I went also and looked after William Craft. I inspected his weapons;

"his powder had a good kernel, and he kept it dry; his pistols were of

excellent proof; the barrels true, and clean, the trigger went easy,

the caps would not hang fire at the snap. I tested his poignard; the

blade had a good temper, stiff enough and yet springy withal; the

point was sharp."[213] After the immediate danger was over and Knight

and Hughes had avoided the city, where they had received such welcome

from the friends of this Court, such was the tone of the political

newspapers and the commercial pulpit that William and Ellen must needs

flee from America. Long made one by the wedlock of mutual and plighted

faith, their marriage in Georgia was yet "null and void" by the laws

of that "Christian State." I married them according to the law of

Massachusetts. As a symbol of the husband's peculiar responsibility

under such circumstances, I gave William a Sword--it lay on the table

in the house of another fugitive, where the wedding took place--and

told him of his manly duty therewith, if need were, to defend the life

and liberty of Ellen. I gave them both a Bible, which I had bought for

the purpose, to be a symbol of their spiritual culture and a help for

their soul, as the sword was for their bodily life. "With this sword I

thee wed," suited the circumstances of that bridal.

[Footnote 213: 1 Parker's Additional Speeches, 55.]

Mr. and Mrs. Craft were parishioners of mine, and besides I have been

appointed "minister at large in behalf of all fugitive slaves in

Boston." I have helped join men and women in wedlock according to the

customs of various sects and nations. There is one wedlock, a

sacrament, but many forms. Never before did I marry two lovers with

the Sword and the Bible--the form of matrimony for fugitive slaves:

out of that fact perhaps Mr. Attorney can frame an indictment that

will hold water. "If it only resists law and obstructs its officers,"

quoth he, "it is treason, and he who risks it must risk hanging for

it!"

At the great Union meeting, November 26, when Mr. Curtis said "I

should like to ask the Reverend Gentleman in what capacity he expects

to be punished for his _perjury_," I said, "Do you want an answer to

your question, Sir?" No doubt that was obstructing a (prospective)

"officer," then preparing for process. How easily could Scroggs make a

"misdemeanor," or "a seditious libel," out of that question! Allybone

would call it "treason," "levying war."

Thirty-six hours after the Union meeting, on Thanksgiving day, 28th

November, 1850, in a "Sermon of the State of the Nation," I said:--

"I have sometimes been amazed at the talk of men who call on

us to keep the fugitive slave law, one of the most odious

laws in a world of odious laws--a law not fit to be made or

kept. I have been amazed that they should dare to tell us

the law of God, writ on the heavens and our hearts, never

demanded we should disobey the laws of men! Well, suppose it

were so. Then it was old Daniel's duty at Darius' command to

give up his prayer; but he prayed three times a day, with

his windows up. Then it was John's and Peter's duty to

forbear to preach of Christianity; but they said, 'Whether

it be right in the sight of God to hearken unto you more

than unto God, judge ye.' Then it was the duty of Amram and

Jochebed to take up their new-born Moses and cast him into

the Nile, for the law of king Pharaoh, commanding it, was

'constitutional,' and 'political agitation' was

discountenanced as much in Goshen as in Boston. But Daniel

did not obey; John and Peter did not fail to preach

Christianity; and Amram and Jochebed refused 'passive

obedience' to the king's decree! I think it will take a

strong man all this winter to reverse the judgment which the

world has passed on these three cases. But it is 'innocent'

to try.

"However, there is another ancient case, mentioned in the

Bible, in which the laws commanded one thing and conscience

just the opposite. Here the record of the law:--'Now both

the chief priests and the Pharisees had given a commandment,

that if any one knew where he [Jesus] were, he should show

it, that they might take him.' Of course, it became the

official and legal business of each disciple who knew where

Christ was, to make it known to the authorities. No doubt

James and John could leave all and follow him, with others

of the people who knew not the law of Moses, and were

accursed; nay, the women, Martha and Mary, could minister

unto him of their substance, could wash his feet with their

tears, and wipe them with the hairs of their head. They did

it gladly, of their own free will, and took pleasure

therein, I make no doubt. There was no merit in that--'Any

man can perform an agreeable duty.' But there was found one

disciple who could 'perform a disagreeable duty.' He went,

perhaps 'with alacrity,' and betrayed his Saviour to the

marshal of the district of Jerusalem, who was called a

centurion. Had he no affection for Jesus? No doubt; but he

could conquer his prejudices, while Mary and John could

not.

