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CHAPTER XV
THE QUEST OF THE SANGREAL
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"-The cup itself from which our Lord
Drank at the last sad supper with His own.
This from the blessed land of Aromat,
After the day of darkness, when the dead
Went wandering over Moriah- the good saint,
Arimathean Joseph, journeying, brought
To Glastonbury, where the winter thorn
Blossoms at Christmas, mindful of our Lord,
And there awhile abode; and if a man
Could touch or see it, he was healed at once,
By faith, of all his ills. But then the times
Grew to such evil that the holy cup
Was caught away to Heaven, and disappeared."
- TENNYSON.
THE Sangreal was the cup from which our Saviour drank
at his last supper. He was supposed to have given it to Joseph
of Arimathea, who carried it to Europe, together with
the spear with which the soldier pierced the Saviour's
side. From generation to generation one of the descendants
of Joseph of Arimathea had been devoted to the
guardianship of these precious relics; but on the sole
condition of leading a life of purity in thought, word,
and deed. For a long time the Sangreal was visible to all
pilgrims, and its presence conferred blessings upon the
land in which it was preserved. But at length one of those
holy men to whom its guardianship had descended so far
forgot the obligation of his sacred office as to look with
unhallowed eye upon a young female pilgrim whose robe was
accidentally loosened as she knelt before him. The sacred
lance instantly punished his frailty, spontaneously
falling upon him, and inflicting a deep wound. The
marvellous wound could by no means be healed, and the
guardian of the Sangreal was ever after called "Le
Roi Pecheur,"- the Sinner King. The Sangreal withdrew
its visible presence from the crowds who came to worship,
and an iron age succeeded to the happiness which its
presence had diffused among the tribes of Britain.
[Introduction
to Common Theories about the Holy Grail]
We have told in the history of Merlin how that great
prophet and enchanter sent a message to King Arthur by Sir
Gawain, directing him to undertake the recovery of the
Sangreal, informing him at the same time that the knight
who should accomplish that sacred quest was already born,
and of a suitable age to enter upon it. Sir Gawain
delivered his message, and the king was anxiously
revolving in his mind how best to achieve the enterprise,
when, at the vigil of Pentecost, all the fellowship of the
Round Table being met together at Camelot, as they sat at
meat, suddenly there was heard a clap of thunder, and then
a bright light burst forth, and every knight, as he looked
on his fellow, saw him, in seeming, fairer than ever
before. All the hall was filled with sweet odors, and
every knight had such meat and drink as he best loved.
Then there entered into the hall the Holy Greal, covered
with white samite, so that none could see it, and it
passed through the hall suddenly and disappeared. During
this time no one spoke a word, but when they had recovered
breath to speak, King Arthur said, "Certainly we
ought greatly to thank the Lord for what He hath showed us
this day." Then Sir Gawain rose up, and made a vow
that for twelve months and a day he would seek the
Sangreal, and not return till he had seen it, if so he
might speed. When they of the Round Table heard Sir Gawain
say so, they arose, the most part of them, and vowed the
same. When King Arthur heard this he was greatly
displeased, for he knew well that they might not gainsay
their vows. "Alas!" said he to Sir Gawain,
"you have nigh slain me with the vow and promise that
ye have made, for ye have bereft me of the fairest
fellowship that ever was seen together in any realm of the
world; for when they shall depart hence, I am sure that
all shall never meet more in this world."
SIR GALAHAD
At that time there entered the hall a good old man, and
with him he brought a young knight, and these words he
said: "Peace be with you, fair lords." Then the
old man said unto King Arthur, "Sir, I bring you here
a young knight that is of kings' lineage, and of the
kindred of Joseph of Arimathea, being the son of Dame
Elaine, the daughter of King Pelles, king of the foreign
country." Now the name of the young knight was Sir
Galahad, and he was the son of Sir Launcelot du Lac; but
he had dwelt with his mother, at the court of King Pelles,
his grandfather, till now he was old enough to bear arms,
and his mother had sent him in the charge of a holy hermit
to King Arthur's court. Then Sir Launcelot beheld his son,
and had great joy of him. And Sir Bohort told his fellows,
"Upon my life, this young knight shall come to great
worship." The noise was great in all the court, so
that it came to the queen. And she said, "I would
fain see him, for he must needs be a noble knight, for so
is his father." And the queen and her ladies all said
that he resembled much unto his father; and he was seemly
and demure as a dove, with all manner of good features,
that in the whole world men might not find his match. And
King Arthur said, "God make him a good man, for
beauty faileth him not, as any that liveth."
