The Divine Comedy of Dante Alighieri Purgatory. The Divine Comedy

H istatory ( purgatorium), according to Catholic doctrine, is a place where the souls of dead sinners are cleansed of sins that were not redeemed during their lifetime. The dogma of purgatory was introduced into Catholicism in 1439, and confirmed in 1562.

According to the Roman Catholic Church's teaching on purgatory, a baptized person who has committed a sin and has been forgiven, or who has committed a "venial" sin that remains unforgivable, is generally subject to a "temporary" punishment here or there. future life. A person who dies as a good Christian, but is burdened with the burden of such sins, ends up in purgatory, that is, where souls undergo suffering for sins, which subsequently gives them the opportunity to go to heaven.

According to the teachings of the Western Church, this truth is confirmed by Scripture (2 Maccabees 12:43-45). Since it is possible to make a propitiatory sacrifice for the dead, this must mean that their souls are neither in hell nor in heaven, since those who have achieved salvation do not need the prayers of the living, and such prayers will not help those condemned to eternal damnation. Thus, it is believed that the souls of the dead reside in a place where prayers can still help them “get rid of sin.”

It is believed that with the beginning Last Judgment Purgatory will be abolished altogether, but until then each soul will remain in it for the period necessary for it to pay for its sins. The living can help shorten this period for themselves and others by making “propitiatory sacrifices” and good deeds (for example, ordering masses) or receiving indulgences. God takes this payment into account when determining the terms of the temporary punishment.

Souls in purgatory cannot escape punishment. However, since they died in peace with the church and were not in a state of mortal sin, they continue to love God and therefore know that they will certainly end up in heaven after their suffering is completed.

Tradition reveals belief in purgatory already among the Old Testament Jews. This doctrine has always been accepted by the Catholic Church, but Protestants (Luther and Calvin) resolutely rejected it.

Orthodoxy denies the existence of purgatory. According to the teaching Orthodox Church the state of the souls of deceased people is a temporary expectation of eternal joy or eternal torment. At the same time, Orthodox Christians believe that the all-merciful God can still alleviate the eternal fate of sinners, and even make them co-heirs of the Kingdom of Heaven, if those still alive on Earth pray earnestly for these sinners (their relatives or godly acquaintances). That is why in Orthodox churches They pray for the dead, remember them and accept notes with the names of the deceased - For the repose of their souls.


Long before the official adoption of Dante's postulate of purgatory in more detail described the structure of Purgatory in his Divine Comedy.

The concept of Purgatory in Dante's Divine Comedy

The three holy virtues - the so-called "theological" ones - are faith, hope and love. The rest are the four "primary" or "natural" ones.

Dante depicts it as a huge mountain rising in the southern hemisphere in the middle of the Ocean. It looks like a truncated cone. Coastal strip and Bottom part the mountains form the Prepurgatory, and the upper one is surrounded by seven ledges (seven circles of Purgatory proper). On the flat top of the mountain, Dante places the deserted forest of the Earthly Paradise.

Virgil expounds the doctrine of love as the source of all good and evil and explains the gradation of the circles of Purgatory: circles I, II, III - love for “other people's evil”, that is, malevolence (pride, envy, anger); circle IV - insufficient love for the true good (despondency); circles V, VI, VII - excessive love for false benefits (greed, gluttony, voluptuousness). The circles correspond to the biblical mortal sins.

    Prepurgatory

      The foot of Mount Purgatory. Here the newly arrived souls of the dead await access to Purgatory. Those who died under church excommunication, but repented of their sins before death, wait for a period thirty times longer than the time they spent in “discord with the church.”

      First ledge. Negligent, who delayed repentance until the hour of death.

      Second ledge. Negligent people who died a violent death.

    Valley of the Earthly Rulers (not related to Purgatory)

  • 1st circle. Proud people.
  • 2nd circle. Envious people.
  • 3rd circle. Angry.
  • 4th circle. Dull.
  • 5th circle. Misers and spendthrifts.
  • 6th circle. Gluttonies.
  • 7th circle. Voluptuous people.
  • Earthly paradise.
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Purgatory (About Dante's Divine Comedy)

Auguste Rodin. Walking man. 1900

The idea of ​​Purgatory is close human soul. Purgatory is clearer than Hell and Heaven. Although Hell is easy to imagine sensually because of its many similarities in life. Someone even expressed the idea that our earthly existence is the stage of Hell that the soul goes through.

