Letter 37

UnknownVictricius, of Rouen|c. 420 AD|paulinus nola
From: Paulinus, bishop of Nola
To: Victricius, bishop of Rouen
Date: ~420 AD
Context: Paulinus responds with joy to a letter from Victricius, a former soldier turned bishop famous for his courage under persecution, and reflects on humility, patience, and the mystery of the Incarnation.

To my kindred brother Victricius,

"Like cold water to a parched throat and good news from a distant land" [Proverbs 25:25] — that is what the words of Your Holiness were to us: refreshment and restoration. We received your letter through our most dear Candidianus — brief in words but expansive in love. We congratulate him on the grace that drove him: for the sake of the words from holy lips, his willing spirit pressed his frail body's beast of burden into service on hard roads, relying not on physical strength but on faith. And surely, strengthened by your prayers as though he had received the wings of a dove or the feet of a deer [Psalm 55:6; 18:33], he took on power for carrying out love's errand. In that small body he became like a giant, rejoicing to run his course [Psalm 19:5]. He filled our souls with the blessing of sweetness, bringing us letters more desirable than gold and precious stones, sweeter than honey and the honeycomb [Psalm 19:10-11].

Your letter transformed the bitterness of our hearts — bitter from our sins — into the sweetness of joy, the way Moses transformed the bitter waters through the mystery of the wood cast into them [Exodus 15:25]. Your holy and sweet breath achieved this spiritual transformation. For we had drawn bitterness from the disappointment that you did not come to us from Rome by the short road, as we had hoped — you who had traveled such vast distances to reach the city. I confess that the loss of this blessing not only saddened but humiliated me. Never had my sins been more obvious to me than in the fact that they had denied me the light of your face from so close by. Could the hand of God, which had led you so far, not have brought you a little nearer? But our sins, raised like a great wall against our desires, separated us. Woe to this wretch.

[Paulinus continues with reflections on the virtue of Victricius, who as a young soldier had refused military service on grounds of Christian conscience and was beaten nearly to death before being miraculously preserved. He meditates on how Victricius's patient endurance of persecution models the humility of Christ himself — the God who became weak so that the weak might become strong. The letter closes with a meditation on the Trinity and the Incarnation, moving from the practical example of a faithful bishop's courage to the cosmic mystery of God entering human flesh. Paulinus asks for Victricius's continued prayers, noting that the strength which carried a man through persecution is the same strength that can intercede for sinners at the throne of grace.]

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

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