Christiana and her sons
Now I saw in my dream, that they went
forward until they were come to the
brow of the Hill; where Piety, bethinking
herself, cried out, Alas, I have
forgot what I intended to bestow upon
Christiana and her companions: I will
go back and fetch it. So she ran and
fetched it. While she was gone,
Christiana thought she heard, in a grove a
little way off on the right hand,
a most curious melodious note, with words
much like these:
“Through all my life thy favor is
So frankly showed to me,
That in thy House for evermore
My dwelling-place shall be.”
And listening still, she thought she heard
another answer it, saying,
“For why? The Lord our God is good;
His truth at all times firmly stood,
And shall from age to age endure.”
So Christiana asked Prudence who it was
that made those curious notes. Song
2:11,12. They are, answered she, our
country birds: they sing these notes
but seldom, except it be at the spring,
when the flowers appear, and the sun
shines warm, and then you may hear them all
day long. I often, said she, go
out to hear them; we also oft-times keep
them tame in our house. They are
very fine company for us when we are
melancholy: also they make the woods,
and groves, and solitary places, places
desirable to be in.
By this time Piety was come again. So she
said to Christiana, Look here, I
have
brought thee a scheme of all those things that thou hast seen at our
house, upon which thou mayest look when
thou findest thyself forgetful, and
call those things again to remembrance for
thy edification and comfort.
Now they began to go down the hill into the
Valley of Humiliation. It was a
steep hill, and the way was slippery; but
they were very careful; so they
got down pretty well. When they were down
in the valley, Piety said to
Christiana, This is the place where
Christian your husband met, with the
foul fiend Apollyon, and where they had
that dreadful fight that they had: I
know you cannot but have heard thereof. But
be of good courage; as long as
you have here Mr. Great-Heart to be your
guide and conductor, we hope you
will fare the better. So when these two had
committed the pilgrims unto the
conduct of their guide, he went forward,
and they went after.
MR. GREAT-HEART: Then said Mr. Great-Heart,
We need not be so afraid of this
valley, for here is nothing to hurt us,
unless we procure it to ourselves.
It is true, Christian did here meet with
Apollyon, with whom he had also a
sore combat: but that fray was the fruit of
those slips that he got in his
going down the hill: for they that get
slips there, must look for combats
here. And hence it is, that this valley has
got so hard a name. For the
common people, when they hear that some
frightful thing has befallen such an
one in such a place, are of opinion that
that place is haunted with some
foul fiend, or evil spirit; when, alas! it
is for the fruit of their doing,
that such things do befal them there. This
Valley of Humiliation is of
itself as fruitful a place as any the crow
flies over; and I am persuaded,
if we could hit upon it, we might find
somewhere hereabouts something that
might give us an account why Christian was
so hardly beset in this place.
Then said James to his mother, Lo, yonder
stands a pillar, and it looks as
if something was written thereon; let us go
and see what it is. So they went
and found there written, “Let Christian’s
slips, before he came hither, and
the battles that he met with in this place,
be a warning to those that come
after.” Lo, said their guide, did not I
tell you that there was something
hereabouts that would give intimation of
the reason why Christian was so
hard beset in this place? Then turning to
Christiana, he said, No
disparagement to Christian more than to any
others whose hap and lot it was.
For it is easier going up than down this
hill, and that can be said but of
few hills in all these parts of the world.
But we will leave the good man;
he is at rest: he also had a brave victory over
his enemy. Let Him grant,
that dwelleth above, that we fare no worse,
when we come be tried, than he.
But we will come again to this Valley of
Humiliation. It is the best and
most fruitful piece of ground in all those
parts. It is fat ground, and as
you see, consisteth much in meadows; and if
a man was to come here in the
summer-time, as we do now, if he knew not
any thing before thereof, and if
he also delighted himself in the sight of
his eyes, he might see that which
would be delightful to him. Behold how
green this valley is; also how
beautified with lillies. Song 2:1. I have
known many laboring men that have
got good estates in this Valley of
Humiliation; for God resisteth the proud,
but giveth grace to the humble. James 4:6;
1 Pet. 5:5. Indeed it is a very
fruitful soil, and doth bring forth by
handfuls. Some also have wished that
the next way to their Father’s house were
here, that they might be troubled
no more with either hills or mountains to
go over; but the way is the way,
and there is an end.
Now, as they were going along, and talking,
they espied a boy feeding his
father’s sheep. The boy was in very mean
clothes, but of a very fresh and
well-favored countenance; and as he sat by
himself, he sung. Hark, said Mr.