"Judas Iscariot has rather a bad name in the Christian

world: he is called 'The son of perdition,' in the New

Testament, and his conduct is reckoned a 'transgression;'

nay, it is said the devil 'entered into him,' to cause this

hideous sin. But all this it seems was a mistake; certainly,

if we are to believe our 'republican' lawyers and statesmen,

Iscariot only fulfilled his 'constitutional obligations.' It

was only 'on that point,' of betraying his Saviour, that the

constitutional law required him to have any thing to do with

Jesus. He took his 'thirty pieces of silver'--about fifteen

dollars; a Yankee is to do it for ten, having fewer

prejudices to conquer--it was his legal fee, for value

received. True, the Christians thought it was 'The wages of

iniquity,' and even the Pharisees--who commonly made the

commandment of God of none effect by their traditions--dared

not defile the temple with this 'price of blood;' but it was

honest money. Yes, it was as honest a fee as any American

commissioner or deputy will ever get for a similar service.

How mistaken we are! Judas Iscariot is not a traitor! he was

a great patriot; he conquered his 'prejudices,' performed 'a

disagreeable duty,' as an office of 'high morals and high

principle;' he kept the 'law' and the 'Constitution,' and

did all he could to 'save the Union;' nay, he was a saint,

'not a whit behind the very chiefest apostles.' 'The law of

God never commands us to disobey the law of man.' _Sancte

Iscariote ora pro nobis._

"Talk of keeping the fugitive slave law! Come, come, we know

better. Men in New England know better than this. We know

that we ought not to keep a wicked law, and that it must not

be kept when the law of God forbids!

"One of the most awful spectacles I ever saw, was this: A

vast multitude attempting, at an orator's suggestion [Hon.

Mr. Hallett], to howl down the 'Higher law,' and when he

said, Will you have this to rule over you? they answered,

'Never!' and treated the 'Higher law' to a laugh and a howl!

It was done in Faneuil Hall; under the eyes of the three

Adamses, Hancock, and Washington; and the howl rung round

the venerable arches of that hall! I could not but ask, 'Why

do the heathen rage, and the people imagine a vain thing?

the rulers of the earth set themselves, and kings take

counsel against the Lord and say, Let us break his bands

asunder, and cast off his yoke from us.' Then I could not

but remember that it was written, 'He that sitteth in the

heavens shall laugh; the Lord shall have them in derision.'

'He taketh up the isles as a very little thing, and the

inhabitants of the earth are as grasshoppers before Him.'

Howl down the law of God at a magistrate's command! Do this

in Boston! Let us remember this--but with charity."

"I do not believe there is more than one of the New England

men who publicly helped the law into being, but would

violate its provisions; conceal a fugitive; share his loaf

with a runaway; furnish him golden wings to fly with. Nay, I

think it would be difficult to find a magistrate in New

England, willing to take the public odium of doing the

official duty. I believe it is not possible to find a

regular jury, who will punish a man for harboring a slave,

for helping his escape, or fine a marshal or commissioner

for being a little slow to catch a slave. Men will talk loud

in public meetings, but they have some conscience after all,

at home. And though they howl down the 'Higher law' in a

crowd, yet conscience will make cowards of them all, when

they come to lay hands on a Christian man, more innocent

than they, and send him into slavery for ever! One of the

commissioners of Boston talked loud and long, last Tuesday,

in favor of keeping the law. When he read his litany against

the law of God, and asked if men would keep the 'Higher

law,' and got 'Never' as the welcome, and amen for

response--it seemed as if the law might be kept, at least by

that commissioner, and such as gave the responses to his

creed. But slave-hunting Mr. Hughes, who came here for two

of our fellow-worshippers, in his Georgia newspaper, tells a

different story. Here it is from the 'Georgia Telegraph,' of

last Friday. 'I called at eleven o'clock at night, at his

[the commissioner's] residence, and stated to him my

business, and asked him for a warrant, saying that if I

could get a warrant, I could have the negroes [William and

Ellen Craft] arrested. He said the law did not authorize a

warrant to be issued: that it was my duty to go and arrest

the negro without a warrant, and bring him before him!' This

is more than I expected. 'Is Saul among the prophets?' The

men who tell us that the law must be kept, God willing, or

against His will--there are Puritan fathers behind them

also; Bibles in their houses; a Christ crucified, whom they

think of; and a God even in their world, who slumbers not,

neither is weary, and is as little a respecter of parchments

as of persons! They know there is a people, as well as

politicians, a posterity not yet assembled, and they would

not like to have certain words writ on their tomb-stone.

