Capítulo XXXII
A Vision of Hell
Teresa describes a terrifying vision of hell, where she felt the torments of the damned, and reflects on how this mercy deepened her gratitude and resolve.
In which she tells how the Lord wished to place her in spirit in a place in hell that she had deserved for her sins. She gives a brief account of what she was shown there and the purpose of it.12 She begins to explain how the monastery of Saint Joseph, where she currently resides, was founded.3 After a long time, when the Lord had already granted me many of the favors I've mentioned, along with other very great ones, I suddenly found myself one day during prayer—without knowing how—plunged into hell.4 I understood that the Lord wanted me to see the place the demons had prepared for me there, and that I had deserved by my sins. It happened in the briefest moment; but even if I lived many years, it seems impossible that I could forget it. The entrance seemed to me like a very long, narrow alleyway, like a very low, dark, cramped oven. The ground seemed to me like water turned to filthy mud, with a pestilential stench, and many foul vermin in it.5 At the end there was a hollow set into a wall, like a cupboard, where I saw myself shoved in, tightly cramped.6 All of this was delightful to look at compared with what I felt there — and even what I've already said falls far short of conveying it.7 As for this other thing, it seems to me that there's no way to even begin to convey what it's like, nor can it be understood; but I felt a fire in the soul that I can't understand how to put into words. The bodily pains were so unbearable that, though I have suffered the most severe ones in this life — and according to what the doctors say, the worst that can be suffered here (for all my nerves contracted when I became paralyzed), not to mention many other pains of many kinds that I have had, and even some, as I have said, caused by the devil — all of it is nothing compared with what I felt there, and seeing that they were to go on without end and never cease. So this is nothing, then, compared with the soul's agony — a constriction, a choking, an affliction so keenly felt, and with such desperate, anguished discontent, that I don't know how to convey it; because to say that it's like having your soul continually torn out is too little; for there it seems that someone else is ending your life, but here the soul itself is the one tearing itself to pieces. The fact is, I don't know how to convey that interior fire, and that despair on top of such extremely grievous torments and pains. I didn't see who was giving them to me, but I felt myself burning and being crushed to pieces, as it seemed to me; and I say that that fire and interior despair is the worst. Being in such a pestilential place, so completely without hope of any comfort — there's no sitting down, nor lying down, nor is there room, though they put me in this kind of hole made in the wall, because these walls, which are dreadful to look at, press in of themselves, and everything chokes you: there's no light, only the blackest darkness. I don't understand how this can be: that even with no light, everything that should hurt the eyes is still completely visible. The Lord didn't then want me to see any more of the whole of hell. Later I've seen another vision of terrifying things—the punishment for certain vices: visually, they seemed much more terrifying to me; but since I didn't feel the pain, they didn't frighten me as much. For in this vision the Lord wanted me to truly feel those torments and that affliction in the spirit, as if the body were suffering them. I don't know how it happened, but I clearly understood that it was a great favor, and that the Lord wanted me to see with my own eyes where His mercy had delivered me from; because it's nothing to hear it talked about, nor for me to have thought at other times about different torments—though I rarely did so, for fear my soul couldn't bear it well—nor that demons seize people with tongs, nor other different torments I've read about: none of that is anything beside this pain, because it's another thing entirely. In the end, it's like a sketch beside the truth, and being burned here is very little compared with this fire there.8 I was left so terrified — and I still am even now as I'm writing this, though nearly six years have passed — and it's so: here where I am, my natural warmth seems to fail me from the fear; and so I can't remember any hardship or pain when everything we can suffer here doesn't seem like nothing to me; and so it seems to me, in part, that we complain without reason.9 And so I say again that it was one of the greatest mercies the Lord has done for me, because it has helped me very much — both to lose my fear of the tribulations and opposition of this life, and to strengthen myself to endure them, and to give thanks to the Lord who, as it now seems to me, delivered me from evils so everlasting and terrible. After that, here in this life, as I say, everything seems easy to me compared with even a moment of having to suffer what I suffered there in that place.10 It amazes me that after reading so many books that give some idea of the pains of hell, I still didn't fear them and didn't take them for what they really are.11 Where was I? How could anything give me rest from what going to such an evil place would bring upon me? Blessed be You forever, my God, and how clearly it has shown that You loved me far more than I love myself. How many times, Lord, You freed me from such a terrifying prison, and how I would go and put myself back into it against Your will.12 From this I also gained an enormous sorrow over the many souls who are condemned—especially these Lutherans, because through baptism they were already members of the Church—and a great desire to help souls. It seems certain to me that to free even one alone from such most grievous torments, I would gladly suffer many deaths.13 I see that if here we see someone we especially love in great hardship or pain, our very nature seems to invite us to compassion, and if the suffering is great it presses hard on us—so then to see14 The Lord will help us, as he has done for me.15 May it please His Majesty not to let go of my hand, so that I don't fall again — for I have already seen where I would end up. May the Lord not permit it, for the sake of who He is. Amen.1617
The Call to Found
After the vision, Teresa's longing for penance and withdrawal leads to a divine command to found a monastery of Saint Joseph, despite her attachment to her current house and the initial opposition.
