Others feel an equal horror of man as he has been and as he is, but
before they sink into the despair of moral nihilism they look at man as
he could be. They have a firm faith in his perfectibility of soul and
find happiness in the divine but terrible task of preparing the
happiness of their brothers.
For men who are truly men there is no other choice: either the blackest
anguish or the boldest faith; either death or salvation. The past is
horrible, the present is repellent; let us give all our life, let us
offer all our power of loving and understanding in order that to-morrow
may be better, that the future may be happy. If up to now we have erred,
and the irrefutable proof is the black past from which we have come, let
us work for the birth of a new man and a new life. There are but two
possibilities: either happiness will never be given to men or, and this
Jesus believed firmly, if happiness could be our ordinary and eternal
possession there is no other price for attaining it but to change our
course, transform our souls, create new values, deny the old, answer the
“No” of holiness to the false “Yes” of the world. If Christ _was_
mistaken, nothing remains but absolute and universal negation, resolute
faith in nothing. Either complete and rigorous atheism, not the maimed
hypocritical atheism of the cowardly sects of to-day; or active faith in
Christ who saves and resurrects us by His love.
YE HAVE HEARD
The first prophets, the earliest legislators, the leaders of young
nations, the Kings, founders of cities and institutors of justice, the
wise masters, the saints, began the domination of the beast. With spoken
and sculptured word they tamed wolfish men, domesticated the men of the
woods, held barbarians in restraint, taught those bearded children,
softened the violent, the vengeful, the inhuman. With the gentleness of
the word or the terror of punishment (Orpheus or Draco), by promises or
by threats, in the name of the gods of high heavens or the gods under
the earth, they trimmed the nails, which immediately grew long again;
put muzzles over the sharp-fanged mouths; protected the defenseless, the
victims, pilgrims, women. The old law that is found with only a few
variations in the Manava Dharmasastra, in the Pentateuch, in the Ta-Hio,
in the Avesta, in the traditions of Solon and of Numa, in the
sententious maxims of Hesiod and the Seven Wise Men, is the first
attempt, rough, imperfect and inadequate, to mold animality into a
sketch, a beginning, a simulacrum of humanity.
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