The other officer replied:--

‘And have you not read Army Orders?’

This retort will always be thrown back at the spiritual man who tries

to take the direction of the material. To me it seems a very wise one.

Those who lead men to the conquest of material things have no need of

justice and charity.

Nevertheless I think it important that there should be men--even if

they are scorned--who urge their fellow beings to other religions than

the religion of the material. Now, those who should play this part

(to whom I have given the name of ‘clerks’ in the medieval sense of

the word) have not only ceased to do so, but are playing an exactly

contrary part. Most of the influential moralists of the past fifty

years in Europe, particularly the men of letters in France, call upon

mankind to sneer at the Gospel and to read Army Orders.

This new teaching seems to me all the more deserving of serious

attention because it is addressed to a humanity which of its own

volition is now established in materialism with a decisiveness hitherto

unknown. And I shall begin by showing this to be true.

I

_The Modern Perfecting of Political Passions_

We are to consider those passions termed political, owing to which men

rise up against other men, the chief of which are racial passions,

class passions and national passions. Those persons who are most

determined to believe in the inevitable progress of the human species,

especially in its indispensable movement towards more peace and

love, cannot deny that during the past century these passions have

attained--and day by day increasingly so--in several most important

directions, a degree of perfection hitherto unknown in history.

In the first place they affect a large number of men they never before

affected. When, for example, we study the civil wars which convulsed

France in the sixteenth century, and even those at the end of the

eighteenth century, we are struck by the small number of persons

whose minds were really disturbed by these events. While history, up

to the nineteenth century, is filled with long European wars which

left the great majority of people completely indifferent, apart from

the material losses they themselves suffered,[1] it may be said that

to-day there is scarcely a mind in Europe which is not affected--or

thinks itself affected--by a racial or class or national passion, and

most often by all three. The same progress seems to have taken place

in the New World, while immense bodies of men in the Far East, who

seemed to be free from these impulses, are awakening to social hatred,

the party system, and the national spirit insofar as it implies the

will to humiliate other men. To-day political passions have attained a

_universality_ never before known.

They have also attained _coherence_. Thanks to the progress of

communication and, still more, to the group spirit, it is clear

that the holders of the same political hatred now form a compact

impassioned mass, every individual of which feels himself in touch

with the infinite numbers of others, whereas a century ago such

people were comparatively out of touch with each other and hated in

a ‘scattered’ way. This is singularly striking with respect to the

working classes who, even in the middle of the nineteenth century,

felt only a scattered hostility for the opposing class, attempted only

dispersed efforts at war (such as striking in one town, or one union),

whereas to-day they form a closely-woven fabric of hatred from one

end of Europe to the other. It may be asserted that these coherences

will tend to develop still further, for the will to group is one of

the most profound characteristics of the modern world, which even in

the most unexpected domains (for instance, the domain of thought)

is more and more becoming the world of leagues, of ‘unions’ and of

‘groups’. Is it necessary to say that the passion of the individual

is strengthened by feeling itself in proximity to these thousands

of similar passions? Let me add that the individual bestows a mystic

personality on the association of which he feels himself a member, and

gives it a religious adoration, which is simply the deification of his

own passion, and no small stimulus to its intensity.

The coherence just described might be called a surface coherence,

but there is added to it a coherence of essence. For the very reason

that the holders of the same political passion form a more compact,

impassioned group, they also form a more _homogeneous_, impassioned

group, in which individual ways of feeling disappear and the zeal of

each member more and more takes on the colour of the others. In France,

for instance, one cannot but be struck by the fact that the enemies

of the democratic system (I am speaking of the mass, not the highest

points) display a passion which has little variety, shows very slight

differences in different persons. How little this mass of hatred is

weakened by personal and original manners of hating--one might almost

say that this passion itself is obedient to ‘democratic levelling

down’! How much more uniformity is shown now than a hundred years ago

by the emotions known as anti-Semitism, anti-Clericalism and Socialism,

in spite of the immense number of varieties in the last-named! And do

not those who are subject to these emotions now all tend _to say the

same thing_? Political passions, as passions, seem to have attained the

habit of discipline; they seem to obey a word of command even in the

manner they are felt. It is easy to see what increase of strength they

acquire thereby.

