that all of Europe is only partly Christian the
point is moot. It appears that the
French, or their apostasy will win in the end.
But what
about when great Western empires struggled with one another, and important things
appeared to be at stake? Poor and backward, the Catholic countries were the
first to be eliminated from the contest. The French and Spanish and Italians fought among
themselves. When the Western world was in a battle over supremacy of various
religions, France was merely a bystander. Did God have a stake in that contest? It would
appear so, but the outcome may not have been what any would have suspected.
Supposedly with orders from above, Jehanne
almost single-handedly prevented France from joining the British Empire and its
protection, and enjoying its legacy and its prosperity.
I’m sure
France could not care less, as they are a proud country…. But not enjoying the benefits of freedom,
education and prosperity ushered in by the Reformation, France subsequently had
less to fight for and showed less resolve against the Prussians, and the
Germans (twice) and has too often required enormous help from its allies for liberation.
It is a basic character issue. And there has been no slight amount of suffering and
compromise in the character of this people in all these occupations…
Still, like
star-crossed lovers, the
French have always wished to ideologically identify with the United States, as
a kindred spirit. That is what the Statue of Liberty was all about; A herculean
gesture to equalize the noble mission of the two.
But the character
differences in our two cultures are staggering. We are kindred, beholden in
many ways, but we have very different instincts. For instance; when the
American Civil War was over, General Grant, with President Lincoln’s guidance, sent
his enemies back to their farms, and America thus built the greatest empire in
the world. But when one side got the
upper hand in France, they made the guillotine famous, killing anyone with
class or education or money, by the tens of thousands. It was a class war
as opposed to our clash in ideals. It was the difference between enlightenment
and medieval vengeance; Protestant tolerance and Catholic authoritarianism and mysticism.
In Jehanne’s time, for instance, the
French recovered the drowned body of the hated English commander Sir William
Glasdale, chopped him in pieces, boiled and embalmed his remains… Then sent him
back to England. Cheerio!
Evil.
I cannot imagine Washington’s army
doing the same to Cromwell, had they had the chance. Not even the Confederates doing such to
Lincoln. Even in Texas, the hated Union General Custer came and ruled and became a post-war
darling. There is only one explanation.
Regenerate minds. Only born-again souls can do as Christ commanded… and
that is to love their enemies. Jehanne led the way, but few followed. Today
theologians debate whether she might have actually been the INSPIRATION for the
Reformation! Yet her own country was the last to imbibe.
IX
Bad Tidings
But Roman Catholics also
teach that believers may encounter visions of the Evil One himself, as himself,
or even trying to pass himself off as a saint or even Christ.
One wonders
what preparations a youth from medieval France would have had for such a mental
and spiritual challenge, if it came her way. From the outside looking in, it is
a scary prospect with terrible pitfalls; Supernatural
beings, good and evil, have access and
influence on unsuspecting humans, who may or may not have the discernment or
education to cope with them. In fact satanic spirits are working
double-time on souls all over the earth to corrupt and distract them 24 hours a
day, every day. It is no wonder the religious authorities were so skeptical. In
this theology, Jehanne’s odds of having good visions were about 1000- 1 against
her.
But from the outcome of her mission, it would seem that Jehanne was Heaven sent and Heaven inspired… a
spotless innocent from the borders of Lorraine, sent more to expose the Crown and the French social
structure for what it was; To demonstrate the class and spiritual divisions inside that country,
which were about to either split it up forever or cripple its power
indefinitely; To indict the clerics, the spiritual leaders in France, (on both
sides!) at the time caught up in a civil war and a schism over who was actually
Pope (there were three possible), and to show them and the world how corrupt
and unworthy they were to serve as God’s servants. This was just some of the
rancid fruit processed by this enigmatic maiden.
If Jehanne was sent,
she was a kind of sacrifice to demonstrate to France her own ills… to indict
her on the world’s stage.
This would
be consistent with what “Our Lady of Fatima” said; “Wars are a punishment for
the sins of mankind."
And that is
why often, nobody really wins in war.
You can tell
I am a skeptic. But here is a case where one Saint inadvertently condemns the
actions of another… If Our Lady of
Fatima was right, and I certainly agree with her, then Saint Joan of Arc led a
war, which by “Our Lady’s” definition was meant to be a punishment for both the sins of England and her beloved France as
well.
I believe
that God can do anything… but He does not contradict himself… or send an innocent maiden
to save her country and punish it at the same time… and when He does, it will
not be anything dubious or contrived. If a messenger is sent by God, the message they bring has to be purposeful and consistent, to reflect the Nature of God. The messenger has to be above reproach. They cannot get bogged down in controversy and self-doubt. Even John the Baptist, right before his execution, was questioning Jesus and not himself. These true messengers will show resolve to the bitter end. Surely Jehanne was expecting victory
until they lit the pyre.
We seem to
forget some major clues
to when God sends a messenger. Read the Bible.
God does not send nice ladies to manipulate or scare little kids, but almost
always has called prophets out of their routines to warn their own generations of
His impending judgment. Visions are
fine, but as the Catholic Church admits, are usually private, not meant for
public consumption. When a true prophet, with an important message for all,
arrives on the scene, it is rarely good news… for him or his charge. Jesus was the exception. In his case, it was
good news for us, him not so much.
Just like in
Judea, when Jesus challenged the powers that be, and they crucified him, with
the help of an occupying army, so France did Jehanne. And just as the "Chosen" Pharisees
were exposed and judged as expendable to God’s long range plan, so was Catholic
France. Just as Jesus turned out to be a
judgment on his own people, so was Jehanne. In the case of Jerusalem no
stone was left unturned, as Jesus predicted. France- was just abandoned as a world power. But strangely and sadly,
Jehanne was too.
But Jehanne
was no Jesus. There was
an incident during her last days where she prayed for a dead baby and it was
said to have come back to life. And then it died soon after it was baptized.
This is important. God’s power is no trifle, and when Jesus healed an
individual, health was completely restored; the broken, no matter the illness, were made whole. This lame miracle of Jehanne’s
proves only that people were anxious to believe she had miraculous powers, but
her attempts at such things were feeble at best. And it is important, to her credit, she never claimed the gift of healing, even disavowed
any power to heal.
I do not
believe that Jehanne was “sent” in the classic sense. She might have been majorly indulged a bit by God,
because of her piety. But her later prophesies and instructions from her voices
seemed to break down like a bad teen-aged alibi. I am doubtful about her voices.
