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          A Monk of Micy:  
          The Miracle of St. Maximinus of Micy, late 11th Century CE
           
           [Thomas Head]            This miracle story was  composed sometime in the third quarter of the eleventh century by a monk of  Micy, located on the south bank of the Loire river near the ancient civitas of  Orleans. It is unusual among miracle stories of the eleventh century for the  length and, more importantly, depth of its narrative.  
          The only extant  manuscript which contains the text is apparently the author's original, for it  is copied in an exceedingly rough hand on parchment which had previously been  used for a charter or legal document pertaining the Abbey of Micy. The text of  the charter had been scraped off and thus this parchment was essentially  "scrap" material to be used for a draft. The manuscript was probably  preserved in the monastery's archives for later edition and inclusion in a  longer collection of miracle stories which was never made. The surviving text  actually begins in medias res, although it would appear that little  prefatory material has in fact been lost.  
          The Miracle of St.  Maximinus is Bibliotheca  hagiographica latina, no. 5821b. I have edited the text from the only known  manuscript (Vatican Library, Regenensis latinus, 621, fos. 29-33v) in Thomas  Head, "'I Vow Myself To Be Your Servant:' An Eleventh-Century Pilgrim, His  Chronicler, and His Saint," Historical Reflections / Réflexions  Historiques, 11 (1984): 215-251 (the edition and an earlier English  translation, here corrected and improved, are to be found on pp. 235-51). A  full discussion of the text is to be found in that article. I have also  discussed the development of the cult of St. Maximinus at the abbey of Micy  in Hagiography and the Cult of Saints. The Diocese of Orléans, 800-1200,  Cambridge Studies in Medieval Life and Thought, fourth series, 14 (Cambridge,  1990), pp. 202-34. More generally on collections of miracle stories written in  the eleventh and twelfth centuries, see Ronald Finucane, Miracles and  Pilgrims. Popular Beliefs in Medieval England (Totowa, NJ, 1977);  Benedicta Ward, Miracles and the Medieval Mind (Philadelphia,  1982); Pierre-André Sigal, L'homme et le miracle dans la France  médiévale (XIe-XIIe siècle) (Paris, 1985); Head, Hagiography  and the Cult of Saints, pp. 135-201.  
          A set of explanatory  notes (indicated by numbers in parentheses) follow the text. 
 
          Text: The Miracle of St. Maximinus 
                      Since [Henry] had come  to penance more through necessity than through desire and also, perhaps, in  consideration of those who considered him unsuitable, whose sense of propriety  was upset by his restless agitation, he undertook to help the unfortunate  through the aid and merits of our most faithful father Maximinus and to preach  with glorious song the sublime power of that faithful patron to people far  removed from our home.  
                      One night while Henry  was groggy in the midst of severe pain, a divine vision had appeared to him and  spoken to him thus, "Search for the tomb of Maximinus, the beloved of God,  wherever you meet people. You will return to health there through God's  mercy." The vision both stirred him awakened and made him happy. Henry  gave thanks to the author of the vision and roused him men with news of the  mercy which had been promised him. His men quickly collected horses and other  things necessary for a journey and they took to the road. When they were under  way, they asked Henry about the name and the location of the holy relics. While  Henry remembered the name of St. Maximinus, he knew nothing about [his tomb's]  location. Some were for pressing on, while others hesitated. The former said, "We  have heard that there is in Trier a friend of God by the name of Maximinus, who  is accustomed to providing protection and is held in great veneration by the  faithful.(1) Surely he is the one about whom your vision spoke. He is the one  to be approached in the manner in which you were directed, master, in order  that he may help you." Accompanied by a party of servants and horses,  Henry took the recommended route. 
            After he had at length  arrived in Trier, he slept many nights at the tomb of the saint. The same divine  vision appeared to him once more and spoke thus, "You are mistaken,  brother. You were not told to come here. [It is God's will] that you regain  your health in another place and through the merits of another person. In the  inns of Gaul seek for a place where the body of the blessed man, whose name was  revealed to you, rests. Make your petition [to God] through his merits. You  will receive help." Disturbed by this news, Henry awoke his companions and  said, "My dear friends, trust me, our efforts here are worthless. Unless  the you now come to my assistance with full solicitude and forethought, this  oracle of God's mercy will have aided us in vain. The most faithful Jesus has  benevolently resolved to advise me through an angelic patron because he wishes  to alleviate me of the burden of my unhappiness and he has again made clear to  us the depth of our ignorance. For he speaks and we do not understand. We  labor, but it does us no good. For it has not been ordained that we be helped  through the holiness of this particular father [Maximinus of Trier]. Rather,  our cause has been commended to another Maximinus. Get up, then, for the sake  of God, and see if you might perchance hear of the shrine of another Maximinus  on the western side of Gaul. For we hear nothing about him among our own  people, but public recognition has recorded his name elsewhere." 
