And now we come to the denouement. The votes have been cast: nine for Aeneas Silvius Piccolomini, cardinal of Siena, six for Guillaume d'Estouteville, cardinal of Rouen. There are eighteen electors, and twelve votes are needed to become pope. Parts in bold were deleted for four hundred years, but here are links to parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, and 7. If you liked what you've read, you really really should get a copy of the Commentaries for yourself. It has Latin!
All sat in their seats, pale and silent, thunderstruck, as if in a trance. For some time no one spoke, no one opened his lips, no one moved any part of his body except the eyes, which kept darting about. It was a strange silence and a strange sight, men sitting there like their own statues, no sound to be heard, no movement to be seen. They remained like this for some time, the junior members waiting waiting for their elders to begin the accession. Then Rodrigo, the vice-chancellor,
The 27-year-old 'young fool', Rodrigo Borgia.
Then Rodrigo, the vice-chancellor, rose and said, "I accede to the cardinal of Siena," which utterance was like a dagger in Rouen's heart, so pale did he turn. Silence fell again, and each man looked at the next, indicating thoughts by subtle gestures. By now it seemed certain that Aeneas would be pope. Some who feared this result left the conclave, pretending physical needs, but really with the intent of frustrating what destiny had decreed must happen that day. Those who withdrew in this way were the cardinals of Kiev and San Sisto. But no one followed them, and so they soon returned. Then Jacopo, cardinal of Sant'Anastasia said, "I, too, accede to the cardinal of Siena."This sent an even greater shock through the assembly. All were struck dumb, as if a tremendous earthquake had shaken the hall. Aeneas now needed only a single vote, for twelve would make a pope. Seeing this, Cardinal Prospero Colonna decided to seize for himself the honor of acclaiming the next pontiff. He rose and was about to pronounce his vote -- solemnly, and according to procedure -- when the cardinals of Nicaea and Rouen suddenly laid hands on him and rebuked him sharply for wanting to accede to Aeneas. When he persisted, they tried to get him out of the room by force, one seizing his right arm and the other his left -- they would even resort to means like these, so determined were they to snatch the papacy from Aeneas. And yet, Prospero, though he had voted for Rouen in the scrutiny, was bound to Aeneas by ties of friendship. Ignoring their abuse and empty threats, he turned to the other cardinals and cried, "I too accede to the cardinal of Siena, and I make him pope!"
When they heard this, the opposition's courage failed; all their designs were shattered. Every cardinal rushed to fall at Aeneas's feet and hail him as pope. Then, returning to their seats, they unanimously ratified the election. And then Cardinal Bessarion spoke, both for himself and on behalf of those who had favored Rouen:
"Your Holiness," he said, "we honor your election, and we do not doubt it is God's will. We thought before and still think now that you are worthy of the office. We only voted against you because of your infirmity. Indeed, in our view, your gout was your only defect, for the Church needs an active man with the physical strength to endure long journeys and to face the terrible trials we fear the Turks are preparing for us. You, on the contrary, need rest. It was this that led us to support Rouen. Had you been a strong man, we should have preferred no one else. But if God is satisfied, we must be satisfied too. The Lord himself, who has chosen you, will make good the defect in your feet, nor will he punish our ignorance. We revere you as pope, we elect you again, so far as is in our power, and we will serve you faithfully."
Aeneas replied, "Your Eminence of Nicaea, your opinion of us, as we understand it, is far better than our own. You attribute no defect to us except that in our feet. We are not unaware that our imperfections range more widely than this. We realize we possess faults well nigh beyond measure, for which we might justly have been rejected as pope. As for virtues which make us worthy of this post, we know of none; and we should declare ourselves utterly unworthy and refuse the honor offered us, did we not fear the judgment of Him who has called us. For whatever is done by two-thirds of the sacred college is surely inspired by the Holy Ghost, who may not be resisted. Therefore we submit to the divine summons and we honor you, Your Eminence of Nicaea, and those who voted with you. If, following the dictates of your conscience, you thought us unworthy of election, you will still be welcome among us, who attribute our calling not to this man or that but to the whole college and to God himself, from whom comes 'every good and perfect gift.'"
With these words he cast off his old garments and put on the white tunic of Christ. When asked by what name he wished to be called, he answered, "Pius," and was at once addressed as Pius II. Then, having sworn to observe the capitulations issued in the college two days before, he took his place at the altar and was again reverenced by the cardinals, who kissed his feet and hands and cheek. When this was done, the result of the election was made public. From a high window it was proclaimed that he who had been cardinal of Siena was now Pope Pius II.
The attendants of the cardinals in the conclave plundered Aeneas's cell, shamelessly carrying off his silver (though it was very modest), his clothes and his books. In the city, a disgraceful mob not only pillaged his house but actually demolished it by making off with blocks of marble.
And they all lived happily ever after.
Posted by coyu at March 1, 2005 01:53 AM[Applause]
But what became of Aeneas? Is there a sequel?
Doug M.
Oh, he died.
I am a little poped-out at the moment, and re-reading that annoying Jared Diamond is raising the bile again. But I should at least mention the incident where Pius II canonized a living man... straight to Hell! Mwa-ha-ha-ha-ha!
C.
Posted by: Carlos at March 1, 2005 11:31 PMThanks Carlos, you've made me a very happy translator! Shameless plug to the rest of you: if you liked this, there are twelve more books of Commentaries in the pipeline. Aeneas was about as terse as he was modest. But Carlos found the best bits, by far. And much improved them with the running commentary.
I've been a longtime fan of this blog so you can imagine my surprise and glee when I saw the translation being excerpted. This is about the most exciting thing to have happened in my brief academic career. And if the big journals in my field don't review the edition soon, you will probably end up in my tenure file.
Cheers to all!
Posted by: Margaret Meserve at March 2, 2005 04:15 AMI'm blushing.
Posted by: Carlos at March 2, 2005 03:10 PMI've been a longtime fan of this blog
We may not have readers great in number, but we sure do have the coolest readers one could wish for.
Posted by: claudia at March 3, 2005 09:06 AMAm I the only one who envisions Rouen looking like the ferrety Irish Archbishop from Godfather III?
Anyway, I quite enjoyed this, as I almost always enjoy this blog.
Oh, and though I never said anything, I really liked Claudia's series on expat life.
Posted by: James at March 5, 2005 10:33 PM