The Hole You Paid For
The simonists are jammed head-down in rock, feet on fire, each one a plug waiting to be shoved deeper when the next seller of office arrives. Nicholas III thinks Dante is Boniface come early. He stored his whelps in a purse above and stored himself here. The hole was always the job. The gold was only the fee for occupying it sooner.
Key Insight
Selling what should be a vow does not buy a throne. It buys a queue. If your advantage requires the next person to stand on your feet, you are already practicing the rock.
“Woe to thee, Simon Magus! woe to you, his wretched followers! who the things of God, which should be wedded unto goodness, them, rapacious as ye are, do prostitute for gold and silver.”Explore full theme analysis







