machine, with its hundred thousand arms, works efficiently in the hands
of those who have seized the lever at the central point. Resolution,
audacity, rude energy, are all that are needed to make the lever act,
and none of these are wanting in the Jacobin. [1251]
First, he has faith, and faith at all times "moves mountains.[1252]
"Take any ordinary party recruit, an attorney, a second-rate lawyer,
a shopkeeper, an artisan, and conceive, if you can, the extraordinary
effect of this doctrine on a mind so poorly prepared for it, so narrow,
so out of proportion with the gigantic conception which has mastered it.
Formed for the routine and the limited views of one in his position, he
is suddenly carried away by a complete system of philosophy, a theory
of nature and of man, a theory of society and of religion, a theory of
universal history,[1253] conclusions about the past, the present, and
the future of humanity, axioms of absolute right, a system of perfect
and final truth, the whole concentrated in a few rigid formulae as, for
example:
"Religion is superstition, monarchy is usurpation, priests are
impostors, aristocrats are vampires, and kings are so many tyrants and
monsters."
These ideas flood a mind of his stamp like a vast torrent precipitating
itself into a narrow gorge; they upset it, and, no longer under
self-direction, they sweep it away. The man is beside himself. A plain
bourgeois, a common laborer is not transformed with impunity into an
apostle or liberator of the human species.--For, it is not his country
that he would save, but the entire race. Roland, just before the 10th of
August, exclaims "with tears in his eyes, should liberty die in France,
she is lost the rest of the world forever! The hopes of philosophers
will perish! The whole earth will succumb to the cruelest
tyranny!"[1254]--Grégoire, on the meeting of the Convention, obtained a
decree abolishing royalty, and seemed overcome with the thought of the
immense benefit he had conferred on the human race.
"I must confess," said he, "that for days I could neither eat nor sleep
for excess of joy!"
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