ERNEST RENAN.

"Blessed are those

Whose blood and judgment are so well co-mingled

That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger

To sound what stop she please."

ERNEST RENAN is dead. Another source of light; another force of

civilization; another charming personality; another brave soul, graceful

in thought, generous in deed; a sculptor in speech, a colorist in

words--clothing all in the poetry born of a delightful union of heart

and brain--has passed to the realm of rest.

Reared under the influences of Catholicism, educated for the priesthood,

yet by reason of his natural genius, he began to think. Forces that

utterly subjugate and enslave the mind of mediocrity sometimes rouse to

thought and action the superior soul.

Renan began to think--a dangerous thing for a Catholic to do. Thought

leads to doubt, doubt to investigation, investigation to truth--the

enemy of all superstition.

He lifted the Catholic extinguisher from the light and flame of reason.

He found that his mental vision was improved. He read the Scriptures

for himself, examined them as he did other books not claiming to be

inspired. He found the same mistakes, the same prejudices, the same

miraculous impossibilities in the book attributed to God that he found

in those known to have been written by men.

Into the path of reason, or rather into the highway, Renan was led by

Henriette, his sister, to whom he pays a tribute that has the perfume of

a perfect flower.

"I was," writes Renan, "brought up by women and priests, and therein

lies the whole explanation of my good qualities and of my defects."

In most that he wrote is the tenderness of woman, only now and then a

little touch of the priest showing itself, mostly in a reluctance to

spoil the ivy by tearing down some prison built by superstition.

In spite of the heartless "scheme" of things he still found it in his

heart to say, "When God shall be complete, He will be just," at the same

time saying that "nothing proves to us that there exists in the world

a central consciousness--a soul of the universe--and nothing proves the

contrary." So, whatever was the verdict of his brain, his heart asked

for immortality. He wanted his dream, and he was willing that others

should have theirs. Such is the wish and will of all great souls.

He knew the church thoroughly and anticipated what would finally

be written about him by churchmen: "Having some experience of

ecclesiastical writers I can sketch out in advance the way my biography

will be written in Spanish in some Catholic review, of Santa Fe, in the

year 2,000. Heavens! how black I shall be! I shall be so all the more,

because the church when she feels that she is lost will end with malice.

She will bite like a mad dog."

He anticipated such a biography because he had thought for himself, and

because he had expressed his thoughts--because he had declared that "our

universe, within the reach of our experience, is not governed by any

intelligent reason. God, as the common herd understand him, the living

God, the acting God--the God-Providence, does not show himself in the

universe"--because he attacked the mythical and the miraculous in the

life of Christ and sought to rescue from the calumnies of ignorance and

faith a serene and lofty soul.

The time has arrived when Jesus must become a myth or a man. The idea

that he was the infinite God must be abandoned by all who are not

religiously insane. Those who have given up the claim that he was God,

insist that he was divinely appointed and illuminated; that he was

a perfect man--the highest possible type of the human race and,

consequently, a perfect example for all the world.

As time goes on, as men get wider or grander or more complex ideas of

life, as the intellectual horizon broadens, the idea that Christ was

perfect may be modified.

The New Testament seems to describe several individuals under the same

name, or at least one individual who passed through several stages or

phases of religious development. Christ is described as a devout Jew,

as one who endeavored to comply in all respects with the old law. Many

sayings are attributed to him consistent with this idea. He certainly

was a Hebrew in belief and feeling when he said, "Swear not by Heaven,

because it is God's throne, nor by earth, for it is his footstool; nor

by Jerusalem, for it is his holy city." These reasons were in exact

accordance with the mythology of the Jews. God was regarded simply as

an enormous man, as one who walked in the garden in the cool of the

evening, as one who had met man face to face, who had conversed with

Moses for forty days upon Mount Sinai, as a great king, with a throne

in the heavens, using the earth to rest his feet upon, and regarding

Jerusalem as his holy city.

