Four Mystery Plays. Rudolf SteinerЧитать онлайн книгу.
condense to solid gold;
And with such gold thou shalt be paid thy debt.’
The merchant will not willingly await
To have his ducats made from fog and mist;
And yet whene’er his soul doth thirst to find
Solution of the riddles set by life,
Should science offer him such payments then
For spirit needs and debts, right willingly
Will he accept whole solar systems built
Out of primeval world-containing fog.
The teacher who discovers some unknown
And luckless layman, who hath raised himself
To heights of science or of scholarship
Without examinations duly passed
Will surely threaten him with his contempt.
Yet science doth not doubt that without proof
And without spirit earth’s primeval beasts
Could change themselves to men by their own power.
Theodosius:
Why dost thou not thyself reveal to men
The sources of this light of thine, which streams
Forth from thy soul with such resplendent ray?
Felix Balde:
A fancy-monger and a man of dreams
They call me, who are well-disposed to me:
But others think of me as some dull fool
Who, all untaught of them, doth follow out
His own peculiar bent of foolishness.
Retardus:
Thou show’st already how untaught thou art
By the simplicity of this thy speech:
Thou dost not know that men of science have
Sufficient shrewdness to make just the same
Objection to themselves as unto thee.
And if they make it not they know well why.
Felix Balde:
I know full well that they are shrewd enough
To understand objections they have made,
But not so shrewd as to believe in them.
Theodosius:
What must we do that we may forthwith give
The powers of earth what they do need so much?
Felix Balde:
So long as on the earth men only heed
Such men as these, who wish not to recall
Their spirit’s primal source, so long will starve
The mineral forces buried in earth’s depths.
The Other Maria:
I gather, brother Felix, from thy words,
That thou dost think the time hath now expired
When we did serve earth’s purposes the best
Through wisdom’s light, ourselves unconsecrate—
When we showed forth from roots in our own life
The living way of spirit and of love.
In thee the spirits of the earth arose
To give thee light without the lore of books:
In me did love hold sway, the love that dwells
And works within the life of men on earth.
And now we wish to join our brethren here—
Who, consecrate, within this temple serve—
And bring forth fruitful work in human souls.
Benedictus:
If ye unite your labour now with us,
Then must the consecrated work succeed.
The wisdom which I gave unto my son
Will surely blossom forth in him as power.
Theodosius:
If ye unite your labour now with us,
Then must the thirst for sacrifice arise.
And through the soul life of whoever seeks
The spirit-path, will breathe the warmth of love.
Romanus:
If ye unite your labour now with us,
Then must the fruits of spirit ripen fast.
Deeds will spring up, which through the spirit’s work
Will blossom from your soul’s discipleship.
Retardus:
If they unite their labour now with you
What shall become of me? My deeds will prove
Fruitless to those who would the spirit seek.
Benedictus:
Then wilt thou change into thine other self:
Since now thou hast accomplished all thy work.
Theodosius:
Henceforth thou wilt live on in sacrifice
If thou dost freely sacrifice thyself.
Romanus:
Thou wilt bear fruit on earth in human deeds
If I myself may tend the fruits for thee.
Johannes (speaking out of his meditation, as in the previous scene):
The brethren in the temple showed themselves
To my soul-sight, resembling in their form
Men whose appearance I already know.
Yet Benedictus seemed a spirit too.
He who stood on his left seemed like that man
Who through the feelings only would draw nigh
The spirit-realms. The third resembled him,
Who doth but recognize the powers of life
When they show forth through wheels and outward works.
The fourth I do not know. The wife who saw
The spirit’s light after her husband’s death,
I recognized in her own inmost being.
And Felix Balde came just as in life.
The curtain falls slowly.
Scene 6
Scene the same as the Fourth.
(The Spirit of the Elements stands in the same place.)
Felicia:
Thou calledst me. What wouldst thou hear of me?
Spirit: