Portugal -- History -- Joseph, 1750-1777 -- Fiction
We esteem many of the ministers of that Church, and if they attempt to
convert us to their opinions, we feel that they are but performing their
duty: we do not blame them, because they exercise the power which has
been confided to them by their superiors; nor do we blame its followers
that they practise what they have been taught; but we are called on to
exhibit in their true colours those who, urged on by the lust of power,
strive to revive a long-disused engine of authority; disused not through
forgetfulness of its existence, but from a general conviction of its
pernicious effects, from all men being persuaded that it defeated the
purposes of true religion.
We, while residing in Portugal, where the Order of Jesus is no longer
tolerated, often hear the opinion of those who see clearly what is going
forward in our own country. "Ah!" they exclaim, "you will soon become
as good Romanists as we are. You have some clever Jesuits among you
already,--both open and concealed ones too."
These observations may, perhaps, make some men look into their own
hearts, and examine their motives; for the thought of power is very
captivating. We would fain save a few birds from the fowlers, and we
may trust that some who read this work will be warned in time to avoid
those snares, the very first consequence of which is the abject slavery
of the mind,--an imprisonment (so cunningly devised, and so strong are
the meshes formed) which few are able to break through,--whose captives
are ever debarred from the enjoyment of thought, and the light of truth.
From what we have said, we doubt not we shall be accused by one class to
which we allude, of being sneerers and revilers at religion; such always
is the fate of those who would exhibit existing abuses in their true
colours, and who would endeavour to draw out and expose the falsehood
from among the truth, in which it may have been shrouded. Let them hurl
their anathemas on our heads; they will fall innoxious on our helmet of
rectitude. We revere religion, but we detest tyranny and superstition,
nor shall we ever cease to strive against both one and the other. But
we must not allow ourselves to be carried away by a subject, in which we
are so deeply interested, though one scarcely suited to a work of the
nature of a romance; we may, however, trust, that while the eye wanders
over these pages, in search of amusement, a warning lesson may be
received, to beware of concealed Jesuits, who, filling our ears with
their sophistries, would persuade us to submit to their power.
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