The martyr of the catacombs : $b a tale of ancient Rome — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
The martyr of the catacombs : $b a tale of ancient Rome
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"I bowed, and said that I would take the consequences.
"'Rash youth,' he cried sternly, 'go to your quarters, and I will
communicate to you my decision.'
"And so I came here at once, and have been here ever since then,
anxiously awaiting my sentence."
Lucullus had listened to the whole of Marcellus's recital without a word
or even a gesture. An expression of sad surprise upon his face told what
his feelings were. He spoke in a mournful tone as Marcellus ended.
"And what that sentence must be you certainly know as well as I. Roman
discipline, even in ordinary times, can never be trifled with, but now
the feelings of the government are excited to an unusual degree against
these Christians. If you persist in your present course you must fall."
"I have told you all my reasons."
"I know, Marcellus, your pure and sincere nature. You have always been
of a devout mind. You have loved the noble teachings of philosophy. Can
you not satisfy yourself with these as before? Why should you be
attracted by the wretched doctrine of a crucified Jew?"
"I have never been satisfied with the philosophy of which you speak. You
yourself know that there is nothing certain in it on which the soul may
trust. But the Christian religion is the truth of God, brought down by
himself, and sanctified by his own death."
"You have thoroughly explained the whole Christian creed to me. Your own
enthusiasm has made it appear attractive, I will confess; and if all its
followers were really like yourself my dear Marcellus, it might be
adapted to bless the world. But I come not here to argue upon religion.
I come to speak about yourself. You are in danger, my dear friend; your
station, your honor, your office, your very life is at stake. Consider
what you have done. An important commission was intrusted to you, upon
the execution of which you set out. It was expected that you would
return bringing important information. But instead of this you come back
and inform the general that you have gone over to the enemy, that you
are one of them in heart, and that you refuse to bear arms against them.
If the soldier is free to choose whom he will fight what becomes of
discipline? He must obey orders. Am I right?"
"You are, Lucullus."
"The question for you to decide is not whether you will choose
philosophy or Christianity, but whether you will be a Christian or a
soldier. For as the times are now you see that it is impossible for you
to be a soldier and a Christian at the same time. One of the two must be
given up. And not only so, but if you decide upon being a Christian you
must at once share their fate, for no distinction can be made in favor
of you. On the other hand, if you continue a soldier you must fight
against the Christians."
"That is no doubt the question."