Then the hermit led the young knight to the Siege
Perilous; and he lifted up the cloth, and found there
letters that said, "This is the seat of Sir Galahad,
the good knight"; and he made him sit in that seat.
And all the knights of the Round Table marvelled greatly
at Sir Galahad, seeing him sit securely in that seat, and
said, "This is he by whom the Sangreal shall be
achieved, for there never sat one before in that seat
without being mischieved."
On the next day the king said, "Now, at this quest
of the Sangreal shall all ye of the Round Table depart,
and never shall I see you again all together; therefore I
will that ye all repair to the meadow of Camelot, for to
joust and tourney yet once more before ye depart."
But all the meaning of the king was to see Sir Galahad
proved. So then were they all assembled in the meadow.
Then Sir Galahad, by request of the king and queen, put on
his harness and his helm, but shield would he take none
for any prayer of the king. And the queen was in a tower,
with all her ladies, to behold that tournament. Then Sir
Galahad rode into the midst of the meadow; and there he
began to break spears marvellously, so that all men had
wonder of him, for he surmounted all knights that
encountered with him, except two, Sir Launcelot and Sir
Perceval. Then the king, at the queen's request, made him
to alight, and presented him to the queen; and she said.
"Never two men resembled one another more than he and
Sir Launcelot, and therefore it is no marvel that he is
like him in prowess."
Then the king and the queen went to the minster, and
the knights followed them. And after the service was done,
they put on their helms and departed, and there was great
sorrow. They rode through the streets of Camelot, and
there was weeping of the rich and poor; and the king
turned away, and might not speak for weeping. And so they
departed, and every knight took the way that him best
liked.
Sir Galahad rode forth without shield, and rode four
days, and found no adventure. And on the fourth day he
came to a white abbey; and there he was received with
great reverence, and led to a chamber. He met there two
knights, King Bagdemagus and Sir Uwaine, and they made of
him great solace. "Sirs," said Sir Galahad,
"what adventure brought you hither?"
"Sir," said they, "it is told us that
within this place is a shield, which no man may bear
unless he be worthy; and if one unworthy should attempt to
bear it, it shall surely do him a mischief." Then
King Bagdemagus said, "I fear not to bear it, and
that shall ye see to-morrow."
So on the morrow they arose, and heard mass; then King
Bagdemagus asked where the adventurous shield was. Anon a
monk led him behind an altar, where the shield hung, as
white as snow; but in the midst there was a red cross.
Then King Bagdemagus took the shield, and bare it out of
the minster; and he said to Sir Galahad, "If it
please you, abide here till ye know how I shall
speed."
Then King Bagdemagus and his squire rode forth; and
when they had ridden a mile or two, they saw a goodly
knight come towards them, in white armor, horse and all;
and he came as fast as his horse might run, with his spear
in the rest; and King Bagdemagus directed his spear
against him, and broke it upon the white knight, but the
other struck him so hard that he broke the mails, and
thrust him through the right shoulder, for the shield
covered him not, and so he bare him from his horse. Then
the white knight turned his horse and rode away.
Then the squire went to King Bagdemagus, and asked him
whether he were sore wounded or not. "I am sore
wounded," said he, "and full hardly shall I
escape death." Then the squire set him on his horse,
and brought him to an abbey; and there he was taken down
softly, and unarmed, and laid in a bed, and his wound was
looked to, for he lay there long, and hardly escaped with
his life. And the squire brought the shield back to the
abbey.
The next day Sir Galahad took the shield, and within a
while he came to the hermitage, where he met the white
knight, and each saluted the other courteously.
"Sir," said Sir Galahad, "can you tell me
the marvel of the shield?" "Sir," said the
white knight, "that shield belonged of old to the
gentle knight, Joseph of Arimathea; and when he came to
die, he said, 'Never shall man bear this shield about his
neck but he shall repent it, unto the time that Sir
Galahad, the good knight, bear it, the last of my lineage,
the which shall do many marvellous deeds.'" And then
the white knight vanished away.