                      After all this had  occurred, the group departed early in the morning. When some of his companions  inquired into the matter, both in their own country and abroad, they at length  heard, "Not far from the city of Tours, where St. Martin is sought in for  his protection, there is another town on the Loire river called by the name of  Chinon. One of the disciples of Saint Martin is buried there and revered, so we  believe, under this name. We have heard that this famous man is faithfully  praised and visited by many people, since those who visit and pray [at his  tomb] accustomed to being aided miraculously. We do not, however, know for  certain whether he is called Maximinus or Maximus, that is properly called by  the former or the latter name."(2) After the servants heard this, they  returned to their master and made known to him the ambiguity both about the  name and about the tomb of the holy man. After they had discussed the matter  and pondered the closeness of these names for a long time, they exhorted him to  seek out the truth hidden beneath the ambiguity of the pronunciation of the  names. Then he bid a rather disagreeable goodbye to those who had told him  [about the saint]. After he had chosen one of their number to accompany him on  the long journey, he sent the others home and prepared himself to go on  pilgrimage. 
           After Henry had covered  the long distance and arrived in the region of Tours, he heard about the  miraculous deeds of the saint. When he made sure about the [saint's] name,  however, [he learned that] the saint was called Maximus, so that, as Henry  approached the shrine, he was seized by doubt. After he had made his prayers at  length and frequently visited the tomb as a suppliant, the above-mentioned  divine vision once again spoke to him, "You are a man of little wisdom and  one who in no way seeks after his health. Why do you force God to be angry with  you? Why do you look upon that which God offers to you in kindness as if it  were offered in jest? God directed you toward salvation, but you work against  him through your errant wandering. God advised you to halt earlier, but you,  like one who is unwise and hollow, still continue your foolish wandering. You  seek out Maximus, when God advised you to seek out Maximinus. Believe me when I  say that if the Lord had not wished to reveal the glory of his faithful  [saint], you would not have been able through your wandering to arrive at the  cure promised to you. Nonetheless, lest you fail in this matter, I tell you to  remain confident, for you will soon find comfort. Remember this, then, and  exactly this: when you return to the city of Orléans, through which you have  passed, you will find not far from that city the home, and there the aid, of  this holy father.(3) Get up, therefore, and make haste, since you will attain  rich rewards when you come to that holy tomb." After this speech and this  threat, Henry awoke and roused up his travelling companion. He hastened to  return in the opposite direction. 
           When Henry approached  the vicinity of the city [Orléans], he heard for certain about the tomb of the  saint [Maximinus] and came to the monastery [of Micy]. When he explained the  reason for his coming to the brothers, he was received with charitable  hospitality. Many fires were lit and Henry's strength-which the cold of winter  had depleted, for it was in the month of December, namely the feast of St.  Nicholas on the fifth day of the month-was renewed by their heat.(4) On the  next day, when he was taken to be introduced to the chapter of the brothers, he  told them the place of his birth, the cause of his fall, and the errors he had  made concerning the faithful advice [of the divinely inspired visions]. When,  at tearful length, he had spun out his story, the brothers, being delighted at  such a report, first gave thanks to God and then said to him, "If the  goodness of the Saviour wishes to reveal this [plan] to you, brother, and our  faithful God desires to glorify our holy father by [granting you a cure], then  from now on it behooves you, who were led to this place by a gift of God, not  to waste time in laziness and indolence, but to strike the heart of divine  mercy with the most persisted prayer and to take part with us both day and  night in the praise of God and hymns [which we sing] in the church. The kingdom  of God does not come to the lazy and slothful." After they had instructed  him in this manner, the monks sent him back to the guesthouse. 
            Henry-concerned about  his redemption, overcome by the great stress of his recent labor, and terrified  by the portentousness of the aforesaid visions-began, as he had been  instructed, to enter eagerly into the service of God and to take part  assiduously in the vigils and nightly labor of the brothers. Once, when he was  weighed down with sleep, he was caught up in ecstasy beyond measure and heard,  "Take heart, brother, take heart and persevere. Your redemption will occur  with the coming of the saints." After he had heard these words, Henry  faithfully awaited the feastday of the saint, which was only a few days off.(5)  With almost incessant prayers he commended himself again and again to the holy  patron, in the manner of the prophet, here a little, there a little [Is  28:10]. And so he persevered until the feast day of the holy father, which was  awaited by all people, and most particularly by the brothers [of Micy] and by  the whole people of the region surrounding Orléans. 
