Mary Magdalene in Provence
Let’s
descend into the small crypt of the Basilica in St. Maximin. To your left
and to your right you see four marble sarcophagi, dating from the 4th
century. They are believed to contain the remains of Mary Magdalene and
four other saints, including St. Maximin. In the rear of the crypt you
discern a golden statue with a darkish mask. Coming closer you discover
that the mask is in effect a skull, its eyesockets staring at you in
defiance or reprimand. With trembling hand you consult your guidebook and
read that this is the cranium of Mary Magdalene! How did these relics get
here, you wonder?
Suspend your disbelief for just a moment, and follow the legend of Mary
Magdalene in Provence. We’ll start with her departure from the shores of
Palestine and end in the crypt of the Basilica in Saint-Maximin.
First a brief history of Mary Magdalene’s pre-Proven¸al
life. The Gospels have little information on her. We read that she
followed Jesus, had seven demons exorcised from her, was present at the
Crucifixion, and was the first person to see Jesus after his Resurrection.
Christian tradition weaves a further tale: she was a woman of loose
morals, to say the least, who repented after she encountered Jesus, then
led a life of faithfulness and purity.

Rembrandt drawing: Mary Magdalene, Jesus and Martha
In the same tradition, Magdalene’s legend expands: persecuted by the
Jews of Jerusalem, she and a group of other disciples are cast off in a
boat without sails or oars. In this group we also find Mary, mother of
James, another Mary, mother of James Major and John, Maximinus, Lazarus
and Sarah, an Egyptian servant. Miraculously they survive the perilous
voyage and safely land on the shores of southern Provence, in what is now
known as the Camargue.
Soon afterwards, the group splits up. Mary Magdalene travels north to
the region of Ste. Baume. The two other Marys stay behind in the place
where they landed, together with Sarah, the servant girl. Their residence
is now the town of Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer, a place of pilgrimage to
honor the arrival of the three Marys, and the buriel of two. Every year,
gypsies, who have adopted Sarah as their patron saint, participate in the
processions in full color and glory. But that’s a subject for another
story!
Mary Magdalene, in the meantime, travels throughout the Provence,
preaching the gospel. Then she retires to a cave near Ste. Baume for a
life of retreat and contemplation. After 33 years she dies, having
received the last rites from Maximinus (the later St. Maximin), who buries
her in the grotto. Her resting place becomes a centre of pilgrimage. Then
in the 11th century her remains disappear. First it was thought
that they had been stolen and taken to Vézelay (relics were important
business in the Middle Ages; they attracted thousands of pilgrims and
added to the wealth of the Church). However, in 1279 the Count of
Provence, Charles d’Anjou, discovers her remains in a sarcophagus
beneath the simple church at St. Maximin, after the saint herself appeared
in a dream. Whether this was a convenient way of taking the business away
from Vézelay or a genuine discovery, we do not know. But let’s not be
cynical and follow what happened after this miraculous recovery.

With the blessing of the Pope, Charles d’Anjou begins to
build the
enormous Basilica on the site of the crypt. Onto it, a monastery, to house
the Domincan friars, who are in charge of the relics of Mary Magdalene
(until 1957).
The work starts in 1295 and continues until 1532. As with many
churches at that time, it was never finished; it lacks a bell tower, for
instance. But its imposing size, its history and its interior make it a
special place in Provence.
Today,
visitors and pilgrims continue to flock to the Basilica and the
relics of Mary Magdalene. Not in the droves of medieval times, but
substantial all the same, particularly on the day when her relics are
carried through the town. This procession takes place on the Sunday
closest to Mary Magdalene saints day (July 22). Then the cranium is
covered by a golden mask, its visage almost androgynous. Her looks are
stern, but also serene. This Mary has come a long way!
Read more:
An excellent book on the legend of Mary Magdalene (and other religious
mysteries):
Picknett, Lynn and Clive Prince, The Templar Revelation,
Touchstone, New York, 1997