Dante had no shortage of models of Hell, and the first cantina of the Divine Comedy turned out to be the most plastic. But moral feeling resists Hell and refuses to recognize it as a manifestation of Divine justice. Hence the dual mood of Dante traveling through the outcast villages, his constant fluctuations between condemnation of sinners and pity for them, and even undisguised admiration - for example, in front of Farinata or Ulysses. Without this duality, Dante's Inferno would be worth little. Hell is absolute, eternal, excluding compassion, morally unimaginable.

On the other hand, absolute and eternal bliss - Paradise - is too contrary to all our experience for the imagination to cope with it. You can guess about it from moments of visions, dreams, mystical insights (always moments, and never something lasting). Being outside of time is not given even in visionary experience: there is “first” and “then” there. “But sleep time is rushing by, and it’s time to put an end to it,” says the penultimate song of “Paradise.” If it rushes in Paradise, then what changes does it bring? If none, then doesn’t “divine boredom” await the righteous too? Eternally under the bushes of the Gardens of Eden, eternally singing praise and hosanna... It seems that only the Black Monk in Chekhov's story said something different. To Kovrin’s question what the purpose of eternal life is, the monk replied: “True pleasure is in knowledge, and immortal life will present countless and inexhaustible sources for knowledge, and in this sense it is said: in the house of My Father are many abodes.”

This mysterious and beautiful promise of many abodes “in the Father’s house” makes one think that eternal bliss is not immobility, but only “ new land and a new sky." You need to believe in it, but how to imagine?.. Both poles - Hell and Paradise - are difficult to reach: the first - to the human heart, the second - to human understanding.

But Purgatory is proportionate to man. It quenches his thirst for justice, redemption and movement. After all, we are always on the road, always waiting. When we are young, we think we know what we are waiting for. But even in old age we continue to wait, no longer knowing what, but in essence we are waiting and longing for Purgatory. What is more desirable than the opportunity to look at the past from a new height, to understand where the mistake was, to voluntarily atone for it, to pay for the bad in the firm hope of the best? Even if you just wait and endure, as in the Pre-Purgatory, just to know that you will endure and wait.

It's not so bad to wait at the foot of that mountain that you dreamed of in prophetic dream Dante Alighieri. A huge truncated cone rises in the middle of the ocean in the Southern Hemisphere of the Earth, where no European had ever been before in the time of Dante. To this day, scientists are at a loss as to how the poet learned about the sparkling constellation of the Southern Cross, which captivated his gaze as soon as he followed Virgil out of the bowels of the earth and saw the night sky - “the joyful color of oriental sapphire accumulated in the air.”

The entire first song of “Purgatory” is like a deep, blissful sigh of relief. After wandering around the circles of the hellish funnel under the roar and screams of those being executed, after the travelers crawled and groped their way through the thickness of the earth, clinging to Lucifer’s shaggy fur with crusts of ice frozen into it - finally, there was light! Finally they emerge from the underground hollow onto the seashore. The shore is deserted, but such a joyful space above them and around them, trembling with living lights! At this moment, Dante doesn’t ask about anything, it seems that he doesn’t need anything - just stand, breathe, look at unfamiliar stars.

But then an old man with a black-gray beard approaches them - Cato Uticus, an unyielding Roman republican who committed suicide when the republic fell. Although he was a pagan, and even a suicide, so by all rights his place was in Hell, he "plagued by miraculous power" for his devotion to freedom and was made the guardian of Prepurgatory, just as Minos was the guardian of Hell. Severity befits a guardian. Cato sternly asks the newcomers where they are from and why they are here. Virgil responds hastily, even servilely, forcing Dante to kneel - bending him down with his hand. One senses that Virgil fears that Cato might prohibit them from visiting the “seven kingdoms.” Cato is just a watchman - but who doesn’t know how much sometimes depends on a simple watchman!

To appease him and soften him, Virgil mentions Marcia, Cato’s beloved wife, who is with him, Virgil, in Limbo, and conveys greetings from her to Cato. But this does not impress Cato: he dryly says that he is now indifferent to Marcia, but if Virgil was really sent by the heavenly wife (that is, Beatrice), then there is no need to interpret and waste time on inappropriate flattering speeches. Let Virgil gird Dante with the reed of humility and wash his face properly, and when the sun will rise, they will see the road themselves. With these words the elder leaves; one can guess that he is not very pleased with Beatrice’s feminine whims, although he obeys them.