Then we find plenty of evidence that he wished to reform the religion

of the Jews; to fulfill the law, not to abrogate it Then there is still

another change: he has ceased his efforts to reform that religion and

has become a destroyer. He holds the Temple in contempt and repudiates

the idea that Jerusalem is the holy city. He concludes that it is

unnecessary to go to some mountain or some building to worship or to

find God, and insists that the heart is the true temple, that ceremonies

are useless, that all pomp and pride and show are needless, and that it

is enough to worship God under heaven's dome, in spirit and in truth.

It is impossible to harmonize these views unless we admit that Christ

was the subject of growth and change; that in consequence of growth and

change he modified his views; that, from wanting to preserve Judaism as

it was, he became convinced that it ought to be reformed. That he then

abandoned the idea of reformation, and made up his mind that the only

reformation of which the Jewish religion was capable was destruction. If

he was in fact a man, then the course he pursued was natural; but if he

was God, it is perfectly absurd. If we give to him perfect knowledge,

then it is impossible to account for change or growth. If, on the other

hand, the ground is taken that he was a perfect man, then, it might be

asked, Was he perfect when he wished to preserve, or when he wished to

reform, or when he resolved to destroy, the religion of the Jews? If

he is to be regarded as perfect, although not divine, when did he reach

perfection?

It is perfectly evident that Christ, or the character that bears that

name, imagined that the world was about to be destroyed, or at least

purified by fire, and that, on account of this curious belief, he became

the enemy of marriage, of all earthly ambition and of all enterprise.

With that view in his mind, he said to himself, "Why should we waste our

energies in producing food for destruction? Why should we endeavor to

beautify a world that is so soon to perish?" Filled with the thought of

coming change, he insisted that there was but one important thing, and

that was for each man to save his soul. He should care nothing for the

ties of kindred, nothing for wife or child or property, in the shadow of

the coming disaster. He should take care of himself. He endeavored, as

it is said, to induce men to desert all they had, to let the dead, bury

the dead, and follow him. He told his disciples, or those he wished to

make his disciples, according to the Testament, that it was their duty

to desert wife and child and property, and if they would so desert

kindred and wealth, he would reward them here and hereafter.

We know now--if we know anything--that Jesus was mistaken about the

coming of the end, and we know now that he was greatly controlled in

his ideas of life, by that mistake. Believing that the end was near,

he said, "Take no thought for the morrow, what ye shall eat or what ye

shall drink or wherewithal ye shall be clothed." It was in view of the

destruction of the world that he called the attention of his disciples

to the lily that toiled not and yet excelled Solomon in the glory of its

raiment. Having made this mistake, having acted upon it, certainly we

cannot now say that he was perfect in knowledge.

He is regarded by many millions as the impersonation of patience, of

forbearance, of meekness and mercy, and yet, according to the account,

he said many extremely bitter words, and threatened eternal pain.

We also know, if the account be true, that he claimed to have

supernatural power, to work miracles, to cure the blind and to raise the

dead, and we know that he did nothing of the kind. So if the writers of

the New Testament tell the truth as to what Christ claimed, it is absurd

to say that he was a perfect man. If honest, he was deceived, and those

who are deceived are not perfect.

There is nothing in the New Testament, so far as we know, that touches

on the duties of nation to nation, or of nation to its citizens; nothing

of human liberty; not one word about education; not the faintest hint

that there is such a thing as science; nothing calculated to stimulate

industry, commerce, or invention; not one word in favor of art, of music

or anything calculated to feed or clothe the body, nothing to develop

the brain of man.

When it is assumed that the life of Christ, as described in the New

Testament, is perfect, we at least take upon ourselves the burden of

deciding what perfection is. People who asserted that Christ was divine,

that he was actually God, reached the conclusion, without any laborious

course of reasoning, that all he said and did was absolute perfection.

They said this because they had first been convinced that he was divine.

The moment his divinity is given up and the assertion is made that he

was perfect, we are not permitted to reason in that way. They said he

was God, therefore perfect. Now, if it is admitted that he was human,

the conclusion that he was perfect does not follow. We then take the

burden upon ourselves of deciding what perfection is. To decide what is

perfect is beyond the powers of the human mind.