After seeing this, along with other great things and secrets that the Lord—for who He is—chose to show me about the glory that will be given to the good and the punishment to the wicked, I longed for some way and means by which I could do penance for so much evil and merit something toward winning so much good. I wanted to flee from people and withdraw from the world completely, in every way.18 My spirit wouldn't settle, yet it wasn't an anxious unrest, but a sweet one:19 It was clear this was from God, and that His Majesty had given the soul the warmth to digest coarser food than what she had been eating. I was thinking about what I could do for God, and I thought the first thing was to follow the call His Majesty had given me to the religious life, keeping my rule with the greatest perfection I could. And although in the house where I was there were many servants of God, and He was well served there, because of the great need the nuns often went out to places where we could stay with full propriety and religious observance. The rule also was not kept in its original rigor, but according to the practice of the whole Order, under a bull of mitigation. And there were other drawbacks too that seemed to me to mean a great deal of comfort, since the house was large and delightful.20 But this inconvenience of going out, though I was the one who made great use of it, was a serious one for me. Because some people whom the superiors could not refuse liked having me in their company, and under that pressure they ordered me to go; and so, as things were being arranged, I would have been able to spend little time in the monastery, because the devil must have been helping in part to keep me from being at home, since even then, as I shared with some people what those who directed me were teaching me, great good was being done.21 It happened once, when I was with a certain person, that she said to me and to others that if we were willing to become nuns after the manner of the Discalced, it might even be possible to found a monastery. Since I was already caught up in these desires, I began to discuss it with that lady, my widowed companion whom I've already mentioned, who had the same desire: she began to draw up plans for endowing it with an income, which I now see were not very workable, and our desire for it made them seem so to us. But on the other hand, since I also took the greatest delight in the house where I was, because it was very much to my liking, and the cell I was in was made very much to my purpose, this still held me back: all the same, we agreed to commend the matter earnestly to God. One day after I had received Communion, His Majesty strongly commanded me to pursue it with all my strength, making me great promises: that the monastery would definitely be founded, that He would be greatly served in it, that it should be called St. Joseph's, that He would guard one door for us and Our Lady the other, that Christ would walk with us, and that it would be a star giving off great radiance; and that although the religious orders were relaxed, I shouldn't think He was poorly served in them—for what would become of the world if it weren't for religious?22 He told me to tell my confessor what He was commanding, and that He begged him not to oppose it or hinder me in it. This vision came with such great effects, and the speech the Lord made to me was of such a kind, that I couldn't doubt it was He. I felt the deepest distress, because in part there rose before me the great unrest and hardships it was going to cost me; and since I was so thoroughly content in that house, although I had discussed it before, it hadn't been with such determination or certainty that it would happen. Here it seemed a prize was being set before me, and since I saw that something of great unrest was beginning, I was in doubt about what I would do; but the Lord spoke to me about it again and again, setting before me so many causes and reasons that I saw were clear, and that it was His will, that I no longer dared do anything else but tell my confessor, and I gave him in writing everything that was happening.23 He didn't dare tell me firmly to leave it alone, but he saw it wasn't taking a path in line with natural reason, because there was very little — almost no — possibility in my companion, who was the one who was supposed to carry it out. He told me to take it up with my prelate, and to do whatever he did: I wasn't discussing these visions with the prelate, but that lady spoke with him about wanting to found this monastery; and the provincial agreed to it very readily, for he is a friend of all religious life, and he gave her all the favor that was needed, and told her he would admit the house: they discussed what income it was to have, and we never wanted there to be more than thirteen, for many reasons.2425 Before we began to take it up, we wrote to holy Friar Peter of Alcántara about everything that was happening, and he advised us not to leave off doing it, and gave us his judgment on everything. No sooner had it begun to be known around the place than the great persecution that came upon us couldn't be written briefly — the talk, the laughter, the saying it was nonsense: for me, who was well enough in my monastery, and for my companion such persecution that they wore her out.26 I didn't know what to do: in part it seemed to me they were right.
