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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Dolorous</strong> <strong>Passion</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Our</strong> <strong>Lord</strong> <strong>Jesus</strong> <strong>Christ</strong>.Anne Catherine Emmerich221A gallery encircled the inner court <strong>of</strong> the guard-house where our <strong>Lord</strong> was crowned with thorns,and the doors were open. <strong>The</strong> cowardly ruffians, who were eagerly waiting to gratify their crueltyby torturing and insulting our <strong>Lord</strong>, were about fifty in number, and the greatest part slaves orservants <strong>of</strong> the jailers and soldiers. <strong>The</strong> mob gathered round the building, but were soon displacedby a thousand Roman soldiers, who were drawn up in good order and stationed there. Althoughforbidden to leave their ranks, these soldiers nevertheless did their utmost by laughter and applauseto incite the cruel executioners to redouble their insults; and as public applause gives fresh energyto a comedian, so did their words <strong>of</strong> encouragement increase tenfold the cruelty <strong>of</strong> these men.In the middle <strong>of</strong> the court there stood the fragment <strong>of</strong> a pillar, and on it was placed a very low stoolwhich these cruel men maliciously covered with sharp flints and bits <strong>of</strong> broken potsherds. <strong>The</strong>nthey tore <strong>of</strong>f the garments <strong>of</strong> <strong>Jesus</strong>, thereby reopening all his wounds; threw over his shoulders anold scarlet mantle which barely reached his knees; dragged him to the seat prepared, and pushedhim roughly down upon it, having first placed the crown <strong>of</strong> thorns upon his head. <strong>The</strong> crown <strong>of</strong>thorns was made <strong>of</strong> three branches plaited together, the greatest part <strong>of</strong> the thorns being purposelyturned inwards so as to pierce our <strong>Lord</strong>’s head. Having first placed these twisted branches on hisforehead, they tied them tightly together at the back <strong>of</strong> his head, and no sooner was this accomplishedto their satisfaction than they put a large reed into his hand, doing all with derisive gravity as ifthey were really crowning him king. <strong>The</strong>y then seized the reed, and struck his head so violentlythat his eyes were filled with blood; they knelt before him, derided him, spat in his face, and buffetedhim, saying at the same time, ‘Hail, King <strong>of</strong> the Jews!’ <strong>The</strong>n they threw down his stool, pulled himup again from the ground on which he had fallen, and reseated him with the greatest possiblebrutality.222It is quite impossible to describe the cruel outrages which were thought <strong>of</strong> and perpetrated by thesemonsters under human form. <strong>The</strong> sufferings <strong>of</strong> <strong>Jesus</strong> from thirst, caused by the fever which hiswounds and sufferings had brought on, were intense. 13 He trembled all over, his flesh was tornpiecemeal, his tongue contracted, and the only refreshment he received was the blood which trickledfrom his head on to his parched lips. This shameful scene was protracted a full half-hour, and theRoman soldiers continued during the whole time to applaud and encourage the perpetration <strong>of</strong> stillgreater outrages.CHAPTER XXVII.13 <strong>The</strong>se meditations on the sufferings <strong>of</strong> <strong>Jesus</strong> filled Sister Emmerich with such feelings <strong>of</strong> compassion that she begged <strong>of</strong> Godto allow her to suffer as he had done. She instantly became feverish and parched with thirst, and, by morning, was speechlessfrom the contraction <strong>of</strong> her tongue and <strong>of</strong> her lips. She was in this state when her friend came to her in the morning, and shelooked like a victim which had just been sacrificed. Those around succeeded, with some difficulty, in moistening her mouthwith a little water, but it was long before she could give any further details concerning her meditations on the <strong>Passion</strong>.127

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