Renan, in spite of his education, regarded Christ as a man, and did the

best he could to account for the miracles that had been attributed

to him, for the legends that had gathered about his name, and the

impossibilities connected with his career, and also tried to account for

the origin or birth of these miracles, of these legends, of these myths,

including the resurrection and ascension. I am not satisfied with all

the conclusions he reached or with all the paths he traveled. The

refraction of light caused by passing through a woman's tears is hardly

a sufficient foundation for a belief in so miraculous a miracle as the

bodily ascension of Jesus Christ.

There is another thing attributed to Christ that seems to me conclusive

evidence against the claim of perfection. Christ is reported to have

said that all sins could be forgiven except the sin against the Holy

Ghost. This sin, however, is not defined. Although Christ died for the

whole world, that through him all might be saved, there is this one

terrible exception: There is no salvation for those who have sinned, or

who may hereafter sin, against the Holy Ghost. Thousands of persons are

now in asylums, having lost their reason because of their fear that they

had committed this unknown, this undefined, this unpardonable sin.

It is said that a Roman Emperor went through a form of publishing his

laws or proclamations, posting them so high on pillars that they could

not be read, and then took the lives of those who ignorantly violated

these unknown laws. He was regarded as a tyrant, as a murderer. And

yet, what shall we say of one who declared that the sin against the

Holy Ghost was the only one that could not be forgiven, and then left an

ignorant world to guess what that sin is? Undoubtedly this horror is an

interpolation.

There is something like it in the Old Testament. It is asserted by

Christians that the Ten Commandments are the foundation of all law and

of all civilization, and you will find lawyers insisting that the Mosaic

Code was the first information that man received on the subject of law;

that before that time the world was without any knowledge of justice or

mercy. If this be true the Jews had no divine laws, no real

instruction on any legal subject until the Ten Commandments were given.

Consequently, before that time there had been proclaimed or published

no law against the worship of other gods or of idols. Moses had been on

Mount Sinai talking with Jehovah. At the end of the dialogue he received

the Tables of Stone and started down the mountain for the purpose of

imparting this information to his followers. When he reached the camp

he heard music. He saw people dancing, and he found that in his absence

Aaron and the rest of the people had cast a molten calf which they were

then worshiping. This so enraged Moses that he broke the Tables of Stone

and made preparations for the punishment of the Jews. Remember that

they knew nothing about this law, and, according to the modern Christian

claims, could not have known that it was wrong to melt gold and silver

and mould it in the form of a calf. And yet Moses killed about thirty

thousand of these people for having violated a law of which they had

never heard; a law known only to one man and one God. Nothing could be

more unjust, more ferocious, than this; and yet it can hardly be said to

exceed in cruelty the announcement that a certain sin was unpardonable

and then fail to define the sin. Possibly, to inquire what the sin is,

is the sin.

Renan regards Jesus as a man, and his work gets its value from the

fact that it is written from a human standpoint. At the same time he,

consciously or unconsciously, or may be for the purpose of sprinkling

a little holy water on the heat of religious indignation, now and then

seems to speak of him as more than human, or as having accomplished

something that man could not.

He asserts that "the Gospels are in part legendary; that they contain

many things not true; that they are full of miracles and of the

supernatural." At the same time he insists that these legends, these

miracles, these supernatural things do not affect the truth of the

probable things contained in these writings. He sees, and sees clearly,

that there is no evidence that Matthew or Mark or Luke or John wrote the

books attributed to them; that, as a matter of fact, the mere title

of "according to Matthew," "according to Mark," shows that they were

written by others who claimed them to be in accordance with the stories

that had been told by Matthew or by Mark. So Renan takes the ground that

the Gospel of Luke is founded on anterior documents and "is the work of

a man who selected, pruned and combined, and that the same man wrote the

Acts of the Apostles and in the same way."