With some of these passions the increase in homogeneousness is

accompanied by an increased _precision_. For instance, we all know that

a hundred years ago Socialism was a strong but vague passion with the

great mass of its supporters. But to-day Socialism has more closely

defined the object it wishes to attain, has determined the exact point

where it means to strike its adversary and the movement it intends to

create in order to succeed. The same progress may be observed in the

anti-democratic movement. And we all know that hatred becomes stronger

by becoming more precise.

There is another sort of perfecting of political passions. Throughout

history until our own days I see these passions acting intermittently,

blazing up and then subsiding. I see that the undoubtedly terrible and

numerous explosions of class and race hatred were followed by long

periods of calm, or at least of somnolence. Wars between nations lasted

for years, but not hatred--even if we may say that it existed. To-day

we have only to look every morning at any daily paper and we shall see

that political hatreds do not cease for a single day. At best some

of them are silent a moment for the benefit of one among them which

suddenly claims all the subject’s strength. This is the period of

‘national unions’, which do not in the very least herald in the reign

of love, but merely of a general hatred which for the moment dominates

partial hatreds. To-day political passions have acquired _continuity_,

which is so rare a quality in all feelings.

Let us consider a moment the impulse which causes partial hatreds to

abdicate in favour of another, more general hatred, which derives a

new religion of itself and hence a new strength, from the feeling of

its generality. Perhaps it has not been sufficiently observed that

this sort of impulse is one of the essential characteristics of the

nineteenth century. Twice during the nineteenth century, in Germany and

in Italy, the age-old hatreds of petty States disappeared in favour

of a great national passion. In the same period (more precisely,

at the end of the eighteenth century) in France, the mutual hatred

of the Court nobles and the country nobles was extinguished in the

greater hatred of both parties for all who were not nobles; the hatred

between the military and legal nobles disappeared in the same impulse;

the hatred between the upper and lower ranks of the clergy vanished

in their common hatred of laicality; the hatred between clergy and

nobility expired to the profit of their mutual hatred for the commons.

And in our times the hatred between the three orders has melted into

one hatred, that of the possessing classes for the working class. The

condensation of political passions into a small number of very simple

hatreds, springing from the deepest roots of the human heart, is a

conquest of modern times.[2]

I also believe that I see a great progress in political passions to-day

in their relation to other passions in the same person. Political

passions undoubtedly occupied more of the attention of a bourgeois

of ancient France than is usually supposed, but less than the love

of money and pleasure, family feeling and the calls of vanity; while

the least we can say of his modern equivalent is that when political

passions take possession of him, they do so to the same extent as

the other passions. Compare, for instance, the tiny place occupied

by political passions in the French bourgeois as he appears in the

Fabliaux, in medieval drama, the novels of Scarron, Furetière and

Charles Sorel,[3] with the same bourgeois as drawn by Balzac, Stendhal,

Anatole France, Abel Hermant and Paul Bourget. (Of course, I am not

speaking of times of crisis, like the Ligue and the Fronde, when

political passions occupied the whole individual as soon as they

touched him at all.) The truth is that to-day political passions are

invading most of the other passions in the bourgeoisie, and weakening

the latter to their own profit. Everyone knows that in our own days

family rivalries, commercial enmities, ambitions and the competition

for public honours are all tainted with political passion. An apostle

of the modern mind clamours for ‘politics first’. He might have

observed that nowadays it is politics everywhere, politics always and

nothing but politics.[4] We have only to open our eyes to see when an

increase of power is acquired by political passion when combined with

other passions, so numerous, so constant and so strong themselves.

Coming to the man of the people, we can measure the increase of his

political passions in relation to his other passions in modern times

by considering, as Stendhal puts it, how long his whole passion was

limited to wishing (_a_) Not to be killed, (_b_) For a good warm coat.

And then we may recollect that when a little less misery permitted him

a few general ideas, how long it was before his vague desire for social

changes were transformed into a passion, i.e. showing the two essential

characteristics of passion: The fixed idea, and the need to put it

into action.[5] I think it may be said that political passions in all

classes to-day have attained a degree of _preponderance over all other

passions_ in those affected such as hitherto had been unknown.