'Traitor to the rights of mankind,' is no pleasant epitaph.

They, too, remember there is a day after to-day; aye, a

forever; and 'Inasmuch as ye have not done it unto one of

the least of these my brethren, ye have not done it unto

me,' is a sentence they would not like to hear at the day of

judgment."[214]

[Footnote 214: 2 Parker's Occasional Sermons, pp. 298-300, 301, 302,

304, 305.]

Gentlemen, you see by the faces of this Honorable Court, and you know

by what these honorable functionaries and their coadjutors have done

out of its limit, how much I was mistaken in the notion that no Boston

Commissioner would ever kidnap a man! Perhaps you will pardon me for

the mistake. I will soon explain it by a quotation.

After the rescue of Shadrach, in my Sunday prayer I publicly gave God

the thanks of the congregation for the noble deed. Perhaps that was a

crime. I think Judge Saunders could make it appear that I was an

"accessory after the fact," and then Judge Curtis could call the

offence not a felony but a "misdemeanor," and "in misdemeanors all are

principals." Nay, it might be "levying war" "with force and arms."

After the Hon. Judge Sprague had made himself glorious by charging the

jury "to obey both" the will of God and the laws of men, which forbid

that will; and after Commissioner Curtis had kidnapped Mr. Sims, while

he still had him in his unlawful jail, on Fast-day, April 10, 1851, I

preached a sermon "of the Chief Sins of the People," and said,--

"He [Judge Sprague] supposes a case: that the people ask

him, 'Which shall we obey, the law of man or the will of

God?' He says, 'I answer, obey both. The incompatibility

which the question assumes does not exist.'

"So, then, here is a great general rule, that between the

'law of man' and the 'will of God' there is no

incompatibility, and we must 'obey both.' Now let us see how

this rule will work.

"If I am rightly informed, King Ahab made a law that all the

Hebrews should serve Baal, and it was the will of God that

they should serve the Lord. According to this rule of the

judge, they must 'obey both.' But if they served Baal, they

could not serve the Lord. In such a case, 'what is to be

done?' We are told that Elijah gathered the prophets

together: 'and he came unto all the people, and said, How

long halt ye? If the Lord be God, follow him; but if Baal,

then follow him.' Our modern prophet says, 'Obey both. The

incompatibility which the question assumes does not exist.'

Such is the difference between Judge Elijah and Judge Peleg.

"Let us see how this rule will work in other cases; how you

can make a compromise between two opposite doctrines. The

king of Egypt commanded the Hebrew nurses, 'When you do the

office of a midwife to the Hebrew women, if it be a son ye

shall kill him.' I suppose it is plain to the Judge of the

Circuit Court that this kind of murder, killing the new-born

infants, is against 'the will of God;' but it is a matter of

record that it was according to 'the law of man.' Suppose

the Hebrew nurses had come to ask Judge Sprague for his

advice. He must have said, 'Obey both!' His rule is a

universal one.

"Another decree was once made, as it is said in the Old

Testament, that no man should ask any petition of any God

for thirty days, save of the king, on penalty of being cast

into the den of lions. Suppose Daniel--I mean the old

Daniel, the prophet--should have asked him, What is to be

done? Should he pray to Darius or pray to God? 'Obey both!'

would be the answer. But he cannot, for he is forbid to pray

to God. We know what Daniel did do.

"The elders and scribes of Jerusalem commanded the

Christians not to speak or to teach at all in the name of

Jesus; but Peter and John asked those functionaries,

'Whether it be right in the sight of God to hearken unto you

more than unto God, judge ye.' Our judge must have said,

There is no 'incompatibility;' 'obey both!' What 'a

comfortable Scripture' this would have been to poor John

Bunyan! What a great ethical doctrine to St. Paul! He did

not know such Christianity as that. Before his time a

certain man had said, 'No man can serve two masters.' But

there was one person who made the attempt, and he also is

eminent in history. Here was 'the will of God,' to do to

others as you would have others do to you: 'Love thy

neighbor as thyself.' Here is the record of 'the law of

man:' 'Now both the chief priests and the Pharisees had

given a commandment, that, if any man knew where he [Jesus]