Virgil and Dante happily rush to do what they are told, tear the flexible reed, and twist the belt. Meanwhile, dawn comes. The rippling surface of the sea and the path leading along the slope are becoming more and more clearly visible. Keen eyes Dante notices a flying white shine on the sea. This is an angel "Lord's bird" fluttering its huge white wings like sails, it leads to the shore a boat with newly arrived souls, singing a psalm in chorus. Having landed them on the shore, the heavenly pilot immediately sails away, and the souls are confused: they do not know where to go. Someone asks Virgil where the path up the mountain is and how they can climb the almost vertical cliff. Virgil replies that they themselves have just arrived and everything is new to them too.

Souls look at Dante with curiosity, noticing him "breath on the lips" marveling that he, alive, wormed his way among the shadows. One of them steps out from the crowd and heads towards Dante with a smile and open arms. Dante recognizes his friend, musician and singer Casella. He wants to hug him, but his arms embrace the void: Casella is incorporeal. This does not prevent them from having friendly, joyful conversations. Dante says that he hopes to return here again (that is, after death), and Casella says that he had to wait a long time to leave for the mountain of Purgatory, but now the helmsman angel freely takes everyone except those condemned to eternal torment (in 1300 the anniversary was celebrated Catholic Church: remission of sins for the living and relief for the dead). It's about O anniversary year- short explanation.

Casella does not complain and does not consider it an insult that he was not taken for a long time: he knows that the angel acts according to the dictates of the highest truth. But still, why did he have to wait so long, and not even in the Pre-Purgatory, but somewhere "at the mouth of the Tiber"? The poem does not explain the reason. According to ancient beliefs, the soul remains for some time near the place where it physically resided, and the longer it is, the more it is attached to the earthly. Casella, who was endowed with the gift of singing and died young, was probably deeply devoted to earthly joys.

Dante asks him to sing one of those gentle songs that on earth calmed anxiety and relieved fatigue. And Casella, without forcing himself to ask for long, sings “Love, talking to me in my soul...”- Dante's canzone from The Symposium. Dante, Virgil and the whole crowd of shadows listen with pleasure, drinking in every sound. Indeed, how wonderful it is - the sunrise over the sea, meeting old friends, music...

But the stern Cato is dissatisfied. And so the order is disrupted by the lawless appearance of Virgil and Dante, and then there are songs. He interrupts the singing with a grumpy shout, reproaches careless souls for procrastinating instead of going where they should go. The shadows scatter, just as doves pecking at grain scatter when something frightens them.

“Our step was also hasty...” Virgil is almost running, Dante can barely keep up with him. He sees that the teacher is embarrassed, dissatisfied with himself, reproaches himself for listening and succumbing to sweet temptation. Perhaps this once again reminded the poet of his pagan nature, because of which he is doomed to a foggy Limbo and will never be worthy of seeing the Divine. Dante does not know this bitter feeling and, apparently, finds no sin in listening to Casella’s singing. He runs not because he is driven by remorse, but simply trying not to lose sight of Virgil, fearing to be left without a counselor.

Virgil slows down and they walk side by side. And suddenly Dante begins to feel that he is still alone. Because he sees only one shadow under his feet - his own, and Virgil does not cast a shadow. And Dante, a living person, becomes scared; It was as if he realized for the first time that his leader and beloved teacher walking next to him was dead: he was not there, he did not exist.

In hell, Dante forgot about this - there was eternal darkness there and there were no falling shadows. And now, at sunlight, on solid ground... Dante says nothing, but Virgil, noticing a look full of horror, guesses his thoughts. Yes, he says, answering the unspoken, my ashes have long since rested where it is evening, in Naples. But I'm here with you. There is nothing to be surprised that I “I will not darken the day”: after all, the ray passes through the heavenly circles unhindered. Another thing is surprising: that we, incorporeal, are still subject to cold, heat and bodily sorrows. This is one of the great mysteries, incomprehensible to the mind. Not everything is accessible to the mind; it should not break through the limits set for it: let people limit themselves to the knowledge of what There is, without asking - Why. Plato and Aristotle longed to comprehend everything with reason - and the thirst turned out to be vain, unquenchable, and turned into eternal sadness, to which they are doomed in Limbo. Remembering Plato and Aristotle, Virgil bitterly falls silent, looking down. Dante does not object to him - he never argues with the teacher, but judging by his constant inquisitive questions, he himself is not alien to the Aristotelian thirst for all-understanding, all-explanation, and secretly hopes that reason will be reconciled with Revelation.