The reader will already have perceived an all-important factor in

the impulses I have been describing. Political passions rendered

universal, coherent, homogeneous, permanent, preponderant--everyone can

recognize there to a great extent the work of the cheap daily political

newspaper. One cannot help reflecting and wondering whether it may not

be that inter-human wars are only just beginning, when one thinks of

this instrument for developing their own passions which men have just

invented, or at least brought to a degree of power never seen before,

to which they abandon themselves with all the expansion of their hearts

every morning as soon as they are awake.

I have now showed what might be called the perfecting of political

passions on the surface, in their more or less exterior aspects. But

they have also become strangely perfected in depth and inner strength.

In the first place they have made an immense advance in consciousness

of themselves. Here again, largely owing to the influence of the

newspaper, it is clear that the mind affected by political hatred

to-day becomes conscious of its own passion, formulates it, sees it,

with an accuracy unknown to the same sort of mind fifty years ago.

There is no need to say how much the passion is intensified by this.

And while I am on this subject I should like to point to two passions,

which have certainly not come to birth in our times but have attained

consciousness of themselves, self-assertion, a pride in themselves.

The first is what I shall call a certain _Jewish nationalism_. In the

past, when the Jews were accused in various countries of forming an

inferior race, or at any rate a peculiar people not to be assimilated,

they replied by denying their peculiarity, by trying to get rid of all

appearance of peculiarity, and by refusing to admit the reality of

race. But in the last few years we see some of them labouring to assert

this peculiarity, to define its characteristics--or what they think

such--taking a pride in it, and condemning every effort at assimilation

with their opponents (see the works of Israel Zangwill, of André Spire,

and the _Revue Juive_). Here I am not trying to discover whether the

impulse of these Jews is or is not nobler than the efforts of so many

others to have their origin pardoned them; I am simply pointing out to

those interested in the progress of peace in the world that our age has

added one more arrogance to those which set men against each other, at

least to the extent that it is conscious and proud of itself.[6]

The other impulse I am thinking of is ‘_bourgeoisism_’, by which I

mean the passion of the bourgeois class in asserting itself against

the class by which it is threatened. It may be said that until our

own times, ‘class hatred’, as a conscious hatred proud of itself, was

chiefly the hatred of the labourer for the bourgeois. The reciprocal

hatred was much less clearly confessed. Ashamed of an egotism they

thought peculiar to their own caste, the bourgeois temporized with this

egotism, would not admit even to themselves that it existed, tried to

convince themselves and others that it was a form of interest in the

common good.[7] The bourgeois replied to the dogma of the class war by

denying that there really are any classes, thereby showing that while

they felt an inalterable opposition to the adverse party, they were

unwilling to admit that they felt it. To-day we have only to think of

Italian ‘Fascism’, of a certain ‘Eloge du Bourgeois Français’, and

numerous other manifestations of the same kind,[8] and we shall see

that the bourgeoisie are becoming fully conscious of their specific

egotisms, are proclaiming and venerating them as such and as though

these egotisms were bound up with the supreme interests of the human

race, that they are proud of this veneration and of setting up these

egotisms against those which are trying to destroy the bourgeoisie. In

our time there has been created the ‘mysticism’ of bourgeois passion in

its opposition to the passions of the other class.[9] Here again our

age enters in the balance-sheet of humanity the arrival of yet one more

passion at full possession of itself.

The progress of political passions in depth during the past century

seems to me most remarkable in the case of national passions.

