Parts of a Romanesque Portal
Tympanum: the surface enclosed by the arch and lintel of an arched doorway, frequently carved with relief sculptures. |
Archivolt: the molding fram an arch. In Romanesque and Gothic architecture, each one of a series of arches framing the tympanum of a portal. |
Lintel: a horizontal beam spanning an openings, as over a window or door, or between two posts. |
Trumeau: doorpost supporting lintel. |
Jamb: the side of a doorway or window frame. The jambs of the portals of Romanesque and Gothic churches are frequently decorated with figure sculpture. |
Theophany- manifestation of divinity.
John X, 9: I [Christ] am the door. By me, if any man enters in,
he shall be saved; and he shall go in and go out, and shall find
pastures.
I Corinthians, XIII, 12: We see now through a glass in a dark manner; but then face to face. Now I know in part; but then I shall know even as I am known.
Anonymous 12th c. author: "God cannot be seen directly. The contemplative life that begins on earth will only be perfect once God has been seen face to face. When a gentle, simple soul has been elevated to speculative heights and when, breaking the ties of the flesh, it has contemplated what lies in heaven, it cannot remain long above itself, for the weight of the flesh pulls it back down to earth. Though it is struck by the immensity of the light on high, it is quickly reminded of its own nature; yet the little it has been able to taste of the divine sweetness is of utmost benefit to it, and soon thereafter, inspired by great love, it hastens to resume its upward flight."
Anselm of Canterbury, Mediation I, "A Meditation to stir
up fear":
"Barren soul, what are you doing? Sinful soul, why are you
lying still? The day of judgment is coming, 'that great day of
the Lord is nigh, it is near and comes quickly, day of wrath and
day of mourning, day of tribulation and anguish, day of calamity
and misery, day of darkness and shadows, day of clouds and eddies,
day of trumpets and noises.' O bitter voice of the day of the
Lord. O man, luke-warm and worthy to be spewed out, why are you
sleeping? He who does not rouse himself and tremble before such
thunder, is not asleep but dead."