Today, amongst the saints, we honor the holy martyrs Bassa and her sons who died in 304. Bassa watched the torture of her sons and then was tortured herself by being thrown into the sea. Although she floated off to safety, she later met martyrdom by beheading at the hands of Maximian.
This morning during Matins I was struck by the courage of this holy woman. While her sons were "triumphing with youthful bravery...[and] manfully overcame the opposition of adversaries," [Menaion, 8th Ode] Bassa was making a stand of her own "like a fruitful olive tree, like a prolific vine...sending forth branches, with whom [she] cultivated clusters of confession and gushed forth the wine of martyrdom." [Ode 8]
Many times in Orthodox accounts, we hear that women have triumphed because they were "manly." This morning was no different: "O blessed and all laudable Bassa, you manfully barest bodily sufferings." [Ode 9] I know that such language bothers many. This reference, found in many accounts, comes from the Latin word for strength,
virtus, the root being
vir or man. I think of it as the type of strength for which a man is known: physical, brute strength. This does not mean that women do not have brute strength. Some do and I applaud them. Many of us do not. This also does not mean that women lack a characteristic strength, but there are no references of martyrs being "womanly" in their struggles. Unfortunately, the mention of "womanly" usually bears a negative connotation. Let's change that!
Saint Bassa was womanly in her martyrdom when she made her stand"like a fruitful olive tree..." The texts include that she
eagerly moved from torture to torture. For me, this underlined her strength as a woman and mother. She was not sickly seeking to view torture, but to be present for her sons and to rejoice with them in their crowns of martyrdom. Like the Theotokos, who was womanly in standing by her Son and having her heart "pierced by a sword," so was Saint Bassa pierced, first by the trials her sons endured and then her own. Mothers would agree that the first would be worst than latter, and that there is no greater pain than life from the womb being taken away.
"Like a sweet voiced songbird singing in the grove of the beautiful pains and contests of martyrdom did you call to yourself your well favored fledglings; ... And with them, O Bassa, you have made a dwelling in the heavenly nests above, interceding for all of us at all times, O all blessed one." [Vespers, Lord I have cried stichera]