If anything, she was allowed by God to
choose her own road, and believers followed. And it was their faith that
blessed and caused the miracles around her leadership. And what is sad is they
never knew that. All this time France has mourned and celebrated and venerated
Jehanne. But she was just a forceful and misguided kid. France has never given itself the credit for
shaping its own destiny, until she finally had the meltdown they call the
Revolution… But when Jehanne was captured, they all just hung their heads…
I have dealt
too often with well-intended, but ultimately harmful religious prodigies such as Jehanne. Raised in a
religious environment, gifted with great powers of imagination, and yet
neglected in an intellectual vacuum, they create their own paradigm to overcome
their problems. It always starts with
basic ignorance, fostered either by illiteracy or insufficient schooling.
Then a crisis forces them to turn to God, and they begin to imagine how they
might pro-actively serve Him to resolve it. There is nothing wrong with their
motives and often the results are astounding. But there is often a big problem
with their paradigm, theologically.
Not knowing any better, they
incorporate spurious and even heretical assumptions while they construct their
strategy and build their spiritual language and habits. Well intended, they imagine that
God, perhaps through messengers, has talked to them, quote these messages and
inspire others to cherish and even write them down. You often hear them say
“God is telling me…” or “God told me…” They are completely sincere and convinced
of these “messages” and this mission given to them, and are able to convince
others.
But this has
always been very dangerous ground. I will not try to go into detail into this fairly
common syndrome, which might well be called the “Joan of Arc Syndrome.” But the bottom line, for many theologians, is that God’s WORD, the Bible, and God’s
revelations are complete, were completed millenniums ago, and nothing is to be added or taken away from
them. There are no more new prophets, “voices” or divine messages. After hundreds of years deciding which of the
religious manuscripts in the Bible were “inspired” and which were just paper,
or even worse, spurious accounts, the book was closed.
The
Protestants and Roman Catholics do not agree on all the books which are accepted
into the Bible as Inspired, the Protestants characteristically being more
critical. But both agree that direct revelations from the Living Word have
ceased. The Catholics call these “Christian revelation” as opposed to “private
revelations” such as Jehanne’s. Exceptions
have been made, in unusual circumstances, but private revelations are rare, and
treated differently than Inspired Scripture.
Protestants have never taught that Saints are cognizant of our prayers or could communicate with us in
any way. They are
believed to be dead, “asleep in Jesus,” their souls waiting for judgment like the
rest of us after we die. It is true that Jesus saw several Old Testament patriarchs
in a vision, who could be understood as saints, but that is far from the
hundreds of saints identified in the Roman Catholic tradition. For Protestants,
Jehanne’s claims are on the border with lunacy, or akin to cultic séances.
Either way, not good news for a would-be religious figure who talks to them.
The argument over Jehanne at Rouen was not just politics, but the beginning of
an intellectual and doctrinal struggle between major arms of Christianity. And
it was never resolved.
But almost
all agreed, the “Word,” or what we call the Bible is complete. And there are Scriptures which seem to justify
this position. In Revelation, the Apostle John forbade the promiscuous editing
of the words he wrote down. They were not to be messed with. This has always
been accepted as the last word on the subject; on John’s writings, and since
his comes last, on the whole Bible. The Bible is immutable, not to be added to,
or taken away, not one jot or one tittle.
It is finished.
Bottom line? Anyone who presumes to
speak for God is way out on a limb, probably heretical, and “takes the Lord’s
name in vain.” Anyone claiming to hear
God in the First Person, or especially writing these revelations down, is
subject to accusations of Heresy. And in the Protestant tradition, this probably
goes for channeling for angels and saints as well. When people claim to do it,
the Church, even the Catholic side, bristles and investigates. And not because
it is collecting these new revelations, for there are none, but to squelch the
flow of these kinds controversies, which only distract, if not contradict from
the actual Scriptures.
The Roman Catholics are fairly
diplomatic about it, experts at this credibility shell-game, occasionally
making space for “Mysteries of the Faith,” but Evangelicals are almost intolerant
of them.
This means latter day revelations directly from God, or angels, are
met with extreme skepticism. This is why
Mohammad, Joseph Smith of the Mormons, or Charles Russell of the Jehovah’s
Witnesses, or Mary Baker Eddy or… Joan of Arc have had problems being accepted
as orthodox prophets. And the larger the claims, the less likely they were
authentic. Otherwise the Bible would constantly be growing and growing, until
it would take a truck to transport one volume. And nobody would ever be able to
read the whole thing. No, the Bible, God’s WORD, had to be kept small enough
for our own human limitations.
And
Christians have taught and believed that God is big enough and smart enough to
have put everything we need to know in that work, already sanctioned and prayed
over almost two thousand years ago. This
was the first reason Jehanne and her claims were suspect.
When she was
brought before authorities that were not on the French King’s payroll, they
were painfully objective and brutally orthodox. They were also unjust and ruthless about it.
They fell into the temptation of centralized religion to use faith and practice
to control the masses. But even in those times they were aware that Jehanne’s
beloved Saints Catherine and Margaret were born more of pagan fairy tales than
trustworthy Inspiration.
Joan was
sincere, but ignorant and thus very vulnerable to doctrinal error and falsehood.
This made her minced-meat. She had caught the English with their pants down,
but this was not necessarily a judgment from God. And her instant popularity
and rise to power and glorious victories were a bit suspicious. Even if it were
true, historians would spend the next five hundred years trying to wade through
all the international intrigue, sensational scandals, extortions and blackmail,
and murders and unfair trials and merciless executions after her demise,
desperate to figure out what really happened.
It hurts to
yield to Vita Sackville-West, who had Jehanne pegged as an amazing person, but
still in the end a religious fanatic with incredible luck, whose victories, as I see them, no matter how
stunning, were never for the ultimate, GREATER good as we understand it.
The Frenchmen
who had the unfortunate job of trying to shame her and find a crime to punish
her for, were to be pitied. If they allowed her to be ransomed and returned to
the battlefield, all gains by England over one hundred years would certainly be
lost. A despicable king would be entrenched and haunt France for decades.
Inevitable wars between them would curse Europe for centuries. They had to
demonize and destroy Jehanne to just hold the English army together, as it
trembled in its boots.
There were
incendiary stories from the English soldiers, who claimed to have seen her
angels on horseback coming down on them! The Duke
of Bedford wrote his English superiors, despondently; “There fell by the hand of God, as it seemeth, a great stroke on your
people…” Bedford was still convinced
however that Jehanne was a veritable “limb of the Fiend”! Even the Earl of Suffolk , when finally trapped, was
supposed to have refused surrender to any but “the bravest woman in the
world!” England was swiftly being
conquered by the power of suggestion. And noble, fearless Jehanne was innocent
of most everything except super-natural success, and ignorance and perhaps
spiritual gullibility. It was a terrible fix.
If this
quandary was not already enough to cause otherwise godly men to stumble,
Jehanne rubbed her prowess into their wounds. She defiantly told the judges…
“Before seven years be passed, the English will lose a greater gage than they had at Orleans and they
will lose all in France. And the English will suffer even a greater loss than
they ever had in France and this will be a great victory which God will send to
the French.”
