Letter 85: 1. You would not call me so inexorable if you did not think me also a dissembler. For what else do you believe concerning my spirit, if I am to judge by what you have written, than that I cherish towards you dislike and antipathy which merit blame and detestation; as if in a matter about which, there could be but one opinion I was not careful le...
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Augustine to the people of Hippo, greetings.
Brothers and sisters, I need to address something that has been brought to my attention. Some of you have been attending spectacles at the theater and the amphitheater — and some of you do not see any problem with this.
Let me be plain: the problem is enormous.
What happens in the theater? Human passions are inflamed for entertainment. Lust is presented as comedy. Adultery is treated as a joke. The gods of the pagans — Jupiter with his rapes, Venus with her seductions — are paraded before your eyes as though their vices were charming rather than abominable. And you sit there, laughing, while your soul is being shaped by what it watches.
What happens in the amphitheater? Men kill each other for your amusement. Or animals are slaughtered in spectacles of gratuitous cruelty. You who partake of the body and blood of Christ on Sunday go and watch bodies torn apart on Monday.
"But everyone does it," you say. Everyone does many things that God forbids. "But it's just entertainment," you say. Nothing that shapes the soul is "just" anything. You become what you watch, what you admire, what you laugh at. The theater does not leave you unchanged — it teaches you, whether you know it or not, to find pleasure in things that should cause you grief.
I am not asking you to live without joy. I am asking you to choose your joys carefully. The joy of worship, of fellowship, of service, of a good meal with friends, of honest work well done — these are real joys that build you up. The false joys of the spectacle tear you down, even as they amuse you.
Choose wisely.
Farewell.
Letter 85 (A.D. 405)
To My Lord Paulus, Most Beloved, My Brother and Colleague in the Priesthood, Whose Highest Welfare is Sought by All My Prayers, Augustine Sends Greeting in the Lord.
1. You would not call me so inexorable if you did not think me also a dissembler. For what else do you believe concerning my spirit, if I am to judge by what you have written, than that I cherish towards you dislike and antipathy which merit blame and detestation; as if in a matter about which, there could be but one opinion I was not careful lest, while warning others, I myself should deserve reproof, 1 Corinthians 9:27 or were wishing to cast the mote out of your eye while retaining and fostering the beam in my own? Matthew 7:4 It is by no means as you suppose. Behold! I repeat this, and call God to witness, that if you were only to desire for yourself what I desire on your behalf, you would now be living in Christ free from all disquietude, and would make the whole Church rejoice in glory brought by you to His name. Observe, I pray you, that I have addressed you not only as my brother, but also as my colleague. For it cannot be that any bishop whatsoever of the Catholic Church should cease to be my colleague, so long as he has not been condemned by any ecclesiastical tribunal. As to my refusing to hold communion with you, the only reason for this is that I cannot flatter you. For inasmuch as I have begotten you in Christ, I am under very special obligation to render to you the salutary severity of love in faithful admonition and reproof. It is true that I rejoice in the numbers who have been, by God's blessing on your work, gathered into the Catholic Church; but this does not make me less bound to weep that a greater number are being by you scattered from the Church. For you have so wounded the Church of Hippo, that unless the Lord make you disengage yourself from all secular cares and burdens, and recall you to the manner of living and deportment which become the true bishop, the wound may soon be beyond remedy.
2. Seeing, however, that you continue to involve yourself more and more deeply in these affairs, and have, notwithstanding your vow of renunciation, entangled yourself again with the things which you had solemnly laid aside — a step which could not be justified even by the laws of ordinary human affairs; seeing also that you are reported to be living in a style of extravagance which cannot be maintained by the slender income of your church, — why do you insist upon communion with me, while you refuse to hear my rebuke of your faults? Is it that men whose complaints I cannot bear, may justly blame me for whatever you do? You are, moreover, mistaken in suspecting that those who find fault with you are persons who have always been against you even in your earlier life. It is not so: and you have no reason to be surprised that many things escape your observation. But even were this the case, it is your duty to secure that they find nothing in your conduct which they might reasonably blame, and for which they might bring reproach against the Church. Perhaps you think that my reason for saying these things is, that I have not accepted what you urged in your defense. Nay, rather my reason is, that if I were to say nothing regarding these things, I would be guilty of that for which I could urge nothing in my defense before God. I know your abilities; but even a man of dull mind is kept from disquietude if he sets his affections on heavenly things, whereas a man of acute mind has this gift in vain if he set his affections on earthly things. The office of a bishop is not designed to enable one to spend a life of vanity. The Lord God, who has closed against you all the ways by which you were disposed to make Him minister to your gain, in order that He may guide you, if you but understand Him, into that way, with a view to the pursuit of which that holy responsibility was laid upon you, will Himself teach you what I now say.
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Augustine to the people of Hippo, greetings.
Brothers and sisters, I need to address something that has been brought to my attention. Some of you have been attending spectacles at the theater and the amphitheater — and some of you do not see any problem with this.
Let me be plain: the problem is enormous.
What happens in the theater? Human passions are inflamed for entertainment. Lust is presented as comedy. Adultery is treated as a joke. The gods of the pagans — Jupiter with his rapes, Venus with her seductions — are paraded before your eyes as though their vices were charming rather than abominable. And you sit there, laughing, while your soul is being shaped by what it watches.
What happens in the amphitheater? Men kill each other for your amusement. Or animals are slaughtered in spectacles of gratuitous cruelty. You who partake of the body and blood of Christ on Sunday go and watch bodies torn apart on Monday.
"But everyone does it," you say. Everyone does many things that God forbids. "But it's just entertainment," you say. Nothing that shapes the soul is "just" anything. You become what you watch, what you admire, what you laugh at. The theater does not leave you unchanged — it teaches you, whether you know it or not, to find pleasure in things that should cause you grief.
I am not asking you to live without joy. I am asking you to choose your joys carefully. The joy of worship, of fellowship, of service, of a good meal with friends, of honest work well done — these are real joys that build you up. The false joys of the spectacle tear you down, even as they amuse you.
Choose wisely.
Farewell.
Modern English rendering for readability. See the 19th-century translation or original Latin/Greek for scholarly use.