CHAPTER XII.

There are those who scoff at the schoolboy, calling him frivolous and

shallow: Yet it was the schoolboy who said "Faith is believing what you

know ain't so."

--Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.

In Sydney I had a large dream, and in the course of talk I told it to a

missionary from India who was on his way to visit some relatives in New

Zealand. I dreamed that the visible universe is the physical person of

God; that the vast worlds that we see twinkling millions of miles apart

in the fields of space are the blood corpuscles in His veins; and that we

and the other creatures are the microbes that charge with multitudinous

life the corpuscles.

Mr. X., the missionary, considered the dream awhile, then said:

"It is not surpassable for magnitude, since its metes and bounds are

the metes and bounds of the universe itself; and it seems to me that

it almost accounts for a thing which is otherwise nearly

unaccountable--the origin of the sacred legends of the Hindoos.

Perhaps they dream them, and then honestly believe them to be divine

revelations of fact. It looks like that, for the legends are built

on so vast a scale that it does not seem reasonable that plodding

priests would happen upon such colossal fancies when awake."

He told some of the legends, and said that they were implicitly believed

by all classes of Hindoos, including those of high social position and

intelligence; and he said that this universal credulity was a great

hindrance to the missionary in his work. Then he said something like

this:

"At home, people wonder why Christianity does not make faster

progress in India. They hear that the Indians believe easily, and

that they have a natural trust in miracles and give them a

hospitable reception. Then they argue like this: since the Indian

believes easily, place Christianity before them and they must

believe; confirm its truths by the biblical miracles, and they will

no longer doubt, The natural deduction is, that as Christianity

makes but indifferent progress in India, the fault is with us: we

are not fortunate in presenting the doctrines and the miracles.

"But the truth is, we are not by any means so well equipped as they

think. We have not the easy task that they imagine. To use a

military figure, we are sent against the enemy with good powder in

our guns, but only wads for bullets; that is to say, our miracles

are not effective; the Hindoos do not care for them; they have more

extraordinary ones of their own. All the details of their own

religion are proven and established by miracles; the details of ours

must be proven in the same way. When I first began my work in India

I greatly underestimated the difficulties thus put upon my task. A

correction was not long in coming. I thought as our friends think

at home--that to prepare my childlike wonder-lovers to listen with

favor to my grave message I only needed to charm the way to it with

wonders, marvels, miracles. With full confidence I told the wonders

performed by Samson, the strongest man that had ever lived--for so I

called him.

"At first I saw lively anticipation and strong interest in the faces

of my people, but as I moved along from incident to incident of the

great story, I was distressed to see that I was steadily losing the

sympathy of my audience. I could not understand it. It was a

surprise to me, and a disappointment. Before I was through, the

fading sympathy had paled to indifference. Thence to the end the

indifference remained; I was not able to make any impression upon

it.

"A good old Hindoo gentleman told me where my trouble lay. He said

'We Hindoos recognize a god by the work of his hands--we accept no

other testimony. Apparently, this is also the rule with you

Christians. And we know when a man has his power from a god by the

fact that he does things which he could not do, as a man, with the

mere powers of a man. Plainly, this is the Christian's way also, of

knowing when a man is working by a god's power and not by his own.

You saw that there was a supernatural property in the hair of

Samson; for you perceived that when his hair was gone he was as

other men. It is our way, as I have said. There are many nations

in the world, and each group of nations has its own gods, and will

pay no worship to the gods of the others. Each group believes its

own gods to be strongest, and it will not exchange them except for

gods that shall be proven to be their superiors in power. Man is

but a weak creature, and needs the help of gods--he cannot do

without it. Shall he place his fate in the hands of weak gods when

there may be stronger ones to be found? That would be foolish. No,

if he hear of gods that are stronger than his own, he should not

turn a deaf ear, for it is not a light matter that is at stake. How

then shall he determine which gods are the stronger, his own or

those that preside over the concerns of other nations? By comparing

the known works of his own gods with the works of those others;

there is no other way. Now, when we make this comparison, we are

not drawn towards the gods of any other nation. Our gods are shown

by their works to be the strongest, the most powerful. The

Christians have but few gods, and they are new--new, and not strong;

as it seems to us. They will increase in number, it is true, for

this has happened with all gods, but that time is far away, many

ages and decades of ages away, for gods multiply slowly, as is meet

for beings to whom a thousand years is but a single moment. Our own

gods have been born millions of years apart. The process is slow,

the gathering of strength and power is similarly slow. In the slow

lapse of the ages the steadily accumulating power of our gods has at

last become prodigious. We have a thousand proofs of this in the

colossal character of their personal acts and the acts of ordinary

men to whom they have given supernatural qualities. To your Samson

was given supernatural power, and when he broke the withes, and slew

the thousands with the jawbone of an ass, and carried away the

gate's of the city upon his shoulders, you were amazed--and also

awed, for you recognized the divine source of his strength. But it

could not profit to place these things before your Hindoo

congregation and invite their wonder; for they would compare them

with the deed done by Hanuman, when our gods infused their divine

strength into his muscles; and they would be indifferent to them--as

you saw. In the old, old times, ages and ages gone by, when our god

Rama was warring with the demon god of Ceylon, Rama bethought him to

bridge the sea and connect Ceylon with India, so that his armies

might pass easily over; and he sent his general, Hanuman, inspired

like your own Samson with divine strength, to bring the materials

for the bridge. In two days Hanuman strode fifteen hundred miles,

to the Himalayas, and took upon his shoulder a range of those lofty

mountains two hundred miles long, and started with it toward Ceylon.

It was in the night; and, as he passed along the plain, the people

of Govardhun heard the thunder of his tread and felt the earth

rocking under it, and they ran out, and there, with their snowy

summits piled to heaven, they saw the Himalayas passing by. And as

this huge continent swept along overshadowing the earth, upon its

slopes they discerned the twinkling lights of a thousand sleeping

villages, and it was as if the constellations were filing in

procession through the sky. While they were looking, Hanuman

stumbled, and a small ridge of red sandstone twenty miles long was

jolted loose and fell. Half of its length has wasted away in the

course of the ages, but the other ten miles of it remain in the

plain by Govardhun to this day as proof of the might of the

inspiration of our gods. You must know, yourself, that Hanuman

could not have carried those mountains to Ceylon except by the

strength of the gods. You know that it was not done by his own

strength, therefore, you know that it was done by the strength of

the gods, just as you know that Samson carried the gates by the

divine strength and not by his own. I think you must concede two

things: First, That in carrying the gates of the city upon his

shoulders, Samson did not establish the superiority of his gods over

ours; secondly, That his feat is not supported by any but verbal

evidence, while Hanuman's is not only supported by verbal evidence,

but this evidence is confirmed, established, proven, by visible,

tangible evidence, which is the strongest of all testimony. We have

the sandstone ridge, and while it remains we cannot doubt, and shall

not. Have you the gates?'"

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