SIR GAWAIN
After Sir Gawain departed, he rode many days, both
toward and forward, and at last he came to the abbey where
Sir Galahad took the white shield. And they told Sir
Gawain of the marvellous adventure that Sir Galahad had
done. "Truly," said Sir Gawain, "I am not
happy that I took not the way that he went, for, if I may
meet with him, I will not part from him lightly, that I
may partake with him all the marvellous adventures which
he shall achieve." "Sir," said one of the
monks, "he will not be of your fellowship."
"Why?" said Sir Gawain. "Sir," said
he, "because ye be sinful, and he is blissful."
Then said the monk, "Sir Gawain, thou must do penance
for thy sins." "Sir, what penance shall I
do?" "Such as I will show," said the good
man. "Nay," said Sir Gawain, "I will do no
penance, for we knights adventurous often suffer great woe
and pain." "Well," said the good man; and
he held his peace. And Sir Gawain departed.
Now it happened, not long after this, that Sir Gawain
and Sir Hector rode together, and they came to a castle
where was a great tournament. And Sir Gawain and Sir
Hector joined themselves to the party that seemed the
weaker, and they drove before them the other party. Then
suddenly came into the lists a knight, bearing a white
shield with a red cross, and by adventure he came by Sir
Gawain, and he smote him so hard that he clave his helm
and wounded his head, so that Sir Gawain fell to the
earth. When Sir Hector saw that, he knew that the knight
with the white shield was Sir Galahad, and he thought it
no wisdom to abide with him, and also for natural love,
that he was his uncle. Then Sir Galahad retired privily,
so that none knew where he had gone. And Sir Hector raised
up Sir Gawain, and said, "Sir, me seemeth your quest
is done." "It is done," said Sir Gawain;
"I shall seek no further." Then Gawain was borne
into the castle, and unarmed, and laid in a rich bed, and
a leech found to search his wound. And Sir Gawain and Sir
Hector abode together, for Sir Hector would not away until
Sir Gawain were whole.
Now Sir Galahad, after that the white knight had
vanished away, rode till he came to a waste forest, and
there he met with Sir Launcelot and Sir Perceval, but they
knew him not for he was new disguised. Right so, Sir
Launcelot his father dressed his spear, and brake it upon
Sir Galahad, and Sir Galahad smote him so again, that he
smote down horse and man. And then he drew his sword, and
dressed him to Sir Perceval, and smote him so on the helm
that it rove to the coif of steel, and had not the sword
swerved Sir Perceval had been slain, and with the stroke
he fell out of his saddle. This joust was done before the
hermitage where a recluse dwelled. And when she saw Sir
Galahad ride, she said, "God be with thee, best
knight of the world. Ah, certes," she said all aloud,
that Launcelot and Perceval might hear it, "and
yonder two knights had known thee as well as I do, they
would not have encountered with thee." When Sir
Galahad heard her say so he was sore adread to be known:
therewith he smote his horse with his spurs, and rode at a
great pace away from them. Then perceived they both that
he was Sir Galahad, and up they got on their horses, and
rode fast after him, but in a while he was out of their
sight. And then they turned again with heavy cheer.
"Let us spere some tidings," said Sir Perceval,
"at yonder recluse." "Do as ye list,"
said Sir Launcelot. When Sir Perceval came to the recluse,
she knew him well enough, and Sir Launcelot both.
But Sir Launcelot rode overthwart and endlong in a wild
forest and held no path, but as wild adventure led him.
And at the last he came to a stony cross, which departed
two ways in waste land, and by the cross was a stone that
was of marble, but it was so dark that Sir Launcelot might
not wit what it was. Then Sir Launcelot looked by him, and
saw an old chapel, and there he thought to have found
people. And Sir Launcelot tied his horse to a tree, and
there he did off his shield, and hung it upon a tree. And
then he went to the chapel door, and found it waste and
broken. And within he found a fair altar full richly
arrayed with cloth of clean silk, and there stood a fair,
clean candlestick which bare six great candles, and the
candlestick was of silver. And when Sir Launcelot saw this
light, he had great will for to enter into the chapel, but
he could find no place where he might enter: then was he
passing heavy and dismayed. And he returned and came again
to his horse, and took off his saddle and his bridle, and
let him pasture; and unlaced his helm, and ungirded his
sword, and laid him down to sleep upon his shield before
the cross.
