Friday, October 8, 2021

Dante Book II Canto VIII Scene I

 Canto XVIII

The Eighth Circle: Fraud

Bolgia I & II: Panderers and Seducers & Flatterers

Scene 1

 

The mechanical orb described its stay when it was missing from its creator with clarity but it did not express any emotional expressions towards its creator. It was all explanations of the sort but short of mentioning, that it almost killed; rather the manner of speech then.

“You could not die again, creator. You are dead.” The orb said to its creator. “I had calculated the probability and in assumptions, you will continue.”

“I can’t die as I am dead, but the poet could.” Virgil challenged the creation of his.

“It was assumed then but the probability---” Virgil interrupted the orb then.

“This is not a game of deductive assumptions but you did well. We are here.” Virgil looked to Dante. “I am lost to what logical path the orb had taken in its assumption.”

“Well, what was seen was what was envisage by its creator. And from you to your creator. Proverbs 16:9, The heart of man plans his way, but the Lord establishes his steps.” Dante replied. “That was observed.”

“Oh----Thank you. I feel blessed.” Virgil smiled and the orb resided inside the soul of its creator.

“Why does the orb not expressed any gratitude to be united with you when you said it possesses the means to think like us?” Dante asked.

“It does its gratitude in its manner, as some of us displayed our gratitude other than a smile, or bow. The orb had reunited with us, and it lured the beast to take us here so that we can continue our task.” Virgil replied in the same cold logic as his creation.

“Where are we?” Dante changed the subject.

“I think we are coming to the end of the Circle. I have not been this far on my last journey. I saw some pits there.” Virgil motioned to the series of what appeared to be the rim of volcanoes like the opening of the geysers. There were signs of smoke but not of flame. The duo took their walk to it.

“I know of this place. It was my version of Hell.” Dante voiced out. What he saw before he was the huge cavern divided into ten concentric circular trenches or ditches. 

We used to call those trenches ‘bolgia’. It was also named Malebolge. It meant the "evil ditches". Malebolge is a large, funnel-shaped cavern, itself divided into ten concentric circular trenches or ditches. Each trench is called a bolgia (Italian for "pouch" or "ditch"). Long causeway bridges run from the outer circumference of Malebolge to its center, pictured as spokes on a wheel. At the center of Malebolge is the ninth and final circle of hell. (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Malebolge#:~:text=Roughly%20translated%20from%20Italian%2C%20Malebolge,%22%20or%20%22ditch%22).&text=At%20the%20center%20of%20Malebolge,and%20final%20circle%20of%20hell.)

“It’s guarded by the Malebranche led by their leader, Malacoda; the evil and the ones who were it were,  Scarmiglione ("ruffle-haired"), Barbariccia ("curly beard"), Alichino (derived from Arlecchino, the harlequin), Calcabrina ("one who walks on the frost"), Cagnazzo ("bad dog"), Libicocco ("love notch"), Draghignazzo (maybe from drago, "dragon", and sghignazzo, "guffaw"), Ciriatto (possibly "little pork"), Graffiacane ("scratch dog"), Farfarello ("butterfly"), Rubicante (possibly "red" or "rabid"), and a thirteenth Malebranche who was never named in the text.” (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Malebolge)

“It’s shaped like that of a ten-spoke wheel.” Virgil likened the place in his scientific mind.

“Yes, they are as I had read. There are ten bolgia. The ten ditches of the Malebolge, in descending order, are listed thus: Bolgia One: Panderers and seducers are punished here. They are forced to march, single file around the circumference of their circle, constantly lashed by horned demons.”

“Bolgia Two: Sinners guilty of excessive flattery are punished in this bolgia, immersed forever in a river of human excrement, similar to what their flatteries were.”

“In Bolgia Three: Simoniacs are punished here. We had seen them earlier. They are turned upside down in large baptismal fonts cut into the rock, with their feet set ablaze by oily fires. The heat of the flames burns according to the guilt of the sinner.”

“Bolgia Four: Astrologers, seers, sorcerers, and others who attempted to pervert God’s laws to divine the future are punished here. Their heads have been twisted around to face backward, and thus they are forced to walk backward around the circumference of their circle for all eternity. They also are blinded by their tears; they cannot walk in straight paths.”

“Bolgia Five: Grafters alike to speculators, extortionists, blackmailers and unscrupulous businessmen: sinners who used their positions in life to gain personal wealth or other advantages for themselves) are punished by being thrown into a river of boiling pitch and tar. In addition, should any of the grafters try to escape the pitch, a horde of demons armed with grappling hooks and barbs stands guard over them, ready to tear them to pieces.”

“Could it the one we covered beneath the roots was one?” Virgil referred to the dismembered soul in the forest. Dante ignored him and continued his explanation.

“Bolgia Six: Hypocrites are punished in this circle. They are forced to wear heavy lead robes as they walk around the circumference of their circle. The robes are golden and resemble a monk’s cowl but are lined with heavy lead, symbolically representing hypocrisy. There was the Bolgia Seven”

“This bolgia houses the souls of thieves. The bolgia is also filled with serpents, dragons, and other vengeful reptiles that torture the thieves endlessly. The bites of some of the snakes cause the thieves to spontaneously combust, only to regenerate their bodies for further torment in a few moments. They are pursued by the monstrous fiery Cacus. Other thieves are denied human forms and appear as reptiles themselves, and can only assume their true shape if they steal a human shape from another sinner; this involves a very painful transformation for both souls involved.”

“Bolgia Eight: In this trench, the souls of deceivers who gave false or corrupted advice to others for personal benefit are punished. They are constantly ablaze, appearing as nothing so much as living, speaking tongues of flame.”

“Bolgia Nine: Sinners who, in life, promoted scandals, schism, and discord are punished here; particularly those who caused a schism within the church or politics. They are forced to walk around the circumference of the circle bearing horrible, disfiguring wounds inflicted on them by a great demon with a sword. The nature of the wound mirrors the sins of the particular soul; while some only have gashes, or fingers and toes cut off, others are decapitated, cut in half (as schismatics), or are completely disemboweled.” It was here Dante offered a word of prayer to the souls there.

“Bolgia Ten: Falsifiers, those who attempted to alter things through lies or alchemy, or those who tried to pass off false things as real things, such as counterfeiters of coins, are punished here. This bolgia has four subdivisions where specific classes of falsifiers (alchemists, impostors, counterfeiters, and liars) endure different degrees of punishment based on horrible, consumptive diseases such as rashes, dropsy, leprosy, and consumption.”

“There is the lower edge of Malebolge; the final level which was never revealed is guarded by a ring of titans and earth giants, many of whom are chained in place as punishment for their rebellion against God. Beyond and below the giants lies Cocytus, hell's final depth. That is eternal death.”

Dante heard then the sounds of the wailing of the tormented souls and laying of the whips upon them.

“Are we not to avoid listening to that even so far deep in Hell?” Dante sighed. He had grown tired of seeing Man’s sufferings.

“Hold halt to your emotions, Poet. We are almost through and do not falter but think of Beatrice. She may be ahead of us and nearer than we thought.” Virgil offered words of encouragement.

“Thanks to you, Virgil when you are to tell me that my Beatrice resides here,” Dante replied with an angry tone. He then walked on ahead of Virgil who was trying to find the words to comfort the other. His mind leaned towards logic and hardly he felt ‘humanely reasoning’ was called on.

 

 


 

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