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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 Emmerichdetermined to question him again in order thus to obtain some information which might enlightenhim as to the course he ought to pursue; he therefore returned to the Prætorium, went alone into aroom, and sent for our Saviour. He glanced at the mangled and bleeding Form before him, andexclaimed inwardly: ‘Is it possible that he can be God?’ <strong>The</strong>n he turned to <strong>Jesus</strong>, and adjured himto tell him if he was God, if he was that king who had been promised to the Jews, where his kingdomwas, and to what class <strong>of</strong> gods he belonged. I can only give the sense <strong>of</strong> the words <strong>of</strong> <strong>Jesus</strong>, butthey were solemn and severe. He told him ‘that his kingdom was not <strong>of</strong> this world,’ and he likewisespoke strongly <strong>of</strong> the many hidden crimes with which the conscience <strong>of</strong> Pilate was defiled; warnedhim <strong>of</strong> the dreadful fate which would be his, if he did not repent; and finally declared that he himself,the Son <strong>of</strong> Man, would come at the last day, to pronounce a just judgment upon him.225Pilate was half frightened and half angry at the words <strong>of</strong> <strong>Jesus</strong>; he returned to the balcony, andagain declared that he would release <strong>Jesus</strong>; but they cried out: ‘If thou release this man, thou artnot Cæsar’s friend. For whosoever maketh himself a king speaketh against Cæsar.’ Others saidthat they would accuse him to the Emperor <strong>of</strong> having disturbed their festival; that he must makeup his mind at once, because they were obliged to be in the Temple by ten o’clock at night. <strong>The</strong>cry, ‘Crucify him! crucify him!’ resounded on all sides; it reëchoed even from the flat ro<strong>of</strong>s <strong>of</strong>the houses near the forum, where many persons were assembled. Pilate saw that all his efforts werevain, that he could make no impression on the infuriated mob; their yells and imprecations weredeafening, and he began to fear an insurrection. <strong>The</strong>refore he took water, and washed his handsbefore the people, saying, ‘I am innocent <strong>of</strong> the blood <strong>of</strong> this just man; look you to it.’ A frightfuland unanimous cry then came from the dense multitude, who were assembled from all parts <strong>of</strong>Palestine, ‘His blood be upon us, and upon our children.’CHAPTER XXVIII.Reflections on the Visions.WHENEVER, during my meditations on the <strong>Passion</strong> <strong>of</strong> our <strong>Lord</strong>, I imagine I hear that frightfulcry <strong>of</strong> the Jews, ‘His blood be upon us, and upon our children,’ visions <strong>of</strong> a wonderful and terribledescription display before my eyes at the same moment the effect <strong>of</strong> that solemn curse. I fancy Isee a gloomy sky covered with clouds, <strong>of</strong> the colour <strong>of</strong> blood, from which issue fiery swords anddarts, lowering over the vociferating multitude; and this curse, which they have entailed uponthemselves, appears to me to penetrate even to the very marrow <strong>of</strong> their bones, even to the unborninfants. <strong>The</strong>y appear to me encompassed on all sides by darkness; the words they utter take, in myeyes, the form <strong>of</strong> black flames, which recoil upon them, penetrating the bodies <strong>of</strong> some, and onlyplaying around others.129

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