Letters written in France, to a friend in London, between the month of November 1794, and the month of May 1795 — John Shaqi
Letters written in France, to a friend in London, between the month of November 1794, and the month of May 1795Tench, Watkin
History
Letters written in France, to a friend in London, between the month of November 1794, and the month of May 1795
Tench, Watkin
France -- History -- Revolution, 1789-1799 -- Personal narratives, British; Tench, Watkin, 1759?-1833 -- Correspondence
Hitherto I have not witnessed among the French, either here or in the
prison-ship, a single trace of divine worship. The _Decadis_ are indeed
distinguished by a more than ordinary chanting of republican songs, a
display of the tri-coloured flag on the tops of the churches in the
town, and by a party of officers going on shore to the play. Thus, it
seems, liberty wants perpetual resuscitation, while the adoration, or
even the confession, of a Deity, is left to the unassisted operations of
the human mind. From the pompous flimsy reports and orations on this
subject made in the convention; from the _condescension_ of Robespierre,
who _decreed_ the existence of a Deity, to the hardy denial of Dupont,
who proclaimed himself an atheist; must I deduce all I know of the
present state of religion in France. It is, however, worthy of remark,
that a book, intitled “The Republican Catechism,” which is in universal
circulation, and expressly composed for the instruction of the youth of
the community, does not once acknowledge, or even hint at, the being of
a God; and the public instructor of the prison-ship assured me, that,
although the minds of men be now somewhat returning to their former
biass, six months ago an inculcation of this principle, so far from
being prescribed by the legislature, would have subjected the teacher to
punishment. God forbid! that, on such slender _data_ as I profess, I
should stigmatize all Frenchmen with the horrid appellation of atheists,
or even suppose that a belief in revelation is universally subverted:
it were almost to affirm that it had never existed. I have, indeed, in
many conversations, had the misfortune to hear innumerable blasphemies
uttered, and innumerable sarcasms thrown on all worship; but as they
have proceeded from none but weak and ignorant men (to the honour of my
friend the schoolmaster, he always reprobated them) who possibly take
this method of recommending their republican zeal; I shall be very
cautious, until able to acquire better information, of asserting what
are the general sentiments of the French on this head. Whenever the
subject is started, the people, among whom I am condemned to live,
fasten immediately upon some of the monstrous absurdities of the Romish
church, and the impositions of the priesthood, which in truth offer but
too secure a hold for derision and contempt. This trick, of attempting
to confound the impositions of knaves, and the reveries of fools, with
the spirit of Christianity, is too stale and despicable to deserve
confutation. I will not even quote the noble and decisive simile of
Hamlet, which seems to have been conceived on purpose to expose it.
Tremble not, therefore, for the faith of your friend, from such puny
opponents. He will not yield his assent to new systems, until he has, at
least, scrutinized and weighed their effects upon those who inculcate
and practise them; and if upon this test, he finds the professors of
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