Yes, that’s the word. That’s it. Savva, dear, I am not afraid of bodily suffering either. Burn me on a slow fire. Cut me to pieces. I won’t cry. I’ll laugh. I know I will. But there is another thing I am afraid of. I am afraid of people’s suffering, of the misery from which they cannot escape. When in the stillness of the night, broken only by the striking of the hours, I think of how much suffering there is all around us—aimless, needless suffering; suffering one doesn’t even know of—when I think of that, I am chilled with terror. I go down on my knees and pray. I pray to God, saying to Him: “Oh, Lord, if there has to be a victim, take me, but give the people joy, give them peace, give them forgetfulness. Oh, Lord, all powerful as Thou art—”
SAVVA
Yes.
LIPA
I have read about a man who was eaten by an eagle, and his flesh grew again overnight. If my body could turn into bread and joy for the people, I would consent to live in eternal torture in order to feed the unfortunate. There’ll soon be a holiday here in the monastery—
SAVVA
I know.
LIPA
There is an ikon of the Saviour there with the touching inscription: “Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden—
SAVVA
And I will give you rest.” I know.
LIPA
It is regarded as a wonder-working ikon. Go there on the feast-day. It’s like a torrent pouring into the monastery, an ocean rolling toward its walls; and this whole ocean is made up entirely of human tears, of human sorrow and misery. Such monstrosities, such cripples. After witnessing one of those scenes, I walk about as in a dream. There are faces with such a depth of misery in them that one can never forget them as long as one lives. Why, Savva, I was a gay young thing before I saw all that. There is one man who comes here every year—they have nicknamed him King Herod—
SAVVA
He is here already. I’ve seen him.
LIPA
Have you?
SAVVA
Yes, he has got a tragic face.
LIPA
Long ago, when still a young man, he killed his son by accident, and from that day he keeps coming here. He has an awful face. And all of them are waiting for a miracle.
SAVVA
Yes. There is something worse than inescapable human suffering, however.