"'He broke your bonds, it seems,' they cry, 'in Egypt, and in the Red
Sea. Did He "find slavery" on the opposite shore of the Red Sea? Why did
he not merely "legislate for it, and regulate it?" No, He enacted it.
How dare you apologize for your God with such a miserable pretext? He
made the ordinance separating a husband from wife and children, unless
the husband would submit to the indignity of having his ear bored and to
the doom of perpetual bondage, in case his wife was a Gentile. If he
goes away, he must leave his wife and children. Great indulgence have
you in multiplying wives; that is winked at "for the hardness of your
hearts;" but the poor Hebrew must abandon his wife and family if he
chooses freedom! They are his master's "property," "his money," and God
gave the servant these children, knowing that they would be the
"property" of another, and that he would have no unencumbered right to
them; and down through all ages they and their descendants must be
servants. And now you tell us, "God did not institute" this! He only
"found it!" He "regulated it!" Come, blow up your trumpet, reverend
Levite! Go, worship the God of whom you feel half ashamed. Do not ask us
to worship and love a Being who is bound by the laws of fate so that he
cannot do otherwise, if he would, than make one of us a slave forever,
while the man who grinds with me at the same mill, goes with his wife
and children, forever free!'"
"Those remarks have the true Boston tone," said Mrs. North.
"Yes," said I, "there were brave men before Agamemnon, Horace tells us.
There is slavery forever," said I, "or the separation of husband and
wife, father and children, unless the man would be a slave forever. What
'partings' there must have been! What struggles in those who concluded
to take the fatal 'awl' through their ears, before they could make up
their minds to be slaves forever. See the hardship of the case. If the
man 'loves his wife and children,' he may be a slave; that love would
make him spend and be spent for them in freedom, in his humble home,
amid the sweets of liberty; but no; if he loves his wife he must take
the bitter draught of slavery with his love. But if he hates her and his
children, he may be free! What a bounty on conjugal fickleness, on
unnatural treatment of offspring!"
"Was there no Canada?" said Mrs. North, biting off her thread. "O, I
recollect; Hagar went there. I wonder if the angel who remanded her was
removed from office, on his return to heaven."
"Come, wife," said Mr. North, "there is such a thing as being converted
too much. Please, Sir, will you answer the question as to the
consistency of all this with the divine wisdom and goodness?"
"That," said I, "is not the question which you wish to ask."
"I do not understand you," said he; "please to explain."
"You wish to ask," said I, "how I reconcile these things with your
notions of wisdom and benevolence."
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