CHAPTER XV.

TOLERANCE.

If crimes against Heaven are those which the Church forgives the

least, every man who is not even nominally a Catholic, is of course in

the eyes of the Pope a rogue and a half.

These criminals are very numerous: the geographer Balbi enumerates

some six hundred millions of them on the surface of the globe. The

Pope continues to damn them all conformably with the tradition of the

Church; but he has given up levying armies to make war upon them here

below.

Things are improved when we daily find the Head of the Roman Catholic

Church in friendly intercourse with the foes of his religion. He

partakes of the liberality of a Mussulman Prince; he receives a

schismatic Empress as a loving father; he converses familiarly with a

Queen who has abjured Catholicism to marry a Protestant; he receives

with distinction the aristocracy of the New Jerusalem; he sends his

Majordomo to attend upon a young heretic prince[11] travelling

_incognito_. I hardly know whether Gregory VII. would approve this

tolerance; nor can I tell how it is judged in the other world by the

instigators of the Crusades, or by the advisers of the Massacre of St.

Bartholomew. For my own part, I should award it unbounded praise, if I

could believe it took its source in a spirit of enlightenment and

Christian charity. I should regard it differently, if I thought it was

to be traced to calculations of policy and interest.

The difficulty is to penetrate the secret thoughts of the Sovereign

Pontiff; to find a key to the real motive of his tolerance. Natural

mildness and interested mildness resemble each other in their effects,

but differ widely in their causes. When the Pope and the Cardinals

overwhelm M. de Rothschild with assurances of their highest

consideration, are we to conclude that an Israelite is equal to a

Roman Catholic in their eyes, as he is in yours or mine? Or are we to

conclude that they deem it expedient to mask their real sentiments

because M. de Rothschild has millions to spare?

This delicate problem is not difficult to solve. We have but to seek

out a Jew in Rome who is _not_ the possessor of millions, and to ask

him how he is considered and treated by the Popes. If the Government

really make no difference between this citizen who is a Jew, and

another who is a Catholic, I will say the Popes have become tolerant

in earnest. If, on the contrary, we find that the administration

accords this poor Jew a social position somewhere between man and the

dog, then I am bound to set down the fine speeches made to M. de

Rothschild, as proceeding from calculations of interest, and as

inferring a sacrifice of dignity.

Now mark, and judge for yourselves. There were Jews in Italy before

there were Christians in the world. Roman polytheism, which tolerated

everything except the kicks administered by Polyeucte to the statue of

Jupiter, gave a place to the God of Israel. Afterwards came the

Christians, and they were tolerated till they conspired against the

laws. They were often confounded with the Jews, because they came from

the same corner of the East. Christianity increased by means of pious

conspiracies; enrolled slaves braved their masters, and became master

in its turn. I don't blame it for practising reprisals, and cutting

the pagans' throats; but in common justice it has killed too many

Jews.

Not at Rome. The Popes kept a specimen of the accursed race to bring

before God at the last judgment. The Scripture had warned the Jews

that they should live miserably till the consummation of time. The

Church, ever mindful of prophecy, undertook to keep them alive and

miserable. She made enclosures for them, as we do in our _Jardin des

Plantes_ for rare animals. At first they were folded in the valley of

Egeria, then they were penned in the Trastevere, and finally cribbed

in the Ghetto. In the daytime they were allowed to go about the city,

that the people might see what a dirty, degraded being a man is when

he does not happen to be a Christian; but when night came they were

put under lock and key. The Ghetto used to close just as the Faithful

were on their way to damnation at the theatre.

On the occasion of certain solemnities the Municipal Council of Rome

amused the populace with _Jew races_.

When modern philosophy had somewhat softened Catholic manners, horses

were substituted for Jews. The Senator of the city used annually to

administer to them an official kick in the seat of honour: which token

of respect they acknowledged by a payment of 800 scudi. At every

accession of a Pope, they were obliged to range themselves under the

Arch of Titus, and to offer the new Pontiff a Bible, in return for

which he addressed to them an insulting observation. They paid a

perpetual annuity of 450 scudi to the heirs of a renegade who had

abused them. They paid the salary of a preacher charged to work at

their conversion every Saturday, and if they stayed away from the

sermon they were fined. But they paid no taxes in the strict sense of

the word, because they were not citizens. The law regarded them in the

light of travellers at an inn. The license to dwell in Rome was

provisional, and for many centuries it was renewed every year. Not

only were they without any political rights, but they were deprived of

even the most elementary civil rights. They could neither possess

property, nor engage in manufactures, nor cultivate the soil: they

lived by botching and brokage. How they lived at all surprises me.

Want, filth, and the infected atmosphere of their dens, had

impoverished their blood, made them wan and haggard, and stamped

disgrace upon their looks. Some of them scarcely retained the

semblance of humanity. They might have been taken for brutes; yet they

were notoriously intelligent, apt at business, resigned to their lot,

good-tempered, kind-hearted, devoted to their families, and

irreproachable in their general conduct.

