"Nothing more than you have always done; treated the Jew with contempt.
But they were all there, and I chose you as the leader when you said
that about the Jew."
"I said nothing about a Jew. Here, wait! Did you think I insulted you as
a Jew this afternoon?" I had risen and walked over in front of him.
"Yes." He bowed.
"Well, I did not."
"You did--you said to Sam Pleasants that I was a 'damned Jew.'"
"What! I never said a word like it--yes, I did--I said to Sam Pleasants,
that you did not see the play, and said, '_Sam, you_--' meaning, you,
tell him. Wait. Let me think a moment. Wolffert, I owe you an apology,
and will make it. I know there are some who will think I do it because I
am afraid to fight. But I do not care. I am not, and I will fight Peck
if he says so. If you will come with me, I will make you a public
apology, and then if you want to fight still, I will meet you."
He suddenly threw his right arm up across his face, and, turning his
back on me, leaned on it against the door, his whole person shaken with
sobs.
I walked up close to him and laid my hand on his shoulder, helplessly.
"Calm yourself," I began, but could think of nothing else to say.
He shook for a moment and then, turning, with his left arm still across
his face, he held out his right hand, and I took it.
"I do not want you to do that. All I want is decent treatment--ordinary
civility," he faltered between his sobs. Then he turned back and leant
against the door, for he could scarcely stand. And so standing, he made
the most forcible, the most eloquent, and the most burning defence of
his people I have ever heard.
"They have civilized the world," he declared, "and what have they gotten
from it but brutal barbarism. They gave you your laws and your
literature, your morality and your religion--even your Christ; and you
have violated every law, human and divine, in their oppression. You
invaded our land, ravaged our country, and scattered us over the face of
the earth, trying to destroy our very name and Nation. But the God of
Israel was our refuge and consolation. You crucified Jesus and then
visited it on us. You have perpetuated an act of age-long hypocrisy, and
have, in the name of the Prince of Peace, brutalized over his people.
The cross was your means of punishment--no Jew ever used it. But if we
had crucified him it would have been in the name of Law and Order; your
crucifixion was in the name of Contempt; and you have crucified a whole
people through the ages--the one people who have ever stood for the one
God; who have stood for Morality and for Peace. A Jew! Yes, I am a Jew.
I thank the God of Israel that I am. For as he saved the world in the
past, so he will save it in the future."
This was only a part of it, and not the best part; but it gave me a new
insight into his mind.
When he was through I was ready. I had reached my decision.
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