TRAIN TO LOURDES

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Sunday, May 13, 2018

Our Lady of Lourdes - Fifth Book - Part 10



  WHILE all these Miracles were taking place in different directions, there occurred an incident, in appearance very foreign to the object of this history, but which, notwithstanding its apparent insignificance, was destined to be attended with most important consequences as events progressed.
  The Prefect of the Hautes-Pyrenees made about this time the notable discovery that his carriage and saddle horses were not particularly well housed, and that it was desirable to erect elegant and spacious stables for their accommodation.  Unfortunately the ground about the Prefecture was somewhat confined, and Baron Massy wished, above all things, to avoid disfiguring either his court-yard or his garden.
  The Prefecture of Tarbes being adjacent to the  Cathedral was separated by the former cemetery of the priests and canons of the Church.  It is handed down by tradition, that many of the noble families of the country had formerly had vaults in it, and that the ashes of their illustrious members repose below.  The prefect observed to himself that this plot of ground was the very thing for his stables and coach-houses.  With Baron Massy the execution of a project followed speedily on its first conception.  He had the foundations therefore dug among the tomb-stones and fragments of human bones, and the buildings necessary for the accommodation of the official horses began shortly afterwards to rise conspicuously in the cemetery.  The Prefect erected his buildings exactly opposite one of the ancient doors of the Cathedral, and at a very small distance from it, so that the noise of the stable was unavoidably heard by the congregation.
  Such a forgetfulness of decorum could not fail to deeply annoy the occupants of the Palace.  Monseigneur Laurence strove in vain to make the Prefect understand that the ground was consecrated, that it belonged to the Church, and that neither the repose of the dead nor the devotion of the living, ought to be disturbed by the pawing and neighing of horses.  The Prefect, as we have observed before, could never relinquish what he had once resolved upon.  By discharging his workmen and selecting another site, he would have allowed himself to have been in the wrong.  Notwithstanding, therefore, the sincere desire he might have to keep the Bishop in good humor, he did not pay the slightest attention to his remonstrances.  His workmen remained on the old cemetery engaged in the construction of his stables.
  On seeing the Prefect persist in his desecration of the tombs, Monseigneur Laurence threw off his reserve and protested energetically against his conduct.  The Bishop addressed himself directly to the Minister of Public Worship, requesting authorization to pull down these unseemly and offensive buildings.
  The Prefect was greatly annoyed at the very firm and dignified attitude assumed by the Bishop.  He went post-haste to Paris, to argue his own case with the Minister, and endeavored to bring over the Council General to his side of the question;  he sought legal opinions on the subject, and in short entered on a desperate struggle, the various episodes of which would be of no interest to our readers.  The question lasted several months, and was eventually decided in accordance with the wise expostulations of Monseigneur Laurence.  The grass grows once more to-day on the site of the demolished stables, and a funereal tree, planted in the centre of the cemetery, serves to mark that the ashes of the dead repose in that place.
  But from the day when the Bishop issued his protest, the harmony, which, up to that period, had existed between the Head of the Department and the Head of the Diocese was broken forever.  In the heart of the Prefect this harmony was succeeded by an intense feeling of irritation.  He ceased to be inclined to arrange matters amicably;  perhaps his tendencies took quite the opposite direction.  As he wished to encroach on the property of the Church in this miserable affair of his stables, so with regard to the question of the Apparitions, he from that time felt himself more inclined than before to encroach on the spiritual jurisdiction of the Bishop.
  The bridle, which up to that moment had kept him in check, was snapped.  Great effects are not infrequently produced by very insignificant causes.