The judges
did what they thought best for England and Christendom. Even though history tells us what they did
to solve the Jehanne phenomenon, there is no official record of the burning of
Joan the heretic resting in any Church transcript, book or file cabinet in
France. Nor can any record documenting this judicial action by the occupying
government be found in England. Joan’s
supreme historian Regine Pernoud shrugged as usual, this was just an acceptable
clerical error.
But 39 out
of 42 of the clerics at the trial recommended more consideration of her last
concessions. Several of them were proponents of her being sent to the Pope, as
she had repeatedly requested. John of Luxembourg, her captor was ( at least
pretending) trying to buy her back. It was required by Church Canon to send
such controversial heretics to the Holy See, especially when they requested
it. She was repeatedly denied this. The
last public hearing where Jehanne was publicly shamed and forced to sign
spurious confessions culminated in a spontaneous stoning of everyone involved,
and the Burgundians and the English cursing and threatening one another. There was almost a
battle between them as they struggled to control her fate.
We have to
ask, why all the drama if it was so predestined? The mahem at the
end only points to confusion, even subterfuge.
Some of us
like to believe a
burning was staged but she was cleverly shuttled away somehow to Rome to be
questioned by the Pope, where she served him in his army, and there is a
wonderful theory about that. If it is true, she came back somewhat subdued, and
her beloved Charles VII discredited her and punished her as a fake, and she
lived and died in official shame, yet with her du Lys family seal, granted by
the King, above her door. Still,
thousands were sure she was the one and only Jehanne, and they gave her money
and horses and other gifts as the savior of France. Meanwhile some of her old allies were falsely charged, imprisoned and even executed because they were
a little too enthusiastic about her return.
Still,
Jehanne, whether near death or miraculously rescued, had predicted correctly,
the siege at Compiegne was raised the
very next year and the French capital of Paris was liberated five years later.
Then about seven years later, a plague broke out all over France, but
especially on the streets of Paris, wiping out 50,000 of its citizens. It seems
that Jehanne had suffered some isolation, but was once again on track with her
prophecies towards the end.
But that was
not the end of this French quagmire. Various factions of the church continued
to frame and capture key associates of Jehanne’s, persecuting and executing
them for years. Those who masterminded her demise, such as the relentless
Cauchon were also found dead under suspicious circumstances. The sensation and
lies and intrigue around “Joan of Arc” lasted long past her supposed death. In
the end, everybody had a theory, everyone was confused, everybody wrote memoirs,
the King even staged a rehabilitation trial and perpetuated his own version of
what happened. The official version of Joan guaranteed she was no witch, no
wicked manipulator, no devil-inspired heretic. Nor, they made sure, was she figured
remotely old enough to be the child adopted out by decadent Queen Isabeau, or
spirited away to Rome to put herself at the mercy of the Pope as she had
pleaded several times before her execution. She was dead, dead, dead! Just a simple, dead girl from Domremy.
Maybe so,
never-the-less this is not a particularly edifying story of a godsend who saved
a country from evil and preserved freedom and liberty.
In the case
of Paris, the French city that said Hell No to the greatest French hero of all
time, it was left to its own devices. It was never “liberated” from its own
treasonous bent. But as for the capital city that defeated Jehanne and spawned
the university that oversaw her persecution, trial and execution, history has
not been kind. And that black cloud began to form after her debacle at Paris, the day Jehanne, spurned by
her own countrymen and recalled by her duplicitous king, hung up her armor and
weapons at St. Denis and walked away in frustration. I think that it is not insignificant
that Jehanne was allowed limited success
by God, but was ultimately foiled
and killed by Frenchmen. The world loves her, but France has always been
jealous towards and jealously protective of her hero.
Perhaps the telltale clue of Jehanne’s true mission is that few in France ever embraced her kind of courage or Faith. She was
almost seen as unattainable, too good for France. When she was captured, all progress towards liberation was suddenly on
hold, for over a year France’s future was once again in question. They all
watched, helpless, impotent as she was held and tormented for a year.
Who knows, had they continued to harass the English, what deal might have been
struck. But France just shrugged. This
was the most complete dependence on one single solitary life to inspire and
lead a country in recorded history. And there have been no more Jehannes.
It was
symbolic I think, when
during the French Revolution, the civil war that supposedly makes the United
States and France birds of a feather, the miserable, ignorant masses destroyed
everything in angry vengeance, and in the melee found Jehanne’s artifacts in a museum
and burned them up with everything else.
Today there is no scrap of her existence.
X
The Killing Blow: Jehanne... lied
This is the
hardest part of this personal inquiry of mine, which started out, hopefully, as
a glowing report on Jehanne. I wanted to paint the great masterpiece of Joan of Arc. Sadly, this is the place where I point out what every other writer
I have studied has avoided; Joan of Arc was a habitual liar.
There, I
said it.
It is easy
to slide over her deceptions as you follow her amazing, historic sweep across
France to immortality. But they are there. She lied to her parents to ever get
out of the house without facing them about her real intentions. Even if we pass
over the voices and the information she claimed to be gifted with, and the
possible explanations, there is an unsettling vein of deception in her methods.
Of course, all we know is what was preserved in a legend that was predisposed
to be kind to her. But still, it is
there.
When things
began to fall apart, as swiftly as they had miraculously come together, Jehanne
tried to bluff her way through. They may not have been lies, in an intentional
sense, but never-the-less this “god-sent maid” began to distribute untruths.
She chose to speak in the flesh rather than wait upon God. It is completely
understandable, but still God was not obligated nor likely to enable someone
"out of control," acting on their own.
She wrote all those baseless threats to the Duke of Burgundy, then spoke them to the whole city of Paris, knowing all the while her "voices" had told her to go no farther than St. Denis. There is no doubt that she meant her threats, but a messenger from God can never take such liberties, in HIS NAME without being punished even more than God’s enemies. God takes His WORD, that is His credibility, very seriously. Her deception in this circumstance, was whom she was speaking for.
At Paris, when Jehanne was finally overwhelmed by politics and defeat, she began to make excuses, she began to fabricate the spin as a politician does. After the blood was spilt, and the battle lost, in effect: "Oh by the way, I acted on my own, my voices never sent me to attack Paris..." Jehanne understood that most of her authority came from God, and God does not fail. She had to take the blame, confess her impetuosity, or suffer a worse humiliation, of being outed as a fake. It seems she had always had that ace to play if anything went wrong. But she could only play that card one time. It might very well be her superiors saw the whole wonderful, epic campaign unravelling, and reeled her in, before her credibility suffered more.
