Isaac Disraeli made an earnest effort to be at once a man of letters

and a member of the synagogue. When his effort had proved vain, and he

must follow Spinoza and Mendelssohn on the path of exile, he wrote to

the wardens of Bevis Marks synagogue: “Many of your members are already

lost; many you are losing! Even those whose tempers and feelings would

still cling to you are gradually seceding. But against all this you are

perpetually pleading your existing laws, which you would enforce on all

the brethren alike. It is of these obsolete laws so many complain. They

were adapted by fugitives to their peculiar situation, quite distinct

from their own, and as foreign to us as the language in which they were

written. For the new circumstances which have arisen you are without

laws.”

Soon after his separation from the synagogue he wrote his work _The

Genius of Judaism_. In it is the following passage: “The religious

Judaism of the Theocracy degenerated into Rabbinical Judaism by

fabulous traditions and enslaving customs. Dictators of the human

intellect, the Rabbins, like their successors, the papal Christians,

attempted to raise a spurious Theocracy of their own. A race of

dreaming schoolmen contrived to place an avowed collection of mere

human decisions among the hallowed verities and the duties of devotion,

to graft opinions of men on the scion of divine institutions; nay,

even to prefer the gloss in direct opposition to the divine precept,

whenever, as they express it, ‘the tradition is not favoured;’ that

is, when the oral tradition absolutely contradicts the written law. The

Jews live according to their laws, and according to their traditions

and customs; for their traditions have become an integral part of their

written law, and their customs have been converted into rites. The

Judaic superstitions have been substituted for the code of Revelation.

We may ask, by what enthralling witchcraft, by what perverse ingenuity,

has such a revolution been brought about?”

In reading this I am reminded of the Russian folk-tale of “The

Devouring Sister.” The Vampire born into a family devours each member

of it successively, to the last--a brother who slays her. After she is

dead, he hears her voice gently entreating him to think with compassion

on her hard doom, and to preserve some bit of her remains. Moved by

this appeal, the brother folds one drop of her blood in a leaf and

carries it in his bosom. When he reaches home he falls dead; the one

drop of Vampire blood had devoured his heart. The fatal drop which

Isaac Disraeli carried away from his dead Judaism was folded in the

fine passage just quoted, as in a green leaf: it is in the phrase,

“scion of divine institutions.”

There is enough in that brief creed to sustain every persecution of

reason and conscience the world ever saw. The Sanhedrim is in it;

the Inquisition is in it. The belief that the God of the universe

established the institutions of ancient Judea is enough to eat the

human heart out of every generation that presses it, with whatever

sentiment, to its breast.

It was perfectly logical for Isaac Disraeli to have his son baptized

a Christian. Seeing in the so-called “religion” of his race a “scion

of divine institutions,” he rightly saw in Christianity the natural

expansion and historic development of that “scion.” He had said to the

synagogue, “For the new circumstances which have arisen you are without

laws.” Christianity supplied those laws. The same voice spake again

when, thirty-seven years ago, his son reminded Christendom that it was

obeying the laws and saturated in the literature of the Jewish race;

when he claimed that Moses was summoned by Jahve “to be the organ of an

eternal revelation of the divine will.”

The freethinker owes a certain debt to Lord Beaconsfield for his

logical treatment of Christianity. That unanswerable argument of his

in “A Political Biography,” that the Jews deserved gratitude for

prevailing on the Romans to crucify Jesus, so securing the Atonement;

that it was a sublime act and sacrifice, Jews being the ordained

immolators, securing the salvation of the world; that no one has

ever been permitted to write under the inspiration of the Holy Ghost

but a Jew; that all Christians acknowledge that the only medium of

communication between themselves and God is the Jewish race; that the

Mother of God was a Jewess; that, indeed, is a _reductio ad absurdum_,

which cannot be unwelcome to the age of common sense. But every nail he

thus drove into the coffin of Christianity was one which had pierced

the hands and feet of humanity from Canaan to Calvary, and from Calvary

to Smithfield.