Both in hell and in purgatory, Virgil answers Dante’s questions as best he can - and he can within the bounds of reason. But as soon as the question comes up against these limits, Virgil says: Beatrice will better explain this to you. The closer to the top of purgatory, the more often he sends an overly inquisitive student to Beatrice, the bearer of Divine Revelation.

So they move on, looking for a way up, but everywhere they come across a steep cliff. Again they encounter a crowd of shadows - these are no longer newcomers, they have been here for a long time, and Virgil asks them how to get through. Dante compares this crowd to a flock of sheep: “like sheep coming out of the fold...” Everyone follows in a crowd behind those in front, but if those in front stop, everyone stops; if the first one pulls back, everyone retreats. Timid and meek, like sheep, they did not behave like that on earth: there they were obstinate, but they managed to repent before death, although they were excommunicated from the Church. They must now remain in the Pre-Purgatory, at the foot of the mountain, for a period thirty times longer than the time of their excommunication.

Among them is the handsome Manfred, the son of Frederick II of Hohenstaufen, an implacable opponent of the papacy. Manfred tells his story and asks Dante to return to earth and tell his daughter Constance that her father is not in Hell; and let her pray for him, since through the prayers of the righteous the period of waiting in the Pre-Purgatory can be shortened. Again, a new reason for Dante’s curiosity - he remembers that in one verse of the Aeneid it is said: “Do not hope to bend the powerful will of the gods with prayers,” and asks: are the hopes of waiting souls not in vain? Virgil answers: no, they are not in vain, for the prayers of Christians are effective, unlike the prayers of the pagans. However, Beatrice will explain it to you better.

Virgil and Dante pass through the chasms, barely move from ledge to ledge, but still remain within the Pre-Purgatory. Virgil encourages Dante, saying: the mountain is so constructed that at first the climb is difficult, but the higher you go, the easier it will be. Every now and then they encounter crowds and groups of shadows, doomed to different periods of waiting: here are those who died without repentance violent death, and simply “careless”, careless, who generally thought little about repentance, although they did not sin too much. Among the latter, Dante, with cheerful surprise, sees his friend, the Florentine Belacqua, a skilled craftsman musical instruments, a notorious lazy person. Belacqua, too, sits here in a pose of lazy languor, with his head bowed on his knees, and is in no hurry: he still has to wait a long time - the duration of his earthly life - before the angel admits him to the ordeal. He's one of those people who doesn't mind waiting.

Others, recognizing Dante as living, surround him, bombard him with requests, and give instructions to his relatives. He feels like a lucky dice player who, after winning, is crowded by a crowd of petitioners - “who will come in front, who will touch you from behind, who will say a word for themselves from the side,”- and he gets rid of them with handouts (the sixth canto begins with this comparison). In the end, Dante gets into the role so much that Virgil is forced to sternly reprimand him: “Follow your own path and let people say what they want.”

They meet many more in the Pre-Purgatory, acquaintances and strangers, listen to the stories of their lives and deaths, and are present at the night mystery in the valley "earthly rulers": there those who were at enmity during life sing hymns in agreement, and green-winged angels with flaming blades protect them from the ancient serpent of enmity and strife, which lies in wait for former kings here too. Then Dante falls into a deep sleep.

During his sleep, Lucia, one of his heavenly patrons, carries him to the cherished entrance to Purgatory, where he climbs three steps: white, black and scarlet - and the guardian of the threshold with a radiant face unlocks the gates in front of him, having chalked seven “R” on Dante's forehead. "P" stands for "peccatum" - sin. In further ascent, after each circle, the next angel erases one “P” with his wing: to the top of the mountain - to earthly paradise- the traveler comes cleansed of sins. Accompanied by the faithful Virgil and as a kind of heavenly tourist, Dante goes through all seven circles in the shortest possible time, but the purified souls atone for their sins for a long time, for centuries. True, compared to eternity, what do centuries mean? And what does suffering mean when there is light ahead?

Redemptive suffering in Purgatory is not at all funny: the proud wander, bent under the weight of stone slabs; envious people have their eyelids sewn shut with iron thread, “how they are sewn up to wild hawks to tame them”; the angry wander in thick, bitter smoke; misers (as well as spendthrifts) are thrown to the ground (“My soul is cast to the dust” - they sing); gluttons atone for sin through the pangs of hunger and thirst.