were, he should show it that they might take him.' Judas, it

seems, determined to 'obey both,'--'the law of man' and 'the

will of God.' So he sat with Jesus at the Last Supper,

dipped his hand in the same dish, and took a morsel from the

hand of Christ, given him in token of love. All this he did

to obey 'the will of God.' Then he went and informed the

Commissioner or Marshal where Jesus was. This he did to obey

'the law of man.' Then he came back, and found Christ,--the

agony all over, the bloody sweat wiped off from his brow

presently to bleed again,--the Angel of Strength there with

him to comfort him. He was arousing his sleeping disciples

for the last time, and was telling them, 'Pray, lest ye

enter into temptation.' Judas came and gave him a kiss. To

the eleven it seemed the friendly kiss, obeying 'the will of

God.' To the Marshal it also seemed a friendly

kiss,--obeying 'the law of man.' So, in the same act, he

obeys 'the law of God' and 'the will of man,' and there is

no 'incompatibility!'

"Of old it was said, 'Thou canst not serve God and mammon.'

He that said it, has been thought to know something of

morals,--something of religion.

"Till the fugitive slave law was passed, we did not know

what a great saint Iscariot was. I think there ought to be a

chapel for him, and a day set apart in the calendar. Let him

have his chapel in the navy yard at Washington. He has got a

priest there already. And for a day in the calendar--set

apart for all time the seventh of March!"

"Last Thanksgiving day, I said it would be difficult to find

a magistrate in Boston to take the odium of sending a

fugitive back to slavery. I believed, after all, men had

some conscience, although they talked about its being a duty

to deliver up a man to bondage. Pardon me, my country, that

I rated you too high! Pardon me, town of Boston, that I

thought your citizens all men! Pardon me, lawyers, that I

thought you had been all born of mothers! Pardon me,

ruffians, who kill for hire! I thought you had some animal

mercy left, even in your bosom! Pardon me, United States'

commissioners, marshals, and the like, I thought you all had

some shame! Pardon me, my hearers, for such mistakes. One

commissioner was found to furnish the warrant [Mr. George T.

Curtis]! Pardon me, I did not know he was a commissioner; if

I had, I never would have said it!

"Spirits of tyrants, I look down to you! Shade of Cain, you

great first murderer, forgive me that I forgot your power,

and did not remember that you were parent of so long a line!

And you, my brethren, if hereafter I tell you that there is

any limit of meanness or wickedness which a Yankee will not

jump over, distrust me, and remind me of this day, and I

will take it back!

"Let us look at the public conduct of any commissioner who

will send an innocent man from Boston into slavery. I would

speak of all men charitably; for I know how easy it is to

err, yea, to sin. I can look charitably on thieves, prowling

about in darkness; on rum-sellers, whom poverty compels to

crime; on harlots, who do the deed of shame that holy

woman's soul abhors and revolts at; I can pity the pirate,

who scours the seas doing his fiendish crimes--he is

tempted, made desperate by a gradual training in wickedness.

The man, born at the South, owning slaves, who goes to

Africa and sells adulterated rum in exchange for men to

retail at Cuba,--I cannot understand the consciousness of

such a man; yet I can admit that by birth and by breeding he

has become so imbruted he knows no better. Nay, even that he

may perhaps justify his conduct to himself. I say I think

his sin is not so dreadful as that of a commissioner in

Boston who sends a man into slavery. A man commits a murder,

inflamed by jealousy, goaded by desire of great gain,

excited by fear, stung by malice, or poisoned by revenge,

and it is a horrid thing. But to send a man into slavery is

worse than to murder him. I should rather be slain than

enslaved. To do this, inflamed by no jealousy, goaded by no

desire of great gain,--only ten dollars!--excited by no

fear, stung by no special malice, poisoned by no revenge,--I

cannot comprehend that in any man, not even in a hyena.

Beasts that raven for blood do not kill for killing's sake,

but to feed their flesh. Forgive me, O ye wolves and hyenas!

that I bring you into such company. I can only understand it

in a devil!

"When a man bred in Massachusetts, whose Constitution

declares that 'All men are born free and equal;' within

sight of Faneuil Hall, with all its sacred memories; within

two hours of Plymouth Rock; within a single hour of Concord

and Lexington; in sight of Bunker Hill,--when he will do

such a deed, it seems to me that there is no life of crime

long enough to prepare a man for such a pitch of depravity;

I should think he must have been begotten in sin, and

conceived in iniquity, and been born 'with a dog's head on

his shoulders;' that the concentration of the villany of

whole generations of scoundrels would hardly be enough to

fit a man for a deed like this!"

