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Christian　crimes。　　What　could　it　all　mean？　　What　was　this　Christianity



which　always　forbade　war　and　always　produced　wars？　　What　could



be　the　nature　of　the　thing　which　one　could　abuse　first　because　it



would　not　fight；　and　second　because　it　was　always　fighting？　



In　what　world　of　riddles　was　born　this　monstrous　murder　and　this



monstrous　meekness？　　The　shape　of　Christianity　grew　a　queerer　shape



every　instant。







　　　　　I　take　a　third　case；　the　strangest　of　all；　because　it　involves



the　one　real　objection　to　the　faith。　　The　one　real　objection　to　the



Christian　religion　is　simply　that　it　is　one　religion。　　The　world　is



a　big　place；　full　of　very　different　kinds　of　people。　　Christianity　（it



may　reasonably　be　said）　is　one　thing　confined　to　one　kind　of　people；



it　began　in　Palestine；　it　has　practically　stopped　with　Europe。　



I　was　duly　impressed　with　this　argument　in　my　youth；　and　I　was　much



drawn　towards　the　doctrine　often　preached　in　Ethical　Societies



I　mean　the　doctrine　that　there　is　one　great　unconscious　church　of



all　humanity　founded　on　the　omnipresence　of　the　human　conscience。　



Creeds；　it　was　said；　divided　men；　but　at　least　morals　united　them。　



The　soul　might　seek　the　strangest　and　most　remote　lands　and　ages



and　still　find　essential　ethical　common　sense。　　It　might　find



Confucius　under　Eastern　trees；　and　he　would　be　writing　〃Thou



shalt　not　steal。〃　　It　might　decipher　the　darkest　hieroglyphic　on



the　most　primeval　desert；　and　the　meaning　when　deciphered　would



be　〃Little　boys　should　tell　the　truth。〃　　I　believed　this　doctrine



of　the　brotherhood　of　all　men　in　the　possession　of　a　moral　sense；



and　I　believe　it　stillwith　other　things。　　And　I　was　thoroughly



annoyed　with　Christianity　for　suggesting　（as　I　supposed）



that　whole　ages　and　empires　of　men　had　utterly　escaped　this　light



of　justice　and　reason。　　But　then　I　found　an　astonishing　thing。　



I　found　that　the　very　people　who　said　that　mankind　was　one　church



from　Plato　to　Emerson　were　the　very　people　who　said　that　morality



had　changed　altogether；　and　that　what　was　right　in　one　age　was　wrong



in　another。　　If　I　asked；　say；　for　an　altar；　I　was　told　that　we



needed　none；　for　men　our　brothers　gave　us　clear　oracles　and　one　creed



in　their　universal　customs　and　ideals。　　But　if　I　mildly　pointed



out　that　one　of　men's　universal　customs　was　to　have　an　altar；



then　my　agnostic　teachers　turned　clean　round　and　told　me　that　men



had　always　been　in　darkness　and　the　superstitions　of　savages。　



I　found　it　was　their　daily　taunt　against　Christianity　that　it　was



the　light　of　one　people　and　had　left　all　others　to　die　in　the　dark。　



But　I　also　found　that　it　was　their　special　boast　for　themselves



that　science　and　progress　were　the　discovery　of　one　people；



and　that　all　other　peoples　had　died　in　the　dark。　　Their　chief　insult



to　Christianity　was　actually　their　chief　compliment　to　themselves；



and　there　seemed　to　be　a　strange　unfairness　about　all　their　relative



insistence　on　the　two　things。　　When　considering　some　pagan　or　agnostic；



we　were　to　remember　that　all　men　had　one　religion；　when　considering



some　mystic　or　spiritualist；　we　were　only　to　consider　what　absurd



religions　some　men　had。　　We　could　trust　the　ethics　of　Epictetus；



because　ethics　had　never　changed。　　We　must　not　trust　the　ethics



of　Bossuet；　because　ethics　had　changed。　　They　changed　in　two



hundred　years；　but　not　in　two　thousand。







　　　　　This　began　to　be　alarming。　　It　looked　not　so　much　as　if



Christianity　was　bad　enough　to　include　any　vices；　but　rather



as　if　any　stick　was　good　enough　to　beat　Christianity　with。　



What　again　could　this　astonishing　thing　be　like　which　people



were　so　anxious　to　contradict；　that　in　doing　so　they　did　not　mind



contradicting　themselves？　　I　saw　the　same　thing　on　every　side。　



I　can　give　no　further　space　to　this　discussion　of　it　in　detail；



but　lest　any　one　supposes　that　I　have　unfairly　selected　three



accidental　cases　I　will　run　briefly　through　a　few　others。　



Thus；　certain　sceptics　wrote　that　the　great　crime　of　Christianity



had　been　its　attack　on　the　family；　it　had　dragged　women　to　the



loneliness　and　contemplation　of　the　cloister；　away　from　their　homes



and　their　children。　　But；　then；　other　sceptics　（slightly　more　advanced）



said　that　the　great　crime　of　Christianity　was　forcing　the　family



and　marriage　upon　us；　that　it　doomed　women　to　the　drudgery　of　their



homes　and　children；　and　forbade　them　loneliness　and　contemplation。　



The　charge　was　actually　reversed。　　Or；　again；　certain　phrases　in　the



Epistles　or　the　marriage　service；　were　said　by　the　anti…Christians



to　show　contempt　for　woman's　intellect。　　But　I　found　that　the



anti…Christians　themselves　had　a　contempt　for　woman's　intellect；