The gospels were certainly written long after the events described, and

Renan finds the reason for this in the fact that the Christians believed

that the world was about to end; that, consequently, there was no need

of composing books; it was only necessary for them to preserve in their

hearts during the little margin of time that remained a lively image of

Him whom they soon expected to meet in the clouds. For this reason

the gospels themselves had but little authority for 150 years, the

Christians relying on oral traditions. Renan shows that there was

not the slightest scruple about inserting additions in the gospels,

variously combining them, and in completing some by taking parts from

others; that the books passed from hand to hand, and that each one

transcribed in the margin of his copy the words and parables he had

found elsewhere which touched him; that it was not until human tradition

became weakened that the text bearing the names of the apostles became

authoritative.

Renan has criticised the gospels somewhat in the same spirit that he

would criticise a modern work. He saw clearly that the metaphysics

filling the discourses of John were deformities and distortions, full of

mysticism, having nothing to do really with the character of Jesus. He

shows too "that the simple idea of the Kingdom of God, at the time the

Gospel according to St. John was written, had faded away; that the

hope of the advent of Christ was growing dim, and that from belief the

disciples passed into discussion, from discussion to dogma, from dogma

to ceremony," and, finding that the new Heaven and the new Earth were

not coming as expected, they turned their attention to governing the old

Heaven and the old Earth. The disciples were willing to be humble for

a few days, with the expectation of wearing crowns forever. They were

satisfied with poverty, believing that the wealth of the world was to

be theirs. The coming of Christ, however, being for some unaccountable

reason delayed, poverty and humility grew irksome, and human nature

began to assert itself.

In the Gospel of John you will find the metaphysics of the church. There

you find the Second Birth. There you find the doctrine of the atonement

clearly set forth. There you find that God died for the whole world, and

that whosoever believeth not in him is to be damned. There is nothing of

the kind in Matthew. Matthew makes Christ say that, if you will forgive

others, God will forgive you. The Gospel "according to Mark" is the

same. So is the Gospel "according to Luke." There is nothing about

salvation through belief, nothing about the atonement. In Mark, in the

last chapter, the apostles are told to go into all the world and preach

the gospel, with the statement that whoever believed and was baptised

should be saved, and whoever failed to believe should be damned. But we

now know that that is an interpolation. Consequently, Matthew, Mark and

Luke never had the faintest conception of the "Christian religion." They

knew nothing of the atonement, nothing of salvation by faith--nothing.

So that if a man had read only Matthew, Mark and Luke, and had strictly

followed what he found, he would have found himself, after death, in

perdition.

Renan finds that certain portions of the Gospel "according to John" were

added later; that the entire twenty-first chapter is an interpolation;

also, that many places bear the traces of erasures and corrections. So

he says that it would be "impossible for any one to compose a life of

Jesus, with any meaning in it, from the discourses which John attributes

to him, and he holds that this Gospel of John is full of preaching,

Christ demonstrating himself; full of argumentation, full of stage

effect, devoid of simplicity, with long arguments after each miracle,

stiff and awkward discourses, the tone of which is often false and

unequal." He also insists that there are evidently "artificial portions,

variations like that of a musician improvising on a given theme."

In spite of all this, Renan, willing to soothe the prejudice of his

time, takes the ground that the four canonical gospels are authentic,

that they date from the first century, that the authors were, generally

speaking, those to whom they are attributed; but he insists that their

historic value is very diverse. This is a back-handed stroke. Admitting,

first, that they are authentic; second, that they were written about

the end of the first century; third, that they are not of equal value,

disposes, so far as he is concerned, of the dogma of inspiration.

One is at a loss to understand why four gospels should have been

written. As a matter of fact there can be only one true account of any

occurrence, or of any number of occurrences. Now, it must be taken for

granted, that an inspired account is true. Why then should there be four

inspired accounts? It may be answered that all were not to write

the entire story. To this the reply is that all attempted to cover

substantially the same ground.

Many years ago the early fathers thought it necessary to say why there

were four inspired books, and some of them said, because there were four

cardinal directions and the gospels fitted the north, south, east and

west. Others said that there were four principal winds--a gospel for

each wind. They might have added that some animals have four legs.