The devotion of Lord Beaconsfield to the Jewish people was a fearful

retribution on the synagogue that drove out his father. His kiss was

as fatal as it was sincere. He taught the Jewish youth that the path

to power and glory, not merely for themselves but for their race, lay

in the direction of Christianity. His spirit may yet survive as the

Moses of a journey through the baptismal sea to the Promised Land. He

confirmed them in every error--in all their race-egoism, in all their

indifference to the progressive enlightenment of the world, and gave

their bigotry a new lease of life by a Christian confirmation. The

most eloquent passage he ever wrote is in _Tancred_, in the “Feast of

Tabernacles,” which the _Jewish World_, in quoting it after his death,

said might have been uttered by a _Chasid_ in a moment of inspiration:

“The vineyards of Israel have ceased to exist, but the eternal law

enjoins the children of Israel still to celebrate the vintage. A race

that persist in celebrating their vintage, although they have no fruits

to gather, will regain their vineyards. What sublime inexorability in

the law! But what indomitable spirit in the people! It is easy for

the happier Sephardim, the Hebrews who have never quitted the sunny

regions that are laved by the Midland Ocean; it is easy for them,

though they have lost their heritage, to sympathise in their beautiful

Asian cities or in their Moorish and Arabian gardens, with the graceful

rites that are, at least, an homage to a benignant nature. But picture

to yourself the child of Israel in the dingy suburb or the squalid

quarter of some bleak northern town, where there is never a sun that

can at any rate ripen grapes. Yet he must celebrate the vintage of

purple Palestine! The law has told him, though a denizen in an icy

clime, that he must dwell for seven days in a bower, and that he must

build it of the boughs of thick trees; and the Rabbins have told him

that these thick trees are the palm, the myrtle, and the weeping

willow. Even Sarmatia may furnish a weeping willow. The law has told

him that he must pluck the fruit of goodly trees, and the Rabbins

have explained that goodly fruit on this occasion is confined to the

citron. Perhaps, in his despair, he is obliged to fly to the candied

delicacies of the grocer. His mercantile connections will enable him,

often at considerable cost, to procure some palm-leaves from Canaan,

which he may wave in his synagogue while he exclaims, as the crowd

did when the divine descendant of David entered Jerusalem, ‘Hosannah

in the highest!’ There is something profoundly interesting in this

devoted observance of Oriental customs in the heart of our Saxon and

Sclavonian cities; in these descendants of the Bedoueens, who conquered

Canaan more than three thousand years ago, still celebrating that

success which secured their forefathers, for the first time, grapes and

wine. Conceive a being born and bred in the Judenstrasse of Hamburg or

Frankfort, or rather in the purlieus of our Houndsditch or Minories,

born to hereditary insult, without any education, apparently without

a circumstance that can develop the slightest taste, or cherish the

least sentiment for the beautiful, living amid fogs and filth, never

treated with kindness, seldom with justice, occupied with the meanest,

if not the vilest, toil--bargaining for frippery, speculating in

usury, existing for ever under the concurrent influence of degrading

causes which would have worn out, long ago, any race that was not of

the unmixed blood of Caucasus, and did not adhere to the law of Moses;

conceive such a being, an object to you of prejudice, dislike, disgust,

perhaps hatred. The season arrives, and the mind and heart of that

being are filled with images and passions that have been ranked in all

ages among the most beautiful and the most genial of human experience;

filled with a subject the most vivid, the most graceful, the most

joyous, and the most exuberant; a subject which has inspired poets, and

which has made gods--the harvest of the grape in the native regions

of the vine. He rises in the morning, goes early to some Whitechapel

market, purchases some willow-boughs for which he has previously

given a commission, and which are brought, probably, from one of the

neighbouring rivers of Essex, hastens home, cleans out the yard of his

miserable tenement, builds his bower, decks it, even profusely, with

the finest flowers and fruits he can procure, the myrtle and the citron

never forgotten, and hangs its roof with variegated lamps. After the

service of his synagogue, he sups late with his wife and his children

in the open air, as if he were in the pleasant villages of Galilee,

beneath its sweet and starry sky.”