She wrote all those baseless threats to the Duke of Burgundy, then spoke them to the whole city of Paris, knowing all the while her "voices" had told her to go no farther than St. Denis. There is no doubt that she meant her threats, but a messenger from God can never take such liberties, in HIS NAME without being punished even more than God’s enemies. God takes His WORD, that is His credibility, very seriously. Her deception in this circumstance, was whom she was speaking for.
At Paris, when Jehanne was finally overwhelmed by politics and defeat, she began to make excuses, she began to fabricate the spin as a politician does. After the blood was spilt, and the battle lost, in effect: "Oh by the way, I acted on my own, my voices never sent me to attack Paris..." Jehanne understood that most of her authority came from God, and God does not fail. She had to take the blame, confess her impetuosity, or suffer a worse humiliation, of being outed as a fake. It seems she had always had that ace to play if anything went wrong. But she could only play that card one time. It might very well be her superiors saw the whole wonderful, epic campaign unravelling, and reeled her in, before her credibility suffered more.
Saying that you are speaking for God, when you are not, is sort of
Blasphemy of the Holy Spirit in reverse. Jesus said there was one sin that
would not be forgiven… just one… and that was calling things of God as of the
Devil; Blasphemy of the Holy Spirit. This is what the Pharisees did often with
Jesus. He would do something miraculous, and they would attribute his power to
Satan. It was bearing false witness
about God. Likewise, it is very dangerous, if not the same thing, to give
attribution to God what is not of God.
During her
trial at Rouen the reader gets a sense of her desperation, her comfortable lies
and her awkward ones. She was comfortable talking about her popular story. She
had learned to tell it convincingly. But when she decided to play with the
judge’s heads, and began to fabricate bizarre stories for their amusement and
confusion, she would quickly get confused herself. Jehanne was a habitual liar, or at the least a spiritual prevaricator, but she was not very good at it. She told some whoppers during the trial, especially about the
king and the secrets and the celestial crown, so incoherent and unconvincing
that nobody would have taken them seriously. It seems to suggest that she had
learned in the past to lie her way out of things. In fact she had lied her way into everything.
And one of
her more reliable skills of deception was her very effective technique of substitution. My favorite antagonist in the Joan debate is Vita
Sackville-West, who was the first to reveal this technique within Jehanne’s
repertoire. Hammered relentlessly by her inquisitors, who planned to burn her,
West charitably suggested it was Jehanne “taking refuge in fantasy based on
allegory”; in other words, fabricating wild visions of angels and crowns where
the characters and activities were derived from her memory but renamed to
create some symbolic, celestial significance. Or just to temporarily WOW the
crowd. After all it had worked many times before.
And this may
have been one of her methods all along, when she told amazing and yet
unchallengeable things by merely changing the names of her mentors, calling
them “voices,” and claiming she had talked to angels and saints. She was actually telling the truth, or a carefully worded version of it, as she had
been given powerful information, but was changing the names of her sources to
protect the innocent (members of her family and herself). She lied to protect
people or things she loved. This is understandable. She was willing to do anything to protect her unseen sources and their
secrets.
Just for a
moment let’s consider the “bastard theory” again. In this theory, Jehanne was
really born in 1407 to Isabeau of Bavaria and the King’s oversexed brother
Louis, who was later murdered by the Duke of Burgundy for just such reasons.
Isabeau by now had little reputation to protect, and her children had been
farmed out to the Duke of Burgundy, Yolande of Aragon, and two of them to
convents. It was suspected that this was not the first child born out of
wedlock. Even Dauphin Charles had his own
doubts about his pedigree.
The story was that Isabeau's last child was born dead. Strangely, he was named Phillipe, the name of his supposed father’s arch rival, and buried. One wonders if Isabeau was merely trying to spread the blame and suspicion around!
Theorists
have proposed that "he" was really a girl and she lived to be rescued and sent
away for her own protection. But it is also possible there were fraternal twins. They might both have lived. The theorists would explain; to make sure that this bastard child was never found, everyone
was sworn to secrecy. Being a bastard and a girl, she did not have any
usefulness to the court, especially to a humiliated Queen, who was about to marry off
her legitimate daughters, and she needed no muddy bloodlines about that time. The unwanted child
was carried far away to Domremy, a little town on the border with Lorraine. The story was that Isabeau's last child was born dead. Strangely, he was named Phillipe, the name of his supposed father’s arch rival, and buried. One wonders if Isabeau was merely trying to spread the blame and suspicion around!
In fact there were four Domremys. And there were TWO Jeans! That would help bury the location and confuse identification if the child was ever traced. She was adopted out to a devout Catholic family, who already had an older girl named Jean . In fact her name was Saint Jean! Nobody has ever asked the likelihood of a somewhat enlightened couple naming both of their daughters nearly the same name. They were living next door to the local church, and would cooperate completely. Over the years they would be known variously by around ten names. Jehanne said her name was Dart. It was written in official French documents as d’Ay. The people of Domremy said Darc. Later writers would settle on d’Arc.
Confusion. Satan is the author of confusion.
At the rehabilitation trial sponsored by the King, it was established that Jehanne must have been around 17 years of age at her epiphany. But her best friend insisted she had to have been much older, as Jehanne was four years older than her, making her around 21 when she met the Dauphin. And thus old enough to have been born in 1407… Jehanne’s birth, childhood and genealogy is as clear as the muddy Seine after a thunderstorm.
Since even
the Catholic Church is unsure at the very best about her "voices," the particular Saints in
question, and thus unable to endorse her voices, where did Jehanne get all of her
information? I propose, (this is what
you have been looking for) that Jehanne used the technique of name substitution
to deceive. IF she was indeed born to Isabeau of Bavaria;
Her oldest
sister might have come
to visit her, as early as 1417, right before she was married off to the future
Duke of Burgundy. Her name? “Michele of
France.” Michele was named after the ARCHANGEL MICHAEL, after her father, Charles
VI felt his health improve after a pilgrimage to Mont St. Michele. What if she, unlike her mother, cared for her
siblings and kept in touch with them? She was born in 1395, and might have witnessed
Jehanne’s birth, even have known where she was taken. At aged twelve, she might
have even helped to transport her. There is a legend about a special ring, like
the one Jehanne had, which was supposedly given to each child… a sort of family
brand for later identification. This would have been the SECRET. Michele only lived as the wife of Phillipe of Burgundy for
a few years before dying in 1422. Thus
she quickly became an angel, in young Jehanne’s unschooled mind. The very Michelle the angel...who had come her. often during her youth.