Virgil tells Dante that “all creation... is full of love, natural or spiritual.” “Natural cannot sin” - that is, she strives for what is beneficial for her: light, food. But the second - spiritual - can be mistaken in its goal, therefore love is the source of both good and evil. The proud, the envious and the angry love "someone else's evil" that is, they see in it a condition for their own happiness: they need "to trample a neighbor" or take revenge on him in order to establish ourselves. Another kind "bad love" - love of deceptive, empty pleasures: gluttons, misers and spendthrifts, voluptuous people indulge in it. In the middle between both are "dull" whose love for good was insufficient, sluggish: they “they coldly and lazily delayed doing good deeds” but here, in Purgatory, they know no peace, they rush tirelessly.

The punishment of voluptuous people here is almost more severe than in Hell: they walk through a wall of raging fire, through which Dante does not dare to pass for a long time, even in the name of meeting Beatrice.

However, the ordeals of Purgatory are experienced completely differently than the torments of Hell - and not only because they are alleviated by hope. The torment of Purgatory symbolizes repentance; penitents voluntarily surrender to what they resisted during life: the proud to self-humiliation, the gluttons to hunger. And in Hell, those executed essentially do the same as during life: they hunger, fight, bite, deceive, and exchange natures with snakes. They are characterized by unrepentance, that is why they are in Hell. As you can see, the difference between the inhabitants of Hell and Purgatory is not so much in the degree of sinfulness, but in the fact that some felt a urge to repentance while sinning, others did not. Otherwise, it is incomprehensible why the venerable, educated Brunetto Latini, Dante’s teacher, ended up in Hell for the sodomite sin, while others guilty of the same atone for him in the seventh circle

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Song one

Invocation to the Muses. - Four stars. - Cato.