Renan admits that the narrative portions have not the same authority;

"that many legends proceeded from the zeal of the second Christian

generation; that the narrative of Luke is historically weak; that

sentences attributed to Jesus have been distorted and exaggerated;

that the book was written outside of Palestine and after the siege of

Jerusalem; that Luke endeavors to make the different narratives agree,

changing them for that purpose; that he softens the passages which had

become embarrassing; that he exaggerated the marvelous, omitted errors

in chronology; that he was a compiler, a man who had not been an

eye-witness himself, and who had not seen eye-witnesses, but who labors

at texts and wrests their sense to make them agree." This certainly is

very far from inspiration. So "Luke interprets the documents according

to his own idea; being a kind of anarchist, opposed to property, and

persuaded that the triumph of the poor was approaching; that he was

especially fond of the anecdotes showing the conversion of sinners, the

exaltation of the humble, and that he modified ancient traditions to

give them this meaning."

Renan reached the conclusion that the gospels are neither biographies

after the manner of Suetonius nor fictitious legends in the style of

Philostratus, but that they are legendary biographies like the legends

of the saints, the lives of Plotinus and Isidore, in which historical

truth and the desire to present models of virtue are combined in various

degrees; that they are "inexact" that they "contain numerous errors and

discordances." So he takes the ground that twenty or thirty years after

Christ, his reputation had greatly increased, that "legends had begun

to gather about Him like clouds," that "death added to His perfection,

freeing Him from all defects in the eyes of those who had loved Him,

that His followers wrested the prophecies so that they might fit Him.

They said, 'He is the Messiah.' The Messiah was to do certain things;

therefore Jesus did certain things. Then an account would be given of

the doing." All of which of course shows that there can be maintained no

theory of inspiration.

It is admitted that where individuals are witnesses of the same

transaction, and where they agree upon the vital points and disagree

upon details, the disagreement may be consistent with their honesty,

as tending to show that they have not agreed upon a story; but if

the witnesses are inspired of God then there is no reason for their

disagreeing on anything, and if they do disagree it is a demonstration

that they were not inspired, but it is not a demonstration that they

are not honest. While perfect agreement may be evidence of rehearsal,

a failure to perfectly agree is not a demonstration of the truth or

falsity of a story; but if the witnesses claim to be inspired, the

slightest disagreement is a demonstration that they were not inspired.

Renan reaches the conclusion, proving every step that he takes, that

the four principal documents--that is to say, the four gospels--are in

"flagrant contradiction one with another." He attacks, and with perfect

success, the miracles of the Scriptures, and upon this subject says:

"Observation, which has never once been falsified, teaches us that

miracles never happen, but in times and countries in which they are

believed and before persons disposed to believe them. No miracle ever

occurred in the presence of men capable of testing its miraculous

character." He further takes the ground that no contemporary miracle

will bear inquiry, and that consequently it is probable that the

miracles of antiquity which have been performed in popular gatherings

would be shown to be simple illusion, were it possible to criticise them

in detail. In the name of universal experience he banishes miracles

from history. These were brave things to do, things that will bear good

fruit. As long as men believe in miracles, past or present they remain

the prey of superstition. The Catholic is taught that miracles were

performed anciently not only, but that they are still being performed.

This is consistent inconsistency. Protestants teach a double doctrine:

That miracles used to be performed, that the laws of nature used to be

violated, but that no miracle is performed now. No Protestant will

admit that any miracle was performed by the Catholic Church. Otherwise,

Protestants could not be justified in leaving a church with whom the

God of miracles dwelt. So every Protestant has to adopt two kinds of

reasoning: that the laws of Nature used to be violated and that miracles

used to be performed, but that since the apostolic age Nature has had

her way and the Lord has allowed facts to exist and to hold the field.

A supernatural account, according to Renan, "always implies credulity or

imposture,"--probably both.

It does not seem possible to me that Christ claimed for himself what

the Testament claims for him. These claims were made by admirers, by

followers, by missionaries.