I need not add that the Roman rabble, bettering the instruction of

Catholic monks, spurned them, reviled them, and robbed them. The law

forbade Christians to hold converse with them, but to steal anything

from them was a work of grace.

The law did not absolutely sanction the murder of a Jew; but the

tribunals regarded the murderer of a man in a different light from the

murderer of a Jew. Mark the line of pleading that follows.

"Why, Gentlemen, does the law severely punish murderers, and

sometimes go the length of inflicting upon them the penalty

of death? Because he who murders a Christian murders at once

a body and a soul. He sends before the Sovereign Judge a

being who is ill-prepared, who has not received absolution,

and who falls straight into hell--or, at the very least,

into purgatory. This is why murder--I mean the murder of a

Christian--cannot be too severely punished. But as for us

(counsel and client), what have we killed? Nothing,

Gentlemen, absolutely nothing but a wretched Jew,

predestined for damnation. You know the obstinacy of his

race, and you know that if he had been allowed a hundred

years for his conversion, he would have died like a brute,

without confession. I admit that we have advanced by some

years the maturity of celestial justice; we have hastened a

little for him an eternity of torture which sooner or later

must inevitably have been his lot. But be indulgent,

Gentlemen, towards so venial an offence, and reserve your

severity for those who attempt the life and salvation of a

Christian!"

This speech would be nonsense at Paris. It was sound logic at Rome,

and, thanks to it, the murderer got off with a few months'

imprisonment.

You will ask why the Jews have not fled a hundred leagues from this

Slough of Despond. The answer is, because they were born there.

Moreover, the taxation is light, and rent is moderate. Add that, when

famine has been in the land, or the inundations of the Tiber have

spread ruin and devastation around, the scornful charity of the Popes

has flung them some bones to gnaw. Then again, travelling costs money,

and passports are not to be had for the asking in Rome.

But if, by some miracle of industry, one of these unfortunate children

of Israel has managed to accumulate a little money, his first thought

has been to place his family beyond the reach of the insults of the

Ghetto. He has realized his little fortune, and has gone to seek

liberty and consideration in some less Catholic country. This accounts

for the fact that the Ghetto was no richer at the accession of Pius

IX. than it was in the worst days of the Middle Ages.

History has made haste to write in letters of gold all the good deeds

of the reigning Pope, and, above all, the enfranchisement of the Jews.

Pius IX. has removed the gates of the Ghetto. He allows the Jews to go

about by night as well as by day, and to live where they like. He has

exempted them from the municipal kick and the 800 scudi which it cost

them. He has closed the little church where these poor people were

catechized every Saturday, against their will, and at their own

expense. His accession may be regarded, then, as an era of deliverance

for the people of Israel who have set up their tents in Rome.

Europe, which sees things from afar, naturally supposes that under so

tolerant a sway as that of Pius IX., Jews have thronged from all parts

of the world into the Papal States. But see how paradoxical a science

is that of statistics. From it we learn that in 1842, under Gregory

XVI., during the captivity of Babylon, the little kingdom of the Pope

contained 12,700 Jews. We further learn that in 1853, in the teeth of

such reforms, such a shower of benefits, such justice, and such

tolerance, the Israelites in the kingdom were reduced to 9,237. In

other words, 3,463 Jews--more than a quarter of the Jewish

population--had withdrawn from the paternal action of the Holy Father.

Either this people is very ungrateful, or we don't know the whole

state of the case.

While I was at Rome, I had secret inquiries on the subject made of two

notables of the Ghetto. When the poor people heard the object I had in

view in my inquiries, they expressed great alarm. "For Heaven's sake

don't pity us!" they cried.

"Let not the outer world learn through your book that we are

unfortunate--that the Pope shows by his acts how bitterly he

regrets the benefits conferred upon us in 1847--that the

Ghetto is closed by doors invisible, but impassable--and

that our condition is worse than ever! All you say in our

favour will turn against us, and that which you intend for

our good will do us infinite harm."

This is all the information I could obtain as to the treatment of this

persecuted people. It is little enough, but it is something. I found

that their Ghetto, in which some hidden power keeps them shut up just

as in past times, was the foulest and most neglected quarter of the

city, whence I concluded that nothing was done for them by the

municipality. I learnt that neither the Pope, nor the Cardinals, nor

the Bishops, nor the least of the Prelates, could set foot on this

accursed ground without contracting a moral stain--the custom of Rome

forbids it: and I thought of those Indian Pariahs whom a Brahmin

cannot touch without losing caste. I learnt that the lowest places in

the lowest of the public offices were inaccessible to Jews, neither

more nor less than they would be to animals. A child of Israel might

as well apply for the place of a copying-clerk at Rome as one of the

giraffes in the Jardin des Plantes for the post of a Sous-Préfet. I

ascertained that none of them are or can be landowners, a fact which

satisfies me that Pius IX. has not yet come quite to regard them as

men. If one of their tribe cultivates another man's field, it is by

smuggling himself into the occupation under a borrowed name; as though

the sweat of a Jew dishonoured the earth. Manufactures are forbidden

them, as of old; not being of the nation, they might injure the

national industry. To conclude, I have observed them myself as they

stood on the thresholds of their miserable shops, and I can assure you

they do not resemble a people freed from oppression. The seal of

pontifical reprobation is not removed from their foreheads. If, as

history pretends, they had been liberated for the last twelve years,

some sign of freedom would be perceptible on their countenances.