                      Henry prepared himself  for the coming vigils, at the same time anticipating the hoped-for restoration  of his health. He subjected his body to a fast for the entire day, so that,  thoroughly subdued by bodily torment, he would be prepared with a ready mind  for the nightly prayers. When the psalmody and prayer began with the first  coming of night, he placed himself as a supplicant between the two altars,  calling out incessantly and imploring his sought-after patron.(6) He cried out  himself, and if any one of the brothers looked at him, he beseeched [that monk]  to cry out [as well]. Henry also lay prostrate-a fact which we have neglected  to mention-in the sanctuary through the entire night as devoutly as possible.  The monks out fo habit chanted the [liturgical] responses without delay. Henry  repeated without ceasing, "Have mercy on me father Maximinus," with a  cry from his lips and from his heart. To be sure, he called out the name which  he had long held fast, but, as he had many times been in error, perhaps he  still had doubts concerning this place. Addressing [the monks] in tears, he  told how he had erred grievously, and how he had deserved to suffer his fall,  and how he had labored in vain, although through the goodness of God he had  been called back and been told of the name of our holy father [Maximinus].  Having come at length to the opportune time, that is the feastday of the saint,  he would now be able to rejoice in the benefit promised him through the prayers  of the saint and the promise of God. 
           At length, however,  Henry became wearied by the prolonged chanting of the hymns of matins.(7) He  began to fault himself for his lack of fervor, both in his present prayers and  his past labors, with the result that he almost admitted, [giving in to] the  increasing power of his rage, that the divine oracles had misled him. [He acted  thus] because he perceived, at the moment when the holy Te Deum  Laudamus was coming to an end-with the uneven harmony of laypeople  singing psalms along with the monastic chant, their common rejoicing fittingly  alternating with that of the churchbells being rung-that the completion of the  vigil approached with the rising dawn and that still he was unable to bring his  limb forth from its wrapping.(8) At that moment, he began to feel weakened, as  if by some great terror, and to lose his senses. Seized by a debilitating  power, he considered, as he trembled there, that he might flee in fear [to  someplace] where no one could threaten him and make him fearful. He was afraid,  yet he did not know why. He trembled, yet he did not know the cause. He was  full of doubt, not knowing what would happen during the coming moments and  dreading lest matins would be completed. At that moment, as he later told us,  he thought to himself, that, if it were possible, he would leave hidden in the  departing crowd, and that, having left, he would not appear again in our  region. After he had hesitated for a while thinking such absurd thoughts, he  began to leave in stealth. 
                      Coming at length to the  exit doors of the sanctuary, he came upon a person of great reverence, with a  bent and white-haired head, an old and smiling face, and a modest and hesitant  gait. This man, who supported himself on a staff, came to meet him and,  upbraiding him for his foolishness, said to him, "Where are you going,  fool? Where are you going? Hang on a bit longer. Hang on, I tell you. I am here.  Resist foolishness. The time has come. You will soon be cured." The [old  man] spoke and struck the flat of his palm against Henry's face. Marvelous to  say, it was clear that only a light blow had been struck, but such power  followed the lightness of that blow, that Henry fell over, as if dead, on the  pavement and-oh new thing-his feeble, paralyzed feet were stripped of all  covering. We must believe that in this event the story of Moses was, as it  were, repeated. For, when Moses wished to approach the [burning] bush, it was  said, Put off the shoes from your feet, for the place on which you are  standing is holy ground [Ex 3:5]. In the same way, Henry was standing  in the sanctuary when he came to be cured, as if coming to the bush, and his  feet were forcibly unshod, although as the result of actions, rather than  words. These things happened about the end of the morning office, as the  precentor beautifully and melodiously intoned the beginning of the antiphon for  the gospel.(9) 
            At just that moment the  lord abbot and some of the brothers proceeded according to custom to the altar  with thuribles.(10) They saw that Henry lay immobile on the pavement and they  learned from the tumultuous murmur of the people how his feet had been bared of  their coverings. For Henry himself said nothing at all. Meanwhile the monks  remained still until the solemnities of the vigils were completed. At the end  of the psalm singing, when the people made a great racket over the whole  affair, the brothers came with the abbot, intending to investigate what had  happened. After silence had been broken with [the abbot's] permission, the  monks strove with one another to repeat Henry's name in a loud voice. When the  remains of his shoes and bandages, scattered about by the miracle, had been  collected, they tried to revive him with blessed water. 
