Margaret comes from
margarita, which is the Latin name for a pearl; and this precious
gem is shining white, small, and endowed with virtue. So Saint Margaret
was shining white by her virginity, small by her humility, and endowed
with the power to work miracles. The virtue of this stone is said to
be of good effect against the outpouring of blood and the disturbance
of the heart, and for the strengthening of the spirit. Thus Saint Margaret
had power against the outpouring of her blood by her constancy in martyrdom,
and against the disturbance of the heart, that is the temptations of
the Devil, by her victory, because she overcame the Devil himself, and
likewise for the strengthening of the spirit by her doctrine, because
by her teaching she strengthened the spirit of many, and converted them
to the faith of Christ. Her life written by Theotimus, a learned man.
Margaret was born in Antioch, where her father Theodosius was chief
priest of the pazan cult. After her birth she was committed to the care
of a nurse by whom she was instructed in the Christian faith, so that
when she came to the years of reason she received baptism, and thus
incurred the hatred of her father. One day when she was fifteen years
old, she and several other maidens were busy guarding her nurse's sheep,
when the prefect Olybrius chanced to pass by the place, and seeing a
maid of such radiant beauty, was quick to become enamoured of her. He
therefore called his servants and said: 'Go and carry off this girl!
If she is free-born, I shall take her to wife, if she is a slave, I
shall have her for a concubine.' And when the child was brought to him,
he questioned her upon her condition, her name, and her religion. She
answered that she was of noble estate, that her name was Margaret, and
that she was a Christian. Then the prefect said: 'The first two of them
of these three things are most seemly for thee. For all in thee is noble,
and no pearl can equal thy beauty. But the third befits thee not, namely
that a damsel so fair and so noble should have for god one that was
crucified.' And she asked: 'How knowest thou that Christ was crucified?'
'I have read it in the books of the Christians,' he answered. And Margaret
said: 'Since thou hast read these books. thou hast seen both the Passion
of Christ and His glory. How canst thou believe the one and deny the
other?' Thereupon she expounded to him how Christ had freely accepted
His death for our redemption, but that now He lived in the glory of
eternal life. Angered at this, the prefect threw her into prison.
On the morrow he summoned her again, and said to her: 'Foolish child,
have pity on thy beauty, and adore our gods, that all may go well with
thee!' But she replied: 'I adore Him Who makes the earth to tremble,
Who stirs the sea to its depths, and Whom creatures fear!' 'Unless thou
yield,' said the prefect, 'I shall order thy body to be torn piecemeal!'
'No dearer wish have I,' she answered, 'than to die for Christ, Who
condemned Himself to death for me!' Thereupon she was bound upon the
rack, and beaten cruelly, first with rods, and then with sharp iron
instruments, so that all her bones were laid bare, and the blood poured
forth from her body as from a pure spring. And all those who stood by
exclaimed: 'Ah, Margaret, how we pity thee! Oh, what beauty thou hast
lost by thine unbelief! But now, to save thy life, at least, profess
the true faith!' And she said: 'Begone from me, evil counselors! This
torture of my flesh is the salvation of my soul!' Then she turned to
the prefect and said: 'Ravening and shameless dog, thou hast power over
my flesh, but my soul belongs to Christ!' Meanwhile the prefect, unable
to bear the sight of such an outpouring of blood, hid his face with
his mantle. He then had her taken from the rack and sent back to her
prison, which instantly was filled with a great brightness.
While in prison, Margaret besought the Lord to make manifest in visible
form the enemy who was striving against her. Then there appeared to
her a hideous dragon, who sought to throw himself upon her and devour
her. But she made the sign of the cross, and the dragon vanished. Or
again, as another legend tells it, the monster seized her by the head
and drew her into his maw, and it was then that she made the sign of
the cross, and caused the dragon to burst, the damsel emerging unharmed
from his body. But this legend is apocryphal, and all agree to consider
it a groundless fable.
But the demon persisted in his attempt to deceive Margaret, and next
appeared to her in the guise of a young man. And as she was in prayer,
he came to her and took her by the hand, saying: 'Let what thou hast
already done suffice thee, and torment me no more!' But Margaret laid
hold of him by the head, stretched him on the ground, and put her right
foot upon him, saying: 'Proud demon, lie prostrate beneath a woman's
foot!' But the Devil cried out: '0 Margaret, I am conquered! And to
complete my humiliation, my conqueror is a young girl, whose parents
were my friends!'
The saint then compelled him to tell her wherefore he had come, and
he said that it was to lead her to obey the prefect's orders. Then she
asked him why he tempted the Christians so persistently. He answered
that first it was because he hated all men of virtue, and also because,
in his envy, he wished to deprive the Christians of a blessedness which
he himself had lost. He said further that Solomon had imprisoned a horde
of demons in a vase, but that after his death certain men, seeing flames
issuing from the vase, imagined that it contained some treasure, and
broke it open, thus setting the demons at liberty. In the end Margaret,
having forced all these avowals from the demon, lifted her foot and
said: 'Wretch, begone!' And the demon was off in a trice. Having conquered
the master, it was the easier for her to conquer his underlings.
On the morrow, when she again refused to offer sacrifice to the idols,
she was stripped of her garments and burned with lighted, torches. And
all were astonished that a child could bear so many divers torments.
Only the prefect remained without pity. To increase her pain by varying
her sufferings, he had her plunged into a tub full of water: but instantly
the earth shook, the tub was broken, and the maiden stepped forth unscathed
before the eyes of the multitude. Seeing this, five thousand persons
were converted, and were beheaded for professing the name of Christ.
Finally the prefect, fearing still other conversions, ordered her to
be beheaded as quickly, as possible. But she sued for leave to say a
prayer, and prayed for, herself and her persecutors, and likewise for
those who in time would invoke her aid. And she asked in especial that
whenever a woman in labor should call upon her name, the child might
be brought forth without harm. And a voice from Heaven told her that
all her prayers were granted. Then she arose and said to the executioner:
'Brother, draw thy sword now, and strike!' And with a single blow the
headsman cut off her head. Thus she won the crown of martyrdom, on the
twentieth day of July, or according to others, on the thirteenth of
that month.
1. From: The Golden
Legend of Jacobus de Voragine, trans. and adapted by Ryan, Granger
and Helmut Ripperger. (Arno Press: Longmans, Green & Co) 1941. pp.
351–354.