I am willing to admit that, at the commencement of his reign, Pius IX.

experienced a generous impulse. But this is a country in which good is

only done by immense efforts, while evil occurs naturally. I would

liken it to a waggon being drawn up a steep mountain ascent. The joint

efforts of four stout bullocks are required to drag it forward: it

runs backwards by itself.

Were I to tell you all that M. de Rothschild has done for his

co-religionists at Rome, you would be astounded. Not only are they

supported at his expense, but he never concludes a transaction with

the Pope without introducing into it a secret article or two in their

favour. And still the waggon goes backwards.

The French occupation might be beneficial to the Jews. Our officers

are not wanting in good will; but the bad will of the priests

neutralizes their efforts. By way of illustrating the operation of

these two influences, I will relate a little incident which recently

occurred.

An Israelite of Rome had hired some land in defiance of the law, under

the name of a Christian. As everybody knew that the Jew was the real

farmer, he was robbed right and left in the most unscrupulous manner,

merely because he _was_ a Jew. The poor man, foreseeing that before

rent-day he should be completely ruined, applied for leave to have a

guard sworn to protect his property. The authorities replied that

under no pretext should a Christian be sworn in the service of a

Jew. Disappointed in his application, he mentioned the fact to

some French officers, and asked for the assistance of the French

Commander-in-Chief. It was readily promised by M. de Goyon, one of the

kindest-hearted men alive, who undertook moreover to apply personally

to the Cardinal in the matter. The reply he received from his Eminence

was,

"What you ask is nothing short of an impossibility.

Nevertheless, as the Government of the Holy Father is unable

to refuse you anything, we will do it. Not only shall your

Jew have a sworn guard, but out of our affection for you, we

will select him ourselves."

Delighted at having done a good action, the General warmly thanked the

Cardinal, and departed. Three months elapsed, and still no sworn guard

made his appearance at the Jew's farm. The poor fellow, robbed more

than ever, timidly applied again to the General, who once more took

the field in his behalf. This time, in order to make the matter sure,

he would not leave the Cardinal till he held in his own hand the

permission, duly filled up and signed. The delighted Jew shed tears of

gratitude as he read to his family the thrice-blessed name of the

guard assigned to him. The name was that of a man who had disappeared

six years back, and never been heard of since.

When the French officers next met the Jew, they asked him whether he

was pleased with his sworn guard. He dared not say that he had no

guard: the police had forbidden him to complain.

The Jews of Rome are the most unfortunate in the Papal States. The

vicinity of the Vatican is as fatal to them as to the Christians. Far

from the seat of government, beyond the Apennines, they are less poor,

less oppressed, and less despised. The Israelitish population of

Ancona is really a fine race.

It is not to be inferred from this that the agents of the Pope become

converts to tolerance by crossing the Apennines.

It is not a year since the Archbishop of Bologna confiscated the boy

Mortara for the good of the Convent of the Neophytes.

Only two years ago the Prefect of Ancona revived the old law, which

forbids Christians to converse publicly with Jews.

It is not ten years since a merchant of considerable fortune, named P.

Cadova, was deprived of his wife and children by means as remarkable

as those employed in the case of young Mortara, although the affair

created less sensation at the time.

M.P. Cadova lived at Cento, in the province of Ferrara. He had a

pretty wife, and two children. His wife was seduced by one of his

clerks, who was a Catholic. The intrigue being discovered, the clerk

was driven from the house. The faithless wife soon joined her lover at

Bologna, and took her children with her.

The Jew applied to the courts of law to assist him in taking the

children from the adulteress.

The answer he received to his application was, that his wife and

children had all three embraced Christianity, and had consequently

ceased to be his family.

The Courts further decreed that he should pay an annual income for

their support.

On this income the adulterous clerk also subsists.

Some months later Monsignore Oppiszoni, Archbishop of Bologna, himself

celebrated the marriage of M.P. Cadova's wife and M.P. Cadova's

ex-clerk.

Of course, you'll say, P. Cadova was dead. Not a bit of it. He was

alive, and as well as a broken-hearted man could be. The Church, then,

winked at a case of bigamy? Not so. In the States of the Church a

woman may be married at the same time to a Jew and a Catholic, without

being a bigamist, because in the States of the Church a Jew is not a

man.

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