"Last Thursday night,--when odious beasts of prey, that dare

not face the light of heaven, prowl through the

woods,--those ruffians of the law seized on their brother

man. They lie to the bystanders, and seize him on a false

pretence. There is their victim--they hold him fast. His

faithless knife breaks in his hand; his coat is rent to

pieces. He is the slave of Boston. Can you understand his

feelings? Let us pass by that. His 'trial!' Shall I speak of

that? He has been five days on trial for more than life, and

has not seen a judge! A jury? No,--only a commissioner! O

justice! O republican America! Is this the liberty of

Massachusetts?

"Where shall I find a parallel with men who will do such a

deed,--do it in Boston? I will open the tombs, and bring up

most hideous tyrants from the dead. Come, brood of monsters,

let me bring you up from the deep damnation of the graves

wherein your hated memories continue for all time their

never-ending rot. Come, birds of evil omen! come, ravens,

vultures, carrion-crows, and see the spectacle! come, see

the meeting of congenial souls! I will disturb, disquiet,

and bring up the greatest monsters of the human race!

Tremble not, women; tremble not, children; tremble not, men!

They are all dead! They cannot harm you now! Fear the

living, not the dead!

"Come hither, Herod the wicked! Thou that didst seek after

that young child's life, and destroyed the Innocents! Let me

look on thy face! No; go! Thou wert a heathen! Go, lie with

the Innocents thou hast massacred. Thou art too good for

this company!

"Come, Nero! Thou awful Roman Emperor! Come up! No; thou

wast drunk with power! schooled in Roman depravity. Thou

hadst, besides, the example of thy fancied gods! Go, wait

another day. I will seek a worser man.

"Come hither, St. Dominic! come, Torquemada!--Fathers of the

Inquisition! Merciless monsters, seek your equal here! No;

pass by! You are no companions for such men as these! You

were the servants of atheistic popes, of cruel kings. Go to,

and get you gone. Another time I may have work for you,--not

now; lie there and persevere to rot. You are not yet quite

wicked and corrupt enough for this comparison. Go, get ye

gone, lest the sun turn back at sight of ye!

"Come up, thou heap of wickedness, George Jeffreys!--thy

hands deep purple with the blood of thy murdered fellow men!

Ah, I know thee! awful and accursed shade! Two hundred years

after thy death, men hate thee still, not without cause! Let

me look upon thee! I know thy history. Pause and be still,

while I tell it to these men.

"Brothers, George Jeffreys 'began in the sedition line.'

'There was no act, however bad, that he would not resort to

to get on.' 'He was of a bold aspect, and cared not for the

countenance of any man.' 'He became the avowed, unblushing

slave of the court, and the bitter persecutor and

unappeasable enemy of the principles he had before

supported.' 'He was universally insolent and overbearing.'

'As a judge, he did not consider the decencies of his post,

nor did he so much as affect to be impartial, as became a

judge.' His face and voice were always unamiable. 'All

tenderness for the feelings of others, all self-respect were

obliterated from his mind.' He had 'a delight in misery,

merely as misery,' and 'that temper which tyrants require in

their worst instruments.' 'He made haste to sell his

forehead of brass and his tongue of venom to the court.' He

had 'more impudence than ten carted street-walkers;' and was

appropriately set to a work 'which could be trusted to no

man who reverenced law, or who was sensible of shame.' He

was a 'Commissioner' in 1685. You know of the 'Bloody

assizes' which he held, and how he sent to execution three

hundred and twenty persons in a single circuit. 'The whole

country was strewed with the heads and limbs of his

victims.' Yet a man wrote that 'A little more hemp might

have been usefully employed.' He was the worst of the

English judges. 'There was no measure, however illegal, to

the execution of which he did not devotedly and recklessly

abandon himself.' 'During the Stuart reigns, England was

cursed by a succession of ruffians in ermine, who, for the

sake of court favor, wrested the principles of law, the

precepts of religion, and the duties of humanity; but they

were all greatly outstripped by Jeffreys.' Such is his

history.

"Come, shade of a judicial butcher! Two hundred years thy

name has been pilloried in face of the world, and thy memory

gibbeted before mankind. Let us see how thou wilt compare

with those who kidnap men in Boston! Go seek companionship

with them! Go claim thy kindred, if such they be! Go tell

them that the memory of the wicked shall rot,--that there is

a God; an Eternity; ay! and a Judgment too! where the slave

may appeal against him that made him a slave, to Him that

made him a man.

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