Great-Heart, to what the shepherd’s boy
saith. So they hearkened and he
said,
“He that is down, needs fear no fall;
He that is low, no pride:
He that is humble, ever shall
Have God to be his guide.
I am content with what I have,
Little be it or much;
And, Lord, contentment still I crave,
Because thou savest such.
Fulness to such, a burden is,
That go on pilgrimage;
Here little, and hereafter bliss,
Is best from Age to Age.”
Then said the guide, Do you hear him? I
will dare to say, that this boy
lives a merrier life, and wears more of
that herb called heart’s-ease in his
bosom, than he that is clad in silk and
velvet. But we will proceed in our
discourse.
In this valley our Lord formerly had his
country-house: he loved much to be
here. He loved also to walk these meadows,
for he found the air was
pleasant. Besides, here a man shall be free
from the noise, and from the
hurryings of this life: all states are full
of noise and confusion; only the
Valley of Humiliation is that empty and
solitary place. Here a man shall not
be so let and hindered in his contemplation
as in other places he is apt to
be. This is a valley that nobody walks in
but those that love a pilgrim’s
life. And though Christian had the hard hap
to meet here with Apollyon, and
to enter with him in a brisk encounter, yet
I must tell you, that in former
times men have met with angels here, Hos.
12:4,5, have found pearls here,
Matt. 13:46, and have in this place found
the words of life. Prov. 8:36.
Did I say our Lord had here in former days
his country-house, and that he
loved here to walk? I will add-in this
place, and to the people that love
and trace these grounds, he has left a
yearly revenue, to be faithfully paid
them at certain seasons, for their
maintenance by the way, and for their
further encouragement to go on in their
pilgrimage.
SAMUEL: Now, as they went on, Samuel said
to Mr. Great-Heart, Sir, I
perceive that in this valley my father and
Apollyon had their battle; but
whereabout was the fight? for I perceive this
valley is large.
MR. GREAT-HEART: Your father had the battle
with Apollyon at a place yonder
before us, in a narrow passage, just beyond
Forgetful Green. And indeed that
place is the most dangerous place in all
these parts. For if at any time
pilgrims meet with any brunt, it is when
they forget what favours they have
received, and how unworthy they are of
them. This is the place also where
others have been hard put to it. But more
of the place when we are come to
it; for I persuade myself that to this day
there remains either some sign of
the battle, or some monument to testify
that such a battle there was fought.
MERCY: Then said Mercy, I think I am as
well in this valley as I have been
anywhere else in all our journey: the
place, methinks, suits with my spirit.
I love to be in such places, where there is
no rattling with coaches, nor
rumbling with wheels. Methinks, here one
may, without much molestation, be
thinking what he is, whence he came, what
he has done, and to what the King
has called him. Here one may think, and
break at heart, and melt in one’s
spirit, until one’s eyes become as the
fish-pools in Heshbon. Song 7:4. They
that go rightly through this valley of
Baca, make it a well; the rain that
God sends down from heaven upon them that
are here, also filleth the pools.
This valley is that from whence also the
King will give to his their
vineyards; and they that go through it
shall sing, as Christian did, for all
he met with Apollyon. Psa. 84:5-7; Hos.
2:15.
MR. GREAT-HEART: ‘Tis true, said their
guide; I have gone through this
valley many a time, and never was better
than when here. I have also been a
conduct to several pilgrims, and they have
confessed the same. “To this man
will I look,” saith the King, “even to him
that is poor, and of a contrite
spirit, and trembleth at my word.” Isa.
66:2.
Now they were come to the place where the
aforementioned battle was fought:
Then said the guide to Christiana, her
children, and Mercy, This is the
place; on this ground Christian stood, and
up there came Apollyon against
him; and look. And, look, did I not tell
you? here is some of your
husband’s blood upon these stones to this
day: Behold, also, how here and
there are yet to be seen upon the place,
some of the shivers of Apollyon’s
broken darts. See, also, how they did beat
the ground with their feet as
they fought, to make good their places
against each other; how also with
their by-blows they did split the very
stones in pieces. Verily, Christian
did here play the man, and showed himself
as stout as Hercules could, had he
been there, even he himself. When Apollyon
was beat, he made his retreat to
the next valley, that is called, the Valley
of the Shadow of Death, unto
which we shall come anon. Lo, yonder also
stands a monument, on which is
engraven this battle, and Christian’s
victory, to his fame, throughout all
ages: So because it stood just on the
way-side before them, they stepped to
it, and read the writing, which word for
word was this:
“Hard by here was a battle fought,
Most strange, and yet most true;
Christian and Apollyon fought
Each other to subdue.