Persecution and Counsel
Amid growing public opposition and the provincial's withdrawal of approval, Teresa and her companion seek counsel from a Dominican scholar, who ultimately confirms the foundation as God's work.
Being so worn out and entrusting myself to God, His Majesty began to comfort and encourage me. He told me that here I would see what the saints who founded the religious orders went through; that I still had many more persecutions to endure than I could imagine; and that we shouldn't let it bother us at all. He told me some things to say to my companion, and what astonished me most was that we were immediately comforted about what had happened, and filled with courage to stand up to everyone. And that's how it was: among people of prayer, and in the end the whole town, there was hardly anyone who wasn't against us then, and who didn't think it the greatest nonsense.27 There were so many remarks, and such an uproar from my own monastery, that the provincial thought it hard to set himself against everyone, and so he changed his mind and wouldn't approve it: he said the income wasn't secure, that it was small, and that the opposition was great; and in all of this he seems to have been right, and in the end he dropped it and wouldn't approve it. It caused us—who already seemed to have taken the first blows—very great distress: it especially distressed me to see the provincial opposed, because if he had wanted it, I would have had an excuse with everyone.28 They no longer wanted to absolve my companion unless she gave it up, because they said she was obliged to remove the scandal. She went to a great scholar, a very devoted servant of God from the Order of Saint Dominic, to tell him about it and give him a full account of everything. This was even before the provincial had given the matter up, because nowhere did we have anyone willing to advise us; and so people said we were acting only on our own.29 This lady gave this holy man an account of everything, and of the income she had from her entailed estate, with a strong desire that he help us; because he was the greatest scholar then in the place, and there were few greater in his Order.30 I told him everything we were thinking of doing, and some of the reasons: I didn't tell him anything about any revelation, only the natural reasons that moved me, because I didn't want him to give us his judgment except according to those. He told us to give him eight days to answer, and asked whether we were determined to do what he said.31 I told him yes; but although I said this, and I think I would have done it, a certainty that it had to be done never left me. My companion had more faith; no matter what they said to her, she never resolved to give it up. As for me (though as I say it seemed impossible that it should fail to be done), I believe a revelation is true only insofar as it does not go against what is in Sacred Scripture or against the laws of the Church that we are obliged to keep. For although it truly seemed to me that it was from God, if that scholar had told me we couldn't do it without offending Him, and that we were going against conscience, I think I would then have withdrawn from it and looked for another means; but the Lord gave me only this one.3233 This servant of God told me afterward that he had taken it on with full determination to put great effort into making us give up doing it, because the outcry of the people had already come to his notice, and it also seemed like folly to him as it did to everyone else, once he knew we had gone to him. A gentleman sent word to warn him to look at what he was doing and not to help us; and when he began to consider how he should answer us, and to think about the business, the intention we were carrying, and the kind of arrangement and religious life involved, it settled in him that it was very much in God's service and that it must not fail to be done. So he answered us that we should hurry to finish it, and he told us the manner and plan we should follow; and although the endowment was small, that something had to be trusted to God; that whoever opposed it should go to him, and he would answer; and so he always helped us, as I'll say later.34 This was a great consolation to us, especially since some holy people who had previously opposed us were now softening their stance, and some were even helping us. Among them was the holy gentleman I've already mentioned—and he truly is holy—and it seemed to him that the plan was on a path to such perfection, because our entire foundation was in prayer; and though the means seemed to him very difficult and with no way forward, he deferred his judgment to the thought that it could be God's work, and that the Lord Himself must be moving him. And likewise the master—that is, the priest and servant of God I said I had spoken with first—who is a mirror for the whole place, as someone God keeps there for the healing and benefit of many souls, and he was already coming around to helping me in the endeavor. And while things stood at this point, and always with the help of many prayers, and with the house already largely purchased, though it was small (but that didn't matter to me at all, for the Lord had told me to enter as best I could, and that afterward I would see what His Majesty was doing—and how well I've seen it!) And so, though I saw the income was small, I believed the Lord was going to provide for it by other means and show us favor.
