Collected Essays, Volume V: Science and Christian Tradition: EssaysHuxley, Thomas Henry
Religion
Collected Essays, Volume V: Science and Christian Tradition: Essays
Huxley, Thomas Henry
Agnosticism; Miracles; Religion and science
[97] Dr. Newman faces this question with his customary
ability. "Now, I own, I am not at all solicitous to
deny that this doctrine of an apostate Angel and his
hosts was gained from Babylon: it might still be
Divine nevertheless. God who made the prophet's ass
speak, and thereby instructed the prophet, might
instruct His Church by means of heathen Babylon"
(Tract 85, p. 83). There seems to be no end to the
apologetic burden that Balaam's ass may carry.
[98] _Nineteenth Century_, May 1889 (p. 701).
[99] I trust it may not be supposed that I undervalue M.
Renan's labours, or intended to speak slightingly of
them.
[100] To-day's _Times_ contains a report of a remarkable
speech by Prince Bismarck, in which he tells the
Reichstag that he has long given up investing in
foreign stock, lest so doing should mislead his
judgment in his transactions with foreign states. Does
this declaration prove that the Chancellor accuses
himself of being "sordid" and "selfish"; or does it not
rather show that, even in dealing with himself, he
remains the man of realities?
X: THE KEEPERS OF THE HERD OF SWINE
[1890]
I had fondly hoped that Mr. Gladstone and I had come to an end of
disputation, and that the hatchet of war was finally superseded by the
calumet, which, as Mr. Gladstone, I believe, objects to tobacco, I was
quite willing to smoke for both. But I have had, once again, to
discover that the adage that whoso seeks peace will ensue it, is a
somewhat hasty generalisation. The renowned warrior with whom it is my
misfortune to be opposed in most things has dug up the axe and is on
the war-path once more. The weapon has been wielded with all the
dexterity which long practice has conferred on a past master in craft,
whether of wood or state. And I have reason to believe that the
simpler sort of the great tribe which he heads, imagine that my scalp
is already on its way to adorn their big chief's wigwam. I am glad
therefore to be able to relieve any anxieties which my friends may
entertain without delay. I assure them that my skull retains its
normal covering, and that though, naturally, I may have felt alarmed,
nothing serious has happened. My doughty adversary has merely
performed a war dance, and his blows have for the most part cut the
air. I regret to add, however, that by misadventure, and I am afraid I
must say carelessness, he has inflicted one or two severe contusions
on himself.
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