Knowing that
her health was slipping away, “St. Michael” quite possibly told Jehanne that two ladies, (the “Saints”)
would come and instruct her later; “St. Catherine and St. Margaret.” Sure
enough, there was another sister, Catherine
of Valois, born in 1401, educated at the Convent at Poissey, and slated to
be married off in 1420 to King Henry of England. It is very easy to imagine Yolande of Aragon
or some nuns at the convent arranging sisterly visits to this forsaken child
when the girls were old enough to travel. Another older sister, Marie, born in
1393 was a prioress at the Convent at Poissey. This might have given these two sisters
considerable leverage to make mercy missions, or house calls for the Royal family.
And it was very possible that Catherine might have visited Jehanne before she
was shipped off to become the Queen of England in 1421.
To complete
the mystery of the “voices” is these sister’s older sister-in-law, Margaret of Burgundy, daughter of the
Duke of Burgundy who married King Charles’ VI son, their brother Louis. Margaret was around 30 years old when these
meetings would have taken place.. She was
known to be faithful to her new family, even after Louis passed. Later she married
Arthur, Count of Richemont, one of Jehanne’s enigmatic allies, whom Charles VII
despised. Still, as if Jehanne knew all
along, Yolande of Aragon later arranged a coup and expelled one of Jehanne’s
greatest antagonists and the King’s highest marshal and installed Arthur Richemont
as Constable of France. It was Jehanne
who first offered Richemont the hand of friendship, in spite of the King’s rude
rejections of him, and he was later the hero who finished Jehanne’s vision, finally
taking back Paris and Normandy.
You could call all of this a coincidence...
But when this child named Jehanne arrived upon the French royals quoting personages with the same names as the women in the family, it might easily have been a clear, convenient, thinly veiled code to gain entrance.
You could call all of this a coincidence...
But when this child named Jehanne arrived upon the French royals quoting personages with the same names as the women in the family, it might easily have been a clear, convenient, thinly veiled code to gain entrance.
To make the world
even smaller, and make Jehanne’s hometown seem like the center of French intrigue,
Charles II the Duke of Lorraine, who
got sucked into the "Yolande of Aragon network" by marrying his daughter to her
son Rene, apparently was a close and trusted friend of Isabeau of Bavaria as well, (a double agent!) as
she named him Constable of France in 1418. He served in that capacity until
1424, returning to Lorraine in 1425. We have to wonder if it was Yolande that
provided him his controversial mistress, Alison du May, who bore him four
children and was murdered (King's retribution for betrayal?) by angry citizens in the streets of Nancy in 1431. Since later he was so helpful to Jehanne, even
appearing to reverse his political affiliations, it is easy to imagine that
the Duke of Lorraine looked in on her during her later teen years as a favor to Isabeau.
(Hence the moniker, Maid of Lorraine) His wife’s name was also Margaret. It was for Duchess Margaret's honor that Jehanne so boldly
scolded him, and it was she that Jehanne defended, suggesting that he go back
to her, before he died.
This was a strange if not foolish thing to say to a powerful man who could get you passage to the throne, and has always been perceived as proof of Jehanne's utter fearlessness and integrity. The legend has always held that they had never met... IF Jehanne had never met them, and was a simple country girl, where did she get such private information and the opportunity and courage to speak to it?
This was a strange if not foolish thing to say to a powerful man who could get you passage to the throne, and has always been perceived as proof of Jehanne's utter fearlessness and integrity. The legend has always held that they had never met... IF Jehanne had never met them, and was a simple country girl, where did she get such private information and the opportunity and courage to speak to it?
Suddenly,
many of Jehanne’s unexplainable knowledge and conversations come into better
focus… IF IT WAS ALL TRUE!
But by now I have to submit that all we have ever known was the wonderful, irresistible, poetic spin that has been woven around this legend for hundreds of years. We chose to ignore the inconsistencies and give her the benefit of the doubt. The little lies did not matter, they did not fit the Joan we "knew." So her biographers have skimmed over the clues to her authenticity with indulgence. It was Jules Michelet who leaked just enough to sniff out the painful truth.
His Life of Joan of Arc is just what you would expect from the French point of view; a charitable account, and yet spiked with nuggets of seemingly insignificant facts, unless one begins to keep score. It was Michelet who slipped her obvious change of attitude from mere symbolic brandishing of her sword to using it. That with each day of warfare she lost something of her inner self. And the cracks in Michelet's case against her have widened with the centuries.
The first and most damaging crack in Michelet's account is seemingly minor, all by itself. Right before Jehanne entered Orleans, she instructed her soldiers... "Come to-morrow and break of day quit me not; I shall have much to do - blood will go out of my body - I shall be wounded below my bosom."
Ever since those words were spoken writers have used this forboding as evidence of Jehanne's gift of prophesy. It has often been recounted how she predicted that she would be wounded, and when it would happen.
The problem is that prophets, especially orthodox Christians, are not allowed ball-park guesses. She was hit, an arrow struck her next to her clavicle, between her neck and shoulder and no organs were threatened. And her prediction, although curious, almost suggests just the opposite, that Jehanne was not being given very good information, and it would have been far better not to have repeated anything that might be inaccurate. Being wrong about such things should have eliminated her as a candidate from sainthood.
And Michelet, either out of duty or ojectivity, revealed other cracks... At her trial she denied any "surname" although she had supposedly referred to herself in many letters as simply "The Maid." She claimed falsely that she knew "nothing of it." And she admitted at her trial that her parents had forgiven her for the deceptions she committed when she left them, indirectly admitting that she had lied to them, and those lies required forgiveness.
But by now I have to submit that all we have ever known was the wonderful, irresistible, poetic spin that has been woven around this legend for hundreds of years. We chose to ignore the inconsistencies and give her the benefit of the doubt. The little lies did not matter, they did not fit the Joan we "knew." So her biographers have skimmed over the clues to her authenticity with indulgence. It was Jules Michelet who leaked just enough to sniff out the painful truth.
His Life of Joan of Arc is just what you would expect from the French point of view; a charitable account, and yet spiked with nuggets of seemingly insignificant facts, unless one begins to keep score. It was Michelet who slipped her obvious change of attitude from mere symbolic brandishing of her sword to using it. That with each day of warfare she lost something of her inner self. And the cracks in Michelet's case against her have widened with the centuries.
The first and most damaging crack in Michelet's account is seemingly minor, all by itself. Right before Jehanne entered Orleans, she instructed her soldiers... "Come to-morrow and break of day quit me not; I shall have much to do - blood will go out of my body - I shall be wounded below my bosom."
Ever since those words were spoken writers have used this forboding as evidence of Jehanne's gift of prophesy. It has often been recounted how she predicted that she would be wounded, and when it would happen.
The problem is that prophets, especially orthodox Christians, are not allowed ball-park guesses. She was hit, an arrow struck her next to her clavicle, between her neck and shoulder and no organs were threatened. And her prediction, although curious, almost suggests just the opposite, that Jehanne was not being given very good information, and it would have been far better not to have repeated anything that might be inaccurate. Being wrong about such things should have eliminated her as a candidate from sainthood.
