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      Visions are strongly associated with Jerome, though it is necessary
      to tread with caution. Only one is described by Jerome himself, and the
      Latin word somnium can refer to a vision, or just a
      straightforward dream. Having said that, could it be that extreme ascetism,
      such as Jerome underwent in the desert, can create a mental state in which visions (or if you will,
      hallucinations) are more likely to happen?  
        This is Jerome's dream in his own words, and two images drawn from it.
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       'Many
      years ago, when for the kingdom of heaven's sake I had cut  myself
      off from home, parents, sister, relations, and - harder  still - from
      the dainty food to which I had been accustomed; and when I was
      on my way to Jerusalem to wage my warfare, I still could not bring
      myself to forego the library which I had formed for myself at Rome with 
      great care and toil. And so, miserable man that I was, I would fast 
      only that I might afterwards read Cicero. After many nights spent in 
      vigil, after floods of tears called from my inmost heart, after the
      recollection of my past sins, I would once more take up Plautus. And
      when at times I returned to my right mind, and began to read the  
      prophets, their style seemed rude and repellent. I failed to see the
      light with my blinded eyes; but I attributed the fault not to them, but 
      to the sun. While the old serpent was thus making me his plaything, about the middle of Lent a deep-seated fever fell upon my weakened body,
      and while it destroyed my rest
      completely - the story seems hardly credible - it so wasted my unhappy frame that scarcely anything was left 
      of me but skin and bone. Meantime preparations for my funeral went on; 
      my body grew gradually colder, and the warmth of life lingered only in 
      my throbbing breast. Suddenly I was caught up in the spirit and dragged 
      before the judgement seat of the Judge; and here the light was so bright, and those who stood around were so radiant, that I cast
      myself  upon the ground and did not dare to look up. Asked who
      and what I was I replied: "I am a Christian." But He
      who presided said: "Thou liest,  thou art a follower of
      Cicero and not of Christ. For where thy treasure is, there
      will thy heart be also.'"  Instantly I became dumb, and
      amid the strokes of the lash - for He had ordered me to be scourged - I was tortured more severely still by the fire of conscience, considering
      with myself that verse, "In the grave who shall give thee
      thanks?"  Yet for all that I began to cry and to
      bewail myself, saying:  "Have mercy upon me, O Lord: have
      mercy upon me." Amid the sound of the scourges this cry
      still made itself heard. At last the bystanders, falling down
      before the knees of Him who presided, prayed that He would have pity on my youth, and that He would give me space to repent of my
      error. He might still, they urged, inflict torture on me, should I ever
      again read the works of the Gentiles. Under the stress of that awful
      moment I should have been ready to make even still larger promises than these. Accordingly I made oath and called upon His name, saying:
      "Lord, if ever again I possess worldly books, or if ever
      again I read such, I  have denied Thee." Dismissed, then,
      on taking this oath, I returned to the upper world, and, to
      the surprise of all, I opened upon them eyes so drenched with
      tears that my distress served to convince even the
      incredulous. And that this was no sleep nor idle dream, such as those
      by which we are often mocked, I call to witness the tribunal before which I lay, and the terrible
      judgement which I feared. May it never, hereafter, be my lot to fall under such an inquisition! I profess that my shoulders were black and blue, that I felt the bruises long after I
      awoke from my sleep, and that thenceforth I read the books of God with
      a zeal greater than I had previously given to the books of men.' 
      (Letter 22  To Eustochium) 
       
          A guilt trip, then about reading classical (pagan) literature when he
      should have been reading the bible. 
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         A second vision, that of  the Trinity, is
      almost certainly drawn from the
      Regula Monachorum, (rules for
      monks) a text once thought to be by Jerome but which was later shown to be
      apocryphal. Jerome supposedly describes his desert experiences to
      Eustochium: 
       
          I have often been among the angelic
      choirs; for weeks at a time, feeling no corporeal sensation, I have seen
      with the sight of divine vision; after many days, foreknowing things to
      come, I returned to myself and wept. 
          But how perfect
      was my happiness there! How unspeakable my delight! My witness is the
      Trinity itself, which I saw, I know not with what kind of sight.  
         
      
      The saint on the right (Paula?) appears to be carrying a flail draped over
      her shoulder. This, along with the image of Jerome, has led to suggestions
      that the painting was commissioned by a flagellant community. Is this
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      Vision of the Trinity - Andrea del Castagno 
      Fresco, Santissima Annunziata, Florence
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    Another frequent 'vision'
      image is of an angel blowing a trumpet; there is one in Mei's painting
      (above). Guercino's vision (below) shows another. Warning blasts of
      judgement to come were a preoccupation for Jerome. Here is an extract from
      a letter by Jerome to a soldier who's clearly not doing his stuff: 
       
        
      Pampered soldier, why are you wasting time in your father's house?
      Where is the rampart, the ditch, the winter campaign under canvas? Behold
      the trumpet sounds from heaven! Our General, fully armed, comes amid the
      clouds to overcome the world. From our King's mouth comes the double-edged
      sword that cuts down all in its path. Are you going to remain in your
      chamber and not come out to join in the battle?  
      (Letter 14) 
      
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      Vision
      of St Jerome 
      Museo della Cittą, Rimini
    
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      This painting by Parmigianino is sometimes entitled
      'Vision of St Jerome' and sometimes 'Madonna and Child with Saints.' 
      The clue, surely, is that Jerome is fast asleep, even though John the
      Baptist isn't. There doesn't appear to be any clear reference to a vision
      of the Madonna in Jerome's writings, although her perpetual virginity was
      an important idea to him.  
          It appears that the family commissioning the picture, the
      Bufalini's, wanted a Madonna and Child picture, and felt that Jerome (who
      trained as a lawyer) was
      an appropriate saint to include to represent the family, who were
      lawyers. 
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      National Gallery, London
    
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       Dreams (I hesitate to say 'visions') of a more earthy nature
      are described on the page relating to Jerome's time in the desert.  
      
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