“What sublime inexorability in the law!” Nay, what binding, paralysing,

mercilessness in the self-imposed law that holds the eyes of a race

for ever at the back of its head instead of in the forehead! In the

great and grievous error of those words is repeated once more the doom

of the Wandering Race. In them Jesus says again to Ahasuerus, “As thou

hast refused to go out in the general vineyard of humanity, to toil and

gather with the true and earnest of all races and religions, be this

thy sentence: Keep thy small province of mouldered faith; go on, and

on, and for ever, celebrating vineyards that do not exist, pressing

dead grapes that yield no wine, waving dead palm-leaves before a

Messiah that can never arrive, bound in thine everlasting Houndsditch

round by dreams of myrtle-bowers in a barbarian paradise long ago

turned to a Valley of Jehoshaphat!”

Lord Beaconsfield also dealt his blow to Spinoza. He defended the

rights of the Jews in Parliament on the ground that they were all Jews,

all believers in Moses and the Prophets; and that the alternative

of this was belief in Hume and Gibbon. The day of his burial was

solemnised by the party he had led with an effort to drive out of

Parliament an Englishman who preferred Hume and Gibbon to Moses and the

Prophets.

This is the doom of Judaism. This is Ahasuerus bound. There is a

nobility in the Ahasuerus that Shelley evokes in _Queen Mab_, a Semitic

Prometheus bound for ever on Time and its desolations, as a rock, with

bigotry and intolerance feeding vulture-like upon his heart because

he will not bend to tyrannical Jove, either in the form of Jahve or

of Jesus; suffering as the friend of a Humanity also groaning beneath

a celestial despotism, but cringing as he will not. But there is

nothing Promethean in the mere preference for the chains of one tyrant

over those of another. There is nothing noble in a sect accepting its

rock and vulture through servility to a deity of whose indifference

or impotence or non-existence the history of his worshippers is a

sufficient proof. There is no majesty in martyrdom unless it is endured

for the deliverance and welfare of all mankind. There was a time when

the Jews suffered nobly; they stood almost alone in preserving the

protest of the human mind against priestly impostures, which could not

be maintained by the thinking Greeks and Romans--who no doubt knew

the facts as well as Lucian and Celsus--against imperial decrees.

But that time passed when thought became free. The emancipation of

the Jews politically brought to their side Herakles--a human-hearted

deliverer--who cut their outward cords. Judaism, remaining on its

Caucasus, apart from the evolution of humanity, is bound only by inward

chains. Its doom, in free countries, comes only from within.

It is forbidden that any man or race shall find strength and happiness

in isolation, and this race is withheld by its traditional system

and its dogmas from co-operation with mankind in its nobler aims

and tendencies. Their fundamental error is to regard the God of

Israel as different from the Gods of other people. Upon that rests

the wild superstition that the Jews, in some sense or other, are “a

chosen people” or “a peculiar people.” It is the doctrine alike of

Christianity and Judaism; but as in the dreary past it has been the

dogma most fatal to the Jews--their accepted supernatural eminence

logically leading to their supernatural doom--it must be equally fatal

in their future of freedom, in an intellectual sense. So long as they

are marked off in the human world in this way they will not find rest;

for that can be found only when their genius--earning such wreaths as

adorn the brow of Spinoza and Heine, or those which came from every

capital to lie on the grave of Offenbach--is identified with the

general work and play of the world, and their religious aims such as

are common to all who acknowledge allegiance to reason and pursue the

equal welfare of mankind.

XIX.

AHASUERUS DELIVERED.