The man so bravely play’d the man,
He made the fiend to fly;
Of which a monument I stand,
The same to testify.”
When they had passed by this place, they
came upon the borders of the Shadow
of Death. This Valley was longer than the
other; a place also most strangely
haunted with evil things, as many are able
to testify: but these women and
children went the better through it,
because they had daylight, and because
Mr. Great-Heart was their conductor.
When they were entering upon this valley,
they thought they heard a
groaning, as of dying men; a very great
groaning. They thought also that
they did hear words of lamentation, spoken
as of some in extreme torment.
These things made the boys to quake; the
women also looked pale and wan; but
their guide bid them be of good comfort.
So they went on a little further, and they
thought that they felt the ground
begin to shake under them, as if some
hollow place was there: they heard
also a kind of hissing, as of serpents, but
nothing as yet appeared. Then
said the boys, Are we not yet at the end of
this doleful place? But the
guide also bid them be of good courage, and
look well to their feet; lest
haply, said he, you be taken in some snare.
Now James began to be sick; but I think the
cause thereof was fear: so his
mother gave him some of that glass of
spirits that had been given her at the
Interpreter’s house, and three of the pills
that Mr. Skill had prepared, and
the boy began to revive. Thus they went on
till they came to about the
middle of the valley; and then Christiana
said, Methinks I see something
yonder upon the road before us, a thing of
a shape such as I have not seen.
Then
said Joseph, Mother, what is it? An ugly thing, child; an ugly thing,
said she. But, mother, what is it like?
said he. ‘Tis like I cannot tell
what, said she; and now it is but a little
way off. Then said she, It is
nigh.
Well, said Mr. Great-Heart, let them that
are most afraid keep close to me.
So the fiend came on, and the conductor met
it; but when it was come to him,
it vanished to all their sights. Then
remembered they what had been said
some time ago: “Resist the devil, and he
will flee from you.” James 4:7.
They went therefore on, as being a little
refreshed. But they had not gone
far, before Mercy, looking behind her, saw,
as she thought, something most
like a lion, and it came at a great padding
pace after: and it had a hollow
voice of roaring; and at every roar it
gave, it made the valley echo, and
all their hearts to ache, save the heart of
him that was their guide. So it
came up and Mr. Great-Heart went behind,
and put the pilgrims all before
him. The lion also came on apace, and Mr.
Great-Heart addressed himself to
give him battle. 1 Pet. 5:8,9. But when he
saw that it was determined that
resistance should be made, he also drew
back, and came no further.
Then they went on again, and their
conductor went before them, till they
came to a place where was cast up a pit the
whole breadth of the way; and
before they could be prepared to go over
that, a great mist and a darkness
fell
upon them, so that they could not see. Then said the pilgrims, Alas!
what now shall we do? But their guide made
answer, Fear not; stand still,
and see what an end will be put to this
also; so they stayed there, because
their path was marred. They then also
thought that they did hear more
apparently the noise and rushing of the
enemies; the fire also and the smoke
of the pit were much easier to be
discerned. Then said Christiana to Mercy,
Now I see what my poor husband went
through. I have heard much of this
place, but I never was here before now.
Poor man! he went here all alone in
the night; he had night almost quite
through the way: also these fiends were
busy about him, as if they would have torn
him in pieces. Many have spoken
of it; but none can tell what the Valley of
the Shadow of Death should mean
until they come in themselves. The heart
knoweth its own bitterness; and a
stranger intermeddleth not with its joy.
Prov. 14:10. To be here is a
fearful thing.
MR.
GREAT-HEART: This is like doing business in great waters, or like going
down into the deep. This is like being in
the heart of the sea, and like
going down to the bottoms of the mountains.
Now it seems as if the earth,
with its bars, were about us for ever. But
let them that walk in darkness,
and have no light, trust in the name of the
Lord, and stay upon their God.
Isa. 50:10. For my part, as I have told you
already, I have gone often
through this valley, and have been much
harder put to it than now I am: and
yet you see I am alive. I would not boast,
for that I am not mine own
saviour; but I trust we shall have a good
deliverance. Come, let us pray for
light to Him that can lighten our darkness,
and that can rebuke not only
these, but all the Satans in hell.
