X The Crusader / The Pilgrim



X THE CRUSADER / THE PILGRIM


(Or, The Pilgrim / The Crusader part II)


Xenia Oecumenica 
The crusader has returned home 
”And no city will ever be lost like Rhodes” 
The pilgrim sang of the new Heavenly cube 
Glowing in peace, both Hebrew and Arabic 
And the crusaders have returned home 

Isle of roses, Isle of the sun 
With Mercury in the evening 
Between silence and the azure blue sea
 
The icon of the archangel Raphael 
Beside us, a souvenir healing 
(”...that it could guide horses”) 
Where all knights rode in pairs
 
The safest harbour in the Levant 
No city has been lost like Rhodes 
No city has been lost like Rhodes 
Timber and the ships, the men sank 
What they were made of 

Nightfall at the Convent 
Divided into seven langues 
Each under a grand priory 
And with its own auberge 
Could I have lived like them 
Old monastic life, nursing 
With medicine plant or stone 
Carved in the weary hall of residence



Moccamaster and Margarita 
And darkness over Jerusalem 
A chalice full of scorpions
 
Honey, both of us know 
The fifth procurator of Judea, the shells 
”They really worked a number on....” 
The knight fell head over heels

And brought before commission 
Who broke through the lines 
(Not) a different thing, altogether
 
”For the love of God and as you 
Hope for salvation, judge us 
As you will be judged before God” 

And when there's no differánce 
The Grand Master admitting guilt 
With a letter of confession 
But the Order was innocent 

Elsewhere it was the same 
And there was no mercy 

The poor knights were burned 
Like manuscripts, on a slow 
Charcoal fire, but the pilgrim sang 
For the angels to come and protect



To the city of Constantine (in hoc signo vinces) 
The other side of the threshold seen at last 
It could have been theirs, had they known 
The neighbour, and the changing borders 
”What gods or goddesses were worshipped 
In this place, they flow together eventually”
 
And to be found it has been given already 
Not from this world, not from this world

The Prophet saved a theme, under the moon 
What other miracles love has worked 
If it's the highest, all else below it 
I beg you even more to search the path 
That leads home, and take you to choose 
(Un)like the rider, with sapphire and ruby 
They'll continue when they meet again

”As brothers and sisters, together 
We'll go there, or not at all” 
When there are no sides like... 
But who haven't understood yet 
The themes of Return, the City 
Or the Temple(s), with key and seal

Written on the 15th - 17th of August, 2015



One must never underestimate the spiritual force of the brethren’s vocation, to be, as the Hospitaller rite of profession put it: ’A servant of the gentlemen that are poor and sick and a person devoted to the defence of the Catholic faith’. The brethren were emulators of the Good Samaritan, including the Poor Knights. The minnesinger Wolfram von Eschenbach visited Outremer during this period and was so overcome by admiration that in ’Parsifal’ he compared the Templars to Knights of the Holy Grail. 

-Desmond Seward / The Monks of War