There are certain races of mankind whose history or whose character

has made them the tests of civilisation. In one direction the negro

has been such. In the development of English self-government, on both

sides of the Atlantic, there came a time when its fine theories of

liberty were put to the test. In America the poor ignorant negro knelt

chained before the genius of the Republic. His slavery represented many

millions of money, his freedom must cost many thousands of lives; but

Justice said, “There is that lowly man--helpless, of alien race from

you, too poor to pay you anything: if you can do justice to him, can

make him a citizen, the world will know that you are really a republic.”

In another direction the Jewish race has been the test and register

of civilisation. It was the one visible embodiment of Antichrist

in Christendom. While missionaries were going through the world

to convert the world, the Jew also went through the world--moral,

religious, learned--a compulsory wanderer and missionary, in whose

scars might always be read the spirit of the Church he opposed, and

the meaning of a vicarious atonement, whose corollary was the unending

crucifixion of a race for the offence of three or four of their

ancestors. This Wandering Jew knocked at the doors of law-courts.

“Who art thou?” said the judges. “I am Antichrist.” “Come in and be

burnt,” said they. He came in and was burnt. But ever rising from

his ashes, the Wanderer marched on. Again, after some centuries, he

knocked at the door marked Justice. “Who art thou?” asked the judges.

“I am Antichrist,” he said. “Stay out and be mobbed,” said they. And

so he wandered until he reached the century when England opened the

door and said, “Enter and receive thy right.” Even Judge Jeffreys, in

the time of James II., would not accept the old law which disabled a

Jew from prosecuting a Christian. “Pay him his money,” he cried to the

defendant. “His action is not against a Christian: you are more a Jew

than he is!” At many doors this unconquerable Antichrist had to knock

in this land: slowly, against frantic attempts to bar them, they swung

open, one after the other; and it was proved that English justice,

confronting what Christendom called a devil, was ultimately equal

to giving that devil his due--in society, in the law-court, in the

Parliament.

The English have managed to hold superstition more in order in their

smaller territory than it is held in Eastern Europe, yet they must

not take for their own race all the credit for the equality that has

been accorded the Jew in England. The credit is mainly due to himself.

Some forty years ago, when wild stories reached Great Britain from

Damascus and Rhodes of how Jews were suffering horrible outrages on

account of absurd accusations--such as sacrificing Christian priests

and children--the entire English community joined to support Sir Moses

Montefiore in his mission to repress that fanaticism. But when England

had sent Sir Moses on his noble mission, it turned to consider its own

relation to the Jews, and found on its statute-book laws which still

bore witness of the ages when Jewish blood had mingled with Christian

sacrifices. The laws were even then--forty years ago--not all obsolete.

But some of them were, and others have since become so, largely through

the fact that the Jews had made themselves useful to the country.

Just now England is again called to look abroad though nearer home,

and consider the outbreak of fanaticism in Germany.

Dr. Carl Vogt, the naturalist, recently expressed his belief that the

present persecution of Jews in Germany is a recurrence of ancient

Teutonic barbarism. He explains Judenhetze scientifically, on the

principles of Atavism. Every now and then there must be a recrudescence

of suppressed barbarism. Those who have read, in _A Tramp Abroad_,

those accounts of the duels witnessed by imperturbable Mark Twain in

that country--duels in which students cut and slash each other in a

friendly way, in the intervals of drinking beer together, and flaunt

their facial gashes upon the street with pride, will suspect that the

barbarism in coming back had not far to travel. Nevertheless, we must

remember that Germany has not yet completed that revolution which

shall bring the people under the influence of their best heads; its

great science, art, and literature are still carried on as it were in

cloisters. The throne of Germany’s noble Reason is usurped by heartless

pretenders in politics and hypocrites in religion. Barbarossa will

awake presently, and when he comes forth from his cave it will not be

in the guise of Emperor William or Prince Bismarck, nor yet as the

priest-ridden Jew-hater, but as a cultured and courageous People, with

their feet alike on titled despotism and parochial barbarism.

