But why go abroad for evidence to fix upon Romish priests the indelible

stigma of falsehood on the subject of indulgences? I have sold them

myself, in Philadelphia and in Europe! The first year I officiated in

Philadelphia as a Roman Catholic priest, I sold nearly three thousand

of these indulgences, as the agent of _holy_ mother, _the infallible

church_; and though several years have elapsed since, many of those who

bought them are still living in that city.

Some explanation is necessary here, as I cannot presume that Americans

are yet acquainted with a doctrine called Pious Frauds, held and acted

upon by the _infallible_ church.

The Pope of Rome and the Propaganda, taking into consideration the

_savage ignorance_ of Americans, deemed it _prudent_ to substitute some

other _name_ for the usual name _indulgences_, and something else for

the usual document specifying the nature of the indulgence which was

given to _pious sinners_ in "the New World:" they thought it _possible_

that Yankees might have the curiosity to read the _written_ indulgences.

This, said they in their wisdom, must be prevented; and here is a case

where our doctrine of _pious frauds_ comes beautifully into play. After

singing the "_Veni Creator spiritus_"--as usual in such cases--they

resolved that indulgences should be in future called _Scapulas_, and

thus _piously_ enable all Roman Catholic priests and bishops to _swear

on the Holy Evangelists that no indulgences were ever sold in the United

States._ This is what _holy mother_ calls _pious fraud_.

All the indulgences which I sold in Philadelphia were called _scapulas_.

They are made of small pieces of cloth, with the letters I. H. S.

written on the outside, and are worn on the breast. I will give you

an idea of the revenue arising from the sale of those scapulas in the

United States, by stating to you the price at which I sold them.

The scapula costs the purchaser one dollar. The priest who sells it

tells him that to make it thoroughly efficacious, it is necessary that

he should cause some _masses_ to be said, and the poor dupe gives one,

five, ten, or twenty dollars, according to his or her means, for

those masses. I may safely say, that, on an average, every scapula or

indulgence sold in the United States costs at least five dollars. What

think you now of the word, the honor, or the oath of a Popish priest?

Are you not ashamed to be so long their dupes? Do you not blush at the

reflection, that you have given so much of your money, your sympathy,

and hospitality, to such arrant knaves? Sad is the reflection to me,

and dark are the thoughts, that I should have ever belonged to a church,

which imbodies in its doctrines all that is degrading to humanity, and

reduces man, from being "little lower than the angels," to a thing, such

as a Papist priest, in full communion with the Pope, having nothing in

common with his fellow-beings but the form of humanity.

You, Americans, who have thoughtlessly united yourselves with these

priests in their church, come out, I beseech you, from among them.

Entail not upon your children the curse of Popery. Flee from them as

Lot did from Sodom. To err is the lot of man. To fall and to trip in his

passage through life, is the lot of even the best of men. You have erred

in joining the Romish church, but you will doubly err by continuing in

membership with her. The country which gave you birth is a glorious

one; it has all the advantages of nature; it is fertilized by salubrious

seas, and its own beautiful lakes. There is nothing you want which the

God of nature has not given, and blessed for your use. There is but one

dark speck upon the horizon of your national prosperity and greatness,

but that is a deep one. It is a sad one, and may be a bloody one. Popery

hovers over it, like some ill-omened bird, waiting only a favorable

opportunity to pounce upon its prey; or some foul exhalation, which,

being checked in its soaring, turns to a fog, causing darkness and

scattering disease, wherever it falls. Alas, fellow-citizens, it has

already fallen amongst us, and is growing with fearful rapidity; like

the more noxious weed, it loves a rich soil; it cannot fail to flourish

in ours.

Take heed, Americans, lest you allow this weed to come to maturity.

Eradicate it in time; let it not ripen amongst you; allow not its

capsule to fill, blossom, and ripen; if you do, mark what I tell you: it

will burst, scattering its noxious, sickening, and poisonous odors amid

the pure breezes of that religious and political freedom, which have so

long, so gracefully and sweetly played over this beloved "land of the

free and home of the brave."

