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Sophia Institute Festivals Studies


Michaelmas Studies -- Week 6 -- ​(November 03 - November 09)

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Group leader: Conrad Rehbach, M.A., Director of Sophia Institute. Bio
Please join us for a free 12 week study during the Michaelmas Season beginning on Michaelmas Day, September 29th. ​We will turn to legends about St. Michael which take us back in time and to different phases of the development of the consciousness of humanity. St. Michael is being portrayed in these legends in different ways and with differing tasks.
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Our common studies include the study material found here following. Please study the stories and legends provided for the week in the following way turning to the study material and the subject material on three days during the week.

Step 1 / Day 1: Study the stories and legends for the week by reading them to yourself or to your small group, ideally in a semi formal setting during a dedicated period of time.

Step 2 / Day 2: Recall and retell from memory the stories and legends for the week to yourself or to your small group, ideally in a semi formal setting during a dedicated period of time. Share observation regarding the content, and the mood and emotional aspects you are experiencing regarding the stories and legends for the week.

Step 3 / Day 3: Turn to artwork, for instance watercolor painting, and create artwork out of your contemplations of the stories and legends for the week with emphasis on recalling and deepening the mood and emotional aspects you are experiencing regarding the stories and legends for the week.

Please feel free and encouraged to join the conversation by posting comments, artwork and observations via this submission form.

Legends Concerning Michael’s  Workings in Places Consecrated  to Him

If we follow the activity of Michael during the first post-Christian centuries,  the local traditions show us that Michael’s activity proceeds from East to West  and at the same time from South to North. Te most important places to be  mentioned are Chonae in Asia Minor, Monte Gargano in Italy, Mont Saint Michel in Normandy, and Michael's Mount in Cornwall. From the wealth of  legends, we have chosen those connected with Chonae, Monte Gargano and  Mont Saint-Michel. ​

Michael’s Sanctuary in Chonae ​

from the Greek 

The Holy Apostles Philippus and John the Theologian were the first to  proclaim the healings, gifs, and deeds of mercy granted to us by God and  performed through the Grace of Michael, our supreme leader. For after  St. John had driven the impure Artemis out of Ephesus, he betook himself to  St. Philippus, who dwelled in Hieropolis. Here Philippus was fighting against a  serpent.  

The two greeted each other and St. Philippus said: “What shall we do, my  brother John? I cannot drive this impure, foul serpent out of this city.” This foul,  pernicious serpent was the highest of its horrible brood. Its whole body was  entwined by other serpents: One encircled its head, another its throat. It lay on  two other serpents and round it writhed the whole impure brood, among which  it stood like a queen. The Greeks, who considered her as a powerful goddess,  worshipped her and brought her many sacrifces. And ofen, when St. Philippus was about to preach, the whole brood of snakes turned against the Saint and  threatened to kill him.

And the serpent spake unto Philippus: “Go forth from this city, ere I slay  thee.” But St. Philippus proclaimed the word of truth and faith. And both  Apostles, through their prayers, drove out the serpent from Hieropolis. 

Then the holy proclaimers of truth went on and stopped at a place called  Chairetopa [Place of Joy]. Here were to be announced the mercy, the gifs, and  the miracles of the holy and glorious supreme leader Michael. Te two said a  prayer and revealed to the people that the supreme leader of the might of the  Lord would come hither and perform marvelous miracles. Ten the Apostles  went on and taught in another city. And where they had preached, a health giving spring came forth from the ground. 
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But afer the death of the holy Apostles, the Greeks began anew to rage  against the Christians. Many years had passed since the holy spring had frst been  found. Ten something unheard-of happened in the world. Whoever fed to this  place was healed, no mater what sickness had befallen him. And many Greeks  came and saw the healings and believed in the Lord Jesus Christ and took the  baptism. 

​But there was a man in the City of Laodicaea, who was godless and a  worshipper of idols. He had one daughter who was dumb since birth. Te father  was told to betake himself to the place where that holy water sprang forth, for  many of the Greeks went there and were healed of their sickness and came to  believe in our Lord Jesus Christ. One night the man had a vision of the supreme  leader Michael coming to him and saying: “Go forth with thy child to the place  where the holy water comes forth. And I tell thee in My Name: If thou hast faith,  thou wilt return without lament.” 

And the man arose and went forth with his child. He beheld the mercy of  God and believed and asked those who had been healed: “Unto whom do ye call  when pouring the water on your body?” 

