The city without Jews : $b A novel of our time — John Shaqi
The city without Jews : $b A novel of our timeBettauer, Hugo
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The city without Jews : $b A novel of our time
Bettauer, Hugo
Antisemitism -- Austria -- Fiction; Jews -- Austria -- Fiction
Tremendous enthusiasm throughout the house. Several dozen deputies,
hurriedly leaving their seats, dashed to the telephones to give their
banks orders to sell foreign money. The switchboard could hardly
manage the rush of calls for “Karpeles & Co.,” “Veilchenfeld & Son,”
“Rosenstrauch & Butterfrass,” “Kohn, Cohn, & Kohen” and all the rest
of the great banking-houses. And while the Finance Minister, who had
wasted an entire minute to free his imprisoned tongue, went on with
his speech, Holborn, the Englishman, grinned as he told the other
newspapermen:
“Jonathan Huxtable is a fine fellow! He’s been raving and ranting
against the Jews ever since his wife eloped with a Jewish prize
fighter. He’s a strict prohibitionist, but he gets drunk every day on
a cordial he buys from his druggist. Drinking a whole bottle of Eau de
Cologne in one breath is said to be nothing unusual for him. And if
he’s going to invest twenty million dollars here, he surely expects to
make fifty.”
Dr. Wiesel’s face expressed disapproval, while the Jewish reporters
quickly took down notes for some last malicious items.
Speakers, _pro_ and _con_, came forward. The Social-Democrats attacked
the law; but when Weitherz, their leader, in calm and measured terms
expressed his indignation and called the proposed measure a disgrace
to humanity, a terrific uproar arose, the galleries threw keys and
crumpled paper at the Social-Democrats, a fist fight ensued, and the
small opposition left the hall under protest. Pastor Zweibacher lauded
Dr. Schwertfeger as a modern apostle who deserved canonization; the
Pan-German deputies Wondratschek and Jiratschek, however, discussed the
law from the racial point of view only, and Jiratschek, who spoke with
a pronounced Bohemian accent, wept with emotion and closed with the
words: “Wotan is among us!”
The last speaker, received with cries of “Hep! Hep!” and jeering
“Ai-wai” calls, was the solitary Zionist deputy, the engineer Minkus
Wassertrilling. With folded arms the tall, slender, handsome young man
waited until order was restored, and then said:
“My dear disciples of the Jew who, in order to save humanity, was
foolish enough to let himself be crucified!”
Vehement interjections of “Throw out the Jews!”
“Yes, gentlemen, I join your cry of ‘Throw out the Jews!’ And I will
gladly cast my vote in favor of this law. We Zionists welcome it, for
it falls in line with all our aims and tendencies. About half of the
five hundred thousand Jews expelled by this law will unite under the
Zionist standard, and I know that the others will be received with
open arms in France and England, Italy and America, Spain and the
Balkan countries. I am not worried about the fate of my people--what
your spiteful malice and stupidity intend as a curse will become a
blessing.”
The hooting that again broke out drowned the rest of his speech, and
finally the Zionist also was pushed out of the hall.
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