1. Ready to sail in O to us with less turmoil,
The boat of my soul raised its sail,
Far away, leaving the ocean so fierce.
4. And I will sing about that land of shadows,
Where the soul is purified through sounds,
To ascend to the heavenly empyrean.
7. Arise here, sounds of the dead song:
I am your singer, O choir of heavenly maidens!
Take the horsetail, Calliope, in your hands
10. And merge with my song that melody,
Before whom the mad lyre maidens fell silent,
Who has awakened immortal anger in you! -
13. Sweet color of oriental sapphire,
Spilled in the airy side
To the sphere of the first pure ether,
16. My gaze was completely intoxicated with delight,
I just followed in the footsteps of the poet
From the hellish abysses that so constricted my chest.
19. Star of love, beautiful planet,
Shine streamed from the heights throughout the east,
The constellation Pisces was eclipsed by a smile of light.
22. Looking to the right, I contemplated the vault
I saw four other heavens in it
Stars whose shine was only the first to be seen.
25. It seemed as if their flame was playing on the air.
Oh, how poor you are, our north, since then,
How brilliant we don’t see them in the world!
28. I barely took my greedy gaze away from the stars
And he turned his eyes to the north again,
Where has the starry choir of the Bears disappeared?
31. Here is a lonely old man in the darkness of the night
With such greatness in his face that the sons
They no longer honor the sacred image of the father.
34. Braided to the loins, silvered from gray hair,
She was like his falling curls
From his head to his chest, like two waves.
37. So the face was illuminated by the blazing fire
Saints of those stars; what for my eyes
He seemed like the sun shining.
40. – Who are you? and how through a dead stream you
Have the eternal evil devastation escaped from prison?
He rivers, shaking the silk of his curls.
43. Who brought you? who illuminated the abysses,
When you walked out of the hellish night,
Forever eclipsing the terrible valleys?
46. ​​Is the law of the abyss really broken?
Or the Lord himself decided in a new council,
So that he too goes to my grotto; who is convicted?
49. Then my leader, both with his eyes and with his words,
He gave me a sign to lower my eyes to the valley,
Bow your knees in the face of the harsh,
52. Having told him: “I came unwillingly!”
A wife from heaven appeared to me in the vale,
Praying to save him in the abyss of evil.
55. But if you want me to
I revealed to you what was given to us as our inheritance, -
I have no power to refuse your will.
58. He has not yet matured on the last night,
But it was my fault that I was so close to her,
That he barely managed to reverse it.
61. As I said, I was sent by the Wife
Save him, and there were no others
Paths like the one where he follows me.
64. I showed him all the executions of the evil ones
And now I want to show that tribe,
Who is cleansed of his sins.
67. How I walked with him is not the time to tell;
I was overshadowed by heavenly power,
Those exploits lightened my burden.
70. Let him enter your lands!
He is looking for freedom, at a price.
Only the one who died for her knows.
73. You knew her, accepted her as a replacement
Death in Utica, where he threw off the ashes of his clothes,
To shine on the day of judgment. Not from captivity
76. We ran! Death never closed his eyes
Him, and Minos does not drive me to hell.
I come from a country where there is grief, no hope,
79. Your shadow of Marcia groans to this day
Everything is according to you; Oh, holy elder!
let her love bend you to us.
82. Honor us to pass through your seven kingdoms!
I will carry the news about you to her deep into hell,
If hell is worthy of such honor. -
85. – Marcia was a joy to me,
And in that life, he preached in response,
My soul was glad to serve her.
88. But she is in the vale of hellish troubles,
And the laws don’t tell her to listen to me,
Folded as I left the light.
91. And if you are led through all the obstacles
Wife from heaven, why flatter me?
This kind of defense is enough for me.
94. Go quickly and gird it
Clean sedge and, having washed the cheeks,
Remove all the soot of hell from him,
97. So that your companion, surrounded by the fog of the abyss,
Didn't meet with the divine ambassador,
At the gates of heaven sitting for protection.
100. The whole island is ours, as you see, all around
Below, where the waves lash the unsteady shore,
Overgrown with reeds over the soft mud,
103. Because every grain, not so flexible,
I couldn't grow there by the stormy waves
And withstand the waves of eternal collision.
106. From here you should not go;
Look! the sun has already gilded the waves:
It will show you where to find the way.
109. Then he disappeared. And, standing up, I, speechless,
I approached the teacher and there
I fixed my gaze on him, full of humility.
112. And he told me: “Follow in my footsteps!”
Let's go back to the valley of grief
Inclines towards sloping shores.
115. It’s already dawn, arguing with the darkness of the night,
I drove her out of heaven, and I was far away
I could already notice the trembling of the sea.
118. Like travelers who finally found
The true path between those passed in vain.
So we walked through that deserted valley.
121. And under the mountain, where it argues with the heat of the day
Dew and, hidden under the shadow of the mountains,
Not suddenly a ferry flies away before the sun, -
124. There both hands are quietly spread out
My teacher is over the multi-grass turf.
And I'm in tears, looking down,
127. He bowed down before him in submissive humility;
Then he threw off the covers of darkness from me,
Inspired on my face by the forge of hell.
130. Then we went down to the sea from the cliff,
Not ripe forever, so that someone, by the will of fate,
Here I cut through the shafts on the way back.
133. Then he girded me with sedge,
And lo and behold, lo and behold! - just by hand
Touched the grain, as if in the blink of an eye
136. Another grain grew in the same place.

Song two

The threshold of purgatory. - Helmsman angel. - Casella. - Cato.