And they answered: “We call unto the Father, the Son, the Holy Spirit, and  the supreme leader Michael.” 

Ten the man raised his eyes and hands to Heaven and said: “Oh Divinity  of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, through the intercession of Michael, may ye help me, who am a sinner.” And he took water and poured it into his daughter’s  mouth. 

And she began to speak and said: “Oh Divinity of the Christians! Truly great  is thy might, Oh Leader Michael!” And the man himself was baptized, and with  him his whole family. And in honor of Michael, he built a small temple to protect  the holy spring. Ten he departed from the place together with his daughter and  henceforth believed in God. But the Greeks still raged against the Christians and  against the holy water, which they tried to extinguish. 

Ninety years after the sanctuary had been built at the spring, a ten-year-old  boy by the name of Archippus came there from Hieropolis. He was the son  of pious Christians and appointed as the sanctuary’s guardian. His way of life  was the following: During the sixty years which he served in the sanctuary, he  partook of no bread nor meat nor wine. Neither did he take a bath. He nourished  himself by cooking herbs and eating them without salt. Tis the holy man did  once a week. But his precious soul he fructifed thrice daily with the third of an  ounce of water. Tis he did to refresh his body. His garment consisted of two  coarse sacks. Alternately he wore one or the other sack. His bed was made of  sharp stones, over which he had spread a coarse blanket, for he did not want his  visitors to see the stones. Under his noble head he placed a sack full of thorns.  Tus he rested when it was time to sleep. Every night he lay down on the stones  and the thorns. And thus this servant of God spent biter nights without sleep.  But never did he fall ill. For he exercised his body and, with the help of the  supreme leader Michael, preserved the soul from falling prey to error and snares. 

For he walked on the narrow path, saying: “Oh Lord! Preserve me, the  sinner, from rejoicing in this world. May the goods of this world never tempt  my eyes! May my eyes cling not for a single day to the follies of this life! But I  pray Tee, Oh Lord, to fll my eyes with tears and illuminate my heart, so that  I may recognize Ty wishes. And present me with a gif that I may present  anew to those who are, since eternity, pleasant in Ty sight. For of what avail is  my body made of dust, unless its flth and its adornment serve to develop the  immortal soul? Te soul’s garment is faith in God; it is the slighting of the fesh:  hunger, thirst, the asceticism of the angels, a hard bed, sleeplessness, sighing and  penitence, loneliness and the giving of alms. All this pleases God and such is the  adornment in which the soul rejoices. For what does the soul seek in the body?  No thing but justice and a quiet mind. But what the body is seeking is gluttony, debauchery, greed, impurities of all kinds, malice, evil desires, and all that fails to  please God. Tese are the desires in which the body rejoices and which imprison  the ailing soul. What shall I, the harassed sinner, do? Help me, Oh Lord God!  Make my body like unto a mustard seed. Nourish my heart, so that I may not be  despised by Tee. For I am like unto grass, which flowers in the morning, but  is withered when night falls. And yet will I not cease to extinguish all my evil  thoughts and desires.” 

Thus lamented Archippus, the servant of God. Every day he performed  an angel’s asceticism and glorified God, Who gave him such endurance. But  Christians as well as Greeks focked to this place. And all, calling unto the Trinity  full of fear and faith, said: “Oh Divinity of the Father, the Son, and the Holy  Spirit! Have Ye mercy upon us through the intercession of Michael, the leader  of the Heavenly Hosts.” Ten they poured the holy water on their ailments and  were healed. 

But the unbelievers and the enemies of truth did not want to behold the  glory of God. Tey raged like lions, desiring to destroy the water and, at the same  time, kill the servant of God. And the godless men ofen came to Archippus and  
scourged him. Others again robbed the Crosses of the Sanctuary and seized the  Saint’s head. Others again dragged him around by his hair. Others tore out his  beard and threw the hair away. Some of the godless ran to the Holy Spring and  tried to extinguish it. But suddenly it seemed as if their hands were paralyzed.  Others saw how a fame blazed up from the water and singed their face. Thus  the godless had to turn away in shame. And one said to the other: “If we do not  destroy this water and kill its guardian, then our gods will be despised by all who  have been healed here.” Thus they went on harassing God’s servant every day.  The Saint had to endure untold terrors at the hands of the Greek idolaters. But  he was steadfast and glorified God by day and by night. 

