"I can't back a fighting fleet. I can't back a regular army. I can't
back any restrictive measure on the freedom of anybody but an
apprehended criminal. Read history. It has taught me not to meddle, it
has taught me that no man should think himself clever enough or good
enough to dare it. _That_ is the lesson history teaches us.
"Who can know what he's doing when he doesn't even know why he does it?
Bless the bright Cromagnon for inventing the bow and damn him for
inventing missile warfare. Bless the stubby little Sumerians for
miracles in gold and lapis lazuli and damn them for burying a dead
queen's hand-maidens living in her tomb. Bless Shih Hwang-Ti for
building the Great Wall between northern barbarism and southern culture,
and damn him for burning every book in China. Bless King Minos for the
ease of Cnossian flush toilets and damn him for his yearly tribute of
Greek sacrificial victims. Bless Pharaoh for peace and damn him for
slavery. Bless the Greeks for restricting population so the well-fed few
could kindle a watch-tower in the west, and damn the prostitution and
sodomy and wars of colonization by which they did it. Bless the Romans
for their strength to smash down every wall that hemmed their building
genius, and damn them for their weakness that never broke the bloody
grip of Etruscan savagery on their minds. Bless the Jews who discovered
the fatherhood of God and damn them who limited it to the survivors of a
surgical operation. Bless the Christians who abolished the surgical
preliminaries and damn them who substituted a thousand cerebral
quibbles. Bless Justinian for the Code of Law and damn him for his
countless treacheries that were the prototype of the wretched Byzantine
millenium. Bless the churchmen for teaching and preaching, and damn,
them for drawing a line beyond which they could only teach and preach in
peril of the stake.
"Bless the navigators who, opened the new world to famine-ridden Europe,
and damn them for syphillis. Bless the red-skins who bred maize, the
great preserver of life and damn them for breeding maize the great
destroyer of topsoil. Bless the Virginia planters for the solace of
tobacco and damn them for the red gullies they left where forests had
stood. Bless the obstetricians with forceps who eased the agony of labor
and damn them for bringing countless monsters into the world to
reproduce their kind. Bless the Point Four boys who slew the malaria
mosquitoes of Ceylon and damn them for letting more Sinhalese be born
then five Ceylons could feed.
"Who knows what he is doing, why he does it or what the consequences
will be?
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