If you will look around you, and visit our courts of law; if you extend

your visits to your prisons, your houses of industry and reformation;

if you go farther, and examine your penitentiaries, what will you find?

Permit me to show you what you will behold in one single city, the city

of New York. This, of itself, were there no other cause of alarm, should

be sufficient to arouse your patriotism, for you must not forget that

nearly all the foreigners, enumerated in the document which I here

subjoin, are Roman Catholics, or reduced to their present condition

while living in Catholic countries. But let the document speak for

itself. It is official, and may be relied on.. It came from a committee

of the Board of Aldermen of the city of New York upon the subject of

alien passengers. Taking this as your data, you may be able to form some

idea of what you suffer in money, in virtue, and in your morals, from

the introduction of foreign Papists among you.

"The Foreign Poor in our Alms-Houses, and the Foreign Criminals in

our Penitentiaries.--We hasten to lay before our readers a highly

interesting document, from a committee in the Board of Aldermen, upon

the subject of bonding alien passengers in New York. From the document,

it appears that the bonds of nine firms in this city exhibit the

enormous liabilities of $16,000,000: that of the 602 children supported

by the city, at the Farm Schools, 457 are the children, (many, if

not the most of them, illegitimate) of foreign parents; that of the

latest-born infants at nurse, at the city's expense, 32 are foreign, and

only two American, and that of the whole number of children, 626 have

foreign parentage, and 195 Amer-can; exhibiting the average of more than

three foreigners to one native, and an alarming increase of the ratio of

foreigners in the more recent births.'

"The whole number of inmates in our penitentiary is 1419, showing an

increase of 400 since July last; of these 333 are Americans, and 1198

foreigners. The number of prisoners and paupers, to support whom we

all pay taxes, is 4344, showing an increase, since July last, of nearly

1000.

"In view of these alarming facts, and remember* ing that over 60,000

immigrants were commuted and bonded here the last year, the committee

make some forcible appeals to the country, which cannot be without

their effect. The enormous taxation to which we are subject, in order

to support foreign paupers and criminals, is a great and growing evil,

which presses heavily upon industry, as well as upon the character,

morals, and politics of the country."

This is a frightful picture of things, especially in a country abounding

and almost overflowing with the means of sustaining and abundantly

supplying fifty times the population it contains.

Examine well the results of Popery, in a religious, moral, and political

point of view, especially during the last thirty years, and you will

find that there is no vice, no crime, no folly or absurdity, which time

has brought into the old world, as Milton expresses it, "in its huge

drag-net," that Papists are not introducing among you; and there is no

consequence which followed it there which we shall not see here, unless

you are to a man "up and doing," until this noxious weed is rooted from

amongst you. I wish these unfortunate Papists no evil; far be such

a sentiment from my mind. I would be their best friend; but who can

befriend them, while they permit themselves to be controlled and deluded

by their priests.

A Roman Catholic priest is, _pro tanto_, the worst enemy of man. He

degrades his mind by rendering him the slave of his church. He debauches

his morals, and those of his wife and children, by withholding from them

the word of God. He weakens his understanding, by filling his mind with

absurd traditions. He evokes, and indirectly invites, the indulgence of

his worst passions, by promising him the pardon of his sins. He checks

the noblest aspirations and finest charities of his soul, by instilling

into it the rankest hatred and animosity towards his fellow-being, whom

God has commanded him to love as he loves himself, but whom the priest

tells him to curse, hate, and exterminate. In a word, he almost degrades

him to a level with the beast, by teaching him to lower that holy flag,

on which should be written, _Glory be to God on high_,--and raising

above it the bloodstained flag of Popery.

This American Protestants know full well. They feel it. It is known and

felt in every Protestant land; but it seems as "if some strange spirit

was passing over people's dreams." Though found to be unsound, and even

bad policy; though destructive to agricultural, commercial, and every

other interest, yet we see no efforts made to arrest its advance amongst

us. Neither are there any means taken, as far as the writer knows, in

other Protestant countries, to suppress this religious, political, and

commercial nuisance; on the contrary, we find that even in Great Britain

further stimulants are being applied to Popish insolence.

