People are apt to speak of “the Jews” as though they were one nation of
one unvaried character, and in so doing they make a fatal mistake. The
fact that Jews possess in a large measure the chameleon-like faculty of
reflecting the colour—or rather the characteristics—of the country
wherein they happen to reside is entirely overlooked. No wider
divergence of opinion and character between that possessed by the
English Jew and the Polish Jew, between the educated and the ignorant,
could be imagined; yet by the easy-going Gentile the whole heterogeneous
mass of the race of Israel is summed up in one category—“The Jews.” Even
in this small gathering of modern Israelites there were many different
types. There was the old man, clad in his burial garments, and
slipperless, who swayed to and fro and smote his breast with the zeal of
a devotee; there was—up in the gallery—the equally old woman, her head
disfigured by the _scheitel_[1] (tabooed by the modern Jewish matron),
which she wore as the mark of her wifehood. There was the opulent Jew,
newly imported from South Africa, with his consort above him; the
diamond merchant from Holland; the English stockbroker; the German
commercial traveller; the Oxford under-graduate. There was the vulgar
Jewish matron, with her insufferable air of affluence and her display of
diamonds; and the refined Jewish lady, with her less conspicuous attire
and quieter manner. There were men and women of all nationalities and
classes, bound together by one common tie, yet in temperament as
opposite as the poles. And out of this crowd of more or less fervent
worshippers there is but one who claims our attention, a man of
religious views so broad as to be almost heterodox, yet still in his
conformity to the fundamental principles of his religion, a faithful
Jew.
Footnote 1:
Wig.
He belonged to one of the noblest Jewish families in England. Descended
from the Sephardim, his ancestors had come over in the reign of Charles
II., and his forefathers for generations had been therefore of English
birth. The Selim Montellas were famous throughout the land for their
wealth, their munificence in disposing of it, and their devotion to
their country and its sovereign ruler. Lionel, the last of the race,
proved no less worthy a representative of the ancient house. After a
brilliant career at Oxford, where he had earned the respect of both dons
and under-graduates for his adherence to the rules of his religion, he
had entered Parliament as member for Thorpe Burstall—where his father
possessed an estate. He was one of the youngest men in the House, but
possessed a clear-sightedness beyond his age. His youth served to
intensify rather than detract from the interest he instilled into his
political duties.
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