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En que trata cómo quiso el Señor ponerla en espiritu en un lugar del infierno, que tenia por sus pecados merecido. Cuenta una cifra de lo que allí se le representó, para lo que fué. Comienza á tratar la manera y modo cómo se fundó el monesterio, adonde ahora está, de San José.
Despues de mucho tiempo, que el Señor me habia hecho ya muchas de las mercedes que he dicho, y otras muy grandes, estando un dia en oracion, me hallé en un punto toda, sin saber cómo, que me parecia estar metida en el infierno.
Entendí que queria el Señor, que viese el lugar que los demonios allá me tenian aparejado, y yo merecido por mis pecados. Ello fué en brevísimo espacio; mas aunque yo viviese muchos años, me parece imposible olvidárseme. Parecíame la entrada á manera de un callejon muy largo y estrecho, á manera de horno muy bajo y escuro y angosto. El suelo me parecia de una agua como lodo muy sucio y de pestilencial olor, y muchas sabandijas malas en él. Al cabo estaba una concavidad metida en una pared, á manera de una alacena, adonde me ví meter en mucho estrecho.
Todo esto era deleitoso á la vista en comparación de lo que allí sentí: esto que he dicho ya mal encarecido.
Esto otro me parece que aun principio de encarecerse cómo es, no lo puede haber, ni se puede entender; mas sentí un fuego en el alma, que yo no puedo entender cómo poder decir de la manera que es, los dolores corporales tan incomportables, que con haberlos pasado en esta vida gravísimos, y sigun dicen los médicos, los mayores que se pueden acá pasar; porque fué encogérseme todos los nervios cuando me tullí, sin otros muchos de muchas maneras, que he tenido, y aun algunos, como he dicho, causados del demonio, no es todo nada en comparacion de lo que allí sentí, y ver que habian de ser sin fin y, sin jamás cesar. Esto no es pues nada en comparacion del agonizar del alma, un apretamiento, un ahogamiento, una afliccion tan sensible, y con tan desesperado y afligido descontento, que yo no sé cómo lo encarecer; porque decir, que es un estarse siempre arrancando el alma, es poco; porque ahí parece que otro os acaba la vida, mas aquí el alma mesma es la que se despedaza. El caso es, que yo no sé cómo encarezca aquel fuego interior, y aquel desesperamiento sobre tan gravísimos tormentos y dolores. No via yo quien me los daba, mas sentíame quemar y desmenuzar, á lo que me parece, y digo, que aquel fuego y desesperacion interior es lo peor. Estando en tan pestilencial lugar tan sin poder esperar consuelo, no hay sentarse, ni echarse, ni hay lugar, aunque me pusieron en este como agujero hecho en la pared, porque estas paredes que son espantosas á la vista, aprietan ellas mesmas, y todo ahoga: no hay luz, sino todo tinieblas escurísimas.
Yo no entiendo cómo puede ser esto, que con no haber luz, lo que á la vista ha de dar pena todo se ve. No quiso el Señor entonces viese mas de todo el infierno, despues he visto otra vision de cosas espantosas, de algunos vicios el castigo: cuanto á la vista muy mas espantosas me parecieron; mas como no sentia la pena, no me hicieron tanto temor, que en esta vision quiso el Señor, que verdaderamente yo sintiese aquellos tormentos y aflicion en el espíritu, como si el cuerpo lo estuviera padeciendo. Yo no sé cómo ello fué, mas bien entendí ser gran merced, y que quiso el Señor yo viese por vista de ojos de donde me habia librado su misericordia; porque no es nada oirlo decir, ni haber yo otras veces pensado en diferentes tormentos, aunque pocas (que por temor no se llevaba bien mi alma) ni que los demonios atenazan, ni otros diferentes tormentos que he leído, no es nada con esta pena, porque es otra cosa: en fin, como de debujo á la verdad, y el quemarse acá es muy poco en comparacion de este fuego de allá.