And Michelet, either out of duty or ojectivity, revealed other cracks... At her trial she denied any "surname" although she had supposedly referred to herself in many letters as simply "The Maid." She claimed falsely that she knew "nothing of it." And she admitted at her trial that her parents had forgiven her for the deceptions she committed when she left them, indirectly admitting that she had lied to them, and those lies required forgiveness.
Probably the
biggest, most obvious lie Jehanne told
was during the final moments of her trial at Rouen, when the prosecutor was
ranting about her and King Charles VII, questioning their Christian ethics. After
all she knew, after all the ways the King had foiled and frustrated her, after he
ultimately failed her, perhaps even betrayed her by letting her be crucified by their enemies, Jehanne
defended him. Facing a horrible death by burning, she still had the strength
and venom to tow the line, and acted as if the suggestion of his true character
was some kind of outrageous lie, and she claimed to all who were there that her King
was the noblest Christian of all the Christians.
"On my Faith, Sir, and with all due respect, I undertake to tell you, and to swear, on pain of my life, that he is the noblest Christian of all Christians, the sincerest lover of the Faith and of the Church, and not what you call him."
This patent
lie, which nobody believed, then or now and demonstrates her fiercely subjective
grasp of the truth, if not pure self-deception. In order to sell a lie, you have to believe it yourself. This public proclamation also proves she was capable of saying anything with
no qualms, regardless to its veracity or the price she might pay for it. Only
nineteen, (or 23) she had broken down to anger, outrageous claims and contention as a defense. And raw,
bare-boned pride. And she was determined to paint a pretty picture of the
French Court and its religious authenticity, when she knew better. And it was
obvious the whole crowd knew better. Jehanne
owed Charles absolutely nothing. Outside of family loyalty, sworn secrets, this
last lie makes no sense."On my Faith, Sir, and with all due respect, I undertake to tell you, and to swear, on pain of my life, that he is the noblest Christian of all Christians, the sincerest lover of the Faith and of the Church, and not what you call him."
The bastard theory also explains why Charles VII was so helpless during all this travesty. Had he arranged a ransom offer, IT WOULD HAVE REVEALED THE GREAT SECRET, OR AT LEAST BEGUN TO. Ransoms were something left to each captured person’s family. Friends might contribute, as they did later for the Duke of Orleans, but it was done family to family. Often guarantees were extracted during these agreements involving family members. Sometimes children were loaned instead as collateral. The King could not act as her brother, or any relation, or he might be exposed himself. This might very well have been a trap set for just this purpose. If Jehanne was a bastard, he might be. If he might be, then so was the Queen of England, the Duchess of Burgundy, the Duchess of Orleans, the Duchess of Brittany, and ALL THEIR OFFSPRING... It had been a mistake to go along with Jehanne’s ambitious scheme to restore the “Blood Royal.”
He proved he knew that the day he burned his bridges to Paris, stopping Jehanne in her tracks.
And what
about those voices that
spoke such amazing truths and prophesies into young Jehanne’s mind; who
comforted her on the battlefield and in prison, who gave her answers to riddles
and questions and inspiration until the end?
They did not
exist. Not according to me, but according to the Catholic Church.
Saint
Margaret, the shepherdess and virgin
who refused advances from a powerful ruler in Antioch, had been burned and even
boiled and could not be killed until beheaded by him. But no one knows when she
lived. So Saint Margaret has followed a similar path as St. Catherine, and is
questioned if not panned by scholars as well. But like Catherine, (and Joan!) her
popularity has overcome all obstacles.
In fact these two are considered by Catholic believers as some of the most
helpful saints in Heaven. And today they
are still saints because the faithful Will
them to be so. Or so says the same church that rehabilitated Jehanne into a
French national hero and a saint in 1920.
But sadly, after
scholarly review, and hundreds of years to ponder and decide these things, it has
been agreed by objective theologians that Saint Catherine and Saint Margaret
were merely fables, legends, and with no basis of fact. And that is a lot for
any Catholic to admit! Even if they did not admit it for very long.
If this was true, then who were those
voices heard by young, impressionable
Jehanne? It
will be considered an outrage to suggest this, but even Mohammed claimed to
have been inspired by conversations with the Archangel Gabriel. Then he went and
fathered a faith that taught the robbing, persecution and killing of Jews and
Christians, whom he claimed were forever condemned and had bastardized God’s
word and intent. Jehanne too claimed to have spoken with Gabriel. Perhaps it is
becoming obvious to you, as it is to me, that glorious claims do not a prophet
make.
Angel
worship has never been officially supported by the Roman Catholic Church. But
praying to Saints has been accepted. And that is one good reason why they had
to clean up their gallery of sainthood, limiting it to real persons. If Jehanne
taught the Church anything, it was the seduction and power of Saint emulation. But
this saint shooting-gallery within the Church is a very serious self-contradiction. They shoot them down, they prop them up
again… These mythical saints are never extinguished for good, yet they are
never quite safe.
People
protect their traditions fiercely. So when
Church historians finally admit something is doubtful, which has been sanctioned
for a millennium, we can be sure they did it after a great deal of searching
and ultimately, the need for…the TRUTH. I’m sure it has to be very hard to arrive at
and reveal these conclusions and I respect them more for that.
I respect
them less when they retract their best conclusions based on knowledge, and
substitute them with indulgent rationalizations. It gets scary and futile when the truth must yield to tradition, in matters of faith.
The fact is, according to Jehanne, her voices, these Saints she claimed to have contact with, had promised..."There will be some disturbance either in prison or at the trial, by which I shall be delivered... GREATLY, VICTORIOUSLY DELIVERED."
So we know at this point either they lied or she did. Or she just flat lied about the whole thing.
The fact is, according to Jehanne, her voices, these Saints she claimed to have contact with, had promised..."There will be some disturbance either in prison or at the trial, by which I shall be delivered... GREATLY, VICTORIOUSLY DELIVERED."
So we know at this point either they lied or she did. Or she just flat lied about the whole thing.
So, if these personages instructing
Jehanne were not Saint Catherine and Saint Margaret, according to the Catholic
Church in 1969, then who were they? It certainly does not seem consistent with Sainthood, or good
angels to deliberately deceive an earthly messenger. That is the stratagem of
the GREEK gods. Who were these crowned, glowing lights really? Or were they
ever real?
Had Jehanne
made them up? Were they real persons, clandestine religious mentors that could not be
proven or disproven? Jehanne knew many
things somehow, and a story about angels and saints would explain her extensive
knowledge without having to answer many questions. But her lies and false
prophecies demand we consider that Saint
Catherine and Saint Margaret were just heavenly code names for actual people
who helped instruct and prepare her for her mission.
