THE "DARK" AGES?
Sir-Mr. Tyndall extends the usage of the term "Dark Ages" so as to cover the entire range of the Middle Ages, the metaphor suggesting not scarcity of records, but spiritual "darkness." In belittling the Middle Ages Mr. Tyndall is, of course, in the company of the ghosts of many controversialists, who reacted against the debris of mtedievalism which lay in the way of their own development. The men of the Renaissance had to react in order to create. But for the modern historian the term "Middle Ages" suggests no method of approach. They are interesting, not by contrast or in comparison to the preceding or following era, but as a unique manifestation of the spirit, because they are our own past which conditions and constitutes us. Not to see their importance in moulding European destiny is for the modern historian inadmissible. Those were the ages which realised the supernational unity of Europe, binding, guiding, shaping the new nations as members of the family of Christendom. Those were the ages in which the gaze of our ancestors turned inwards, in which their souls were softenéd, enriched, deepened, hoarding up treasures for generations to come. Those were the ages which conceived the ideal of the Knight (of whom the "gentleman" is the descendant), which conceived the idea of "romantic" love, of Love as Europeans have lived it and have sung it ever since. Mr. Tyndall says that "the Church did nothing to cure ignorance," forgetting that monastries were houses of learning. Nobody else was able or willing to teach, or cared to preserve the books salvaged from the ruins of Rome. They of course taught the knowledge of their time. They could mot teach what did not yet exist-modern science, for
instance.
P. J.
HOFFMAN
(Runciman).
(This letter has been reduced by half.-Ed.)
Sir-I should not have entered this cotrespondence as my history is hazy, if I had not recently been reading an article extolling the Middle Ages. Among other things it pointed out that all of the wonderful work in wood was not done by a few master-hands; that there must have been a large number of ordinary craftsmen who possessed enough artistic sense and skill to carry out repairs and additions. Ruskin also is eloquent on the subject of Medieval art. In Modern Painters the sections devoted to Medieval art are to me the most interesting. In one place he writes:- * . . . it is evident that the title ‘Dark Ages’ given to the medieval centuries is, respecting aft, wholly inapplicable. They were, on the contrary, the bright ages; ours are the dark ones. I do not mean metaphysically but literally. They were the ages of gold; ours are the ages of umber. On the whole, these aré much sadder ages than the early ones; not sadder in a noble and deep way, but in a diin weatied way, the way of ennui and jaded intellect, and uncomfortable: of soul and body." \ Ruskin regards the century between 1250 and 1350 as the brightest period of Medieval art.
We have only to read Chaucer, .an outrider perhaps, but also the product of the Middle Ages, to find people living not so differently from ourselves, even. to congested housing conditions. I admit that the arrogant Feudal Lord must have been a trial even to those born in Feudalism, but in my humble opinion, it is:a far more productive field cul-: turally to a young child than the: Renaissance. Medievalism seems to be undergoing a revival, because I. have before me a paper containing the following quotation: "The ‘Dark Ages,’ when corn was esteemed rather as a food and even as a divine essence than as an adjunct to the scenery for the benefit of a rambling townsman’s half-holiday; whén gold was considered so beautiful that it. was worked by the hands of inspired. artists into gifts for Kings, instead of being assiduously stored in reinforced and bomb-proof vaults, where no one, not even a King, can see it at all; when the senseless folly of petsonal combat between professional soldiers with a zest for fighting was preferred to the more magnificent spectacle of total war; these Dafk are again firiding a few admirers who are tempted to think that there was something in their spirit worth reviving and that they possibly were not so dark after all.’’
RUNNYMEDE
(Dunedin),
Sir,-Mr. Tyndall knows by now that it is a grievous thing to offend historians. My salvo is from smaller guns, and is directed at the serial as broadcast. On Tuesday, April 9, the children were treated to a conversation between Erasmus and More. One of these gentlemen remarked that "the Pope and the Princes were at a new game-war with the Turks." Whereupon the other gentleman expressed th¢ pious hope that nobody would be too hard on the poor Turks. Now sir, this is a strange new light on world history-surely Mr, Tyndall knows that the Turks at this period gravely menaced all the Western world; and if he knows this, why give a wrong impression? Moreover, Ido not like to think of our children listening to the beery chuckles of Erasmus and More during this particular broadcast, and their talk of wine, and the kisses of Grecian girls. S$ a things, perhaps, but children’s’ minds receptive. Finally, while I am on the job, a murrain ‘on yon sub-standard hero yclept John Neville. Far better were it that all the records be hanged about his neck and he drowned in the depths of the
sea.
PAS
(Hawera).
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New Zealand Listener, Volume 14, Issue 358, 3 May 1946, Page 32
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