for　it　was　their　great　sneer　at　the　Church　on　the　Continent　that



〃only　women〃　went　to　it。　　Or　again；　Christianity　was　reproached



with　its　naked　and　hungry　habits；　with　its　sackcloth　and　dried　peas。　



But　the　next　minute　Christianity　was　being　reproached　with　its　pomp



and　its　ritualism；　its　shrines　of　porphyry　and　its　robes　of　gold。　



It　was　abused　for　being　too　plain　and　for　being　too　coloured。　



Again　Christianity　had　always　been　accused　of　restraining　sexuality



too　much；　when　Bradlaugh　the　Malthusian　discovered　that　it　restrained



it　too　little。　　It　is　often　accused　in　the　same　breath　of　prim



respectability　and　of　religious　extravagance。　　Between　the　covers



of　the　same　atheistic　pamphlet　I　have　found　the　faith　rebuked



for　its　disunion；　〃One　thinks　one　thing；　and　one　another；〃



and　rebuked　also　for　its　union；　〃It　is　difference　of　opinion



that　prevents　the　world　from　going　to　the　dogs。〃　　In　the　same



conversation　a　free…thinker；　a　friend　of　mine；　blamed　Christianity



for　despising　Jews；　and　then　despised　it　himself　for　being　Jewish。







　　　　　I　wished　to　be　quite　fair　then；　and　I　wish　to　be　quite　fair　now；



and　I　did　not　conclude　that　the　attack　on　Christianity　was　all　wrong。　



I　only　concluded　that　if　Christianity　was　wrong；　it　was　very



wrong　indeed。　　Such　hostile　horrors　might　be　combined　in　one　thing；



but　that　thing　must　be　very　strange　and　solitary。　　There　are　men



who　are　misers；　and　also　spendthrifts；　but　they　are　rare。　　There　are



men　sensual　and　also　ascetic；　but　they　are　rare。　　But　if　this　mass



of　mad　contradictions　really　existed；　quakerish　and　bloodthirsty；



too　gorgeous　and　too　thread…bare；　austere；　yet　pandering　preposterously



to　the　lust　of　the　eye；　the　enemy　of　women　and　their　foolish　refuge；



a　solemn　pessimist　and　a　silly　optimist；　if　this　evil　existed；



then　there　was　in　this　evil　something　quite　supreme　and　unique。　



For　I　found　in　my　rationalist　teachers　no　explanation　of　such



exceptional　corruption。　　Christianity　（theoretically　speaking）



was　in　their　eyes　only　one　of　the　ordinary　myths　and　errors　of　mortals。　



THEY　gave　me　no　key　to　this　twisted　and　unnatural　badness。　



Such　a　paradox　of　evil　rose　to　the　stature　of　the　supernatural。　



It　was；　indeed；　almost　as　supernatural　as　the　infallibility　of　the　Pope。　



An　historic　institution；　which　never　went　right；　is　really　quite



as　much　of　a　miracle　as　an　institution　that　cannot　go　wrong。　



The　only　explanation　which　immediately　occurred　to　my　mind　was　that



Christianity　did　not　come　from　heaven；　but　from　hell。　　Really；　if　Jesus



of　Nazareth　was　not　Christ；　He　must　have　been　Antichrist。







　　　　　And　then　in　a　quiet　hour　a　strange　thought　struck　me　like　a　still



thunderbolt。　　There　had　suddenly　come　into　my　mind　another　explanation。　



Suppose　we　heard　an　unknown　man　spoken　of　by　many　men。　　Suppose　we



were　puzzled　to　hear　that　some　men　said　he　was　too　tall　and　some



too　short；　some　objected　to　his　fatness；　some　lamented　his　leanness；



some　thought　him　too　dark；　and　some　too　fair。　　One　explanation　（as



has　been　already　admitted）　would　be　that　he　might　be　an　odd　shape。　





But　there　is　another　explanation。　　He　might　be　the　right　shape。　



Outrageously　tall　men　might　feel　him　to　be　short。　　Very　short　men



might　feel　him　to　be　tall。　　Old　bucks　who　are　growing　stout　might



consider　him　insufficiently　filled　out；　old　beaux　who　were　growing



thin　might　feel　that　he　expanded　beyond　the　narrow　lines　of　elegance。　



Perhaps　Swedes　（who　have　pale　hair　like　tow）　called　him　a　dark　man；



while　negroes　considered　him　distinctly　blonde。　　Perhaps　（in　short）



this　extraordinary　thing　is　really　the　ordinary　thing；　at　least



the　normal　thing；　the　centre。　　Perhaps；　after　all；　it　is　Christianity



that　is　sane　and　all　its　critics　that　are　madin　various　ways。　



I　tested　this　idea　by　asking　myself　whether　there　was　about　any



of　the　accusers　anything　morbid　that　might　explain　the　accusation。　



I　was　startled　to　find　that　this　key　fitted　a　lock。　　For　instance；



it　was　certainly　odd　that　the　modern　world　charged　Christianity



at　once　with　bodily　austerity　and　with　artistic　pomp。　　But　then



it　was　also　odd；　very　odd；　that　the　modern　world　itself　combined



extreme　bodily　luxury　with　an　extreme　absence　of　artistic　pomp。　



The　modern　man　thought　Becket's　robes　too　rich　and　his　meals　too　poor。　



But　then　the　modern　man　was　really　exceptional　in　history；　no　man　before



ever　ate　such　elaborate　dinners　in　such　ugly　clothes。　　The　modern　man



found　the　church　too　simple　exactly　where　modern　life　is　too　complex；



he　found　the　church　too　gorgeous　exactly　where　modern　life　is　too　dingy。　



The　man　who　disliked　the　plain　fasts　and　feasts　was　mad　on　entrees。　



The　man　who　disliked　vestments　wore　a　pair　of　preposterous　trousers。　



And