If they were indeed family members, I do not suppose that these mentors ever dreamed WHAT their contact with Jehanne might have inspired, as she grew into womanhood. It might easily have been that they planned, if France ever settled down, to find and incorporate her back into the family once the coast was clear, and nothing more dramatic than that. But when the moment of truth came, it was only Jehanne, this relative in exile who had the courage, the vision and the ability to "Restore the Blood Royal. " And her key to it all was the "Secret." Tragically, it was also the key to her demise.
If they were indeed family members, I do not suppose that these mentors ever dreamed WHAT their contact with Jehanne might have inspired, as she grew into womanhood. It might easily have been that they planned, if France ever settled down, to find and incorporate her back into the family once the coast was clear, and nothing more dramatic than that. But when the moment of truth came, it was only Jehanne, this relative in exile who had the courage, the vision and the ability to "Restore the Blood Royal. " And her key to it all was the "Secret." Tragically, it was also the key to her demise.
Here is
where other, wild and scandalous theories kick in. But after all this
investigation, they are not so outrageous to me now as they were when I first
read them. And at least for a few
moments, they were not that outrageous to Jehanne…
For at the
very end, as Michelet and very few others relate, in the days right
before she was burned, she made a series of confessions. First, and in good
faith, she was tricked into signing a confession that admitted to outrageous
untruths. Threatened with her life, illiterate and unable to read the
accusations, and spent in every way, she signed. When she found out what the “confession”
said, she retracted it. Jehanne instinctively returned to her old familiar
explanations, even lamenting her betrayal of her voices to save her own skin.
But afterward,
on the morning before her execution, she made another confession, to clarify things,
admitted that she had been deceived by her voices, or as some see it, lying and deceiving about her voices, and admitted to making them up. In
this last minute catharsis, she was in relatively quiet surroundings with only
a few witnesses, who wrote it down believing this confession might save her. This
statement was accepted as authentic even at the trial of Rehabilitation. But it
has always had a bad smell to historians. And this is partly because it becomes
the last word on Jehanne’s visions and it is not very reassuring to those who
wish to preserve her Sainthood. As it turns out, just like Charles VII, for the church, the only useful Jehanne is the dead one.
The jaded Maid
finally stated what they had been drilling for all along. Witnesses to the
interview agreed that she admitted that
her “voices” and visions had deceived her and that wild story she told about
the angels and the crown was an invention, and in fact she was the only angel.
It has the
ring of truth.
And the
reason it smells bad to some is that many of the notaries and witnesses would not sign
the document. And why not? Because they knew it should stop the forthcoming
execution, and they knew Bishop Cauchon had proved himself to be committed to killing
her no matter what. They did not want to face him or his wrath, by making his
goal harder to achieve. He might choose to ignore the confession, and instead punish
the ones who obtained it. A signed witness to this confession was as good as
dead. They wrote it down, did not sign it, shrugged and walked away. And all of them, signatures
or not, had to face God for their part in this miscarriage.
What is
important here, and it
is not inappropriate to carefully analyze her confession with so much at stake,
is that she admitted, finally, sincerely, that she had lied about something.
She admitted that somehow, her “voices” and visions could sometimes be
unreliable. She still stopped short of agreeing that they all were. But she admitted that she had in fact confused
or intermingled the identity of at least one angel with her own. She
inadvertently cast doubts about her truthfulness, confessing the story about
the crown and the angel was an invention. It was a lie.
As for
Jehanne, when we take into account her deceptions when she began her odyssey,
the clever misinformation she disseminated to her adversaries during her
battles, the lies she obviously told during her trial at Rouen, we have to
admit that Jehanne was a very able liar. She knew it and she admitted it. It is
quite probable that her story about talking to angels and saints was just
another of many questionable claims from her creative and forceful personality.
She was not a witch, or a camp follower, or a heretic. But she was a master
prevaricator.
Because
Jehanne does not admit to all the horrible things she was accused of, just to
please her tormentors, but she describes the few real things that bothered her
conscience, as if her life depended on it, I believe this last minute
confession. But the script had already
been approved and she was burned for her “remission” when she “broke her word”
and put back on men’s clothing. Bless her heart, she thought she had to, as it
was the only clothing the guards provided so she could go to the bathroom ( and
protect herself from rape ). This document with her seemingly heartfelt
confession fell into disfavor, as you can imagine, but it has never been
debunked. Those aligned with Church orthodoxy or the English position must be
chilled at its implications.
Jehanne
might never have understood that she had, indeed confessed to lies tantamount
to blasphemy and heresy. And yet she was
killed because she wore some men’s trousers, while the most holy of clerics
waltzed around in gowns that could have easily been women’s wear in ancient
times… it is all very strange and convoluted.
That last
confession may not have earned Jehanne anything but a few extra peaceful
minutes of life on this earth. But it changes my outlook on her completely.
“They say
confession is good for the soul.” How true, but it also helps others who have
been hurt or affected. In this case, it is good for all of us who love Jehanne,
but need to make sense out of her life and her death. Jehanne may have won my lasting admiration,
if she had lied and she finally confessed
it, and repented, and what is more, she earned everyone’s forgiveness,
including God’s.
She was a
good person and a Christian. In the end, she at least began to set the record
straight. She had built much of her legacy on deception, from the very
beginning. She was not perfect, but she was a great patriot and a brave general
and friend to her countrymen. That was all the rehabilitation she ever needed.
In the field
of Logic they tell you;
“If A then B.” A + B =
C. “If not A then not B,” etc. If
one part of an equation is false, the whole thing is false. If Jehanne’s voices
never existed, or she made them up, or any alternative explanation besides they
were exactly who she said they were, then the prophecies did not come from God.
It would seem to be a safe assumption that the spirits of saints do not deceive youths and send them to their deaths. And If not of God… at the very best they were created out of
Jehanne’s mind, and at the very worst they were some kind of hallucinations from
the great counterfeiter. The Evil One. And thus, regrettably, Jehanne was necessarily
a false prophet, although a very convincing one. So Logic would demand that she is not a Saint.
But then Christianity, the Kingdom of God, Grace, has never been accused of
being logical.
Now brace
yourself, as I play…
“Saint’s advocate.”
It is possible,
that in some really surprising scenario, born out of omniscience, God allowed Saint Catherine and Saint
Margaret to appear to Jehanne… the real ones, and instruct her, knowing as only
God could that in 500 years the Church would not find satisfactory evidence for
their existence. What
better way for them to be proven as real persons than by a virgin-shepherdess
who listens to their instructions and saves a divided country and makes an
undeniable impact on world events? Who could be more credible than a pious Christian virgin
whose prophecies were as amazingly true as her military victories were
decisive? And the impact of that year of Jehanne and her voices still stands.
