Letter 54: A letter of guidance to a widow on the best means of preserving her widowhood (according to Jerome 'the second of the three degrees of chastity'). Furia had at one time thought of marrying again but eventually abandoned her intention and devoted herself to the care of her young children and her aged father. Jerome draws a vivid picture of the da...

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From: Jerome, priest and scholar in Bethlehem
To: Furia, Roman noblewoman and widow
Date: ~394 AD
Context: A letter of spiritual guidance to a young widow under pressure to remarry — Jerome praises her family's tradition of single marriages and warns her against the social dangers of Roman high society.

Furia,

You beg me to write and tell you how to preserve the crown of widowhood and keep your reputation intact. My heart leaps that you wish to be, after marriage, what your mother Titiana of holy memory was throughout hers. Her prayers have been answered: she has won back in her daughter what she herself possessed in life. It is a distinguished tradition of your family that from the time of Camillus [the legendary Roman hero], few if any of your house contracted second marriages. It will not bring you much glory to continue as a widow — since your pagan ancestors managed the same — but it will bring you shame if, as a Christian, you fail to equal what heathen women guarded for centuries.

I pass over Paula and Eustochium, the finest flowers of your family. I am writing to encourage you, not to praise them. I pass over Blaesilla too, who followed her husband — your brother — to the grave and fulfilled in a short life a long measure of virtue [Wisdom 4:13]. I only wish that men would imitate the examples set by women, and that old age would offer freely what youth gives at its best.

When I say this, I know what will happen. Men will knit their brows and shake their fists at me. The patricians will thunder. They will call me a sorcerer, a seducer, and demand that I be deported. But I am used to these charges. They called my Lord a Samaritan too.

So let me be blunt. Honor your father [Exodus 20:12] — but only if he does not separate you from your true Father. Recognize the tie of blood, but only as long as your parent recognizes his Creator. "Hear, O daughter, and consider, and incline your ear; forget your people and your father's house. So shall the king desire your beauty, for he is your Lord" [Psalm 45:10-11].

The world will push you to remarry. Your relatives will parade eligible men before you. They will talk about the management of your estates, the danger of leaving property without a male protector, the impropriety of a young woman living alone. Servants will whisper in your ear. Friends will offer concerned advice. Do not listen. They are thinking of their own interests, not yours.

What does a second marriage offer you? More pregnancies. More household quarrels. More stepchildren who resent you. And the certainty that when your second husband dies — or, God forbid, turns out to be worse than the first — you will be back where you started, only older and more exhausted. Meanwhile, you will have traded the freedom that widowhood gives you — freedom to pray, to study, to devote yourself to God — for the chains of a life you have already lived through once.

The Romans celebrate the Univira — the woman who had only one husband — as a model of virtue. The high priest's wife could not remarry. The priestess of Vesta must be a virgin. Even pagan religions understand that there is something noble in fidelity to a single union, something diminished in repeating the experiment. Shall we, who worship the living God, set a lower standard than the servants of dead idols?

I know what you face in Rome. The city is a furnace of temptation. You are young, wealthy, and well-born. Suitors will circle you like hawks. Society matrons will pressure you with their example. Flattering clergymen will tell you what you want to hear. And the devil will deploy every weapon in his considerable arsenal.

Here is my advice: eat simply. Fast regularly, but not to the point of destroying your health — God wants discipline, not suicide. Avoid wine; it inflames the passions. Read Scripture daily. Pray without ceasing. Give generously to the poor, but give in secret — do not turn charity into a social performance. Surround yourself with serious women, not gossips. If you must go out, go to church, and come straight home.

Above all, remember this: Think every day that you must die, and you will never think of marrying again.

Modern English rendering for readability. See the 19th-century translation or original Latin/Greek for scholarly use.

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