And at that place, a river called Chryses flowed down at the left side of the  spring. In flowing down, it touched what had been God’s sacrificial abode since  the beginning of the world. Often the enemies of truth attempted to merge the  river with the Holy Spring. But they failed to do so, although attempting it ever  so often. For the river’s water fowed away from the spring and separated into  two arms. And the arm that had separated turned away and streamed down at  the right side of the Sanctuary. And thus it is still flowing today.

At that time, two other rivers coming from the East flowed so close to the  Holy Spring that they were separated from it by only three miles. One of the  rivers was called Lykokaper, and the other Kuphus. Afer uniting at the foot  of a high mountain, they turned to the right and streamed down into Lykia.  But the impure Devil, who has planted evil thoughts into the hearts of men  since primeval times—God’s enemy who hates the angels, slays the Saints, and  persecutes the God-fearing Churches; the devil who vitiates all remedies, tempts  the weak, deceives the world, hates heaven as well as earth, and desires eternal  darkness; the devil who works against those seeking salvation; the devil who  hates beautiful things and has been hurled, as the Anti-Christ, into the darkness  of the abyss—this devil did not cease to instigate the idolaters desiring to destroy  God’s sanctuary. And thus he whispered to them that they should defect the  course of the rivers, so that the sanctuary would be flooded. 

About ifve thousand of the godless men gathered and this army of the unjust  came to Laocidia. Here they plotted deeds against Michael, the non-embodied  leader of the Heavenly Hosts. The leader of the godless said to his men: “This  place can be easily washed away, for the rivers fall down from enormous heights.  Terefore let us defect the course of the rivers. Archippus uses magic against  our gods and despises their divine might. And this will go on as long as someone  is healed at the spring. And even if we cannot slay Archippus and end his evil  designs, yet the power of the rivers and the foods of water, with the help of the  gods, may well destroy this place.” 

Very close to the Holy Sanctuary was a hard rock of mighty breadth and  expansion. Its depth could not be fathomed. Tis rock rose abruptly upward at  a distance of about seventy yards. Now the godless enemies of truth began to  dig up a trench for the water reaching from the foot of the rock to the foot of the  high mountain where the rivers Kuphus and Lykokaper were fowing by. Tus  they planned to defect the rivers and destroy the Sanctuary of God. And it was  Satan, the tempter of men, who instigated them to such a deed. Tey dug up the  trench for the water and, within ten days, prepared everything for having the  Holy Place washed away by the powerful foods. And, behold, the rivers were full  of water and super-abundant foods were streaming down from the mountains. 

But Archippus, the guardian and servant of God, knew of Satan’s wiles and  the wicked designs of the idolaters. And he fell down on the ground as if he were  dead, imploring God and Michael, the leader of the Heavenly Hosts, that they might preserve the Holy Place in this danger. Tis he did for ten days without  eating and drinking or rising from the ground. He praised God and said: ‘‘God  be praised! I shall not forsake this house and try to escape, but perish in the  food. For I trust in my God, Who will save me from faint-heartedness and from  the disaster. It will come to pass through the intercession of Michael, the non embodied leader of the Heavenly Hosts, that this Holy Place and this abode will  verily not be forsaken in all eternity.” 

And when the ten days had passed, the godless proceeded to move the rivers  against the leader of the Heavenly Hosts. And they said to one another: “Let us  unleash the rivers and step aside, and witness the collapse of this place.” Afer  deciding on this course, they unleashed the rivers at nightfall and fed, so that  they themselves would not be engulfed by the waters. As had been planned, they  went to the lef side to look at the foods, gazed towards the South, and pointed  out to each other the water plunging down from the height of the mountain. And  suddenly they became frightened. 

Archippus, the guardian and servant of God, lay in the Temple on his  countenance and moistened the ground with his tears. Incessantly he called  upon God. And, suddenly, he was raised up by the Holy Spirit. And he began to  sing this psalm: 

Oh Lord! Te foods of the water are rising,  
Te foods of the water are roaring, 
Te foods of the water raise up the waves.  
Te ocean’s waves are mighty and fearful;  
But the Lord on up high is greater. 
May His Signs be mightily praised. 
To Ty House, Oh Lord, is Holiness given in all eternity. 
 – Psalm 93 

When he had ended the psalm, a clap of thunder roared out and the Holy  Leader of the Heavenly Hosts himself appeared on the summit of the hard rock.  And in a powerful voice, he said to the servant of God: “Servant, go forth from  the Sanctuary, ere the waters swallow thee up.” The blessed man did as he was  bidden. But when he beheld the fearful radiance of the Divinity, he fell down as  if he were dead. And again, for the second time, called Michael, the leader of the  Heavenly Hosts: “Rise, thou just soul, and come to me!”

