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Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Another kind of love, one that flourished in medieval France and England was courtly love, a chaste love-more an ideal than reality. Love poetry flowered and men were nice to women. It was a necessary transition in the evolution of relationships, but romantic love has had consequences for modern society in that decisions are often made based on romantic ideals (do they drive a convertible) and not on who would make a good mate, provider, father/mother. Actually, our contemporary ideas of romantic love fall short of the ones below. I am running out of time, more later.

The Art of Courtly Love by Andreas Capellanus.

The Twelve Chief Rules in Love

Thou shalt avoid avarice like the deadly pestilence and shalt embrace its opposite.
Thou shalt keep thyself chaste for the sake of her whom thou lovest.
Thou shalt not knowingly strive to break up a correct love affair that someone else is engaged in.
Thou shalt not chose for thy love anyone whom a natural sense of shame forbids thee to marry.
Be mindful completely to avoid falsehood.
Thou shalt not have many who know of thy love affair.
Being obedient in all things to the commands of ladies, thou shalt ever strive to ally thyself to the service of Love.
In giving and receiving love's solaces let modesty be ever present.
Thou shalt speak no evil.
Thou shalt not be a revealer of love affairs.
Thou shalt be in all things polite and courteous.
In practising the solaces of love thou shalt not exceed the desires of thy lover.

4 Comments:

Blogger The Ancestress Hypothesis said...

The other side of the coin:

Monday: Wash Day
Tuesday: Ironing Day
Wednesday: Sewing Day
Thursday: Market Day
Friday: Cleaning
Saturday: Baking Day
Sunday: Day of Rest

Here we go 'round the mulberry bush,
The mulberry bush, The mulberry bush.
Here we go 'round the mulberry bush,
So early in the morning.


These are the chores we'll do this week,
Do this week, Do this week.
These are the chores we'll do this week,
So early every morning.


This is the way we wash our clothes,
Wash our clothes, Wash our clothes.
This is the way we wash our clothes,
So early Monday morning.


This is the way we iron our clothes,
Iron our clothes, Iron our clothes.
This is the way we iron our clothes,
So early Tuesday morning.


This is the way we scrub the floor,
Scrub the floor, Scrub the floor.
This is the way we scrub the floor,
So early Wednesday morning.


This is the way we mend our clothes,
Mend our clothes, Mend our clothes.
This is the way we mend our clothes,
So early Thursday morning.


This is the way we sweep the floor,
Sweep the floor, Sweep the floor.
This is the way we sweep the floor,
So early Friday morning.


This is the way we bake our bread,
Bake our bread, Bake our bread.
This is the way we bake our bread,
So early Saturday morning.


This is the way we get dressed up,
Get dressed up, Get dressed up.
This is the way we get dressed up,
So early Sunday morning.

5:47 PM  
Blogger The Ancestress Hypothesis said...

Well, to try to more directly address the issue, courtly-love, I have to admit that I sort of cringed when I saw the words. However, a quick review indicates that they mirror rather closely the basic 10 commandments and require unselfishness.

The only one that seems a bit odd is the one about providing everything that she wants--being obedient to her commands. Didn't the earliest romance novels (not just roman a la clef) come out about this same time? Which came first?


http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/4/44/Honour_of_Chivalry_c1715.jpg

5:56 PM  
Blogger Anne Coe said...

Yes, Roland and that thing about the Rose, can't remember the names. The Troubadours are in here too and as I understand it evolved with the Knightly order. Personally, I think the one about obey her is the most important one.

4:56 AM  
Blogger The Ancestress Hypothesis said...

The one about obey is interesting, as it seems to go against the natural order of things, but it is related to honor your wife and do unto others.

I have to admit I find writing about courtly love to be sort of tedious, as it is hard to dredge up out of my fading memory, any fond ideas I once held for such ideals -- they having been beaten out of me by reality.

7:29 AM  

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