Christianity, Conversion to -- Fiction; India -- History -- British occupation, 1765-1947 -- Fiction
He looked at Coomara, who, with eyes averted and lips firmly closed,
listened to these heretical suggestions unmoved. As Wenaston spoke,
the Hindu moved his seat, slipping into the opposite corner near the
other window. It was his method of showing that he did not wish to
take any further part in the conversation. Bopaul was eager to
continue it, and Ananda could not resist the fascination that heresy
had for his inquiring nature. None of them ventured to comment on the
opinions just enunciated; and Wenaston continued.
"The thought of the extinction of the ego in man is nothing less than
appalling. I know that there are certain men among our Western
students who have entertained the idea; they honestly try to persuade
themselves that they believe in the cessation of every kind of life
after death; but I cannot credit them with faith in such a theory. To
begin with, extinction is not possible to the human understanding. The
scientist pronounces extinction to be unknown with matter. There is
mutation, disintegration, but never extinction. We have every reason
to believe that the spiritual law follows on the same lines as the law
of material life, although the theory is not supported by any known
law. There is undoubtedly implanted in every soul the belief in a
hereafter. Your faith leads you to expect rebirth in this world. Mine
is immeasurably superior. It transcends all earthly----"
His words were suddenly cut short. The carriage rocked on its wheels
and lurched on one side, throwing its occupants forward with great
violence. A moment later a steel monster crashed through the
panelling, rending the cushions and splintering the wood.
On it came with horrible celerity, catching Coomara in the corner where
he had just settled himself. Before he could struggle out of its
reach, it pinned him down with its full weight.
A cry that was stifled into a groan escaped his lips as the horrible
buffer crushed the life out of his fragile body; Coomara the orthodox
went to meet his fate, whatever it might be; the relentless cycle of
inferior rebirths or the peace that passeth all understanding promised
by a loving and merciful God.
CHAPTER III
Coomara, the orthodox, the punctilious observer of caste rule and
ceremony, was dead. He had died in sin before the cleansing rites
could be performed which alone could restore the purity of his birth
and reinstate him in his caste.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account