Ten answered the trembling Archippus, the servant of God: “Sir! I am not  worthy to approach thee. See how I tremble before thy divinity.” 

Te mighty leader of the Heavenly Hosts said unto him: “Fear not and forget  your fright and rise up from the ground.” Ten awoke the blessed man. But he  fed back into the Temple and crept tremblingly under the altar and wanted to  save his soul. But Michael, the Holy Leader of the Heavenly Hosts, spake: “Take  courage and come to me, lest the foods surge up against thee.” 

And Archippus, the servant of God, answered: “I believe, Sir, that the power  of the Lord and of Michael, His highest leader, be so great that they will not let  this Holy Place be destroyed in all eternity.” 

Ten the leader of the Heavenly Hosts went forth from the Sanctuary,  saying: “If thou believest, Oh Saintly man, that God is able to save this place  from the water, come hither and behold His might.” Ten the servant of God  went forth from the Temple and walked to the lef. And he heard Michael’s voice  and beheld the might of his glory, rising up from earth towards heaven like unto  a pillar of fre. And Michael, the leader of the Heavenly Hosts, spake: “Dost thou  know who I am, since thou tremblest before my divinity?” 

Ten answered Archippus: “Sir, I do not know thee.” 

And the mighty leader said: “I am Michael, leading the Lord’s Heavenly  Hosts. I am the one standing before God’s Countenance, the one who may barely  behold the fearful, inscrutable radiance revealing the Godhead and the unbearable,  blazing fames of His immeasurable might. And thou canst not endure even  my divine radiance, but tremblest before the fgure and might of God’s servant.  How should the mortals behold God, before Whom I stand only amidst fear and  trembling?” And again the leader of the Heavenly Hosts said unto Archippus:  ‘‘Dost thou see the water plunge down from the heights of the mountain?” 

And Archippus answered: “No, Sir! But my ears can hear the water’s fearful  roaring.” 

Ten spake the leader of the Heavenly Hosts: “Fear not, but remain  standing.” And, behold, the water plunging down from the heights came close to  Michael’s and Archippus’ countenance. Ten raised the leader of the Heavenly  Hosts his voice and spake to the rivers: “Against whom are ye raging, Kuphus  and Lykokaper? Who has tempted you to leave your beds and come hither?”

And after these words, he made a sign towards the water’s countenance and  said: “Stand still at this place.” And the rivers stood still at once; and the water  rose to the height of ten fathoms. Ten said the leader of the Heavenly Hosts  unto Archippus, the servant of God: “Dost thou, Oh Saint, behold the might of  God?” And Archippus answered: “Verily, I see it, Sir.” 

And the leader of the Hosts said: “Fear not the threat of the water.” And like  unto Moses, who stretched forth his hand in the Red Sea and divided the ocean  with his staf, so the mighty leader Michael stretched forth his right hand, as if he  were holding a staf and struck with it the summit of the hard rock. And the hard  rock burst at once from its summit to its foot. Te roaring of the bursting rock  was like unto thunder. And the whole earth near that place trembled. And the  leader of the Hosts said unto the servant of God: “Oh, Saint! Dost thou behold  the might of God?” 

Archippus said: “Sir, I behold the miracle and might of God, Who is working  with thee.” 

And Michael again stretched forth his hand and made a sign over the abyss  and blessed it, saying: “Within this abode shall be abolished every illness and  every evil, every kind of poison, every kind of magic incantation, and every  work of the adversary. Here men shall be liberated from their chains and those  healed who are possessed by impure spirits. Whoever comes hither and, in  reverence and faith, calls unto the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit and the  leader Michael, shall not depart in sorrow. And God’s mercy and my might shall  overshadow this abode and sanctify it in the Name of the Father, the Son and the  Holy Spirit. But our enemies, who stand there gazing at us, shall be turned into  stone until the time when the rivers will wash away my Sanctuary and carry it  to the ocean.” And then Michael said unto Archippus, the servant of God: “Oh,  Saint! Go forth to my right side.” Archippus did as he was bidden.  
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Ten the leader of the Hosts raised his voice, saying: “Oh, ye rivers! Trow  yourselves into this abyss and unite therein for all eternity, instead of turning  against me anew.” And thus the renown of this Holy Place will last eternally  through the might of Jesus Christ, our Lord, Whom it is meet to glorify and  worship from eternity to eternity. Amen!