And as he lay, half waking and half sleeping, he saw
come by him two palfreys, both fair and white, which bare
a litter, on which lay a sick knight. And when he was nigh
the cross, he there abode still. And Sir Launcelot heard
him say, "O sweet Lord, when shall this sorrow leave
me, and when shall the holy vessel come by me whereby I
shall be healed?" And thus a great while complained
the knight, and Sir Launcelot heard it. Then Sir Launcelot
saw the candlestick, with the lighted tapers, come before
the cross, but he could see no body that brought it. Also
there came a salver of silver and the holy vessel of the
Sangreal; and therewith the sick knight sat him upright,
and held up both his hands, and said, "Fair, sweet
Lord, which is here within the holy vessel, take heed to
me, that I may be whole of this great malady." And
therewith, upon his hands and upon his knees, he went so
nigh that he touched the holy vessel and kissed it. And
anon he was whole. Then the holy vessel went into the
chapel again, with the candlestick and the light, so that
Sir Launcelot wist not what became of it.
Then the sick knight rose up and kissed the cross; and
anon his squire brought him his arms, and asked his lord
how he did. "I thank God right heartily," said
he, "for, through the holy vessel, I am healed. But I
have great marvel of this sleeping knight, who hath had
neither grace nor power to awake during the time that the
holy vessel hath been here present." "I dare it
right well say," said the squire, "that this
same knight is stained with some manner of deadly sin,
whereof he was never confessed." So they departed.
Then anon Sir Launcelot waked, and set himself upright,
and bethought him of what he had seen, and whether it were
dreams or not. And he was passing heavy, and wist not what
to do. And he said: "My sin and my wretchedness hath
brought me into great dishonor. For when I sought worldly
adventures and worldly desires, I ever achieved them, and
had the better in every place, and never was I discomfited
in any quarrel, were it right or wrong. And now I take
upon me the adventure of holy things, I see and understand
that mine old sin hindereth me, so that I had no power to
stir nor to speak when the holy blood appeared before
me." So, thus he sorrowed till it was day, and heard
the fowls of the air sing. Then was he somewhat comforted.
Then he departed from the cross into the forest. And
there he found a hermitage, and a hermit therein, who was
going to mass. So when mass was done, Sir Launcelot called
the hermit to him, and prayed him for charity to hear his
confession. "With a good will"' said the good
man. And then he told that good man all his life, and how
he had loved a queen unmeasurably many years. "And
all my great deeds of arms that I have done, I did the
most part for the queen's sake, and for her sake would I
do battle, were it right or wrong, and never did I battle
all only for God's sake, but for to win worship, and to
cause me to be better beloved; and little or naught I
thanked God for it. I pray you counsel me."
"I will counsel you," said the hermit,
"if ye will insure me that ye will never come in that
queen's fellowship as much as ye may forbear." And
then Sir Launcelot promised the hermit, by his faith, that
he would no more come in her company. "Look that your
heart and your mouth accord," said the good man,
"and I shall insure ye that ye shall have more
worship than ever ye had."
Then the good man enjoined Sir Launcelot such penance
as he might do, and he assoiled Sir Launcelot, and made
him abide with him all that day. And Sir Launcelot
repented him greatly.
SIR PERCEVAL
Sir Perceval departed, and rode till the hour of noon;
and he met in a valley about twenty men of arms. And when
they saw Sir Perceval, they asked him whence he was; and
he answered, "Of the court of King Arthur." Then
they cried all at once, "Slay him." But Sir
Perceval smote the first to the earth, and his horse upon
him. Then seven of the knights smote upon his shield all
at once, and the remnant slew his horse, so that he fell
to the earth. So had they slain him or taken him, had not
the good knight Sir Galahad, with the red cross, come
there by adventure. And when he saw all the knights upon
one, he cried out, "Save me that knight's life."
Then he rode toward the twenty men of arms as fast as his
horse might drive, with his spear in the rest, and smote
the foremost horse and man to the earth. And when his
spear was broken, he set his hand to his sword, and smote
on the right hand and on the left, that it was marvel to
see; and at every stroke he smote down one, or put him to
rebuke, so that they would fight no more, but fled to a
thick forest, and Sir Galahad followed them. And when Sir
Perceval saw him chase them so, he made great sorrow that
his horse was slain. And he wist well it was Sir Galahad.