So they cried and prayed, and God sent
light and deliverance, for there was
now no let in their way; no, not there
where but now they were stopped with
a pit. Yet they were not got through the
valley. So they went on still, and
met with great stinks and loathsome smells,
to the great annoyance of them.
Then said Mercy to Christiana, It is not so
pleasant being here as at the
gate, or at the Interpreter’s, or at the
house where we lay last.
O but, said one of the boys, it is not so
bad to go through here, as it is
to abide here, always; and for aught I
know, one reason why we must go this
way to the house prepared for us is, that
our home might be the sweeter to
us.
Well said, Samuel, quoth the guide; thou
hast now spoke like a man. Why, if
ever I get out here again, said the boy, I
think I shall prize light and
good way better than I ever did in all my
life. Then said the guide, We
shall be out by and by.
So on they went, and Joseph said, Cannot we
see to the end of this valley as
yet? Then said the guide, Look to your
feet, for we shall presently be among
the snares: so they looked to their feet,
and went on; but they were
troubled much with the snares. Now, when
they were come among the snares,
they espied a man cast into the ditch on
the left hand, with his flesh all
rent and torn. Then said the guide, That is
one Heedless, that was going
this way: he has lain there a great while.
There was one Take-Heed with him
when he was taken and slain, but he escaped
their hands. You cannot imagine
how many are killed hereabouts, and yet men
are so foolishly venturous as to
set out lightly on pilgrimage, and to come without
a guide. Poor Christian!
it was a wonder that he here escaped; but
he was beloved of his God: also he
had a good heart of his own, or else he
could never have done it.
Now they drew towards the end of this way;
and just there where Christian
had seen the cave when he went by, out
thence came forth Maul, a giant. This
Maul did use to spoil young pilgrims with
sophistry; and he called
Great-Heart by his name, and said unto him,
How many times have you been
forbidden to do these things? Then said Mr.
Great-Heart, What things? What
things! quoth the giant; you know what
things: but I will put an end to your
trade.
But, pray, said Mr. Great-Heart, before we
fall to it, let us understand
wherefore we must fight. Now the women and
children stood trembling, and
knew not what to do. Quoth the giant, You
rob the country, and rob it with
the worst of thefts. These are but
generals, said Mr. Great-Heart; come to
particulars, man.
Then said the giant, Thou practisest the
craft of a kidnapper; thou
gatherest up women and children, and
carriest them into a strange country,
to the weakening of my master’s kingdom.
But now Great-Heart replied, I am a
servant of the God of heaven; my business
is to persuade sinners to
repentance. I am commanded to do my
endeavors to turn men, women, and
children, from darkness to light, and from
the power of Satan unto God; and
if this be indeed the ground of thy
quarrel, let us fall to it as soon as
thou wilt.
Then the giant came up, and Mr. Great-Heart
went to meet him; and as he went
he drew his sword, but the giant had a
club. So without more ado they fell
to it, and at the first blow the giant struck
Mr. Great-Heart down upon one
of his knees. With that the women and
children cried out. So Mr. Great-Heart
recovering himself, laid about him in full
lusty manner, and gave the giant
a wound in his arm. Thus he fought for the
space of an hour, to that height
of heat that the breath came out of the
giant’s nostrils as the heat doth
out of a boiling cauldron.
Then they sat down to rest them; but Mr.
Great-Heart betook himself to
prayer. Also the women and children did
nothing but sigh and cry all the
time that the battle did last.
When they had rested them, and taken
breath, they both fell to it again; and
Mr. Great-Heart, with a blow, fetched the
giant down to the ground. Nay,
hold, let me recover, quoth he: so Mr. Great-Heart
fairly let him get up. So
to it they went again, and the giant missed
but little of all to breaking
Mr. Great-Heart’s scull with his club.
Mr. Great-Heart seeing that, runs to him in
the full heat of his spirit, and
pierceth him under the fifth rib. With that
the giant began to faint, and
could hold up his club no longer. Then Mr.
Great-Heart seconded his blow,
and smit the head of the giant from his
shoulders. Then the women and
children rejoiced, and Mr. Great-Heart also
praised God for the deliverance
he had wrought.
When this was done, they amongst them
erected a pillar, and fastened the
giant’s head thereon, and wrote under in
letters that passengers might read,
“He
that did wear this head was one
That pilgrims did misuse;
He stopped their way, he spared none,
But did them all abuse;
Until that I Great-Heart arose,
The pilgrims guide to be;
Until that I did him oppose
That was their enemy.”