Yo quedé tan espantada, y aun lo estoy ahora escribiéndolo, con que ha casi seis años, y es ansí, que me parece el calor natural me falta del temor, aquí adonde estoy; y ansí no me acuerdo vez, que tenga trabajo ni dolores, que no me parezca no nada todo lo que acá se puede pasar; y ansi me parece en parte que nos quejamos sin propósito. Y ansí torno á decir, que fué una de las mayores mercedes, que el Señor me ha hecho; porque me ha aprovechado muy mucho, ansí para perder el miedo á las tribulaciones y contradiciones de esta vida, como para esforzarme á padecerlas, y dar gracias al Señor, que me libró, á lo que ahora me parece, de males tan perpétuos y terribles.
Despues acá, como digo, todo me parece fácil, en comparacion de un memento que se haya de sufrir lo que yo en él allí padecí. Espántame, cómo habiendo leido muchas veces libros, adonde se da algo á entender de las penas de el infierno, cómo no las tenia, ni tenia en lo que son. ¿Adonde estaba? como me podia dar cosa descanso de lo que me acarreaba ir á tan mal lugar? Seais bendito, Dios mio, por siempre, y como se ha parecido que me queríades vos mucho mas á mí, que yo me quiero. Qué de veces, Señor, me libraste de cárcel tan temerosa, y cómo me tornaba yo á meter en ella contra vuestra voluntad. De aquí tambien gané la grandísima pena que me da, las muchas almas que se condenan, de estos luteranos en especial (porque eran ya por el bautismo miembros de la Iglesia), y los ímpetus grandes de aprovechar almas, que me parece cierto á mí, que por librar una sola de tan gravísimos tormentos, pasaria yo muchas muertes muy de buena gana. Miro, que si vemos acá una persona, que bien queremos en especial, con un gran trabajo ú dolor, parece que nuestro mesmo natural nos convida á compasion, y si es grande nos aprieta á nosotros: pues ver
ñor nos ayudará, como ha hecho á mí. Plega á su Majestad, que no me deje de su mano para que yo torne á caer, que ya tengo visto adonde he de ir á parar: no lo primita el Señor por quien su Majestad es, amen.
Andando yo despues de haber visto esto, y otras grandes cosas y secretos, que el Señor por quien es me quiso mostrar, de la gloria que se dará á los buenos y pena á los malos, deseando modo y manera en que pudiese hacer penitencia de tanto mal, y merecer algo para ganar tanto bien, deseaba huir de gentes, y acabar ya de todo, en todo apartarme del mundo. No sosegaba mi espíritu, mas no desasosiego inquieto, sino sabroso:
bien se via que era Dios, y que le habia dado su Majestad á el alma calor para digerir otros manjares mas gruesos de los que comia. Pensaba, qué podria hacer por Dios, y pensé, que lo primero era seguir el llamamiento, que su Majestad me habia hecho á la Religion, guardando mi regla con la mayor perfecion que pudiese: y aunque en la casa donde estaba habia muchas siervas de Dios, y éra harto servido en ella, á causa de tener gran necesidad salian las monjas muchas veces á partes, adonde con toda honestidad y religion podíamos estar: y tambien no estaba fundada en su primer rigor la regla, sino guardábase conforme á lo que en toda la Orden, que es con bula de relaxacion y tambien otros inconvenientes, que me, parecia á mí tenia mucho regalo, por ser la casa grande y deleitosa. Mas este inconveniente de salir, aunque yo era la que mucho lo usaba, era grande para mí, ya porque algunas personas, á quien los prelados no podian decir de no, gustaban estuviese yo en su compañía, importunados mandábanmelo: y ansi segun se iba ordenando, pudiera poco estar en el monesterio, porque el demonio en parte debia ayudar, para que no estuviese en casa, que todavía, como comunicaba con algunas lo que los que me trataban me enseñaban, hacíase gran provecho. Ofrecióse una vez, estando con una persona, decirme á mí y á otras, que si seriamos para ser monjas de la manera de las descalzas, que aun posible era poder hacer un monesterio. Yo, como andaba en estos deseos, comencélo á tratar con aquella señora mi compañera viuda, que ya he dicho, que tenía el mesmo deseo: ella comenzó á dar trazas para darle renta, que ahora veo yo que no llevaban mucho camino, y el deseo que de ello teniamos nos hacia parecer que sí. Mas yo por otra parte, como tenia tambien grandísimo contento en la casa que estaba, porque era muy á mi gusto, y la celda en que estaba, hecha muy á mi propósito, todavía me detenia: con todo concertamos de encomendarlo mucho á Dios.
