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Saint Patrick was the son of a local dignitary in Roman Britain; after being captured and sold as a slave in Ireland in the early fifth century CE, he managed to escape, before returning to Ireland years later as a Christian missionary. While many later texts about Patrick are legendary, the authenticity of this text is generally accepted.

Literature: Thompson 1985: 16–34; McLuhan 2001; Rio 2017: 30–1; Beavis 2020.

1: I, Patrick, a sinner most ignorant of city ways, the least of all the faithful and most contemptible in the eyes of many, was the son of the deacon Calpurnius, son of the presbyter Potitus, who was from the settlement of †Bannavem Taburniae†. He had a small estate nearby, and I was captured there. I was about 16 years old at the time. I did not know the true God and was taken to Ireland in captivity with so many thousands of people. This we deserved because we had gone away from God and did not keep His commandments; nor did we obey our priests, who used to admonish us for our salvation.

16–19: But after I arrived in Ireland – and so I used to tend the sheep every day and pray many times a day – my love of God set in more and more and so did my awe of Him. And my faith increased, and my spirit was stirred, so that in one day I would say up to a hundred prayers and almost the same at night. I even used to stay out in the forests and on the mountain, and I would rise for prayer before dawn in snow and frost and rain. And I never felt unwell, nor did I show any laziness because, as I can now see, the Spirit was burning inside me at that time. And it was there that one night, in my sleep, I heard a voice telling me: “You fast well. You will soon return to your homeland.” And again, after a little time, I heard a prophetic voice saying to me: “Look! Your ship is ready!” And it was not nearby, but about 200 miles away, at a place where I had never been nor did I know anyone. And then, shortly afterward, I fled and left the man with whom I had been for six years. I went “in the power of God,” who directed my path to the good and, until I reached that ship, I was in no fear of anything.

The day I arrived, the ship was about to set off from that place. I said that I had the means to sail with them. The captain was not pleased with this and replied harshly and indignantly: “Don’t even try to come with us!” When I heard this, I went away from them, to return to the hut where I was staying. On the way, I began to pray and, before I had completed my prayer, I heard one of them crying loudly after me. “Come quickly! These men are calling you!” Immediately I returned to them, and they began to say to me: “Come! We trust and admit you. Show your friendship to us in any way you like’. […] We set sail immediately. After three days we reached land, and for 28 days we journeyed through deserted wild country. They ran out of food and hunger overtook them. […]

The captain, who is a pagan, asks Patrick to pray to God for food; he complies.

And, with God’s help, this came to pass. Look! A herd of swine appeared on the road in front of our eyes! They slaughtered many of them and stayed there for two nights. They ate well, and their dogs, too, were filled. For many of them had become weak and had been left half dead by the road. After this, they gave their utmost thanks to God, and I became honored in their eyes. And from that day onward, they had food in abundance.

 How does Patrick describe his experience of slavery?

 How realistic is his description of the flight? What elements are left undiscussed? What can we learn about slave flight from this?

 Why does Patrick give more space to describing his escape than his life in slavery?

 What do you think is the purpose of this narrative? How does it affect its historical reliability?

 How useful is this narrative for understanding the experience of slavery?