When the early Christians went to Rome they found plenty of demigods. It

was hard to set aside the religion of a demigod by telling the story of

a man from Nazareth. These missionaries, not to be outdone in ancestry,

insisted--and this was after the Gospel "according to St. John" had been

written--that Christ was the Son of God. Matthew believed that he was

the son of David, and the Messiah, and gave the genealogy of Joseph, his

father, to support that claim.

In the time of Christ no one imagined that he was of divine origin. This

was an after-growth. In order to place themselves on an equality with

Pagans they started the claim of divinity, and also took the second step

requisite in that country: First, a god for his father, and second, a

virgin for his mother. This was the Pagan combination of greatness, and

the Christians added to this that Christ was God.

It is hard to agree with the conclusion reached by Renan, that Christ

formed and intended to form a church. Such evidence, it seems to me,

is hard to find in the Testament. Christ seemed to satisfy himself,

according to the Testament, with a few statements, some of them

exceedingly wise and tender, some utterly impracticable and some

intolerant.

If we accept the conclusions reached by Renan we will throw away, the

legends without foundation; the miraculous legends; and everything

inconsistent with what we know of Nature. Very little will be left--a

few sayings to be found among those attributed to Confucius, to Buddha,

to Krishna, to Epictetus, to Zeno, and to many others. Some of these

sayings are full of wisdom, full of kindness, and others rush to such

extremes that they touch the borders of insanity. When struck on one

cheek to turn the other, is really joining a conspiracy to secure

the triumph of brutality. To agree not to resist evil is to become

an accomplice of all injustice. We must not take from industry, from

patriotism, from virtue, the right of self-defence.

Undoubtedly Renan gave an honest transcript of his mind, the road his

thought had followed, the reasons in their order that had occurred to

him, the criticisms born of thought, and the qualifications, softening

phrases, children of old sentiments and emotions that had not entirely

passed away. He started, one might say, from the altar and, during a

considerable part of the journey, carried the incense with him. The

farther he got away, the greater was his clearness of vision and the

more thoroughly he was convinced that Christ was merely a man, an

idealist. But, remembering the altar, he excused exaggeration in the

"inspired" books, not because it was from heaven, not because it was

in harmony with our ideas of veracity, but because the writers of the

gospel were imbued with the Oriental spirit of exaggeration, a spirit

perfectly understood by the people who first read the gospels, because

the readers knew the habits of the writers.

It had been contended for many years that no one could pass judgment

on the veracity of the Scriptures who did not understand Hebrew. This

position was perfectly absurd. No man needs to be a student of Hebrew

to know that the shadow on the dial did not go back several degrees to

convince a petty king that a boil was not to be fatal. Renan, however,

filled the requirement. He was an excellent Hebrew scholar. This was a

fortunate circumstance, because it answered a very old objection.

The founder of Christianity was, for his own sake, taken from the divine

pedestal and allowed to stand like other men on the earth, to be judged

by what he said and did, by his theories, by his philosophy, by his

spirit.

No matter whether Renan came to a correct conclusion or not, his work

did a vast deal of good. He convinced many that implicit reliance could

not be placed upon the gospels, that the gospels themselves are of

unequal worth; that they were deformed by ignorance and falsehood, or,

at least, by mistake; that if they wished to save the reputation of

Christ they must not rely wholly on the gospels, or on what is found

in the New Testament, but they must go farther and examine all legends

touching him. Not only so, but they must throw away the miraculous, the

impossible and the absurd.

He also has shown that the early followers of Christ endeavored to add

to the reputation of their Master by attributing to him the miraculous

and the foolish; that while these stories added to his reputation at

that time, since the world has advanced they must be cast aside or the

reputation of the Master must suffer.

It will not do now to say that Christ himself pretended to do miracles.

This would establish the fact at least that he was mistaken. But we are

compelled to say that his disciples insisted that he was a worker of

miracles. This shows, either that they were mistaken or untruthful.