Habiendo un dia comulgado, mandóme mucho su Majestad lo procurase con todas mis fuerzas, haciéndome grandes promesas, de que no se dejaria de hacer el monesterio, y que se serviria mucho en él, y que se llamase san Josef, y que á la una puerta nos guardaria él, y nuestra Señora la otra, y que Cristo andaria con nosotras, y que seria una estrella que diese de sí gran resplandor; y que aunque las religiones estaban relajadas, que no pensase se servia poco en ellas; que ¿qué sería del mundo, si no fuese por los religiosos? Que dijese a mi confesor esto que mandaba, y que le rogaba El, que no fuese contra ello ni me lo estorbase.
Era esta vision con tan grandes efetos, y de tal manera esta habla, que me hacia el Señor, que yo no podia dudar que era El. Yo sentí grandísima pena, porque en parte se me representaron los grandes desasosiegos y trabajos, que me habia de costar; y como estaba tan contentísima en aquella casa, que aunque antes lo trataba, no era con tanta determinacion ni certidumbre que seria. Aquí parecia se me ponia premio, y como veia comenzaba cosa de gran desasosiego, estaba en duda de lo que haria, mas fueron muchas veces las que el Señor me tornó á hablar en ello, poniéndome delante tantas causas y razones, que yo via ser claras, y que era su voluntad, que ya no osé hacer otra cosa, sino decirlo á mi confesor, y díle por escrito todo lo que pasaba. El no osó determinadamente decirme que lo dejase, mas via que no llevaba camino conforme á razon natural, por haber poquísima, y casi ninguna posibilidad en mi compañera, que era la que lo habia de hacer. Díjome, que lo tratase con mi prelado, y que lo que él hi—ciese, eso hiciese yo: yo no trataba estas visiones con el prelado, sino aquella señora trató con él, que queria hacer este monesterio; y el provincial vino muy bien en ello, que es amigo de toda religion, y dióle todo el favor que fué menester, y díjole que él admitiria la casa: trataron de la renta que habia de tener, y nunca queriamos fuesen mas de trece por muchas causas. Antes que lo comenzásemos á tratar, escribimos al santo fray Pedro de Alcántara todo lo que pasaba, y aconsejónos que no lo dejásemos de hacer, y diónos su parecer en todo. No se hubo comenzado á saber por el lugar, cuando no se podia escribir en breve la gran persecucion que vino sobre nosotras, los dichos, las risas, el decir que era disbarate: a mí, que bien me estaba en mi monesterio, á la mi compañera tanta persecucion, que la traian fatigada. Yo no sabia que me hacer: en parte me parecia que tenian razon.
Estando ansí muy fatigada, encomendándome á Dios, comenzó su Majestad á consolarme y animarme: díjome, que aquí veria lo que habian pasado los santos que habian fundado las religiones, que muchas mas persecuciones tenia por pasar de las que yo podia pensar, que no se nos diese nada. Decíame algunas cosas que dijese á mi compañera, y lo que mas me espantaba yo es, que luego quedábamos consoladas de lo pasado, y con ánimo para resistir á todos: y es ansí, que de gente de oracion, y todo en fin el lugar, no habia casi persona que entonces no fuese contra nosotras, y le pareciese grandísimo disbarate.
Fueron tantos los dichos, y el alboroto de mi mesmo monesterio, que á el provincial le pareció recio ponerse contra todos, y ansí mudó el parecer y no la quiso admitir: dijo, que la renta no era sigura, y que era poca, y que era mucha la contradicion; y en todo parece tenia razon, y en fin lo dejó y no lo quiso admitir. Nosotras, que ya parecia teniamos recibidos los primeros golpes, diónos muy gran pena: en especial me la dió á mí de ver á el provincial contrario, que con quererlo él tenia yo disculpa con todos. A la mi compañera ya no la querian absolver, sino lo dejaba; porque decian era obligada á quitar el escándalo.