Sir Robert Peel, the premier of England, has, or is about introducing a

bill into parliament, with a view of making further appropriations for

the Romish college of Maynooth, in Ireland; and, much to my surprise,

as well I believe as to that of every man who correctly understands

the spirit of Popery, he has some supporters. Even some of the British

reviewers give him high praise.

"The credit to which Sir Robert Peel is entitled," says one of the

British Quarterlies, "is greatly increased by reason of the prejudices

of some of his supporters; but (continues the same Quarterly) his

resolution is taken and his declaration made. This should read, in

my humble apprehension his resolution is taken, and his infatuation

complete."

I have been a student in that college; I know what is taught and done

in that institution. I am well acquainted with all the minutiae of its

business and theological transactions; and I could tell Sir Robert

Peel that he either knows not what he is doing, or is a traitor to his

government! Does Sir Robert know that in that college are concocted all

the plans and all the measures which O'Connell is proposing, and has

been pursuing during the last thirty years, for emancipation, and now

for the repeal of the Union? Does he know that Maynooth is the focus

from which radiate all the treasons, assassinations, and murders of

Protestants, in Ireland? Is he aware that this very Maynooth is the

great Popish eccaleobion, in which most of those priests who infest

Ireland, and are now infesting the United States, are hatched? Does he

know that Daniel O'Connell and that college are the mutual tools of each

other? O'Connell, riding on the backs of the priests into power and into

wealth, and they alternately mounted upon Dan, advancing the _glory_ of

the _infallible church!_

It is not probably known to Mr. Peel that thirty years or more have

elapsed since it was _secretly_ resolved in Maynooth that _none but a

Catholic should wear the British crown, and that he should receive it

as a fief from the Pope_ of Rome. Every move and advance which O'Connell

makes in remans a step gained towards this object, and upon this his

ambitious eye rests with intense avarice. For this, Maynooth and its

priests thirst with insatiable desire. It is not many years since

O'Connell and Maynooth asked for _emancipation_, and they obtained it.

Protestants of England were duped into the belief that Papists would now

be satisfied, and unite in supporting the government; but, scarcely was

this granted, when the great agitator, _with the advice and consent

of Maynooth_, asked for--what, think you, reader? Nothing less than a

dismemberment of the British government--nothing less than a repeal

of the Union; or, in other words, to permit one of the most turbulent

demagogues that ever lived, Daniel O'Connell, to become king of Ireland,

and to receive his crown from the Pope of Rome.

This is now the _avowed object of repeal_; but there is another object,

not yet seen nor dreamed of by those who are not Roman Catholics; and I

beg the reader to keep it in his recollection. It is this. O'Connell,

by agitating Ireland, and scattering firebrands throughout England,

believes that he and the Catholics will ultimately succeed in dethroning

the sovereign of England, and placing the crown on some Popish head.

Were the college of Maynooth further endowed through the efforts or

folly of Sir Robert Peel, does he believe, or can any man, acquainted

with the genius of Popery believe, that this would satisfy O'Connell

or the Pope's agents in Ireland? The very reverse would be the case.

It would only imbolden them still further. It would only increase their

insolence; it would only add a new impetus to their treasonable demands,

and give an increased momentum to their disorganizing meetings.

Should the British Government grant all O'Con-nell asks, or should

parliament pass a bill for the repeal of the Union, is it to be supposed

that O'Connell and the Irish bishops--the sworn allies of the king of

Rome--would be satisfied? Not they. The truth is--and I wish I could

impress it upon the minds of every Protestant in England as well as in

this country--nothing short of the _total overthrow of the government

of Great Britain and the Protestant religion_ will content the Popish

church, whose cats-paw Daniel O'Connell is. Should Providence, in his

inscrutable designs, grant them this, our experiment in the science

of self-government is at an end. We shall become an easy prey to any

_alliance_ which should be formed against our republican institutions.

The jackals of Popery are amongst us: they have discovered us; and

Popish priests, the natural enemies of free institutions and of the

Protestant religion, will soon destroy our republic and our religion.