1. The sun has already fallen from the sky
To the horizon, its a half-day circle
The zenith covers the top of Mount Zion.
4. And, turning around against the sun,
From the waves of the Ganges came the night with Libra, -
So that, having become longer, you can drop them from your hands, -
7. So Aurora’s bright face is before us
From white it became scarlet and then
Orange, aged with the clock.
10. And we were all on the seashore,
Like the one who, the path of loss in this world,
The soul soars, and everything is in that place,
13. And suddenly, like Mars, just before the dawn of the day,
In the west, in the lap of blue waters,
Through the thick steam it sparkles red, -
16. So it flashed to me (oh, let it flash from the heights
He's here for me again!) The light is so swift over the sea;
What cannot be compared with it is the flight of birds.
19. To ask about him, for a moment I looked
Took him to the leader; then he looked and - behold! -
He has already grown and become brighter than Aurora.
22. From all sides above him in all its glory
Something was white; from a white cover
A streak-like shine fell down;
25. The leader still didn’t answer me a word,
Like the upper shine has already taken the form of wings.
Then the poet, having known the holy swimmer, -
28. – Bow down, bend your knees! - cried out:
An angel of God is here! Hand to the heart! Hence
You will only see the servants of the heavenly powers.
31. Without your means, watch how it rushes towards the goal!
Against all oars, sails,
Soars on wings in this far reaches.
34. See how he lifted them to heaven!
How the air is cut by the flapping of imperishable wings!
They won't turn gray like your hair!
37. Approaching us from distant edges.
The feathered God has become more radiant,
So I am the eye, blinded by the radiance,
40. Couldn't lift it. And he landed on the shore
With a rook so fast and light that it
The wave crystal did not absorb it.
43. The heavenly helmsman stood at the pier;
The grace itself was visible in the face,
There were a hundred souls and more sitting in the boat.
46. ​​In exitù Israel from the yoke
Egyptians are evil! everyone sang in a harmonious choir.
And everything that is written in the verses of the psalm.
49. He overshadowed them with a cross with a bright gaze;
Then everyone went ashore, and he,
As soon as he arrived, he disappeared in a quick run.
52. The host of strangers was confused by the terrain;
With his eyes he looked around for where the road was,
Like someone who is surprised by something new.
55. From all sides from the Solntsev's palace
The day flowed with a cloud of well-aimed arrows
From the middle of the sky he was driving Capricorn.
58. And the new host, as soon as they saw us,
Raising his gaze, he said to us: Point out:
If you can, the path to the upper limit is that.
61. To which Virgil: - Maybe you think
What land is familiar to us? Trust me, -
See us as travelers like yourself.
64. I brought you here in just an hour
We have a different path, so destructive and cruel,
Climbing up a mountain is now a game for us.
67. According to my breathing in those minutes
Noticing that I'm still alive,
The entire host of shadows suddenly turned pale with confusion.
70. And how to a messenger with a messenger olive
The people are crowding to hear the news,
Trampling one another in that stampede:
73. Blessed are those spirits all together
They fixed their gaze straight on my face,
Almost forgetting about time and place.
76. One of them has a nickname for me more than anyone else.
Wanting to hug me so passionately,
What to do then he inspired me too.
79. Oh, empty shadow visible only to the eye!
Three times I stretched out my hands to her,
Returning them to your chest three times.
82. Is my face a wonder? apparently he became pale,
Then the shadow retreated with a smile,
And I, chasing, hurried after her;
85. Be calm! - she meekly objected to me,
Then, recognizing her, I began to pray,
So that she doesn’t rush to talk to me.
88. And the spirit in response: - How I used to love
Having been in the body, I love you so much without the body.
And I'm standing. Why should you be here?
91. – My Casella! to reach the limit again,
Where I live, I go up this steep path;
“Where are you,” I said, “hesitating like that, Casella?”
94. And he said: “Be it his will!”
The one who takes, judges whom and how,
Even though he has blocked my path here more than once, -
97. All the will in him judges according to Eternal Truth.
And truly, three months, like everyone else
He accepts whoever arrives in peace on the boat.
100. So here I am, standing at the shores of those.
Where the waters of the Tiber became full of salt.
He was graciously received into the boat of pleasure, -
103. At the mouth where he soars through the waves.
Then everything is collected there,
Thu O the silent Acheron will not fall.
106. – Oh! if it's not taken away from you
The art of singing love with its anxiety,
In which I have shed so many tears, -
109. Comfort, I said, my spirit at least a little,
Because he, dressed in flesh and blood,
So tired of the road he has traveled.
112. – Talking to me in the soul, love...
So sweetly he began to sing at that time,
It’s as if I hear the sweetness of sounds again.
115. My leader, and I, and all the holy tribe,
Here was the former, so they were captivated,
That the burden of all worries seemed to have lifted.
118. Without moving, full of attention,
We were listening, when suddenly our honest old man
He cried out: “What is this, sons of idleness?”
121. Why did you become there in inappropriate laziness?
Run to the mountain - knock off the granite,
Not allowing you to see the Face of Heaven.
124. Like doves attracted by food,
They gather in the fields without fear,
Putting aside his usual proud look, -
127. But, frightened by something, in a moment
Throw food, then that all worries
Now the concern for salvation is stronger:
130. So, I saw the people who were recently here,
Having left the song, he set off to run into the mountains,
Like a coward rushes forward without looking back.
131. We followed him, no less quickly.

In two of Dante Alighieri’s greatest works - “New Life” and in “The Divine Comedy” (see its summary) - the same idea is carried out. Both of them are connected by the idea that pure love ennobles human nature, and the knowledge of the frailty of sensory bliss brings a person closer to God. But " New life" is just a series of lyric poems, and " The Divine Comedy” presents an entire poem in three parts, containing up to one hundred songs, each of which contains about one hundred and forty verses.