The Sanctuary of Michael on Mount Gargano

Latin Legend 

There was a city in Italy which was called Sepaus. And in it lived a rich man  whose name was Garganus. And there was a mountain near the city, which had  received the name of Mount Garganus after the rich man. Now the rich man had  lost a heifer and looked for it everywhere. Finally he found the heifer in front of  a hollow and said: “I will repay thee for running away.” And he shot of an arrow  and wanted to slay the heifer. But the arrow turned back and entered into the  rich man. So he went home and told the Bishop what had happened. 

Ten said the Bishop: “Thou must know that God turned the arrow back.  Therefore we must ask Him to tell us His purpose.” And the Bishop commanded  the people to fast and pray for three days, so that God might reveal unto them  why the rich man had been wounded. 

And after three days St. Michael came to the Bishop, saying: “I am St.  Michael, the angel of God. And I stand always before God and have my abode on  the Mountain. Ten came Garganus and wanted to desecrate the city. Tat I did  not want to permit him. For I want to guard the city, so that no sacrilege may be  committed.” And then the angel vanished. In the morning the Bishop sent for the  priests and all of them went piously up on the mountain. But no one was allowed  to enter the cavern. And they prayed to God full of devotion. 

In those days, many pagans came to the land of the Bishop. He was sorely  beset and called unto God that He might save the people from the might of the  pagans. Ten came St. Michael to the Bishop, saying: “I shall intercede in the  fighting, and help the Christians, and bring great tribulations on the heathen,  so that many of them shall die. And ye shall begin the battle at noon.” Then  vanished St. Michael. 

And the Bishop told unto the Christians what the angel had said. And they  rejoiced and prepared for the struggle. And at noon a terrifying tempest arose  and many stones fell on the heathen. And many heathen were sorely hurt and  died. Tus the Christians vanquished the heathen with the help of God and  beloved St. Michael. And they rejoiced exceedingly and brought sacrifices in  honor of St. Michael and went to the cavern. And there they saw the footprints made by St. Michael in the stone. And they knew forthwith that the place  belonged to St. Michael and they thanked him for his merciful help. But they  were not allowed to enter the cavern. Therefore they built a church nearby in  honor of St. Michael. 

Then the Bishop journeyed to Rome and told unto the Pope what had  happened, saying: “I know not whether or not I should consecrate the cavern.” 

Then spake the Pope: “Let us ask God.” And he commanded that the people  should fast for three days. 

Then came St. Michael to the Bishop in his sleep, saying: “I myself have  consecrated the cavern. Thou shalt see it tomorrow and say Mass therein. And  thou shalt see that I myself will be there to console you.”  

Early in the morning, the Bishop came to the mountain. And a multitude  of people was with him. Tere they found a chapel that was sunk halfway into a  hard, hollow rock. And a path led therein. And when the people entered, they  saw the altar was clothed with rich purple stuff. And a radiant light shone out of  the chapel. And the Bishop performed the services full of devotion. Ten the  people went home. And the Bishop consecrated priests to perform the services  in the church. When night fell, the door of the chapel was locked by itself and  no one was allowed to enter therein all night long. And there was a stone in the  church wherefrom flowed a miraculous water healing the sick. 

Once on a time, Emperor Henry came to the city and went into the chapel  of St. Michael and prayed to God. And now the time was come when the hosts  of the angels were to appear and say Mass. And the people were driven out of  the cavern. Then the Emperor asked that he might be permitted to stay therein.  And his demand was granted. And he remained alone through the might of the  Almighty and called unto God full of devotion. And God opened the Emperor’s  eyes so that he beheld the hosts of angels coming to the mountain. And above  all, there were two angels who gleamed like the red of the morning and were  exceeding fair and prepared the altar most beauteously. Then came a multitude  of angels leading St. Michael. And he radiated more luminously than the sun.  Ten came our Lord Jesus Christ, a mighty God. And He was surrounded by a  multitude of angels and clothed in such beauty as befitted His splendor. And He  performed the services full of piety and dignity. And one of the angels took the book and carried it for our Lord Jesus Christ and bowed down before Him. And  our Lord Jesus Christ kissed the book and beckoned with His hand to the angel  and pointed to Emperor Henry who was lying there and praying. And the angel with the book stood before the Emperor. But the Emperor was sore afraid and  said that he was not worthy to kiss the book. Then the angel took hold of his hip,  saying: “Emperor, rise up and accept the Grace that God has bestowed on thee.”  Then rose the Emperor and kissed the book that the angel held out to him. And  thus the Emperor lost his hip. But through the Will of God, he suffered it gladly.

