Tuesday, February 02, 2016

 

Idols

Ernest Renan (1823-1892), Saint Paul, tr. Ingersoll Lockwood (New York: G.W. Carleton, 1869), p. 126 (footnote omitted):
He saw the only perfect things which have ever existed, which ever will exist: the Propylaea, that noble masterpiece; the Parthenon, which destroys all other grandeur except its own; the temple of wingless Victory, worthy of the battles which it consecrated; the Erechtheum, prodigy of elegance and finesse; the Errhephores, those divine young girls of so graceful a carriage. He saw all that, and his faith was not shaken. He did not startle. The prejudices of the iconoclastic Jew, insensible to plastic beauties, blinded him. He regarded these incomparable images as idols. "His spirit," says his biographer, "was stirred within him when he saw the city wholly given to idolatry." Ah! beautiful and chaste images, true gods and true goddesses, tremble!—here is one who will raise the hammer against you. The fatal word has been pronounced,—ye are idols.

Il vit les seules choses parfaites qui aient jamais existé, qui existeront jamais, les Propylées, ce chef-d'œuvre de noblesse, le Parthénon, qui écrase toute autre grandeur que la sienne, le temple de la Victoire sans ailes, digne des batailles qu'il consacra, l'Érechthéum, prodige d'élégance et de finesse, les Errhéphores, ces divines jeunes filles, au port si plein de grâce; il vit tout cela, et sa foi ne fut pas ébranlée; il ne tressaillit pas. Les préjugés du juif iconoclaste, insensible aux beautés plastiques, l'aveuglèrent; il prit ces incomparables images pour des idoles: «Son esprit, dit son biographe, s'aigrissait en lui-même, quand il voyait la ville remplie d'idoles.» Ah! belles et chastes images, vrais dieux et vraies déesses, tremblez; voici celui qui lèvera contre vous le marteau. Le mot fatal est prononcé: vous êtes des idoles.
Errhephores, i.e. Arrēphoroi (ἀρρηφόροι), the girls who carried the symbols of Athena Polias in procession:




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