Ella fué á un gran letrado, muy gran siervo de Dios, de la Orden de santo Domingo á decírselo, y darle cuenta de todo. Esto fué aun antes que el provincial lo tuviese dejado, porque en todo lugar no teniamos quien nos quisiese dar parecer; y ansí decian que solo era por nuestras cabezas. Dió esta señora relacion de todo, y cuenta de la renta que tenia de su mayorazgo á este santo varon, con harto deseo nos ayudase; porque era el mayor letrado, que entonces había en el lugar, y pocos mas en su Orden. Yo le dije todo lo que pensábamos hacer, y algunas causas: no le dije cosa de revelacion ninguna, sino las razones naturales que me movian, porque no queria yo nos diese parecer, sino conforme á ellas. El nos dijo, que le diésemos de término ocho dias para responder, y que si estábamos determinadas á hacer lo que él dijese. Yo le dije, que sí; mas aunque yo esto decia, y me parece lo hiciera, nunca jamás se me quitaba una siguridad de que se habia de hacer. Mi compañera tenia mas fe, nunca ella por cosa que la dijesen se determinaba á dejarlo: yo (aunque como digo me parecia imposible dejarse de hacer) de tal manera creo ser verdadera la revelacion, como no vaya contra lo que está en la Sagrada Eseritura, ú contra las leyes de la Iglesia, que somos obligadas á hacer: porque aunque á mí verdaderamente me parecia era de Dios, si aquel letrado me dijera que no lo podiamos hacer sin ofenderle, y que íbamos contra conciencia, parecióme luego me apartara de ello y buscara otro medio; mas á mí no me daba el Señor sino este. Decíame despues este siervo de Dios, que lo habia tomado á cargo con toda determinacion, de poner mucho en que nos apartásemos de hacerlo, porque ya habia venido á su noticia el clamor del pueblo y tambien le parecia desatino como á todos, y en sabiendo habiamos ido á él.
le envió á avisar un caballero, que mirase lo que hacia; que no nos ayudase; y que, encomenzando á mirar lo que nos habia de responder, y á pensar en el negocio y el intento que llevábamos, y manera de concierto y religion, se le asentó ser muy en servicio de Dios, y que no habia de dejar de hacerse: y ansí nos respondió, nos diésemos priesa á concluirlo, y dijo la manera y traza que se habia de tener; y aunque la hacienda era poca, que algo se había de fiar de Dios, que quien lo contradijese fuese á él, que él responderia, y ansi siempre nos ayudó, como despues diré. Y con esto fuimos muy consoladas, y con que algunas personas santas, que nos solian ser contrarias, estaban ya mas aplacadas, y algunas nos ayudaban:
entre ellas era el caballero santo, de quien ya he hecho mencion, que como lo es, y le pareció llevaba camino de tanta perfecion, por ser todo nuestro fundamento en oracion, aunque los medios le parecian muy dificultosos y sin camino, rendia su parecer á que podia ser cosa de Dios, que el mesmo Señor le debia mover: y ansí al maestro, que es el clérigo siervo de Dios, que dije que habia hablado primero, que es espejo de todo el lugar, como persona que le tiene Dios en él para remedio y aprovechamiento de muchas almas, y ya venia en ayudarme en el negocio. Y estando en estos términos, y siempre con ayuda de muchas oraciones, y teniendo comprada ya la casa en buena parte, aunque pequeña (mas de esto á mí no se me daba nada, que me habia dicho el Señor, que entrase como pudiese, que despues yo veria lo que su Majestad hacia ¡cuán bien que lo he visto!) y ansí aunque veia ser poca la renta, tenia creido el Señor lo habia por otros medios de ordenar y favorecernos.
Notes
- 1 ↩Golden Age cifra here means a sketch or brief summary rather than a numeral; rendered as 'brief account'.
- 2 ↩Elliptical phrase: purpose/end for which the vision was given; rendered as 'what it was for'.
- 3 ↩Period spelling of monasterio; rendered as 'monastery'.