First of all, owing to the fact that they are experienced to-day by

large masses of men, these passions have become _far more purely

passionate_. When the national feeling was practically confined to

Kings or their Ministers, it consisted chiefly in attachment to some

_interest_ (desire for territorial expansion, search for commercial

advantages and profitable alliances), whereas to-day when this national

feeling is continually experienced by common minds, it consists chiefly

in the exercise of _pride_. Everyone will agree that nationalist

passion in the modern citizen is far less founded on a comprehensive

knowledge of the national interests (he has an imperfect perception

of these interests, he lacks the information necessary and does not

try to acquire it, for he is indifferent to questions of foreign

policy) than on the pride he feels in his nation, on his will to feel

himself one with the nation, to react to the honours and insults he

thinks are bestowed on it. No doubt he wants his nation to acquire

territories, to be prosperous and to have powerful allies; but he wants

all this far less on account of the material results which will accrue

to the nation (how much is he conscious of these results?) than on

account of the glory, the prestige which the nation will acquire. By

becoming popular, national feeling has become national pride, national

susceptibility.[10] To measure how much more purely passionate it has

become, how much more perfectly irrational (and therefore stronger)

one has only to think of Jingoism, the form of patriotism specially

invented by democracies. If, in accordance with current opinion, you

think that pride is a weaker passion than self-interest, you may be

convinced to the contrary by observing how commonly men let themselves

be killed on account of a wound to their pride, and how infrequently

for some infraction of their interests.

The susceptibility developed by national sentiment as it has become

popular makes the possibility of wars far greater to-day than in the

past. Obviously, with the peoples and with the aptitude of these new

‘sovereigns’ to rise up in a rage as soon as they think they are

insulted, peace runs an additional danger which did not exist when it

depended only upon Kings and their Ministers, who were far more purely

practical persons, fully self-controlled, and quite willing to put up

with insults when they did not think themselves the stronger party.[11]

And, in fact, how many times during the last hundred years has the

world almost flamed up in war solely because some nation thought its

honour had been wounded?[12] To this must be added the fact that this

national susceptibility provides the leaders of nations with a new and

most effective method of starting the wars they need, whether it is

employed at home or abroad. They have not failed to see this, which

is amply proved by the example of Bismarck and the means by which he

provoked war with Austria and with France. From this point of view

it seems to me quite correct to say with the French monarchists that

‘democracy is war’, provided that by democracy is meant the attainment

of national susceptibility by the masses, and provided that it is

recognized that no change in the system of government would destroy

this phenomenon.[13]

Another considerable deepening of national passions comes from the fact

that the nations are now conscious of themselves not only as regards

their material existence, their military power, their territorial

possessions, and their economic wealth, but as regards their _moral_

existence. With a hitherto unknown consciousness (prodigiously fanned

by authors) every nation now hugs itself and sets itself up against all

other nations as superior in language, art, literature, philosophy,

civilization, ‘culture’. Patriotism to-day is the assertion of one

form of mind against other forms of mind.[14] We know how much this

passion increases its inner strength in this way and that the wars

it determines are fiercer than those waged by the Kings, who merely

desired the same piece of territory. The prophecy of the old Saxon bard

is completely fulfilled: ‘In those days countries will be something

they have not yet become--they will be persons. They will feel hatred,

and these hatreds will cause wars more terrible than any that have yet

been seen.’[15]

It is impossible to over-stress the novelty of this form of patriotism

in history. It is obviously bound up with the adoption of this passion

by the masses of the populace, and seems to have been inaugurated

in 1813 by Germany, who is apparently the real teacher of humanity

in the matter of democratic patriotism, if by this word is meant the

determination of a nation to oppose others in the name of its most

fundamental characteristics.[16] (The France of the Revolution and the

Empire never dreamed of setting itself up against other nations in the

name of its language or of its literature.) This form of patriotism was

so little known to preceding ages that there are countless examples

of nations adopting the cultures of other nations, even of those with

whom they were at war, and in addition reverencing the culture adopted.

Shall I refer to the profound respect of Rome for the genius of Greece,

though Rome had felt it necessary to crush Greece politically? To the

respect of the conquerors of Rome, such as Ataulf and Theodoric, for

Roman genius? And, nearer to ourselves, shall I mention Louis XIV

annexing Alsace and not for one moment thinking of forbidding the

German language?[17] In the past, nations displayed their sympathy for

the culture of other nations with whom they were at war, or invited

them to adopt their own. The Duke of Alba took measures to protect the

learned men in the towns of Holland, against which he was directing his

army; in the eighteenth century, the small German States, allied with

Frederick the Great against the French, adopted more freely than ever

French ideas, French fashions, French[18] literature; in the midst of

the struggle with England, the Convention sent a deputation there to

urge the English to adopt the French metric system.[19] The notion that

political warfare involves a war of cultures is entirely an invention

of modern times, and confers upon them a conspicuous place in the moral

history of humanity.

