But not alone are these small nations made still weaker by war, but
every battleship that is built by England, Russia, France, Germany, or
the United States really weakens those nations too. It weakens them
not alone by the loss of productive power but by the worse than wasted
energy which is required to support these implements of death, from the
time their first beam is mined in the original ore, until scarred and
worthless and racked by scenes of blood and violence and shame, they
are thrown out upon the sands to rot. But every battleship weakens a
nation by inviting the hostility of the other peoples of the earth, by
compelling other rulers to weaken their kingdoms, to build mighty ships
and powerful guns. Every preparation for war and violence is really a
violation of the neutrality under which great nations profess to live.
They are a reflection upon the integrity and humanity of their own people
and an insult to every other land on earth. The building of a man of war,
the rearing of a fort, or the planting of a gun can be likened only to a
man who professes to live in peace and quiet with his neighbors and his
friends and who goes about armed with pistol and with dirk.
* * * * *
But these patent evils and outrages are after all the smallest that
flow from violence and strife. The whole pursuit of war weakens the
aspirations and ideals of the race. Rulers have ever taught and
encouraged the spirit of patriotism, that they might call upon their
slaves to give their labor to the privileged class and to freely offer up
their lives when the king commands. Every people in the world is taught
that their country and their government is the best on earth, and that
they should be ever ready to desert their homes, abandon their hopes,
aspirations, and ambitions when their ruler calls, and this regardless
of the right or wrong for which they fight. The teaching of patriotism
and war permeates all society, it reaches to the youngest child and even
shapes the character of the unborn babe. It fills the soul with false
ambitions, with ignoble desires, and with sordid hopes.
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