as common as murderous hate; and no man’s life
was safe save in so far as his own hand or his own
walls could protect it. And walls did not always
avail. I find a petition to Leo X. from a monastery
in Rome, setting forth that a document assuring certain
indulgences to the house had been lost at the time
of the sack and plunder of the convent during the
last conclave. No sort of claim, it is to be
observed, is attempted to be set up of redress for
the plunder and destruction of the property of the
convent; only a prayer that the privileges in question
might be again granted in consideration of the loss
of the document. A very curious illustration of
Roman manners in the sixteenth century is to be found
in a practice with regard to these periods of interregnum
which I find recorded by Cancellieri in his work on
the conclaves. Roman wives, it seems, were forbidden—not
without reason—to leave their homes and
go forth into the streets of Rome at their pleasure.
But in the articles of the marriage contract it was
stipulated that the lady should be free to go out on
certain specified occasions, mainly ecclesiastical
festivals; and among these it was always specially
provided that the lady might go out during the days
of the exposition of the body of a deceased pope for
the purpose of kissing his feet. One would have
thought that, looking to the state of things in the
city, the time of the interregnum would have been the
very last to select for ladies to venture into the
streets. It would seem, however, that the Roman
matrons thought otherwise. Cancellieri says that
it was in those days a common saying among Roman ladies
that “Happy were they who were married to Spaniards!”
For it would seem that the Spanish husbands in Rome
did not think it necessary to enforce this restraint
on their wives—a circumstance that rather
curiously contradicts our general notions of Spanish
marital feelings and discipline.
In truth, the condition of Rome during the period
of the conclave down to very recent times affords
a singular evidence of the virtue of the old French
formula, “Le roi est mort! Vive le roi!”
as signifying the non-existence of any period of transition
between one embodiment of law and authority and his
successor; for the absence of any similar provision
in the case of the popes made Rome a veritable hell
upon earth during the period of a papal election.
But if the city outside the walls within which the
purple fathers of the Church were deliberating presented
a scene which was a disgrace and a scandal to Christendom,
that which was being enacted within those walls was
very often still more profoundly scandalous. Never
probably has any human institution existed in which
practice was more grossly and notoriously in disaccord
with pretensions and theory, and with respect to which
the highest and most sacred of all conceivable human
sanctions was so shamelessly desecrated and profaned
to the lowest and vilest uses.