As, however, in the outrages on Jews at Damascus and Rhodes, in the

last generation, England caught a glimpse, as in a mirror, of certain

features from her own hideous past still surviving in her laws, so one

can hardly turn from the Judenhetze of Germany without a consciousness

that there are still certain scandals in the attitude of English

Christianity towards the Jews. The chief scandal is that there should

be an organised society for converting them--as if they were savages.

The existence of such a society in London will one day be quoted to

show how much pious preadamitism survived amid our telegraphs and

telephones. It is not civilised for men to suppose that a good Jew is

inferior to a good Christian. It is scandal that the learned clergy

should permit the people to suppose that Christian churches and sects

have any moral or spiritual advantage over those who attend the

synagogue. How many mothers who teach their children the precepts of

the Sermon on the Mount, or rehearse to them the parables of the New

Testament, pity the children of Jewish mothers as knowing nothing of

those beautiful and tender sayings? How many of them even realise that

the Golden Rule is in the Pentateuch; and that every Jewish child

learns those sweet sayings and parables where Jesus learned them--at

his Jewish mother’s knee?

It is a great misfortune that religious liberalism, in its revolt from

the primitive Judaism which Protestantism and Puritanism restored, and

which survives now chiefly among Sabbatarian and dogmatic Christians,

has kept before the world only that ancient Jahvism under which

Canaanites were exterminated. It has thus indirectly fostered the

fallacy which regards as Judaism much that even strict Jews have long

ago outgrown. The Jews themselves, however, as we have seen, are

largely to blame for the persistence of this vulgar delusion; indeed,

even many of their liberal thinkers have obstinately preserved their

new wine in ceremonial bottles, with the ancient labels, and helped to

convey the popular impression that their religion is unchanged. But

it _is_ changed. Even the strictest Jews are to-day less Sabbatarian,

and more emancipated from the barbarism of sacrificial superstitions,

than Christians. When Moses Mendelssohn said that the Jews would

become Christians “when the Christians cease to be Jews,” he no doubt

recognised that Christians are preserving as dogma the Judaism which

Jews keep as a shell, but inwardly have outgrown; and that a conversion

of the Jews to Christianity would really carry them back to Levitical

beliefs long replaced by the modern ideas prevailing inside the

hereditary and patriotic walls from which they fear to venture.

Spinoza was as representative a Jew as ever lived, and never more than

when the synagogue disowned him. The history of his race for a thousand

years had been to him an instruction in fidelity and independence. That

there is a vigorous Left among the Jews is apparent in every direction;

not only in Jewish scholarship, which is assisting in the work of

detaching from their Bible and other sacred books a Hebrew Mythology,

but also in the political and social influence of Jews. The outbreak

of Judenhetze in Germany is a bad enough symptom for the Teutons, but

a hopeful sign for the Jews. Socially they have excited jealousy by

the extent to which, having become men and women of the world, they

are able to support that character by their wealth. Politically,

they would appear to have so completely entered into those liberal

and popular movements which they so long eschewed, that the Imperial

Power is under the necessity of reminding them that, as in the past

they suffered from the mob, and were protected by princes, so it may

be again. The retention of the Rev. Mr. Stoecker as Court Chaplain,

while he is leading this agitation so unscrupulously, is a confession

that the anti-Semitic movement has the encouragement of the Emperor

and his Chancellor. To awaken Teutonic jealousy of Jewish wealth, just

beginning to be displayed in the enjoyment of Gentile luxuries; to

arouse Christian fanaticism against the growing freethought of a race

ceasing to expect any Messiah: such are the obvious methods by which

the German Government hope to separate Jewish means and radicalism from

the masses, and drive Jews to their ancient refuge--the strong central

power always purchasable by money and servility. What success will

crown this imperial effort remains to be seen. But that there should be

a necessity for it is a confirmation of what the late Lord Beaconsfield

asserted, and such good judges as Herr Eydmann and Karl Blind attest,

that the Jews are very extensively concerned in popular movements on

the Continent.

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