Mont Saint-Michel (1)

French Legend 

Once on a time Aubert, a pious Bishop beloved by God, had fallen asleep.  Ten appeared an angel unto him and commanded him to build a church, in  honor of the Archangel Michael, on Mount Tumba. Tus St. Michael’s name  would be consecrated not only on Mount Gargano, but also in the midst of  the sea. And while the Bishop pondered the words of the Apostle: “Test the  spirits, whether they are sent by God” ( John 4,1), the angel came anew and  commanded the Bishop to do what had been ordered. Te Bishop, who was still  doubtful, implored our Lord Jesus Christ and the Holy Archangel Michael to  reveal their will unto him. 

At that time it happened that a man had hidden a bull on the summit of  the mountain. He had stolen the bull and hoped to reap proft from this thef,  as soon as the animal’s owner would have forgoten his loss. Meanwhile the  venerable Bishop was admonished for the third time most urgently to give up  his disobedience and hurry to the place and leave it not ere the work had been  concluded. When the Bishop asked which site was the best for the building, this  answer came out of the angel’s mouth: “Tere where he would fnd a bull tied  to a stake.” And when the Bishop asked how large should be the site, the angel  answered: “As large as the place uprooted by the bull.” Te angel also said that  the bull should be returned to its rightful owner.

Now the venerable Bishop went forth to the place, singing sacred songs and  praising God. For now he was certain that it was God’s messenger who had come  to him. Gathering a multitude of peasants, he let them clean up the site and level  the ground. But in the middle of the site there arose two mighty rocks, which  could not be moved even by the strongest men. By this they were delayed for a  long time and no one knew what to do. In the following night, a peasant from  the village of Itius, by the name of Bain, had a vision. He was commanded in his  dream to join the laborers. Immediately he and his twelve sons went forth to  the place that had been designated. Afer arriving thereat, he accomplished with  Michael’s help what no mortal man could have done: In a miraculous way, Bain  pushed the rock aside. It seemed that, in spite of its size, the rock had no weight. 

 All of them praised God and the Archangel Michael who had given them  courage to begin the work anew. And when the Bishop pondered how large the  Church should be, dew fell on the mountain’s summit in the middle of the night,  just as it had fallen down in the time of Gideon as a sign of victory. But there,  where the walls should be erected, the ground remained dry. And the Bishop  heard a voice, saying: “Go forth and place the stones as it has been shown unto  thee.” And the Bishop arose, praised the Almighty, and joyously went to work  blessed by St. Michael, whose help he had implored.

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Chronicle of the City of Speyer 

In the middle of the 15th century, especially round the year 1457, pilgrims  from the East and West, including many children from Germany, wandered  to Mont Saint-Michel. And old chronicles give the following account of these  pilgrimages: 

“Here it is written what large companies of men and boys gathered in Italy  and Germany to make pilgrimages to St. Michael. Thus in the year 1457 after the  birth of Christ, there gathered a great company of men, boys, and children in the  German and Italian countries. And a hundred, a hundred-fifty, or two hundred,  as the case may be, fashioned a banner. And on one side they put the sign of the cities they came from. On the other side, they put a picture of St. Michael. And  when they walked through cities or villages, the banner was borne before them.  And they walked in pairs of two, the youngest at the head. And each had a staff in  his hand and sang: 

In the Name of God walk we,  
To St. Michael go we. 

“Thus, around Christmas time, thirteen banners passed through the City  of Speyer. Each company numbered about three hundred, most of whom were  country folk and young boys. And it was the coldest winter that had plagued the  country for the last twenty years. When the pilgrims were asked whereto they  were wandering, they answered: ‘To St. Michael!’  

“The same year, many other companies came, all wandering to Britany to  St. Michael’s sanctuary. This is an abbey lying on the shore of the ocean. And the  ocean ebbs every day, so that the ground becomes dry. And so the people could  walk dry-shod to the church, each company with its banner. And they stuck their  banners in the ground and went into the church and got their indulgences. And  here they were shown St. Michael’s sword, which has barely the length of an arm,  and his shield, which was also small and rusty and had five stars placed thereon.”

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