Jehanne had
weak moments, as any teen-ager would have, put in similar situations. She made mistakes which required her removal
from the game, and she was left operating in the flesh, on her own, at the very
same time her own government was plotting against her… If her military career
was a perfect God-led storm, her fall from Grace was hopeless chaos, and
perfect godlessness. And that would be a good definition of hell. And the absence
of God. But if those saints were real, then there was still hope for her. Her
voices spoke nothing but calm and reassurance in her darkest days.
And if that
is all true, then we have to believe, because God does not lie or break
promises, that the voices, the saints who watched and inspired Jehanne,
did come to her aid. Somehow, no matter what people saw, God delivered
her! This is what the movies about her
seem to suggest. Certainly her executioner who was nearly comatose after her
burning, shocked at the vision he saw of white doves flying out of the flames…
would agree.
So… Jehanne and her voices were
mutually dependent, symbiotic spiritual entities, each
only true if the other was also true. In an ironic, cosmic twist, perhaps we should not look to
the two Saints in order to prove Jehanne, but look to Jehanne, who was
arguably, almost flawless, except for a few forgivable deceptions, to prove the
existence of the Saints. We humans hate being taken in, so we automatically
lean towards the “If not A, then not B.” But it is impossible to use logic in
spiritual matters, especially with the Creator of the Universe. He does not
require that we believe. He just makes the impossible possible. We can if we
want to. Faith as Paul once wrote, is the evidence of those things not seen.
Things not proven…
I do not
know about you, but HONESTLY, if this
is true, then I should immediately become a Roman Catholic! And talk to these
wonderful Saints often!
That is
until they want to send ME into the jaws of death…
And if this all
true, then those last minute confessions were either falsified or the product
of a poor, broken, tortured, frightened young woman. But what kills this theory are the failed prophecies, the close calls, the outright contradictions. We know that God, through His messengers, produces better than that.
But most
likely, ( here is my
personal, Evangelical perspective ) it is probable that Jehanne made Doctrinal errors and faulty assumptions, and was misguided
in her understanding of the supernatural world. And she may have convinced
herself of those voices, which she may have nursed in her mind since very early
childhood, and never had the benefit of orthodox counsel about it. It was a
deception, a self-deception, which God allowed to guide her clear to Paris,
where suddenly she found herself out in the mud and blood and defeat. But in
the process the map of the world was
shaped according to His design. So I can still admire Jehanne, and love her
in spite of her faults. I am not
Catholic and do not believe in praying to Saints. So I have no problem with her
being just one of us. Even a proven liar.
But it is
France and the Catholic Church who must come to peace with her... if my read on
this story is correct. They need to make
room for and the real Jehanne. And the
Catholic Church needs to keep digging and vindicate these former saints, find
their very best proof, or sadly, if they cannot, discard Saint Joan with them.
Or as I have proposed, as an Evangelical looking objectively at their dilemma, they
have to prove these two “second-class Saints” and restore them by the evidence
of Jehanne and her amazing life and prophecies!
But she will
still be Jehanne.
The legend
of Joan of Arc is a vulnerable house of cards, built on sentimentality, political
greed, and held up by national pride, and easily collapsed by simple Church
Doctrine and common sense. But her fascinating
true story is still being told and studied and better understood, and will
stand the test of time.
Five hundred years late, the Catholic Church
finally looked at Jehanne and admitted their errors and made her a Saint. Even
though members of their own body falsely accused her and caused her a horrible
death, it suddenly became obvious what her real merits were.
Or in other words, it only took them five
hundred years to see the political usefulness of a French martyr to galvanize
the French people, and this during a world war. Poor little Jehanne was born in
war, sent to war, glorified in war, destroyed in war and Sanctified in war.
After she left home, there was never a time when she was not serving some power,
usually the state or the church, but perhaps God, for some greater purpose,
through violence. I suppose she would not have had it any other way. But all
she wanted was to restore her country, as she understood it. She trusted God to
do the rest. Her doctrines may have been fuzzy, but her faith was impeccable.
I have
friends who like to ask, what is the one TRUTH I can walk away with, from this
ridiculously long blog?
TRUTH: France, for better or for worse, was PRESERVED by the faith and actions of one
Jehanne the Maid. God sent Jehanne Darc
to preserve France’s autonomy and its Catholicism, or…
CONSEQUENCES: Jehanne was allowed to expose and thus condemn France and its Catholicism,
resulting in mutual abandonment between France and her “King of Heaven.”
Either way,
France was the big loser, as Faith, Jehanne’s kind, became a cultural trinket,
and liberality a national pastime. And Catholicism formed an inadequate,
unprotective umbrella over a land steeped in pride and insolence. I am not
sure, but it has occurred to me that France’s agnosticism may have been born
over the confusion around Jehanne. What
kind of God would require such a path from a beautiful, impeccable maid? What
kind of Church would be so confused over her?
So France
was left behind, a
stubborn oligarchy, barely impacted by Protestantism, even prevented from it, and
in many ways retarded and suffered because
of the instructions of those voices and the victories won by Jehanne, which
kept France in the dark. Her beloved France fermented too long under the thumb
of the elites and the church, and great hardship and travesty was perpetuated
by the fearless, unparalleled leadership of this same young prophet-shepherdess
from Domremy, a religious wonder-girl who was driven by voices that six hundred
years later, few believe or can qualify. Was it truly God who chose this path
for France? Or was it Jehanne? This may
be the greatest paradox of all.
Epiolgue
If there
were a trial today, and (God
forbid!) once again Jehanne stood balanced on a fulcrum between life and death,
and we had an objective jury, with all of our facts and information and
hypotheses, and cynicisms, we would do her no better justice. But if the trial
was held in France, with only some 9% still active in the Roman Catholic
Church, it would be almost impossible to seat a jury of her peers. There is
probably a higher percentage of Muslims of Arabic descent. Today she would be
scrutinized and interrogated by scientists and statisticians and agnostics and
godless liberals who would see her as a freak.
They are the
children of the Revolution, the product of evolution of the national French
vision. Joan of Arc, in their minds is a pervasive statue in many neighborhoods.
After
deliberating for weeks,
they would reach an impasse and turn her out, no matter what her accusations or
crimes. For whatever they were, they no longer matter. Very few would care one
way or the other. But still, they would take her to the nearest bar and sit her
up on the counter and offer her a bottle of wine and talk about how bad those
American-made movies were that depicted her so disrespectfully. “Which Joan was
YOUR favorite?”
They would sing French anthems and carry her
out in the street, and pose for pictures. And when it came time to go home, in
a couple of days, they would all go home. And Jehanne, about as haggard as she
was at Rouen, would be left out in the street alone, for, even in France,
especially in France, she can never have a home.
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