The History of the Last Trial by Jury for Atheism in England: A Fragment of Autobiography Submitted for the Perusal of Her Majesty's Attorney-General and the British ClergyHolyoake, George Jacob
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The History of the Last Trial by Jury for Atheism in England: A Fragment of Autobiography Submitted for the Perusal of Her Majesty's Attorney-General and the British Clergy
Holyoake, George Jacob
Atheism -- England; Holyoake, George Jacob, 1817-1906 -- Trials, litigation, etc.; Trials (Blasphemy) -- England
Mathematical studies were impossible, for the authorities also refused
to allow me my instruments, lest I should commit suicide with them; but
I had provided for that, as every man should who goes to gaol. There was
just width enough in my cell to admit of the heavy iron bed-frame being
raised on one end. By marking a circle round one of the legs, which I
did with a fragment of stone, I determined the place on which the leg
would fall when the frame was pulled down. My head once placed on that
spot, the great weight of the frame would have sent the narrow leg
through the brain, and death must have been instantaneous. I am no
friend of suicide, and had a thousand reasons for living; but I had
not been long in gaol before I saw many things to which none but the
degraded or the weak would submit--and lest they should come to my turn,
I provided against them.
About this time an event occurred in my family which converted my
imprisonment into an unexpected bitterness. Against that 'love abroad
which means spite (or indifference) at home,' I early set my face.
Between me and Eleanor, my wife, there always existed an understanding
as to the risks I ran in my free speaking. Whatever consequences fell
upon my own head alone, I had myself only to please in incurring: but
those which affected others, I had no right to invoke, without their
consent--and this consent I always sought from my wife, in any special
case which arose. At our marriage, Eleanor very well understood that
my life somewhat resembled a soldier's, and that it would often include
duties and dangers not compatible with perennial fireside comfort Nor
did she object to this, and I have had the sweet fortune always to be
left to do whatever I should have done, had I been single and childless.
On my saying, on the imprisonment of Mr. Southwell, first editor of the
_Oracle_, that it was my duty to take his place, Eleanor replied--'Do
what it seems your duty to do, and I and the children will take care
of ourselves as well as we can. When they grow up, I trust they will
contemplate with little satisfaction any advantage they might have
enjoyed at the expense of their father's duty. We can leave them no
riches, but we may at least leave them a good example, and an unsoiled
name.'
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