The Quest for the Real: Longing to Touch the Origin….
“It is well known that in the episcopate of Langres there is a monastery, Molesme by name, of the most celebrated renown, and remarkable for monastic observance. From its origin, God’s clemency within a short while made it illustrious by the gifts of his grace and ennobled it with illustrious men; nor did he render it less ample in possessions than resplendent in virtues.
Still, because association of possessions with virtues is not usually long-lasting, certain men from that holy congregation – men undoubtedly wise and of deeper understanding – chose rather to be occupied with heavenly pursuits than to be entangled in earthly affairs. So it was that the lovers of the virtues soon enough began thinking upon poverty, fruitful mother of a virile stock, at the same time perceiving that, though one could live there in a holy and respectable manner, this still fell short of their desire and purpose to observe the Rule they had professed. They speak to one another about what is moving each of them and likewise discuss together how they may fulfil that verse, I will pay you my vows, which my lips have uttered.
Need more be said? Twenty-one monks together with the father of the monastery itself, that is to say, Robert of blessed memory, having departed by common counsel, by common assent strive to bring about what they conceived through one spirit.
After many labors, therefore, and exceedingly great difficulties, which all who will to live in Christ must needs suffer, they at length attained their desire and arrived at Cîteaux at that time a place of horror and of vast solitude. But judging that the harshness of the place was not at variance with the strict purpose they had already conceived in mind, the soldiers of Christ held the place as truly prepared for them by God: a place as agreeable as their purpose was dear….
This done, and through the solicitude and industry of the new father, the New Monastery in a short while made no little progress – God working withal – in its holy way of life; it shone in popular esteem, it grew in necessary resources. But the man of God, Alberic, who for nine years had been running there toward the prize of the upward call-and not in vain-in the tenth-year laid hold of it.
He was succeeded by Dom Stephen, of English nationality, a most ardent lover and most faithful promoter of religious observance, of poverty, and of the discipline of the Rule. In his days it truly became manifest how true is what stands written: The eyes of the Lord are upon the just, and his ears unto their prayer. For since the little flock had this alone to lament, the fact that it was little, this alone did they fear, and fear it, I say, well-nigh to desperation: that Christ’s poor could leave after them no heirs to their poverty; for neighboring folk, while honoring in them holiness of life, shrank from their austerity; and thus they recoiled from imitating those to whom they were drawing nigh by devotion.
God, for whom it is easy to make great things from small, many things from few, beyond all hope stirred up the heart of many to imitate them, so that in the cell for the testing of novices, counting both clerics as well as laymen – and these, according to the world, noble and powerful – thirty were dwelling together. As a result of this visitation from on high – so sudden, so joyous – the barren one who had borne no offspring now began at last, and not without reason! to rejoice: for many were the children of the desolate.
Nor did God cease to multiply a people for her day by day, and to increase joy, until, within the space of some twelve years, the joyful mother, counting only those who were fathers of monasteries, could gaze upon twenty sons of her own as well as sons of her sons, like olive plants round about her table. For she thought it not incongruous were she to imitate the examples, too, of the holy Father, Benedict, whose institutes she was embracing….”
– THE EXORDIUM CISTERCII –