Another strengthening of national passions comes from the determination

of the peoples to be conscious of _their past_, more precisely to

be conscious of their ambitions as going back to their ancestors,

and to vibrate with ‘centuries-old’ aspirations, with attachments to

‘historical’ rights. This Romantic patriotism is also a characteristic

of patriotism as practised by popular minds (by ‘popular’ I here mean

all minds governed by the imagination, that is, in the first place,

society people and men of letters). I have an idea that when Hugues de

Lionne desired for the nation the conquest of Flanders or when Sieyès

wanted the Low Countries, they did not think they felt the soul of

ancient Gauls reviving in them, any more than Bismarck thought (I am

not talking of what he said) of reviving the Teutonic Knights when he

coveted the Danish Duchies.[20]

Those who wish to estimate the increase of violence given to national

passion by this solemnizing of its desires have only to observe what

has happened to this feeling among the Germans, with their claim to

be carrying on the spirit of the Holy Roman Empire, and among the

Italians since they have set up their aspirations as the revival of

those of the Roman Empire.[21] There once again the leaders of the

State find in popular sentimentality a new and excellent instrument for

carrying out their practical designs, an instrument they well know how

to use. To mention only one recent example--think of the result the

Italian government was able to obtain from the amazing aptitude of its

compatriots to wake up one fine morning and discover that the claim to

Fiume was a ‘centuries-old’ claim.

Speaking generally, it may be said that national passions, owing to

the fact that they are now exerted by plebeian minds, assume the

character of _mysticism_, of a religious adoration almost unknown

in these passions in the practical minds of the great nobles. It is

unnecessary to add that this makes these passions deeper and stronger.

Here once more this plebeian form of patriotism is adopted by all who

practise this passion, even when they are the noisiest champions of

the aristocracy of the mind. M. Maurras talks of the ‘goddess France’,

just as Victor Hugo does. Let me add that this mystical adoration

of the nation is not only to be explained by the nature of those who

adore, but also by the changes which have taken place in the adored

object. There is first of all the spectacle of the military force and

organization of modern States, which is something far more imposing

than of old. And when these States are seen to make war for an

indefinite period after they have no more men, and go on subsisting

for long years after they have no more money, it is easy to understand

why a man who has some tincture of religion in his mind may be led to

believe that these States are of an essence different from that of

ordinary natural beings.

I shall point out another great increase of power in national sentiment

which has occurred in the last half-century. I mean that several

very powerful political passions, which were originally independent

of nationalist feeling, have now become incorporated with it. These

passions are: (_a_) The movement against the Jews; (_b_) the movement

of the possessing classes against the proletariat; (_c_) the movement

of the champions of authority against the democrats. To-day each one of

these passions is identified with national feeling and declares that

its adversary implies the negation of nationalism. I may add that when

a person is affected by one of these passions he is generally affected

by all three; consequently nationalist passion is usually swelled by

the addition of all three. Moreover this increase is reciprocal, and

it may be said that to-day capitalism, anti-semitism and the party

of authority have all received new strength from their union with

nationalism. (For additional proof of the strength of these unions, see

Note C at the end of this book.)

I cannot drop the subject of the modern perfecting of political

passions without mentioning one more characteristic: In all nations the

number of persons who feel a direct interest in belonging to a powerful

nation is incomparably greater now than in the past. In all the great

States to-day I observe that not only the world of industry and big

business but a considerable number of small tradesmen, small bourgeois,

doctors, lawyers, and even writers and artists, and working men too,

feel that for the sake of the prosperity of their own occupations it

is essential for them to belong to a powerful group which can make

itself feared. Those who are in a position to give an opinion on

this sort of change agree that the feeling did not exist, at least

in the same clearly defined way as to-day, thirty years ago among

the small tradesmen of France, for instance. It seems an even newer

thing among the men who belong to the so-called liberal professions;

it is certainly something new to hear artists constantly girding at

the government of their country because it ‘does not give the nation

enough prestige to impose their art on foreigners’. The feeling that

from a professional point of view they have an interest in belonging

to a powerful nation is also very recent among the working classes.

