At this command every copse was thickly planted;
all the trees, fir, cedar, cypress, pine, rose to their greatest
height, the shrubs were straightway clothed with thick
foliage. ἀμφίκομοι
καὶ
δασεῖς. cf.
Milton, “With frizzled hair implicit.” P.L.
vii. The plants
called crown-plants, roses, myrtles, laurels, did not exist; in one
moment they came into being, each one with its distinctive
peculiarities. Most marked differences separated them from
other plants, and each one was distinguished by a character of its
own. But then the rose was without thorns; since then the
thorn has been added to its beauty, to make us feel that sorrow is
very near to pleasure, and to remind us of our sin, which condemned
the earth to produce thorns
cf. Milton, P.L., B. iv., “Flowers of all
hue and without thorn the rose,” and August. De
Genesi contra Manichæos. i. 13. and
caltrops. But, they say, the earth has received the command to
produce trees “yielding fruit whose seed was in itself,”
and we see many trees which have neither fruit, nor seed. What
shall we reply? First, that only the more important trees are
mentioned; and then, that a careful examination will show us that
every tree has seed, or some property which takes the place of
it. The black poplar, the willow, the elm, the white poplar,
all the trees of this family, do not produce any apparent fruit;
however, an attentive observer finds seed in each of them. This grain
which is at the base of the leaf, and which those who busy
themselves with inventing words call mischos, has the property of
seed. And there are trees which reproduce by their branches,
throwing out roots from them. Perhaps we ought even to
consider as seeds the saplings which spring from the roots of a
tree: for cultivators tear them out to multiply the
species. But, we have already said, it is chiefly a question
of the trees which contribute most to our life; which offer their
various fruits to man and provide him with plentiful
nourishment. Such is the vine, which produces wine to make
glad the heart of man; such is the olive tree, whose fruit brightens
his face with oil. How many things in nature are combined in
the same plant! In a vine, roots, green and flexible branches,
which spread themselves far over the earth, buds, tendrils, bunches
of sour grapes and ripe grapes. The sight of a vine, when
observed by an intelligent eye, serves to remind you of your
nature. Without doubt you remember the parable where the Lord
calls Himself a vine and His Father the husbandman, and every one of
us who are grafted by faith into the Church the branches. He
invites us to produce fruits in abundance, for fear lest our
sterility should condemn us to the fire. cf. S.
John xv. 1-6. He constantly compares our souls to
vines. “My well beloved,” says He, “hath a
vineyard in a very fruitfull hill,”
Isa. v. 1.
and elsewhere, I have “planted a vineyard and hedged it round
about.”
Matt. xxi.
33. Evidently
He calls human souls His vine, those souls whom He has surrounded
with the authority of His precepts and a guard of angels.
“The angel of the Lord encampeth round about them that fear
him.”
Ps. xxxiv. 7. And
further: He has planted for us, so to say, props, in
establishing in His Church apostles, prophets, teachers; cf.
1 Cor. xii.
28. and raising our thoughts by the example
of the blessed in olden times, He has not allowed them to drag on
the earth and be crushed under foot. He wishes that the
claspings of love, like the tendrils of the vine, should attach us
to our neighbours and make us rest on them, so that, in our
continual aspirations towards heaven, we may imitate these vines,
which raise themselves to the tops of the tallest trees. He
also asks us to allow ourselves to be dug about; and that is what
the soul does when it disembarrasses itself from the cares of the
world, which are a weight on our hearts. He, then, who is
freed from carnal affections and from the love of riches, and, far
from being dazzled by them, disdains and despises this miserable
vain glory, is, so to say, dug about and at length breathes, free
from the useless weight of earthly thoughts. Nor must we, in
the spirit of the parable, put forth too much wood, that is to say,
live with ostentation, and gain the applause of the world; we must
bring forth fruits, keeping the proof of our works for the
husbandman. Be “like a green olive tree in the house of
God,”
Ps. lii. 8. never destitute
of hope, but decked through faith with the bloom of salvation.
Thus you will resemble the eternal verdure of this plant and will
rival it in fruitfulness, if each day sees you giving abundantly in
alms.