Nearly every crime could be wiped away in one generation by giving the
criminal a chance. The life of a burglar, of a thief, of a prostitute,
is not a bed of roses. Men and women are only driven to these lives
after other means have failed. Theirs are not the simple, natural lives
of children, nor of the childhood of the world; but men and women can
learn these professions or be bred to them. After other resources are
exhausted they will be chosen for the simple reason that life is sweet.
With all its pangs and bitterness, it is the nature of life to send its
poor tendrils deep into the earth and cling with all its force and power
to this poor, fleeting, transitory world.
Men are slow to admit that punishment is wrong and that each human
soul is the irresponsible, unconscious product of all that has gone
before; and yet every kind and wise parent in the world proves by his
every relation with his child that he knows that he is the author of
his being and the molder of his character, and that he, the parent, is
infinitely more responsible for the soul he launches than is the child
himself. There might be some measure of justice in trying and punishing
the parent for the conduct of the child, but even this does not reach
back. The source of every life runs back to the Infinite itself. Every
right thinking father does his best to have his child reared in those
influences and surroundings which will best contribute to his physical,
mental and moral growth. Even then he feels that the future is doubtful
enough; that man is weak and finite and blind; that he sees but a little
way into the dim, uncertain future; that he is filled with passions,
emotions and desires; that he must travel a path beset with all sorts of
temptations and promises; that his weak sight will look upon beautiful
cities and fair prospects which are only mirages and sent to beguile and
insnare his soul. Few judges, if called upon, would not sooner slay their
innocent sleeping child with their own loving hands, than abandon him to
grow up in the streets or make his way unaided through the tangled mazes
that confront the homeless and the poor; and yet these same judges will
coolly arraign men who all their lives have walked in the shadows through
a tangled maze beset with passion and fear, and sentence them to death
and ask God to have mercy on their souls. Every man who loves his child
and seeks to surround him with what is best for his physical, mental and
moral needs denies in his very life the right of man to judge and punish
his fellow man.
CHAPTER IX
IMPOSSIBILITY OF JUST JUDGMENT
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