                      When the clamor  continued to increase over the course of a long time to an almost infinite  pitch, Henry-sighing greatly, his face wet from much exertion, and on bent  knees-spoke, "Hasten with me brothers and fathers, hasten, I implore you,  to give thanks to God and to this father [Maximinus] who has intervened on his  feast in such a festive way and cured my infirmity. For the holy father has  rebuked me like a son with a slap, and through the power of God has restored to  me, his servant, my long sought-after health. Be assured that, in whatever land  I will live, I vow myself to be [Maximinus'] servant. I will be so now and  forever." When Henry had explained everything, both what he had heard from  and what he had seen of Maximinus, he added, "But, fathers, what are you  doing? Why do you not honor the patron who is present? Behold he is here. See,  he is admonishing you. Praise the Lord." Thus Henry spoke and, as if he  had Maximinus before his eyes, he quickly prostrated himself in order to hold  the saint's feet. The brothers quickly collected themselves in the choir and  loudly sang the Te Deum Laudamus from the beginning, weeping  as they sang. The bells were pealed and rang out. The voices of the elder  [monks] and the younger [monks] without distinction tearfully praised God and  their holy patron. Those who were outside [the church] were drawn in by the  loud alternation of the bells with the glad cries of the laypeople and of the  monks. They hastened with great tumult to the church, joined their voices to  praise, and their tears flowed giving thanks. 
                      Later the brothers, with  the abbot, detained Henry in the monastery for a long time, until, for the  aforesaid council of Paris held by Bishop Gerald of Ostia at the end of  Septuagesima, he travelled there with the abbot of the monastery healthy and  happy in all ways.(11) 
           
          Notes. 
                      (1) Maximinus of Trier  (+346/7) was an early bishop of that city, which had served as one of the Roman  imperial capitals during the fourth century. His relics were enshrined in the  church of an abbey dedicated to his memory in the western suburbs of the city.  
                      (2) Martin of Tours  (+397) was famed as an ascetic monk and miracle-working bishop. His shrine,  located in the outskirts of Tours, was one of the most important in the French  kingdom. According to tradition, Maximus of Chinon was a disciple of Martin who  left the Touraine for the monastery of Ile-Barbe, located in Lyon. Some years  later, returning to the region, Maximus was miraculously detained on the banks  of the Vienne river at Chinon, where he then founded the abbey which was to  hold his tomb. 
                      (3) Orléans is located  on the Loire upriver (that is, northeast) of Tours. A medieval traveller from  the direction of Trier would necessarily have passed through it on the way to  Tours and Chinon. 
                      (4) The feast of St.  Nicholas of Myra is December 6 and was celebrated on that date at Micy,  according to several surviving eleventh- and twelfth-century liturgical  calendars from the abbey. Henry thus, in fact, arrived on the vigil, or day  prior, to the feast. But, as we shall see below in conjunction with the feast  of St. Maximinus of Micy, the celebration of the vigils was an integral part of  the feastday. 
                      (5) The main feast of  Maximinus of Micy is on December 15. 
                      (6) Although the church  of Micy has not survived, several descriptions of it have. Henry was positioned  between the main altar (under which the relics of St. Maximinus were buried)  and one in the apse, that is within the precincts of the monastic choir itself. 
                      (7) Matins, or the  "morning" office, began about midnight. Henry had apparently begun  his stay in the sanctuary during Vespers, which occurred at nightfall, that is  around five o'clock in December. 
                      (8) In other words, that  the liturgy of the feast was coming to an end and that he still had not been  cured. 
                      (9) The precentor  or paraphonista was the monk charged with leading the  liturgical chant. The antiphon for the gospel marked the beginning of the mass  for the feastday of the saint, and thus the ends of the office of matins which  preceded it. 
                      (10) The monks were  blessing the main altar of the church with incense in order to prepare it for  the sacrifice of the mass. 
                      (11) The text refers to  the ecclesiastical council in Paris as dictum, although it does not  occur in the extant text. Presumably some mention of it had been made in the  now-lost introduction to the text. Septuagesima is the period between  Septuagesima Sunday and the beginning of Lent. Gerald of Ostia held a council  in Paris during his mission to France as a legate of Pope Alexander II in the  years 1072 and 1073, most probably the former. Alexander died in April 1073 and  was succeeded by Gregory VII. 
           
          Source. See intruduction above.  
             
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