Then he cried aloud, "Ah, fair knight, abide, and
suffer me to do thanks unto thee; for right well have ye
done for me." But Sir Galahad rode so fast, that at
last he passed out of his sight. When Sir Perceval saw
that he would not turn, he said, "Now am I a very
wretch, and most unhappy above all other knights."
So in this sorrow he abode all that day till it was
night; and then he was faint, and laid him down and slept
till midnight; and then he awaked, and saw before him a
woman, who said unto him, "Sir Perceval, what dost
thou here?" He answered, "I do neither good, nor
great ill." "If thou wilt promise me," said
she, "that thou wilt fulfil my will when I summon
thee, I will lend thee my own horse, which shall bear thee
whither thou wilt." Sir Perceval was glad of her
proffer, and insured her to fulfil all her desire.
"Then abide me here, and I will go fetch you a
horse." And so she soon came again, and brought a
horse with her that was inky black. When Perceval beheld
that horse, he marvelled, it was so great and so well
apparelled. And he leapt upon him, and took no heed of
himself. And he thrust him with his spurs, and within an
hour and less he bare him four days' journey thence, until
he came to a rough water, which roared, and his horse
would have bare him into it. And when Sir Perceval came
nigh the brim, and saw the water so boisterous, he doubted
to overpass it. And then he made the sign of the cross on
his forehead. When the fiend felt him so charged, he shook
off Sir Perceval, and went into the water crying and
roaring; and it seemed unto him that the water burned.
Then Sir Perceval perceived it was a fiend that would have
brought him unto his perdition. Then he commended himself
unto God, and prayed our Lord to keep him from all such
temptations; and so he prayed all that night till it was
day. Then he saw that he was in a wild place, that was
closed with the sea nigh all about. And Sir Perceval
looked forth over the sea and saw a ship come sailing
toward him; and it came and stood still under the rock.
And when Sir Perceval saw this, he hied him thither, and
found the ship covered with silk; and therein was a lady
of great beauty, and clothed so richly that none might be
better.
And when she saw Sir Perceval she saluted him, and Sir
Perceval returned her salutation. Then he asked her of her
country and her lineage. And she said, "I am a
gentlewoman that am disinherited, and was once the richest
woman of the world." "Damsel," said Sir
Perceval, "who hath disinherited you? for I have
great pity of you." "Sir," said she,
"my enemy is a great and powerful lord, and aforetime
he made much of me, so that of his favor and of my beauty
I had a little pride more than I ought to have had. Also I
said a word that pleased him not. So he drove me from his
company and from mine heritage. Therefore I know no good
knight nor good man but I get him on my side if I may.
And, for that I know that thou art a good knight, I
beseech thee to help me."
Then Sir Perceval promised her all the help that he
might, and she thanked him.
And at that time the weather was hot and she called to
her a gentlewoman, and bade her bring forth a pavilion.
And she did so, and pitched it upon the gravel.
"Sir," said she, "now may ye rest you in
this heat of the day." Then he thanked her, and she
put off his helm and his shield, and there he slept a
great while. Then he awoke, and asked her if she had any
meat, and she said yea, and so there was set upon the
table all manner of meats that he could think on. Also he
drank there the strongest wine that ever he drank, and
therewith he was a little chafed more than he ought to be.
With that he beheld the lady, and he thought she was the
fairest creature that ever he saw, And then Sir Perceval
proffered her love, and prayed her that she would be his.
Then she refused him in a manner, for the cause he should
be the more ardent on her, and ever he ceased not to pray
her of love. And when she saw him well enchafed, then she
said, "Sir Perceval, wit ye well I shall not give ye
my love unless you swear from henceforth you will be my
true servant, and do no thing but that I shall command
you. Will you insure me this, as ye be a true
knight?" "Yea," said he, "fair lady,
by the faith of my body." And as he said this, by
adventure and grace, he saw his sword lie on the ground
naked, in whose pommel was a red cross, and the sign of
the crucifix thereon. Then he made the sign of the cross
upon his forehead, and therewith the pavilion shrivelled
up, and changed into a smoke and a black cloud. And the
damsel cried aloud, and hasted into the ship, and so she
went with the wind roaring and yelling that it seemed all
the water burned after her. Then Sir Perceval made great
sorrow, and called himself a wretch, saying, "How
nigh was I lost!" Then he took his arms, and departed
thence.
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