The party of ‘Nationalist Socialists’, which seems to exist everywhere

except in France, is a quite modern political development. Among the

masters of industry the new development is, not that they feel how

much it is to their interest that their nation should be powerful,

but that the feeling is to-day transformed into action, into formal

pressure on their governments.[22] This extension of patriotism based

on interest certainly does not prevent this sort of patriotism (as I

said above) from being much less wide-spread than the patriotism[23]

based on pride; nevertheless it brings another increase of strength to

nationalist passions.

I shall now point out a last important perfecting of all political

passions to-day, whether of race, class, party or nation. When I

observe these passions in the past, I see them consisting in purely

passionate impulses, natural explosions of instinct, devoid of all

extension of themselves in ideas and systems--at least among the

majority. The revolt of the workers in the fifteenth century against

the possessing classes was apparently not accompanied by any sort

of teaching about the origin of property or the nature of capital.

Those who massacred the Ghettos seem to have had no views on the

philosophical values of their action. And when the troops of Charles V

attacked the defenders of Mezières, it does not appear that the assault

was enlivened by a theory about the predestination of the Germanic race

and the moral baseness of the Latin world. To-day I notice that every

political passion is furnished with a whole network of strongly woven

doctrines, the sole object of which is to show the supreme value of

its action from every point of view, while the result is a redoubling

of its strength as a passion. We must look at the system of ideology

of German nationalism known as ‘Pangermanism’ and at the similar

ideology of the French Monarchists, if we wish to realize the point

of perfection to which our age has carried these systems, with what

tenacity each passion has built up in every direction the theories apt

to satisfy it, with what precision these theories have been adapted to

this satisfaction, with what opulence of research, what labour, what

profound investigation they have been carried on in all directions. Our

age is indeed the age of the _intellectual organization of political

hatreds_. It will be one of its chief claims to notice in the moral

history of humanity.

Ever since these systems have been in existence, they have consisted

in establishing for each passion that it is the agent of good in the

world and that its enemy is the genius of evil. But to-day these

passions desire to establish this not only politically, but morally,

intellectually and aesthetically. Anti-semitism, Pangermanism, French

Monarchism, Socialism are not only political manifestations; they

defend a particular form of morality, of intelligence, of sensibility,

of literature, of philosophy and of artistic conceptions. Our age has

introduced two novelties into the theorizing of political passions, by

which they have been remarkably intensified. The first is that everyone

to-day claims that his movement is in line with ‘the development of

evolution’ and ‘the profound unrolling of history’. All these passions

of to-day, whether they derive from Marx, from M. Maurras or from

Houston Chamberlain, have discovered a ‘historical law’, according to

which their movement is merely carrying out the spirit of history and

must therefore necessarily triumph, while the opposing party is running

counter to this spirit and can enjoy only a transitory triumph. That

is merely the old desire to have Fate on one’s side, but it is put

forth in a scientific shape. And this brings us to the second novelty:

To-day all political ideologies claim to be founded on science, to

be the result of a ‘precise observation of facts’. We all know what

self-assurance, what rigidity, what inhumanity (comparatively new

traits in the history of political passions, of which modern French

monarchism is a good example) are given to these passions to-day by

this claim.

To summarize: To-day political passions show a degree of universality,

of coherence, of homogeneousness, of precision, of continuity, of

preponderance, in relation to other passions, unknown until our

times. They have become conscious of themselves to an extent never

seen before. Some of them, hitherto scarcely avowed, have awakened to

consciousness and have joined the old passions. Others have become more

purely passionate than ever, possess men’s hearts in moral regions

they never before reached, and have acquired a mystic character which

had disappeared for centuries. All are furnished with an apparatus of

ideology whereby, in the name of science, they proclaim the supreme

value of their action and its historical necessity. On the surface

and in the depths, in spatial values and in inner strength, political

passions have to-day reached a point of perfection never before known

in history. The present age is essentially the age of politics.

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