It is useless to deny the fact. It cannot be denied. It were folly to

conceal it. The _extirpation of heresy_, or, in other words, of the

Protestant religion, is the grand object which O'Connell and the Pope

have now in view; and, to effect this, they have judiciously divided and

advantageously posted all their forces. These forces are well officered

by Jesuits and priests, men without honor, principle, or religion; whose

time is spent in advancing. Popery and the grossest indulgence of their

own passions. The Pope and O'Connell have, in this country, an army

of nearly two millions of reckless desperadoes, who have given already

strong evidences of their thirst for American Protestant blood. It is

necessary to watch them well. Americans must recollect that these men

receive their orders from Rome, through O'Connell, who, I sincerely

believe, is this moment the worst man living, though the Pope calls him

_the greatest layman living_. He is upon earth what the pirate is upon

the seas, _inimicus humani generis_--the enemy of mankind. During the

last thirty years he has kept the poor of Ireland in a state of poverty

and excitement bordering upon madness. He has filched from them the last

farthing they possessed. He has withdrawn them by thousands from their

ordinary pursuits of industry: he has sown amongst them mutual hatred

and a general discontent with their situations in life. But that is not

all. He has pursued the poor people even to this country. He robs them

here of their little earnings. They make remittances to him of hundreds

and thousands of dollars; and this, while many of them, to my own

knowledge, and not a hundred yards from where I write, are shivering

in the cold blasts of winter,--all _for their good_, while O'Connell

himself is feasting in Ireland, and enjoying the sports of the chase, on

about three hundred thousand dollars a year.

This is not all. The great agitator, this national beggar, Daniel

O'Connell, has recently discovered that there were some little

glimmerings of Protestantism in France; that Louis Phillippe was neither

a Don Miguel, a Ferdinand, nor a very strong advocate of Popery, opens

upon him a battery of abuse. This foul-mouthed brawler was not content

with sowing discord among the poor Irish, and scattering treason

among the people of Great Britain, he tries what he can do with the

inflammable people of France, who are now in the enjoyment of more

domestic happiness and national glory than they have had for the last

century. But even this is not enough; the genius of the great national

beggar, fertile in schemes, treasons, rebellions, scurrility, and

Popery, must cross the Atlantic and denounce Americans, who, since

the declaration of their independence, have been the best and warmest

friends of his poor countrymen; they have received them, employed them,

giving them bread and clothing in abundance. They permitted them to

bring with them their priests and their religion; they shielded and

protected them in their lives and liberties. This country was to the

Irish, a land flowing with milk and honey, and they might have enjoyed

it, and been happy, had it not been for their accursed religion and its

priests.

The great Dan saw and felt this. A stop must be put to it. The _holy

church_ saw that this state of things, would not answer her purposes.

The harmony, which existed for so long a time between the hospitable and

generous Americans and the forlorn Irish, must be broken, lest Papists

should become Protestants and forget their allegiance to the Pope; and

accordingly, the great agitator, this enemy to order, to God, and to

peace, commenced denouncing Americans, as _usurers and infidels,_ who

had not even a national law of their own. He calls upon the Irish to

come out from among them, and have nothing to do with them.

Soon after this, the Pope sends over some bulls making similar demands

upon the Irish and all other Catholics, under pain of excommunication;

and what is the result? The name of an Irishman is now a by-word, in the

United States, especially if he is a Roman Catholic. It is associated

with every thing that is low, vulgar, and bigoted. No longer do the

Americans receive the Irish with open arms: no longer do they welcome

them to their shores; nor in fact is it safe for them longer to do so.

And what occasioned this? That demagogue, O'Connell, and the Pope of

Rome.

Does Mr. Peel reflect, when he is moving in parliament for an additional

appropriation for the college of Maynooth, in Ireland, that he is

only adding fuel to the political fire, which these men are trying to

enkindle, and have actually enkindled in a great part of Europe, and in

the United States? Has the fact escaped his notice, that the Pope and

the greatest layman living, as his royal holiness calls O'Connell,

have no misunderstanding with Spain, Portugal, or any other government,

strictly Popish?