- 4 ↩Spanish mercedes here means divine favors bestowed by God (Teresa's habitual sense), not misericordia/mercy; rendered as favors.
- 5 ↩sabandijas malas: vermin / crawling pests; rendered as foul vermin to keep Teresa's sensory disgust without modern slang.
- 6 ↩alacena: wall cupboard / pantry niche. en mucho estrecho: severe physical constriction; rendered as tightly cramped.
- 7 ↩Spanish 'mal encarecido' means inadequately expressed or insufficiently conveyed in force; rendered as 'falls far short of conveying it' to keep Teresa's claim that her description understates the experience.
- 8 ↩Normalized reading treats 'debujo' as a corrupt/variant spelling of 'dibujo' (sketch/drawing); rendered as 'sketch'.
- 9 ↩«el calor natural me falta del temor»: bodily chill from terror — natural body heat fails under the fear of the vision, not a metaphorical cooling of devotion.
- 10 ↩Spanish memento is momento: a brief span of time, not a keepsake.
- 11 ↩ni tenia en lo que son is elliptical: she did not hold those pains in the estimate their reality deserves.
- 12 ↩cárcel tan temerosa points back to the hell she has just seen, and by extension to the prison of sin she kept returning to.
- 13 ↩luteranos is Teresa's period label for Reformers/Protestants; kept historically rather than modernized.
- 14 ↩Source sentence ends mid-clause at pues ver; the thought continues in the next printed section.
- 15 ↩Source opens mid-word as «ñor»; most plausible restored reading is «Señor» (The Lord), continuing the previous section's train of thought.
- 16 ↩Source «primita» is almost certainly a corruption of «permita» (permit); translated accordingly.
- 17 ↩«por quien su Majestad es» is Teresa's solemn appeal-formula; rendered «for the sake of who His Majesty is» to keep the personal force without archaic oath diction.
- 18 ↩"por quien es" is Teresa's idiomatic appeal to God's own being/goodness (roughly "for who He is"); rendered literally to keep her force rather than smoothed into "in His goodness."
- 19 ↩"sabroso" kept as "sweet" in Teresa's sense of spiritually delightful unrest, not sensory sweetness.
- 20 ↩"bula de relaxacion" rendered as "bull of mitigation": the papal concession under which the Carmelite rule was kept in a mitigated form throughout the Order, not in its first rigor.
- 21 ↩"que todavía, como comunicaba... hacíase gran provecho" taken as the reason the devil wanted her out: even then her sharing of what her directors taught was doing great good. The causal link is inferential in the Spanish.
- 22 ↩In the source, «él» who would guard one door most naturally refers to St. Joseph (named just before), with Christ then said separately to walk with the sisters; the rendering keeps that distinction.
- 23 ↩premio rendered as "prize"; Teresa's irony/earnestness is that the founding looks like a reward set before her even as it opens into turmoil.
- 24 ↩Source hyphenation "hi—ciese" read as "hiciese" ("whatever he did").
- 25 ↩religion rendered as "religious life" per monastic sense (amigo de toda religion), not generic religion.
- 26 ↩disbarate read as disparate, "nonsense/folly".
- 27 ↩Source 'disbarate' is a historical spelling of 'disparate' (nonsense/absurdity); rendered as 'nonsense'.
- 28 ↩'disculpa con todos' rendered as having an excuse/cover with everyone if the provincial backed the project; the sense is public justification under authority, not apology for wrongdoing.
- 29 ↩"solo era por nuestras cabezas" rendered as acting only on our own (by our own heads/initiative), not as a literal anatomical phrase.
- 30 ↩"mayorazgo" rendered as entailed estate (her inherited/entailed income), the usual legal sense in Teresa's Castile.
- 31 ↩The Spanish coordinates the request for eight days with "y que si estábamos determinadas..."; the second clause is rendered as an implied question/condition about readiness to obey his counsel.
- 32 ↩Source reading "Sagrada Eseritura" treated as "Sagrada Escritura" (Sacred Scripture).
- 33 ↩"de tal manera...como no vaya contra" rendered as believing a revelation true only insofar as it does not contradict Scripture or Church law—Teresa's stated limit on private revelation.
- 34 ↩"manera de concierto y religion": rendered as the proposed arrangement and form of religious life for the foundation, not abstract "religion."
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