of the Church, who soon saw how it might be diverted
to the purposes of personal and ecclesiastical aggrandizement.
Consequently the martyrs were made into a hierarchy
of saintly protectors of the strayed flock of Christ,
and round their graves in the catacombs sprang up a
harvest of tales, of visions, of miracles, and of
superstitions. As the Church sank lower and lower,
as the need of a heavenly advocate with God was more
and more impressed upon the minds of the Christians
of those days, the idea seems to have arisen that
neighborhood of burial to the grave of some martyr
might be an effectual way to secure the felicity of
the soul. Consequently we find in these chapels
that the later Christians, those perhaps of the fifth
and sixth centuries, disregarding the original arrangements,
and having lost all respect for the Art, and all reverence
for the memorial pictures which made the walls precious,
were often accustomed to cut out graves in the walls
above and around the martyr’s tomb, and as near
as possible to it. The instances are numerous
in which pictures of the highest interest have been
thus ruthlessly defaced. No sacredness of subject
could resist the force of the superstition; and we
remember one instance where, in a picture of which
the part that remains is of peculiar interest, the
body of the Good Shepherd has been cut through for
the grave of a child,—so that only the
feet and a part of the head of the figure remain.
There is little reason for supposing, as has frequently
been done, that the catacombs, even in times of persecution,
afforded shelter to any large body of the faithful.
Single, specially obnoxious, or timid individuals,
undoubtedly, from time to time, took refuge in them,
and may have remained within them for a considerable
period. Such at least is the story, which we
see no reason to question, in regard to several of
the early Popes. But no large number of persons
could have existed within them. The closeness
of the air would very soon have rendered life insupportable;
and supposing any considerable number had collected
near the outlet, where a supply of fresh air could
have reached them, the difficulty of obtaining food
and of concealing their place of retreat would have
been in most instances insurmountable. The catacombs
were always places for the few, not for the many;
for the few who followed a body to the grave; for
the few who dug the narrow, dark passages in which
not many could work; for the few who came to supply
the needs of some hunted and hidden friend; for the
few who in better times assembled to join in the service
commemorating the last supper of their Lord.