They have no feeling of compassion for the degraded Italian, the

ignorant and half-starved Spaniard or Portuguese, or the wretched

Mexican slave. O, no! It is only for a Papist under a Protestant

government, that their compassion is moved. Their condition must be

_ameliorated_, or in plain English, these governments must be overthrown

and Popery must reign supreme. Let Mr. Peel reflect upon this single

fact, and he and his supporters cannot fail to see, that, in giving

further aid to the Popish college of Maynooth, he is but "sowing

dragons' teeth, from which armed men will spring up." He is only

throwing an additional force into that Trojan horse, which his

predecessors had introduced into unfortunate Ireland, and which Popes

and priests have secretly stolen into these United States.

I know O'Connell well. I have had, in my younger days, some personal

acquaintance with him; and I can tell Mr. Peel, that with the college of

Maynooth to back him, he,--Mr. Peel and his party--are no match for

him in craft and intrigue. All O'Connell's plans for the extirpation

of Protestanism are devised in Rome. They are submitted to the

_Propaganda_, and from thence sent to Maynooth to be there revised and

corrected. As soon as this is done, a copy is forwarded to each of the

metropolitan bishops of Ireland, who return it with such observations as

they deem necessary, and all things being prepared, _secundum ordinem,_

the usual _Veni, Creator_ is sung; the project, whatever it may be, is

sanctioned; every priest in Ireland is prepared to carry it into effect;

and all that now remains to be done is, to give the _great beggar_ his

secret orders. What can Peel, or his few supporters, do against such

a party as this? Nothing, unless the government changes its mode of

proceeding against O'Connell, Maynooth, and the Irish bishops. But it

is to be feared, that this will not be done while Peel is at the head of

affairs.

England, once indomitable, and always brave; England, proud of her

religion and of her laws, seems recently to forget her ancient glories.

She is showing the white feather; she is dallying with Popery, and

singing lullabies to quiet and put asleep Daniel O'Connell and his Irish

bishops, whose treason and political treachery can only be stopped, and

should have been stopped long since, by consigning the _greatest

layman that ever lived_, and a few of his right reverend advisers, to

transportation for life.

Americans may think this wrong, but though I have not the least

pretension to the faculty of prophesying, I think I can safely tell

them, that, in less than twenty years, they will have to enact much

severer laws against Roman Catholics than any which are now recorded

against them on the statute book of Great Britain. It must be borne

in mind, that Popery never bends, and therefore it should and must be

broken. It was in this college of Maynooth, and from those bishops and

priests, with whom Sir Robert Peel is dallying, I first learned that the

king of England was an _usurper_. It was they, who first taught me that

the Pope of Rome--_virtute clavorum, by virtue of the keys_--was the

rightful sovereign of England, as well as of all the kingdoms of the

earth. It was in the college of Maynooth, I was taught to keep no faith

_with heretics_, and that it was my solemn duty to exterminate them; it

was there I first learned, that any oath of allegiance, which I may take

to a _Protestant_ government, was null and void, and need not be kept.

It was at this same college of Maynooth, that nine tenths of the priests

in this country received their education; and is it not deplorable

to reflect, that such men as Sir Robert Peel, in England, and several

equally distinguished in this country, should be so entirely blindfolded

and unmindful of the interest of their respective countries, as to give

any countenance, aid, or support to Popery, or Popish institutions among

them? I trust, however, and fondly hope, that this imprudent, impolitic,

and ill-advised scheme of Sir Robert Peel's, will be resisted and thrown

out of parliament, with such marks of disapprobation as becomes every

honest Protestant and true Briton. Will those who sympathize with Popery

in the United States, look back to the page of history? and if they

will not take instruction from me, let them take it from the past. Let

them listen to the voice of the dead, and learn a lesson from them. Let

them read the history of France. Who urged on all the oppositions that

have been made, from time to time, to the government and constituted

authorities of that country? What were the causes, remote or immediate,

of all the blood that has been shed in France for centuries back? The

Pope of Rome and his agents.

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