IN early youth Dante experienced passionate love for Beatrice, daughter of Fulco Portinari. He saved it until last days life, although he never managed to unite with Beatrice. Dante's love was tragic: Beatrice died at a young age, and after her death great poet I saw in her a transformed angel.

Dante Alighieri. Drawing by Giotto, 14th century

IN mature years love for Beatrice began to gradually lose its sensual connotation for Dante, moving into a purely spiritual dimension. Healing from sensual passion was spiritual baptism for the poet. The Divine Comedy reflects this mental healing of Dante, his view of the present and the past, of his life and the lives of his friends, of art, science, poetry, Guelphs and Ghibellines, on political parties"black" and "white". In The Divine Comedy, Dante expressed how he looks at all this comparatively and in relation to the eternal moral principle of things. In “Hell” and “Purgatory” (he often calls the second “Mountain of Mercy”) Dante considers all phenomena only from the side of their external manifestation, from the point of view of state wisdom, personified by him in his “guide” - Virgil, i.e. points of view of law, order and law. In "Paradise" all the phenomena of heaven and earth are presented in the spirit of contemplation of the deity or the gradual transformation of the soul, by which the finite spirit merges with the infinite nature of things. The transfigured Beatrice, a symbol of divine love, eternal mercy and true knowledge of God, leads him from one sphere to another and leads him to God, where there is no more limited space.

Such poetry might seem like a purely theological treatise if Dante had not peppered his journey through the world of ideas with living images. The meaning of the “Divine Comedy”, where the world and all its phenomena are described and depicted, and the allegory carried out is only slightly indicated, was very often reinterpreted when analyzing the poem. Clearly allegorical images meant either the struggle between the Guelphs and Ghibellines, or politics, the vices of the Roman Church, or events in general modern history. This best proves how far Dante was from the empty play of fantasy and how careful he was to drown out poetry under allegory. It is desirable that his commentators be as careful as he himself when analyzing the Divine Comedy.

Monument to Dante in Piazza Santa Croce in Florence

Dante's Inferno - analysis

“I think for your own good you should follow me. I will show the way and lead you through the lands of eternity, where you will hear cries of despair, see mournful shadows that lived on earth before you, calling for the death of the soul after the death of the body. Then you will also see others rejoicing in the midst of the purifying flame, because they hope to gain access to the dwelling of the blessed. If you wish to ascend to this dwelling, then a soul that is more worthy than mine will lead you there. It will remain with you when I leave. By the will of the supreme ruler, I, who never knew his laws, was not allowed to show the way to his city. The whole universe obeys him, even his kingdom is there. There is his chosen city (sua città), there stands his throne above the clouds. Oh, blessed are those who are sought by him!

According to Virgil, Dante will have to experience in “Hell”, not in words, but in deeds, all the misery of a person who has fallen away from God, and see all the futility of earthly greatness and ambition. For this purpose, the poet depicts in the “Divine Comedy” underground kingdom, where he connects everything he knows from mythology, history and own experience about human violation moral law. Dante populates this kingdom with people who have never strived to achieve through labor and struggle a pure and spiritual existence, and divides them into circles, showing by their relative distance from each other the different degrees of sins. These circles of Hell, as he himself says in the eleventh canto, personify Aristotle’s moral teaching (ethics) about man’s deviation from the divine law.

Purgatory (Divine Comedy)

Plan of Mount Purgatory. As with Paradise, its structure is in the form of 2+7=9+1=10, and each of the ten regions is different in nature from the other nine.

Purgatory- the second part of Dante Alighieri’s “Divine Comedy”, which tells about that part of the afterlife where souls end up who, sooner or later, managed to repent of their sins, and therefore received the opportunity to reach Heaven after they “served their time” in Purgatory. Dante ends up here after exploring all nine circles of Hell and, having reached the center of the earth, finds himself on the other hemisphere, where Mount Purgatory is located.

Structure

Gate of Purgatory. While Dante was sleeping, St. Lucia carried him to them. At the gate (diamond threshold) there is an angel with a sword and two keys - silver and gold. Before letting Dante in, the angel carves seven letters R on his forehead - in accordance with the seven sins (peccatum). At the entrance to each circle there is an angel who erases one R with a flap of his wing.

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