We all know that a sleight-of-hand performer could gain a greater

reputation among savages than Darwin or Humboldt; and we know that the

world in the time of Christ was filled with barbarians, with people who

demanded the miraculous, who expected it; with people, in fact, who had

a stronger belief in the supernatural than in the natural; people who

never thought it worth while to record facts. The hero of such people,

the Christ of such people, with his miracles, cannot be the Christ of

the thoughtful and scientific.

Renan was a man of most excellent temper; candid; not striving for

victory, but for truth; conquering, as far as he could, the old

superstitions; not entirely free, it may be, but believing himself to be

so. He did great good. He has helped to destroy the fictions of faith.

He has helped to rescue man from the prison of superstition, and this is

the greatest benefit that man can bestow on man.

He did another great service, not only to Jews, but to Christendom,

by writing the history of "The People of Israel." Christians for many

centuries have persecuted the Jews. They have charged them with the

greatest conceivable crime--with having crucified an infinite God.

This absurdity has hardened the hearts of men and poisoned the minds of

children. The persecution of the Jews is the meanest, the most senseless

and cruel page in history. Every civilized Christian should feel on

his cheeks the red spots of shame as he reads the wretched and infamous

story.

The flame of this prejudice is fanned and fed in the Sunday schools

of our day, and the orthodox minister points proudly to the atrocities

perpetrated against the Jews by the barbarians of Russia as evidences of

the truth of the inspired Scriptures. In every wound God puts a tongue

to proclaim the truth of his book.

If the charge that the Jews killed God were true, it is hardly

reasonable to hold those who are now living responsible for what their

ancestors did nearly nineteen centuries ago.

But there is another point in connection with this matter: If Christ was

God, then the Jews could not have killed him without his consent; and,

according to the orthodox creed, if he had not been sacrificed, the

whole world would have suffered eternal pain. Nothing can exceed the

meanness of the prejudice of Christians against the Jewish people. They

should not be held responsible for their savage ancestors, or for their

belief that Jehovah was an intelligent and merciful God, superior to all

other gods. Even Christians do not wish to be held responsible for

the Inquisition, for the Torquemadas and the John Calvins, for the

witch-burners and the Quaker-whippers, for the slave-traders and

child-stealers, the most of whom were believers in our "glorious

gospel," and many of whom had been bom the second time.

Renan did much to civilize the Christians by telling the truth in a

charming and convincing way about the "People of Israel." Both sides are

greatly indebted to him: one he has ably defended, and the other greatly

enlightened.

Having done what good he could in giving what he believed was light to

his fellow-men, he had no fear of becoming a victim of God's wrath, and

so he laughingly said: "For my part I imagine that if the Eternal in his

severity were to send me to hell I should succeed in escaping from it.

I would send up to my Creator a supplication that would make him smile.

The course of reasoning by which I would prove to him that it was

through his fault that I was damned would be so subtle that he would

find some difficulty in replying. The fate which would suit me best is

Purgatory--a charming place, where many delightful romances begun on

earth must be continued."

Such cheerfulness, such good philosophy, with cap and bells, such banter

and blasphemy, such sound and solid sense drive to madness the priest

who thinks the curse of Rome can fright the world. How the snake of

superstition writhes when he finds that his fangs have lost their

poison.

He was one of the gentlest of men--one of the fairest in discussion,

dissenting from the views of others with modesty, presenting his own

with clearness and candor. His mental manners were excellent. He was

not positive as to the "unknowable." He said "Perhaps." He knew that

knowledge is good if it increases the happiness of man; and he felt that

superstition is the assassin of liberty and civilization. He lived a

life of cheerfulness, of industry, devoted to the welfare of mankind.

He was a seeker of happiness by the highway of the natural, a destroyer

of the dogmas of mental deformity, a worshiper of Liberty and the

Ideal. As he lived, he died--hopeful and serene--and now, standing in

imagination by his grave, we ask: Will the night be eternal? The brain

says, Perhaps; while the heart hopes for the Dawn.--North American

Review, November, 1892.

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