Catacomb Saints
Maureen Clark
The glittering imposters are part
of a nearly forgotten Catholic history . . .
affirming the eternal truth
of Catholic doctrine.
-Paul Koudounaris
I.
did he send a servant down first
the Roman farmer
who discovered the catacombs
when he broke through the earth
into the chamber of skeletons
was he troubled to disturb the dead
when he saw all those bodies laid out
the burial niches carved
into the walls on either side of
the narrow halls did he feel
even for a moment
that he might be cursed
II.
Protestant Reformation
was hard on the Catholics
whose magic had been waning for centuries
the catacombs were a godsend
martyrs objects of worship
each with their own story
yet to be written a saint’s day
to add to the calendar
miracles to work with sweet holy oil
III.
by candlelight nuns sewed
the gauze of silky lace to clothe the bones
a fabric skin so delicate it was almost invisible
they attached jewels to the ribs
crocheted gold thread into curls to make a wig
that would hold ringlets for millennia
slipped rubies and diamonds
on skeletal fingers sapphires in eye sockets
braided emeralds in diadems around the skull
IV.
new guilds of artisans arose experts in saint preparation
articulating skeletons wiring the joints together
so they could still be manipulated
applying the protective coat of animal glue
and beeswax wrapping the bones in linen
tying them with red silk ribbon
for the journey to Germany
Austria Switzerland
wherever a saint was needed most
V.
each monastery and cathedral
recorded the miracles their saint performed
healing the sick of course
saving those struck by lightning
reviving stillborn children
long enough for baptism
and the skeleton of St. Mundita
was appointed the patron saint
of women who worked with fabric
those unmarried females
who in spite of the saint’s help
remained vulnerable and poor
VI.
not just a finger or toe
not the tiny reliquary
of the bedchamber
not the dainty silver house
for a sliver of the true cross
not a lock of hair from the Virgin Mary
but a full person laid out
decked out gussied up
lying down or standing
holding a scepter or a sword
wearing a crown
of victory over death
VII.
once a year the bones
were paraded through the streets
to show off the local wealth
jewels and martyrs
people came from miles around
emptied their own town for a day or two
left the fields to celebrate the bones
touch the bones pray to the bones
kiss the feet of the martyr
hoping for intercession with God
for a sign giving large donations to the church
to bless a marriage with children
heal this sickness
to make an exchange seven years of sin
for forgiveness
VIII.
maybe (at first) the bodies
were actual Christian martyrs
torn to death by lions in the Colosseum
burned to death outside the walls of the city
for believing the new religion
but it is more likely that a few Jewish merchants
ended their days above an altar
in a Cathedral wondering
what the hell just happened
and feeling very naked
despite the crusted jewels
on every inch of bone
IX.
we will never know who they were
Roman soldier beloved wife
Jewish woman politician
still they put on a seriously religious light show
the beautified bones physical proof of reward
for a righteous life the bling of diamonds and gold
an enticement to goodness
and those lucky enough to be blessed
maybe even you washerwoman
bread baker grape crusher
wine taster shroud sewer
beekeeper linen weaver candle dipper
Maureen Clark’s This Insatiable August was released by Signature Books. She received a nomination for a Pushcart Prize. Her memoir, Falling into Bountiful: Confessions of a Once Upon a Time Mormon, will be published by Hypatia Press.